Male

Looking down at your still male body, you are unsure of wither you should be happy or sad. Getting up from your bed, you walk towards the bathrooms, passing other slaves sleeping, talking or fucking. You call out a greeting to those you know, and acknowledge those who tell you good day. As there are no windows and everywhere you are allowed is underground, you don't know if its day or night. Reaching the bathroom you look over yourself, thinking about how you look.