Max weighs her options

Max's thoughts raced in her head. Half a dozen police officers in front of her, a car behind her. The cops were definitely not an option. She had no more system card and presented her naked, fucked body. She didn't have to think twice about what the cops were going to do to her. She would probably end up in a cell and get fucked first by half the police station and then by a few cellmates. In her heated state, that wasn't an unappealing thought, but she had the self-control to dismiss it, because once she was in jail unidentified, it was only a matter of time before Manticore tracked her down through the police databases. The car stayed behind her. She turned her head and saw a shabby old pickup truck with a greasy old guy staring lasciviously at her through the smeared windshield. Max raised his eyebrows. Without hesitation, Max might have to climb into his car and drive with him. The man's gaze became even more greedy when she turned around and he saw her ample tits presented in front of him in the headlights. There had to be some way out other than being with a drooling old dude who, given her luck, would probably turn out to be fat and nasty.

Indeed, her eyes found other ways out. On the one hand there was a gloomy entrance with a broken door. The house had run down like everyone else on the block, and it was hard to tell who lived in it. It certainly seemed like a better option than the cops, but was it better than getting in the car with the old bastard? And then there was this dark side street that had overflowing dumpsters with the excess contents spilled around them. Max had no idea where the narrow alley led, but there she might have had the chance to come home unfucked to look for a stud of her choice to satisfy her heat. Finally her eyes fell on a half-open manhole cover, under which she would expect a shaft into the sewage system. Max had heard many horror stories about what was supposed to live down there. She thought most of it was the babble of superstitious people, but she wondered if it really was a good idea, in her naked and heated state right now, to find out which of the sewer rumors circulating in post-apocalyptic Seattle was true and which was in the area belonged to legends.

Then her time was running out. A blare of police sirens suggested the cops had spotted the truck parked with the engine running and were going to see what was going on. Also, the old bastard got out and grinned at Max with undisguised lust and greed. His eyes just glued to her big tits and her slim, petite body. Max realized: Whatever she was going to do, she had to do it now