Take a shower

You can't sit in some girl's bed all day, letting your cum dry on your lap. You're here on an exploration mission, you owe it to the people back home to investigate this planet some more. There's a computer of some sort here in Titgirl's room, and they must have some kind of internet on this world. That'd be an easy way to learn about this world!

But you chose "take a shower," so you should do that first. You stand up from the bed, your cock hanging down limply, slightly red from Titgirl's super-speed handjob before she left. You kick some discarded clothes out of the way, realizing the only clothing you have with you is your space suit, but in all of the fun of the previous day, you can't find it in the cluttered bedroom. Maybe whatever sci-fi magic Titgirl uses to hide her costume and her tits made your suit disappear? That's as good of an explanation as any. But who needs clothes anyway? You'll shower, then stay hidden in Titgirl's room for the rest of the day naked. Easy!

You make your way to the bedroom door and carefully open it, peering into the quiet apartment. No sign of the roommate. You explore a little bit, marveling at how mostly normal everything is... aside from the sex toys casually discarded around the place. You figure that, on a world where most people are women built like Titgirl and those cops, it's only natural for everything to be a little more sexual. Plus, with no men around, every day can be like the sleepovers you used to imagine girls having. Lots of makeouts and playing with each other's breasts...

You try the other bedroom door in the apartment, this one with a sign that says "Alma." It's a little more simple and serious than the flowery one on Claire/Titgirl's door. You try the handle, but it's locked. Oh well.

You try the next door, one without a sign, and find the bathroom. Unlike the rest of the relatively simple apartment, the bathroom is luxurious, with ornate fixtures and polished stone countertops, various lighting options, two sinks, a full-size jacuzzi tub, a huge shower that could easily fit three people (or one person of Titgirl's body type), and a small loveseat. It's all designed to be as comfortable as possible, the sort of place you could spend all day if you needed to.

Seeing as how Titgirl's civilian identity is kind of... plain, not the type who would luxuriate in a place like this, you wonder if all bathrooms on this world are this impressive.

You dig through a cabinet and find a stack of impossibly plush and gigantic towels, clearly the standard size on this world of women with generous figures, and you set it aside before hopping into the roomy shower. A shelf in the shower is full of various lotions and creams and shampoos, and in addition to the main shower head, there are a number of different sized and shaped sprayers that you can remove and hold in your hand. There's also a huge pink dildo suction-cupped to the glass, which you avoid as you turn the water on and start to clean yourself off.

As you examine a bottle of shampoo showing a woman with an exaggerated hourglass figure next to the name "Blonde Bombshell," you hear a noise from the door of the apartment. Someone is coming inside. You hear keys jangling and someone putting down a purse. Is it Claire, back already?

"Tiny is that you?" Someone knocks on the bathroom door. It can only be Alma, Claire's roommate, based on that confusing nickname.

You stay silent, unsure of how she'd react if she heard a man's voice. Luckily, your clever move works, for now.

"Well, tell me when you're done. I want to talk to you about something."

Shit! Now you're going to have to sneak around... which might be made more complicated by the fact that Titgirl left out a vital piece of information about Alma.