Talking with the Researcher

The wipe did little to clean my face off, and I worked at it as much as possible. Once I was finally finished, I looked over and noticed the researcher had zipped his cock back up and was now gone from the small clearing.

"You are welcome..." I grumbled, tossing the wipe onto the ground. I was angry from being used and also angry from losing that battle. This little trip was becoming more and more frustrating.

Thankfully, I could see Violet City in the background, and once I was sure I was ready to continue, I made my way to the main road to the gate.

Violet City, here I come!