Tokyo University

"Tokyo University sounds like the best option"

"Perfect. I'll let them know."

Irina walks into the other room. You hear her speaking Japanese on the phone.

"She knows Japanese?"

"What do you think?" Luciana says.

"I dunno, I guess I didn't expect her to."

"Most nurses know several languages. Doctors too."

"Shit, am I going to have to learn Japanese?"

Luciana shrugs.

"You're mostly going to be a sex dummy. I don't think they give a shit."

"But they should care about feedback, and things like that, right?"

"I guess."

Irina walks in.

"We can get you put on a flight immediately." She says.

"Cool"

"Luckily, the Japanese airlines do offer a service similiar to your treatment."

"Why have I never heard of this before?"

"How often do you ask the stewardess to suck your penis?"

You think.

"Japan is a lot closer to a Free Use model than the USA. Lots of jobs offer sexual services, especially if you have a medical reason."

Irina hands you a prescription. It reads

EJACULATION
5/DAY 1/MONTH

"Wow" you say. You turn it over, and it says the same but in Japanese kanji.

"With this prescription, you can have sex with someone in an emergency, although they may prefer to make you orgasm another way. Do not lose it."

Irina hands you the plane ticket.

"Thankfully, the University has also offered to cover your flight."

You look at the time. You flight is in two hours.

"I have to get going. Thank you both so much."

Irina gives you a hug. "Take care of yourself." It's unexpected. You hug her back. She's so warm.

Luciana rolls her eyes.

"You're gonna make him think he's gonna die."

Are you?

Irina pulls off of you. "I'm sorry, that was inappropriate."

"It's okay. Thank you both."

Luciana hurries you downstairs, taking you to a taxi outside. After a brief ride, you finally make it to the airport. In there, you get through the hassle of security and make your way onto the plane. You notice that the stewardesses are Japanese, and wearing skirts and professional uniforms, complete with white satin gloves. They help you get seated, and put your wheelchair away. An old, Japanese man sits next to you.

You think. You've had four orgasms in total today. This could be the last one. Your cock is definitely ready to go, straining in your pants. Then again, which stewardess do you want?

One of them has dyed red hair, and small breasts but a large ass. One of them has black hair, and huge titties barely concealed by her uniform. You even feel weird asking them. What if Irina was just making a weird joke at the hospital? Maybe you should wait until you get to the University.