Trial of endurance

“Well like I said, you are lucky. You were selected for the trial testing different techniques to increase endurance and capabilities. Here is the appropriate paperwork, please fill this out and we can begin.” She hands you an iPad with a digital form loaded, and gestures for you to sit.

You sit in one of the leather covered chairs and begin filling out the info. It confirms what you were previously asked, while delving into even more personal questions. Some include how often you masturbate or have sex, the last time you have, and if you have ever used any toys while masturbating or having sex.

While you were busy filling out the info, someone came in and walked passed, saying to the receptionist “Hey Mary, starting my shift!” You look up as the voice sounded familiar, but you barely get the glimpse of a tall ebony woman from behind before she disappears through a door.

You focus through your momentary distraction and fill the rest of the form out and handing it back to the latex clad Mary. She smiles, types something in, then stands and beckons you to the door on the side of the counter. “Come around, and I’ll guide you to your first step. The first day may seem strange, but you’ll get used to it all soon.”

That sends yet another red flag up, but you are already this deep in. You walk around through the door, and follow the nurse you can now see is in very high heels, which puts her half a head taller than you. She guides you into a small side room, stating “please strip and dress in the provided outfit.”