Your journey continues

It takes about a week until you get back to New Los Angeles, one of the thriving colonies that lie in the Outskirts. You spent the better part of the week on the floor, wearing whatever bondage item you could find. What's worse you lack the key to your cock cage. Nor you have a vibrator or a dildo that would enable to stimulate yourself differently. Meaning that you have absolutely no way to climax.

I need to snap out of it! you think to yourself. And you literally snap yourself in the face.

"I'm glad at least you are in one piece," the receptionist says once you told her the lie version. You bravely chasing Rebecca for months until you finally lost her trace.

"Any jobs on the lookout for me?" you ask after a minute of silence.

"Not right now," the receptionist shakes her head. "This was your first mission, and the high ups will need some time to evaluate it. Until then have some fun in the city. You might not have a lot of cash available, but you could find some work if you'd like."

"Will do!" you nod.

"Oh, and congrats to your decision," she adds.

You didn't tell her anything about your gander change. But she automatically assumed it was something that you did willingly.

"Thank you!" you nod, and you walk out of the building.