Yes

“Help me,” You blurt out, **** for answers.

“What?!” she says startled, with a sting of aggression in her voice.

“I don’t know where I am. How did I get here?” You know you need to start with the basics and work up.

“Ummm, you’re still new …” she says worriedly. “I need to talk to someone but we’ll come back to check on you. In the meantime, you should sleep.”

“Please,” you start to say, but at that she quickly lays the tray down, turns around and clicks away back down the hallway.

Definitely sounds like some kind of rehab. You convince yourself it’s best to just be calm until the nurse comes. You’re relieved to find a toilet in the corner out of view from the door. A quick piss gives you a clear first look at your acquired package. With no memory, you’re not sure what you had before, but this current cock looks quite nice. That’s a pleasant positive discovery and you allow yourself a moment of levity.

You’ve only just finished your breakfast when you hear more clacking in the hallway. There are at least three people now and you can hear some of the conversation.

“Covering …?”

“Unresponsive t--?”

“...sorry Ma’am, yes ma’am”

At that, the door opens swiftly and a buxom redhead in a business suit bursts in, flanked by a tall, athletic blonde in a skin-tight gray uniform and the girl from before.

The redhead looks you up and down in your makeshift toga.

“Is this a prank? Like the chicken coding but now it’s frats?” she says to the others.

She then turns to you, looks you directly in the eyes, and says “Sleep” snapping her fingers in the process, like something a hypnotist might do.