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Reluctantly Adam begins slowly unbuttoning his pants and lets them fall to the floor. Pulling his underpants down as well to show Tory his modest five inch cock.

"Meh. That was average before all of the nanobots. You got three choices. One, I wreck you like a little bitch and you get better scheduling when you're on the floor. Two, offer you up to a customer who may or may not keep you. Three, fighters who only got a little left can pay double and get the inches off of you. What do you say?"

Ludicrously you stand there with your pants at your ankles and weigh Troy's options in your mind. Surely it won't matter soon so why worry now? Still...