The latest of many to grace their subterranean doorstep, our hapless jogger is given a tour of his new home, and a glimpse of what awaits him. He meets the caring doctor and his massive cock, who gives him his first of many inspections. He passes with flying colors, which means he has earned the right to use the first of many tools, the Silent Cartographer. Will he last the night?
Chapter 2: Central Processing / Spare the Rod, Spoil the Slut
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