Tony had been just another lazy, do-nothing tough guy who was more interested in fucking chicks, smoking and riding motorcycles than he was in finding a job.
Then the Job Placement Act was put through and Tony found
his life changed. He had a total of 30 Days to find employment or he would be
enslaved to the government and placed in a job of their choosing.
He didn’t believe they would actually do anything to him,
but now he knows better. They installed a Control Chip in the back of his neck
and gave him the newly created job of Restroom Fag. His contract was leased by
a local fetish gay bar where he now works around the clock, cleaning toilets
and urinals with only his tongue and providing any sexual services to any gay
man who enters and requests it. He doesn’t even get to eat food anymore, to
make him more efficient at his job his digestive system was altered to only
allow him to digest shit, which this restroom seems to see plenty of.
He can’t wait until he hits the new retirement age of 85,
though that’s still 43 years away.
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