Several months ago, you were a 21 year old college student working towards a higher education. Unfortunately, you were not the best of citizens during that time. You did drugs, hung out with the wrong crowd, and subsequently got yourself arrested. However, the moment the government official arrived at your cell, everything changed. The dubious Special Department of Public Services had chosen you and a number of other incarcerated women there with you for their Public Use program. At first, you were reluctant and unwilling. You knew what Public Service Sluts were and what they did for a living in a city where public sex was now legal, but you had no other choice. It was part of the new law, and going against it was a worse crime than the petty one you committed. In the time that went after that, you had been subjected to all sorts of surgeries and mental conditioning. They put you under the first time. When you woke up, you felt renewed, no longer sleep depraved or craving for a fix. Your outlook in life had changed, because the life of excitement you had wanted so badly before was now here. You no longer felt like the rebel college student named Connie. You now felt like you were something much more, like you were part of something bigger. All manner of negativity has been taken away from you, and you now understand your new purpose as a government owned public servant. You will perform your duty to sexually service the men in this city to the best of your ability. No questions asked, because it was all so natural. Like it was what you were made to do from the very beginning, and you had no idea why you had not volunteered in the first place.

The new body you now had was a vision of perfection. Slim, fit, with hourglass proportions, standing at 5'7". Relatively athletic framed with supple, round C cupped tits. You used to be blonde, but you were given brown shoulder length hair. Your eyes used to be a pale blue, turned into a vibrant olive green. There were a number of other things that they had done to your body to increase your ability to perform. Your stamina was enhanced. You could perform your duty in top condition for long periods of time that would put an endurance runner to shame. Your body was now incredibly flexible and dexterous, similar to that of an Olympic gymnast. Your genitals were altered to remove any chance of pregnancies, a necessity to improve the efficiency of your performance. Your body chemistry produced bio agents that kill off STDs, and a special controllable gland implanted inside you allows you to be able to produce a chemical that increases your libido, which also made you adaptable to all temperatures and climates. You were a specially redesigned human being, made specifically to do your public duty for any shift in any part of the day. Performing such a duty makes you feel great, to be so special and able to do such things without any feelings of regrets or guilt. The only thing that mattered to you was the sexual satisfaction of the male public with your performance.

As your shift begins, the rejuvenation pod assigned to you hissed as the countdown timer expired, the reinforced glass door with the label 'Servant #322' upon its face opening. You slowly wake up from your deep slumber and take your first deep breath of the day, or night if it was such a time. The regeneration and maintenance process was as complete as it could be and your body was now ready for another day of heavy use. Rising from the chamber and stretching your arms, you quickly got dressed, which isn't much. All you were going to have on today was a pair of black stockings, high heels and your silver ID collar, showing the label, 'Public Service Slut #322'. You checked yourself and did your hair in the preparation gallery. It was most likely you will not be returned to your pod looking so good, but that was expected of the job. After which, you exit the public servant quarters's building that was your home, ready to be used by whomever might come across you.