Future Candy - Lickorice (Nivel 2) mail warning

I escaped the deep desert of Arizona simply to find myself naked, without memory beyond the last few days of tests, prodding, and... performance-based sampling of my body. I find myself here, unsure of who I am, other than the name uttered from the slobbering mouth aggressively swallowing my shaft just as I awoke, "Lickorice." The name, an apparent pun, is also tattooed on my right thigh. Engrained in my metal skeleton itself, I have chosen to embrace the name and, having only been taught and exposed to using my artificial body to thrust, bend, lick, spank, and suck my creators, I now aim to use my apparent skillset to please those willing to teach me more about this world I have escaped into.