You decide to walk away, you are definitely not taking a plastic dick in the ass. Screw what the computer said.
You head back the way you came and exit to surprisingly no resistance, you head out of the room and grab a lab coat from the storage room nearby before heading back to the hotel, get a room, sleep and try to forget all about what happened. The next morning you wake up and put on some of the more masculine clothing you packed to try and forget your new body as you head outside.
Everywhere you walk people stare at you, whispering silently and laughing at you. Confused as you are, you try to ignore them, but what you cant ignore is videos of your new naked body, plastered all over the place on television monitors everywhere. They watch you flirt your naked body with the camera on the treadmill and in the swimming pool.
Panicked by the attention, you run away to a park bench and reconsider your choices, and the blackmail that's come because of it.