'Reality' Porn

The wish was felt around the world.

The most obvious change was that there were no longer any ugly people, or any old or underage people. The 90 year old grandparents were eminently fuckable, either MILFS or sexy gentlemen, respectively. Everyone aged much more slowly, so that those who looked to be in there still sexy early 30s were actually going on 90, and after a certain point, they simply lay down one day and faded from reality.

Children under 18 were gone, as were pregnant women. On an alternate plane of reality, a new world came into existence, a cookie cutter version of the world before John made his wish. When someone became pregnant in the real world, alternate versions of themselves would pop into existence, if they weren't already there, give birth to the children, raise them, and, when there were no more children below 18 for them to raise, vanish without a trace. In that world, only the children were real, the rest existed only to create the illusion of a consistent world around the them, so that when they turned 18 they could be sent to the real world fully developed. At 18, the now of-age teen would vanish from the fake world and appear in the real world. They would then quickly assimilate. Of course, no one realized that this was what happened, nor saw any inconsistency in this or in the fact that children just popped up fully grown one day, since they would remember them being there and growing up. It was all normal to them.

All the girls were beauties, and all the guys were hung studs. Concepts like flab and sag no longer existed. John had never liked pornstars with fake tits, or with tattoos, and this carried over into a world based on the porn he liked, so even though tits came in all shapes and sizes, they were all 100% real, and with few exceptions, everyone was tattoo free.

Normal interactions between people were no longer possible. All taboos were gone, as dinner conversations between families degenerated quickly into incestuous orgies, all restaurants had strippers and waiters who fucked the customers at the drop of a hat, colleges became places where you spent more time fucking the teachers than you spent learning, even hospitals became dens of iniquity, as the nurses prowled for patients, who, no matter how badly they were injured, were always ready for a fuck. Going into a store to buy something would quickly leave anyone entwined on the floor, across the shelves or the counter, involved in the unending huge orgies that invariably developed in large enclosed spaces. Casual conversations would always lead to sex and, of course, anyone who happened to walk by soon found themselves swept into it.

In short, people were either eating, sleeping, being fucked, fucking, getting ready to be fucked, or heading somewhere else where they would then proceed to do one of the above. Yet, strangely (like any porn movie), the world continued to function, perhaps even slightly better than it had before. Buses ran on time, even though there was nothing but a non-stop orgy inside, including even the driver. Yet, the bus would always arrive when it was supposed to, and people would always get off at their correct stop at the correct time, no matter how long they had been on the bus or how little attention they had payed to when to get off. Stores were stocked, even though neither the help nor the customers seemed to do anything but fuck on every conceivable surface, the people always leaving with what they came for despite never having seen most of it on the shelves. People stayed in and made good food; even though they inevitably ended up fucking on the counter, the food was always perfect when they were ready to eat.

Everyone was always clean and full of energy when they were done, facials fading into the skin like lotion, cunts ceasing to leak after a short period, grunge picked up from fucking outside (and outside was much cleaner than it ever had been before) or from creative play shook off with a minimum of effort, clothing miraculously undamaged despite having been ripped off, although not necessarily matching what had been worn before the last bout of sex. The terrain they fucked on was just as cleaned up, stains mysteriously gone, broken objects back in their place, items that should have been ruined or used up after being used in sex inexplicably as if they hadn't been abused.

The television was nothing but porn shows, although unlike a normal porno, these actually had good plots (since John liked it that way, and besides, there really wouldn't be a reason to watch TV if it didn't offer something different from real life). While people tended to end up fucking while they watched, they had no trouble paying attention.