[Free Use: D-Cup+ (1B), Sex-hungry Virgins (1A), 2A]

"Well," you begin, deciding that you might as well share what you've cooked up. "I'd like a world where girls with have large tits are expected to allow any guy to use their bodies. After all, it is unfair that they don't share that kind of treasure, you know? I'm not gonna be greedy here. I'll make everyone happy."

Charles nods his head slowly with a wicked smile. "Look at you, lad...playing the good guy. How admirable. Or maybe you just love the idea and walking down the road and seeing a woman being gangbanged in the middle of a street, and no one passing by has anything to say about it?"

...Okay, yeah, that does sound incredibly hot, but you were also just looking out for other guys. That much is genuine.

Charles nods again. "Right then, that's your first item. What's your second?"

Not believing for a second that any of this will actually happen, you continue to play along for the sake of at least getting home safely. "The second change?" you question, thinking aloud to yourself. "I'm not sure. I don't think it could get much better than the hottest chicks with the biggest tits being every man's property. If I really had to choose, though...I want virgins begging me to deflower them. For that, though, I'm not sharing. After all, supply of local intact hymens is rather limited," you say with a small giggle. While the world you're building is absurd, it is still rather fun.

"So, any attractive virgin(s) that spot me will start begging to fuck her right then and there. If I refuse, she or them will try to **** me. And I want both things to be completely natural—2A, if I remember correctly," you say, quickly reminding yourself of Charles' rather thorough explanation. Normally, you'd be more serious and would consider the dangers of being gangraped by a number of virgin girls at once. Sadly, you still don't believe Charles or this "doctor" he's working with, so for all you're concerned, this is just a free ticket back home.

"So? Is that alright? Or by your rules I can't pick groups by the size of bodyparts and virginity?" You almost expect that Charles will now find some excuse why that can't be done or announce that this is a joke.

To your surprise, however...

"No problems. That's alright."

Blinking, you're in slight shock as Charles gives you a simple shrug with a relaxed smile. "Breast sizes are pretty specific, so there's no problem with that. Virgins are also specific, so that works out as well. So, your world will be one where girls with huge tits being used in public by any man who wants them is not much different than breathing. Likewise, when a virgin runs up to you and acts rather aggressively in asking you to pound her on the supermarket floor right then and there, people won't even bat an eye. That's right, yeah?"

You nod slowly, your previous attitude of believing this to be a joke slowly waning. What if, by some extent of the imagination, this is going to be real...?

With another nod, Charles reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small flip phone that looks about a decade old. "Right then, lad. I'll give the doctor a call and you'll be on your way."

Punching numbers in, he puts the phone to his ear as the dial tone starts playing. Not long after, it stops and a muffled voice you can't hear very well from your end speaks up. "Yeah, listen, doc," Charles said. "Here's how things are gonna go down..."

Charles relays the information to the point, and after some silence, the muffled voice says something very briefly before hanging up on their end, causing the call to drop. Charles turns his eyes to you as he closes his phone and stands up from his seat. "That's that. Now, if you'll follow me."

Getting up from your own chair, you follow the foreign gentleman through the maze of crates, occasionally passing an emotionless guard with eyes hidden behind heavy sunglasses. Your heart racing, you're still not sure what exactly to expect. How is this going to end...?

"Here we are."

Looking around, you see that you and Charles are suddenly at the end of a very long white hallway, walls painted with streaks of black. In front of you stands a large black door with curved handles of silver, standing impressively tall.

How...and when? Why are you in this hall? You were in the warehouse just moments ago...right?

"Don't think too hard, lad," Charles says with a dismissive chuckle. "All I need you to do is imagine where you want to be when you open this door. It's that simple. Could be your shitty apartment, could be the halls of your college, could be a movie theater downtown...just think of where you want to be as you start to explore and exploit the world you've created."

Well...you've already come this far. You've listened to this insane gentleman prattle on about your casual fetishism and you've ended up in a white hallway beyond all logic...so there's no point in trying to figure this out now. You decide to throw caution to the wind and go all the way, seeing this ride through to the end.

In a world where women with huge breasts are public property for any man who wants to fuck them, in a world where girls you don't even know will approach you and beg you to take their virginity...in a world where that's all perfectly normal, where no one would think twice about such things happening right in front of them...where do you want to be?