Chapter 37 by Johanna

What's next?

A new day, a new (male) health issue

This is a bit different from my usual style, but let's see where it goes!

Inspired heavily by the "Yellow Fever" branch of Sexual Privilege and conversations with friends on CHYOA and elsewhere.

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The Rulebook will protect me against this... They cannot make me a public ****... I have the same power and I can use it... Oh, look, a unicorn...

You wake up on the bright summer Monday morning with a strange mix of fear, arousal, excitement and anticipation, but any actual details of the presumably very specific dream you have just had are already floating away. There was something about having a reality-altering device, though. You chuckle at the thought; if you had one, you would make those two brats and the brainless supervisor handing their case (and, most importantly, selecting you for it) regret it. And maybe remove or at least tone down somewhat the whole corporal punishment for women thing too, your bottom has only just fully recovered from the paddling you got in the middle of last week.

Alright, you should not really complain, it is not their fault they got diagnosed with the recently-discovered acute SED and you happened be based near them and to meet their Sexual Experience Deficiency requirements so well, due to your race and age combination, most likely. Still, you reserve your right to be unhappy about being told that it is your (and a few other women's) civic duty to provide these guys with any form of sexual relief or entertainment, safe but no matter how humiliating. The entertainment, it seems, may be even more of a commitment than the relief, as Dr Gordon explained in his infuriatingly calm voice that it is essential for their health that they know their sexual requests are being followed, even in their absence. And, of course, like with any other task a young woman may have, the failure to satisfy their needs will end up in quite a lot of unpleasantness for your behind.

Speaking of the devil... Your doorbell rings just as you are rolling yourself out of bed. You can make a good guess as to who is on the other side.