All the Pussies in the World? Seriously?

"All the pussies in the world?" you repeat, a bit bewildered.

"I don't have to read your mind to know you're picturing a harem," Ava responds. "But, no, silly, not like that, like this."

Suddenly, none of the women you can see are wearing pants. Or skirts. Or dresses. Or even underwear. The women who were walking didn't even break stride, women who were standing around and looking at their phones didn't even seem to notice that they're suddenly bottomless. There appear to be a lot more thigh-high stockings and high-heeled shoes, and their shirts, blouses, and tops seem skimpier, too, as well.

"What -- what -- what --" you stammer. A woman walking by in a latex halter top and matching over-the-knee platform boots gives you the side-eye.

"Oh, you're right," says Ava. "You could probably use a better look at all of them."

All the pubic hair you can see quickly appears to retract into the skin of the various women in view.

"And since they're always showing them off, they'd probably want to decorate them, right?" Ava asks rhetorically.

Most of the women you see now have some configuration of jewelry between their legs, a combination of clit and labia piercings. There may even be more navel piercings as well. Some of the women who are walking by make a definite "clinking" sound as metal taps against metal with each step.

"But -- but --" You finally get your brain into first gear. "Aren't they cold?"

"Am I cold?" Ava asks, waving to indicate her still fully naked body. She then says, "Hey, excuse me," to a brunette walking by wearing just an abbreviated suit jacket, a garter belt holding up silk stockings with lacy tops, and stiletto-heeled pumps. "Are you cold?"

The woman looks at her like she's crazy. "Can't you tell I'm a woman?" She gestures with a couple of manicured fingernails toward her pussy, adorned simply with only a clit barbell.

"And you've never worn pants, or --"

"Men's clothes? Ugh!"

"-- or skirts --"

"The thing you put on a bed to hide the bottom half?"

"Okay, and what if I said my boyfriend wanted to fuck you right now?"

Now the woman looks you over, and her expression changes to one of delight. You remember that you've currently got a dream body that's packed into a tailored suit that would be several thousand dollars if Ava hadn't conjured it from nowhere.

The woman starts looking around. "Leaning up against a mailbox would work, but there aren't as many of those around as there used to be! Um, how about that bench down there? Or I can check us into the hotel a couple of blocks away --"

"I don't even know your name," you interrupt.

You see Ava rolling her eyes as the woman starts to say "It's --" A black choker appears around the woman's neck, with raised silver letters spelling out "JENNIFER." All the other women you can see are suddenly wearing a choker with their own name on it as well, although your girlfriend's says "GOD."

Still trying to make sense of what's going on, you say, "Uh..." Ava sighs, and suddenly time is frozen again.

"I've literally given you access to all the pussies in the world," Ava points out. "Do you know how many guys would kill for this? You can see them all whenever you want, and anyone you ask will enthusiastically consent to let you fuck theirs. So what is it? Too many old people? Okay, fine." She makes a quick gesture, and the brunette -- Jennifer -- suddenly improves, for lack of a better word, the lines on her face disappearing, perkier breasts pushing out her jacket a little more, her skin seeming to smooth out as sun damage repairs itself. "Women stop physically aging at 30. How's that?"

"Um, can all men fuck whoever they want?" You look around at the frozen tableau, and none of the men appear to be doing anything out of the ordinary. They're all in winter coats or sweaters, too.

"No, you're the special one," says Ava. "Unless you want that. Would it arouse you if any man could fuck any woman he wants after just a few words? Or no words at all?"

You gulp. You weren't even sure you wanted "all the pussies in the world" in the first place, but this does seem to be showing you that Ava is willing to give you whatever you want.