An explanation

"Why is all of this happening to me?"

"And an explanation is what you will get! To understand, you'll need to go back to 2 billion years ago. That's when we made the bacteria, the first organism, that sowed the seeds of existence of every other species. Then we got humans after a few million years. Now you lot developed fast, very fast. Now I'll tell you why we made living things on this planet. Innovation is what gives us joy. As a race, you are because you innovate and live on. Humans made many achievements and we were worried if you were to die out, it would all be lost. Humans were also very sexually active. So we thought that we had nothing to worry about. But now, humans made us worry again. Many choose celibacy. Many didn't want to reproduce. Many couldn't, so they and their partners couldn't repopulate. Humans were too smart, and their smartness is what is leading to the destruction of their beautiful creations."

"Okay, I think I understand that, but that doesn't explain much" you say, thinking that this is going nowhere.

"Patience child, I'm getting there."

"Fine"

"Moving on, what do you do if the human race won't be around to appreciate their own legacies? It's simple, you create a new one. So we plucked some strings and made you,the perfect Alpha heterosexual male with an unlimited libido. We eradicated the male race before you were made so that there wouldn't be a chance that you'd not like women. We rewrote all female brains to have an IQ of 230. Although, they have a trigger switch, when they see you, they crave your cock. Once you cum on them they go back to normal after 15 minutes, unless you manage to cum again."

"What? You're saying that I'm the only guy I've ever met? What about my friends? What about the guys in my class?"

"They're all false memories, only given to you so that you can interact and know what a male is and that you don't mistake yourself for one of the girls. If you're having trouble believing me, why don't you name some of these friends of yours? Or even better, what does your father look like?"

The thought hit you hard. You don't remember anything about these friends of yours, you didn't even think of your dad till now.

"I'm convinced, but what about the girls? Do they know me? And what about my mom? Is she a fake?"

"The women don't know you personally, but both you and all the women that you regularly meet have memories in such a way that it's like you've known everyone for a while now. You can probably remember all the girls clearly. Your mother, was a single teen mom 20 years ago. She had one son. That son,was you. Needless to say, according to both of your memories, you've known each other from the beginning of your life."

"Oh" That's the only thing you can say right now. You were shocked at first but now this thing seems like a turn on.

"There are a few rules you must follow

Rule 1:Every woman you bang must have at least a drop of your semen

Rule 2:Masturbation isn't needed any more, but if you must, you must find a person to cum on or in

Rule 3: **** is a must.

Rule 4: You must cum in at least 3 girls everyday. "

"I think I can agree with that" you say

"Well then, that's great, I'll send you back right now." he exclaims, rubbing his hands together.

"Wait wait wait, I have one last question" you quickly scream

"What is it now? Anyway, make it fast." he says, tapping your forehead with his palm at the same time.

"Why do you look like me?" you ask as you fade away.

"Haha, don't you mean, why do YOU look like me? " he answers cryptically

It took you a few seconds, but by the time you understood what he had said. You were already back