Sarah races over

Sarah saw the notification on her phone and tried to understand the message.

David? He was dead. Right? Just like all the other guys.

It's not like any of the deaths around the time of the virus were mourned. There were too many and they came too fast. You just assumed that every guy was gone unless you heard from him.

Now a ghost had sent her a message. She replied, "David? You're alive?"

He responded quickly, "I was in a coma. Just woke up. At home. Confused."

"I had no idea!"

"Yeah. So what's up with... everything? Can you come over and fill me in?"

Without thinking, she answered, "Sure, what do you want me to wear?"

"What? Whatever you want. Just come over."

Sarah stared at the message.

He didn't know.

He missed the entire last three years. He hadn't been one of the few men in a world of sex obsessed women. He wasn't used to women competing for his cock. He didn't even have a harem.

She messaged, "I'll be there in 30 minutes". She thought for a moment and asked, "did they put you on Fortiphine?"

"Yeah, why?"

"20 minutes".

Sarah ran to her car.

Sarah had never had any interest in guys. As long as she could remember, she had always wanted pussy and nothing else. Her long-term girlfriend Amy was hot as hell and gave her everything she needed. Frequently.

Until the virus.

She hadn't really noticed at first. Nobody had. The shock of the deaths was enough to distract them.

Then as the days passed, it built. She wanted it... cock.

It seemed so foreign at first. What do you even do with one? Her virus-addled brain slowly filled in the details: you fill yourself with it. You ride it. You suck it. You jam it between your tits. Anything. It's what you need more than anything else.

She had seen cum in porn and it always seemed gross. Now, it was all she wanted. She wanted to taste it. She wanted to feel it on her skin. She wanted to make it erupt from a cock.

While she licked Amy's pussy, she wondered if Amy's juices tasted anything like a guy's cum. She wanted to find out, badly.

The health authorities had advised women to start taking Fortiphine because of its interactions with the virus about six months before its effects on men were understood. That had been a long six months.

The few men left only had their normal libidos and stamina. The women of the world were left wanting. Sarah and Amy had spent many long dildo-filled nights wishing for more.

There were so few men and so many horny women during those months. The 20-something women were completely out-competing everyone else. Amy and Sarah were both in their 30s. While Fortiphine was firming and toning their bodies, it was doing the same for the younger women as well. There just wasn't enough dick to go around.

Then Fortiphine was recommended for men. The ensuing frenzy lasted weeks.

Suddenly, the remaining mens' stamina seemed unlimited. All over the world, unfulfilled women finally had their mouths and pussies and asses filled. Cum flowed freely.

It was early in those weeks that Sarah finally tasted cum for the first time. She and Amy had been 69ing in the park. They had seen posts online suggesting that lesbian shows were a successful strategy for attracting men. It worked.

Sarah was amazed how good the cum she licked from her girlfriend's pussy tasted. It was the first of many times the two would use a lesbian show to attract a man's attention.

Then Amy was captured.

Sarah impatiently drummed her fingers on the steering wheel as she waited for a red light to change.

He was just sitting there. Waiting. It was like a cock had been preserved in amber. Just for her.

She quickly texted David, "don't talk to anyone else until I'm there".

She looked at the message and muttered to herself, "fuck that was weird. Be cool."

She lamely added, "lol" and muttered "fuck."

He had three years of pent up cum in his balls, and it was hers. Then she thought about it and muttered again, "some bitch at the hospital probably beat me to it."

When she arrived, she screeched to a stop and parked illegally in front of his building. What were they going to do, tow her piece of shit car? It's not like there were a lot of tow truck drivers left.

She ran to the door and buzzed.