Decide to trust her

"Please teach me to get cum like you!" You blurt out without thinking how silly it sounds. You've never really seen a woman treat a man like that and still get the donation. Your attempts at assertiveness only end up with rougher treatment or nothing at all.

"Ha ha! Alright, little slut, I'll teach you." She cackles at you wickedly. You start to worry about the agreement already. "But first you need understand what happened here. This virus. You think it turned all of us into whores for the amusement of men?"

You turn your head sideways, confused. Pretty much seems that way, how could it be anything else? She continues without waiting for a reply.

"That's where you're wrong. The virus is for us, the women! Nature is just harsh about separating the weak from the strong. All of this rushing around sucking and fucking trying to drink their daily 'medicine' and no one stopped to think about the effect on the men?"

The effect on men? They seemed a bit more... rapey... than they had in the past, but that's just all the women begging for it. At least that's what the consensus seemed to be. Men like sex. Nothing new there.

"Sure, the men enjoy it well enough." She goes on, as though reading your thoughts. "But do you know what happens when they don't get off?"

Don't get off? How could that even happen? Every dose is important, and even the priests are even donating to the nuns under the new church laws! The men can't stop cumming!

"It's the same thing that happens to us! They get dumber, then they fall into a coma. Only here's the kicker: they don't have any way to get their intelligence back."

The men are getting dumber too?! I guess that would explain a few things, especially since everyone has it. And if getting off doesn't bring the intelligence back, only delays the effects, it's only a matter of time before small gaps in between orgasms begin to take out the men too.

"It's kept mostly a secret, since encouraging donations is already the status quo and they don't want to cause a further panic, but the men need us more than we need them, and it's only a matter of time before everyone realizes it."

You sit in stunned silence trying to process what you just heard as you finish the salad. Surely everyone would just jerk off to slow the virus, even if the women are gone, right? You want to ask a million questions, but the curt business woman has already turned her attention elsewhere.

"Johnathan, come over here!" She shouts suddenly, and the well endowed man you meet this morning quickly jogs over, some how looking altogether less intimidating without his massive cock trying to fit inside you.

"Hey! Suz! Hey, Sarah. Um, what do you need?" John greets the two of you, only slowly realizing he might be in trouble for something.

"It's Suzanne. Or Ms Lovegood. NOT 'Suz'" She snaps back causing John to jump and begin taking her more seriously. "Did I see you and that ridiculous prick of yours nearly kill this young lady this morning?"

"Oh, shit, yeah. I mean me an kev were just, like, giving her a donation or whatever. She musta forgot to come up for air or something. She's fine. Better even, since I made such a large donation!" John says, as though you could have gotten him out of your throat if you tried. Suzanne glares at him.

"And did you ask her how she felt about getting her face pounded by that ridiculous thing you call a penis? How do you think your wife would feel about the things you get up to around here? Are you forgetting your schedule with me? Don't forget the conditions of your employment...." Suzanne berates John for several minutes, attracting looks and stifled laughter from the rest of the room. He shifts awkwardly.

"I think you owe this young lady an apology and a donation more befitting an employee here, don't you?" She smiles wryly as John relents, mumbling an apology as he pulls out his cock, no less impressive in flaccid form. You look at it in terror as you remember the encounter this morning.

"Don't be afraid now, little slut. This pig is well trained, he won't hurt you now. Give it a lick."

Suzanne pushes you towards the huge thing as you have flashbacks to this happening earlier. You stick out your tongue and give it a small lick. "Good girl! He's not so bad when he's not trying to break you in two. This time, how about you get him off with..."