Chapter 5 by gsc7007

Who should I pick?

Decisions, Decisions

After Agent Hunt left, I sighed, and decided to pull up the BHPR database.

The BHPR (Bureau for Human Population Restoration) was responsible for my safety, well-being, and, as Agent Hunt said, picking up whoever I chose for impregnation. In addition, they had a group of scientists working on figuring out how to sustain human reproduction and human life, either with or without me.

Since I was legally allowed to pick any woman I wanted, all women had a record in the database. They had the normal details: Name, age, occupation, etc. Then they had details based on physical appearance: Hair color, eye color, cup size, etc. I guess they figured I would choose someone based on appearance.

There was also a Bio list, which had information for public figures and people I had come in some form of contact with.

Thinking it'd would be better to pick someone I knew, I filtered the results to those with Bios.

BIO: Yes

I thought long and hard about who to choose.

I could pick any celebrity I wanted, although I doubt any of them would have any interest in me. It's one thing to hear a song relating to a celebrity's break-up, but it'd be worse to hear someone make a song about being **** to be in a relationship with me.

I could probably try to pick someone who I play with online, but if they did, they'd probably tell all my other online friends, and then I'd be avoided in-game, ruining what little social life I had.

The only ones who would be perfect would be someone who knew me as a guy. Only a handful of people really knew me: the agents guarding me and staying in my house.

I used another filter.

Employment: BHPR

I looked at the bio of the previous Agent, who I mentioned had left. She was transferred across the country shortly after her breakdown. I didn't want to be responsible for dragging her back, so I decided to look at the other agents that went with me.

As I looked at the Agents, I noticed there was something off with one of the Bios. I needed more info, so I decided to make a phone call.

Half an hour later, Hunt knocked on my door.

"So, it looks like you finally picked someone, huh? I got the email.

Seems the Bureau needs to prep, so you'll be fucking the girl you chose 2 days from now. I guess they need to pick her up or something.

Also, this apparently counts as a historic event, so we'll be live-streaming you knocking her up.

Again, don't jack off for the next few days. Save it for the bitch you're going to knock up."

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These branching stories are going to have 3 very simple premises: 1) You exist in a world where your character AND ONLY your character gets to have sex with whatever group or groups of people you choose wherever and whenever he or she desires. 2) The circumstances under which he or she can have sex with that group can be specified generally or specifically. 3) The response of the people you have sex with and/or the general public can be chosen.