Chapter 4 by Funtimes

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Ditch the guards

I stand on my front door, looking out on the unforgiving hate-filled world. This is nothing in this world that likes you, Even the weather. It is raining, what else should I expect the world to give me on my birthday. However, sometimes I consider a torrential downpour rainstorm a gift.

Before you go and think I am all gloom and doom, see it from my perspective. I am nowhere near the first generation that this has happened to. It wasn't long into the first generation that that male realize that his 'guards' were female too. After that moment, only the top athlete apply for the job to be your guards or spotters. The likely of me outrunning them is somewhere less them zero. However, on rainy days like today, I, like many others, wear long overcoats with hoods. In the gloomy weather of a storm, it is nearly impossible to determine male from female if everyone is wearing a raincoat. Although it may be impossible to outrun my spotters, it not impossible to beat the news of my travel. As a result, I am able to slip into a full courtyard, and when one of my spotters yells, 'man!', I scatter with everyone less — leaving my two guards and eight spotters alone in the courtyard scratching their head.

The world, even in a rainstorm, Looks fantastic. The look of everything is meant to pull out a positive emotion, sometimes even at the expense of functionality. Just because of the decreasing and almost complete extinction of men, and this new artist's way of design does not mean conflict has left this world. There is still the petty and backhanded individual arguments, and about once every generation, there is even a whole-scale war.

With my overcoat, as long as it is raining, I am able to travel throughout the town without gathering attention, so where should I go?

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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.