Exploring Slutworld

“Ava...“ you stutter. “What exactly have you done now? I can‘t possibly have wished for this.“ Your enormous cock has already ripped your underwear and threatens to tear through your pants.

“Stop lying to yourself already.“ Ava gently punches your side. “I can feel how much you love it. And they love it, too. Dressing like rubber sluts is normal for them now. They‘ve never known any other clothes.“ She points at various shops and stores along the promenade. Where the H&M used to be now is an equally large store called L&X, with all sorts of rubberwear displayed in the vitrines. Other stores are called ‘Skintight‘, ‘UltiShine‘, ‘McLatex‘, ‘Adifuck‘ and ‘Bitchslap‘, which rises the corners of your mouth for a moment.

“But the men! They‘re-“

“Perfectly happy to be lesbian women now,“ Ava completes your sentence. “They don‘t even know what a man is anymore. Men are like fantasy creatures to them. I really had to drastically rewrite history this time to have your fetish-paradise make sense. But just look how stiff your boner is.“

Your eyes can‘t stop wandering around. No matter where you look, you see something that arouses you. Lustful inhibitions don‘t seem to exist anymore since every 100 meters or so, you spot public beds at the sides of the streets, each occupied by at least two girls kissing, fingering or scissoring each other. Those sitting on benches get their pussies licked by their partners. And apparently it‘s the most common thing now to publicly masturbate with either one‘s fingers or vibrators which often dangle as bracelets from the girl‘s wrists. Sex and pleasure seems to have become as essential as nourishment or breathing.

“Ava, this is madness! They had no saying in this. If they would know who they really were-“

“Stop!“ Ava snaps at you with a sudden sternness dominating her voice. “You‘re starting to get on my nerves. It‘s sweet that you care, but there‘s really no reason or need to. This is the new normal.“ She rises her arms, indicating that she means everything. “At least try to get used to our privileges. Indulge in them! Don‘t even think about how things used to be. They never had been different here. Here, let me prove it to you once and for all.“ Ava throws her gloved hand forwards, causing a blue haired girl and a redhead both in tight latex catsuits to appear before you.

“These are your friends, Jacob and Adrian,“ she introduces them. However, their chokers now read ‘Jacky‘ and ‘Adriane‘. They have kept none of their former physical characteristics. They had been completely transformed, even to their eye-colors. “Tell me you two: Could you imagine living in a world where you‘d have this between your legs.“ For demonstration Ava evaporates your trousers so your friends can see your inhumanly large cock pointing towards the sky.

Both visibly cringe. “Urgh, what the hell?“ Jacky gags. “No way. Where‘s her pussy? How does she even fuck?“

“No way,“ Adriane says. “What monstrosity is this?“

“And why doesn‘t she wear any latex? Is she mentally challenged?“

“This is so gross. She should get help.“

“Right, let‘s call the hospital.“

Ava puts on her ‘I-told-you-so‘ face and throws it towards your direction. “No need to, girls,“ she says. “And would you want to live in a world in which sex and pleasure is publicly forbidden? In which it‘s custom to have only one lover at a time?“

Jacky and Adriane look at each other, then snort of laughter. “And eating or drinking would be forbidden as well or what?“ the latter jokes. “What a boring, bleak life that would be. I‘d kill myself.“

“Same,“ Jacky claims. “No one could endure such a lack of sex.“

Ava‘s head tilts to the side when looking at you. She immensely enjoys proving you wrong. “How about sex giving you diseases? Work more than two hours a day? Girls keep aging until they look like wrinkled fruits? Latex being socially notorious? Not being able to party every day?“

“You‘ve got a wild fantasy, sister,“ Jacky responds. “You should write horror novels about this stuff.“

Your girlfriend‘s self-righteous countenance can‘t be more affirming. “Thanks, girls. That‘s all I wanted to hear. You can resume fucking each other‘s brains out now.“ With another gesture, your former friends disappear again.

Ava faces you, folds her arms and waits for you to say something. Sighing you give in. “Fine. I understand now. There truly is no reason to be concerned. Not if nobody remembers the... alternate reality. I just thought that you wouldn‘t care one bit about humanity and just do whatever you want without any regard whatsoever. Maybe this is for the better.“

The relief in her face warms your heart. “Oh honey,“ she almost weeps and leans forward to embrace you. “Thank you so much. I already feared that I had to make you accept my actions. I know this is difficult to get used to, but once you have, you‘ll see how silly restraining oneself is.“

“You‘re absolutely right,“ you say and feel something ease in your mind. You can‘t say if Ava just manipulated your opinion towards her behavior or if you learned to embrace her divine prerogative to be allowed to do anything by yourself. Either way, you stop worrying. Her omnipotence is an awesome thing. And you‘re finally ready to exploit it to the fullest. “So,“ you say with an already less anxious tone. “What do we wanna do? I still have some suggestions which would turn Slutworld even sexier.“