Hoes not included.

You help Amelia fit all your bags into her car before saying goodbye and watching her drive off. Vanessa takes your hand and starts walking. You leave the hospital's parking lot and turn left. "So? See anyone you fancy?" she asks you. "What?" you answer, "We've not even been walking for 5 minutes!" Vanessa shrugs. "So? I have already seen a dozen men I'd love to feel deep inside me. But I'll show some restraint just for you." she says, standing on her toes to plant a kiss on your cheek.

As you look around for 'someone you fancy' you see a woman crawling down the street on all fours. She's wearing a collar and another woman is holding the leash, walking behind her. "Woah, what is that." you ask Vanessa. She looks in the direction you're pointing and stops. "Ehw, that's terrible." she says.

"That woman is probably a Descended. When I told you about the two proposed solutions to combat the fertility drop, I had left out one part. A team of researchers had a third solution. Genetically Modified people that would have an extremely high fertility. Groups of teenagers who hadn't even gone into puberty yet were very rapidly modified to be extremely fertile when puberty would hit. The researchers called them The Ascended." she says. So far it seemed wrong but not even that weird relative to the rest of the world.

"But what does that have to do with that woman being used as a pet?" you ask Vanessa, who seems to have droned off. "Oh, right. Well, during puberty more things change than just your body. Your mind also goes through rapid changes. The genetic modifications altered this process as well and left the teens in an emotionless state. They can't feel emotions. No love, no compassion and no remorse. They would be extremely dangerous if it weren't for the fact they don't feel anger or hatred either." she points at the woman. "If that woman truly is a Descended, their more popular name, than she doesn't feel ashamed or angry about being used as a pet."

It starts to dawn on you what she's saying, but you are bombarded with even more twisted facts. "Dangerous or not, the government prohibited procreation with Descended. There were petitions to kill all the Descended, but human rights groups fought hard to bring a halt to those plans. Now Descended are sold as slaves on black markets, taken from the street or taken from parents who were so happy to finally have a child, only to find out its father is a Descended. It's a taint on humanity's history and I would do a lot to see them disappear from the earth. Sadly, their incredibly high fertility, only rivaled by yours probably, make them very hard to eradicate, even if procreation is prohibited."

You take another look at the woman, almost turning around completely to see them turn around a corner. "That's so messed up." you say. Vanessa grunts in agreement. "Talking about messed up, look at that!" she says, pointing at a field in the distance. "It's LARP! Live Action ReProduction!"

You look over and see almost 50 people, both male and female in different states of undressed, rolling around in the field and fucking like rabbits. You feel a confused erection coming up. It's really hot to watch but also goes against all remaining shreds of moral right and wrong that you have left. "That's… quite something." you say. Vanessa looks at you. "I know. Disgusting, right?"

For a woman so casual and sometimes bordering on obsessed with sex, it surprises you how much she seems to despise the act. You'll keep it in mind for later. Right now, you have a car to buy!