I try to learn a bit more

Tyler and I stepped back out onto the street, once again being confronted with the endless wave of nude bodies all around us. At the moment, though, it seemed to be affecting me less than before. I still appreciated the eye candy, of course. It's just that, after cumming like I just did, I felt more aware of myself and my surroundings. More down to Earth. Which is why I turned to Tyler, looking up at him.

"Hey, Ty?" I asked him. "Whaddya say we take a break from the world wide orgy for a bit?"

"Ok," Tyler said slowly, one eyebrow raised in mild confusion. "And do what?"

"Well, obviously, this world is different from the one we came from," I said, taking his hand in mine and walking down the street, one particular destination in mind. "I want to know why. Was there some major event that changed how this world would develop, compared to ours?"

"And here I thought history class would end once we graduated high school," Tyler grumbled, although he didn't pull his hand out of my grasp as I led him down the street. We passed by dozens of people in various positions, groping, kissing, and fucking each other like there was no tomorrow. Only to walk away without a word once they were finished. However, none of this free porn was of any concern to me right now. I had a goal in mind.

After about 10 minutes of walking, Tyler and I arrive at the public library. A 2-story building made mostly of stone on the outside, with plenty of large windows allowing people to see inside. It seemed mostly empty from the outside, and this was confirmed as we walked through the door. Maybe a dozen people were here across both floors. Which, honestly, wasn't too surprising. It was a beautiful day out, and people were probably out enjoying the weather. Or each other.

Once we were inside, I walked over to the woman sitting behind the front desk.

"Hello," the woman said happily, smiling at us as we approached. "Is there something I can help you two with?"

"Yes, I was wondering if you could point us to the history section, please?"

"Oh, that'd be all in that back corner, over there," she said, pointing off to our left.

"Thanks, beautiful," I smiled, grabbing Tyler's hand again and pulling him away so we could begin our search.

"So...what are we looking for, here?" he asked in a low voice, not wanting other to overhear us.

"We don't need to know all the nitty gritty details," I said, grabbing books about ancient Greeks and Egyptians. "I just want to find out if this nudity and sex thing is new, or if that's just how things have been since forever."

Tyler shrugged and grabbed a book about modern America, moving to one of the sitting areas and cracking it open.

Fortunately, Tyler seemed to get into all of this pretty quickly. It made me feel better about dragging him here, with him not treating it like homework. He would read passages aloud to me from his books, and point out famous pictures with this world's twist on them. What really drew my eyes was George Washington crossing the Delaware River naked. Despite the cold, and being in the dead of winter, he still had an impressive tool hanging between his legs.

After roughly half an hour of cursory reading, we had learned some interesting things.

In Egypt, there were never any clothes. The wealthy elite would accessorize to show of their position, but this would only include necklaces, bracelets, shoes, etc. Nothing that ever covered the chest or pelvis.

In Greece, there was one group who tried to implement something similar to outfits that I remembered seeing ancient Greeks wearing. However, since the Greeks believed the human body was modeled after those of the gods, covering their "natural beauty" was seen as blasphemous and would potentially upset the gods. As such, this movement quickly faded away. Some were sacrificed as a means to appease the gods. Others broke off from the Greeks to form their own society in what is now Crete. However, they died off due to not having enough numbers to effectively grow their population.

In America, it's kind of a combination of the two. Like Egypt, the wealthy elite accessorize to show off. And, after studying the Greeks, some people tried to bring back the idea of clothing that they introduced centuries ago. However, those that tried weren't able to get much of a following. According to the book we grabbed, the last known group was disbanded sometime in the 1950's or 60's.

"So, it kinda just seems like this is how things are," Tyler commented after we finished.

"Yeah, probably," I agreed, a little disappointed. "Damn. I was really hoping for, like...some sexy asteroid that hit the Earth thousands of years ago, making everyone extra horny."

"A sexy asteroid?" Tyler chuckled, looking at me incredulously. "Did it have a good figure?"

"You know what I mean."

Tyler shook his head and started putting the books back where we found them.

"If I remember, the idea of clothes went back, like, thousands of years in our world, if not tens of thousands of years. It's possible, whatever caused this, just predates written language."

"Yeah, maybe," I nodded, helping him clean up.

Once we were done with that, we began walking back out towards the front of the library. Before we got there, though, Tyler placed a hand on my shoulder and stopped me in my tracks.

"Hang on," he says, ducking into one aisle in the general science section.

"What's up?" I asked, feeling a little confused.

"I just want to check something."

He grabbed what appeared to be a textbook on human anatomy and biology. He leaned against the shelf and opened it up, flipping through the pages quickly as if looking for something in particular.

"If it's boobs you want to see, you can just look outside," I teased him, taking a few steps closer.

He didn't respond, though. He just kept flipping until he jabbed a finger down onto the page, reciting the text aloud.

"A woman's eggs remain dormant inside of her ovaries until such time that she is ready to have a baby. When a man ejaculates inside of her, the woman must consciously release an egg, which will then bond with the sperm and attach to the walls of her womb. Because of this, it is literally impossible for a woman to become pregnant unknowingly or by accident."

I widened my eyes at hearing this, but still felt a little confused.

"Why, exactly, did you look for this?"

"Well, with all the people having sex, and not a single condom being used by any of them, don't you think it's weird how we've seen next to no pregnant woman?"

Now that he mentioned it, it was a little odd. And, thinking back, it was a little reckless of me to let Tyler cum inside of me back at the café like I did. Well, it wasn't actually, but I didn't know that at the time.

"So, sex isn't a bad thing?" I asked

"I mean, other than the soreness you'll get from the full body workouts you're getting, it doesn't seem like it," Tyler responded, sliding the book back onto the shelf, and we continued our walk to the exit. When we're walking past the front desk, I stop in front of the librarian who helped us when we walked in.

"Thank you for your help, Miss..."

"Sarah, please," she said, smiling. She then glanced down at our empty arms. "Didn't find anything worth checking out?"

"Oh, no worries," I shook my head. "We found what we came here for. Although..." I leaned forward onto her desk and glanced down at her breasts just long enough to be noticeable. "I may have found something else worth checking out."

She seemed to catch my meaning, and offered a smile.

"While I'm flattered, don't get me wrong, I'm not into women. Though, I must say, if I were, I'd definitely go for someone like you."

"Fair enough," I nodded, stepping back and grabbing Tyler's hand again. "Have a good day, Sarah."

Tyler and I then walked outside into the sun again, narrowly avoiding bumping into a woman with fresh cum plastered on her face and chest.

"So...where to, now?" Tyler asked.

"I don't know about you, but I need to head home," I said, looking down at my body. "All this sex is leaving me sweaty, and I need to get cleaned off."

"Yeaaahhhhh..." Tyler chuckled, looking down at his own body, which was in a similar state. "I know the feeling. I'll catch up with you later."

I then leaned up and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, which he seemed to enjoy, before we went our separate ways.