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Chapter 10 by CLITaurus CLITaurus

Where to now?

Go to breakfast and learn a few things on the way.

John left Misa's room and went back to his own to get dressed. Even in a world with no nudity taboo, there was still the need for clothes for warmth and comfort. As he dressed he wondered what other effects his changes had had on the world and society. He suddenly heard the voice in his head again.

"Sex is considered a recreational activity, just as you specified, and is covered by similar social rules. It is as permissible to ask someone for sex as it is to strike up a conversation with them. Best friends are always there for each others' needs (especially women who, of course, are happy to help out their girlfriends) and will happily drop other things in order to do so. Friends are willing to have sex when they aren't too busy doing other things. Workmate's can be relied upon for a quick screw during breaks. It's kind of awkward to ask strangers but, since it's very rude to refuse, most won't say no.

"On the other hand, when people are involved in sex, even in a public place, it is considered just as rude to watch as to listen in on a private conversation, and it is considered obnoxious to invite yourself to join. It is the place of those already involved to invite others to join them, and it is considered polite to ask you current partner or partners before you do so."

'That makes sense,' thought John, as he finished pulling on his sweater and headed out. John had his first surprise as he walked out of the front door of his dorm. Straight across a small courtyard had been another dorm, a mirror-image twin of the one where he lived, but now the spot was filled with a grassy area and a few trees. A couple of guys were playing Frisbee.

"Whoa, I wish I knew what the deal was here," John mumbled to himself.

The voice in his head answered, "In order to make the changes you requested it was necessary to rewrite the human genome. This has removed all unplanned children from history along with their descendants. The effect on human population was staggering, you yourself would have been erased from history were that permissible, since seven of your own ancestors were the result of unplanned pregnancies. It was necessary to remove all possibility of natural infertility from humanity in order to avert extinction at times and retain a viable breeding population. No man has or ever will 'shoot blanks' and no women is infertile when she desires to have a child."

"Wow. I didn't realise! How much lower is the population?"

"Worldwide the population is about one and a half billion" was the answer. "As a side note your changes have made humanity a lot less violent. The lower population means that life is considered more valuable. **** is both more effective and less socially acceptable. Violent crimes are punished far more harshly than before and **** in the media has taken the place of porn. You'll see far more sex now and far less ****. In fact most 'censorship' is about simulated wounds and blood. Also the planet is in much better health; lower population means less pollution, more space for housing, smaller farms to feed the people, plus your 'no ugly people' change has meant that people are more health conscious and bike riding and other non-polluting forms of transport are more popular than cars (and more viable since cities are much smaller)."

"Wow," said John quietly as he started to stroll down the walkway. "Hmm...but I wish the lower population didn't have a significant effect on people's lives. Like there are still enough people to do all the jobs that need doing, for example. Does that make sense?"

"Yes, it does," said the voice. "And do you --"

"Yeah, I confirm," John interrupted.

John decided he'd head for the student center and keep an eye out for anything unusual. He noticed a pair of girls sitting on a bench kissing each other passionately, fondling each others' bare breasts and obviously finger fucking each other under their skirts. He thought about joining them before remembering he needed an invite and they seemed far too into each other for that to be a possibility without using his powers (which seemed to have some dangerously far reaching effects which he wasn't willing to risk just for this).

At the student center, the first thing he noticed was the bulletin board just inside the entrance. Most were the usual "vacation rideshares" and "apartment rentals" but a few were more interesting. "Improved Cunnilingus Techniques. Straights and women welcome.", "Enjoying Anal. Discover the joys of the back-passage.", "Tri-Zeta Sapph-Party. Friday 7pm onward. No Boys Allowed"

'Sapph-Party?' Wondered John.

"Sapphic party. A party where women enjoy sex with each other. Since most women are bisexual they sometimes enjoy just being with each other without worrying about guys asking them for sex. Think of it as a 'Girl's Night' in this world."

"Still. I wish I could watch, even though I know that's 'rude'"

"It'll probably be shown live on the College T.V. or you can buy the highlight reel once it comes out. Even in this world 'Girl on Girl is Hot' and since there are no contact sports (too violent), things like Sapph-Parties have taken the place of 'College Football'. People even bet on how long girls will take to orgasm based on what is known of each girl's past performance."

'Wow, this world is definitely different.'

"The changes are greater than I could describe at the moment. I'll fill you in if and when you ask or need to know."

John smelled the downstairs food court, reminding him he hadn't eaten breakfast. At the bottom of the stairs, he passed a door labeled merely "Restroom." Curious, he walked in.

A woman was standing at a sink working on her makeup. She had no reaction to John, who casually looked around -- the restroom appeared to be twice the size of the mens room that had been in this spot, with maybe three times more stalls, and no urinals. He realized then that his wish about the bathrooms in his dorm being coed had apparently affected the whole world, in the same way that the "no one minds being seen naked" portion of that wish had.

Back out in the main seating area, John spotted a girl coming up from under the table next to a boy she had obviously just finished a head job on. She took out a tissue cleaned lips (both 'upper' and 'lower' sets, John saw, since she was not wearing underwear) and then leaned over to read the book with the boy. It was still a little early for the lunch rush, so there weren't too many students around; that was the only sex he could see with just a quick scan.

What next?

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