Aerix: Female Resource Space Station

Millions of light years out, in the spacefaring far future, human society has adapted in new and novel ways hand in hand with scientific innovation. Sizeable self-sufficient space stations dotted throughout the local cluster spin smoothly on their axes, hosting harmonious utopias for the lives of all who dwell within their sleek, shiny corridors of xanite girders and solar glass plates.

Within these deepspace colossi, strife both within and without has melted away, as technology allows people casual and free access to their preferred expression of form, self-identification is considered an immutable right, and mutual acceptance is the norm. No one is ever trapped the way they are born, and all are encouraged to choose their happiest life. Indeed, in transcending the hangovers of old human society over a gap of both sheer time and space, the role of roles themselves has been left free to transform and evolve in a variety of ways aboard these alloy-strutted diamonds floating among the stars.

Though not unique, we shall peer at one such case, Aerix Station.

At first glance, Aerix resembles a golden-age sci-fi idealization of a space station society where all live in bliss. It's true, and the living has never been easier. Thanks to advanced galactic colonization tech that verges on thermodynamics-breaking, Aerix is an astonishingly self-sufficient operation...

...in key part because all of Aerix's women are resources, and flow through the station ecosystem as such.

Make no mistake, women are still every bit as human as men on Aerix, with all the same inalienable rights and respect, but technology has allowed for completely rewriting the rules of engagement between us carbon-based lifeforms. Now, it's common sense that near to half its population can serve an instrumental, inanimate role aboard, to be not just safely used but transformed and consumed too in all manner of incredible ways by her fellow beings, allowing the station to turn on in perpetuity, cycle by cycle.

(Word says that other stations in their own light-year berths do the same with men, or any non-binary folks, or a canonized third gender, so on... The expanse of space is practically infinite, and its pockets of humankind innumerable... But we digress.)

This is Aerix: a utopian space station where all women treat themselves as a resource, and all humans live in bliss.

Curious about life here? Why not peruse some anecdotes of the Aerix everyday - the holodevice you're reading on is the disposable kind, so feel free to throw it away when you're done. Don't worry, it has a thing for being recycled...