Heads or tails

Disclaimer: in this story we explore different scenarios and settings. I will not go into anything excessive but there may be some or content. I will put trigger warnings. These two themes are funny when they are just brain teasers or role-plays, but they are never funny in real life, so be good, educate yourselves on consent, and play safe <3. Anything involving underage, , dead bodies or other "taboo" fetishes will be banned. Whatever happens to the characters, be it degrading or romantic, will be chosen by responsible persons. Also, sex can take some time to appear based on your choices. Actually, not every storyline needs even get you took sex. Maybe it can lead to something else. Xoxo

PS: Some people have written me messages since I started writing. You can write I like it. Xoxo

You were born in 273 after the Transition, in the main hospital of Western City. Your family, a well-off nuclear couple living in Suburbia, decided they wanted a boy. Of course they knew what it meant.

It all changed, as every child is taught in their edu-unit, with the incredible progress of medicine almost 300 years before your birth. In a lapse of a few years, cloning, artificial births, almost infinite and cheap body modifications became widely available for the population. In the meantime the revolutions of robotisation and nanotechnology transformed labour, making work unnecessary. The civilisation change that would follow would be called the Transition.

With the development of biotechnologies, the first benefit went to women. Unburdened by the imperative of giving birth and raising the children, relying on the availability of robots and machines to manage what used to be the slavery of domestic labour. Some withdrew to their own places and created lesbian communities.

Men followed a different path. Centuries of habit of made them a direct threat, in societies where work and war were disappearing. To solve that threat a decision was taken: half of the children born with XY genes would serve to pacify the other half. Selected at birth, this third gender are the Pleasureboys. Taught to think of themselves as sexy little things, they are according to the government the cement that holds society together (some pretend the sweet lips of his own Pleasureboy on his shaft help the president in maintaining that policy).

For every XY child a coin is tossed: heads, or tails? Trumale or Pleasureboy? This question is vital for you: at the moment of your birth, the same question has been asked.