Date: Sat, 23 Jun 2018 12:27:39 +0200
From: Jack Rabbit <jacktherabbit@doglover.com>
Subject: Remasculation 13

Remasculation 13 - Big News

The following story is part of a series that is a work of absolute fiction.
It is not to be mimicked or aspired to, as it is only a fantasy.

In the near future, nearly all human males were wiped out by the D-Virus in
an event called the Demasculation.  Tyler Davidson is a 10 year old
cisgender boy living in America, one of only a handful of cisgender males
to have survived.  The sexual mores in the new world are changing
dramatically; he has already taken his 14 year old sister, Claire, and his
35 year old mother, Mary, as lovers.  With 10 million females for every
surviving male, he will certainly take more.

The general themes of this series are bisexuality, incest, bestiality,
impregnation, crossdressing, transexuality, and pedophilia.  Please enjoy:

**********

The rest of the school year seemed to fly by.  I had just gotten used to
having my Mom and Claire as constantly available, sexually insatiable
girlfriends, so the addition of Aunt Beth, Aunt Patti, and cousin April to
my daily fuckings felt, at first, like an explosion of sex.  But even that
settled down eventually and simply became a well-appreciated fact of life.
I continued to sleep with just Mom and Claire, and Beth and Patti slept
together in the queen bed they had moved into Claire's old room.  I woke up
every day with my girls, who usually took care of my morning wood; although
sometimes, often with Claire or Mom's encouragement, I would sneak into the
other room to take care of my morning boner by waking my aunts.  Patti
always appreciated being woken by my tongue between her folds, followed
quickly by my cock, but she got a special kick out of seeing me wake her
wife with a morning fucking.  Beth would always grumble in annoyance about
being woken up, but she'd still spread her thighs obediently until I shot
her full of jizz.  It didn't take long for Beth and Patti to both miss
their periods.  Then, at Claire's suggestion, I switched to regularly
fucking their asses; it was extra hot, fucking these beautiful, strong
older women in such a dominating way, and I'd only get harder as Beth shot
me silent looks that seemed to say, "seriously, you little shit?"

We had, now, four babies on the way.  We began to look into turning my old
bedroom into a nursery; April didn't need the bed, as she simply slept
whereever Antonio did, typically on the floor in either Mom or our aunts'
room or in the kitchen.  Beth and Patti brought over all of April's doggy
beds, which we set up in every room in the house; they were big enough for
Antonio to sleep on them as well, and we often found them napping together
adorably on them, sometimes tied together, Antonio's knot lodged in April's
pussy, almost as though that was where it had always belonged.

...

After a great deal of procrastination, we finally decided to see a doctor
about Mom and Claire's pregnancy.  They were a bit flustered, as there
weren't many people on staff who'd even *seen* a pregnancy, but they had an
older doctor with some experience, some talented younger doctors with
plenty of academic knowledge of the subject, and, of course, they still had
the ultrasound device on hand, as that had other, non-pregnancy-related
uses.

It was a little off-putting when we went to the hospital, because almost
the entire medical staff wanted to observe.  This might be literally their
only chance to even see a pregnancy!  The fact of our incestuous
relationship caused a little stir among the crowd of older, more
conservative women, but they quickly got over it, overwhelmed by their
medical curiosity and, with some, their hope that the human race wasn't
done for after all.  They scanned both my girls' bellies to take a look at
my kids; and oh man, was that a rush, seeing that little grainy image
moving around on the TV screen and knowing it was a *person* that I *made*.
There was a little disappointment among the crowd that both the babies were
female, as every new male drastrically improved humanity's chances, but
*any* new life was miraculous in this age.

While Mom and Claire talked with the doctor, mostly to tell Claire what she
should expect as this was her first pregnancy, a tall, mid 30s looking
blonde doctor asked me to come with her.  I followed her into an
examination room and sat down in one of the chairs as she closed the door
and started to look over a clipboard of paper.

"I'm Dr. Landis," she explained in an emotionless voice.  "Your name is
Tyler Davidson, correct?"

I nodded.

"Mary Davidson is your mother, and Claire Davidson is your sister.  Did you
inseminate them artificially, or through sexual intercourse?"

I didn't exactly understand what she meant by artificially, but I answered
frankly, "I had sex with them."

I wasn't sure how Dr. Landis was going to react to that, but it didn't seem
to phase her in the slightest.  I was starting to wonder what she wanted.
"Are there any other women you've impregnated?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah.  My two aunts, four of Claire's friends, a few teachers at
school..."

Dr. Landis pulled a few business cards out from her coat and handed them to
me.  "Would you pass these along and have them contact me?  If the hospital
knows we have a number of pregnancies to care for, we can make sure we have
the best staff and equipment for it.  And the more pregnant patients we
have, the more funding we can get; government subsidies, private charities,
there's a lot of people wanting to do something about the depopulation
problem."

I nodded again.  "So you just want everyone giving birth here?"

"There aren't that many doctors left out there with any real pregnancy
experience.  As long as you're going around knocking up all the girls in
town, we might as well make this hospital a teaching center for OB-GYNs."
I looked at her with a little confusion.  "That means doctors who study
girl-parts," she explained with a condescending sigh.  "If you're planning
on spreading your seed throughout the town - and we'll need you to, if the
human race is going to survive - I'd like to make sure we have well-trained
doctors here to properly deliver your babies."

"Okay!" I said, cheerfully.  Dr. Landis might have had a cold demeanor, but
she seemed to only want to help, and I couldn't fault her for that.

"Good.  Now, take your clothes off, I'd like you to inseminate me as well."

I sat there, blinking, the sudden suggestion taking a little while to
register.  Dr. Landis peeled a pair of panties down her legs and stepped
out of them.  "Well," she asked, "or do you prefer to stay dressed?"

"No, naked is good," I said and hurriedly threw my shirt off and slide my
pants and panties down, sitting my naked butt back on the slightly cold
seat.  The doctor stared intensely at my twitching dick, though I couldn't
tell if her interest in my anatomy was sexual excitement or professional
curiosity.  She knelt between my legs and took hold of my cock with one
hand while her other lightly massaged my balls.

"Typically, you begin with oral stimulation, correct?"

I nodded, not entirely familiar with the word "stimulation", though I had a
decent enough guess as to what it meant.  She slid her mouth down over my
dick's head and slowly worked her way down, swallowing more.  "Have you
done this before?" I asked, gasping, as I felt her pull her mouth up so she
could tease my tip with her tongue.

"Not with a human's member," she answered, which had been my suspicion.  I
was noticing a real difference in technique between girls who had or hadn't
sated their lust with Man's Best Friend.

She stood up then and pulled her doctor's skirt up over her hips so I could
see her beautiful mature pussy, with a healthy, thick blonde bush.  With me
sitting and significantly smaller in size than her to begin with, it was
right in front of my face; I think I surprised her when I reached around,
grabbing her ass with both hands to pull her crotch to me, inhaling her
scent and attacking her pussy with my tongue.

I didn't even stop eating her out when the door opened and one of the
nurses walked in carrying a clipboard.  "Mrs. Landis, your next patient is
waiting -" and then she looked up and shrieked in shock at the sight before
her.

"Thank you Nurse.  Tell them I'll be with them shortly," she answered, the
nurse hurrying out of the room with blushing face.  The doctor pushed my
face out from between her thighs and I held my dick up for her as she sat
down on my lap, straddling my hips.  Her mature body was heavy on my tiny
legs, but I was more than used to fucking adult women, and despite her
cold, somewhat emotionless attitude, I still got her to orgasm before
shooting a nice-sized load up her twat, and then, with just a quick
reminder to give out her card, she quickly got up, wiped away at her cunt
with some nearby paper towels, and just walked off to her next appointment,
her panties still laying perversely on the examination room floor.

...

We invited all of Claire's friends over the following weekend so I could
pass along what Dr. Landis had told me, and so I could introduce them to my
new concubines, my aunts Beth and Patti.  At my insistance, my aunts were
never allowed to wear anything that would get in the way of fucking them,
so Beth often wore a long sweater that enticingly just barely covered her
ass and cunt, which made pulling it up to fuck her all the most satisfying.
Patti would sometimes wear a short skirt with no panties just to tease me.
That day, however, I told them to just be naked for when Claire's friends
showed up, as I got a kick out of showing off their bodies.  Claire
answered the door in just her socks and led her friends in to the family
room where we were waiting for them.  I was sitting on the couch with my
mom, April sitting on the floor with Antonio, and Beth and Patti standing
straight up in attention like I ordered them to.  Patti gave the kids a
sultry, enticing smile as they saw her, and Beth flashed them a proud look
that said, "What?  I dare you to say something."

Vicky and Izzy didn't care much, as they were both pretty much straight,
but Tom enjoyed the sight of an older woman, and Sam practically creamed
herself, much to Lily's jealousy.  As it happened, Sam had actually met
Beth and Patti by chance on a cruise, and they'd all had their tongues deep
inside each others' cunts, but Beth and Patti weren't pregnant then, and
Sam was discovering just how much the sight of a pregnant woman turned her
on.  Claire and Mom were huge now, and Beth and Patti's bellies were well
on their way there.  Of course, as everyone threw off their clothes, I saw
that Tom, Vicky, Lily, AND Izzy's bellies had all grown as well.

After a hot and heavy orgy where I ordered Beth to worship Sam's cunt and
Tom fucked Patti to orgasm with his double-sided dildo, we all laid strewn
about in the family room, chatting as we came down from orgasm.  Sam and
Beth were cuddling as were Patti and Tom, Vicky had Antonio's knot inside
her and Claire's juices across her face, Mom was hugging little April who'd
just came from Mom's fingers while Mom was eaten out by the obedient Lily,
and my cum was leaking out of Izzy as she wiggled her fingers in my butt.
We chatted about everyone's pregnancies; Tom, Vicky, Lily, AND Izzy had all
started to show by now, and there was a lot for them to share and so many
questions to ask my Mom, the only one out of all of them who'd been
pregnant before.  We chatted about how I was going to be a father soon.
And we started talking giddily about baby names.  Everyone wanted my input
especially, since I was the father of all the babies to be!  I joked that I
was going to have so many sons and daughters, that we should just name the
kids after their mothers so I could know who was whose.

That got a laugh from the room, but Claire thought that was intriguing.
"Hey," she suggested, "wouldn't it be cute if we all gave our babies names
with the same first letter of our name?  You know, like alliteration!"

"Alliter-what?" asked Vicky.

"Sorry Vicky, I forgot that you're 'alliterate'," Claire joked, rolling her
eyes.  "I just mean like I'll name my daughter something that starts with
'c', you name yours something that starts with a 'v'."

Vicky's eyes lit up.  "Oh!!  That IS cute!"

Everyone actually seemed to take to the idea; Claire's friends all had a
real feeling of solidarity, with all of them finishing the 9th grade
pregnant (aside from Sam, spoilsport that she was) and the idea of
coordinating their baby names was appealing like coordinating outfits.  The
only dissenter was Lily, who, if she had to give birth, wanted to name the
baby after her beloved grandmother, but Sam twisted Lily's nipples until
she agreed to play along with everyone else.

...

Far removed from my day-to-day life, there was a big political shift
happening.  At that age, I was too young to care much about politics or
know much about political history, but Claire and Mom both kept abreast,
and they both helped to explain to me what happened over the next few
months.

For a long time, America had two major political parties, the Democrats and
the Republicans.  After the Demasculation wiped out nearly all men on the
planet, the Republican party was hit much harder than their opponents.
Women, as a demographic, went more for Democrats than Republicans,
especially after the Republican party started openly embracing chauvinists
and even unapologetic rapists; by the time the plague struck, Mom
remembered it was a running joke that the GOP has fewer female voters than
female senators, and that wasn't particularly high either.

There were *some* women to keep the party going, and corporate funding
helped keep them artificially afloat, but the final blow was that two of
the biggest planks on their party platform - homophobia and opposition to
abortion - lost all of their appeal after the plague.  Most women these
days had at least tried lesbianism out of desperation, and, for the most
part, there were no longer any pregnancies to abort.  Although the
Republican party continued to exist, it was damaged beyond repair, and
American politics essentially went from a two party system to a battle
between one major party and a lot of smaller ones sharing the remaining
power.

What the Democrats even stood for anymore was anyone's guess.  I guess they
just stood for keeping things going, and they safely won every Presidential
election on brand recognition alone.  Without Republican opposition, and
with the changing of America's social and sexual taboos, they were able to
implement progressive social policies without a struggle.  Environmentalism
became a non-issue - simply wiping out half the human race was already
doing wonders for the world ecology.  Economically, the party moved hard to
the right, likely because the Democratic politicians had begun to attract
all of the lobbying money that used to go to their opponents.

In the power void left by the implosion of the GOP, various alternative
parties grew in popularity.  There was the Progressive Party, the home for
earnest liberals upset by the rightward shift of the Democrats.  In an
earlier time, they probably would have been considered radical, but they
were boring compared to some *truly* out there groups gaining popularity;
the Save Humanity Party argued that the country, the world even, was in a
state of emergency, and human liberties had to be thrown out in order to
save the human race.  They'd suggest things like mandatory breeding
programs and imprisoning all surviving men to be used as government-owned
breeding stock.  They even won in some smaller, local elections, but
federal resistance kept them from implementing most of their scariest
ideas.

Our household and our community was never particularly religious, but a lot
of America was, especially in what truly felt for many like End Times.  The
Party of Christ represented the common idea among fundamentalist Christians
that God had sent the D-Virus to punish men for their lecherous sins, and
this was a chance to reestablish Christian values in the world, much like
when God wiped out all life with a flood in the Bible.  The Party of
Rapture was even crazier, as they believed that we were all in the middle
of the Apocalypse, and every one of us was currently under the judgment of
God.  While the Party of Christ at least had a coherent platform with
policies like bringing prayer back to school, the Rapturists didn't have
much actually policy given their fatalistic view of the world, although
they managed some political power by pandering to the homophobes after the
Party of Christ accepted lesbianism to broaden their well of support.
Then, of course, there was the Mormon Party, which had full control of the
state of Utah, but not much else.  Their official name was the Deseret
Party, but everyone called them the Mormons.

And then, there was the Live Free Party, whose supporters were mockingly
called "Livvies".  They were a big force out west, in California, Nevada,
Washington, and Oregon.  They called for an end to almost all laws; they
had no plan for how to survive extinction, suggesting instead that we
should embrace it and enjoy life as much as possible before the end.  I
always thought that sounded pretty nice to me, but Claire explained that
the Livvies were mostly backed by super rich women (many former trophy
wives, certainly elated to be getting their payout decades early) who just
wanted to live like queens and do whatever the hell they want, without a
concern for what the world would be like after they die.

None of that probably seems that interesting, but it's important context to
understand how the government legalized incest and polygamy and abolished
the age of consent.

The issue was first brought up by the Save Humanity Party.  Their proposed
mandatory breeding programs were extremely expensive and not terribly
popular with civil rights advocates, not to mention a legal nightmare.  In
the meantime their researchers projected there would be a huge increase in
humanity's chances if the law changed to allow incest and the earliest
possible impregnation of girls.  And although the Christian parties were
usual enemies of the Savers, voting against even their very reasonable
suggestions like funding research into cloning and sperm manufacturing,
this was an issue where they found support from the Party of Christ.  The
Bible was their justification; after all, didn't Adam and Eve's children
marry their siblings?  Didn't the children of Noah's sons marry their
cousins?  If God approved of incest when it came to populating the Earth,
didn't that apply to now?

Unlike the Savers, though, many of the Christers believed that sex should
be reserved for marriage, and in this age when women outnumbered men 10
million to 1, that obviously required polygamy.  This drew the support of
the Mormon Party, who saw these times as ample reason to return to the
example set by their founder, Joseph Smith, himself with numerous child
brides.  The Christers had a Biblical justification for this, too; after
all, how many wives did the old prophets have?  King Solomon had seven
hundred.  And on the other issue the Savers had, on the age of consent,
there was Biblical precedent too; there was no such thing as age of consent
in the Bible, just the age at which girls were married off, which
traditionally was 13, and they could find examples of men "knowing" even
younger girls in the Biblical sense.  Behind their piety was the reality
that child abuse had always been common in fundamentalist circles, and now
they could justify it.

And so it was that these three bills were drafted, their religious
justification written right into their names: the King Solomon Bill,
legalizing polygamy; the Children of Eve Bill, legalizing incest; and the
Traditional Marriage Bill, abolishing the age of consent.  The Livvies
surprisingly threw their full support behind the bills as well, likely
representing hedonistic mothers wanting to fuck their kids and rich women
hoping for underage escorts; there was now a real Congressional coalition
behind the bills.  The Democrats were largely against radical changes like
this, but with public sentiment turning against them for what felt like the
lack of a real solution to the dwindling population problem, many
Democratic Congresswomen joined to support this bill to placate their
constituencies.  They helped rewrite the bills with more secular language
(that would actually pass a challenge by the Supreme Court) and combined
them all into one law; the Population Revitalization Solutions Act, or
PRSA.  It passed in the summer, when Mom and Claire were starting into
their third trimester.

...

A week after the PRSA passed, a national reporter called our house to ask
if we'd like to give an interview.  This wasn't the first time I'd be in
the news; every surviving male in the country was practically a celebrity
and heavily reported on, though Mom insisted that all the reporters didn't
publish my name or any identifying details, as was my right as a minor.
The papers and TV newscasters would simply have to say "an anonymous boy in
a northeast state has impregnated his mother and sister", that sort of
thing.  But maybe because we were all so excited about the changing of the
law, we agreed to be interviewed for the first time.  Mom really wasn't
keen on the whole thing, but she relented.  Claire was just incredibly
excited that she was going to be on TV!  She didn't care at all that all of
America, maybe even the whole world, would soon know her as the girl who
got knocked up by her brother.  Maybe she even LIKED that aspect of it.

The film crew came by our house and set up in the family room.  They did
short interviews with Beth, Patti, and April to get a sense of our family,
but they were mostly here for the three of us; me, one of the handful of
males to survive the D-Virus, and the intriguing story of a mother and
sister falling for the same family member.  We were well-dressed, not in
suits, but making sure to look our best for the TV.  Unusually for our
house, the only one naked was April, who wore nothing but what she felt was
her best collar.  She sat on Beth's lap through their interview, totally
unworried as Beth and Patti were honest about April's dog life; when we
later saw the broadcast, they just pixelated April's pussy, even when Beth
casually stuck her fingers into it, as she often does without thinking when
April sits on her lap.

Throughout our interview, Mom was quiet throughout, giving curt answers and
looking down at her shoes and clearly feeling the judgment of millions of
viewers, but Claire was unabashed, being her usual bubbly, shameless self,
no matter what was asked.  But most of the questions were really for me.
What was it like being one of the last remaining men?  Did I feel pressured
to save the human race?  Did I feel like I was being abused?  I answered
them all as best I could, with Mom and Claire stepping in every now and
then to help.  It was a softball interview really, the interviewer was very
kind and jokingly called me a little stud and said there were probably
people on her crew who'd like to get to know me.  I flashed my cute,
innocent smile and said I'd love to meet them; truthfully, I had already
sneaked a quick fuck in our bathroom with the camerawoman while no one was
looking, and I'd be fucking our interviewer soon after the cameras were
turned off, not that I knew it yet.  Finally, the interviewer asked us
about the PRSA, how we felt about it and if that had meant any changes in
our lives.

I looked at Claire, who grinned at me, and Mom, who smiled bashfully
towards me despite her embarrassment; "yes," I told the interviewer,
announcing to the world, "we're getting married!"

**********

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