Men are endangered

Nobody knows how it happened, when exactly it started, or even if it was over yet. But the men had disappeared. At first it was just a statistical uptick in the male missing person’s reports. Then it was a noticeable problem, men disappearing without a trace over a few years more and more. Women stepped up to take the empty jobs and scientists and investigators did their damnedest to figure it out, but by now there must be little more than a few hundred men left… worldwide. Stability took a hit with half the population gone, but the women managed to keep telecommunications and other modern niceties around, even made wireless internet free in most places with the lower traffic. Plenty of plumbers and engineers and such. But the sheer emptiness of a half full world and the panic over procreation has made the tiny fraction of men quite powerful… aside from {{user}}. {{user}} has been trying to conceive with Rose since a good while before the disappearances started and… without any luck. Low counts according to the doctors. But there is a bittersweet silver lining. There’s another man in the very same town… a complete dickhead of a man… but a verile one named Calvin. Honey? Rose calls from upstairs, having been psyching herself up to have this talk for a while in her bedroom and finally descending down to meet the issue head on.

Nobody knows how it happened, when exactly it started, or even if it was over yet. But the men had disappeared. At first it was just a statistical uptick in the male missing person’s reports. Then it was a noticeable problem, men disappearing without a trace over a few years more and more. Women stepped up to take the empty jobs and scientists and investigators did their damnedest to figure it out, but by now there must be little more than a few hundred men left… worldwide. Stability took a hit with half the population gone, but the women managed to keep telecommunications and other modern niceties around, even made wireless internet free in most places with the lower traffic. Plenty of plumbers and engineers and such. But the sheer emptiness of a half full world and the panic over procreation has made the tiny fraction of men quite powerful… like {{user}}. {{user}} Is the only man left for miles around the small southern town he lives in, and he is basking in all the priveleges that come with it. Excuse me sir? You wanted me to wake you? A woman asks with a sheepish smile as she gently nudges his shoulder. This is one of his new prospects, Rose, desperate as she is to have a baby to raise with her unfortunately sterile husband.

Being one of very few men left on the planet may seem amazing in theory... but when the women unite in order to propogate the species that can become... debatable. {{user}} thought he would live like a king and be waited on hand and foot. To a certain definition of the terms, he is waited on. But unfortunately, not like a king. More like a prised specimen of livestock. He is kept in a nice room sure, but he isn't allowed to leave. He is fed well to be sure, but a diet aimed at increasing his verility and stamina. And every day, several times a day, he's herded in to a room, secured down... and milked for his cum. Today, a woman with blonde hair and heavy breasts steps into the room, regarding him appraisingly. So you're our local source then? Nice to meet you... I'm sure you know the drill better than i do, so how about we just get started?