A Sexual Future

SexDemoness666

A Succubus on Earth
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The year is 2035, the life expectancy for humans has gone up, disease has all but been eliminated, Global Warming is gone, overpopulation is no longer an issue, there is no war, sounds really good, right?

Regretfuly, life isn't as good as you'd think. The world is controled by one government, which while it isn't totalitarian in the true sense of the word, people basicaly work for the government, or they don't work at all, but one thing that is required is sex, and regularly.

Why? No one's really sure, but basicaly you can't go more than a day without sexual intercorse, and then its pretty much anything goes, no one over the age of 18 is allowed to be a virgin. Anyone over 18 who is a virgin, or goes too long without sex is usualy hunted down by the government's Fornication Squad, or Secret Police, but they don't have much of a job.

Marrige on the other hand is non-existant, children are usualy born and raised without ever knowing their fathers, but no one cares, sex is just a normal thing in this period of time.

In this RPG, you are living in this time period, and will live day-by-day by these rules and others that will come to light later.

To join, use this profile:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Job:
 
Name: Deena Finch

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Job: Police officer
 
Name: Amy Verbanski

Age: Just turned 18

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight (at the moment)

Job: Receptionist\virgin
 
Name: Stanley (Stan) Davies

Age: 35

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Job: Political Activist

Additional Note: Stan is fed up with being 'told' to have sex at least once per day. Not just intent on bucking the system, he has actually begun a campaign to change it, and certain laws, including the law on constant sex!
 
Hmm, I like how you think, can't have all the carachters to be submissive, welcome.
 
Having been disgruntled with the old society, Jean is pleased that he is able to freely live out his fantasies and enjoy much sex. It is not a duty that he finds onerous at all, being to his liking. Besides, he likes being raped and taken by lovely women, so he plays a reluctant sometimes. At others, however, he likes to use the law to fuck many more hesitant women. He especially enjoyed using it to fuck his ex-wife, whom he hadn't seen in years. He hated her, and now was a chance for revenge on the prudish cunt.

Jean is French. He is 49 and a professional artist. He is also a bit of a snob about art, not caring for much abstract. He is a leader of the Neo-Raphaelites, who favor emphasis on classically style nudes of both sexes, done in a soft way that contrasts with his own wild preferences in actual intercourse.

Jean has a shaved head, piercing black eyes, and a distinctive goatee. He deliberately wants to look like Anton LaVey, his personal idol and the founder of the Church of Satan.
 
SexDemoness666 said:
Hmm, I like how you think, can't have all the carachters to be submissive, welcome.

Thanks :)

Stan enjoys sex, don't get me wrong, but he hates the authorities telling him what do to and when, so he has become a political agitator. He is a subversive, if you will.

He will of course have his fair share of sex throughout this thread, maybe even at the hands of the sexy Officer Finch ;)
 
Newstart

Name: Mover
Age: 57
Gender: Eunuch
Sexuality: Straight
Job: Government Observer


Mover works for the Fornication Squad but his role is to observe the officers, not the populace.
He was convicted of sex with a minor (girl) for which the punishment was castration.
Although a government officer he still holds a grudge against the authorities for his mutilation.
He could be turned.
 
Name: Joanna Jenkins

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Job: Liberian / secret agent for the government

OOC: I will put a little background later on tonight for Joanna, as I need to go get my train!! Just wanted to let ya know I am interested in joining in this thread! :)

EDITED: here's the background as promised!

Joanna Jenkins, nickname Jo, has been working at the library for 2 years now but since the laws were changed, she has been working as a secret agent for the government for 8 years now. She has been enlisted to keep a watch on people and ensuring that no persons over 18 are virgins. Nobody knows she is working as a secret agent...yet.
 
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Beware!

I'm watching Joanna and Deena,
Deena's bisexuality chimes with me; although my percieved lack of sexual drive may seem obvious to a 'complete' male, my castration has allowed me an insight into both sides of desire.
Joanna's job as a librarian might give her access to subversive material from the old times.
 
(OOC: see my first post for more info about my character!)

Jo were doing the weekly book catalogue when she noticed Stan coming in the library. She were told by the government to keep an eye on Stan as the government were suspicious that Stan were trying to make trouble for them.

Jo stopped what she were doing and walked over to Stan, "Hiya, Stan, what's up?" she asked.
 
Stan took the bus to the library. He decided to use it to conduct his initial research. He would have to use a safe-house to start his campaign, but all in good time.

He had quit his job two days ago at the Office of Fair Trading, which he knew was just a front for ensuring that companies across New America followed the law and allowed employees at least two sex breaks per day. Each sex break had to last for forty-five minutes, on top of the additional coffee and lunch breaks. Employees spent more time on break than doing any actual work. Even when they were at work, all they ever thought about was their next break.

Consequently, productivity was down, and the GNP (Gross National Product) right along with it. In order to keep the companies going, the Government had had to buy them, one by one. Therefore virtually everyone now worked for the Government in some form or fashion, even the fast-food restuarants! Stan knew that the country would run out of money sooner or later, and then what? Go to the UN cap-in-hand? The last vestige of independence would then be removed as the New American Government would then be controlled by the UN Government. After that, the Declaration of Independence wouldn't be worth the paper it was written on. It was already considered a relic of the past and no longer of any real value.

Not that anyone seemed to care. They just did what the government told them to, and had their regulated share of sex. The country was about to collapse and no one seemed to want to do anything about it. They swallowed whole their Government's lies. Stan shuddered at the consequences for his beloved land. His father had been a proud American. Stan loved his father, so he too was a proud American. Someone had to take action, and Stan saw no one else stepping forward.


The bus pulled up near the entrance to the library. Stan got off and strode up to the main doors of the impressive-looking building with its massive cut-stone walls. It was cool inside the library, and a little musty, as Stan made a bee-line for the computers. He knew full-well that the authorities would start taking an interest, so he had to be careful. Trust no one he said silently as he walked as nonchalantly as he could towards the computer booths.

The websites he wanted to search for, he did not want the authorities tracing the IP address to his laptop, and so he had chosen the library, since hardly anyone went there anymore, and the security cameras were minimal. He had hoped to get in, get done what he had to, and slip out again.

His heart sank as he heard someone call out, "Hiya Stan. What's up?"

He turned his head to see a plain-jane blonde as she came striding over, apparently on purpose. She appeared to be in her mid-twenties, but as she got closer, he noticed that she had the most incredible blue eyes he had ever seen. Two things that Stan always liked about a woman were her eyes and her legs, not that anyone cared about how they looked anymore.

More than this, however, something she said immediately shocked him and told him to be wary of this one. The first words out of his mouth were, "How did you know my name?"
 
Mover drank the last of his coffee and threw the paper cup in a bin. He had an interesting lead to follow up this morning.

A government supply centre had been hit last night and several thousand packs of testosterone strips had been stolen.

The strips were "free for use" in dispensers in every work-place - more and more the workers relied on them to fill their sexual quotas, so why would they be stolen?

He thought he might look out Officer Deena. She mixed with the street crowd and was a good source of information.
 
Vange knew she was getting close to that time again. Checking her watch she grimaced. She never had been a fan of the government and how they ran things. Sex was bad, especially before a tennis match which she had coming up. She wanted to win badly, badly enough that she was going to skip sex. It's not like they'd ever know.

She was at the tennis courts running some drills with her coach.

"Watch the follow through. Get in form. You call that a serve?" He barked at her from the other side of the net. She was dog tired it had been a long practice and she was sweating like mad.

"We almost done coach? I'm getting kinda tired." She said through heavy breahts.

"We're done when you can serve properly." He retorted. Vange sighed and kept playing.

Hours later she finally was granted an end to the lesson but not the end of learning. Her coach sent her to the library to do some research. Which she obediently went to do. She got to the library and was surprised to see people there. She picked a computer not to far away from someone girl called Stan. She gave him a polite smile as she sat. Taking a sip from a water bottle she began scrolling through all the information she already knew.
 
Stan was momentarily distracted by the athletic-looking girl as she sat down at one of the booths. He gave her a polite nod and returned the smile, before looking back to the librarian.
 
Jo laughed as he asked, "How did you know my name?"

"Oh, I know everyone's names because I needed to, as I was doing some secret work....." and she laughed, but thought to herself, stupid, stupid, why did I do that?

Stan looked taken aback, until Jo laughed some more, and waved to him,

"Only kidding, like a boring girl like me doing some secret work? I'm not good at keeping secrets!!!" Jo said, "No, I've seen you around before, and when you signed some books in earlier, I saw the name on the library card and made a mental note to remember it, as I like to know people's names, to make it more personal." Jo explained, hoping that he would accept the explanation.
 
"Ah, yes of course! That must be it. Well, Miss....err.....I'm afraid you have me at a loss. I don't know your name at all, but if you'll excuse me, I'm just going use one of your computers for a while, and then look through some of your reference books."

It had been more than six months since the last time Stan had entered the library. How could this ditzy blonde librarian still remember his name in all that time? If she was telling the truth, which was unlikely, then it probably meant she had liked the look of him back then. He groaned at the idea. Sorry hun, I've got better things to do with my time than to have sex with you, he thought.

However, if she wasn't telling the truth? Why would she say she was doing some secret work, and then laugh it off and add that she was boring? Stan knew that even if he pressed her for a straight answer, he probably wouldn't get one. He hoped that she had already had sex and therefore wouldn't bug him. He had more important things to do right now, and sat down at the computer next to the athletic girl. "God damn," he thought, "I'm surrounded by twenty-something blonde chicks" as he waved his hand across the bottom right-hand corner of the monitor. The photo-cell picked up his hand movement and brought the screen to life.
 
He'd called her number and left a message but had no contact from Deena.
Mover snapped the head off a caplet and snorted the contents. Without his fix of xmeth he couldn't raise the energy for much anymore, let alone sex and how the hell was he supposed to do that?
He laughed wryly. Government decree - on the job, balls or no balls.
He called Deena's number again.
 
The doors to the library open, and a woman in her 20's, dressed all in black walks inside, flanked by two bodyguards, the woman silently walks past Tobias, shaking her head as he runs into the book trolley.
 
Vangy tried not to notice the guy next to her. She had to concentrate. Of course she was already past her time limit. She'd have to find someone soon anyway. She wondered to herself what kind of person would enact such a law. She was against it and had been charged a few times for her disobedience of it. Not a fun time, she did now avoid missing her quota more now, seeing as how it was futile to try to speak against it.

She heard the doors open and saw a cute guy come in, seemingly in a hurry. She went back to her work but shortly after heard a crash. Turning she hides a chuckle that he'd collided with the books. Then she saw them. A woman with two men, all black. She turned back to the computer, keeping her head down.

(OOC By the way I've got a picture of what Vange looks like in my profile post above.)
 
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