After the Great War in 2369, women were able to successfully utilize the stench of their great stinking roast beef flaps in order to create a cloudburst that instantly kills all sub 8 men with just one whiff in the air.
Sort of like the one you see half way through Arkham Knight.
The year is now 2400, and after finally reaching their long awaited dream of omitting all unattractive men from existing, Chad corporation has successfully demonized all virgin men in service of women’s sovereignty. If you are a virgin as an adult man, you will die.
We have the underground men working ceaselessly everyday, where they are tied down to long and gritty looking contraptions, fitted with unbreakable restraints, forced against their will to write jokes, good stories and jerk off to porn featuring old women in their 90s in order to produce semen (three things women are still humanly incapable of doing unfortunately despite all the genetic modifications).
The contraptions are equipped with a built-in futuristic technology of some sort that grants psychological profiling, able to read the person’s mind and feelings and directly collect them in the form of hash files, governed by political entities, used as a fuel to fight the no longer existent misogyny on the internet.
An undercurrent of despair prevails the hallways in schools. Young boys are no longer bullied, for there were no boys in schools anymore. After getting castrated, boys were sent to a concentration camp from the early age of 7, nurturing dogs in preparation for women to proudly fuck them.
Hallways are embedded with big glowing laser eyes which function as posters, and they follow men everywhere they step.
THE BIG SISTER IS WATCHING.
She is watching for your virginity.
The End.
Sort of like the one you see half way through Arkham Knight.
The year is now 2400, and after finally reaching their long awaited dream of omitting all unattractive men from existing, Chad corporation has successfully demonized all virgin men in service of women’s sovereignty. If you are a virgin as an adult man, you will die.
We have the underground men working ceaselessly everyday, where they are tied down to long and gritty looking contraptions, fitted with unbreakable restraints, forced against their will to write jokes, good stories and jerk off to porn featuring old women in their 90s in order to produce semen (three things women are still humanly incapable of doing unfortunately despite all the genetic modifications).
The contraptions are equipped with a built-in futuristic technology of some sort that grants psychological profiling, able to read the person’s mind and feelings and directly collect them in the form of hash files, governed by political entities, used as a fuel to fight the no longer existent misogyny on the internet.
An undercurrent of despair prevails the hallways in schools. Young boys are no longer bullied, for there were no boys in schools anymore. After getting castrated, boys were sent to a concentration camp from the early age of 7, nurturing dogs in preparation for women to proudly fuck them.
Hallways are embedded with big glowing laser eyes which function as posters, and they follow men everywhere they step.
THE BIG SISTER IS WATCHING.
She is watching for your virginity.
The End.
Nice story but also kind of scary 
