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bakerstreet2012-08-14 02:53 pm
To Save the Human Race / The End of the World as You Know It Meme [or] Open Post

WARNING: This meme/open post is dark as hell. The subject matters include dystopian futures, infertility, forced/encouraged sexual contact, repopulation, pregnancy, and the like. Smut will probably be happening, though anyone is welcome to play it any way they want. But if that stuff triggers you, you might want to steer clear of this one.
It's sometime in the future, and mankind is having trouble repopulating after some type of disaster. Fertility is at a premium, and the new world government has made it a priority to find and locate two types of people: men with fertile sperm and women able to bear children. They are taken in, given luxurious rooms with anything they could ever want, and will never be impoverished. Their only job is to fuck members of the opposite sex.
The goal is simple for both genders: pregnancy. The fertile men and fertile woman breed with one another, but they also have the side job of providing stress relief for the population. It's been a rough end of the world, you see, and somehow, the feeling of fucking someone who can grant life is a bit... exhilarating for such a warped public state of mind. That, and who knows? Maybe the random encounters will lead to another lucky, fertile human.
Welcome to the future.
Let's play a game.
[Threesomes, moresomes, and gangbangs are heavily encouraged for this post, but not required. Make sure to leave an OOC note or similar for your preferences!
NOTE: Originally from here.]

Penny | Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog | F/M
And even now, she had sympathized with humanity in general over this situation. It had seemed like everything had collapses in upon itself in one instant. Even now Penny wasn't thoroughly sure what had happened back then, only that she had been entirely helpless to help anyone. And that didn't set well with her.
When women had been rounded up and pushed into fertility testing, she had actually been one of the first to volunteer rather than be forced. And when she had tested positive, she hadn't objected to the idea of helping how she could. Except...
She sighed out, studying her fingernails for the umpteenth time. The room was nice, yes, and the care was excellent. She had no complaints with any of the workers, only that... well, this hadn't been exactly how she wanted to help.
And it would take a whole lot of getting used to the idea before she thoroughly accepted this as her main way of 'contributing'.]
[OOC: My only nos really are here.]
Naoto Shirogane ⊗ Persona 4 ⊗ OTA
[Despite the need for survival, debates still raged between natural births using those capable and researching new methods. Until then, those capable of reproduction were removed from regular society an given lavish treatment, but at a cost.]
[Naoto stripped slowly, knowing that the next person through that door would either be seeking to impregnate her or use her again. She wasn't sure what she was anymore, but she certainly wasn't a detective. If it wasn't important for her to continue the population, she would think of herself as lesser; a fuck toy everyone was free to use. No matter what, it wasn't a living... not for her.]
[Quietly, she came to sit on her plush bed and silk sheets and just waited for the next person to come in.]
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The door opened to reveal a tall, lanky man with scruffy hair and a chinstrap beard in a suit, who poked his head in with an alternately bored and/or lascivious expression.* Knock-knock, chica. Kind of a poor reception, eh?
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[Naoto raises her eyes, but then looks down at her bare lap.] Come in... [She slowly moves to get herself more settled on the bed.]
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He raises an eyebrow as he steps in and closes the door.* Oh come on. You make me feel like I'm walking into a morgue with that attitude. Too much to ask for you to show a little spunk?
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... I lost most of my 'spunk' being here. I'm not meant for this life style and yet, fate has decided to deal this hand. Servicing men and women with no satisfaction on my end, sometimes groups at a time. Their only concern is their enjoyment. As long as I can still continue to populate this planet, who cares about my pain.
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But I really hate it when they just lie there like a wet fish. I gotta do my part for this all, so you gotta do yours, yeah? Make it interesting.
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He reaches out to grab the side of her hair roughly, and though the smile doesn't leave his face his eyes are cold and merciless.* You'd better, cutiepie. You know the rules~ And you know there ain't one against slapping you around a bit.
(ooc: Apologies if this isn't okay, I can delete in that case! Genma is. Kind of a sociopath.)
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[Naoto winces faintly, but she doesn't gnash her teeth or cry out. It doesn't matter; nothing matters... Her eyes remain steely]
I'm aware... now stop wasting my time.
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*He shrugs his shirt off - he's also quite muscular beneath it, surprisingly so given his lanky frame - and lets it drop to the floor. The moment his hands are free, one of them comes right to her breasts, giving one a none-too-gentle squeeze.* You don't want me to get angry, right? It'd be a real shame if I had to report you.
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Report me? To who and what about? I'm unfortunately necessary and I believe I've been telling you to begin. If I had 'dismissed' you, that would be another case.
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Maybe the pipes down here ain't working right. You don't want the powers that be looking too close, eh? Out goes the cushy little fuck-job. *And his other hand then ALSO goes to her breasts, fondling one and kneading the soft flesh.*
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[... Actually, if he reported that, she could leave. Her life as a service woman would be over. She winces again as he begins to kneed her breasts.]
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--and casually strikes her across the face with the back of his hand.* Better put some effort into this, girlie, or you're gonna be spending a lot of time on makeup in the morning.
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[When he finally strikes her, her head turns and she glares back at him from the corner of her eye. The fertile men can get away with this abhorrent behavior. Disgusting...]
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*He idly trails his fingers to her nipple before grabbing it and pinching hard.* Y'know, girlie, I'm gonna get a reaction out of you one way or the other. Might as well make it easier on yourself.
*The hand that had hit her, meanwhile, comes down, sliding along her side, down to her hips and waist, before moving in to rest on her inner thigh.*
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[He'll get a reaction when she believes he deserves one. For now, her legs slide open slightly to his hand on her thigh.]
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Nunnally vi Britannia | Code Geass (au'ed/aged up for meme)
With the world's population in danger, the people said, the nobility could at last make themselves useful: tests had showed that the majority of those who had survived the purges were ideal candidates for the breeding programs, and so off they went. Some of the more kindly inclined had pointed out that Nunnally, at least, was likely too frail to be able to carry a child to term, but they were overwhelmingly shouted down. The excesses and selfishness of the nobility had driven the world into the ground, after all, and if one of them should die in the process of atoning for that, then why should anyone mind?
She, however, had not voiced a word of complaint in all the time she'd been confined, nor even when her future had been determined. Perhaps it would bring an end to the years of imprisonment at last. And perhaps it would in some small way atone for the blood on her own hands, after what had happened to Pendragon. The fact that she hadn't known it was still inhabited hardly excused what she'd done, and inwardly she mourned as much as anyone for what had become of the world.]
((ooc: interested more in situation than smut; see preferences for more explanation, feel free to pm if you have questions!))