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6/23/2025, 6:44:56 AM
>>11314282
Granted! You now live in a not so distant future where humanity has suffered a not so unbelievable future, one ruled by content, consumerism, and brainrot. Men are femboys and himbos, girls are tomboys and bimbos. You grew up without any real life skills, but a nice body and a pretty face that made you perfect for getting clicks.
Yes, humanity reached the stars... and yes, the focus was on how much new content they could create instead of actual discovery.
You've been an egirl since you legally could be. Sure, you can fuck who you wanna fuck, but you've gotta be cute and sexy to make a living. Being sent into space wasn't a reward, it was just another job after people learned about extraterrestrial life.
And that's how you got here, being fucked by sentient gastropods, your camera about to die...
...The slug men will be gentle with you, stopping if they detect discomfort, and continuing whenever you seem the most pleasured. It'll be one WEIRD rape, one your return pod wasn't going to stick around for (it got the footage)... but afterwards? They make sure you're ok.
You'll end up making REAL contact when a translator arrives, and learning that they did not understand that sex was "wrong" to do publicly for your species... which is REALLY weird since you guys film so many strangers fucking. Your archives are full of it, consensual and not.
Turns out the gastropods are actually a very kind people who evolved very differently from humans. They'll be shocked to see you left behind, and take you in, offering more sex... if you desire it. Their prehensile dicks DO make your bimbo heart skip beats, but you'll still have enough willpower to ask them about returning home, which they can arrange. Truth is, they could always go to earth, but didn't want to fuck up humanity... though after seeing you be abandoned, public consensus has shifted.
The researcher who looks after you, a real gentleman, will make a decision on how to handle humanity based on YOU.
Granted! You now live in a not so distant future where humanity has suffered a not so unbelievable future, one ruled by content, consumerism, and brainrot. Men are femboys and himbos, girls are tomboys and bimbos. You grew up without any real life skills, but a nice body and a pretty face that made you perfect for getting clicks.
Yes, humanity reached the stars... and yes, the focus was on how much new content they could create instead of actual discovery.
You've been an egirl since you legally could be. Sure, you can fuck who you wanna fuck, but you've gotta be cute and sexy to make a living. Being sent into space wasn't a reward, it was just another job after people learned about extraterrestrial life.
And that's how you got here, being fucked by sentient gastropods, your camera about to die...
...The slug men will be gentle with you, stopping if they detect discomfort, and continuing whenever you seem the most pleasured. It'll be one WEIRD rape, one your return pod wasn't going to stick around for (it got the footage)... but afterwards? They make sure you're ok.
You'll end up making REAL contact when a translator arrives, and learning that they did not understand that sex was "wrong" to do publicly for your species... which is REALLY weird since you guys film so many strangers fucking. Your archives are full of it, consensual and not.
Turns out the gastropods are actually a very kind people who evolved very differently from humans. They'll be shocked to see you left behind, and take you in, offering more sex... if you desire it. Their prehensile dicks DO make your bimbo heart skip beats, but you'll still have enough willpower to ask them about returning home, which they can arrange. Truth is, they could always go to earth, but didn't want to fuck up humanity... though after seeing you be abandoned, public consensus has shifted.
The researcher who looks after you, a real gentleman, will make a decision on how to handle humanity based on YOU.
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