It had only been two months since I had moved to the planet Virticon VI with my 18-year-old daughter, Marie. My company was so grateful that I'd agreed to relocate that they'd bought us a state-of-the-art home just outside the city of Lexa, and Marie and I were settling in nicely. Granted, there was a bit of culture shock, as Virticon is a very... uninhibited sort of place. Public nudity is one thing--that was actually quite easy to get used to. Marie hardly blushed at naked strangers at all any longer, though we both prefered to go clothed, even at home.
But things were a bit more shocking for Earthers like ourselves than mere nudity. For one thing, here on Virticon VI, no one goes to kid-friendly venues unless they're a child, or currently taking care of one. Kids are mostly sheltered from the rest of society until they come of age. So your average restaurant is adult-only, and offers more than food. Typically recreational drugs and sexual services--high-priced hookers at a 5-star place, perfunctory quickies at a fast food place. Our first day here, Marie and I stopped off for a burger at our local Mickey D's--and there were glory holes beside the condiments counter! The cashier looked at us funny just because we were both fully clothed. When we sat down, the woman at the table next to us pulled a large dildo out of her bag and fitted it to a port on her seat. The dildo started vibrating, and she slid her naked pussy down onto it and sighed happily, then started eating her burger. She came--quietly, politely, but unmistakeably--just as she finished her meal. Marie nearly choked on hers.
If you think mixing sex with food is shocking, you'd be astounded at the other parts of life the Virticonians manage to sexualize. Real estate agents always offer to have sex with you in the home you're looking at, so you can "try out the sexual energy of the place". When you're waiting in line to register your vehicle, chances are the stranger standing next to you will offer you a bit of oral to pass the time.
For Marie, who'd always been the shy sort, adjusting to our new life here was a little overwhelming. She did her best not to be a prudish Earther, but Virticonians aren't the least bit shy about getting erections, and around Marie, even a clothed Marie, many of them did--and they flaunted it. Practically every establishment is adult-only, and people will blatantly stare and even masturbate if they find someone else arousing enough. Marie didn't mind compliments, and with her long blonde hair and slender figure, she received a lot of them, but when shoppers started staring at her while diddling themselves right in the mall, she got very red in the face.
Virticonians are very polite about not ejaculating on you without your permission, though. I have to give them that.
Well, after two months. the shock of life on Virticon was starting to become manageable. But then Marie got a response from her preferred college. She'd applied to the Lexa City College of Liberal Arts, hoping to have a career as a painter. We'd been assured that with her grades she'd get in easily, but the message indicated that there was some problem.
"Dad, what's this Verification of Maturity they're asking for?" Marie said, frowning at her datapad.
"Hmm? What do you mean, darling?"
"My message from LCC. It says I need to submit my verification of Maturity by next week, or I can't get in!"
"Let me see that." I took the datapad from her and perused the note. As I did, something clicked in my head, a tidbit about life on Viriticon that I'd heard somewhere but hadn't quite taken to heart. "Oh. Ah--I'm sorry, I didn't realize that this would be an issue. It seems that here on Virticon, most schools won't accept people who aren't verified as, ah... mature. That is, sexually mature. You have to have lost your virginity," I finished awkwardly.
Marie's hazel eyes went wide. "But--but I haven't! I'm still a virgin. I haven't even had a boyfriend or girlfriend." She sank down onto the couch, her face falling. "I always thought I'd wait until I fell in love."
"You can, darling! Don't let this stop you. You don't need to start college right away. If you need to wait a year, or even a few years, before you meet someone and fall in love, that's fine with me."
Marie shook her head. "No! Studying painting is what I've wanted for as long as I can remember. I don't want to wait! And LLC is my dream school. I'd get to study under Lucia D'Orleans herself! If I wait too long she might retire."
"Well, honey, I don't see how you're going to find love in less than week."
Marie's eyes filled up with tears, and her sweet features lost some of their glow. I couldn't bear to see her like that. I cast about desperately for some solution, and thankfully I had an idea.
"Wait, darling--don't cry. I thought of something. My old school friend, Marcus Richards, is a doctor, and he has a practice right here in Lexa. I bet he can give you a waiver! After all, you can't be the first immigrant to be thrown by the culture here on Virticon."
She looked up at me, hope dawning again.
"Oh, yes! Let's call him right away," she said. Of course, I did. I can't deny my dear daughter anything.
***
Marcus was happy to give Marie an appointment that week, even though I was sure he had to bump another patient in order to fit her in. I sat in the waiting room, by now not even fazed by the two men having vigorous anal sex on the coffee table. I contented myself with a financial magazine. About thirty minutes after Marie had been led away by a nurse, another one came out and called my name.
"Dr. Richards would like to talk to you, sir," said the nurse. Zie had round, pert breasts and a rather fat penis, and wore nothing but sensible shoes and an id card on a cord around zir neck. I tried not to stare like a clueless offworlder and followed zir into an exam room where--
Where my daughter was lying naked on an exam table, her legs spread and secured in the air with padded cuffs, electrodes attached to her clitoris and vaginal opening. I gulped.
"Ah, Steve, there you are! You did the right thing bringing Marie to me," said Marcus, looking up from a monitor near the table. Another man, taller but younger-looking, hovered over his shoulder. I hastily averted my eyes from Marie's flushed pink pussy.
"What do you mean? I thought you were going to give Marie a waiver so she could get into college!"
Marcus sighed. "Yes, I thought so too, but when I examined her I realized that her situation is more complicated than that."
"Is--is she ok?"
"She will be, if we act quickly," Marcus said. "Steve, your daughter is on a cusp of a psychosexual dysfunction. She's got more libido than most people ever have, and she's successfully repressed it since she hit puberty. If she continues repressing it, she may lose sexual function forever--and all that sexual energy will turn against her, potentially leading to depression or other serious mental illness. She's got to start expressing her sexuality soon, and as much as possible--her libido really is off the charts. A woman like her will likely need sex with multiple partners on a regular basis to stay satisfied. Frankly, I'm surprised she's managed to repress it as long as she has. Giving her that waiver would be the worst thing I could do for her." He motioned me over to the foot of the table, where Marie's pussy was on display. "Look at this, Steve."
As a I watched dazedly, my old school friend lightly touched the tip of my daughter's clitoris with one finger. At the touch, a breathy moan escaped from her lips, and a line on the monitor spiked. Another line rose even higher, and stayed there. "See that?" said Marcus, pointing. "The slightest stimulation sets her off, but she clamps down on it."
