I love both men and women, oral, vaginal, and anal. If my partner is clean, I'm happy to kiss their butt and do anilingus too. I'm glad that on our new world, it's much more shameful to be a prude like Enka with few children than a horny slut like me. I'm one of the rare women who loves it in her ass too. If I can get some extras for my kids, I'm happy to suck an ugly guy's dick, let him use my butt, or go down on a few girls that aren't getting enough at home. If I make my partners happy and I'm happy with what they give me, what's the harm in it?
Enka would practically die of shame if anybody found out, which is why I'm writing this. Enka LOVES having her ass licked, and is annoyed that Abolou and Antonella won't. Daily butt munching for a few weeks was enough to get me assigned as manager of a water treatment plant. I was more than qualified for the position, and it was a hell of a lot better job than cleaning other people's nasty bed sheets or underwear. I ran the New Dallas water system for a few years until I saved up enough favors and materials to have my business constructed, the Butter Bar.
I own and run the Butter Bar now, and I'm one of the wealthiest people in the city. Three bartenders work in shifts, six or seven girls strip for the customers, and about a dozen hot work hotties pay me a third of what they get in the bedrooms upstairs. The work they do can be demoralizing and embarrassing, but I'm good to them. I used to be a downtrodden poor mom desperate to support my kids too.
Thanks to my wealth and some sexual favors, my oldest son Julian is Security Chief and my daughter Carrie is Deputy Mayor of New Dallas. Enka wants a new laboratory built but doesn't have the government backing or resources. I'm deciding what humiliating activities I'll make her do to get it. Maybe I'll make her lick MY ass and record it on video! I know paying for the lab will benefit the whole community, so I'll do it either way, but I want a little revenge for what she put me through.
I'm getting active in politics now. I want the divorce and marriage laws changed to suit our circumstances. Right now, if I divorce; Abolou, Enka, and Antonella will all get shares of the Butter Bar. That's not fair, not at all, since I had it built and managed it for five years, and they did nothing to help. Founders born on Earth are stuck with two man four woman marriages, other than those who we've lost. Anyone born on New Enceladus currently only has the option of starting a family with two to four adults, which must contain at least one male and one female for reproductive reasons. I don't think that's fair either. I want the law changed to allow up to eight to marry, with no gender restrictions. I want the genetic relative ban removed too.
It also doesn't matter right now that the young men and women I want to marry after the divorce are all over age 21. Marriage between generations is currently banned, which makes no sense to me. My sons Hakeem and Julian both apparently inherited Abolou's big dick gene, and I love having them in my bed. Incest is frowned on and illegal in many places on Earth, but since we're all adults and I won't make babies with them, it won't hurt anything. Two girls that work for me and two men want to start a new family with Hakeem, Julian, and I. They're all good people and good in bed, and I'll do whatever I can to make it happen.
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April 2340
New Hyderabad
Mayor Ahmed Davies
My grandfather, Evan O'Connor-Davies, retired when I was elected. It was the first hour of my first day as Mayor, and I already had a difficult decision to make.
My girlfriend Eve called me with some shocking news. She was pregnant, and I was the only guy she had sex with! I really liked her, but she was only 19! Sex was allowed at age 18, but I knew there were good reasons the age of initial reproduction was 21, and every woman's first child was supposed to come from a frozen embryo. She shouldn't be having any babies the old-fashioned way for about three years!
I also knew there were good reasons that medications and other potentially dangerous chemicals could only be produced or distributed by doctors and chemists doing their official duties. I should have stopped Doctor Roy Harris and chemist Samantha Cohen when I had the chance.
One night Roy, Samantha, and I met at the Love Shack and talked about our unusual desires. The three of us were all strongly attracted to young women, from 18 to 20. Roy and Sam were thinking of starting a family. I was too but hadn't found the right people yet.
The two of them had figured out the recipes for two banned substances, a drug that prevents female fertility, and an old illegal one called 'ax', or something like that, which causes loss of inhibitions and euphoria. Since I was a Safety Officer at the time, I had the code for the chemical storage room. They convinced me to join in their scheme. I told them they could make the fertility inhibitor, but using mind-altering drugs to take advantage of the girls would be way out of line. Even giving them beer made me uncomfortable. I later found out Sam made and used both drugs.
Doctor Roy is also an Educator, and teaches nurses and first aid to classes around our desired age. At the end of each semester, Doctor Roy would host a party and introduce the students to us. We would select the most attractive girls and convince them to have a few beers with us. Samantha would dose the beer with the drugs, and some of the young women would happily 'party' with us. The girls were too afraid of getting in trouble for breaking the rules themselves to tell anybody.
Our scheme worked perfectly for three years. We had five young women who were happy to party and sleep with us. Life was great, until Samantha made an ineffective batch of the fertility inhibitor. 20-year-old Mia and 18-year-old Betty got pregnant with Roy's babies, and I 'knocked up' Eve at 19.
All births have a genetic test to detect health issues and confirm paternity. There's no way I could punish Roy and Sam without being in trouble myself. If I were a Purple, I'd lose my position as mayor! I couldn't be a Safety Officer as a purple either, so I'd have to go back to my first assignment, Habitation! I'd be cleaning up trash and mopping floors again! My other girlfriend Laura, who had the Safety position now, would need to go back to Agriculture, picking fruit and vegetables! She'd hate me!
For two weeks I barely slept, with only one thought on my mind, "How the Hell do I fix this?"
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