Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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This is a very short story. I think I ended it, before I realized it was over. There are attempts at humor, and it's yet another play on the free-use theme, with a touch of sci-fi tossed in. (In which was tossed? Fuck it, I'm ending it with a preposition.)
Be prepared for pseudosciencebabble, absurd situations, and wholly unintimate, detached sex. For those into silly romps, you might dig it. It shouldn't have to be stated, but all fictional players are of legal age.
I'm putting this in humor (rather than fetish, or incest, or sci-fi). It has sprinkles of all those elements, but is intended to be more funny, than sexual. Hmm, I could have failed at both. That all said, if you don't have a kinky side, you might hate this.
Cheers!
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The change in human behavior began over a year ago, and it was instant, not evolved. It was later discovered to have occurred by the technology of an alien device, sent down from an unknown world. One can imagine the confusion when every adult woman on Earth woke up to a supernaturally heightened libido. That's what this device caused. Women openly and wantonly pursued sexual acts, everywhere, at any time.
It made working and living more challenging, but as life must move on, society came to accept it. Men didn't understand it at first; women throwing themselves at them, demanding sexual favors... but they persevered.
Not long after it all started, a research team in the Antarctic found the alien sphere, 40-foot in diameter. It's materials were unknown, but the fact that it had a door meant there was more to discover inside. After confirming it was safe, funds were allocated to have the sphere moved to a secret location near the states, where it took almost two months alone just to figure out how to open it. Inside, was a giant room of alien technology. There were panels, buttons, flat, flexible screens with strange code and weird symbols flashing on them. Scientists from around the world assembled to decipher the mystery.
Linguistics spent months on it, alongside many IT professionals, before the truth was discovered. The sphere was intentionally sent to change human behavior. It could only be assumed by the scientific community that it was meant to weaken us, in preparation for a future invasion. One of the techs working on the project named it the "Terra-Slutter" and somehow that name stuck. It was a global-impacting device that sent a pheromone into the atmosphere changing all women into dirty, cock-starved sluts.
This didn't mean that women turned into brainless sex zombies. Women were still as intelligent and valuable to society as they always were. They just had insatiable sexual appetites, enough to strip their personalities of shame.
Senator Brandi Piles had been tasked with the committee to see to the end of this project. In fact, it was her team that had managed getting the sphere moved and examined. Today was the day they intended to shut the device down altogether, and Doctor Amanda West, the lead scientist over the team, was answering the senator's questions before they initiated did the act.
Dr. West had just explained to the senator that it was highly likely people would go back to living life without wanton sex, just like before the device landed. "But it is also entirely possible that shutting the machine down could cause extreme mental trauma in some people. There are possible forms of PTSD to consider, especially when people have memories of engaging in sexual acts with strangers, family members, or even people they may dislike."
"Dr. West," countered Senator Piles, "My college son comes into my room every morning and cums on my face. He does this, because I demand it of him. It gets him prepped for the day, and wakes me up, too. You are suggesting that I WON'T want that after we shut this machine down? That seems crazy to me. But you're also suggesting that I might be disgusted, by the fact that I allowed it in the first place?"
"That's exactly what I'm saying, Senator Piles," said the female scientist, as she gently twisted one of her hard nipples.
The other women sitting around the table began murmuring amongst each other. Some of them were fingering themselves, but a few were in between orgasms at the moment, able to provide their full attention to the matter at hand.
Dan Phillips was an assistant to Senator Brandi Piles, and sat on the opposite side of the Senator, as she and Dr. West engaged in their conversation. During this time, the senator had also been shoving a huge purple number into her soaking wet pussy. It was whirring rather loudly, too.
Dan worked intimately with Senator Piles. He knew she rarely masturbated with such a large vibrator, so he had no idea why she thought it would be a good idea to use one now, during such a critical meeting. Yet here she was, going to town. To Dan, Senator Brandi Piles was barely able to stay focused on the conversation, though she did fake it pretty well. Senator Piles lowered the speed of the vibrator and turned towards Dan.
"Dan," she said. "Would you mind standing on the table and putting your cock in my mouth? I could really use some help getting over the edge here." Then Brandi turned the vibrator back to maximum. He sighed and scrambled up up the table, dropping his trousers.
