Robert Gallow did not know a lot about computers. He knew they were electronic, invented by Bill Gates, and could download porn. That's about it. So when he received a CD-ROM in the mail labeled "NEW LOOK OF SEX" he did not hesitate to pop it into, as he called it, the CD hole thing.
It was harmless enough. The program opened, the screen went black, and a tall, slender, big-breasted woman in a red thong bikini came on and made provocative motions toward him. Nothing new, he thought. After a few seconds the woman pointed down and a "Click Here" button appeared. Rob clicked and lost consciousness.
He woke up on the floor of a public restroom, by the smell a public restroom usually had. Something is off here, he thought. He pulled himself up with the help of a sink and looked around. He was really in a public restroom when a few seconds ago he was sitting at home in front of his computer. He looked into the mirror and checked his eyes. He then proceeded to pinch himself. He stopped when a short, blue man came out of a stall and washed his three-fingered blue hands. "Where am I?" he shouted, startling the blue man. "In the New Look of Sex Program, New York, 2056." said the blue man, on his way out.
Rob sat for a while, thinking. It was hard to think with people, strange people, walking all around him. He walked into a stall for some privacy. He looked for a toilet to sit on but found only a large metallic box attached to the wall. He came closer to it and it spoke. In a smooth, seductive voice it said "Welcome to Auto-Sex. Please insert credit card now." He felt into his pocket and, low and behold, there was a card. He placed the card into the slot and the box opened. In it was an eye piece, a set of earphones, arm bands, and a long rubber tube attached to the wall. The box spoke to him and he did what it said. He put on the eye piece, the headphones, and the armbands and closed his eyes. Upon reopened them he was startled because he was standing on a beach.