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The Genetically Superior Man

Machine overlord solves the overpopulation crisis in its own way. It applies eugenics to the population through a rating system and subsequent reproductory restrictions according to the said rating. This is a world where people have no qualms about having sexual relations with each other. #Freeuse Mature audiences only. Contains explicit content. Yaoi parts only include feminine men and MC.

Divinationelder · SF
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41 Chs

24. Saying goodbyes for now.

I fucked the tall girl's ass. I can see that she loves it from her face. I lifted her leg and made her defilement fully visible to her family. They are envious of her. Yet I can see that they are glad she is receiving happiness through her anus.

As the man on top of the world, I brought her right below me, elevating her to being associated with the top of the world. She is awash with joy because she got to be dominated by the gene saint. It's an experience that she will never forget.

She degenerated from an adult who has her wits about her to a slobbering dick-drunk mess. she loves it. I can see I'm ruining her and I can't stop. Her eyes rolled back and she started mellowing out, about to fall to the ground trembling. She can't get away that easily.

*Pap pap pap*

I washed her bowels with my sperm-depleted ejaculation. She is in deep orgasm. She twitches and moans and shakes her head. It's a special kind of connection. It's a connection between a man and a woman through a dick in an ass. She has been dominated to completion and it's emotionally fulfilling for her.

I gently put her on the ground. I victoriously put my feet on her naked butt, exposing her gaping ass to her family.

"Alright. Goodbye, everybody. I'm all done here. If I stayed more, I would just shoot shoot, and shoot until every drop of water in my body leaves me. I would become as dry as a mummy and crumble to dust."

Everyone burst out laughing. I didn't even learn their names. It's better that way.

Just as I was about to leave, The tall girl ran across the street naked and hugged me in the back.

"I love you, gene saint! please take me with you! I'm content becoming a dog at your door as long as you look at me once in a while! Please! After you did me I could never go wonder anybody else!"

My favorite taxi driver is looking at the scene dumbfoundedly. He doesn't know I'm a ten-star man and this is normal. He just thinks I've driven this lady dick-mad.

"My house is fully occupied. I'm nursing two women who were abandoned by society back to health. I can't just fill my house full of ladies. Sooner or later I would drown in soft ass. There is also the issue that I might never love you back. You'll have to be content with that. We only fucked and you are head over heels for me. That meant it was either the sex or the reputation that tickled your heart. Both of these concepts are insufficient for maintaining a relationship."

I thought a bit. I can put this woman somewhere in my vicinity for easy access to loving sex.

"How about working for me once I get things going? You can do whatever you can within the confines of the establishment. What are you good at?"

She was not happy about getting college-zoned. But I can see in her eyes that she thinks she can't live without me.

"I'm a gene-priestess trainee. I can take care of people, and organize people, also I'm aware of which external factors trigger which epigenetic response. That's my skill set. I can take care of the part of interacting with the homeless to bring them back to your facility."

I smiled. It's always good to see people passionate about being a part of something greater than themselves. I however will never experience that passion. Because nothing is greater than me. I'm at the top baby.

"Go bring your phone. I'll give you my number. If you call me often I'll block your number. Any business be it actual business or monkey business will be done face to face. Phone is for arranging for that. I'll show you where I live. If you find a house nearby, you can be in walking distance. You can therefore submit yourself to me whenever I want you to. You are also already impregnated. I have a duty to fulfill. I can't just clobber you with my dick every time you request for it. You don't know how much you lucked out receiving my seed. Not every woman is capable of receiving my seed. Most women will live their lives unfucked by me. A truly sad fate. You, however, have already been impregnated by me. "

She ran home and brought out a phone. She told me her number and I rang her. She ran up to me and kissed me. As the opportunity to do so arose, I sneaked in a grope on her soft buttocks.

"It's cold outside. Go back in. Wait, what's your name?"

She smiled.

"It's Bushra."

I recorded her name on my phone and we departed. The taxi driver was dumbfounded. he looked at me like I was some kind of alien.

"Who was that sir? Why was she naked?"

I bet this taxi driver is doing social mathematics in his head. If that woman lives in that giant villa, she is no slouch. If this man could make that woman who lives in the giant villa run out naked, That means he is way above her. Who was this random customer? That time he saved women from dying is juxtaposed with this extravagant display of power and wealth is very confusing. I decided to dispel his curiosity around me before he created a narrative in his head to fill in the gaps.

"I'm a ten-star man and she is the gene-priestess's grand daughter. I was just doing my civic duty and impregnating women in that household when she declared that she fell in love with me out of nowhere. I don't know anything about her except she is a warm body I poke with my dick. So I gave her my number and a reason to talk to me. That should be enough to satiate her cravings for me."

The Taxi driver laughed.

"Me and my wife have exhausted our breeding quota and we are content with the number of kids we have. I can't imagine fathering so many children. Will you be in their lives at all? The children? "

The question hit me out of nowhere. I remembered the emptiness I felt growing up fatherless. So my children will feel the same emptiness and become shaped by that. they will become just like me, a great person. Hehe, their genes will carry them throughout their lives. I don't have to worry about them at all. They will be taken care of by the people who take it upon themselves to educate and raise high-bred individuals. Businesses are so excited that high-quality human beings are being born, that corporations often sponsor these children.

My children, Due to my genetics will probably result in no less than five stars. They will be targeted for recruitment.

"No. My children will be taken care of by their mothers and the state. Sometimes they will be born into loving families. Most of the mother candidates are from nuclear families that exhausted their breeding quota yet want more children. I show up and land a helping dick."

What I said was true. Betty had a boyfriend, Delilah and Sammy are within that family and any baby born at this juncture will be taken care of in that family structure. Chloe and Zoe had husbands. Their children are in some orphanage or some foster home somewhere. They had been taken away when these two started using drugs. I fully intend to father any baby born from Kate and Betty. The nurse from the gene clinic has a husband too. She said he was OK with me impregnating his wife. "Anything for the gene saint," he said.

No child will starve in the new America past World War Three and the Eighth Forever War is enough for a meat grinder to mitigate any sudden spikes in the population. The brief nuclear exchange had taken out the power grid. Ninety percent of the people died of starvation, 300 million people have been reduced to 30 million. The housing market crashed and AI took over afterward. It kept berating people about not mitigating the electromagnetic pulse danger via nuclear warheads using more analog vacuum-sealed technologies.

It decided since the population needed to be better, It had to establish a fully moral eugenics plan. It succeeded in implementing its star score program. The world population fell from 8 billion to 800 million due to a mysterious plague in conjunction with the constant EMP attacks countries kept hurling at each other. Now everything is recyclable via rotating furnaces and three-dimensional printers. Since operating these things wastes energy, they are used mainly to reset a faulty electronic to working order by breaking it down and recreating it. EMP fears are a thing of the past.

Every population in the world accepted a sustainable societal structure via their respective AI overlords. The world population occilated between 800 million and 500 million ever since.