Chapter 3

Jack and Susan Hirschfield lived in Evanston, Illinois, a suburb of Chicago.

“Good morning, Jack,” said Susan.

“Ah, good morning Susan! Hey ... I feel different somehow. Like a new man!”

There definitely was something different about him.

“You sure are sexy ... Let’s do it.”

“Oh, yeah, OK. Give me a sec to warm up here.”

Jack slid his hands up under the T-shirt Susan wore at night.

“Oh, yummy!” he said, sucking her right nipple. She felt his hard penis thrusting against her thigh. “You ready yet?”

“OK,” she said with a smile. What they did next in sex was usually the same ... She would mount him and impale herself just the right way, and in a minute she would come. Now what happened was different, Jack turned her over onto her back, aimed his cock and pushed in. “Oh, shit, oh that’s great!” he said thrusting faster and faster. “Oh, yes!” he said after fifteen seconds, holding his cock deep. “That was fantastic!”

“That was ... different,” said Susan, trying not to sound too annoyed.

“Was it? Yeah, I guess it was. You wanna do it the other way?” But looking down, it was obvious his cock was limp. “Oh, yeah, well next time I’m hard, sure ... let’s do it that way!”

They lounged in bed. Jack’s cock was hard in about five minutes, and he encouraged her to mount him. Jack looked on lovingly and gently touched Susan in all the ways she was used to. She came, though not a really big orgasm. Jack was different, and she was nervous finding out the shape of what had changed.

In line with their usual routines, as soon as she came they turned over and he was on top. Since he had come just ten minutes before, Susan expected him to take a while, but he jammed his cock in tight and fast, and murmured, “Oh, what a good fuck!” as he lunged deep and came in her again. As soon as he came, he pulled out and lay on his back. They usually would have lain intertwined in afterglow.

“Time to get up!” he said, and was off to start on their morning routine. He helped their four-year-old Bill get dressed, eat breakfast, and get ready for pre-school.

Next door lived Dave and his 4-year-old daughter Tanya. The four of them often walked to school together. Susan looked out the window at the comforting scene of men doing their part as parents. Dave and Jack briefly looked at each other, and then something unusual happened. Dave strode up to Susan’s door while Jack went next door. Dave let himself in without knocking.

“Hey, Susan, let’s do it,” he said with a lusty smile. “You’re sexy and we ought to!”

“Dave! What is this! I’m a married woman! You’re a married man!”

“True, true, but this is more important. How you want to do it? You could bend over the table and I’ll take you from behind? That would be hot...”

“Go away!” she shouted, pushing Dave towards the door.

“All right, all right,” he said with an annoyed expression, letting himself out. Susan sat to collect herself, and a moment later Jack and Dave came in.

“Hey, Susan, Dave says you won’t do it. Why not? He needs sex just like I do. Stephanie let me do it to her ... you should let Dave do it to you.”

“Jack!” she said.

He growled at her then, and said, “C’mon, don’t be a tight-ass. In the living room, let’s go!”

Frightened and bewildered, Susan got up and followed Jack into the living room.

“Right there, on the couch ... Lay back and spread ‘em,” he said with a leering smile.

Dave had his trousers down partway, and his erect cock was sticking out.

“Oh, you look great!” he said, lowering himself.

“Are you gonna watch?” said Susan with disbelief.

“Sure, why not! Sex is good. Lots of sex. Might as well see it.”

Susan lay still and took what was coming to her. Dave’s cock, right up her vagina, thrusting twenty times, with increasing urgency. Then his look of satisfaction and slowing pace told her he had ejaculated inside her.

“Way to go, Dave!” said Jack.

Susan turned and saw the young children Bill and Tanya standing at the other end of the sofa, looking on in fascination.

Rampant promiscuity was on the loose. However, women could still limit the men who had sex with them when they were actually fertile. Vasectomies could be reversed. Jack and Dave both saw the benefits of nuclear families. Before long, Bill had a little sister, and Tanya had two little brothers. Those extra little people, none of them particular notable as individuals, were collectively the benefit that had set this whole social transformation in motion.

“Can you tell what’s happening, Mary? It seems like it’s pandemonium there.”

“It sure is, Cecilia. There’s no doubt that someone released the RNA trigger, because men everywhere are behaving very differently. They are pressuring women for sex, over and over again. If one refuses, they’re on to the next, and it’s pretty likely the next fellow is giving that first woman a hard sell. We’re in the eye of the storm here, because there are no men here in this part of the building right now. But everywhere else, there seems to be this large-scale sexual harassment going on. We have a few reported cases of rape, where women report they could clearly see the woman saying no and never consenting, and the man went ahead and had intercourse with her anyway.”

The camera picked up a man approaching.

“Here’s a man. What’s your name?”

“Jonathan.”

“Can you tell me what’s happening? All the men are acting very differently.”

“I guess we are. Yesterday seems like a distant memory. Sex is the thing. Sex with lots of women. That’s very important. Penis deep in the vagina ... Shoot the cum out. A lot of that just has to happen.”

“Why does it have to happen?”

Jonathan paused. “If I answer your questions can I fuck you?”

Mary hesitated. “Five more questions, and then you can.”

“Her too,” he said, pointing behind Mary. The camera turned to pick up the sound tech, another woman. “You’ve got to let me do her too.”