2046: ANWO Ch. 01 - Li
Chapter 1 - Li
This story has strong female domination and homoerotic themes. If you are offended by such, do not read. This level of depravity is not to be taken lightly and the deeper down the rabbit hole you go the more you will find that may offend you. You have been warned!
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. The entire story is fiction as are all characters. Any likeness a character has to someone in real life is merely circumstantial.
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This is an anthology of erotic stories from different people living in a future ran by women. Chapter 1 is the story of Li.
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It's the year 2039: Everything has changed.
It all started on 6th March 2025. the Feminist movement was gaining momentum across America and Europe. Women were being pushed for leaders and for higher pay. This resulted in a rapid increase in unemployment amongst men and an abrupt rise in crime as a result. Caucasian men were hit the hardest as the scapegoat used by feminist political parties.
To stem the flow of crime, the current President of the United States, Mrs Julia Myres, introduced mandatory hormone therapy for male inmates.
By November that same year, a further push enabled men with to opt-into the programme for hormone therapy as an incentive scheme particularly aimed at the growing number of unemployed men.
By June 2026, 90% of men in America were unemployed with the remainder being black or hispanic men holding their positions as tokens of race only.
It was at this time that hormone therapy was made an obligation by the government for all unemployed males. By this time more than half of this group were already undergoing hormone treatments and the remainder quickly conformed with strict policing from the government.
Street gangs began to form of activist women seeking to oppress men. They ran underground human trafficking and preyed upon single men now made docile and weak by hormone therapy.
In 2028 Mrs Myers (now married to her wife: Stacy), was re-elected president. Her first act in the new term was to enforce reverse-gender appropriation legislation. Women had once been the property of men; had their taxes filed by their husbands; had their surnames stripped from them by marriage, this was turned on it's head as women now assumed the power of the 1980's-man.
With this came an abundance of divorces from empowered women, leaving a large number of unemployed men without support. These men were quickly picked-up by the gangs as human trafficking ran rampant.
On 7th October 2029, without the ability to fight the street gangs, legislation was passed to legalise slavery and prostitution of unmarried men above the age of 18. Quickly order restored to the country and America truly was great again.
Several reforms were made to the public school system in the next few years, separating boys and girls: forcing all boys to a separate 'conditioning' school to allow the girls to flourish without distraction.
It was only at a few remaining private schools that some men would grow up as real men. By 2035 this was exclusively populated by black students, who's families still had men in positions of power and wanted their children to follow in their stead. These were the only schools without hormone therapy or 'conditioning'.
In 2039, China's first female President (with accompanying positions among the other 3 of China's 4 branches of government), enacted the 'Endowment Purge', which caused the mass sterilisation of all men with a Penis length of under 8 inches after the age of 18.
This act was mirrored by countries all around the globe, however affected 99% of the Chinese population and thus prompted the sudden need for an importation of sperm from countries less effective.
African countries were least effected and a mass migration of Africans was prompted. Now revered for their virility, African men set-up shop around the world, including America which had also taken part in the purge.
By 2046 the world was unrecognisable: the world finally experienced peace. Cultures of all kinds populated every continent, each bringing something new; industry had been automated and new containment measures for men had been implemented.
Poverty was at an all-time low, although not eliminated. Asia had the worst cases, where single, sterile men were without jobs and were heavily subjugated to prostitution.
People had been separated into 4 groups:
Women - Any female with all the rights in the world.
Stallions - Black men, who retained their independence through the purge to rule alongside women.
Bulls - Men who were not black but were large enough to survive the Purge. They are either husbands or slaves.
Sissies - Sterile, chastised men treated with hormones, with no rights or free will. They are only slaves and cannot be husbands.
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It was measurement day and I was so nervous. I had spent all morning with a penis pump operated by my mother. My cock felt like it was about to pop given the pressure, but she kept pumping, holding her breath that I would simply be big enough.
Removing the pump she took out the tape measure: "6.4 inches," she said disheartened. "Did you masturbate last night you little pervert," she snapped retracting the tape measure and turning back to the guide she had been reading. The guide was entitled: 'Becoming a Bull' and included a picture of a large white veiny cock, boasting the caption: "Abstinence makes you grow".
She hastily doubled back to the first paragraph and begun re-reading the instructions. "Mom," I said softly, "maybe I'm just a sissy." She looked back at me, scowling.
"No son of mine is going to be fucked like a little bitch," she started. "We will stretch that cock of yours out and have you breeding women in no time."
"But I'm inches off mom. Even if you could grow it, we would never reach the minimum requirement."
My father walked over, looking down at my hard cock. "It's much bigger than mine ever was," he said. My mother looked over at him, staring daggers at him as she did so. She was not his biggest fan after the divorce. She had stuck with him after the hormones, but after a few years, she grew tired of him. Her new fix came from one of the bulls on the block - Kirabo; or 'Bo', as he was known around the complex.
"Shut the fuck up Kimmie," she sneered, "Stop perving on your son, loser." He looked away quickly and slunk back to the corner of the room he had been in before. His father: 'Kimmie', as he was now known, was once a software engineer. Back then his name was 'Kuai', but that was a long time ago.
His father now knelt in the corner of the room, looking at the wall. To the untrained eye, he looked like a woman. He was wearing a lace thong that showed off his round plump ass and a bra that seemed to push up his chest into two moderately-sized B-cup tits. His hair was long and his skin was completely hairless.
My mother went back to pumping my cock, desperately trying to get it bigger. She had always wanted a bull for a son and was stubborn not to let me become another faceless sissy whore working for the Harpers.
The Harpers were two twin sisters who ran the prostitute ring for our district. They whored out sissies up to the age of 40 before cutting them loose. My father had been one of theirs until last year but was now useless and sat around the house all day.
Contrary to what used to happen, the main clients of prostitutes were actually women. They would come in and have the sissies do depraved and filthy stunts for their entertainment, such as drink their piss or lick their feet. Sometimes they would take two sissies and make them fuck one another whilst they watched. My mom had visited the brothels constantly for years. She described what she did there to my dad to make him feel inadequate.
Clearly my parents were no longer 'together' in the traditional sense, as sissies couldn't be married. My mother owned him as her slave and took Bo as her concubine. She didn't much care for the bull but couldn't get enough of his cock inside her. With such a perfect little life, it was hard not to look for thrills of a sexual nature to fill the time.
Bo would usually come over as part of his 'rounds', after finishing off Ms Ketch next door. His cock would usually smell like her ass, the anal slut that she was, and she would have my father clean it with his mouth before he watched Bo fuck her.
There was little privacy in our house. My mother wanted me to see how a sissy lived: dishevelled and lonely. I could tell she would be disappointed in me if I did not qualify as a bull, but it was hopeless; I simply didn't have the genetics to get me into the gene pool.
An hour passed where my mother continued with penis pumps and acupuncture and even having my sissy father give me a blowjob in an attempt to edge me. I barely gained a millimetre all morning and eventually I was pulled out the door by an enforcer to go to school.
The enforcer was a tall heavy-set woman who was dressed in tight leather trousers and a breastless leather corset. As I was lead off to the testing centre, I saw the usual rush hour of sissies being carted off to work. I saw one of them on the floor getting fucked in public by a woman with a strapon. No one cared or stopped for him. It was still illegal to have sex in public, but sissies weren't people and thus fucking a sissy did not constitute as 'sex'.
We got on the underground and were permitted on the front-most carriage. I never get on this carriage as it's for women only. I look around and see them all staring at me, a couple of them eyeing me up and down, undressing me with their eyes. Little did they know that I was about to regress into a feminized cock-sucking sissy forever.
We got out at our stop and walked off the platform. Two more enforcers were waiting for me and walked with the first. They were all wearing the same outfits, however mine was dressed in red, whereas these two in blue. I suppose there was likely some hierarchy I was not aware of that separated the two classes out.
We entered through the main door of the government building and a few card-swipes later, we were inside the testing room. The first thing I noticed were several sissies lined up at the wall, all completely naked and their cocks uncaged.
We walked past them and I felt their stares on my front bulge. We stopped at the desk, behind which there was a petite woman, dressed in a bright yellow sun-dress. "Hello," she said, smiling as she did so, "no need to be nervous. Just be yourself."
I fidgeted a little as I sat down. The 3 enforcers all left the room, leaving me and the woman alone, accompanied only by the 8 sissies lined up at the wall. "Now, let's start with your name."
"Li Wei," I responded quickly.
"And Li, what classification does your biological father have?"
"He is a sissy ma'am."
She looked up at me, a small crease in the corner of her mouth appearing. "And what about your mother? Does she raise you on her own?"
"Yes ma'am. Though she has a lover who visits."
She chuckled a little at my last comment, "don't we all?" She smiled, biting her lip at the thought. It is ridiculous how horny women were these days... was it always like this?
"Your sexual orientation?" she continued.
"Ummm..." I trailed off, not knowing how to answer.
"Not to worry. We can establish that shortly if you are unsure." She made a little note on her pad before continuing. "And finally, what is your cock size?"
Taken aback, I look down at the tent in my trousers. "8 inches ma'am," I lied.
She gave me an intriguing look before noting something down on her pad. "Ok," she finished writing, "let's get those clothes off." She waved her hand slightly and I went about stripping off. A cold breeze went through the room as I stood there stark naked in front of her. She walked around the desk and took my cock in her hand. She then went about leading me by erect cocklet.
I was navigated to a clinical-looking room where a woman in bright yellow latex began to inspect me. She was clearly a medical professional, although her pussy was on show for the world to see. Not many women had the right to show off their pussy. By comparison, about 15% of the population had the authority to show off their tits, so to have one's pussy out in the open was a sign of a strong powerful woman.
It wasn't long before she was measuring my little cock. She was not as generous as my mother in how she held the ruler, nor was the figure I saw her write down on her pad: 6.0". I felt my heart drop... a part of be thought I may actually do it...
Immediately after noting down the size of my little cock, did she ask me to bend over. Upon doing so, I felt a large probe penetrate my ass. Thank the lord that it was lubricated, though the force and girth of the foreign object brought tears to my eyes all the same.
After a few moments with the phallic object up my rectum, did i finally feel it being pulled out. It appeared to be a rather large device for taking my temperature... though, upon thinking about it, I did feel there may have been more convenient ways of fetching such information.
My examination went on with the doctor laying me on my back. She had me tilt my head back so it was off the examination table and pushed an overly-long dildo down my throat. The position made it easier to take the inches, but with more being driven into my throat, I couldn't take it. I felt myself wretch as I gagged, though she did not let up. It wasn't until I felt as though she had reached my stomach that I felt myself puking.
The vomit went straight back and over my eyes, the acidic mucus stinging them. She withdrew the sex toy from my throat. Without any sympathy, she handed me a towel: "Clean your face", she instructed in an airy tone.
Once I had removed all that I could from my face and hair, I then proceeded to the next stage of my test: orientation. Mom had warned me about this part. This was where they would have me look at porn from a man and a woman and if I got hard at the parts about a man, I would be labelled a Sissy.
I was lead next door to a plain room with nothing but a king-sized bed and a dressing table. On the table was any number of whips, dildos, harnesses... It was like a nympho's dream. "Wait here" I was told, before the yellow woman left.
I hung around for about 10 minutes before the door opened again. This time, I was met with a large black man. He must have been 7ft tall, with muscles the veiny and bulging. He wore a pair of blue jeans and a white tank top. His shoes were big black work boots.
He approached me slowly, backing me onto the bed. Without a word, he took out his cock. It was fucking massive. The biggest shit I had ever laid eyes on. His cock must have been 14 inches and rock solid... I'd not seen dildos this size before...
I felt his hand clasp my own, moving it to his cock. As I felt the moist head of his enraged monster of a penis, my own cock was beginning to twitch. I felt myself give way to his wishes as he slowly moved my hand up and down his member: jacking him off. It wasn't long before I felt myself close to cumming. I didn't know how to stop it... I wasn't even touching myself! I pumped his cock a couple more times before I felt my knees give way and I dropped down, spurting the biggest orgasm I have had in months!
I suppose abstinence maybe wasn't the best idea... Mom had kept me away from masturbation for too long, so much so that I had just cum to a stallion. As soon as I had finished cumming, I looked up. The stallion left the room chuckling, whilst putting away his dick. I looked at the floor which had my cum plastered all over it.
It wasn't even a minute later that a woman then came in. Not the clinical physician who had been conducting my inspection earlier, no - this woman was clearly here for the same reason the stallion was. She stood in the doorway in black stiletto heels, fishnet stockings, a little black g-string thong, a garter belt and a corset, with her tits on display.
I looked up at her from my puddle of cum on the floor and she looked back down to me with a disapointed look in her face. Bending down, she got on her hands and knees in front of me and scooped up the cum from the dirty floor. She reached towards my cock, now rock-hard, and began to coat it in my cum.
He soft hands caressed me and i let out a feint 'ahhhh' noise as she did so. As she played with my cum-covered cock, she stared directly into my eyes. I instinctively avoided her gaze; as powerful as it was, and retired to looking down at my now-slippery wet little cock.
After my cock was completely awash in my sperm, she turned around. Bending down, she stepped out of her thong and pushed her ass back. I just stood there motionless, completely transfixed by her pink pussy lips, which she had made an effort to spread on my behalf - her wet pussy dripping before me.
A few moments passed before she turned around to look at me. She looked impatient and reached back to grab my arm and pull me closer. With her other hand she clutched hold of my cock and guided it to her pussy, placing it at the entrance. I knew what to do next: I thrust my hips forward slowly - plunging myself into her and feeling my cock being coated in her wet juices.
I felt her constrict around me and my balls tightened once more as cum exploded inside her. I slid my softening member out and it flopped as it fell out of her pussy. She repositioned herself, standing tall once again. Turning around, she indicated for me to lie down.
'Was she about to ride me?' I thought. I looked down at my soft and slippery cock, now covered in both her and my own bodily fluids. 'I don't think I can go again"...
She gave me a little push down on my shoulders and I sank to the floor, lying on my back. She went to climb upon me, but where I had expected her to sit on my groin, she instead rose up to my face. She used her hands to spread her pussy lips apart and I saw a drip of my cum seep out of her as she lowered herself further onto my mouth.
The smell was very pungent but the taste wasn't too bad. I've never tried my cum before today, and maybe it was just the fact I was eating it out of a beautiful woman, but it isn't half-bad.
After I had ingested every last drop of semen, she stood up. She took one last look at me with a look of disgust on my face, picked up her underwear and left for the door.
A sat alone in the room for an extended amount of time. It must have been hours... but it's not like I could do anything. My mouth tasted like cum and I just felt ashamed of myself for everything that had happened.
Eventually the woman in the bright yellow dress returned. She sat down at the desk looking at her pad. She looked up at me, a wide smile on her face. "Well, you scored a 32" she said plainly, looking back at me.
"32?" I asked. "Is that... good?"
Her grin got even bigger. "The scale is from 1 to 100", she began, "Any score below 80 is deemed a sissy. Up to 89 are the bulls and above that are the Stallions."
I cast my eyes to the floor; so that's it: I was a sissy. "But", I started in protest, "I just lost my virginity".
"Oh no..." her grin turned into a look of concern, "no, no my dear sissy girl. Your cherry remains intact. You are still a virgin from all legal perspectives and you may charge your first client for the privilege of breaking you in." She laid a hand on my knee: "It's for the best sweetie. You would have never enjoyed sex as a man. This way you will be able to serve others. You were made for this," she finished, raising to her feet. "Come now," she outstretched her hand to becon me up. "Let's go get your cage fitted"."
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