COVID-X: The World Where Older Men Must Impregnate Young Girls

A virus makes adult women sterile and men not produce sperm until they are 40, so society has had to allow adult men to impregnating adolescent girls.

— COVID-X —

When COVID X hit, nobody knew how it would permanently change the world forever. I was in my late 30s when COVID-X spread across the globe, killing very few people but effectively changing how humans procreate.

The first major effect doctors noticed almost right away was that it rapidly aged women’s ovaries. In a matter of months, every adult woman on earth reached menopause. The only females not affected were those roughly under the age of 15 or 16. Almost suddenly, the only women getting pregnant were teens, mostly in countries where the age of consent was under 18. For a few months, teen pregnancies continued, but soon even those almost stopped completely.

What doctors learned next was that COVID-X also affected men in their teens, 20s, and 30s. Testosterone and sperm production dropped to almost zero, which meant that by now most teen pregnancies had stopped completely. New pregnancies were reported only in a few supposedly “backwards” countries where older men married very young girls, because what we discovered was that for men in their 40s, 50s, and beyond, sperm production was tripled!

It was a catastrophe. Nations were in a panic, wondering how their countries could continue to grow and support the weight of an aging population without new births. For a couple of years, scientists all over the world worked around the clock to find a way to cure these conditions, but nothing could be done. All women over the age of 16 were permanently sterile, and even worse, teen girls, upon reaching the age of 16 or 17 were experiencing menopause themselves, making their prime time for getting pregnant very short. Even worse, every attempt to artificially inseminate an adult woman resulted in a miscarriage 100% of the time.

Think tanks and news pundits began to speculate that the only way to continue as a species was to make it legal for men over 40 to have sex with young teen girls. People were outraged by the idea, but when several more years passed with no solution, governments began to pass laws pushing the retirement age back by decades. Stocks plummeted, especially futures markets. And then eventually, society came around, because nobody wanted to give up their pensions. Nobody wanted to get old and have nobody to take care of them.

— The World Changes for Good —

Just 5 short years after COVID-X patient zero hit, the United States passed the Save Our Children Act, making it legal for any man with a certificate of virility to have sex with any consenting girl at least 10 years of age. Congress recognized that citizens would still be very resistant to this change, but understood the urgency of the matter, so they included an unprecedented budget to award very large stimulus checks to parents of any girls who get pregnant and carry a child full term.

It didn’t take long before the first pregnancies were announced, and the world celebrated. Society started to become agreeable to the idea of older men impregnating young girls. Soon, dating and partner match apps began to appear, helping families find the ideal men to have sex with their little girls.

By now I was 42 and had given a sperm sample in order to receive a certificate of virility. I joined a few apps but hadn’t really had a chance to look through the options yet. After completing a project at work I was going to spend the weekend giving them a try.

— The Proposal —

It was Friday night and I just got home from work, like literally had just walked through my front door about 2 minutes earlier when my doorbell rang.

“Hi, Evan,” the man said to me as I opened the door. It was my neighbor, almost 10 years younger than me.

“Oh, hi Jacob. Is there something I can do to help you?”

“Do you mind if I come in?” he replied. “You remember my daughter, Ally, right?”

Ally stepped from the side of the door into the frame. I had seen the cute blonde girl dozens of times over the years, usually playing outside with her friends. In a way I kind of watched her grow up. But tonight she didn’t look like the short 12-year-old tomboy I knew. She had on a pair of heels showcasing her adorable light blue painted toes, a tight, thin blue dress that ended well above her knees, and her hair and make-up were done up all pretty.

“Yes, of course I remember Ally,” I gulped. “Hi there.” It was all I could say. She was stunning and I didn’t want her father to know how attractive I found his pre-teen daughter right then.

“We, uhh, we wanted to talk to you about something, Evan.”

“Yes, yes of course. Come on in.” I stepped back and Jacob and Ally passed through the door. I invited them into my living room where we all took a seat. Jacob sat in single chair next to the window and I sat on my sofa. I watched as Ally glanced over at her father, who nodded at her subtlety. Then Ally slowly made her way over to the sofa and sat right next to me, with her smooth, bare leg firmly pressed against mine. I felt so uncomfortable. Here was a 12-year-old child, sitting in a slutty dress that barely covered her panties, sitting so close to me with her father right there across from us. I tried not to notice how close she was, but I could feel her body warmth and smell her sweet little girl breath.

“So, Evan,” he started sheepishly. “You know things have changed quite a bit from when we were younger.”

“Maybe just a little,” I tried to joke. I could already sense where this conversation was going: the unexpected visit, the way Ally was dressed and how she was sitting, and now the way Jacob was trying to talk about how COVID-X changed the world. I thought perhaps being a little playful about it might put him at ease.

“Heh, right! It’s very strange, especially for the father of a young girl. This, uhh, isn’t what I ever dreamed for her. This world, you know?”

“Yeah.”

“And yet here we are, and I know I can’t hold onto her forever because even though she’s only 12, in a lot of ways she really is grown up.” I felt sorry for the mental gymnastics Jacob was going through to justify what he was about to ask me. “But this is life now. This is our world and I think at some point we just have to accept it and normalize it, right?”

“Yeah, I think you’re right, Jacob. It seemed strange at first, but when you think about how this is kind of how mating was for most of human history, then it’s not that weird.”

“Exactly! Yes, I was thinking that too.”

We talked about the state of the world for a bit longer, how pregnancy was slowly on the rise and how families with pregnant daughters were really benefitting from the stimulus checks. At some point he even snuck in a question to find out if I had a certificate of virility yet. Finally, Jacob mustered up the courage to ask his big question.

“So yeah, my wife and I talked with Ally about it and we decided we could use the money from a pregnancy to help pay down the home loan and start a college savings for Ally. It would really put her in a good position for the future, right Ally?”

Up to this point Ally had remained quiet, mostly smiling at me, seemingly genuine smiles, with an occasional nod in agreement to something we said. But now she was put on the spot.

“I think it’s a great idea,” she said in her sweet, tween voice. “I talked about it with my mom, and some of my friends, and we think it’s a good idea.”

“Oh, well then that’s great Ally,” I said with a playful nudge. The girl was practically sitting on my lap after all. “Did you have someone in mind to be the father?”

“Well, Evan, umm, I think you’ve probably figured out by now why we came over here.”

“Yeah, I think so.”

“What do you think about it? I know we are neighbors and I don’t want to make things awkward between us. And of course, you would not be expected to raise the child or contribute financially. I mean, obviously, it says that in the Save Our Children Act.”

“I am very flattered that you considered me, Jacob.”

“Yes of course. Oh, please, don’t feel obligated or anything. If you don’t find Ally attractive or you just don’t feel right about it, we understand.”

“No, no, it’s not that. I find her,” I choked. “Ally, I think you’re very pretty.” I wasn’t sure if I could directly call a 12-year-old attractive in front of her own father yet.

She smiled at me a slightly innocent, slightly seductive smile, or at least a child’s version of what she thought a seductive smile would look like.

“It’s just that I feel like I would want to get to know Ally a little better, and make sure that’s what she really wants and all of that.”

Jacob appeared frustrated by my answer. “I mean, yes, you’re right Evan. It’s just that we don’t know how quickly the virus will take effect on Ally. You know? I just don’t want her to miss her opportunity.”

“Well,” I conceded. “It wouldn’t have to be months and months. Maybe over the next week Ally could come over and spend some time with me and it could just happen a little organically.”

“Like sort of like dating my daughter?”

“Yes, something like that.”

“Okay, I think that would work. What do you think Ally?”

She nodded her head eagerly, smiled from ear to ear, then hugged me tightly.

“That’s great then!” Jacob stood up. “Thank you so much for this, Evan. I trust you.”

“I appreciate that, Jacob. I’ll make sure she is safe and happy while she’s here.”

“Thank you. Uhh, should we both go or do you uhh, do you mind if Ally stayed a while? Unless you already had plans of course.”

“Ally, do you want to stay?” I asked her. She still had one of her arms around me.

“Yes, please.”

“Okay then! I’ll head over and let my wife know the good news. You two stay right there! Thanks again, Evan!” He left hastily, I imagine eager for us to get closer to one another as soon as possible.

“Alright, Ally,” I said, looking down at the cute middle-school blonde I had just agreed to impregnate. “Let’s get to know each other.”

Ally pushed herself up on her knees and kissed me on the mouth.

TO BE CONTINUED

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