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Copyright (c) by El Gato, 2000 el_gat09@hotmail.com

 

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After several requests, I have decided to repost to date.

This is a work in progress, and may run to novel length.-El Gato

The Millennium Bug

By

El Gato

Prologue: The Bug. (No Sex)

No one really knows how it got out. Everyone has an

opinion, but most seem to think it was Khadaffy, or Saddam

Hussein; or someone like that. The only fact we really know

about the `bug' is that it changed everything. The `bug' is a

man-made virus that kills men. It almost killed off the whole

human race, but it seems that a few people that came from a

small Scandinavian province were immune to a certain extent.

Them, and a single tribe of Aleutian Indians.

The bug circled the globe in a little over ten days. In

a little over three weeks, the worst had happened. Only a few

men were left on the entire globe, these men lived mostly in

the Northern U.S.; and in Northern Europe. A small handful of

others were scattered around the world. Out of ten thousand men,

only five on average was immune. All of them contracted the

disease, but after a serious flu-like illness; recovered.

Mankind was in deep shit. The women of the world, being wiser

than the men; decided to save the human race from self-

extinction.

China went from communism to a matriarchal system, with

a dowager empress said to be descended from royalty. Most

other countries didn't change forms of government, with the

exception of women holding the major reigns of power. In the

U.S., the Constitution was amended to make way for polygamous

marriage; and instead of `welfare' a system of support to

allow women to have children and still work was put in place.

Lesbian relationships were tolerated, but discouraged. Sperm

banking was required of all males, their seed to be used to

insure the continuation of the human race. Treaties were

signed to help insure a fair distribution of this precious

commodity to all countries. With their system of sperm banks

and networking in place, the U.S. became the major supplier

for the rest of the world.

The sperm banks could be found just about anywhere.

Malls, hospitals, next to motels/hotels, in a few airports;

and they all had a common theme. Pink roofs and blue walls

were a dead giveaway it was a "collection center", as the

sperm banks were now called. There were female employees

trained to collect the `sample' from `clients', but they were

also trained to be good wives and mothers. Each male had a

willing female to help him do his patriotic duty. Often the

women were chosen as mates by the men that left three

`samples' per week as mandated by law. Each center turned

down applicants in the hundreds each year. The entire system

was under govornment contract to a private company run by one

man and his wife of twenty years.

It is ten years after the bug got out. It is 2010.

End Prologue.

Next Chapter: China Girl.

 

The author can be reached at: el_gat09@hotmail.com.

Any comments or constructive criticism is appreciated, flames

will be ignored unless I decide to format your hard drive.

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El Gato
Chapter One