Slut Galaxy/Chapter One/Ask why they've brought you here
From Create Your Own Story
She looks at your solemnly.
"Because we need you for an important task," she says. She bites her lower lip and looks away for a second, before meeting your eyes. Her cheeks are slightly flushed. "You see, there are no men left in the galaxy. That probably sounds ludicrous, but it's true. Long ago a warlord conquered the known universe, and to make a long story short, he developed and released a virus that altered the genetic code of every woman in the Milky Way, making us unable to produce male offspring. Men of all sentient species died out. And unfortunately, that change to our DNA is not reversible, not by conventional means at any rate. The warlord's own genes are the only things that can undo the process, and we lost the ability to copy them when he died in a nuclear blast that eradicated all traces of him.
"But you... you are a different story. You're an ancestor of his. From tens of thousands of years before he was born, yes, but that Y-chromosome of yours is the same one. So that is why finding your genetic code was such a big deal, and why we've brought you here. Your semen will reverse the changes; women who have children with you will have a chance of little boys."
A shy smile appears on her face. "So to put it another way, the galaxy needs you to do your thing, with, er..." her eyes flicker down to your cock, and she licks her lips, "that thing."
She meets your eyes again. "Any further questions?"
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