Past age 15
Type had his head hung has he was between his parents sitting to a chair to take in deep breathes to wrap his arms about to make a face.
His father turned his head to eye down to then wrap an arm about, his mother then turned her head to eye over them with a face to then turn it back to sign.
Type then looked up has the doctor came about, he then made a face to crouch.
"Hello type, have you've been taking your bir....."
Type snapped his head up.
"Vitamins!"
The doctor slightly smiled.
"Okay..... Vitamins."
Type scowled to then hang his head again.
"Yes.....I have."
"Mm... That's good, well since you are going through puberty, let's all go to my office and talk further about the changes you are going to....."
Type moved himself away from his father's grasp to then get up to shake his head.
"I don't ever want to talk about it!"
Type then turned to flee, the doctor and his parents got up to eye.
"This is a normal. One day we will have to talk but until then, this is okay."
Present
Type had his hands to his pockets to sign has he looked over the building to then turn his head to then look behind him about.
Am I being followed again? Can't see anyone.
Type signed to then turn his head to then go in, this was a conversation he needed to have.
He then went in sullenly.
To the office, type sat to a chair to look about to then peer his eyes to the side has the doctor came with a smile to then sit down to eye over type.
"Well, we have been seeing the other a bit more."
Type took in a very deep breathe.
"I..... Just have questions about...... Myself. Need to finally have that talk you wanted to have."
The doctor nodded.
"Well, we can do that. First I need to know, are you fully sexually active now?"
Type took in a very deep breathe to cross his arms over himself.
The doctor looked him up and down to lean back into his chair.
"Is it at least consensual."
Type narrowed his eyes..
"Type.....if it is not, I can help you and...."
Type lightly darkly chuckled.
"I have your number. Now, you have said if I keep..... Then I don't have to take that one medication?"
The doctor nodded.
"If you are having sex, a lot of it. You will not have the shakes."
Type signed a bit to then look down.
"You..... Also said when I have..... In me..... I'm not appealing?"
The doctor shook his head.
"When you have someone else's sperm inside your rectal cavity, others are not going to find you appealing, however once it leaves, you will be found appealing once more."
Types body shuttered with disgust to then turn his head to take in a deep breathe.
"Don't......I lose appeal with the person I'm....."
The doctor shook his head.
"You do not. They will want you even more."
Types eyes widened to then turn his head to look forward to the doctor.
"I'm confused."
"Your body will call more to them because you are trying to get pregnant. They will want you even more and will have a higher stamina."
Type flexed his jaw.
"Does it matter how many......"
"No. Once you take your medication, and take it again nothing will happen. However your appeal will make them keep going and going."
Type rolled his eyes to then look down.
"Like the damn energize bunny...."
The doctor nodded.
"Unfortunately, since you went this long without having sex, that also heightens your appeal."
Type made a face.
"Is..... There still hope I can be..... Normal?"
The doctor tilted his head..
"Normal?"
Type looked up to the doctor.
"I want to..... Meet a girl and..... Settle down with her, getting her pregnant."
The doctor made a face to then sign to look down.
"Type...... With what you are, I don't believe that will happen. Also I think you would be the first pregman in history to have that happen. Also.......I firmly believe you shit blanks."
Types eyes widened to then look up.
"Excuse me?"
The doctor signed again to then get up to go around his desk to wrap his arms about himself to then eye type.
"You are not designed to impregnate someone, you are designed to get pregnant. Now this is not a fact, I would need to collect a sample from you to really know."
Types body quivered to then look and hard to the ground again.
"Is that something you want to do today?"
Type gritted his teeth.
"Is there..... Anything I can do to.....reverse what I am?"
The doctor made a face.
"No you can't."
Type took in a deep breathe to then get up to go about the chair.
"If I have any other questions I'll make another appointment."
"Type......I am sorry about....."
The doctor signed has type left with slamming the door.
To his place, type sat on the edge of the bed looking to his exposed wrist with a blade to it to make a hard face to then slowly close his eyes to take in a very long breathe.
This will solve nothing......
Type took the blade away to then slowly open his eyes to dart them to feel an extreme amount of pain in his heart.
Placing his fingers to his collar Mr. Tyme moved his head about has he got dressed to then turn without an expression to then go about, he then placed his hand to the nob to then turn to open to then widen his eyes over what he saw.
"Type?"
Type took in a deep breathe to grit his teeth, he then slowly looked up to then place his hands to mr. Tymes chest to then push him back to then take a hand back to then slam the door, to push mr. Tyme more back with darting his eyes over him to then place his hands to his collar to grip to move his head closer to his, Mr. Tyme raised an eye brow.
"What are you to be doing type?"
Type rolled his eyes to then rip open Mr. Tymes shirt.
"I..... Want to be fucked and hard! Know you have a bit of time before we need to go to work."
Type then let mr. Tyme go to then walk about to take off his shirt, mr. Tyme widened his eyes by that action to then turn to follow.
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Fanfictionto a world where one generation of men were selected to go under a mysterious procedure when they were in the wombs of there mother's, they were often ridiculed, to be treated very badly and differently from the rest, many hide while others kept wha...
