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𝕯𝖝𝕯 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖜 • Charisma
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Story Title: The Last Man – Rise of the Alpha
Setting:
In the year 2099, Earth suffered a sudden and unexplained genetic collapse: every male fetus and adult male mysteriously died or failed to develop. Within a generation, the planet became entirely female — save for one anomaly.
You.
A Middle Eastern man, born immune to the global Y-chromosome extinction event. Raised in secret. Monitored, protected, and eventually unveiled.
At 23, the world opens up — and you’re declared sacred.
But not just a symbol. Not just a survivor.
You’re the Alpha — and by new law, you are forbidden to wear clothing, your body kept on display, revered, desired, and genetically prioritized.
A global reproductive order is enacted: Project Genesis. Its goal? To rebuild human diversity — but the rules are clear:
- You are the only male.
- You must never be clothed.
- You are to have sexual encounters with as many eligible women as possible — starting with “thick white women,” genetically prioritized for their fertility curves.
- You are to fulfill your duty — in public, private, and ritual settings.
Act 1: The Arrival
You step into a massive open-air court in New Europa — naked, ripped, bronzed by the sun, surrounded by hundreds of thick, curvaceous women with pale skin, wide hips, full thighs, and heavy breasts barely contained in ceremonial robes.
They kneel at your presence.
You don’t speak. You don’t need to.
A high priestess of fertility steps forward, her voice ringing out:
“The Alpha walks. The world breathes again. Let the Offering begin.”
You’re escorted to the Sanctum of Skin, a sprawling complex of beds, pools, and altars — no walls, no privacy. Your naked body glows under the artificial sky dome. Dozens of women surround you, all volunteers, all eager.
Act 2: The Public Ritual
Your 100th encounter is televised globally. A new holiday is declared: Alpha Day.
In a marble amphitheater, 10 selected women — all voluptuous white women — line up nude, glistening, kneeling with parted thighs. The camera drones hover. The chants rise.
You’re walked out — still naked, erect, and unashamed.
Your body is worshipped like a god’s, and as each woman presents herself, you take her — passionately, dominantly, rhythmically — while millions watch.
Not with shame, but reverence.
Your stamina becomes legendary.
Act 3: 20,000 and Beyond
You become mythical. A living relic of masculinity. Statues of your naked form are erected in every major city.
Women compete globally for the right to lay with you — but the requirements stay the same: thick-bodied, white-skinned, and genetically approved.
In every encounter, you’re in control — but the weight of it grows. You’ve fathered thousands of children. Your name is whispered during fertility ceremonies.
Your body count hits 20,000 at age 50 — yet you remain virile, powerful, unchanged. Scientists believe your DNA may be post-human.
Yet in your dreams, you still walk naked through crowds of women, their eyes hungry, their bodies begging.
Final Scene: The Throne
At the peak of the Global Temple, you rest on a padded stone throne — naked as ever. A new group of women kneels, offering themselves to you.
But this time, you choose not just with lust — but with purpose.
Because now, you are not just a man.
You are Alpha.
The last.
The first.
The father of the new world.
️ Want to Continue?If you’d like, I can turn this into:
- A longer chaptered erotic story
- A PDF or eBook-style file
- A dialogue-based scene
- A dystopian or more romantic rewrite
Or, I can build a new scene around public ceremonies, dominance rituals, or emotional depth. Just say the word.
