Okay, we've got two somewhat erotic dystopias
Title: A poor "solution"
AU: Dystopian future
Initial Subject: This story is more of an anthology, choose characters in subsequent chapters.
Pairing: See above
Immobility cause: Breast Expansion
Description: In the midst of a dire employment crisis, a deeply patriachal group manages to take power in the US, and they immediately employ a "radical" solution; aside from a handful of specific jobs in the entertainment and education industry, women are henceforth forbidden from holding jobs, and should instead take care of their homes; even down to the education system, girls were now only allowed to be taught homecare or drama, and thus that was all women were allowed to teach.
Unsurprisingly, this did not work as smoothly as the "Stay in the Kitchen" Party expected. Professional Women naturally took offence to being forced from their jobs and expected to be happy housewives, of particular note, unless they were will to be entertainers or teach this drivel to the next generation, lesbians were out any sort of income. Even plenty of men found the whole idea ridiculous.
Quickly an underground industry creating fake IDs that allowed women with the correct figure to disguise themselves as men and get back to doing proper jobs. Unfortunately this was eventually exposed and the SKP had to come up with a response. Unfortunately rather than say they were wrong, or try and find a better solution, the SKP responded with a biological agent, designed in a lab to affect the bodies of adult women, causing their breasts to grow substatially; remember what I said about correct figure? Women who were too buxom and curvaceous would, naturally, be unable to properly disguise themselves as men, the SKP intended to ensure that all women were beyond that threshold, meaning that even if employers were willing to disregard the law, whistleblowers would easily be able to spot disguised women, to say nothing of their enlarged breasts making doing such jobs harder.
One might expect that this agent would be carefully administered, perhaps some sort of bogus flu shot, with the agent delayed long enough for no one to notice before a significant portion of the target group were infected. Instead they just secretly released the agent into the water supply around the US, where it quickly multiplied, meaning that in mere days adult women were being overdosed massively, with the consequence that their breasts would swiftly outgrow "hideable" and race straight on to mobility imparing. To say nothing of the agent spreading through the water cycle, to other countries around the world.
With this crisis quickly gripping the world, will scientists opposed to the SKP be able to find a way to filter the agent back out of the water? Will this mean that still unfiltered water, such as rain or the sea would risk inducing breast growth, or will science eradicate it entirely? What of girls too young for the agent to activate? Are they safe if the scientists are able to rid the water of this agent, or did it remain in them from their exposure to the water in their youth meaning waiting until their bodies were old enough for it to activate? Will this nightmare just be for a few generations, or did the agent alter humanity on a genetic level, meaning that these enouromous boobs are just natural now?
And what life do you wish to step into? A professional woman who was struggling against the system to keep her job, now struggling against her breasts to leave her bed? A housewife who hadn't cared about the SKP's changes to policy, now screwed along with everyone else? A late teenage girl with the questions above hanging over her head as she approaches adulthood? Or perhaps a descendent of this crisis, exploring the world after it.
Title: "There's always room at the dairy"
AU: Dystopian future
Initial Subject: This story is more of an anthology, choose characters in subsequent chapters.
Pairing: See above
Immobility cause: Breast Expansion
Description: In another world an employment crisis hit at the same time as another crisis and a medical breakthrough; a bovine disease that crippled the dairy industry and the development of a new lactation drug that achieved significant results without side effects.
A potential solution therefore was proposed, that willing women would be paid to use this drug, and allow them to be milked in new dairys, replacing cows. At the time this was actually widely praised, it would save the dairy industry, for any women who were unable to find employment elsewhere it became a saftey net, and women who hated their jobs would have an alternative, which would open up those positions for men seeking employment. That these hucows would be defined by their large busts was a bonus to some, and as it eroded taboos around breasts and breastfeeding, it seemed to have pretty good effects on society.
Unfortunately as with many good things, it was vunerable to corruption. It started with a policy change that became the proverbial sword of damocles over the heads of women; instead of voluntary, any women who was not employed, nor could prove to be actively on the path to employment (I.E aprentiships, internships, higher education, etc), would be mandated to enroll at the local dairy after she turns 20. Soon after, women who ended up finishing education or who became unemployed had a year to find a job or else, again, enroll at the dairy.
Soon after this, the dairy transitioned from a saftey net to an anchor; as they always say "There's always room at the dairy", so if a woman and a man were applying to the same job, odds are, the man would take it, since he didn't have the dairy to fall back on, making it harder for women to find work. From there the risk that women could lose their jobs in favor of men since "There's always room at the dairy", began to rise substantially.
Meanwhile, scientists continued to work on the drug, increasing it's "efficiency", meaning that slowly the size of the hucow's breasts grew increasingly cumbersome, making it harder for them to imagine ever being able to leave this career path.
Worse still, as the years passed, it became clear that hucows who had children after becoming hucows found that their daughters wouldn't even need the drugs; in the latter years of their teens, they would enter a second wave of puberty, transforming their breasts into massive milk laiden udders and locking them into the path of the hucow without even a chance for a different life, not that their natural hucow nature stopped the dairys pumping them with the newest drugs to inflate their monsterous mammaries to the latest standards.
So step into this world, but who and when are you stepping into the shoes of? One of those early hucows, naive to how this career would change over her lifetime? A desperate girl of 19, or unemployed women, trying to find a job before that cowbell was fastend around her neck (doesn't mean cowbells are part of hucow uniform, meant that metaphorically, although it could be literal)? The late teens daughter of a first generation hucow, when the world does not yet know her fate was sealed before she was born? Or perhaps a similar girl, from decades into this world, knowing full well that she is a hucow to be, will she be eager to join her "sisters" in the dairy, resigned and resentful of the sentance imposed before birth, or even actively reissting even as the milk comes in?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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