>>16568
Build for the upgrade
>Origin: Chemicals in the water
For once, the government was doing good.
>Transition: Orchestrated
No need to let the population know before all arrangements were finalized. Reactionaries can't react to established facts as well.
>Reproduction: Pubertal Split
"I WANT TO BE THE LITTLE GIRL/RAWDOGGED BY A FUTA/SUCK DICK" and other faggy thoughts and actions.
>Population: A Minority
Just as faggots and trannies are.
>Distribution: Uneven
Places that don't raise their kids right, mostly.
>Reproduction: No Testicles
Can't propagate their filth. Effective sterilization.
>Height: Short
Incapable of contributing in any manner to society. No change, really.
>Muscles: Low
Can barely move themselves.
>Boobs and Butt: Small
Can't even arouse each other.
>Dick: Small
Or dick each other.
>Sex Drive: Extreme
They still try, ineffectively.
>>Biological Traits
>Special Fluids [men and women, nutritious, delicious, and accentuating of masculine/feminine features]
>Extreme Dimorphism [amazon women, titan men]
>Lasting Youth [men and women]
>Sturdy [men and women]
Not all changes were bad. Those that rose above degeneracy found themselves blessed with proto-human abilities.
>Social Status: Second Class
More like no class. They weren't even considered human anymore.
>Stereotypes: Deviancy, Compliant
The first was what made them change. The second was chemically enforced, to avoid having to keep scraping them off everyone's boots.
>>Cultural Traits
>Technological Revolution
>Theological Turmoil
>Emancipation Movement
>Futanari Gene Therapy
Humanity enters a new age, where theocracies become the norm, massive advancements in technology are made thanks to the new gene edits, allowing men and women to rise, while stripping off the dead weight of society.
>Lewdness Level: Low
Between married couples, or never at all.
>Sexual Orientation: Futanari-Anything: Rejected
By forcing all deviants to become futanari, and forcing their sympathizers to join them, society is functionally cleansed of any sympathy for the beasts.
>Sex and Romance Traits: Polygamy [male to multiple females]
Humanity's numbers skyrocket, allowing us to finally colonize the stars, and the deep seas.
>>New Businesses
>Seclusion Islands
Where futanari are dumped. The islands are also used for weapons testing.
>Ministry of Decency
Routing potential sympathizers for degenerates is very important work. If the degenerates are allowed power once more, society will regress to its dark ages.
>A New You: Business As Usual
>Sex: Male
>Age: 18
>Height: Tall
>Build: Muscular
>Boobs and Butt: None
>Dick: Huge
>Statistical Anomaly [more everything]
>Quick
>Healthy
>Impressive Stamina
>High Energy Requirements
>Labored Climax
>Relationships: Unchanged
>Social Class: Upper
>Employment: Post-Revolution Career [Ministry of Decency]
>Fame
>Charisma
>Sexpert
>Hidden Talent
>Trusty Guts
>Pax Mentis
>Unwanted Admirer
>Indebted
>Resettlement
>Unqualified
>Ambitions: Revolutionary Spirit, New Love
While the gene enhancements were universally effective, some took to them too well, gaining boons to reflect their expected increase in value to society. I was one of them; above and beyond almost all, the peak of what humanity can be, for this millennium at least.
I was well and content to do my job, routing escaped and hiding degenerates and sending them off to the islands. Until one day I was offered a good job at one of the islands, patrolling them and ensuring no degenerates manage to stop fapping long enough to build a raft or hide within the lab outpost's dumpsters. A little different from what I was used to, but the job paid better, and the cities were running out of degenerates to hunt, so I accepted it as an option for early retirement, before I could spend my twilight decades as a space explorer.
It was there that I discovered a most unsettling possibility. A frightening specimen.
A degenerate had reverted!