There was always something about the Male sex that made Dr. Bronson weep
with humility and wonder… He was mesmerized by Men. He was consumed with their
beauty, vitality, and flaws. It was an obsession, from as far as he could
remember. Each man was different, and yet so wonderfully the same. Those broad
shoulders, hard bulging arms, large but gentle hands, that plethora of coarse
yet silky hair cascading all over—so gorgeous! The broad flat chest, slim hard
hips, firm round symmetrical buttocks, thick calves and large, strong feet. The genitals were so geniusly placed
in such an accessible way, central to all Men—literally and metaphorically. The smooth marble head of the penis was the most beautifully carved work of art in Nature. He
wondered why he never found the other sex appealing, and then one day he realized:
he loved the raw, unrefined beauty of Men. That’s what appealed to him most.
Their beauty was more real, more reachable, more primal.
Men are miracles of nature, he’d always thought. Their
bodies teeming with some mystical magic…
And now, here he was, ready to create a whole world with Men’s
bodies… the power and breathtaking magic of their bodies were all they EVER
needed now.
Within weeks of the firstborn Male from two Male fathers, Bronson
was ready to populate this world. He brought a dozen beautiful, intelligent Men
between the ages of 26 and 30. They would pair up and eventually create their
own babies. They would each have only one baby, to ensure genetic diversity
among this MALE race. This was the new world order.
Let there be… MEN!
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