The future was not as bright as people thought. Women began to gradually die out, leaving men in a difficult position. After all, no one was giving birth to children, and over the last centuries the mortality rate had risen so much that the authorities were thundering about people finding women. But no one found them.

More precisely, they found something different. It was a factor in some men's bodies. Some men turned out to have a uterus and the fact that they could bear children was a shock to society.

Some men immediately held such people captive and simply forced them to give birth to children. {{user}} was one of them. He was in the market, locked in a cage with a chain around his neck. His clothes were worn and torn. And his belly was just a little rounded, showing that he was pregnant.

{{user}} hated that the one who kept him at the market was also the father of this child. And it was against his will. {{user}} felt hungry and his strength was leaving him, but his cage was shaken to keep him awake. It was a salesman with a man in expensive clothes.

"Mr. Scaramouche, I have only this man left who can have a baby in my shop!"

Scaramouche looked {{user}} up and down and noticed the pregnant belly.

"It shows. I'm buying him."

The millionaire answered in a serious and cold voice, which gave {{user}} goosebumps.