Female Vampires Dystopia Ch. 01

Prologue:

In 2050, everything began with a contagious virus. You could call it the vampire virus. In an attempt by rich people (people who own most of the world's market share) to create an anti-aging and regenerative medicine. Of course, things went sideways, but they didn't know that. They started human trials, and the person it was tested didn't show any results on any test, so the project was put on hold once again.

Patient Zero had a Job interview that same evening and so visited the company, and the interview began. After 10 minutes, the recruiting woman started laughing and fell to the ground.

The blonde woman yelped in pain as her ears started to grow and became sharper and longer, much more elf-like. Some of her teeth started growing and extending, and became fangs. Her eyes turned yellowish. Patient Zero stood and jumped at the blonde recruiting woman, who then fell to the ground. In his kind attempt to help her up, she tackled him and the room went dark....

The crime scene got secured, but both detective at the scene couldn't believe their own eyes. The victim's rib cage got torn open bite marks everywhere on his dead body. Flesh wounds or separated body parts filled the room, and no blood was anywhere to be found... and The murderer escaped...

The virus spread through air proximity or body contact, men were also affected but simply only carriers, the virus reached its full potential in any woman of any age.

The Male population dropped a lot until a final society was built.

The fully embraced woman with the virus, also called vampires, established a society after years of brutal butchering. Women now being the superior gender, with regenerative abilities and inhuman strength. One side effect of that is the stopping of aging.

Women's resources were getting lower due to the uneconomic use of Male uneffected humans. Challenges were to overcome, killing male humans was a criminal offense and was punished by death by sunlight. They were a valuable resource now and couldn't be bred or replicated anyway.

Cities below Cities were built, so vampires could move during the day as well. There were whole ant-like infrastructures underground with hundreds of thousands of buildings, tunnels, etc.

Due to men being the only food source on earth, they became an item of trade,

Every woman was permitted to behold one male of choice in personal ownership and was strictly documented with barcodes on wrists for every male. Soon a problem occurred, the original engineering of antiaging only applied to females now, and the male population was on the brink of extinction due to aging and not reproducing.

Female Engineers combated this and could develop a anti-aging pill; the reason all went down in the first place was resolved now. This pill would carry enough nutrients and regenerative effects that any wound or even limb of any male could regrow in hours. So the daily consumption of those pills would defeat the aging of males in every way.

The pet shop:

The shop door opened. Alexandra was greeted by the shop owner, "Hello, and welcome to Anne's Pet Shop. How may I help you?" She said in a welcoming manner and wide smile.

Alexandra: "I was searching for a new animal to keep, my last one didn't abide by my desires and rules, I couldn't discipline it enough, so I had to abandon it."

The shop owner had blonde curly and dark symmetrical eyebrows and open hair with her long ears protruding. Both of them were as pale as they could be. Alexandra was taller than her and also wore high heels and a braid for her brunette hair, emphasizing her sharp ears even more. She wore dark red lipstick.

The Shop owner stood up and showed Alexandra around, the shops west side was filled from the roof till the floor with pet cages, some few were empty but most of them filled with males, all of them were secured in the same way, with chains conneting their ankels, wrists, neck collars, chastity cage, their mouths being locked with some sort of pacifier, while being naked. Alexandra, with her 191 cm height, t walked past all the cages, mustering all of them; they all watched her excitedly waiting to be bought to hopefully leave the pet shop.

Meanwhile, the shop owner watched the cages on the wall carefully for any misbehaving pets. If one was moving too much and the chains caused too much noise, she would get her knife and cut them through the bars without remorse. After a day, or two the cuts or broken body parts would heal anyway.

Anne, the shop owner, showed Alexandra her personal blood doll, chained just like the ones in the cages, but with a collar connected to her reception desk. he had some bite marks across his neck. Anne wouldn't be one second without food. Both of them made jokes about the male, but he could only stare at the ground and mumble through the gag.

Alexandra pointed to one cage and chose her new pet. Anne opened the cage door, pulled the pet's neck collar fort, h and attached a leash to it. She pulled him out and pulled so hard on his collar to direct him deeper inside the shop. There was her workshop, her whips were hanging on the wall, blood faucets were there as well, on one side to be rammed in a vein, one side to let the blood drip out, fang sharpening tools, empty blood canisters, and new empty packaged cages.

Both finished some paperwork and at last Alexandra got hold of the leash and walked the pet outside to her car that was parked in front of the shop.

This was an autonomous car that did not require a driver. It was only one seat wide and long. The one-seated car had a trunk as well.

She snapped and pointed at the leg space of her seat, "Lie down there!" The pet did as commanded. There was barely any space, though, and he couldn't lie there properly, so it was very uncomfortable. Now his new owner sat down on the seat and closed the door. Her high heels were now lying on his back and on his neck, stinging into his flesh, he mumbled in agonizing pain.

Alexandra: "Car, drive me home!"

The ride was very long and her long legs didn't fit in the seat properly, y so she would stretch her legs every few minutes. Out of boredom, she hit his face with her high heel countless time, s just enjoying her time with her plaything.

To be continued...