When Paul arrived home after his distressing confrontation with the rebel Cory, Hillary immediately started nagging and whining. The sound of her nagging voice slammed through this brain.

"Paul, did you take your estrogen pill today? Your breast area is beginning to look a bit flat and muscular. I don't like that at all. Not one damn bit."

Even though he had been legally permitted to opt out of the chip program, she kept him on a strict regimen of female hormones along with various other mystery drugs concocted to keep him passive and almost as calm as the chipped males.

"Yes, dear. I took my estrogen. You know I never forget my pills. It's just been a long day. I had a run-in with a really difficult case at the school, an anti-chip rebel. I just don't know what to do about him. I'm afraid he'll start an uprising."

There was always talk floating around of a male revolution, but it hadn't happened yet. As long as chip implantation proceeded smoothly, there was very little chance of anything crazy like that occurring. However, Hillary always demanded a complete briefing regarding any potential troublemakers.

"Who is this kid? Is he a serious threat? Does he have a following? Do other males in the reform school look up to him?" she asked in her usual tone of aggressive superiority.

"Well, uh, I don't know, honey. He said he'd die before allowing a chip to be implanted. But I think it's just a lot of hot air. You know these young males, it's all swagger and bluster. It's their hormones talking, you know."

Hillary Iverson had no intention of letting one, single male slip through the cracks when it came to chip implantation.

"Well, you'd better find out for sure, damn it! It only takes one wild rogue male to pose a threat and spree kill thousands of innocents! And even worse, if he, oh god, I hate to use the disgusting word, but I'll use it to make a point, if he successfully and deeply fucks a female while in full possession of his testosterone load, she'll be addicted to the dick and become a cohort in his rebellion. Unchipped males cannot be allowed to fuck! Zero tolerance!"

Paul knew this all too well. Cory was a handsome lad, a strong, muscular fellow with a ton of surging hormones coursing through his macho veins. He envied the boy's wild, free masculinity that would soon be diluted to a mere trickle. Paul was still able to get an erection and masturbate, but he'd been forbidden to have sex with his wife who was now a full lesbian. Even with his daily dose of estrogen and his puffy man boobs, he still longed to mount a woman and screw her good. Sometimes, he felt as if he were losing his mind. He wanted to be a complete, strong man again. He was sick of taking estrogen every morning, along with the other myriad strange pills that his wife forced on him before his pathetic morning breakfast which consisted of dilute tea and dry, burned toast. It was hardly the "breakfast of champions", completely devoid of adequate vitamins and nutrition, designed to keep him weak.

Most females in the Western Hemisphere area now reached adult womanhood without ever experiencing sex with a functional male. Most never even saw a penis or knew what a "dick" was. Photos and magazines depicting the male sexual anatomy were banned. And most women were quite happy with this arrangement. They were safe from violence, noise, filth and rape or other insane perversions. They could walk about, even at midnight or 3 a.m. in totally deserted parking lots or really anywhere, any time. They could leave their doors unlocked and could sleep at night with their bedroom windows wide open to the beautiful night breezes, cooling their bodies. Before the chip, everything had to be locked up tight as a drum at night with elaborate alarm systems and cameras and detectors and security guards - all because of male violence.

Females no longer needed large, vicious dogs to protect them when going about their daily routines. Even better, they could now walk around panty-less and braless without fear of being raped or molested. Large numbers of women had begun going out in public topless, just as males had done in the "old days". In hot weather, more and more females were outside cavorting semi-nude showing off their jiggly breasts. Since the chipping program had started, they could flaunt and swing their breasts openly and allow other females to rub and fondle their soft, pink tits. It was a nice life.