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Rated: 18+ · Campfire Creative · Fiction · Satire · #2339486

Sort of a satirical slice of life story set in the 25th century.

[Introduction]
The year is 2457. Earth is vastly different from what we know in the present. After the cataclysmic events of World War 5, most of the planet is uninhabitable, nothing more than war torn, irradiated wasteland. The only real country left, formerly known as the United States of America, seems like a bustling utopia on the surface. And it is, as long as you're a human.

Near the beginning of the war, the world's top scientists began to experiment with infusing animals with human DNA, making them more humanoid in appearance. These creatures were dubbed "Anthroids" and were essentially used as manual labor and cannon fodder in the military.

This way, human lives were spared, at the cost of many of these artificial beings. After the war was over, these Anthroids wanted to be recognized as equals by humanity for their service and sacrifice. But of course, humans being humans, most of them rejected this notion.

It's been a century since the end of the war, and after many protests and demonstrations, Anthroids are somewhat more accepted into society, but still have a long way to go to be seen as equals. Some even took humans as lovers. These humans, commonly referred to as Anthrosexuals, are often looked down on with disgust and ridicule by most others.

Otherwise, it doesn't matter if one is white, black, hispanic or asian. Straight, gay or bisexual. As long as you're not an anthroid or anthrosexual, you're seen as an equal. Turns out, all humanity needed to truly bring peace between themselves was common ground.

Welcome to the 25th century.
I never really believed in "true love". In my experience, there was really no such thing. Like that song from that old band says, "love is only true in fairy tales." Or at least, that's how I felt until very recently.

My name is Jordan Reeves, age 18. Currently residing in Sector 7 of the United Nation of Eden. And if I'm being completely honest, I really hate being human. Hell, I pretty much hate the human race as a whole. With the state of most of the world, can you really blame me?

Just take a look at any history book ever written. It's literally nothing but wars and endless conflict over one stupid reason or another. That, combined with how it's pretty much in our nature to cheat and backstab each other if we think it will get us ahead in life, even if the victim is someone we care for, I can only come to one conclusion...

That humans are by far the greediest, most violent creature to ever exist. It was us who ruined this planet that was once so beautiful, and for what? I hear talk sometimes of colonizing mars or something like that. I actually hope we never set foot on any other planet in the universe. Because if we do, you know we will just ruin those worlds too.

I've always valued animals over people, to be blunt. Which leads to the whole point of this little rant of mine. I am an anthrosexual. I didn't even realize this until just a few days ago. The community college I attend recently started allowing anthroids in as students. That's when I saw her. A snow white wolfess, with sparkling crystal eyes. I suddenly felt a strange desire overwhelm me like never before. Is this what they call love?

Regardless, I must be careful. If it were discovered I was attracted to an anthroid, who knows what would become of my reputation? They say the heart wants what it wants, but...I'm just so uncertain. Should I make my move? Will she even return my feelings for her? So much pressure...

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