Challenge #04802-M053: Define Normal

Amy haven’t made a milkshake in a while, so she started gathering fresh ingredients her favourite strawberry-banana milkshake. Her mouth waters as she fill the blender, But something lingers in the back of her mind something she’s forgetting… suddenly her neighbour knock on her door. “Amy! The boys are back in town!” But it was too late the blender just started whirling -- Anon Guest

The return to normal had been irrevocably altered. They pretended everything was normal after the sweeping changes. By and large, they could all manage just fine in a world without real men.

Science, and the fact that humans weren't fully mature until thirty, had done much to keep the population stable. The only remaining issue was that the male portion of the population were compelled to become nomadic. Seasonal visits were equal parts heartbreaking and enlivening. Many got to see their loved ones again.

Maybe that was the other reason why Amy did it.

Her husband was long gone, thanks to the awful plague. She could see her sons again, true, but she wanted...

She wanted someone to stay. Even if she had to grow them herself.

There was one thing they all craved. They could smell it from miles away. It always drew them in. It skated on the edge of morals, but more and more women were doing it. Darla had told her the migrating herd was on their way. All the 30-something's lagging behind as the plague entered its final stages. All the older teens and twenty-somethings looking for a mate.

She'd been a teenager when she had to marry Richard. Her sons were over eight - old enough to join the herd - before she turned twenty-three. She didn't miss Richard at all, but she missed having a baby to cherish.

Which was why she had seven blenders working away by an open window, and her door wide open.

As the thunder of tramping feet grew more definite in Amy's ears, and she took off her panties. All the better to get it done quickly.

They craved fruit and dairy, and the oldest and fastest would be lucky enough to mate. And today? Today marked her best chance to conceive a girl.

The first of the herd leaped her fence. She offered him the whole blender full of milkshake, and let him do the rest.

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