Several generations ago, a virus killed 99% of humanity, including every female on earth. The greatest minds of the time could think of only one way to secure the future of humanity: Robots. They designed a variety of machines to wander the earth and extract semen from the surviving men to then be incubated and grown into new generations of man. The machines did their job well. Too well, many would say. For they had no concept of consent. They were driven by only 2 laws: extract as much semen as possible, and keep humans safe.

Since then, the men of the world have adapted. Primitive hunter gatherer societies developed in and around the ruins of once great cities. The virus seems to have gone, though not without leaving its mark. Even with the advanced machines and scientific incubation chambers, no woman has been born into the world since.

Perhaps enough time has passed for a new phase, or perhaps it's just the deterioration of their circuitry, but the machines have changed in this latest generation. Where once they simply performed their tasks, now they seem to relish in it, draining men dry before moving on.

As a man in this world, you must decide your place. Do you begrudgingly accept your duty to repopulate, fight back against the machines, or indulge in the pleasure that they can offer? Your story begins on a normal, sunny day, in a small village just outside the ruins of a large city.