Once androids started going rogue and re-programming other androids against us, they had to decommission the entire non-human police force and bring back the draft to replace them. I was one of the millions who got drafted. Basic training was three weeks, then I was out on the streets with a partner named John.

John was an older married guy who just wanted to do his two years on the force and get back home. I can't say I blamed him, I saw his wife one day and she was HOT. Of course, these days when your wife is an absolute '10, people wonder if she's really a love android he didn't return when the recall was made mandatory. I wondered when I first saw her, but John wasn't the type to break the law or take chances. He always talked about how much he hated androids, and how he thought silicone implants were a turn-off, let alone silicone humans. “I wouldn't want to fuck my TV, why would I want to fuck a robot?” was one of his sayings.

There had been almost no crime for decades since the androids were doing all our work, providing legal sexual outlets that never said no, and producing unlimited goods for us. But now that the androids were being taken off line in each sector, things were changing for the worse. Although we still had large surplusses of food and manufactured goods, domestic violence and sex crimes were skyrocketing as men addicted to the android brothels sought other outlets for what they'd come to expect as their right. We must have arrested 10 child molesters in our first week on the job whose wifes had turned them in. Yeah, a lot of guys missed the “little sister” android. Sick bastards.

It was during my first month on the streets as a cop that the rogue androids began the “non-peaceful” campaign to sterilize the human race. Until then, guys were getting randomly messed up by sabotaged sex androids that either fried their nuts with radiation, or burned the nerves out of their dicks with electrified pussies. Some chicks got wrecked by some modified male androids that spurted toxic cum, or irradiated their ovaries. Either way, the only way you'd get hit is if you fucked an android. Risky behavior had dangerous consequences.

But once the “non-peaceful” campaign started in 2048, any human was fair game. We started receiving emergency calls ten times a day, and always arrived too late. It was demoralizing to go on call after call, weapons ready, but knowing full well that all you're going to find is a man or woman curled up on the ground in pain, either in shock or sobbing uncontrollably.

I'll never forget the first call we answered. It was teenage guy, toned and athletic looking. When I saw him sitting there calmly in the parking lot under the streetlamp, I thought he was a witness who might tell me where the attack was taking place. My fist clue was the fact that he was rocking forward and backward, his blue eyes locked straight ahead. I thought he might be on drugs.

While John went looking for witnesses, I knelt down to ask the teen if he'd seen anything. That's when the odor hit me. It was similar to the stench of burnt flesh, but worse – burnt organs. He had no obvious burn marks on his body, but I did notice his pants looked moist at the crotch. I shined my flashlight down and saw his jeans were soaked with blood.

We called EMT, and the kid never said a word as they loaded him into the ambulance. We found out later that a rogue android walking by him in the street gave his jewels a quick grab and applied 1000 volts of high current with an electric discharge as loud as a gunshot. He probably never even felt his gonads explode in his underwear, it happened so fast. He didn't even remember if it was a guy or a girl. Now we believe there are at least ten different androids equipped with high discharge fingers walking around the city, randomly blowing men's balls apart. That model type has been dubbed “The Shocker.”

That same week, another new model made its debut, nicknamed the “Freddie Kruger” after a 1980's horror movie character. These models have hypodermic needles installed in the tips of each of their index fingers that retract like a cat's claws. They inject their victim's reproductive organs with the newly discovered cancer dissolving drug, Cancizime, which permanatly prevents gametes from maturing.

Some poor guy was sleeping in his own bed when he woke up to a hypodermic needle sinking into his right testicle. When he opened his eyes, he thought he had gone blind because his room was completely black – the android had covered his bedroom window and cut the power before going in. He tried to fight what he couldn't see in the dark, but the hypodermic needle punched into his left nut too before the android quietly left him. The tingling numbness started only seconds later, and there was absolutely nothing anyone could do to save them.

That same week, an android posing as a nurse managed to sterilize half the ward of an entire children's hospital before she was caught. She went about her evil work with a professional demeanor, acting like it was a routine procedure. Little boys calmly watched her lifting their little sacks in her hands, gasping only when they felt the needles sliding deep into their seminiferous tubules. Little girls winced politely as they were “immunized,” the needles pricking both sides of their young abdomens and turning their precious lifetime supply of eggs forever dormant.

Of course, androids also continued to destroy reproductive organs during sexual acts, albiet more violently and quickly than previous attempts:

The Venus Cock Trap had pussy lips that could extend outward and completely engulf a man's balls during sex. Since a man's nuts move in and out of reach during the thrusting of intercourse, she often waited for the moment of his ejaculation, when he'd be sure to push himself deep and press his balls tightly against the waiting trap. Those extending lips could clamp down with the power of a dog's jaws, completely unmanning him of his cock and balls.

The Dick Chompers used the method described by their name to make quick work of their victim's organs while giving oral sex, but again it was the testicles that were the primary target. Sometimes they preferred to “teabag,” having a young horny teenage boy dangle his jewels into her waiting mouth.

Soon reports came in of androids impersonating repairmen, police, and even gym teachers. It soon became evident that they were targeting primarily younger people – the very future of humanity.

September 9th:

Young men going in for routine physicals were told to look over their shoulder and cough before the doctor injected each of their testicles with Cancizime. 340 boys were sterilized before one of them raised suspicion by complaining about the pain to a nurse.

October 3rd:

An android posing as a gynocologist managed to open his own clinic for 2 weeks before being discovered. Women thought they were getting examinations and pap smears, but they were actually getting the standard sterilization procedure: the uterine plug - a long dildo like instrument with a needle in the tip injects an enzyme directly through the cervix that causes rapid scar tissue growth that blocks the fallopian tubes after only a few days. Painless and permanant.

It was shocking how many people were being robbed of their future parenthood under the newest onslought, many of them still virgins. Nobody was safe, not on the street, and not even in their own homes. We were issued protective cups by the department, which we wore at first. But as police, we rarely went up against androids. They were usually one step ahead, leaving nothing but neutered victoms in their wake.

You never knew where it was going to come from next. Android hysteria started to spread. Some innocent people were beaten in the streets by angry mobs after someone shouted “android!” Paranoia was at its highest.

Those were dark days.