An unexpected guest

Arriving home after leaving Himari, Vic was sitting on my porch waiting for me. I greeted her “Good evening whore.”

“Uh, can we talk normally for a minute?”

“Um, yeah, sure, sorry.” I’d never used a rule for Vic, so all her behavior so far had just been her. I invited her in, ordered some pizza (all the fucking had me starving) and we sat down on the couch to chat. She started the conversation “So, I wanted to just talk like normal people for a second. I really think we should lay down a few ground rules. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve really been enjoying our… adventures so far. Its been intense, which is great, I just don’t want things to spiral too far out of control. You know what I mean?”

“I know what you mean. And, yeah, that’s probably a good idea.”

With a sigh of relief she continued. “So I think, first, we definitely need a safe word. And we should probably get to know each a little better. You know, where we work, what our schedules are like, that sort of thing. I lost track of time this morning, was late to work and got chewed out by my boss.”

“OH! I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to make you late.”

“Its ok, I’m a big girl, I should’ve been more cognizant of the time. But sometimes I get carried away, especially when there’s a strapping young man with a giant dick fucking me.” I hadn’t been called a young man in ages, but I was about ten years her junior, so it made sense from her perspective. “So, where do you work?” She asked me.

“Oh, I’m a teacher at Evergreen Academy. I teach senior level science.”

She stared at my blankly for a minute, the pieces falling into place in her mind. “The other day, when you said you were having fun with other people… Did you mean with someone at your school?” I blanched at her accusation, this could go south very quickly. The rules I wrote were under the Evergeen Academy heading, meaning they only applied to anyone in that organization. Or at least tangentially related, as I had seen firsthand the effects on parents who weren’t on campus grounds. But Vic had absolutely no connection to the school, she wasn’t aware of anything that was going on there. “Are you fucking a student!? You are, aren’t you!?” My mind raced as I tried to think of how to smooth this over. But before I could say anything, she continued. “My niece is enrolled there, she just turned 18. She’ll be transferring to the senior 18+ part of campus in a couple of weeks. She’s been stressing out over all these new rules. Do you know about those?” Well, maybe she did have a connection after all.

“Well, yes, as a teacher I have to keep up with any guideline or procedural changes. So yes, I know all about the new rules.”

And then she asked something that completely floored me. “Did you have anything to do with them?” She saw the look on my face and somehow knew. I don’t know how, but Vic could read me like an open book. “You did! It was all your doing! HOW!? How did you get the school-board and principal and even a judge, a judge for Christ’s sake to go along with this!?” Decision time. Should I tell her about the Rulebook? Would she even believe me? I could hardly believe it and I’ve been living with it and using it for several days now. It was all so fascinating how it worked, how some people just blindly accepted a New Rule but then others would get angry or argue about it. But that is what the instructions on the front page said would happen, people may express nervousness, embarrassment, excitement, or other emotions. So which was it for Vic? Excitement? Disgust? Abhorrence? I guess there was only one way to find out.

“Stay here for a sec, let me grab something.” I stood, grabbed the Rulebook and sat back down on the couch next to Vic. Of course, she couldn’t see the Rulebook, it was invisible to her. I flipped it open and added a line to an existing rule. It now read:

Old Rule: I (John Doe) am the sole owner of this book. I am the only one able to see this book, it is invisible for everyone else. If anyone else sees my writing in this book, it will appear as if my hands are resting at my side. The only exception is Victoria.

I didn’t know her last name, but, so far, the book had been very good at interpreting my wishes. Still, this had the potential to affect every single person named Victoria, so probably best to be thorough. I asked for her middle and last name and added them to the rule so it now had The only exception is Victoria Rose Albert. The second I finished and lifted the pencil from the page, Vic gasped. To her, this weird looking notebook just appeared out of thin air in my hands.

I began to explain. “I found this. Its called the Rulebook. It has the power to alter reality.” As I read the opening guidelines to her from the Rulebook, she stared at me aghast, not comprehending. Once finished, I waited patiently as she processed what she had heard for several minutes. “Can I see it?” I handed her the book, but the instant her hand touched it, it disappeared and reappeared in my other hand which caused Vic to yelp and jump back. “What the hell was that!?”

“Protection mechanism, so no one else can use the book aside from me.”

“This can’t be real!”

“You just saw it appear out of thin air, then watched as it teleported into my hand the second you touched it.”

“It was just a trick, slight of hand, that’s all.” She wasn’t convinced, could you blame her?

“How about a demonstration then.” I opened the Rulebook and wrote a new rule under a heading with my address.

_125 First Street, Evergreen City_
Old Rule: Any pizza delivery to this address will include with it an envelope containing $1000 in cash.

The pizza I ordered should be here any minute, so this should be make for a good demo. I held the page up so Vic could read it herself. She looked at me as if I’d lost my mind. “Ha ha, very funny. You really expect me to believe the pizza guy is gonna magically hand you a wad of cash?” I shrugged and a moment later there was a knock on the door. I told Vic, “Come see for yourself.” I answered the door with Vic standing next me. The pizza delivery guy handed me the hot pie, then pulled out a stuffy envelope from his satchel and handed it to me. I pulled some bills out of the envelope to pay for the pizza and included a very generous tip.

The look on Vic’s face was priceless. She was completely flabbergasted. I did a quick count of the money and it seemed like it was all there. I turned and walked to the kitchen with Vic following. She tried to speak but couldn’t get out any coherent words. “What! I mean...Impossible...Money? Envelope?” I grabbed a slice and walked back to the couch, the Rulebook sitting on the kitchen counter. Vic touched it again, and voila, it disappeared and reappeared in my hand which was now several feet away. Vic stared at me open-mouthed, she muttered “Its real. It really is. That notebook, it…” Her eyes raced back and forth as the gears turned in her head, the full realization of the power I held slowly dawning on her.

She plopped down beside me and looked blankly at the wall, speechless. There was one very big concern she needed an answer to. “Have you written any rules about me?”

“Nope, well, at least not directly. I gave myself some physical upgrades. You probably wouldn’t have given me a second thought the way I looked before.”

She was greatly relieved to hear that. “Ok, ok. Can I see what you’ve done so far?” She couldn’t touch it, so I held the book open so she could read what I’d done. “Bigger dick, really?”

“What do you want from me? I’m a dude? Find me one guy in the universe who wouldn’t give themselves a bigger wang if they had the chance.” She rolled her eyes and shook her head.

“Ok, fine. But what about this stuff for your school? I’m not sure how I feel about this new dress code. And mandatory breast inspections? And don’t get me started on this Human Sexuality department you’ve conjured out of thin air.”

“I was kinda worried at first too. But, for the most part, everyone seems to have jumped in head first and accepted everything. They’re at the age where they’re always horny. I’m just allowing them to express their natural urges. One could make the argument that I’m providing a needed service; a safe space for people to explore their sexuality.”

“Uh huh.” She glanced away, lost in thought. “So, can I ask for a huge favor?”

“You can ask.”

“So my boss is a huge douchebag. He’s always staring at my tits, and trying to look down my shirt and sometimes he comes up behind me and rubs my shoulders. I keep telling him to stop, but that only makes it worse. You think you could write a rule for me? Nothing too crazy, just to get him off my back.”

“Oh, can I definitely come up with something.” I thought for a few minutes about what to do with the guy. He seemed like a real piece of work. “How about I make you the boss, and douchebag can take over your job.”

“YES! That would perfect! I do most of his responsibilities already anyway.” We chatted a bit more to iron out the details and I got some more information about her. She worked a financial advisory company and her delinquent boss (Brian Baker) often stole her clients right out from under her. I flipped open the Rulebook and got to work.

_Evergreen Finance Inc._
New Rule: Victoria Rose Albert is the manager of her team. Brian Baker is the lowest tier advisory agent with the least amount of seniority.

New Rule: Brian Baker has a micro-penis and is unable to pleasure women.

The first might cause some upheavals at work, but if anyone else thought about Brian Baker the same way Vic did, it shouldn’t be too much of a problem. As for the second rule, normally it would be better to do such a body modification as an Old Rule, that way no one asked any weird questions when their body suddenly changed, but I wanted him to suffer a bit. I wanted him to remember what he had before and know he had lost it forever. A bit evil, maybe, but I needed to keep Vic in my corner and she was quickly becoming a good friend and her tormentor deserved a little tormenting himself.

Once finished, I held the page up so Vic could see and she giggled devilishly. “OH, I can’t wait for tomorrow!” We ate some pizza and chatted a bit more. There was still one thing nagging Vic. “Hey, so, you know how I told you about my niece?

“Yeah?”

“Well, she turned 18 a few days ago, but her party isn’t until this weekend. Her mom, my sister, always goes overboard with these things, but Avery’s a bit shy and only wants to hang out with a few close friends. She’s the last of her friend group to turn 18 and doesn’t want the huge party my sister wants. So she asked if she can have the party at my place, away from a prying mother. Of course I said yes. As I said earlier, she’s stressed about transferring to the senior campus with the dress-code as it is. No bra, no panties, with some girls walking around naked, not great for a shy girl. So, I was wondering, if, in your capacity as a sexuality teacher, could come to her party? I think it would be a lot easier for her if she could ease herself into it.”

“Just to clarify, you want me to show up at your niece’s birthday party and… do what exactly?”

“Well, you know, teach her about sex and get her used to the idea of more revealing clothes.”

“You know what I normally do with girls when I teach them about sex?”

“I’ve got a pretty good idea, yeah.”

“Just making sure. And yes, I’d be more than happy to take care of her.”

“Great!” With that settled, she ran her finger down my thigh. “Is there anything I can for master this evening?” And just like that, she switched into role playing mode. Damn, she was so kinky! A minute later, clothes were getting thrown in every direction as our hands roughly grabbed, groped and rubbed. Vic was bent over the couch with her pants at her ankles and I rammed my cock into her from behind. She knew about me decreased recovery time and took full advantage of it. I creampied her pussy and ass before she couldn’t take anymore. Then we fell into my bed together and slept.

A the moment when John and Vic were on the couch discussing the Rulebook, Caitlin was at home going over the events of the day. She had brazenly grabbed Mr. Doe’s dick and started to fuck him. Then she got lifted up by his strong, manly arms, pinned to the wall and had her pussy pounded like there was no tomorrow. And to top it all off, she had sex with a woman. A woman! The way Ms. Williams’s breasts felt in her hands, the way they tasted! It was all so wondrous! Then she got a look at the first vagina that wasn’t her own. She had looked at herself a few times the best she could, but to see someone else's close up… And then she had licked it and put her fingers inside of it, at the same time when Ms. William’s fingers were doing the same to her.

Caitlin didn’t even know it was possible to have sex with another woman and now it was all she could think about. She was surrounded by girls all day, everyday. Sure, Mr. Doe was there and he was waling around naked all the time now, but she only had him for one class. The rest of the day, nothing but girls, and some of them, including herself, were naked. She got plenty of looks today as she strolled through the halls nude. But she liked being looked at now. Just a few days ago, if someone had told her she would go to school with no clothes on, she would’ve had a heart attack. She had a nice body which was begging to be explored and admired. And she finding out which areas she liked to have touched, which were the most sensitive. It was like she had walked into another dimension, and she was loving every second of it.

She still had to be careful around her parents, but she was getting quite adept at lying. They had no idea about her promiscuity in school, and she needed to make sure it stayed that way. Mr. Doe was the new head of the Human Sexuality department and was able to to individual tutoring, so maybe she would ask him about some after-school lessons, she could tell her family she was struggling in science class. But she really hoped that the ‘individual’ lesson might involve at least one other person. She got so hot and bothered thinking about things these like that. What would it be like with two mean at once? Or a man and a woman? Or even two women! The possibilities were endless.

These thoughts sent her over the edge. She was in the bathroom, masturbating again. This time she was prepared and had her mouth covered the whole time so mother wouldn’t hear her moans. She finished and washed up and went back to her room. She was looking forward to the weekend. Her friend Avery was having her 18th birthday party at her aunt’s house. Her friends always made it a point to invite her to things even though they knew her strict parents wouldn’t let her attend. Not this time. She lied to her parents and said she had a group project for school with Rachel, the only other girl in her school that had more restrictive parents than Caitlin. The story went that Rachel’s father would be chaperoning while they worked. In reality, Caitlin and Rachel didn’t get along, at all. Caitlin had it all worked out, she would get dropped off at school, then her actual friend would pick her up a few minutes later to take her to the party and drop her back off afterwards. Caitlin had heard stories about Avery’s aunt, but had never met her. She hoped the stories weren’t exaggerated, she really wanted some fun.