Loving your new Powers

Hey, Talonblade here. I am writing up this alternate path to my branch of the Rulebook. I am lacking inspiration for that path itself, and I've been wanting to at least set up the other paths. This and another path will be put up today, but I am NOT abandoning my other chapter branch here.

~Talonblade

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While your other sisters were still blissed out on your curses upside, Amber placed a hand on your chest. Shit, she could feel your heartbeat go really fast as she did that, she was close enough that her nipples were lightly rubbing against you. God, you did not have any defenses for this!

She was looking really shy, so you must be doing something right. Amber finally speaks.

"What do you think happened to us, Vince?"

"Wha-"

"I mean, just as you brought up clothes... suddenly, I felt so" (Stupid, Unnatural, Trapped) wrong, your mind supplied as you thought of clothes again, "Wrong, wearing them. Now, I'm naked in front of everyone, something that I would have died doing just a few minutes ago and I feel... I feel... great."

Her eyes were shining like she was about to cry in relief.

"I mean, it's not like I hadn't thought about it before, but... now I just feel so... good, now. Like, I was doing something wrong my whole life, and now I am finally doing it right and."

She looked down and to the side, clearly avoiding looking at your cock while also avoiding your face. Her voice was a whisper, and you had to strain your ears to hear her.

"like I shouldn't have worn clothes. Ever."

You made a mistake, you realize as you felt the wind on your (wonderful, natural, correct) nude form. You had made the curse too powerful. If you ever wanted to wear clothes again, it would be an uphill battle that you're not sure you could win. When you think about going out of your house in clothes, your mostly fine but there is still this lingering... wrongness to the idea.

Hmm, you really should have thought this through better.

Oh, that's an idea. But first, help Amber.

You murmur back to your sister, "it's ok. We'll get through this together, okay?"

Her nods into your chest, separating from your embrace right as Rachel walked up. Huh, she had a small outcropping of pubic hair. Weird.

She noticed the look you gave her, the rest of your sisters clean shaven making her stand out, and crossed her arms underneath her tits.

"I'm not dating anyone right now and it is a pain in my ass to do by myself." Then she takes a slightly more flirtatious tone while looking at Amber, "Though, if one of my cute little sisters or my baby brother could help me... well, what kind of big sister would I be to refuse?"

Amber had a flat look on her face, clearly unimpressed.

"Yeah, I remember helping you out like that once Rachel. When I finished, you wrapped your legs around me and shoved my face into your pussy for half a minute."

Rachel shrugged, "It was all in good fun Amber..."

Amber cut her off by pushing her index finger inside Rachel's pussy for a second and walked off with your arm in her hand.

"I'm not falling for it Rachel, and neither is Vince on my watch! Do it yourself or not at all!"

Once you had reached your room, Amber flopped onto her bed.

"God.. I mean, I know that Rachel doesn't know and all but... way to ruin the mood and everything."

You sat down on yours, the new sensation of your smooth sheets on your bare skin an odd yet pleasant sensation. Years of (previous) [new] experiences feeding you the answer to her unspoken question.

"You know that's just how she is. She's been like that ever since she hit puberty before the rest of us." Despite her youthful face, Rachel started all her maturity around 11 years old, looking like a high schooler at age 13. Thankfully due to your rule, it seems that her aging slowed down around 18 to where she looked twenty.

"Yeah, but it sucks! She always buts in, and I think it's because she's jealous of my boobs. I swear Vince if I have to catch that girl glaring at my boobs one more time, I am going to be pissed!"

It seems that you had inadvertently stepped onto a minefield of female insecurity. You think back to the lessons taught to you by Pres about dealing with this and concluded your only course of action.

Instead of getting up to go alter Rules for your benefit, you instead sit on Ambers bed and rub her back while she vents. God, you hope that is the right move anyway.

(Divergance point)

Amber leans against your touch, giggling lightly.

"Thanks Vince, you've always known how to calm me down."

You blush a little, damn yourself you useless heterosexual. Sauve damn you, sauve!

"Y-yeah. No problem Amber. I'd do anything for you."

THAT IS NOT SAUVE!

You felt her push on you (freed, pure) skin. If feels nice, even if it is a bit of a violent gesture.

"God damn Vince, you're such a dork."

Before your head could lower, she holds on to your head and gives you a deep kiss.

"But that's part of why I like you."

Her eye's glimmer with a warmth that is foreign to you. Your not sure what is going through her head right now, but your pretty sure that you approve.

Then she looks a little withdrawn, "I just... Rachel's never had what we have right now."

She's right, as far as the rest of you four knew Rachel hasn't ever had a boy or girlfriend. She's mostly stuck around with you for all your lives, teasing you four.

"I just wish she had someone of her own so she didn't have to take out her frustrations on us, you know?"

That's it! You had an idea.

"Yeah, Amber... if only she could find someone for herself."

You sat there for a few moments, leaning against one another while relishing the feeling of your skin touching. The feeling is euphoric, and Amber almost convinces you to give up all productivity for the day and do nothing but cuddle all day until dinner. The idea is tempting, very much so, but you had an irresponsible idea to try.

"Just a minute, I want to write something down real quick. Then I'll head to bed with you.

As always, you wanted to help in your own way while also being rewarded. The wish, as Amber put it, was that Rachel could be in a relationship like yours. Of course, it was... hard to find a man that was good enough for her. You, of course, could just be her man but that struck you as too easy. If you have all the power in the world, you might as well have fun safely rising to the top. In this way, you didn't just write her a boyfriend either, since it wouldn't reward you. So, you struck up a master plan.

"New Rule: Those in the Ivy family that are born in a set of quintuplets are each bestowed a magic power based on the concepts of Love, Lust, and Relationships. These powers are unique and are more powerful when working in tandem rather than working alone. Each sibling will get a concept or powerset best suited for their views on romance, sexuality, and interpersonal connection as a whole."

You winced as he wrote the last word, worrying that the change might be outside of your power to grant or that Reality might tear itself asunder again. While there was a rush of power coursing through your veins. It felt quite gentle and, er, loving in comparison to every other application of the Rulebook you noticed. You briefly wonder if you created these powers or just manifested what was already there.

Amber looked stiff too like she was just noticing something shocking and exciting as well. Then again, you also gave her powers too, so that shouldn't be a shock.

You reorganized yourself, trying to find out what powers you had gained and what to do with them.

One concept seemed to echo deep in your mind, banishing the shadows and bringing true clarity...