Making plans

Alyssa turned the corner, heading towards Ken's room. Just ahead of her she saw a woman wearing only panties and carrying a caddy full of cleaning supplies step out of the room beside theirs and then knock on Ken's door.

She reached her before anyone could answer.

"Hi, whatcha doing?" Alyssa asked. She reached out and groped the woman, "Assistant breast inspector, you gotta touch me too."

The woman groaned but set down her caddy to grope Alyssa back, "I'm being punished by the stupid SRO. I have to clean all the toilets in this building."

"Topless?"

"Just panties. My new uniform." The woman sighed.

The door opened and there was Ken. Alyssa beamed at him, then looked beside him a little confused. He was holding hands with a cute girl, who was naked except for a thick collar.

Alyssa was immediately jealous. Not because he'd obviously slept with someone else. She'd couldn't possibly feel jealousy over that. No, she was jealous that he had a cute **** girl and hadn't called her to join in the fun!

The cleaning girl introduced herself ,"Hi, the SRO says I have to clean your toilet."

"Huh? Oh. Um. Ok. Shouldn't you wear a shirt or something?"

"Can't. Uniform." She said.

Ken looked at Alyssa, then winked at her, "I wonder...Can I please, please, give you a breast inspection now?"

She rolled her eyes, "Knock yourself out."

Ken squeezed her tits one after the one, "Hmm...I think these tits are awesome, but you need some protection. Alyssa, please, I beg you, take off your shirt and give it to her. This shirt is now part of your uniform."

"Really? Can you do that?"

Ken shrugged, "We didn't establish priority. What happens when the SRO and Breast Inspector give different uniforms? Let's find out."

The woman accepted the shirt from Ken, then easily put it on.

"Oh my God, thanks."

"Sure. I can't take away your punishment though, you'd better go clean."

"Right...ok." she hurried inside to go clean.

"Sooooo...." Alyssa said, reaching out to play with Asha's tits, "Who's the ****?"

"Oh, this is Asha. Actually, Alyssa hold her hand and don't let go. Please come inside and I'll explain."

Alyssa grabbed Asha's hand and led her back inside. She listened to Ken's explanation and shook her head, "No fair. I want to play with her too. Also I don't want Donna in charge of you. I want you on top."

Ken shrugged, "I don't mind."

"Well I do. I want to challenge her to a game." Alyssa said.

Ken sighed, "Maybe later, ok? I'm exhausted."

"Not too exhausted I hope? I need some vitamin D after all."

Ken grinned, "Not THAT exhausted. Please suck my cock! In my room though, you can play with Asha after."

"Yes!" Alyssa led them both back to Ken's room for a little play before class.

Mira woke up with a start. She'd been having a wild dream, but it was already fading from her consciousness. Her hand drifted towards her crotch reflexively but stopped just before she could touch herself.

She shook herself and rolled out of bed. She was naked, and covered in sweat and, well, her own juices. Even though the vibrator hadn't activated again she found herself so, so horny. What was wrong with her?

She was alone in her room, Shannon never came home last night. That was good, Mira was embarrassed by her own behaviour. The less witnesses, the better.

She grabbed a housecoat and tossed it on, then headed to the bathroom. She stepped inside and..."Ahh! Who are you?"

The girl wearing only a shirt and panties rolled her eyes, "I'm almost done. Just leave me alone."

Before Mora could reply she heard footsteps and Sierra burst in, "I heard a scream is everything-" She stopped as she reached them, "Oh. Uh, why are you wearing a shirt?"

"I'm allowed, the breast inspector changed my uniform." She said quickly.

Sierra frowned, "He did...did he...Well he shouldn't interfere in my punishments..." She glanced at Mira quickly then back to the girl, "But my anger has cooled considerably. Once you are finished with the toilets today you can consider your punishment to be over."

"Really? Thank God. It was seriously overkill. Can I have my purse back too?"

Sierra thought about it, then grinned, "What's it worth to you?"

"Huh, I already told you it was 10 grand."

"That's not what I meant. I know. I'll give it back to you if you agree to a new uniform."

"Can't you just **** me anyway?" She asked.

"Do you want me too?" Sierra replied.

"No...well, what is it?"

"Have you ever shopped at a second hand store?"

"Ew, no way," She scrunched up her face in disgust. "Wait, you mean...?"

"Yes. I'll give you back the back and make your uniform anything you've purchased from a used clothing store. Oh and I'll put a $20 limit on any individual item. What do you say? For a month, then you'll default back to the school's grade based uniform."

"Uh...fuck. Fine. I agree."

"Mira would you be a dear a fetch it? It's on my dresser, you can't miss it."

Mira hesitated just for a second then went to get it. She really couldn't miss it's Sierra didn't own anything that nice. She grabbed it and headed back, only to find the woman was now totally nude.

"You couldn't give me an exemption until I make it to the store?" She was arguing with Sierra.

"Nope. Here's your purse. So long!" Sierra said.

The woman snatched it, then grabbed her cleaning caddy and stormed off.

Mira turned to Sierra, "Umm...no, nevermind."

"You think I'm being too mean?" Sierra asked.

Mira bit her lip, then nodded.

Sierra sighed, then totally surprised Mira, "Fine. Just a minute." She grabbed the clothes the woman had left and ran after her. She returned a couple minutes later, "I gave her that exemption. She can wear anything today. Is that better?"

Mira nodded, "Ya. Thanks."

"Good. And now I've been thinking about our collective problems. I'm ready to get rid of these boobs and my inability to touch myself. We'll need Ken's help."

Mira smiled, "Ok. Anything you want."

Sierra laughed, "Careful, you might regret that." She snapped her fingers and summoned the rulebook, "I want your permission to add a rule that effects both of us for today only."

"Y-yes. You have it." Mira said after only a slight hesitation.

"Then let me just go ask Ken... actually...let's have breakfast and wait for him to join us. I don't even wanna know what's going on in there."

Mira nodded, "Good idea..." She hesitated. She felt like she was getting back to their normal dynamic and wanted to act that way, but she didn't want to piss Sierra off. She saw Sierra smirk and decided to go for it, "You can cook. Wearing just an apron as a uniform of course."

Sierra rolled her eyes, but she was still smiling, "Ok. You got me. What can I make you... Mistress?" She said cheekily.

"You pick, you know what I like."

Shannon woke up in an unfamiliar place. It took her a minute to remember what had happened, where she was...what she'd done last night.

Whelp, she was officially gay now. Or at least bisexual.

She rolled over and realized she was alone in bed. She slowly crawled out and looked around for her clothes. She'd slept naked apparently, a little unusual for her but she supposed she didn't have anything to change into. She felt stiff and sore as she walked around to pick out her clothes. Her head hurt, but not as badly as she'd expected considering how much she'd drunk last night. She dressed quickly, lamenting her lack of panties just a little. Then she opened the bedroom door.

A smell of bacon cooking struck her immediately and she followed her nose downstairs and into the kitchen.

"Hey there sleepyhead," The girl said, "Thought I'd make you breakfast. Hope you aren't vegetarian."

Shannon smiled, "No, it smells great, thank you. Can I help?"

"Sure. I've got bacon and eggs going, but I was going to cut up some fruit on the side if you wanted to do that."

Shannon nodded and picked up the the knife but then the woman stopped her, "Wait, just a second."

Shannon froze as she approached. Then she suddenly pulled Shannon's skirt up and stepped back, "There. That ass is too sweet to cover up."

It took Shannon a second for her brain to catch up and blush, "Um...well..."

"Oh Shannon you are so cute! My cute little baby gay."

Shannon blushed again, "Well...uh..." Shannon was embarrassed. She couldn't remember the woman's name. She'd had a bit to drink before she showed up, and they polished off at least one bottle of wine after coming here.

"Jules, at your service." She said with an exaggerated curtsey.

"Jules, I'm so sorry. I had a great time last night, I just...well I don't normally drink or..."

"Have one night stands?" Jules asked, "Neither do I. One night stands I mean, I drink all the time. Uh, wait. That sounds bad, I'm not an alcoholic, I swear."

Shannon giggled, "I know what you mean."

It was Jules turn to blush, "And...this doesn't have to be."

"Have to be what?" Shannon asked.

"A one night stand. I'd love to see you again. Seriously that piercing? Drove me WILD! Drove you wild too, I've never been with someone like you before."

Before Shannon could reply a foul smell hit her nose. She gasped and looked, "The bacon!"

"Fuck!" Jules scrambled over and took it off the burner. "Uh...do you like it crispy?"

Shannon walked over and used tongs to pick of a piece. It was well beyond crispy. She took a bit, it tasted like sandpaper, "It's not bad."

Jules smiled, "Liar. Eat another one then."

Shannon hesitated, then picked up a second piece. It was almost in her mouth when Jules stopped her.

"Wait! Ok wow. So now I know."

"Know what?" Shannon asked.

"That you really like me." Jules grinned, "Wanna skip breakfast and do it sober instead?"

Shannon hesitated for only a second, then grabbed Jules's hand and ran upstairs with her, her bell jingling the whole way there.

Donna sat across the table from Alyssa. She tried to put her hands on her hips, forgetting about the cuffs, then settled for resting them in her lap, "You really want to do this?"

"Of course. I think it'll be fun."

"Even if you lose?"

"Even then." Alyssa said confidently. "Besides, it's an interesting test of the rulebook. Can we swap names in a rule, or not?

Donna shrugged, "Fine. I really have very little downside. You're on. Now what game do we play?"

"Well what if we don't play at all?" Alyssa said, "How about we make a bet instead."

"Now you're speaking my language, go ahead."

"You know what's going to happen tonight, well I bet that before midnight Ken is going to fuck Sierra. And by fuck I just mean any consensual sex acts between them. Handjobs, titfuck, anal, anything counts."

Donna raised her eyebrow, "Okay. Okay. Not impossible but not a guarantee either. But Ken doesn't know about this does he? That would give him extra motivation."

"He doesn't. He knows I am challenging you, but not the details. We'll get Mira to add it to the rulebook for us, and make it so we forget about the bet until Midnight. What do you say?"

Donna held out both her hands together, "You're on."

Alyssa grabbed them both, "I'm so happy we could come to an agreement."

Mira was doing something rather unusual for her. She was skipping class. She was currently in her room, studying.

Well, trying to study.

She was very, very distracted and for once it wasn't her pussy that was controlling her. It was her breasts. Her itchy, itchy breasts.

She was wearing her uniform per school rules, which meant her chest was covered up. The less skin she showed, the faster the itching came on. It had only been 30 minutes and already she was nearing her breaking point.

She wanted to test the limits, see how she could make things work, but it was just too much. She couldn't unbutton her blouse faster enough, she threw her clothes in a pile on the floor and scratched like a dog with fleas.

After a few minutes she noticed the itching was starting to fade. She breathed a sigh of relief, but she wasn't satisfied. That just wasn't long enough.

Her next experiment would be wearing an outfit that showed off cleavage, but she'd have to wait for that, she wanted to start off at nothing so she could accurately gauge how long she had.

That's how Mira ended up topless as her vibrator started up for the first time that day. Sierra had filled her in on the rule, so she knew she couldn't start masturbating without permission. She'd also skipped blowing Ken this morning, so she literally could not ask for permission. Not verbally anyone.

She wondered if there might be a loophole there. She could only ask in person while making eye contact, but could she hold up a message?

Before she could decide her path forward there was a knock on her door. She managed to walk over, and she opened it just a bit to see who it was.

She was surprised to see Donna and Alyssa together.

Alyssa pushed the door open and stepped inside, "Nice tits Mira!"

Donna followed after her, "Yeah. Ditto."

Mira realized that Donna could give her permission. She walked over to grab her phone and wrote out her question. She held it up to Donna.

Donna nodded, "Sure dude. We wanted a favour, so yeah. Totally. Uh permission granted."

Alyssa shook her head, "She still needs to be watched, unless she wants to film again. Do you want me to stay and watch?"

Mira didn't, but she did want to cum so she could end this. She nodded.

"Well I don't need to see that, so I'm out. Come get me when you're ready to write the rule." Donna waved awkwardly with her hands together and left.

Mira got onto her bed and Alyssa settled down on Shannon's to watch. She felt really weird about it, but it was better than filming herself again. Her hand slowly crept down and...stopped.

It didn't work. She couldn't masturbate. Maybe she really did have to use her voice. She looked at Alyssa. Not a roommate, she'd need Donna again.

Alyssa grinned, "Didn't work? Well, I have a better idea."

Alyssa stood up and crossed the room, then suddenly pushed Mira back down onto the bed and climbed on top of her. "I could do it. Just nod yes."

Mira's heart was pounding. Alyssa wanted...she wanted...

Mira nodded. She wanted it too.

Alyssa winked, but then rolled over onto her back, "I almost forgot. You need to be on hands and knees. Go ahead, sit on my face."

Mira obeyed, stripping off the rest of her clothes then slowly lowering her pussy over Alyssa's mouth. When Alyssa tongue slid along her slit Mira nearly fell down. It felt so good, so much better than touching herself. She closed her eyes and let herself enjoy it. She didn't really care what those girls wanted to write, as long as Ken and Sierra signed off, she'd do WHATEVER they wanted.

No rules added/edited this chapter. Master list is here: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1MJZmTJV1sjpQHfxM_5cSnWIG1zOWLPxBADnBPfzJdLA/edit?usp=sharing