Chapter 6 by george42

How do you take advantage of your new status?

Now onto the new Titty Order.

Sitting around the coffee shop, you notice a few busty women, and it comes too you, social order on breast size for women, so you start to write.

"Old Rule: A women's place in society is determined by her breast size. People with larger breast have authority over those with smaller ones."

"Old Rule: No woman may get in trouble for following the order of a larger-breasted woman."

"Old Rule: All clothing must be tailored to show off women's' breast so their place in society can be determined."

You put the note book down, and notice how all the busty women are topless, while the not as busty women are wearing tops that try to subtlety increase their chest size. Meanwhile the itty-bitty-titty-committees aren't even bothering. You see the redhead from before, the largest one in the coffee shop, and shout out to her "Hey, redhead lady, come over here." You see her turn to you, with a look of disgust. "What do you want?" She sneers as she walks over too you.

You look her up and down, then say, "Get on your knees and blow me please."

"As if." She sneers again.

"I just gave you an order." You respond, incredulously.

"Okay, and? My master is bigger, and told me not to do anything a smaller guy tells me to do. Last I check, he was a wonderful 13 inches, what are you? 8 inches max?" She says getting up from the table.

In shock, you watch as she walks away, going back to the conversation with the other two busty women.