Of course not!

It had been nearly two weeks since the trio of owners had their big rule writing days and they'd all managed to adjust to their new lives. Sierra still wasn't a fan of being **** to lactate, but she was having fun demanding people suck her dry whenever she wanted. Mira was enjoyed being used and abused around campus and was absolutely loving her new tongue piercing. And Ken...Ken was busy distracting himself from his 30 day deadline by spending every moment outside of class fucking.

It wasn't that he was against marrying either of them. Or really against enslaving either of them too. Partially he didn't like that they'd **** his hand but it was more that he had to admit he was hoping that the story of his future engagement would be a much more romantic one. Considering everything they'd done with the rulebook he expected his reputation as a romantic was forever ruined, but still...he'd dreamed of something...different.

As for the players, the ones without ownership status, they spent those two weeks seething with jealously. Sure those 3 had found the rulebook, but was finders keepers really the best way to assign such power? They didn't think so. In fact they begged the owners for their own days to go wild, or even to play another game, but so far they'd been rejected.

But enough was enough, it was time to **** their hands.

Shannon would convince Mira.

Donna would convince Sierra.

And Alyssa and Asha, although the other two felt like they got to participate a whole lot more than they did, would convince Ken.

Shannon had it easy. She went to see Mira immediately after she'd given Ken his morning blowjob. She was still wiping strands of cum off her face when Shannon reached down and grabbed her by the hair, "Hello pet."

Mira gulped, "M-Mistress...um..."

Shannon smiled, "What? Do you want to lick my pussy?"

Mira nodded, "Yes. P-please."

"Of course pet....but first...I need you to make me a little promise. Just put your hand over your heart and repeat after me. I swear..."

Mira might have become a little sex crazed, but she wasn't dumb enough to forget about the rule they'd made. Such a promise would be unbreakable. But in the end what Shannon wanted wasn't so bad, she nodded and put her hand over her chest, "I swear..."

Donna had it even easier. "Yo bitch, let's play a game with the rulebook." Donna said to Sierra as Sierra walked into the living room.

"Hmm....ok. Sure," Sierra said casually. "What did you have in mind?"

While Sierra had resisted their earlier attempts enough time had passed, and her punishment was over, that she was once again in the mood for causing chaos.

But of course the easiest of all was Ken. Alyssa and Asha approached him together, "We're going to play a game with the rulebook."

Ken took one look at their determined expressions and sighed, "Oh fine."

The 7of them gathered in the living room and Donna took the lead in explaining, "It's called Mini Mayhem, the-"

Sierra cut her off, "Mini Mayhem? Who came up with that?"

"I did. Now shut up and listen," Donna rolled her eyes, "We use the single book to create a bunch of single use rulebooks scattered around campus. Anyone can write in them. I mean literally anyone. Anyone who finds one will instantly understand what it can and cannot do and be compelled to add a rule. All the rules written in the single use rulebooks can be edited at any time within 12 hours of the game start. After those 12 hours are up all the single use rulebooks will disappear and all the rules written in them will transfer to the original rulebook. The 7 of us will then have 24 hours to review the new rules and keep, edit, or delete them with a simple majority vote. Makes sense so far?"

"Sure, but we're going to put limits on...right?" Sierra said.

"Some, but the game is called Mayhem after all. Like no rules that change ownership of the rulebook, or change who is a player. No bodyswapping, we don't need another Alyssa situation."

"Hey!" Alyssa protested.

Donna ignored her, "And no ****. Anything else?"

"How many rulebooks and how are they scattered?" Ken asked.

"I was thinking to leave that up to the rulebook. That way we don't know the scope until tomorrow. But I want to make it that once you've written in a single use rulebook, you personally are locked out of that one. Others can edit it if they find it, but you have to put it back down and leave it alone. Also you'll forget where it was and can't tell others about it, before or after you add a rule. Oh, and only new rules. Too much chaos would erupt with competing old rules. And just campus wide. Or rather, effecting everyone on campus. And we can't leave campus during the game."

"So we have an advantage because we're actively looking, but campus is pretty big. Won't we just end up with a bunch of randos adding rules? Where's the fun in that?" Sierra asked.

"I think that could be plenty fun...but we actually had an idea about that." Donna said.

"You know the kids game, you're getting warmer, getting colder?" Shannon asked, "Instead you'll feel as if someone is licking your genitals faster and faster as you approach a rulebook. That way you're rules will come out horny!"

They went back and forth for a while, ironing out the specific wording, but eventually they agreed. A new game was set to begin.

Devin sighed as he stared across the library at Nikki. She was just so freaking hot. Not for the first time he wished she wouldn't spend so much time in the library. For one it was distracting. How was he supposed to focus when there was a Goddess sitting just feet away from him? But second because her grades were just too high. If she was that gorgeous when she was wearing a top student uniform, what would she look like with bad grades? He wished she'd just slack off a little, even taking off that blazer would him very, very happy.

He sighed again and stood up. He went to put the book he'd borrowed on the book cart but he suddenly felt really, really horny. It felt like...like someone was touching him...down there. He couldn't help but glance down, his erection was obvious but of course there was nobody there. He looked up at the cart again and noticed a strange notebook. He couldn't help himself. He reached out and grabbed it.

Knowledge flooded his mind. He didn't know why or how, but he knew this book could change everything.

He looked over at Nikki again. Then he pulled out a pencil and wrote in the notebook.

New Rule: Women may not cover their breasts

He set down the rulebook, immediately forgetting that it was there. Then he watched as Nikki suddenly removed her blazer, her shirt, and finally her bra. She looked a little embarrassed but a rule was a rule, she wasn't about to break it.

Devin's jaw dropped. She was gorgeous.

He did not get any studying done that day.

Ji-hye had been out for a run when she suddenly knew it was a rule for women to be topless. She'd obediently removed her top, but now she was trying to sneak her way back to her dorm. She knew she wouldn't be able to cover up tomorrow or the next day and eventually people would see her chest, but she wanted to delay it as long as possible.

Nobody had seen Ji-hye's chest in a very long time. And that's how she wanted to keep it.

As she went through puberty she wasn't expecting much. Her mom was wore a 30B and her older sister wore a 32A, so she didn't expect anyone to call her busty, but she thought she'd develop at least something.

But no, 20 years old as Ji-hye was as flat as a board. 28AAAA. Well, if she could have found one. It just wasn't worth custom ordering a bra that size when she didn't need support. Instead she wore silicone inserts in a bra to give herself the appearance of boobs and never, ever, let anyone see her without it.

She didn't know who she had to argue with to get her shirt back. She was a woman, sure, but did she really even have breasts? She should be allowed to cover up her shame.

Ji-hye suddenly felt something strange between her legs. Like a gentle stroking across her nether lips. Confused, she took a few more steps forward. The sensation got stronger.

Curious, she stepped back and the sensation disappeared.

Then, determined to figure it out, she followed the sensation as it got stronger and stronger and stronger. Just as she felt like she was about to cum she saw it. A little notebook.

She picked it up and smiled as she suddenly saw her path to salvation.

It never occurred to her to allow women to cover up.

Instead she solved her own problem. Her Korean parents had given her gorgeous black hair, smooth skin, and a great metabolism. They'd just failed to give her boobs. It just wasn't fair that Koreans, in fact all Asians, tended to have smaller boobs than Caucasian or African women. But she could fix that.

New Rule: Women of Asian decent generally have larger breasts than women of other nationalities, in particular Koreans are universally extremely busty.

It was a rule, and so her body complied. Her chest exploded outward. Nobody would ever call Ji-hye flat again.

As she jogged away she had a momentary thought that she should have done something about support. Running with these things was no easy task.

Donna was the first player to find a single use rulebook, although she didn't know that. After all somebody had taken away her ability to cover her tits, but she had no idea who'd done it. For a day it would be fine, but she couldn't imaging spending the rest of her life topless.

She had so many things she wanted to write...but she had to remember her plan. The constant licking between her legs made it hard to focus, but she wasn't about to waste this opportunity. She briefly considered betraying Shannon, but in the end she decided it would be more fun to have her join in.

New Rule: Donna Okafor and Shannon Young always know the locations of the single use rulebooks.

A flood of information rushed to her brain.

"This is going to be fun." She whispered to herself.