Chapter 12 by Ggnt

What's next?

Officer Sierra

Mira stared at Ken. Since the rule forcing him to make trades was gone she didn't feel any sort of compulsion to let him touch her...but she DID make that promise. She made it of her own violation too. She'd been trying to tease him, knowing that he couldn't actually touch her. Now she felt kind of guilty.

She sighed, "Over the shirt. 5 seconds. Don't ask for more."

"Really?" Ken was surprised. He'd only been teasing her after all, but if it was a real offer... "Are you sure?"

"Just hurry before I change my mind." Mira said quickly.

Ken didn't hesitate again. He closed the distance between them and immediately reached out with both hands. She closed her eyes, but the sensation was not at all what she'd been expecting. Mira was rather inexperienced sexually. Her public orgasm today had been far, far outside the realm of what she would consider normal. She'd had a couple boyfriends in high school. They'd held hands. Had quick, fleeting kisses. None of them had been so bold as to try copping a feel, and she'd never been bold enough to invite them.

She'd expected to feel violated, but that wasn't the case at all. She felt heat flush through her body. His hands felt comforting as he gently squeezed them. She felt a slight twitch down below, like her body was getting ready for something more. That, more that the touch itself, caused her to burn with embarrassment.

"Ok 5 seconds is up!" She squealed, pushing his hands away.

Ken's smile was that of pure joy, "Mira...you have such wonderful breasts!"

Of course Mira knew what Ken had just written. She knew it was a rule making his words seem more true than anything she'd ever known. She felt confidence welling inside her. She did have such wonderful breasts, didn't she?

Donna ruined Mira's moment of self reflection by grabbing Ken's shoulder and twisting him around, "Do me next. Please give me a bra exemption!"

Ken stared politely at Donna's chest, "I don't know. They don't look big enough to need one."

"They are! You try running down the stairs when you're late for lecture with these tits bouncing like mad!"

Ken pictured that very image. Not himself with tits of course, but Donna running with her tits bouncing. It was enough to cause him a slight problem down below. He had the sudden compulsion to trade Donna a blowjob for a uniform exemption, but he managed to hold back from actually voicing it. Donna would agree, he wondered if she might just agree even without the rule, but his friends would be disappointed in him. So far they'd managed to keep things light. Well light-ish. One could argue Mira's uniform rule and Ken's breast inspector certainly violated the right of their fellow students. Ok, it definitely did Ken admitted, but he still felt forcing an acquaintance to blow him was a step too far.

Donna glanced down, then looked up at him and smiled, "I'll blow you for that exemption." Ken gulped, it seems she'd had the same idea after all.

"Ew, gross." Mira said.

"Ken, don't you dare." Sierra warned.

Donna turned back to them, "What? Don't be such prudes. I'm a sexually liberated woman, I can do what I want."

Ken nearly said yes, but then he remembered his plans with Alyssa. They hadn't even gone on a single date yet, they couldn't be considered to be exclusive by any metric; yet he felt like it was somehow wrong to get a blowjob from another girl right before going on a date with her.

With a heavy heart he turned her down, "Sorry Donna, I can't be bribed. Let me see them again, I'll decide after a good grope." Of course he didn't see any logical inconsistency in refusing a blowjob but touching her tits. Perhaps he was affected by his own rule which declared that it wasn't cheating when he did it.

Donna unbuttoned her shirt and showed off her chest. Unlike with Mira, Ken took his time fondling her. She wasn't as large as Mira, not even close, but she did have nice tits.

When he was done he sat back and pretended to be deep in thought. Finally he nodded, "No exemption. Your tits are super perky and look great braless."

Donna groaned and looked down. Then she nodded, "Well that IS true..." If the breast inspector said so it must be true. Donna sighed, "If you say so Master...fuck, I'd forgotten I can't say your names."

"Oh that reminds me, Donna would you make us some tea? Also...bring out some cheese and crackers too."

Donna glared at Ken, but her body moved on it's own. She gave him the finger as she walked away, "Yes Master." She had to use that word, but she could at least put a little venom in it. Although with her new (old) bubbly voice it didn't sound as sarcastic as she wanted it to.

As Ken, Donna and Mira were focused entirely too much on boobs, Sierra had taken the rulebook and was trying to decide what to write. She couldn't erase anything, so there was no point waiting until this evening to use her prize. Her immediately problems were the fucking leash attached to the collar and the entirely too skimpy uniform. She couldn't change those rules, but maybe she could make them better with another rule? Something to make people forget about the leash, or a way to boost her grade?

She was tempted to just make a rule saying she had straight A's or something, but that felt too much like cheating. They might have this rulebook now, but she wasn't at University just to waste all her time and money. She actually did want to learn, she just kind of sucked at it.

Extra credit? A tutor? Something to make her smarter? Sierra wasn't sure what the best way to go about it was. Then she glanced over at Ken. He hadn't been afraid to use the rulebook to get what he wanted. Of course he wanted to grope women and she just wanted to wear underwear, she was far more justified in using the rulebook. Actually Ken's new job gave her a great idea.

Northern Union University

Old Rule: NU U has an official student regulation officer, or SRO. The SRO is given a uniform to wear during school hours which overrides any other uniform requirements consisting of a tailored black blazer with gold trim and epaulets, worn open over a crisp white blouse, a pencil skirt with black tights or high-waisted black slacks, panties and a supportive bra. All materials are extremely high quality. The SRO is permitted to supply their own shoes of any style. The SRO can discipline other students for violations of the university's code of conduct or for disrespecting the SRO. No evidence is required and violations are entirely the discretion of the SRO. Disciplinary action can include fines, community service, uniform modifications or corporal punishment at the discretion of the SRO with no appeal process. Students must accept the disciplinary action and complete it as told. The current SRO is Sierra MacLeod.

As soon as she finished writing her rule her outfit changed. She stood up and looked herself up and down. It felt so nice after wearing that horrible uniform all the time. She smiled at looked at her friends as they noticed her change, "What do you guys think?" She asked.

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"What? How? You can't edit rules." Mira complained.

"I didn't. I'm the SRO, student police if you will." Sierra grinned.

"Oh my God, that's brilliant Mistress! Although the leash kind of ruins the look. " Donna said, setting down a tray of teacups. [Note: AI really doesn't like adding the leash but it's there]

"Scary more like," Ken said, "Sierra isn't the most objective person after all."

Sierra stared him down, "That sounds like disrespect. And disrespect must be punished."

Ken held up his hands, "Oh no, I'm so scared. I bet you gave yourself a bra again. I could take it away you know."

Sierra raised an eyebrow, "And I could take away your whole uniform. But I'll start with...community service. For disrespecting the SRO you will go clean the bathroom. Now."

Ken immediately started walking away, "I still have one rule left you know!" He warned as he disappeared into the bathroom.

"Suck it up, it's your bathroom too!" Sierra said. She knew she had to be careful. If she pushed him too far he could get her back quite easily. The rest of the student population? Well they were fair game.

"Nice uniform." Mira said, "Didn't think that was your style."

Sierra shrugged, "Makes me feel powerful. Oh, here," She passed Mira the rulebook. "You have two more to write don't you?"

Donna held out a mug of tea for Mira, "Here you go Mistress. You know you could always use it to get rid of my rules. You saw how I took advantage of Ken, wouldn't you feel bad if some guy **** me to blow him or something?"

Mira gulped. She WOULD feel bad if something like that happened.

Sierra put her hand on Donna's shoulder, "Donna...you know reminding her of how you hurt her friend probably wasn't the best call."

"Oh...right. I'm really sorry. Please Mira, please help me?"

Mira sighed, "Fine. But you owe me!" She quickly erased Donna's rule about trading, "But that's it. You can keep your other rules. I want to save the other one for myself."

Donna nodded, happy enough with that, "Thank you. I won't forget it."

Mira looked back at the rulebook. Her two personal rules stood out. She could erase only one...or come up with something new. Her fingers tapped the page where the phantom vibrator rule. She shuddered as she recalled her public orgasm earlier today. It had been totally utterly humilating...so why did she want to do it again? What the hell was wrong with her?

She couldn't erase it yet even if she wanted to, but still she felt like she DIDN'T want to. She did want to get rid of the one that made her uncomfortable to be fully dressed, but actually she was more worried that Sierra's new power might go to her head. Making Ken clean the bathroom was one thing, but Sierra had given herself a LOT of power.

She made her decision and wrote down her new rule.

Northern Union University

Old Rule: To reward the top 10% of students academically the University offers several major perks. Access to a high end lounge in the student union, 24/7 access to all buildings on campus and exemption from all disciplinary measures except where cheating can be proven.

"There, can't touch me."

Sierra read it over her rule, "Oh. Damn. Oh well. I wasn't going to mess with you...too much...Ok. I get the exemption from the SRO and the cool lounge, but why do you want access to all buildings?"

Mira looked at her, confused, "Huh? Isn't it obvious?" It was clear from Sierra's expression that it was not, "The library closes at 8. 8! And on weekends it doesn't open until 9. It's ridiculous."

"Right...you really are a nerd."

Mira stuck her tongue out.

Sierra sighed, "Too bad, anyone else and I'd spank you for that."

"Spank?" Donna asked, "Mistress I didn't realize you were so kinky." Donna giggled and gave Sierra the middle finger.

"Oh you want to be punished do you?" Sierra asked, "Hmm, it seems like you want to be spanked so that wouldn't be too much of a punishment. Instead...I know. A uniform adjustment. Your shirt may no longer be buttoned. It may not be tied closed or held closed either."

Donna immediately started unbuttoned her shirt. She'd taken it off so much recently she didn't know why she'd bothered putting it back. "Ok. Haha. You aren't going to make me go to class like this. Right? Right?"

Sierra's eyes twinkled as she thought of all the possibilities this new power had given her. She didn't answer right away. She sat down and took the mug Donna had brought her, "What's the problem? Didn't Ken say you have nice perky tits? Don't worry the punishment isn't permanent...it's just until I feel like ending it."

Currently Active Rules:

Global:

New rule: Sierra MacLeod, Mira Chowdhury and Kenji Whitmore are the owners of this rulebook. They will always remember the world as it was before any rules were written. Donna Okafor is not an owner but will retain her memories of the world before the rules.

New Rule: Only the owners Sierra MacLeod, Mira Chowdhury and Kenji Whitmore may add, remove or edit rules in this rulebook. Non-owners may not touch the rulebook and will pay no attention to it.

New Rule: The rulebook can be summoned by any of the owners at anytime by snapping their fingers 3 times. Non-owners won't find this strange.

New Rule: No owner may add, remove or edit a rule from the rulebook without the explicit approval of the other two owners, unless granted this right through a valid game win as enforced by this rulebook.

Northern Union University

Old Rule: All students are assigned a uniform. On school days from 7am to 5pm they are unable to wear anything else except their uniform. The uniform assigned to them will reflect their academic performance. The top 10% of students in each year will be given professional and dignified clothing that resembles uniforms seen at elite private academies. For students with lower grades their assigned uniform will get progressively more revealing, lower quality and more humiliating the further they are from the top of the standings. Student Rankings will be published on the 1st of each month and uniform adjustments are made at that time.

Old Rule: It is considered polite to stare at women's breasts, especially if they are bare or displaying cleavage

Old Rule: The President's Entrance Scholarship pays $50,000 a year.

Old Rule: NU U has an official student job known as the Breast Inspector. The hiring process is completely secretive and once hired they cannot be fired. Female students may request inspections from the Breast Inspector. During an inspection the student may be required to remove clothing and allow the inspector to touch them. Students who have their breasts inspected always feel more confident about their bodies afterwards. If the inspector provides feedback about the student's breasts it is considered that whatever he says must be true. The inspector has the authority to issue uniform exemptions to allow students to wear bras despite their grades and the authority to revoke bras from their uniform despite good grades. Having the official breast inspector look at or touch your breasts is not considered cheating or sexual harassment. Kenji Whitmore is the current Breast Inspector.

Duncan Hall Room 213

New rule: Any who makes a promise by putting a hand over their heart and saying 'I swear...' will be held accountable to keep their promise by the rulebook. If they break their promise the rulebook will generate a rule targeting them related and proportional to the promise they made.

Old Rule: Room 213 is a 3 bedroom suite with a living room, kitchenette and full bath. It is the largest and most luxurious dorm on campus. Sierra MacLeod, Mira Chowdhury and Kenji Whitmore were assigned to live in this room for the 2024-2025 year.

Mira Chowdhury

New Rule: Mira Chowdhury will experience a phantom vibrator on her clit at a random time once per day until she orgasms

New Rule: Mira Chowdhury becomes more uncomfortable the more skin she has covered.

Donna Okafor

New Rule: Donna Okafor must address the rulebook owners as "Master" or "Mistress" and while in Duncan Hall Room 213 offer them food and beverages as if she were a servant.

New Rule: Donna Okafor cannot stand or walk unless she is wearing high heels

New Rule: Donna Okafor must show her bare breasts to anyone who asks

Old Rule: Donna Okafor voice is very high pitched and bubbly.