Of course she gets

Ashley wakes up laying naked on her bed. She always sleeps naked. She never locks her door and the danger of George coming in and seeing her naked is just another thing that turns her on.

But he never does. Too scared of her probably.

Her hands brush sleepily over her big tits. She remembers the weird t-shirt situation from the last night. She is feeling confused if it really was real. Then she also remembers the orgasms she gave herself in her room afterward. At the same time, she doesn't like not being in control and Georgie seeing her breasts without her planning for it makes her mad.

She reaches for her phone to check her morning notifications and finds only one alert from some strange chat app called cgrevenge_.

"Do you know it's George who made it so that you always have to show him your tits when you are together in the apartment?"

Seeing that message makes her immediately furious at George. She doesn't know how he would do it but it makes sense that any guy would do that if he had a way. Fucking guys.

"Who are you? What is this?" She responds using the app.

"The important question is: shouldn't he be punished for that?"

The app quickly shows some buttons with options.

"This is really fucking weird," Ashley thinks.

"But if he was able to make me do that. Maybe I will be able to get back at him.

She selects an option.

George's Perspective

George wakes up. He is always like a zombie in the morning. It's probably all the Ashley-induced masturbation marathons he has so often.

This morning feels different. Somehow the universe made it so that he was able to see her magnificent huge gravity-defying breasts in all their glory. The world is a better place when boobs like that exist.

He wonders if the magic will still work today.

He gets a bit nervous about Ashley discovering he had a hand in it but then how would she really know? It's not like he suddenly got his delayed Hogwarts letter.

George pulls on his pants and t-shirt and walks into the shared kitchen.

It smells amazing there with morning eggs and bacon.

Ashley turns to him and her hands immediately reach to take off her top.

"Fuck," she says.

Once her top half is once more exposed to her roommate, it looks like her hands are fighting for a bit. She is trying to reach up and cover herself but is unable to do more than uselessly shake.

She looks down at George's crotch and makes a face at him.

He immediately tries to cover the tent in his pants with his hands but he finds that they just won't move. His dick is standing proudly making a huge tepee.

"Why do you get to keep yourself covered?" Ashley says indignantly.

"I know it was you, you perv," she continues accusatory looking at the surprised and embarrassed George. Also darting down a lot to check out little (not so little) George too.

At least she feels like she is winning. She is the one filled with righteous anger while he is looking unsettled.

Both of their phones chime in unison and they reach out for them to read a new message from their new app cgrevenge_.

Congratulations on finishing the first round of the game of Justice.

Here are your rules:

Every day you will switch in being able to ask for proportionate Justice for the other person and I will grant your wishes.

If you don't ask for Justice, the next day the other person will get to make two requests instead of just one.

You are not allowed to alter any of your regular habits and schedules.

At the end of every round, I will pass my own bonus Justice on both of you.

I enforce all the rules and judge the appropriateness of your requests. **** is encouraged.

Both George and Ashley look at each other not sure if this is real.

The app chimes again with a new message.

It is just that you enjoy your Justice. When you are sitting together, George will get to hold Ashley's tits and Ashley will get to hold George's cock.

"There is no way, I am ever sitting next to you again. Keep your hands away from me!" Ashley reacts with resolution.

George doesn't say anything. His vision is still preoccupied with looking at her breasts moving around, while she gesticulates, and at the same time being embarrassed by the hard penis that he can't hide.

Ashley starts a stream of insults letting her anger flow. She usually keeps her cool. He has never seen her riled up before.

"The best way to solve the situation will be a tactical retreat," he thinks and moves to his room.

As soon as he steps through that door their phones both buzz again.

_"When Ashley makes breakfast, you both enjoy it together." With the message, they both yelp in pain as if a whip lightly landed on their backsides. This a reminder of breaking the "You are not allowed to alter any of your regular habits and schedules."_

George moves back to the kitchen where Ashley has just finished preparing the meal.

"Next time, the enforcement will get worse. Stick to your habits and be good roommates".

George looks at Ashley who is standing next to the kitchen table looking like she is thinking hard.

He then looks at the kitchen chairs and he knows why she is starting to look concerned.

"We always sit at the table together for breakfast," he says and adds: "What do you want to do?"

"I am obviously not going to sit there," she says and moves with her food to the living room.

When she sits down she yelps in pain and looks at her buzzing phone.

She yelps a few more times before coming back to the kitchen standing right in front of him. She yelps again. George can't help but watch her breasts jiggle.

"Georgie, I would love to have a nice breakfast with you and I am sorry for what I said," she says spitting out the words while reading from her phone. "Before we sit please touch my humongous tits as much as you like."

He just stares at her. She is obviously made to say that.

All things considered, the app might punish her (and him) if he doesn't touch her humongous tits as much as he likes so he might as well just go ahead.