More rights

Will concentrated on the list of potential rights on the screen in his mind, "I wish I had the right to cover my chest." He decided to start small, just replace one of them. Nothing happened. On the screen that right was still blanked out. He tried to touch his breasts again and still failed. "Fuck, it didn't work!"

Mina frowned, "I'm sorry but..."

"Sorry? Fucking sorry?" Will yelled, "You just fucked the world for everyone you know? I know you had this fantasy, and that's fine, and we could have done it for JUST YOU. You didn't have to drag everyone else in. Now the whole world lives your fantasy whether they want to or not."

Mina scoffed, "Jeez. What a downer, I wish you'd support me in this." Suddenly she clamped her hand over her mouth, "Oops. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Will felt his anger recede. He knew it was unnatural but had **** but to go along with it, "It's ok. I support you." He felt his view of this world shifting. It still wasn't something he wanted for himself, but he wanted Mina to experience it the way she wanted to.

Mina went around the island and hugged him, "I'm sorry. You were right of course, I was thinking with my cunt. I've messed it up for everyone. Still, what's done is done. Now then we need to figure out how to survive in this new world or else we're going to end up as slaves."

Will's eyes went wide, "Slaves?"

Mina nodded, "What do you think happens when you have no rights left?"

Despite his supernatural trust and need to support her Will was started to suspect that Mina was just a little bit, well, psycho. Okay, maybe a lot. Okay, definitely. Still it was too late to go back now, he was bound to her by their wishes and for better or worse he was going to stick with her. He had **** after all.