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Chapter 17 by Ggnt Ggnt

What's next?

Bath time

Sierra couldn't believe this was happening. When they first discovered the rulebook she never thought it would lead to this.

Mira was supposed to be shy and conservative, so why was she going along with this? Sierra wanted to ask her, but the damn collar prevented her from saying anything unless Mira spoke first, and Mira appeared to blissed out to say anything.

They were sitting in the tub together. Both of them were naked. Mira was in front as Sierra slowly massaged her head.

Mira gently tapped her own shoulder, telling Sierra to move on with the massage. Sierra considered refusing but found herself starting on her shoulders anyway. She knew what Mira wanted and she had to serve, it was a rule after all.

She wasn't happy about it. Under normal circumstances if Mira had asked her for a back run or scalp massage she probably would have said yes. Mira was her friend after all. She didn't mind seeing Mira naked either, or the other way around. They were both girls after all.

But the two things together? Massages became something different when both participants were naked. What the hell was Mira thinking?

Mira suddenly let out a gasp. Then a moan. Despite the ample bubbles in the tub she saw Mira squeeze her thighs together.

Another moan. Louder. Sierra wanted to ask what the hell was going on, but she couldn't.

Mira suddenly grabbed Sierra's hand and pulled it around her body, pushing it onto her breasts.

Sierra tried to pull back but Mira shook her head, "Wash my breasts." She ordered.

Sierra obeyed, but finally able to speak she took advantage, "What are you doing?" She had wanted to be a little more blunt, but it was a rule that she had to be polite. She didn't like it, but what could she do?

"My rule...v-vibrator..." Mira moaned.

"Oh..." Hell no is what she tried to say, but that wouldn't be polite so she slammed her mouth shut. She continued to wash Mira's chest until finally Mira came with a thunderous roar.

When Mira recovered she had Sierra finish washing her like nothing strange had happened. Then she spun around in the tub, "Want me to wash you now?"

Sierra shook her head, "No thanks, I can do it myself."

Mira shrugged, "K. I'll get out then." She stepped out of the bath and grabbed a towel. As she dried herself she turned back to Sierra, "Until Ken or I say otherwise your uniform when you are on duty is a up to you. Wear whatever you like. Oh, but no bra." Mira winked and walked out of the bathroom.

Sierra sighed and slunk down in the tub. She had to challenge them to another game. One that gave her an overwhelming advantage. But what? She had to come up with something, and soon.


Alyssa had heard stories about how good cum tasted, but she'd always thought it was a bit of exaggeration. She'd been a little too shy in high school to try, and hadn't gone any further than a chaste peck on the cheek with her date at prom. Coming to University she'd promised herself she'd do better, be bolder, but for the first few months she'd failed to live up to her expectations.

She'd developed a crush on a boy in one of her classes almost immediately. Somehow they'd organically become friends, but she never felt anything more coming from his direction. Sure he stared at her boobs. All guys did. It was just the polite thing to do on campus. She didn't really understand why it was considered rude off campus, but it had always been that way. Since arriving on campus she'd quickly become used to it, but she did immediately notice that guys preferred to stare at the most well endowed women and her tits only got the occasional glances.

It was her friend Malina who convinced her to make a move. Not that she'd had moves. She simply worked up the courage to join him for breakfast and it was thanks to that meal together that she realized he wasn't just being polite, he really did find her attractive.

He'd then promised the bet date ever, and almost by accident he'd delivered. It wasn't planned, they'd just run into each other. Alyssa didn't really understand what had happened, but she didn't question it either. She felt like she should. After all her tits had magical grown several cup sizes, among other things. Except she somehow knew it was a rule that she wasn't supposed to question it and Ken bad assured her that everything was fine. For now she was willing to trust him on that.

She'd been nervous to get physical with him for the first time, but now that she'd had a taste she couldn't get enough. Forget that it was now a rule that she do it daily, she'd suck his cock anytime, anywhere.

Like right now. He finally unloaded in her mouth and she took care to swallow every drop and clean him entirely before sitting back on her heels and looking up at him.

"Wow that's so good. Thank you!" She beamed at him.

He seemed stunned, but surely Ken knew that women loved cum. Maybe he was just not used to hearing it said aloud.

She stood up just as one of Ken's roommates came out of the bathroom. She was wearing nothing but a towel. Alyssa waved, "Hi I'm Alyssa!" She crossed the distance between them, "Guess we're supposed to make out now huh?"

Mira nodded, blushing fiercely, "Ya. I'm sorry I don't want to **** you, must have been a MAN," She glared at Ken, "Who made that rule."

Alyssa grinned and then grabbed the back of Mira's head and pulled her in for a kiss. Mira's lips were so soft she couldn't help but go for more and more. Her hands started roaming until Mira's towels suddenly fell to the ground, startling them both and giving Ken a little extra to his show.

Alyssa winked at her, "You taste great! And actually think I did it. I don't really know how..."

Ken made eye contact with Mira and shrugged. He'd told them about their game, but not who made what rules.

Mira quickly wrapped the towel around herself again and tucked a strand of hair behind her head, "Mira. Me. I am. My name is Mira."

Alyssa looked back at Ken, "Ken you didn't tell me your roommate was so hot. Even with my upgrade her boobs are way bigger than mine!"

"You want them bigger?" Mira said aloud, mostly to herself.

Alyssa answered anyway, "Yeah. I think so. Of course I really like when Ken stares but so many guys started at my boobs today. It just felt really good. I don't know how it happened but if I could make them bigger, I would. Except no surgery. I'm sure I didn't have surgery to get these girls."

Mira looked at Ken, "Well...we could help her..."

"We could..." Ken said slowly.

"Let's...talkt about it. It'll be hard for her to explain those things away as it is." Mira said, "Uh. Later though. When I'm dressed. Oh and I told Sierra she can wear whatever. She'll be out of the bath soon if you want to use it."

"Oh I heard about that rule. You had to bathe together? That's so weird. I don't know how the adminstration can get away with it. Although...I can see the appeal. If you are the top student it would be nice having someone wash your hair and rub your back, and if you're the poor student it's motivation to try harder...but why only women? Seems kind of sexist to me."

"Uh ya...those pigs." Ken said, sounding unconvinced.

Alyssa shrugged, "Oh well. I don't have a roommate so it doesn't effect me. Though wow, if you guys had a spare room it would be worth showering together to move in here. This place is amazing. How did you get so lucky?"

"Well we have a top 10% student, the SRO, and the breast inspector. That's probably why."

"Right!" Alyssa said positively, "Can I join you today?"

"Join me how?" Ken asked.

"With your inspections!" Alyssa grabbed his hand, her eyes gleaming, "Please? Oh, and can you inspect me again now that I've had an upgrade?"

Ken started at her stiffening nipples through her shirt as he answered, "Yes. Yes yes yes!"


"Bye!" Donna waved bye to Mindy's back, then sighed heavily. Mindy was the 11th woman she'd made out with today. That's the rule, everyone said.

Those fucking guys. At first she assumed it was Ken, but he's too much of a pussy for that. Donna was putting her money on Mira. She might act prim and proper, but Donna was pretty sure she was a freak deep down.

Unlike most people on campus Donna knew about the rulebook. She knew WHY she was making out, but that didn't mean she could do anything about it. Just like she could do nothing about the damn heels or her high pitch voice.

Her only saving grace is that it didn't seem people knew that she had to flash them. She knew instinctively that she wouldn't be able to refuse, but unlike the rules that effected everybody the knowledge of the rule hadn't seemed to spread.

Donna was making her way towards Duncan Hall now. She had to see Sierra. She had to become one of the owners, not matter what it took. It wasn't just that she wanted to change the current rules, but she hated this feeling of powerlessness. She could handle the give and take of these games they were playing, but she needed to be able to win too.

She didn't make it to Duncan Hall, she ran into Sierra on the way.

Sierra still had on her collar and waved silently as Donna approached. Something seemed off about her so Donna kept her mouth shut and waited. Sierra started to get agitated and gestured wildly.

Donna didn't know what rule was effecting her, but it was obvious she couldn't talk. Donna laughed. She pulled out her phone and texted her, 'Cat got your tongue?'

Sierra shot back, 'Please say something.'

Ah, so she just couldn't speak first? Donna typed away, 'Make me an owner and I will.'

Sierra shook her head, 'Can't. I'm locked out for now. Need a game to crush those two.'

Donna finally spoke, "Well I'm down for that. How about we work together? Frankly those two are smarter than us, but they are no where near as sneaky. We just need a game they think they'll be good at, or build ourselves a little chest. Together we'll be unstoppable."

"Thank God," Sierra said, finally able to talk, "Yes. Let's do this."

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. Rules added this way cannot be used to add more rules.

New Rule: Women make out with each other when they greet each other

Old Rule: Women love the taste of semen

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. Women on campus may request inspections from the Breast Inspector and the Breast Inspector may order any woman on campus to allow him to perform an inspection. During an inspection the woman may be required to remove clothing and allow the inspector to touch them. Women who have their breasts inspected always feel more confident about their bodies afterwards. If the inspector provides feedback about the woman's breasts it is considered that whatever he says must be true. The inspector has the authority to issue uniform exemptions to allow women to wear bras despite whatever uniform restrictions them may have and the authority to revoke their right to wear bras. 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.

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, and a pencil skirt. All materials are extremely high quality. The SRO is permitted to supply their own shoes of any style. The SRO can discipline female 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.

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.

New Rule: All students must treat the 10% of students with utmost respect at all times.

New Rule: The top 10% of students don't have to pay for anything on campus.

New Rule: Female Roommates must shower or bathe together daily. The roommate with the lower grade must serve and wash their roommate during the bath/shower

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. The bathroom has a large tub and separate shower than can both accommodate multiple people easily.

Mira Chowdhury

New Rule: Mira Chowdhury will experience a phantom vibrator on her clit 2-5 times per day at random. Each occurrence will last until she orgasms.

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.

Sierra MacLeod

New Rule: Sierra MacLeod has a collar welded around her neck that cannot be removed or covered up. The collar removes her ability to speak unless spoken to.

New Rule: Sierra MacLeod is the live in maid for Duncan Hall Room 213. She is responsible for all cooking, cleaning and laundry within the unit. She must maintain the unit to a standard she believes is acceptable and cook food to the tastes of the other tenants. The other tenants may specific the clothing she is to wear when cooking or cleaning and she must obediently wear it. The other tenants may order her to perform any cleaning or cooking task at any time within the unit.

New Rule: Sierra MacLeod may not add, edit, view or remove rules without prior permission from either Ken or Mira

Alyssa Hartley

New Rule: Alyssa Hartley must be nude in order to fall asleep

New Rule: Alyssa Hartley breasts will grow to perfectly fit 32D bra

New Rule: Alyssa Hartley must perform oral sex daily

Ken Whitmore

New Rule: Kenji Whitmore and anyone associating with him are exempt from public indecency related laws

New Rule: Kenji Whitmore has no refractory period and unlimited sexual stamina

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