Chapter 2 by Cuteboi

Who Found The Rulebook?

Marcus, a man with odd fetishes (WARNING: TABOO FETISHES WILL FOLLOW)

I looked down at the book in my hands with awe and admiration. I turned to a blank page and gripped the pen with determination. It was time to set some ground rules.

NEW RULE: THE RULEBOOK CAN ONLY BE USED BY THE OWNER OF THE RULEBOOK UNLESS THE OWNER DEEMS IT FIT

NEW RULE: WHEN THE RULEBOOK IS IN USE, ONLY THE OWNER CAN SEE THE OWNER WRITING IN THE RULEBOOK

NEW RULE: THE OWNER CAN SUMMON THE RULEBOOK TO WHEREVER HE IS BY THOUGHT

Now that those issues were out of the way, it was time to focus on my own body. Looking down at my current form, I smiled thinking of the changes that would take place. Currently, standing at a meh height of 6 feet 0 inches, and weighing in at a near average 150 lbs, I wasn’t much to look at. There was always things that dampened my attractiveness, such as the slightly protruding stomach, the overly hairy legs and arms, etc. The only slightly remarkable thing about me was my 7 inch dick. But now all that would change.

NEW RULE: MARCUS MANN HAS A TEN INCH LONG PENIS

NEW RULE: MARCUS MANN PERMANENTLY HAS THE BODY OF A WORLD CLASS ATHLETE

NEW RULE: MARCUS MANN EMITS IRRESISTIBLE PHEROMONES FROM HIS PORES AT WILL

NEW RULE: MARCUS MANN HAS UNLIMITED STAMINA, LIBIDO, AND A MASSIVE SEX DRIVE

NEW RULE: MARCUS MANN CAN CONTROL THE LENGTH OF HIS PENIS, SIZE OF HIS TESTICLES, AND AMOUNT OF SPERM HE EJACULATES AT ANY MOMENT

NEW RULE: MARCUS MANN HAS A PERFECTLY TONED AND HAIRLESS CHISELED BODY

Upon looking down at my body, the image morphed and twisted before my eyes until the pudgy, pale, teen I once was turned into a man that could rival any woman’s wet dream. I was satisfied with all that I had done thus forth with the Rulebook, but my desires disagreed. The dark, kinky fetishes that I had thus far kept locked away in the back of my mind leapt forwards with the newfound presence of a massive sex drive. With my massive cock thumping against the underside of the table in anticipation, I plotted my next action. Now there was only the question of what desire from the depths of my pervertedly twisted mind to act on first...