Does He Decide How He Wants To Start?

Some Relief

As John sat in a dingy toilet cubicle, he decided his first rule might as well deal with his most pertinent problem, and as a bonus it would test the limits of this weird book. He could use the test to deal with a primal urge.

He was horny from the waitress tit-test.

New Rule:

Any woman who sees my cock will be physically compelled to give it a long sensual blowjob.

Fuck he could do with that right now.

And they will deepthroat me when I cum to get every drop of my load. He added, his dick becoming thick at the thought of a warm, wet mouth mouth around it.

John's imagination was beginning to run away from him.

New Rule:

The waitresses in this coffee shop love to sneak into the men's toilets to secretly perv on guy's junk from other cubicles.

"Let's see how this plays out..." For some reason John felt the need to underline his new rules. He briefly wondered why he did so before his slowly engorging manhood demanded his attention once again.

Lazily stroking his stiffening cock, a sudden idea born of his current lust came to him.

Old Rule:

This cubicle screens non-stop high quality porn on each wall.

Again he underlined the rule. Where had he learned this little quirk?

Suddenly the little metal box was bathed in the soft tan light of porn flesh. John's eyes went wide and his cock stood taller as he marvelled at the visual spectacle he had just created. Wall-to-wall softcore, hardcore, straight, lesbian, toys and more filled his vision. He smiled and stroked his swelling dick faster.

Suddenly, he noticed the distinctive smell of feminine perfume creep in under the door. He stopped wanking, gripping his throbbing cock at the base, breathed the scent in deeply, and listened.

A latch being softly moved into place.

That was the cubicle next door. Sure it was.

John's smile grew bigger, and he returned to slowly stroking his lustful length.

The light tapping of high-heels and a soft clang. The toilet lid, he assumed. "She's probably looking at me right now."

Without looking up John simply leaned forward and unlocked his cubicle door.