Sarah Milley, phase 2: New effects, old friendships

I laid down on my bed. For the first time since I received the Rulebook this morning did I have a minute alone to think. Maybe it was my IQ of 150 or complete boredom, but I decided it would be worthwhile to assess the situation.

In barely half a day I managed to claim 3 girls. I didn't worry about any of them. Amy seemed transfixed on my cock (which I was happy about), Mary appeared relieved to see me understanding her situation (and even after we fucked she seemed content), and Britney... well. I had no idea our school nurse was kinky. She was going into submission quickly, and even approached some BDSM areas. Might be worthwhile to investigate it further sometimes.

I spent a few minutes thinking about what I wanted to do with Sarah. I mean, we obviously would fuck in the end, but... I wanted her to enjoy the entire day with me, not just the ending. Oh well, thanks to my great memory, I recalled what she liked. Adrenaline rush. She was all in for speeding cars, parachute jumping and rollercoasters. Well, I could make any of those happen with the Rulebook.

But... again, maybe it was my increased intellect, but I felt... a bit **** to use it. It already felt like enough, the rules I had set in stone. I made myself a sex-machine. I ensured I can't die unless I want to. I secured the Rulebook. What else was there to do? Oh... that's right. What about my sex slaves, both the present and future ones? I couldn't believe how selfish I was. No, now was time to fix my mistakes.

New Rule: Any women having sex with the Owner will have their pleasure increased greatly, and their stamina will not deplete easily. Any pain they would normally feel will instead be received as pleasure.
New Rule: All women that are Owner's partners will become bisexual over time.

There. Something for everyone. Pleasure for days for any and all my girls, and another rule to reduce any possible sexual tension or whatever might happen when there would be once we all got into one bed. No, wait, why am I thinking like this?

...whatever. Maybe I got too turned on from thinking about Sarah's body. Never mind. There would be time to ogle her tomorrow to my heart's content. Now, I should probably do something more.

New Rule: Owner's body emanates faint amounts of invisible vapor that can be strengthened and directed at any target the Owner wishes to. The vapor smells of lavender in small quantities, but has capabilities of aphrodisiac in larger densities.

There we go. Now I could remove the rule about my cock being the arousing agenda. Oh, that being said.

New Rule: No males will attempt to ever harm the Owner or his partners, and will see the act of him taking their partners for himself as act of goodwill.

You'd think that's the first thing I should've done after telling Amy to break up with her ex. I didn't want anyone attacking me. I wasn't scared for myself, but... the girls I will eventually have are a different story. As for why I only included men, well... I could always dominate the women that did anything to my harem, and then include them. But I wasn't going to do that to any guy. Sorry no sorry, but I'm a straight dude.

Anyway... that was everything, I thought. With all that, the Rulebook could be placed in a desk, and... no, wait! What if it burned? What if it got crushed, or paper crumbled, or something?!!

New Rule: In case the Rulebook is about to be damaged, it will instantly teleport to a safe place. The Owner will be aware of when this happens, and where the safe space is. The Owner also has the ability to teleport the Rulebook to his hand at will.

Yeah. Safety of the Rulebook is now 100% guaranteed. So is mine. What about the girls?

New Rule: All of Owner's girlfriends/wives will be highly unlikely to get hurt, and will recover from any injuries at accelerated pace. They will also become immune to all sexually transmitted and deadly diseases, and will never leave him for another.

Yup. Final safety net. With that done, I decided to stash the Rulebook somewhere. In the end of the day, I decided to simply put it in my desk's drawer. No point in trying to secure it with mundane measures when it was now magically protected.

Then, I relaxed. I changed into some clothes that I could comfortably wear in my house, and turned on my PC. After playing around for a few hours, I ate some dinner and went to sleep. Strangely enough, I didn't meet anyone else from my family. Not mom, nor dad, and not even Riley. Oh well, I'm sure they would be back eventually. Maybe the rules I set in place sent them on a trip or something. It was probable. If all my injuries that got me to Britney's room were turned into some sprained ankles and whatnot, a John-less family trip for the rest of my family was also an option. I was the only one who wouldn't want to go, anyway.

In the morning, I got at nearly 8 AM. As I got from my position and did a light stretch, I felt some tension in my muscles, but that subsided after I did a few push-ups and squats. Hell, it actually felt nice, to work out a little with a body like this. But, I could ponder on that later.

I ate a quick breakfast (and was actually surprised to see a lot of changes in the fridge. The Rulebook must've changed my diet to fill in my rules) and got ready. I knew where to take Sarah.

At 10 AM, I knocked on the door to her house. After a few long seconds, I heard a sound of someone rushing to the door, and no more than a second later I was standing right opposite of Sarah.

Hell she was breedable. Large tits and great ass, and her frame was quite athletic as well. Her silky skin was shining in the light that seemed to embody her from behind, getting into the room from window from next room. Her long hair were let loose, and honestly, they gave her a little intimidating look. Her blue eyes quickly eyed me before she lunged to hug me.

Okay, that was a first. We never shied from contact with one another, but straight up hugging was rare, and never done as a greeting, not that I minded. Moreover, she seemed to smell me a little as she brushed her forehead against my neck. Right. I forgot I was 6' now. Before my body change, she was 3" taller, and now she was about 5" shorter.

I felt her large tetas rub into me, squishing as she pushed herself onto me. Getting a hold of her from behind (not in a sexual way, just to hug her back), I felt that she had no bra on. For some reason, I found the idea to be hot, and my dick involuntarily sprung to life a little, creating a small tent in my pants. I **** myself to stay calm. Well, I could just do it now, but I wanted the day to feel special to her. I was going to be a benevolent god, if any.

Her t-shirt was about the perfect size for her, and its dark blue color made sure that her nipples would stay somewhat hidden even if they were to become erect. Her dark pants were constricting her ass a little, but she didn't seem to mind. Well, neither did I. Watching it bounce when she moved or ran was always an attraction for anyone around, and it would become even more memorable now.

"Hey, John." She said with a coy voice, making a bit of space between us. "How're you?"

"Hey, I'm good. What about you?"

"I'm good. Where do we go?"

"How does a ride on a Typhoon sound?"

"Don't tell me?!" She made wide eyes.

"Yup. Got tickets." I said with a smirk, pulling out two red pieces of paper from a pocket and showing them to her.

"You're the best!" She hugged me again, with so much strength that I was sure her tits would spill upwards. Well, it was close, as when I looked down I noticed her toned cleavage. Hell it was hard not to become hard.

"Of course. You know me." I said. "How about we go?"

"Have fun lovebirds." We both heard, and turned our heads inside of Sarah's home. Leaning on a wall, roughly 15 feet from us, was Olivia, Sarah's mom. God.

She's a complete bombshell. If Emilia was the queen of ass size, then Oliva was the queen of tit size. Absolutely huge K-cups made each of her girls almost as large as her head, and as they hung on her 6' 2" figure, they were still perky. Her ass was a little smaller than Sarah's (I had spent hours at their place so I got a good look), but honestly, who cared? I knew I didn't. She wore a tank top (a great choice, as it gave her a lot of underboob that was visible even from my position), and shorts that were so tight that they seemed to be like a second skin on her. And that also gave her a visible cameltoe, but she either didn't notice or didn't care. Or maybe she wanted it to be visible?

No, focus! There will be time for her later! Now, take care of Sarah!

"Hello, miss Milley!" I made a stupid smile and waved my hand, trying to make it seem like I didn't stare.

"Hey, John." She smiled. "I heard you're taking Sarah out?"

"That's right ma'am."

"Oh come on, Olivia is fine. Have fun you two. I'm gonna go for a streeeth in park." She arced her back quite a bit when she said 'stretch'. As she leaned backwards, her tank top seemed to hold for its dear life. But before anything happened to it, I noticed how one of her tits slipped from underneath, its large nipple pointing towards me and Sarah.

"Have fun, mom." Sarah didn't even turn around, nor did she close the door as she started going downwards. "You coming John?" Yup, she wanted to go already. She must've been excited at prospect of a quick ride on Typhoon.

"Y-Yeah." I said, taking a step down the stairs. Quickly turning around, I noticed how Olivia was pinching her nipple whilst looking at me. As our eyes met, her lips widened in a wicked smile. Wow. I went out of her FOV before I could answer to her expression.

Hmm... that made me think a bit whilst I was walking with Sarah towards the amusement park. I never recalled Olivia acting like that. She was a warm person towards me, sure, but... this seemed excessive. Was this an additional effect of one of Rulebook's actions? Well... butterfly effect, right? I made a few large changes centered around me lately. Maybe Olivia liked me more now because I had a nice physique? Well, I could probably ask her later.

A few hours pass

The time was nearing 4 PM. Hell, that was a fun day, to be honest. Typhoon was one of the largest attraction in the park we went to, and it was most definitely the fastest. It was a huge rollercoaster that first slowly went skywards, and then made a 500 feet drop underground and a few sharp turns. Most definitely not for people who couldn't handle a few g's, and honestly even I felt a little lightheaded after it. However, Sarah was different. She was screaming with joy throughout the entire ride.

"Again!" She declared after we got off the ride. Yeah, she was a maniac when it came to adrenaline rush. She loved the feeling.

We went onto many other attractions as well, Sarah almost constantly holding me by my arm. I liked the feeling, too. Her hold was soft and warm, and occasionally, I felt her tit brush on my side. Yeah, this was a good day to be alive.

Eventually, however, we had tried everything. We've been to a shooting game, and I managed to show my skills. We've tried the cotton candy stand, the basketball game, all the other attractions. In the end, we both decided that all was fun and games, but the time for it to end also had to come.

We were walking back to her place. She was swinging a small sheep toy (which she won at one of the stands) with visible joy. I smiled, reminded of how she sometimes could become childish. She was a very sweet person. Maybe that was the reason we stuck together for years. Maybe she saw the best in me even before I made changes to myself.

6:22 PM

We stood on the corridor as she took out a key and unlocked the door to her home. As she took a step inside and turned around, I noticed a little bit of **** in her gaze. She didn't want to part ways yet. Honestly, I didn't intend on it, either.

"Thanks for today. I had a lot of fun." She said.

"Happy to hear that."

She looked like she wanted to say something, but... she put a hand on the handle. Oh no, I wasn't having any of that. I put my hand on hers. As she looked at me, visibly somewhat surprised, I leaned in and kissed her. Clearly startled, she backed off ever so much, but I felt how her hand relaxed into mine quickly. She liked it.

"How about we continue the fun?"

She made a wicked smile that reminded me of Olivia.

"Mom' out till 8." Said Sarah, letting me in, and locking the door.

Right after she did that, she lunged at me and started caressing my body with her hands. Well, I wasn't going to be left behind now.