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Chapter 8 by Blackhand Blackhand

Do they find Sara at his place?

Some Quick Changes Before They Arrive

Anna's leg was shaking uncontrollably. She was almost writing in her seat. It was...well it was sexy. Josh smiled to himself. He hadn't intended anything close to the changes this world was showing. After all, there had been nothing about ear tags in his original change. Nor had there been anything that caused the large number of asian people he saw on the street as he drove through town. But, this wasn't...so bad. In fact, this world was something he never could have dreamed of.

Still, the question remained if Sara still existed in this world, much less if she was still his girlfriend. He still knew Anna, and Anna was still the same person (give or take a chastity belt and a few fetishes). Sara had been the one to introduce him to Anna. It stood to reason that him and Sara still knew each other here. Why couldn't he pull up that memory though if that was true?

It was all worth testing.

"Think we should send word ahead that we're coming?" He asked. If he lived alone, then the question would seem like pure nonsense.

"I don't think Sara will mind." Anna said. She was practically panting like a dog now. "Though, I don't exactly have my phone on me. Crap. Can you go a bit faster? Pleaseeee?"

"Speed limit is the speed limit. Do you want to be pulled over?" As he said that, some elements of life in this world came back to his head. "If they see your tags, the cops might want to stop to play."

"Ugh." Anna groaned, and fell silent. He'd made his point.

So Sara did still exist and still at the very least lived with him. That was good. He loved Sara. But, it was also bad. It meant an entire world of fetishized asian cuties, and he was locked in a monogamous relationship with a ginger. Hell, even being with such a sexually frustrated Anna was starting to stir him. It wasn't like he hadn't had fantasies about putting his cock inside her since they day they met.

He thought back to his and Anna's relationship, trying to recall how it had changed in this world. But, he couldn't remember having ever fucked her. He sure could remember wanting too. Seeing her all humiliated and tied up so often didn't exactly reduce his attraction to her. But, there was always something stopping them from relieving all the tension between them. Something like...something like....

"Hrmm...." Josh grunted out loud. With his left hand, he pulled his phone from his pocket and searched for the app.

"What are you doing?" Anna asked.

"I'm, just, letting Sara know to expect us." Josh lied. He flipped open to the rules. When the car was stopped at a light, he quickly typed in two additions.

  • 99.9% of females are bisexual, although 90% are still exclusively hetero romantic.
  • Because of the low status of Asian women, keeping an Asian sex partner is not considered an affront to monogamy for non-Asians. Having an Asian side girl is common for non-asian couples.

He set the rules into place and closed the app. Nothing seemed to change, including Anna's current demeanor. He focused on the question of his relationship with her, and he still didn't remember any sex between them. But, he did remember an awful lot more sexual tension now...

Perhaps he should have made another rule, which would ensure that Anna would sleep with him. Josh looked to the side at her. She was practically screaming with need to cum. With all this power over her, it would hardly take some change to reality to fuck her. Besides, the less he changed reality, the better. Every time he changed the rules he was playing Russian Roulette.

The rest of the car ride passed mostly uneventfully. Anna kept on interjecting telling him to hurry every few minutes, but otherwise their conversation was mostly banter. As they passed along the road, he noticed the occasional odd sight. A sex theater openly advertising on a major road, with an image of a naked asian woman. Her ear tag said she was Korean. Every so often, when he saw a couple walking on the street, they'd be accompanied by an Asian girl. She was almost always younger, and walking a step or two behind the couple. A sign of lower status. Sometimes, he'd see a white guy, normally a wealthy looking one, followed by a bunch of Asian women. Josh guessed that when it came to asians, the low status element made having more then one at a time a non-taboo too.

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What do they find back at Josh's place?

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