Something Naughty ( Secretary Route, Diana and Lisa focused)

"Hmm..." Lisa hovered over the rulebook for a second, the pencil in her hand. The moment felt heavy for some reason, as if the rulebook was real and powerful, and she already knew that on some level. Perhaps she did. Lisa wasn't the sort to believe in magic, or aliens, or vibrations or what have you, even if Diana was the more cold and logical one, Lisa prided herself on being pretty bright as well. She didn't like to believe in things she didn't have some sort of understanding over.

Yet, right here and now, she had to admit. She was sitting here feeling like her life was about to change. Like she was about to do something she could never take back. All because she'd found a rulebook. It couldn't be real, could it? But what if it was...? It felt like it was. Some part of her couldn't deny it, as silly as it felt.

Slowly. her pencil descended, pressing gently against the paper.

New Rule: Twins are not allowed to wear skirts or trousers, and can only wear panties when outside.

As soon as she finished writing the sentence, Lisa felt something shift. The world crazied for a moment, spinning around her as she tried to adjust. She felt a flash of fear, did she have a tumour or something? Dizziness bounced through her mind, but before she could really panic, it faded. She was breathing heavily, clutching the edge of the table. For a moment, it felt like everything was the same as before. But then...

Cold.

It felt cold along her legs and thighs. The gentle touch of the breeze brushed along her naked skin, softly tracing the invisible hairs which lined her body. Lisa blinked, her heart hammered, and she feared she had lost her mind. It couldn't be, it really couldn't....

But it was. In a single instant of time, her skirt had vanished with no sign that it had ever existed at all. Her long legs were curled under the chair, naked but for her black tights and shoes, as well as the pair of panties she had put on earlier. She flushed bright red, feeling the heat rising to her face, though part of her enjoyed the sudden shock and wave of mortification that accompanied the realisation. She realised now that there was only a few thin inches of fabric between her womanhood and the rest of the world, the dark panties she had worn - slim and enticing - seemed now far too small, and far too revealing. She felt a moment of panic, her eyes opening, and darting around the shop. But no one was looking. Even the ones who did see her didn't seem to linger. It was almost as though this was normal...

Lisa blinked and looked towards Diana. A strange tingling rushing through her body. Her twin sister was in the same position, her pair of jeans were gone, and she was sitting in only her top, bra, shoes and panties. Lisa couldn't see exactly what panties Diana had worn, but she could tell by her face and rigged expression that she was just as surprised as Lisa herself.

"Lisa..." Diana hissed, after a moment. "What did you do...?"

"Uh..." Lisa hesitated. "I...Um, I tested the rulebook?"

"I can see that." Diana said. "Why did you test it with that particular rule?"

"Uh...hehe... I sort of thought of it in the spur of the moment and didn't think it'd happen anyway? Um...egg in my face, I guess...?"

Diana took a deep breath, as if to calm her mind as well as her body. She reached out, and drew a strand of her long dark hair away from her eyes. She was the older, more reserved of the two, but Lisa could see a hint of colour in her face as well.

"Okay..." She muttered. "Okay. Well, it looks like we got something a lot more powerful than we thought. I don't know what to make of that right now, but it's not staying here. Put it in the bag, and we'll figure out what to do with it later."

"Okay. That makes sense."

"And Lisa?"

"Yeah?"

"Undo that rule first."

It was later and the twins were sitting in the apartment they shared. It was small, but not cripplingly so. The table was laid out, and upon it, the rulebook sat. Between it, on chairs, Lisa and Diana regarded it. Lisa could almost not believe what had happened earlier, and her heart was still beating fast. She felt as if the whole wide world had suddenly opened up to her, and she still couldn't quite comprehend it. Nonetheless, she did her best, looking to the rulebook, and then to Diana, and then to the book again.

"So, what are we going to do with it?"

It was a question the two had been voicing for some time now. Ever since they had come back from the coffee shop, in fact. They'd already talked it over a little, or rather, quite a lot if Lisa was honest. Everything from ''How the hell does this work?'' (They didn't know.) to ''Do we have the right to use this book?'' (Probably, so long as they made sure to undo the rules afterwards.) The temptation to make use of it was strong. Lisa could feel herself fill with a strange energy when she laid eyes on it. The idea of all the things she could do and experience was hard to ignore. Diana too was having the same thoughts, though her older sister was trying to be the calm, rational one, Lisa could see that she was just as tempted.

Lisa took a deep breath. She knew that she was a submissive. The idea of being controlled, dominated and used turned her on massively. For all of her life, she'd hoped to find a boyfriend who shared the kink, and who would help her live out her fantasies. Now though, she was realising just how much more she could actually do. With this book...

With this book she could live dreams. And she knew, she _knew _that Diana was thinking the same thing. They were twins after all, and they shared more than just a similar appearance. She knew that her older sister had the same sort of kinks, and she knew that deep down, Diana knew it as well. They'd spoken of it a few times, usually when one of them was drunk. It wasn't exactly the sort of thing that you usually brought up in casual conversation, after all.

"We could use it to fulfil our deepest, darkest fantasies, you know." Lisa said. "It's not like anyone could blame us, or even know... We could make some rules, live it out a bit, and then erase them and go back to how things were. We'd never even have to talk about it afterwards if we didn't want to."

Diana said nothing, looking at the rulebook with a detached expression, her eyes serious.

"I mean, don't tell me you're not tempted. I know you're tempted. I am. I am so tempted right now. Just think of it, Di, we could do almost anything with this. Um, this is kind of persona, but you know the sort of things that I...that we... like, and with this, we could really go far. We're probably never going to have a second chance with something like this."

Diana sighed, rubbing her forehead with her hand.

"I know..." She said. "I've been caught up in it too. It's hard to resist. Ever since we got back from the shop, my mind has been going around in circles. I know we can use it, but should we? Do we have the right?"

Lisa considered the heavy question for a moment, along with all its theological implications and morality based judgements.

"Fuck it." She opined. "I want to get off."

Diana snorted despite herself, laughing at the bluntness of her sister's response, she shook her head. "It really is tempting, I admit, but I feel like using it for sex would be abusing it a little."

"I mean..." Lisa said. "Would it be, though? We can use it for other stuff too, afterwards. Like ending world hunger or stopping wars or whatever. But that could get heavy, so I don't see a problem with having some fun beforehand. It's not like anyone will get hurt, Di. You know that. Look, think of it this way. I know the sort of thing you're into, and you know the sort of thing I'm into. We're twins, right? We've both seen the other side of the other one. This book is giving us the chance to really explore ourselves, and to go to places we couldn't before. This might be our only chance to do that. think of it, Diana. Of all the humans alive right now, it could be that only we have this sort of power. If we didn't, we'd always look back on it with regret, and wonder what it would have been like..."

Diana sighed.

"I hate that you're right." She admitted. "But if there is anything the last few hours have proved to me it's that you probably are. All right, all right. We'll have some fun with it first, but I want a few rules, okay? Firstly, we're doing it together."

"Together?" Lisa said, raising an eyebrow. "I thought we could take turns, you know..."

"No." Diana said. "The two of us should go in at the same time. That way, if one of us gets too deep in, the other can pull them out. Trust me, I know what you're thinking... if we both go in, we're probably going to end up naked together at least. But I'd rather have that than be separate and not know what's going on with the other."

"Well...." Lisa licked her lips for a moment, and then nodded.

"Okay. I get your point. We'll go in together for safety. But what sort of fantasy are we thinking up here, sis?"

"I have no idea..." Diana admitted.

"Well..." Lisa said slowly. "I mean, I might have something, if you want to let me write the rules?"

Diana considered, and then pushed the book towards her sister.