Chapter 11 by Ggnt

What's next?

Donna joins in

Sierra looked back and forth between the occupants of the suite. What the hell was Donna doing here? Why was Ken naked? What the heck?

Donna explained, "I just did what you asked me to do, gave Ken a hard time. It was fun, at first, trading him $20 for some belly button lint or making him sing 'Baby' Shark' in exchange for my autograph...but when he actually started masturbating in public, well, that's when I thought something was REALLY up. So I traded for information. Sierra, I can't believe you didn't share this with me? Actually, I can't believe all you did was give yourself a fucking collar and a nicer dorm. You could be living like a Queen, no, an Empress! You have the power of a God and you're playing silly games?"

Sierra glanced at her other friends, and immediately realized just how much she'd fucked up. She took a deep breath. Everything was going to work out, Donna could not steal the book or write it in. They were safe.

"Donna...I'm sorry I didn't tell you about it. It was just something the three of us found. As for why we're not living like Gods...well...would that really be fun? We still can, later, but for now we're just having fun. You can join us-"

Immediately Ken and Mira started protesting.

Sierra ignored them, "-BUT we need to talk first. As roommates."

Donna looked around, "Ok...swear it then. Ken told me about that too. I'll set out but you have to swear that you won't write any new rules while I'm gone and that you'll let me back in."

"No way." Mira said automatically.

Sierra rolled her eyes, "Fine. I swear that I won't add any new rules or agree to let Ken or Mira add any new rules until after Donna has left and returned to our living room. I will let Donna back in after we have a discussion amongst roommates."

"First Officer Sierra!" Mira hissed.

"It's ok. There's no need to rush things, is there? Ken are you able to get dressed or are we stuck looking at your nude body for a while?"

Donna reached into her backpack and pulled out a bundle of clothes. She tossed them at Ken, "Here. A token of good faith. I'll be waiting outside." She turned and left the suite.

As soon as Donna left, Mira rounded on Sierra, her voice low and sharp.

“What were you thinking? Now we can’t fix this until she gets back! We need to… I don’t know, erase her memories or something! Sending her after Captain Ken was too far.”

Sierra held up both hands in mock surrender.

“You’re right. Mea culpa. Totally on me. But before we break out the pitchforks, can we deal with Donna first?”

“We can’t!” Ken groaned, finally dressed again, “We can’t add rules, remember? And I can’t erase my own for another six hours. As long as she’s able to trade with me, she basically owns me.”

Sierra’s lips curled into a slow, wicked smile.

“Who said anything about new rules?”

She grabbed the rulebook from Mira's hands.

“Do I have your permission to edit some rules?”

Ken blinked. “Edit?”

“Edit,” Sierra echoed, flipping pages.

“We banned ourselves from adding or removing rules. But we never said a word about editing them.”

A beat of silence. Then Mira slapped her forehead.

“Wait—wait, are you telling me I could’ve just edited my own rule this whole time?”

Sierra nodded, the grin still playing on her face.

“Yup. I found the loophole earlier today. I tried changing my collar to a choker—didn’t add, didn’t remove, just edited. It worked. Then I changed it back. Mostly to keep things fair…” she paused, eyes glinting, “…but also to keep this little discovery in my back pocket. But I realize I fucked up so I'm putting it out there so we can fix things. So I can fix things.”

She closed the book with a decisive snap.

“So. Can I do it? You two want out of this, or should we sit here whining about what we can’t do?”

Mira crossed her arms under her chest, "Yeah. But I'm not mad about you finding a loophole, I guess I was just scared. Like Donna said this is Godlike power, I'm fine fooling around and having fun but the idea of someone like Donna with that power..."

"Ya...she had a little bit of power over me for a very short period of time and I don't ever want to repeat it. I actually managed to get a date this morning and Donna nearly wrecked it. I had to beg her not to **** me to call Alyssa and cancel."

"Ok, here goes."

New Rule: ~~Ken Whitmore~~ Donna Okafor will accept almost any trade offered to him her, as long as it’s not obviously malicious or life-threatening. The trade must be made in good faith, but can be wildly unbalanced. The more serious the trade, the more ability he she has to reject it for being unbalanced.

"How's that?" Sierra asked, tapping the rulebook.

"That's...actually that works, doesn't it?" Ken said, "We can trade her for promises now."

"It does First Officer, but let's fix this editing loophole now. We didn't even say that non-owners can't edit, just that they can't touch." Mira suggested.

They made a few subtle but critical tweaks to the ownership rules. Then they invited Donna back in.

"Well, good chat?" Donna asked as she reentered, all confidence and swagger, "Can I keep playing with you?"

Sierra put her hands on her hips. “Look. This is partly my fault—I told you to mess with Ken. But you took it too far. You never know when to quit, do you?”

Donna grinned. “Nope. Never have.”

Sierra exhaled, the edge in her voice softening. “If you were anyone else, we’d… I don’t know, turn you into a toad or something.”

Donna raised an eyebrow.

“I’m exaggerating. Mostly.” Sierra shrugged. “But you’re my friend. And honestly, you couldn’t have known this was real magic. So. I propose a simple trade: this speck of dirt,” She picked something off the floor, “in exchange for you swearing never to reveal the rulebook or anything about it to anyone.”

"Deal," Donna said automatically. She took the speck, put her hand over her heart, and swore to keep their secrets. Then she looked around, "Wait...why did I just do that?"

Sierra grinned, "Ken can I trade you...this hair elastic for all your stuff?"

"Fuck no." Ken said, also grinning.

"No...but you couldn't add rules..."

"We didn't. We just swapped Ken's name for yours. Do you want my collar too? Or should we give you a new uniform?" Sierra asked.

Donna held up her hands, "Ok ok. You win. I'll play nice. Just...please don't shut me out. This rulebook is amazing, let me be part of it. I'll do whatever you want, I'll be your Guinea pig. Just don't make me forget!"

Sierra nodded, "I think we could do with one of those."

"You can't be serious." Ken said.

"First Officer...I still don't trust her."

Sierra could understand why, which is why she had a great idea for bringing Donna into the fold, "So let's play a game. All four of us, but Donna and I will have a handicap as punishment. Like we did before, losing gets you a rule, winning lets you remove, add or change a rule. Except for Donna. If she wins she can only nominate which of us she'd like to pick one of us to take the prize."

Ken sighed, "Fine, what game?"

Mira was more hesitant, then she had an idea, "I want to give her one of my rules first. Captain Ken got to give away his. That's only fair."

"Fine, I don't have a problem with that. You have my permission to edit one of the rules targeting you." Sierra said.

Ken agreed, "Sure I'll give permission...to change the flight attendant one. The others you should keep."

Mira rolled her eyes, "Perv...but fine. I'll edit that one."

New Rule: ~~Mira Chowdhury~~ Donna Okafor must address the other owners of the rulebook as "Master" or "Mistress" and while in Duncan Hall Room 213 offer them food and beverages as if she were a servant.

Donna groaned, "Nice one Mistress, make the black girl your ****."

Mira glared at her, "At least I didn't make you strip naked."

Donna laughed, "But you did take away my underwear. That was your rule, wasn't it Mistress?"

Sierra felt the tension rising, "Whoa whoa whoa. Let's just settle down. Playing a game will help us connect, don't you think? Permission to create a game?"

The other two agreed, they would wait to see what she came up with before the decided to play or not.

Sierra quickly wrote out some rules.

Global:

New Rule: At any time, any rulebook owner may declare the start of a game called Rulebook Roulette by stating the game’s name aloud. Anyone may join the game within one minute be saying it back.

Rulebook Roulette

New Rule: When the game is invoked a roulette wheel will appear near the owner who started the game. The wheel will be divided randomly into trivia questions, physical challenges, dares, or other categories as appropriate. All tasks will be possible for at least one player.

New Rule: Play will begin with the owner who invoked the game and continue clockwise after their turn. Each turn will consist of the player spinning the wheel and landing on a category. The rulebook will generate a physical card to match the category for the player to complete. If they are successful they earn a point, if they are unsuccessful the rulebook will generate a punishment rule which targets them. The player will know their rule immediately and say it aloud. Punishment rules may not be removed or edited by anyone for 24 hours.

New Rule: The first time this game is played Sierra MacLeod will have a minor handicap which makes all her tasks harder and Donna Okafor will have a major handicap which makes all her tasks significantly harder. These handicaps will be appropriate based on how upset the other owners are with them.

New Rule: The game ends when a player earns 3 points. If a rulebook owner wins they earn the right to remove, edit, or add a rule to the rulebook. If Donna Okafor wins she may designate an owner to remove, edit, or add a rule to the rulebook of their choosing.

Sierra finished and showed her friends, "What do you think?"

"Do I really need a MAJOR handicap?" Donna wondered.

"Yes," Ken said, "I'm in."

"Me too...but what if we made each point a rule change? Otherwise we'll just keep racking up rules and never get anywhere near clearing them." Mira suggested.

The other two looked at each other, then nodded, "Ok. Fine."

Sierra changed the rule slightly.

New Rule: The game ends when a player earns 3 points. Each rulebook owner may remove, edit, or add a rule to the rulebook for each point they earned during the game. If Donna Okafor has any points she may designate an owner to remove, edit, or add a rule to the rulebook of their choosing for each point she has.

"Rulebook Roulette!" Sierra said, initiating the game. A roulette wheel appeared on the coffee table. She looked at the others expectantly and one by one they all joined.

Sierra sat down and spun the wheel. It landed on musical trivia. A card appeared in her hand and she read it aloud for everyone, "Name 5 string instruments that start with B in 30 seconds. Crap. Banjo...bassoon...bass guitar..." She looked at Ken desperately. Ken grinned and shook his head. Sierra sighed, "Got nothing."

Her timer ran out and she was assigned a punishment. Sierra spoke up immediately, "New Rule: Sierra MacLeod has a 4 foot long leash attached to her collar that she cannot touch with her hands."

Instantly a long leash appeared. Sierra gasped and tried to grab it, but her hands just wouldn't make contact with it. She groaned and Donna burst out laughing.

"Oh my God, I love it!" She said.

"Oh yeah, well you're next." Sierra warned.

Donna spun the wheel and it landed on physical challenge. A card appeared in her hand, "Walk across the room and back with a book balanced on your head. If you touch the book with your hands after placing it on your head or it falls you fail."

The card disappeared and a book appeared in her hands instead. She sighed and stood up, "Ok here goes..." She placed it on her head and started to walk. She made it to the wall without any issue, but as she turned the book slid ever so slightly. She panicked and over-corrected, causing the book to plummet to the ground.

"New Rule: Donna Okafor cannot stand or walk unless she is wearing high heels." Donna said this, then immediately fell over. Sierra rushed to help her, but quickly realized Donna wouldn't be able to stand on her own. Sierra fetched some heels from her bedroom and gave them to Donna. She put them on reluctantly and stood up.

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Donna put them on, "Heels? Fuck. I don't wear heels. I'm too tall as it is. Besides with this tiny skirt..." She trailed off and grunted, "Yeah yeah. I deserve it. Ok, moving on."

Ken spun and landed on a Riddle. He read his card aloud, "Challenge: Solve this riddle in 30 seconds I speak without a mouth and hear without ears. I have nobody, but I come alive with the wind. What am I?"

Ken tapped his fingers on his knee, trying to think quickly. Then it came to him, “An echo.”

Mira went next and had to stack 5 coins in 10 seconds with her non-dominant hand. She finished it easily and stuck out her tongue at Sierra, "Go ahead Sierra."

Sierra spun and landed on history trivia, "Name the last 7 Canadian Prime Ministers in descending order, starting with the current one. Fuck. Uh Carney, Trudeau, Harper...uh...Martin...Chretien...wow I'm doing great...shit. No I'm not. Who was before him...Mulroney?"

"Bzzt, wrong!" Mira said, sticking out her tongue. "You forgot about our first female Prime Minister!"

Sierra groaned, "She doesn't count! Fudge. New Rule: Sierra MacLeod may not edit or remove rules. Huh, that's bullshit! I can't ever delete rules?"

"Ha!" Donna chuckled., then she realized she was next and spun the wheel. "Dare - Take a topless selfie that will be automatically sent to 3 random contacts on your phone within 30 seconds."

Donna gulped and looked down at herself. Then she shook her head, "Shit. No. I got my grandma in here. The pastor at my church! The hot psych TA! No way. I can't do it," As soon as she'd decided that a rule appeared in her mind, "New Rule: Donna Okafor must show her bare breasts to anyone who asks."

"Really? Show us your tits Donna." Ken said grinning.

Donna rolled her eyes but immediately unbuttoned her shirt and flashed them all. Then she quickly buttoned it back up, "Jerk."

Ken shrugged, "My turn then." He spun and also landed on a dare, "Dare - Call the 14th contact on your phone and tell them you love them." Ken shrugged and pulled out his phone. He scrolled down and laughed, "Oh this is too easy," He dialed and waited.

"Hello?"

"Hi, I love you." Ken said quickly, then he hung up. He smirked, "My sister is going to be confused but who cares."

"Sister? Fuck." Donna said.

Mira spun next and the roulette landed on 'Math'. She laughed, "Haha....yes. Answer in 10 seconds what is 234 x 13. Easy. 3042"

"Easy?" Ken said.

"I mean it's easy...just n ot off the top of my head." Sierra added.

Mira shrugged, "Go ahead Sierra. 3 L's in a row?"

"No way, I got this." Sierra spun the wheel, "Unscramble the letters NAPLE. Uh....plane? Yes!"

"Ok I won't be the big loser, I can at least tie..." Donna said. She spun the wheel and landed on history trivia, "What is the atomic mass of helium? What the fuck is atomic mass? Uh 75?"

Mira snorted, then caught herself, "Oh sorry. No. That's just...no. It's 4."

Donna sighed, "Whatever. What's my...oh. Old Rule: Donna Okafor voice is very high pitched and bubbly...Old rule, oh my god I sound like a bimbo! Fuck. So old means everyone think I've always been this way?"

Ken nodded, "Yup. It's always been that way as far as anyone can remember."

"Fuuuck!" Donna groaned. Her serious brass demeaner was seriously undermined by her cutesy voice. She had new memories of people not taking her seriously, she hated it.

Ken landed on a trivia question, "Name 5 musical instruments in 10 seconds. Violin, cello, piano, clarinet, trumpet. Easy!"

"Fuck." Sierra sighed. Those handicaps meant Ken's challenges seemed to easy in comparison.

Mira went to spin the wheel but it suddenly disappeared, "Oh...right...Ken has 3 points. It's over."

"That means I can change my rule right?" Ken grinned. He took the rulebook and opened it to the rule that said he couldn't touch boobs. He was initially just going to remove the 'not' from cannot but decided why stop there? He had 3 rule changes after all. He knew his friends would have something to say about it, but he didn't mind being called a perv if it meant he could fondle all the boobs he wanted. He erased it entirely and tried to think of something new. Finally he had it, "Let there be boobies..." He said as he started to write, eliciting loud groans from his friends.

Northern Union University:

Old Rule: NU U has an official student job known as the Breast Inspector. The hiring process is completely secretive and once hired they cannot be fired. Female students may request inspections from the Breast Inspector. During an inspection the student may be required to remove clothing and allow the inspector to touch them. Students who have their breasts inspected always feel more confident about their bodies afterwards. If the inspector provides feedback about the student's breasts it is considered that whatever he says must be true. The inspector has the authority to issue uniform exemptions to allow students to wear bras despite their grades and the authority to revoke bras from their uniform despite good grades. Having the official breast inspector look at or touch your breasts is not considered cheating or sexual harassment. Kenji Whitmore is the current Breast Inspector.

"Oh my God Ken, you wrote a novel." Sierra said before seeing what he'd done. She peered over his shoulder and read it, "Breast Inspector? Seriously?"

Ken smiled and nodded, "Sure did. Hey Mira...didn't you made a trade with me yesterday...something about...your boobs?"

Mira clutched her hands to her chest, "You wouldn't..."

Sierra poked her, "You kinda did promise him...and he IS the breast inspector after all." She winked at Ken.

"Oh my God that's amazing! I wanna be a boob inspector too! Or a cock inspector. Ken use your other rule to make me a cock inspector." Donna said eagerly.

Ken shook his head, he wasn't going to waste it on her. He glanced over at Mira, waiting to see what she would do next.

Currently Active Rules:

Global:

New rule: Sierra MacLeod, Mira Chowdhury and Kenji Whitmore are the owners of this rulebook. They will always remember the world as it was before any rules were written. Donna Okafor is not an owner but will retain her memories of the world before the rules.

New Rule: Only the owners Sierra MacLeod, Mira Chowdhury and Kenji Whitmore may add, remove or edit rules in this rulebook. Non-owners may not touch the rulebook and will pay no attention to it.

New Rule: The rulebook can be summoned by any of the owners at anytime by snapping their fingers 3 times. Non-owners won't find this strange.

New Rule: No owner may add, remove or edit a rule from the rulebook without the explicit approval of the other two owners, unless granted this right through a valid game win as enforced by this rulebook.

Northern Union University

Old Rule: All students are assigned a uniform. On school days from 7am to 5pm they are unable to wear anything else except their uniform. The uniform assigned to them will reflect their academic performance. The top 10% of students in each year will be given professional and dignified clothing that resembles uniforms seen at elite private academies. For students with lower grades their assigned uniform will get progressively more revealing, lower quality and more humiliating the further they are from the top of the standings. Student Rankings will be published on the 1st of each month and uniform adjustments are made at that time.

Old Rule: It is considered polite to stare at women's breasts, especially if they are bare or displaying cleavage

Old Rule: The President's Entrance Scholarship pays $50,000 a year.

_Old Rule: NU U has an official student job known as the Breast Inspector. The hiring process is completely secretive and once hired they cannot be fired. Female students may request inspections from the Breast Inspector. During an inspection the student may be required to remove clothing and allow the inspector to touch them. Students who have their breasts inspected always feel more confident about their bodies afterwards. If the inspector provides feedback about the student's breasts it is considered that whatever he says must be true. The inspector has the authority to issue uniform exemptions to allow students to wear bras despite their grades and the authority to revoke bras from their uniform despite good grades. Having the official breast inspector look at or touch your breasts is not considered cheating or sexual harassment. Kenji Whitmore is the current Breast Inspector.___

Duncan Hall Room 213

New rule: Any who makes a promise by putting a hand over their heart and saying 'I swear...' will be held accountable to keep their promise by the rulebook. If they break their promise the rulebook will generate a rule targeting them related and proportional to the promise they made.

Old Rule: Room 213 is a 3 bedroom suite with a living room, kitchenette and full bath. It is the largest and most luxurious dorm on campus. Sierra MacLeod, Mira Chowdhury and Kenji Whitmore were assigned to live in this room for the 2024-2025 year.

Mira Chowdhury

New Rule: Mira Chowdhury will experience a phantom vibrator on her clit at a random time once per day until she orgasms

New Rule: Mira Chowdhury becomes more uncomfortable the more skin she has covered.

Donna Okafor

New Rule: Donna Okafor will accept almost any trade offered to her, as long as it’s not obviously malicious or life-threatening. The trade must be made in good faith, but can be wildly unbalanced. The more serious the trade, the more ability she has to reject it for being unbalanced.

New Rule: Donna Okafor must address the rulebook owners as "Master" or "Mistress" and while in Duncan Hall Room 213 offer them food and beverages as if she were a servant.

New Rule: Donna Okafor cannot stand or walk unless she is wearing high heels

New Rule: Donna Okafor must show her bare breasts to anyone who asks

Old Rule: Donna Okafor voice is very high pitched and bubbly.