Josh drives them to the boulevards.

It had been 2 hours since Josh had fucked her in the ass. Women had such a high libido that sex was always on their mind, but due to her recent discoveries, Sara had become so excited, she almost couldn't think straight anymore.

Josh was driving them to dinner, and stopping now would mean they certainly wouldn't make it before the restaurants closed. It was dark already, and the temperature was dropping quickly.

Sara rubbed over the goose bumps of her arms and legs. She was only wearing her usual crop top that showed her tramp stamp and belly button and a cute black miniskirt that kept riding up her thighs. Although it was true that women could wear warmer clothes, it was a bit frowned upon, because normally only men covered their bellies, shoulders and thighs.

She took the app out of her pouch, and searched for the clothing category. She had thought of her next change.

Josh glanced at her while she typed the new rule.

'Eyes on the road.'

Sara checked what she'd written. The app said that rules couldn't be altered twice, so she had to be careful with what she wrote.

• Humans never get cold, and only wear clothes as pieces of body-decoration. Most men and women choose to always keep their genitals hidden behind some piece of clothing when in public and shoes can never hurt your feet.

Sara closed her phone and looked at her body with surprise. She'd only wanted to feel warm, and to undo Josh of his layers of clothing, but the changes had been bigger than she'd imagined.

She'd forgotten to add breasts to the private body parts, and now her round C-cups were only decorated by small butterfly tattoos, in the same style as the tramp stamp she'd gotten when younger. Small silver rings went through her nipples, just like the one she'd bought for her bellybutton a few weeks ago. She was still wearing the black skirt, but now there was a slid that went high up her thigh. Her high heels hadn't changed, but they felt much more comfortable.

Josh had also changed in what he was wearing. A tribal tattoo covered his shoulder and upper arm, and he was wearing a tie on top of his naked chest. He was wearing long, skinny jeans and looked very handsome in it. Although Sara thought he looked like he came straight from a strip club.

'Hey Josh, how long have you had that tattoo?'

He kept staring at the road, clearly still angry with her for stealing his phone, but unable to refuse answering.

'You picked the pattern remember? It was two, no, three years ago. When we went to Italy for our 5th anniversary. How could you for...' Suddenly the realization hit him. 'You've changed something else haven't you? That was what you were doing on MY phone just now!'

Sara smiled. 'If you want to know, you have to promise to stop being angry with me. I was just playing a bit. You should just have told me when you found out about the app yourself.'

'I didn't add nothing to that stupid app.' Josh said.

'I know you're lying. I've read the history, and I know you wrote that about anal sex and stuff.' She wasn't mad. Sara couldn't imagine a world where vaginal sex was preferred over anal sex. It must've been a nightmare.

'Shall we just call it even then? We can do so much if we just used it together.' Josh still was unable to stop staring at the road, or directly ask his phone back, but he had a point, Sara thought. This playing around wouldn't do any good to their relationship if it continued this way.

'Okay. It's a tie then. Let's use it together.' Sara lied.