Rule 6: Cum for dinner

15 minutes later, you’re making your way home with three big mac in your arms.

Suddenly a hunger for food washes over you. And without caring about trashing the street, you wrap open the packaging to get to your meal. There was still some time left before the sun went down. You hadn’t eaten all day due to that stupid tattoo she made you have. The burger smelled delicious.

Right as you open your mouth to take a big bite, your phone buzzed with yet another rule.

‘Not now, lady.’ You grunt, as you pick it up ather taking a big bite from the burger.

• ‘Fastfood, really? I can think of so many more delicious things to swallow. Ever tried cum? ;) Hope you like it, because from now on that’ll be the only thing your body can swallow. I already helped you with the biological stuffs. So no need to worry about it. Have fun sweety!’

Horrified, you feel your body gag in response to the food in your mouth. Quickly the streets are littered with much nastier stuff than some paper wrapping.

Dizzy with hunger, you curse at the sky, knowing the witch was watching your every move.

As in a response, your phone buzzes again.

‘FUCK.’ You shout as you read the next rule.