**Read the Preludes and First Morning for context in Jack's adventures. Long story short: Jack has omnipotent powers, granted by some mysterious emerald eyed face from a dream. He has allowed himself to sink into sheer depravity with seemingly unlimited power over reality.
Laying Down the Law
As if in a strange fantasy world, post-orgasmic bliss still glowing within Jack and Rena, the two figures stood together by the light pole still naked from the waist down. Rena always returns to identifying as Naomi after she cums.
Several surrounding activities were taking place, including the nearby households quickly pulling their blinds shut, and a group of barely legal young women had just turned to face them down the block. Jack wasn't too worried, although technically he had not yet practiced larger group persuasion by way of his powers. And of course, the cop car rolled down the block toward them too. This would have to be the most pressing matter. Jack smirked to himself, and made eye contact with Naomi to share a look before the police car pulled up toward the two of them.
As Jack and Naomi still had no pants on, Jack smoothly mind-worked his way into the cop car's driver. As if floating on the dashboard, like a view from the dashcam, Jack manipulated how the universe was going to work now for this person. To Jack's happy surprise, the cop was a middle-aged woman, strong features and kind eyes, with a rocking body to boot. Pants were generally optional in this neighborhood, of course, given the new laws which every cop was made strictly aware of. No arrests! Especially in the nice neighborhoods where the rich folks love to be pantsless. Jack simply re-wrote how this cop, and thus the general community guidelines, all operated. In the back of his mind, Jack made note to play with single rule changes like this in other environments. He began to get hard again thinking about this kind of manipulation.
but in the moment, the cop pulled up next to them and Jack got a better look at her up close. Her brunette hair was pulled into a tight bunch in the back to avoid any strays or distractions. "Good morning," said Jack with a smile. "Morning, mind if I have a quick chat?"
Jack figured something would happen since the cop came this way. Getting out of her car, the cop was surprisingly short for how she came across in her posture while driving. At a towering 5' 0" she slammed her door shut and approached the two bottomless bystanders.
""Thanks so much. We got a call that the new rules for this neighborhood were getting a little over-stepped. We know the pantsless thing is allowed but open sexual intercourse is not. Were you two engaged in any open sexual activity?"
At this, Naomi turned to Jack, who smiled politely at the cop. "Well, actually, officer, we were." Jack sheepishly admit to her. At that, the cop perked up, but didn't seem too bothered either. "Ah, I wondered, given you two look... fresh." She indicated at the dripping genitals of Naomi and the glistening of Jack's cock from her juices.
Jack approached the cop, honestly not really wanting to play along right now with the whole fake discipline thing. But he did want to play god a little. "Why don't we have a chat, officer..?"
"River. Officer Vanessa River." Jack came over to Officer River and was able to move in and touch her arm just briefly as they turned to speak at her car.
"Listen, I'm sorry for breaking the new rules, you know how it is with new laws and changes and stuff right?" Jack spoke to her without any real prelude or allowing her to speak first. "Listen, I've got something I'd like you to do for me. Are you straight or lesbian or where are you at sexually?"
Obviously, such an inappropriate question to a cop would get Jack arrested or slapped normally. But in that brief touch, Jack simply washed Officer River with pure understanding that Jack was a trusted advisor and also long-term sexual friend. As Jack considered, he didn't want to script things too much. the unpredictability was nice at this moment.
Vanessa River, in response to Jack's question, said, "You idiot, you know I'm pan as hell. If it fucks, and wants a little bit of power-play, I'm into them!" She nudged him in the ribs like an old buddy. Behind them, Naomi visibly relaxed, seeing that jack had this prior relationship with the cop. She hoped maybe they could all play sometime.
Jack chucked along with Officer River, and continued, "Right, right. Sorry. I just wanted to check because I need you to do something for me. Can you be a bit of an inside slut for me?" At this, Vanessa perked up again. "What do you mean an inside slut?" She asked.
"I mean, I need you to get your pussy wrapped around anything and everything which will get me a conversation with the Police chief. But I don't just mean a public chat. I mean... I need them to owe you something. Or be in your control. I want to get a chat with the Chief myself, through you."
"Hmm that's pretty wild to ask of me, but it sounds exciting too..." Vanessa confessed. Jack made sure to change and influence Vanessa toward how much she enjoyed just getting off. Like a teenager, Vanessa just needed to be cumming almost nonstop; obviously not interfering with work and responsibility. Vanessa flushed a little in the cheeks at the prospect. "Ok, I'll do it. I'll make sure I can get the Chief to owe me a favor... or be wrapped around my finger with sex. What do you need him for?"
