**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.
