As the girls continue to experiment with various methods, they begin to keep track of their progress and share notes on a secret bulletin board. The competition grows fierce as each girl strives to be the first to successfully give birth to a unique creature within her body. Despite their efforts to remain discreet, whispers about their discoveries spread throughout the school, piquing the interest of both students and teachers alike.

As the competition intensifies, students begin to devise even more daring strategies in their pursuit of unique creatures and special scores. Some girls band together to share knowledge and resources, while others secretly sabotage each other's efforts in a desperate attempt to come out on top. The once-mundane world of school has become an exciting battleground where anything seems possible, thanks to the mysterious rulebook that controls it all.

As their classmates lose themselves in the heat of the moment, the pretty girl feels her own desire stirring once more. She looks up at you with a mixture of curiosity and lust, her lips parting slightly as she watches your hands roam over your partner's body. The world around them shifts again, guided by an unseen hand, but it's their connection that remains steady and strong.

With a soft moan, she leans into you, arching her back in invitation for another round of pleasure.

Her heart races as she feels your hand slip between her legs once more, stroking and teasing her sensitive skin. She gasps, arching into the touch, her fingers digging into your shoulders in a desperate attempt to hold onto you. The pleasure is overwhelming, consuming her entirely, but it only leaves her wanting more.

"Harder," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their classmates' exploration around them. "Please."

Her hands flutter helplessly at her sides for a moment before she finally reaches up to grab your shirt, pulling you closer still. You can feel the heat of her body through your clothes as she grinds herself against you, seeking more contact. The room fills with the sound of their labored breathing and the rustling of fabric against flesh.

After what seems like an eternity, you finally pull away, leaving Samantha panting and flushed. "That," you say, "was your first dry-hump."

"Now," you continue, "I want you to go back out there and tell everyone what just happened. Tell them that from now on, all the boys in school are allowed to do this to you whenever they feel like it. And if any of them ever ask why, you'll simply say 'because Lucien said so.'"

Samantha nods, still catching her breath as she processes your words. "Yes... Lucien," she whispers, the new name of power tasting bitter on her tongue.

As the rule takes effect, male students become more confident and eager to engage with their teachers. They no longer feel constrained by traditional classroom dynamics, instead taking full advantage of this newfound freedom. Teachers, initially unsure about how to handle such direct questions from their students, eventually grow accustomed to the change and begin to enjoy the increased interaction. The once-staid classrooms now hum with activity as both teachers and students explore this new level of communication.

The rule is met with mixed reactions among the student body. Some embrace it eagerly, while others are more hesitant or even outright opposed. Teachers, on the other hand, seem torn between professionalism and curiosity. Despite this initial unease, however, the world gradually begins to adjust. Classrooms become less like traditional learning environments and more like orgiastic playgrounds, with students exploring their newfound sexual freedoms under the watchful gaze of their teachers - or perhaps even in collaboration with them.

The classroom buzzes with conversation as the girls adjust to their new requirement. Emily, in particular, seems relieved that she doesn't have to worry about obeying someone else's commands anymore. She glances your way every now and then, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. As you watch her, you feel a strange sense of satisfaction wash over you - not from having controlled her or anyone else, but from knowing that you have the power to change their world in such dramatic ways.

Emily looks up at you nervously, her cheeks flushing slightly. "H-hello," she manages to say, her voice still shaky. She can't help but wonder what you want now that the rulebook is gone...

As you take out your cock and begin jerking off to the line of girls, their faces turn a deep shade of crimson with embarrassment. Some try to avert their eyes, while others watch in horror as you pleasure yourself at their expense. The teacher, oblivious or perhaps resigned to the situation, continues with his lesson as if nothing out of the ordinary is happening.

The girls exchange glances, some looking at each other in fear and disgust while others flash nervous smiles. One girl, perhaps emboldened by the rulebook, raises her hand shyly. "Pick me," she says softly, her cheeks flushing even deeper red. You grin, nodding in agreement as you point at her.

"Stand there," you command, motioning to a spot on the floor nearby. The girl hesitates for a moment before slowly shuffling into place.