As you skillfully dodge the aggressive student's attacks and land a solid blow with your staff, they stagger backward, their face flushed with anger. The other students in the classroom are now openly cheering for one side or the other, some even starting to form loose alliances based on who they want to see win this impromptu fight. The pink-winged girl is looking at you with renewed respect, her expression softening somewhat.

The aggressive student glares at you as you lead them to the designated combat training area. Once there, they square off against each other in front of a large padded mat and several practice dummies. The other students follow close behind, some cheering for their teacher while others jeer at the challenger. As the fight begins in earnest, it's clear that your years of experience and mastery over your powers give you an advantage.

The boy with black hair turns to you and grins mischievously, "You really should've chosen me for this one." He flexes his elastic arms even further, stretching them out impossibly wide as if testing their limits. The girl with blue hair giggles at his antics before focusing her attention back on the field.

The boy with red hair transforms into a dragon-human hybrid, complete with sharp claws and teeth.

"Very well then," you say with a confident grin. "Let's see what you three can do against me." You raise your hand and concentrate, imbuing it with haki energy. The air around you crackles with power as your skeletal form seems to glow brighter. With a mighty shout, you launch yourself forward at the trio of students, aiming to put their newfound abilities to the ultimate test.

As you begin to generate the hormones, she steps closer and whispers into your ear, "Let's take this to my office..." She leads you down a hallway toward her private office, her hips swaying seductively as she walks. Once inside, she closes the door behind them and turns to face you.

The principal's pupils dilate as the hormones take effect, her desire growing stronger with each passing moment. She reaches up to unclasp her bra, revealing her perfectly formed breasts to you. "Fuck me now," she moans, her voice thick with need. Her hands grip your shoulders tightly as she arches her back, offering herself to you completely.

Luna collapses to the ground, defeated. Max Knitting's team stands triumphant, their combined efforts proving too much for Luna and her allies to handle. As they gather around their fallen leader, Riu and Fausto exchange proud glances, knowing that they played a crucial role in this victory. The crowd erupts into cheers, celebrating the new champions of the superhero school's tournament.

"Well fought," Max Knitting says to Luna, offering her a hand up. "

"Thank you," Luna replies with a nod, trying to hide the disappointment in her voice. "I'll be sure to return the favor if we ever cross paths again." The crowd murmurs approvingly, appreciating their sportsmanship despite the outcome of the match. As Max Knitting and Luna share a moment of camaraderie, Riu and Fausto exchange knowing glances once more, proud to have played their part in this victory.

The tournament is over, and a new champion has been crowned.

The girl lays motionless on the ground, her body battered and bruised. After a few moments, she slowly begins to stir, groaning in pain as she tries to sit up. "N-no," she manages to croak through a split lip, looking at you with fear in her eyes. "I... I'm not giving up." Her voice is barely audible over the cheering crowd.

The announcer clears his throat loudly, "Alright everyone! It seems we have ourselves a real fight on our hands here!"

As you kick the girl in the back with superhuman force, her body is sent flying through the air again, crashing into another wall with a loud thud. This time, she doesn't move. The crowd falls silent as they watch your brutal assault on their fallen classmate. The announcer clears his throat uncomfortably and says, "Uh... Kisaru? Maybe that's enough for now..."

You glance at the girl lying motionless on the ground, then turn back to face the crowd with a smirk. "

You step out of the principal's office and begin to explore your new school, searching for your classrooms and dormitory. As you wander through the hallways, you can't help but notice that some of your classmates and teachers are giving you strange looks. Some stare at you with obvious envy, while others seem to be sizing you up in a more predatory manner. You wonder what they could possibly see in you...

The classroom is modern and sleek, with advanced technology built into every surface. The desks are made of a lightweight metal alloy that doesn't impede your movements. In the center of the room, there's a large holographic display projector that can show images from any angle. Your teacher, Professor Raven, is standing in front of the class, her back to you as she writes something on the whiteboard.

She has long legs encased in black leather boots and a tight ass encased in black leather pants.