Emily squirms uncomfortably in her seat, shifting her weight from one cheek to the other as she tries to get a better feel for how big it actually is. "It's... probably around a medium size," she says tentatively, "and it's quite curvy too." She pauses, considering your request for more detail before continuing. "The cheeks are well-rounded and firm; I work out regularly to keep them that way."

Emily glances down at the floor, feeling self-conscious about discussing such an intimate area with a boy. She takes a deep breath before beginning. "My pussy is... quite hairy," she says quietly, gesturing vaguely towards her lap. "The hair goes all the way up to my belly button." Her face flushes crimson as she continues, feeling embarrassed but compelled to follow your instructions. "It's naturally quite wet and sensitive; I can feel myself getting aroused just talking about it."

Meanwhile, the other women in the room begin to size each other up anew, considering who might be worth claiming as their own personal baby slave. A hush falls over the classroom as they contemplate the implications of this latest addition to the Rulebook.

With each passing moment, your school transforms into a playground for your twisted fantasies. The scent of wet diapers begins to waft through the air, accompanied by the sounds of suckling and babbling. You can't help but feel proud of what you've created here - a world where dominance and submission are not just allowed, but encouraged.

Yet even as you survey the chaos that has become your classroom, you know deep down that you aren't done yet...