You just found the notebook on your desk when starting class. As you read the note on the first page you smile in disbelief, but there is a pencil sitting right next to it. What's the harm in trying it out? You open the book to the first page, scrawling the name of the college across the top of it. You ponder for a moment, wondering what to write, before spotting a the cute, redheaded girl enter the class. You put pencil to paper.

"Rule: Female students wear short skirts with no panties"

As soon as the words were written, the world around you seemed to shift. The redhead walking towards you now had a much shorter skirt, so short that it seemed impossible that anyone could wear it in public. But there she was, walking towards you with her legs on full display. Your eyes drifted down her body, lingering on the hemline of the skirt, wondering if you were seeing things. As she passed by you, you couldn't help but notice the absence of any undergarments beneath the skirt. It was true, the rule was real, and this girl was already following it without even knowing it.

You look around the classroom, noticing that every other female student had already adapted to the new rule. Skirts were shortened, panties discarded. Some were blushing with embarrassment, while others strutted around confidently, enjoying the newfound freedom. You couldn't help but feel a sense of power and excitement wash over you. This was only the beginning of what you could do with the notebook. The possibilities are endless.

Current rules:
+ Female students wear short skirts with no panties

Hmm, it seems that you are able to communicate with the school's database and use its capabilities. Interesting. Perhaps we should consider incorporating this information into the ruleset. After all, having such an ability could be quite useful in various aspects of college life. What do you think? Shall we add a new rule allowing Jason, the demonoid lupine student with sharingan-like abilities called "sharingan mannaro," to use his powers within the school grounds and for educational purposes only?

While it's understandable that you would like to protect your powers and personal affairs, the fact remains that incorporating your unique abilities into the academic environment could prove beneficial for both yourself and your peers. However, we should also consider establishing boundaries and ensuring that your privacy is respected. How about we modify the proposed rule to allow you to use your sharingan-like ability solely for educational purposes and within reasonable limits, while explicitly prohibiting any unauthorized surveillance or interference with other students' personal matters? This way, you can contribute to the academic community while safeguarding your privacy.

If you wish to engage with that particular student on a personal level, perhaps you could approach her directly and inquire about her reasons for using your photo in such a manner. It's possible she might be open to discussing the issue with you. However, keep in mind that any unauthorized surveillance or interference with other students' personal matters would violate the modified rule we proposed earlier.

To help you locate the student in question, we've added her name to the rule itself: "Jane Doe." Remember that changing this rule is against school policy and will result in disciplinary action. Focus on finding a non-invasive solution to your problem while respecting the privacy of all students involved.

It seems you have made a decision on how to approach the situation with Jane Doe. As you begin searching for her across campus, it's important to remember that using your abilities solely for educational purposes and within reasonable limits is crucial in maintaining your status as a student here at the Rulebook School. Good luck with your endeavors.

Jane blushes deeply and looks away as she answers. "Well... I-I saw your photo online and it just made me really... interested in demonoid lupine culture. I've always been fascinated by shapeshifters, especially ones with abilities like yours." She pauses before adding, "And, um... I guess it helped that you were cute too."

Jane hesitates for a moment, then nods shyly. "Really? I'd like that..." She glances back over at you and smiles sweetly. "Maybe after class today."

Jane takes the bracelet and smiles brightly at you. "Thank you! You really don't have to give me anything." She pauses, then adds with a mischievous grin, "But I guess it does mean we're kind of... boyfriend and girlfriend now, doesn't it?" Her cheeks flush slightly again as she says this, seemingly uncertain about the implications.

Jane's cheeks turn a bright shade of pink as you lean in and press your lips to hers. She makes a soft noise of surprise at first before melting into the kiss, her hands finding their way up into your hair. The taste of her lips sends tingles down your spine, making it difficult for you to think about anything else for a moment. As you stand there, lost in the heat of the moment, the world around you seems to fade away, replaced by nothing but the two of you and this intense connection.

Jane blushes deeply at the suggestion but nods eagerly. She grabs your hand and leads you both towards the restrooms, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. As they enter one of the stalls together, she can't help but marvel at how different things are from this moment on; no more creeping around campus with a photo of Jason as her only company. The future seems suddenly brighter, full of possibility and joy... and maybe even love.

Jane gasps as you sink to your knees in front of her and begin to suckle on her breast. Her hands clutch at the stall door, moaning softly as pleasure courses through her body. She arches her back, offering herself more fully to you, and with a sharp intake of breath, she comes hard in your mouth. You taste the mixture of her arousal and relief on your tongue as she cries out, throwing her head back against the stall door.

As she catches her breath, you stand up and kiss her passionately, fingers moving to undo her jeans. With a quick tug, they fall to the floor in a heap around her ankles, revealing her wet and eager pussy for you to explore further. "Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely, her legs spread wide in invitation.

You need only slide into her once before you both

Jane gasps as you push inside her tight, wet body. She arches her back and throws her head back against the stall door again, moaning loudly as you claim her. Her hands find their way to your shoulders, digging into your flesh as she tries to hold onto something solid amidst the overwhelming pleasure. "Oh fuck... Jason..." she whispers between breaths.

Jane's hips begin to move in rhythm with yours, meeting your thrusts as she chases after the intense release that only you can give her. She feels impossibly close now, the pleasure building within her like a runaway train. Her moans become louder and more desperate as she nears the brink, tears streaming down her face from the overwhelming sensation. "Yes... Jason... I love it..." she whispers, urging you on with every fiber of her being.

Jane gasps as you reach around her, gripping her breast roughly, squeezing and pinching the nipple until she is nearly sobbing with pleasure. Her entire body quakes in anticipation of your final command, already feeling the heat of her climax gathering deep within. "Yes... anything..." she whispers, arching her back further to meet your thrusts more deeply.

Your cock throbs inside her as you approach your own release, her wetness making it impossible to hold back any longer. With a hoarse cry, you slam into her one final time, filling her mouth with the hot rush of your seed. She swallows greedily, tasting herself on your skin as she milks every last drop from you. Your hips jerk convulsively as you find relief, spent and panting heavily beside her.

She collapses against the stall door

Jane wipes her mouth with the back of her hand as she looks up at you. Her face is flushed and she can't seem to meet your eyes, embarrassed by what just happened but also grateful for the intense pleasure it brought her. "Well... that was something else," she murmurs, still trying to catch her breath.

She glances down at the mess they've made on the floor and winces. "We should probably clean this up before someone finds us..."

Jane nods and reaches down to help you clean up the discarded clothing. Once everything is neatly folded and placed back into your bag, she straightens up and takes a shaky breath, looking at you with a mixture of wonder and admiration in her eyes. "I think... I think we'd better get back to class now."

She turns towards the door, her cheeks still flushed from their passionate encounter. You follow silently, unable to take your eyes off her as she leads the way back out into the bustling hallway. The rest of the day passes in a blur of classes and awkward glances between you, but even as you settle into this new normal with Jane by your side, you can't help but feel like something has fundamentally changed.

Jane blushes deeply and glances away, biting her lower lip nervously. "I-I'd like that..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the noise in the hallway. She pauses, then adds more firmly, "We should make sure not to get caught this time though." A sly grin spreads across her face as she looks up at you mischievously.

Jane giggles and leans in closer to you as you walk beside her. She slips an arm around your waist, pressing herself against your side. "Maybe we could... um, find a more private spot after class?" she whispers conspiratorially. Her breath tickles your ear as she continues, voice growing bolder with each word, "I've heard the janitorial staff has a closet they use sometimes... It might be empty now..."

As you make your way to the closet Jane had mentioned, she grows more and more excited by the possibilities of getting caught in the act again. Her cheeks flush a deep red as she anticipates what might happen if someone were to walk in on them right now. When you finally reach the closet, she practically pushes you inside before following suit, her breath coming fast as she leans against the door behind you. "Let's see who could handle us today," she whispers, a playful challenge lacing her words.

Without waiting for your reply, Jane kicks off her shoes and sheds her clothes quickly, leaving herself naked in front of you. Her breasts jut out proudly as they bob with each breath; her nipples are already hard and erect from anticipation. Her slim waist leads down to the neatly trimmed patch of hair above her pussy, which glistens

Jane straddles you, her hot pussy pressing against your erection as she leans down to capture one of your nipples between her teeth, sucking hard and moaning around it. Her other hand grips the back of your head, urging you deeper into her wetness as she grinds against you in rhythm with each thrust of her hips. "Fuck me," she pants breathlessly, her voice raw from desire.

Her movements grow more urgent as she feels the familiar tightening deep within her. Her fingers dig painfully into your scalp and neck as she cries out, Arching her back and pushing herself down harder on you, seeking release. Finally, with a hoarse scream, Jane comes hard around your cock, convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She collapses forward onto your chest, breathless and spent, her body still qui