She Doesn't Waste A Second

Without even thinking, she immediately scrambles under my desk, undoes my pants, and has my dick in her mouth within seconds. Unlike some of the other sex I've experienced today, this blowjob is ****, with Brenda doing everything she can think of to get me off faster. As she messages my balls with one hand while stroking it with the other, she lets her tongue and lips play with my head in an attempt to overstimulate my member.

"Good luck!" I whisper to her, almost feeling her annoyed expression staring back up at me through the desk.

Now, with a moment to myself, I begin to ponder what I truly want to do with my day-to-day life. After all, i'd had a few fun interactions here and there with the rulebook, but it was time to build something a bit more substantial. I stared at the page before me, looking at my changes, and noticing they were all to one or two people, if not a small group. What if I went bigger?

New rule: As part of Ovulation, women now enter into heat. During Ovulation, they will become incredibly horny, to the point of being incapable of coherent thought.

New rule: Women can now only masturbate outdoors, completely in the nude. They are incapable of masking their sound or otherwise attempting to be quiet, and will always moan, dirty talk, and otherwise make sexual noises at incredibly loud volumes.

New rule: Once women begin masturbating, they cannot stop until they cum. Everyone, except for Michael, is incapable of remembering this fact.

New rule: Female masturbation is incredibly slow, and often takes 45 minutes to one hour to cum, on average. However, having sex results in an orgasm after around 2-3 minutes, on average.

New rule: Ovulation now lasts 2-3 days, on average.

New rule: Whenever a woman consumes a man's semen, they will become slightly more addicted to drinking that specific man's semen. The only way to ease the cravings is by masturbating.

"Michael!"

I snap back to reality, remembering that i'm still in Madame Gagnon's classroom, and that the warmth at my crotch is not the excitement at what i'm writing, but Brenda's mouth. Despite not finishing, Madame Gagnon has with the vocab. Sorry Brenda. Just as i'm able to take all of this in, Madame Gagnon has already asked a question in French. One I wasn't paying attention to.

"Desole, Madame, may...uh...repetay, seevoo play?" She rolls her eyes, and repeats the question for me.

"Vous aimez les chiens ou les chats?"

By using what I already knew, I could deduce that she was asking a question on what I preferred, meaning this was a question with a binary answer. I smiled, and picked one.

"Ah...j'aime les shyehns."

"Oh? Even though you don't have one?"

Fuck. She called my bluff.

"Ehm...wee, seh...byen, wee?"

"Mm. D'accord." She shrugged off my lackluster answer, and returned to the class. After all of that, I felt myself getting close to climaxing. Close, closer, closer, closer...

I bust right into Brenda's mouth, and grabbed her by the head to hold her down and ensure she swallowed all of it. Despite some muffled protests and a slap at my leg, I managed to get it all into her mouth. After a moment, I pulled my cock out of her head with a satisfying pop, and looked down at her exhausted, dishevelled face.

"Did...ugh...did I do it in time?"