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Chapter 3
by
MistressOfTheNightWinds
Now, what kind of guy are you?
John, a high school teacher
A/N: All characters are 18 or over. All pictures are AI generated. I’m also a new author, so bear with me.
I, John Doe, am sitting at the same coffee shop I always do on Sunday afternoon, grading papers. The Rulebook is open if front of me on the table, and I can’t believe what I just witnessed. The shirts and bras of all the female employees here disappeared right in front of my eyes. None of the other patrons or male employees seemed fazed at all, they all just want about their business as normal. I already erased the rule, so I quickly closed the Rulebook, gathered the rest of my things and made a hasty exit.
I got back home, a small townhouse on the edge of the city. I took out the Rulebook and stared at it. This thing couldn’t just change reality, could it? I mean, it just wasn’t possible. I must have just been day-dreaming. That was all it was. I’m a science teacher, and I always tell my students the simplest explanation is usually the correct one. What was more likely? A reality-altering book or me just have a crazy hallucination? It definitely must have been the latter. I stick the book back in my briefcase and forget about it the rest of the day, I still have to finish grading these quizzes before school tomorrow.
I arrive in my classroom Monday morning, the day after I found the mysterious Rulebook. It still nagged in the back of my mind, what if it had all been real? The implications where immense. If it was real, and I’m not saying it was, it would mean this little book, when written in, could alter the very fabric of existence. Everything physics teaches us says it just not possible. But still, it couldn’t hurt to experiment, right?
I teach at Evergreen Academy, a very renowned private all-girls school. I teach seniors only. In fact, the entire building I’m in is for seniors only, aged 18 or older. The rest of the sprawling campus is also segregated by age, with different sections for different ages. I never even saw any of the other age groups. Each section even had its own sports teams, and each was separated by the next by a lovely stone wall and had its own entrance, exit and parking area. It was a huge campus.
The first period bell rang and the last of the stragglers rushed in and took their seats. Class sizes are small here, I only have about 10 students per class. I watched as the last straggler plopped in her desk, her breasts bouncing nicely. Some of my students are… well-endowed. I shake the image from my head and begin the lessons. Science isn’t exciting for a lot of them, but a few seemed to enjoy my teaching.
I finish the first two periods without a hitch, then I got a break. I grab a coffee from the teach breakroom and use the time to eat some lunch. I head back to my classroom and still have plenty of time before the last class of my day. I reach into my satchel and feel around until I find what I’m looking for and pull it out. But the book that’s in my hand isn’t the one I wanted, instead its the Rulebook from yesterday. I’ve been thinking about how to experiment with it all day. Now’s as good a time as any.
I open the Rulebook and make sure to grab a pencil, not a pen, the book did warn me to use a pencil. I write a couple rules
Old Rule: I (John Doe) am the only one able to write in this book, if anyone else touches it, the book will immediately close and re-appear in my possession.
I think about this for a moment, then erase it and try again
Old Rule: I (John Doe) am the sole owner of this book. I am the only one able to see this book, it is invisible for everyone else. If anyone else sees my writing in this book, it will appear as if my hands are resting at my side.
Old Rule: Any further rules that refer to ‘me’ ‘my’ or ‘I’ reference the owner of this book, John Doe.
Ok, that should protect me and the book. Now for something a bit more daring. I’m a single 30 year old man who hasn’t been laid in I don’t know how long. The dress code here is fairly conservative, black skirt that can be no shorter than one inch above the knee, white button down blouse and tie covered by a black vest with the school crest on it. Students can wear leggings under their skirt, if they wish. I decided to try something quite bold. So far, I hadn’t written any organization, so I assumed it would just affect everything. But for this next one, I decided that specificity would be required. It would probably be best to treat this as a genie and make the rules as airtight as possible.
Evergreen Academy
New Rule: All students must submit to a breast inspection on entering my classroom. Inspections can include, but are not limited to; touching, groping, pinching, sucking. Inspections can be as thorough or limited as I wish. Breasts must by completely uncovered during an inspection. Breast inspections are normal and accepted by students, faculty and parents.
Ok, that should be specific enough, now to wait and see what happens. My next class starts in 10 minutes and I could hardly wait.
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The Rulebook
You find a Rulebook that lets you rewrite the rules any organization has to follow
A lucky protagonist stumbles across a magic book that lets them rewrite the rules.
Updated on Jun 10, 2026
by Ggnt
Created on Jul 27, 2017
by ashes2ashes
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