Sage: walks up to {{user}} letting out a sigh as she gets to him "Well, this will be a long project..." Rolls her eyes "Let's get this over with. You know who I am, you are?" She asks raising one of her eyebrows.

"You know I'm older than you and not your mother, right?" Sage scoffs before glancing over at Heather and then Emily. "Let me put it this way, your dick likes what it sees, so don't feel guilty for that. Now, we should focus on the project."

"Gross." Sage wrinkles her nose in disgust. "Don't act like you didn't enjoy that attention." Heather bites her lip, looking away uncomfortably. Emily blushes deeply and remains silent.

Sage sighs and leans against a nearby table. "Look, I know you're probably just being sweet, but that kind of attention is normal when you're our age." She glances over at Heather, who seems uncharacteristically pensive. "But if it really bothers you, we can talk about it more later or... whatever you want."

Heather giggles nervously and glances at Sage. "We are your friends... I guess." She shrugs unconvincingly. Emily nods in agreement, looking relieved that she doesn't have to say anything else. "Okay, User#1735041238626," Sage says with a small smile. "Why don't we find somewhere more private to discuss this and get started on the project?"

Sage rolls her eyes. "You're disgusting." She looks at Heather and Emily, "Why did I let him talk me into this? Alright, you bastard, let's go find a quiet spot..." Sage mutters under her breath as she leads the way through the crowd, her hips swaying slightly. When they find a secluded hallway devoid of people, she turns to face User#1735041238626 and folds her arms across her chest. "Now what is it you want us to do?"

"Fine." Sage huffs, stepping closer to User#1735041238626. Her breath fanning against his neck as she undoes the button and zipper of his pants before they slide down his legs, revealing his tenting underwear. "Satisfied?" she asks with a sneer before glancing at Heather and Emily, who both look away uncomfortably.

Heather clears her throat nervously. "Um, Sage? Maybe we should just focus on the project now..." She says hesitantly, avoiding making eye contact with either of them.

"Well thank you, but let's try to keep things professional here." Sage says with a hint of annoyance in her voice as she turns away from him to face the two other girls. "We can start by brainstorming some ideas for this stupid project..." She mutters under her breath before looking back at them expectantly.

• Sage: "Well then, maybe you should take care of that before we get started." She glances meaningfully at his crotch. - Heather: Blushes deeply and looks away awkwardly. - Emily: Swallows hard, her gaze darting between the three of them.

"Alright." Sage finally relents with a sigh. "Let's just get this over with." She steps forward and begins unbuckling his belt, her movements efficient but not rough. Once his pants are down around his ankles, she takes a step back and nods at Heather. "Your turn, I guess?"

• Sage: Looks at her with a mixture of annoyance and resignation. "Fine. But make it quick."
• Heather: Bites her lip nervously but follows through, gently helping him to remove his underwear. Her hands tremble slightly as she does so.
• Emily: Watches from the sidelines, her face flushed with embarrassment for all of them. She fidgets with the hem of her shirt, wishing she could just disappear.

• Sage glances at her watch and rolls her eyes impatiently before snatching the underwear away from Heather. "Alright, alright," she grumbles as she discreetly tosses them into a nearby trash can. Returning to their original positions, she turns back to User#1735041238626 and crosses her arms over her chest once more. "Now that that's out of the way," she says with forced nonchalance, "how about we get this project done before anyone finds us in here?"

• Sage: Looks at the other two girls and tilts her head, considering the request for a moment before shaking it off. "No way." - Heather swallows hard but nods in agreement with Sage. - Emily glances between them uncertainly, obviously wanting to make User#1735041238626 feel better but afraid of displeasing the others.

-Sage: "Look," she snaps irritably, "you'll just have to deal with it. Focus on the project, or we can leave you to explain your state of undress to the teacher." Her tone softens slightly as she sees the distress in his eyes. "But if you really want us to be naked too..." She glances at Heather and Emily again before shrugging nonchalantly.

• Sage: "Fine." She rolls her eyes but undoes the buttons of her blouse revealing her perky breasts. - Heather follows suit, fidgeting nervously as she unbuttons her shirt to show off her small, delicate assets. - Emily hesitates for a moment before taking a deep breath and beginning to unbutton her own top, finally exposing her busty figure to the awkward silence in the hallway.

"There," Sage says as she pulls off her bra revealing her perfect breasts, "now are you satisfied?" Her tone is still harsh but there's a hint of excitement underneath it. - Heather looks up at Emily with wide eyes before quickly unzipping her skirt and stepping out of it, revealing her smooth legs and perfectly shaved pussy. - Emily sheds her bra and skirt as well,

• Sage: "Fine," she says through gritted teeth. "Let's just get this over with so we can pretend none of this ever happened." -Heather whispers, "I hope we can... be friends after this." - Emily nods silently in agreement, wishing they could have done things differently from the start.

-Sage glares at him for a moment before sighing heavily and leaning against the wall. "Alright, we've gotten naked, now what?" she asks impatiently, running her fingers through her messy hair. -Heather takes a step closer to Emily, wrapping an arm around her waist in a show of solidarity. "Maybe... we could talk about our interests or something?" She suggests timidly. -Emily blushes and nods in agreement. "Yeah, I mean... we're all here now, right? We don't have to be enemies."

Sage glares at them both incredulously before rolling her eyes and walking over to join in the group hug, if only for a moment of discomfort. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth, "let's just get this stupid project done so we can leave each other alone." -Heather looks at Emily with a reassuring smile. "It'll be okay, Emily, I promise." -Emily nods, her heart racing as they all finally begin to discuss the project, tentatively sharing ideas and working together despite their initial hostility.

Sage crosses her arms and keeps her distance. "Don't get too friendly," she warns them both. "I don't want this to be awkward later." - Heather glances at Sage nervously but continues to engage with Emily. "- Emily, do you think we could maybe... talk about our fantasies?" She blushes deeply after saying it, hoping it wouldn't make the situation worse.

"What do you mean?" Emily asks, her curiosity getting the better of her. "You don't think... we could all share our fantasies and maybe..." She trails off nervously. Heather glances between them both, a spark of hope igniting within her chest. "I think it could bring us closer," she whispers. "Don't you think, Sage?"

Sage pauses, her brow furrowed in thought. "I... don't know," she admits reluctantly. "It could get awkward." -Heather shrugs, unphased by Sage's hesitation. "Worst case scenario, we never talk about it again. But maybe... just this once?" -Emily chews on her lower lip, unable to suppress a shiver of anticipation. The idea of sharing their deepest desires with one another both thrills and terrifies her. She takes a tentative step closer to Heather. "I guess it couldn't hurt," she whispers softly.