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.

• Sage: chuckles "Nice to meet you too, Arthur. I'm sure we'll get along just fine... for the duration of this project."
• Heather: "Yeah, hi Arthur! You're... in our group?"
• Emily: "H-hi there, Arthur. It's nice to actually meet you properly."
• Sage: "Well then, let's find a quiet spot and get started. Anyone got notes or anything?"

• Sage: "Fine, lead the way." She follows Arthur to the library, rolling her eyes but trying to hide it
• Heather: "Uh, sure thing!" Follows along behind Sage, looking around curiously at their surroundings
• Emily: "...Okay. I'll come too... just so we can get this done." She trails after the group, still shy but determined to help out in any way she can

• Sage: Her striking red hair cascades down her back, contrasting beautifully with her pale skin. She's dressed in a form-fitting black dress that hugs her curves. You can tell she's used to being the center of attention.
• Heather: Blushing profusely, she smoothes out her blue skirt nervously. Her figure is busty and curvy, despite trying to hide it under loose clothing. She has shoulder-length brown hair that falls across her face occasionally.
• Emily: Pale and petite, with freckles dotting her cheeks and arms. She's wearing a white blouse tucked into a flowing red skirt, revealing her lithe legs beneath. Her long ginger hair is pulled back into a messy ponytail, accentuating her delicate features.

• Sage: "Hmph. I didn't expect to get along with someone like you." She glances over at Arthur and snorts "But hey, if it makes the project go faster... You can be my errand boy."
• Heather: Blushing, she looks down at her notes, unable to meet Arthur's gaze. "It's nice to have someone to talk to who isn't always so... intense."
• Emily: "Yeah, I agree with Heather," She nods eagerly "You seem... friendly and approachable. It makes working together easier."

• Sage: "It's getting a bit stuffy in here." She unbuttons her dress, revealing more cleavage as she leans back in her chair "Care to help me cool down?"
• Heather: Blushing furiously, she looks over at Emily for support. Emily, however, seems unfazed and even a bit intrigued. She edges closer to Sage, brushing against her arm intentionally.
• Emily: "Maybe we could all take off some layers..." Her voice trails off as she slips out of her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra "It would be more comfortable, don't you think?"

• Sage slips her dress off slowly, revealing matching lace underwear that emphasizes her curves. Her movements are confident and seductive as she tosses the dress aside.
• Heather hesitates for a moment before unbuttoning her cardigan and letting it fall to the floor, exposing her bra-clad chest. She blushes deeply throughout the process but doesn't look away from Arthur's eyes.
• Emily unfastens her skirt and lets it pool at her feet, revealing a lacy black thong. Her movements are graceful and almost catlike as she turns to sit cross-legged on the table, exposing her bare bottom to the room.

• Sage: "Let me help you with that," she purrs as she moves closer to him, undoing his buttons and slipping off his shirt revealing his toned chest. Her hands linger on his skin for a moment before running up his back, gently pushing him down onto the table.
• Heather: Embarrassment turns to excitement as she watches Sage touch Arthur. She bravely undoes her blouse and shoves it at him, laughing nervously as it catches on his shoulders. Her breasts jiggle free from their constraints, heavy with desire. "Here you go... you can have this."
• Emily: Sitting beside Sage on the table, she brushes her fingers across Arthur's bare chest. She leans forward and kisses his shoulder, her breath warm against his skin. "Let me help you out of those pants,"

• Sage: Growling low in her throat, she pins Arthur down on the table with one powerful hand. "I don't think we should be so... polite anymore." Her other hand gropes roughly at his crotch, feeling his arousal through his jeans.
• Heather: Moaning softly, she watches Sage dominate Arthur and the desire only grows stronger inside her. She straddles him, pressing her wetness against his erection. "Do you like this, baby?" she whispers in his ear before lowering herself onto his throbbing length.
• Emily: Intrigued by their newfound dominance, Emily begins to explore Arthur's body more assertively. She sucks on his nipples, bites down lightly as her fingers dig into his shoulders. "Show us what you like, Arthur," she demands breathlessly, her voice

• Sage's eyes widen in surprise as she feels herself getting wetter and hotter at the thought of sitting on Arthur's face while Heather rides his cock. The power of being in control excites her even more.
• Heather gasps as her hips move rhythmically, meeting Sage's gaze from across the room. She moans, "Oh God, yes," and leans forward to kiss Emily passionately as she continues to ride Arthur.
• Emily, finding it difficult to focus on anything but the sensations rippling through her body, gives in to her desires completely. Her fingers dig into Sage's shoulders as she grinds against Arthur's face, feeling his warm breath against her bare skin.

• Sage: Her voice low and rough as she gives orders to the others, "Take him... take everything he has." She watches with a hungry gaze as they obey her commands, their bodies moving in unison on top of Arthur's.
• Heather moans his name, lost in the pleasure that wraps around her. Her hands dig into Sage's hair as she rides him harder, demanding to feel every thrust deep inside her.
• Emily leans forward, watching closely for any sign of Arthur's impending climax. "You can do it... show us how much you like it." She bites his earlobe hard enough to leave a mark before pulling away with a satisfied smile.

"Come on, baby..." Sage pants heavily as she watches the other two girls ride him. Her hands roam over her own body, teasing herself closer to orgasm with each thrust of Arthur's tongue against her needy cunt. "Let it out...let us feel it."

Emily's breath hitches as she feels Arthur start to thrust his hips upwards against her face in time with the rhythm of their tongues dancing together. She knows he's close and bites down on her lower lip to stifle a moan. With one last, desperate movement, she presses herself further onto his mouth and comes around him as Sage calls out her name. Heather arches her back in relief, crying out Sage's name as she feels the orgasm wash over her.

With the orgasm finally spent and her muscles gone limp with release, Sage collapses forward onto Arthur's chest, catching her breath. Her cheeks are flushed and she moans softly as he continues to lick at her sensitive folds. Heather giggles, leaning down to kiss Emily before pulling away and straightening up. "That was... incredible."

Emily's hands shake as she pulls herself free from Arthur's mouth, a faint blush still visible on her cheeks. She looks around nervously, wondering if what they just did was wrong or if they should have stopped earlier.

"You know... we could probably get in trouble for this," Sage says playfully as she adjusts her clothes, sitting back up and looking at Arthur expectantly. "But it was just so good." She glances between Emily and Heather, smirking. "Wasn't it?" Heather nods eagerly, still catching her breath. "Oh yes, definitely worth the risk." Emily bites her lip, still uncertain but willing to follow their lead.

• Sage: "Mmmm, I think that could be arranged." She winks at Arthur seductively. "Let's see how much of a stud you really are in our beds."
• Heather blushes deeply but can't hide the excitement in her eyes. "We could definitely have some fun with you there, Arthur."
• Emily bites her lip nervously, glancing between Sage and Heather for reassurance. But their eager expressions convince her that this might just be the adventure she's been looking for.

• Sage: "Well then, come on, stud. Show us what you're really made of." She takes Arthur's hand and leads him out of the study room, her body pressing against his as they walk.
• Heather trails behind them, running a hand through her hair nervously before brushing it aside with determination. "I think... I think I'm going to enjoy this," she murmurs under her breath.
• Emily takes one last look at the abandoned study room before following her friends down the hallway, her heart racing in anticipation of what's to come.

• Sage, her gaze traveling up and down Arthur's body, says with a sultry tone, "I can't wait to see just how much of this you're really made of..." She playfully licks her lips as they approach the sorority house.

"Oh Arthur, we'll put your endurance to the test," teases Sage as they make their way into the house. "We have a lot planned for you." Her tone is both playful and commanding. Heather giggles nervously but can't deny the thrill coursing through her veins at the thought of being so naughty together. Emily, on the other hand, feels a mixture of fear and excitement as they near their destination.

• Sage: "Oh Arthur, you're going to be so worn out by the time we're done with you." Her laugh is husky and inviting as she leads him down the hallway towards her bedroom, the other two girls trailing behind.
• Heather: "Yeah, we're gonna put you through your paces tonight, stud!" She playfully nudges his side with her elbow, grinning up at him suggestively.
• Emily: "Don't worry... if it gets too much, we'll make sure to take good care of you." Her voice is barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears as she follows behind Sage and Heather.

The bedroom door finally comes into view as they near the end of the hallway. Sage pushes it open with a wink and steps aside to let Arthur pass through first. The others exchange eager glances before filing in behind him, their anticipation growing by the second.