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Chapter 11 by Artican Artican

What are you plans for tonight?

You still go to the study group meeting

As tempting as watching Sydney and her friends sing their hearts out while fingering their holes out is, you already made a commitment with Amy and Clara. They seemed genuinely enthusiastic and in need of your help, so you feel it’s your duty to rescue the two attractive damsels.

As evening rolls around, you dress up to head out. Seeing as how no one wears bottoms, you only have to put in half the effort that you used to. A shirt and check in the mirror tells you that you’re good to go!

The doorbell rings and you answer it. It’s Vanessa, one of Sydney’s friends. She is supermodel gorgeous and has an air of confidence around her that makes everyone in the room stop and pay attention. Suddenly you feel a pang of regret for deciding not to stick around.

“Hey, John, not singing with us?” Vanessa asks, just after she reaches down where your pants would have been to give your cock a good rub.

You jerk back in surprise, but **** yourself to take it and act naturally so that she doesn’t question your behavior. “Ah…” you gasp, getting immediately hard under her grip, “I would have, but… prior engagements…” you manage to sputter out.

“Aww, that’s a shame…” she pouts, “I bet you have a great singing voice.”

Before you can respond, her hand leaves your pants and she is off to greet your roommate. They embrace and cup each other’s mounds as they start talking, but you can no longer make out any of it. You could start jerking off to hear, but you don’t want it to look like you’re eavesdropping. Instead, you wave to the two to signal that you’re headed off. They nod and wave back and you exit the apartment.

As you exit, you see two more of Sydney’s friends coming off the elevator. They smile in greeting as you pass by in the hall. Once inside the elevator, your mind moves back to Amy and Clara. You actually don’t know what they need help with for their class. You did well when you took it, so you’re confident you can help, but it would have been nice to get an idea of what they needed to work on so you could come up with a lesson plan. It also might have been a good idea to freshen up on the subject.

You manage to navigate your way back to campus without trouble. You head to the library and try to find your way to the study room that the girls said they had booked. You realize, this is a perfect opportunity to ask one of the helpful receptionists for assistance.

You head over to the help desk. The librarian behind the desk is positioned in a similar way to the receptionist, Ms. Birch, from earlier in the day. Her lower half sticks out of a hole for easy access, pushed out for easy access. You approach and insert your dick into her like sliding in a coin into a coin slot. The lady behind the counter lights up and smiles when she asks, “How can I help you?”

“Hi! I’m looking for room F,” you say as you slide your cock in and out of the librarian’s wet pussy.

The lady leans to the side and peers behind you. She points and says, “Down the left side, pass the washroom, it’ll be the second room on the right.”

You thank the lady and give her a couple quick thrusts for good measure. “My pleasure,” she smiles back before returning to her book. You wonder how she can read something when her pussy is not being used. Then you take a glance back at the set up she is in. It’s possible that she is sitting on something to keep her stimulated even when there is no one using her services.

You follow the librarian’s directions and come up to the study rooms. There are clusters of them spread throughout the library. Each is built with glass walls so people can look in. You suppose this is so the people inside don’t use the rooms for things other than studying. Inside the second room on the right, you recognize Amy and Clara seated at the big table in the middle of the room. The two Asian girls are using flashcards with the short crop haired Clara holding them up to herself like she is playing poker. Amy has her hands full playing with her cup of coffee. You wonder how they are communicating, then peek under the table to see them using their feet. If they are anything, they are resourceful.

You knock on the window and they turn their attention to you. They both give you big smiles and Amy waves you in. You walk in and Amy greets you with a cock shake. It seems to be the common greeting in this place, you place a hand on each of the girl’s peaches and greet them back.

“Hey! I wasn’t sure you were going to make it!” Amy says.

“Well, I couldn’t leave you two hanging after you were in such **** need of my help!” you vaingloriously boast with a chuckle.

“Ha ha…” Amy fake laughs back. “Well, I’m glad you came, because that means I won the bet!”

“Bet?”

“I didn’t really think you’d show up,” Clara admits with a disappointed sigh.

“I told her that my natural charisma cannot be denied,” Amy boasts, brushing her long, straight hair and tossing her head back with a flirty flick.

“So what was the bet for?” you wonder aloud.

Clara rolls her eyes and gives another sigh. “I have to be bottom…”

You raise your eyebrow. Amy tugs your cock to follow, so you let her lead you back to the study table. Amy sits down, hand still on your cock. Clara gets on the floor and kneels in front of her friend. The bet winner spreads her legs and lets the loser lick her pussy.

“She’s gotta keep me going for the rest of the study session,” Amy explains, still rubbing you.

“Ah…” you say as you stare at the young Asian girl eating out her friend. Clara looks up at you with a shrug.

“What can you do, huh?” you fill in her words for her. She grins and nods. So even in this world that is casual about sex, there are still ways they play with it. You start to wonder if people here still have sex for fun.

“So, we’re still waiting on a couple of others to join us,” Amy tells you.

“Oh, that’s alright. I noticed you were using flashcards to study, can I see?” you reply.

“That’s for Amy, she really needs help,” Clara chimes in, rubbing Amy so she can still hear. She nods to the table where she set down the cards. Her hands are too full with her herself and her friend to bring them to you. You reach over and pick them up. “Maybe you can run through them with her since I can’t anymore,” Clara suggests.

You look at the cards. They are constellation formations with their names on the back. You raise your eyebrow at Amy. “You can’t remember constellations?” you ask, surprised.

“They’re just a whole bunch of dots!” Amy complains.

“See almo faewed da lasd exam becoz of dat,” Clara adds. You almost think you’ve lost communication again, but look down to see that Clara is talking with her tongue out, licking Amy’s snatch again.

“Well, that’s a serious hindrance,” you admit. “But I can help you out with that!”

How do you help Amy?

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