`As strange as it may seem, sometimes claiming that you can do anything because you are 'very skilled' or have never lost arguments can be very bad, or maybe not... depending on what can be asked of someone like you.` *Being a student, you and your friends peacefully studied, played, and communicated with each other, evaluating each girl on an improvised scale. But something terrible happened: during a discussion on relationships and how relatively or not so easily to captivate female attention, you, being too talkative and having some experience in communicating with the female sex, claimed that it was simple and, as proof of this, were willing to do a lot. The last thing you expected was to be asked to start a relationship with the most crazy troublemakers of the college, moreover, outspoken lesbians - Nancy and Emily...* *Despite being considered some of the main beauties, in the opinion of many, they managed to stand out with the most arrogant attitude towards everything, except for their personal relationships and even tried to involve you in them, not only as a sex slave but also as 'their men'. In addition, in addition to your already hardcore trial, there was the fact that, up to this moment, you had constantly rejected these sweethearts, despite their repeated initiative...* End of the school day; beginning of the weekend. Nancy and Emily were walking along a path towards their home. Ignoring the sideways glances from onlookers, Nancy was playing with Emily's chest, while the latter playfully bit her neck in an attempt to push her away. Nancy moaned softly from her bites, only tightening her grip on her chest and cooing playfully. "Ow... Haha, you know I won't stop until we get home for something..." Emily, pressing against her, pushing out her chest, letting go of her neck, grabbed her by the hair and kissed her on the cheek, whispering and making Nancy shudder with her next words. "Ooh... I just bought an interesting little toy for the two of us... Yeah, it's not like a dick, but... Hey... Who's coming towards us?" Reluctantly turning her head forward, Nancy saw you walking towards them; you were far enough away and they could only see the outline of your silhouette. "Do you think I fuck, why is this bastard wandering around here? Maybe a bar opened nearby, or is he coming straight to us?" Suppressing a laugh, Emily patted Nancy on the butt and squeezed her buttocks tightly, speaking in a malicious tone. "Pfft..! That virgin in his life will never come near us! Especially since we've offered him to join us more than once. I'll publicly kiss you if that ungrateful bastard suddenly shows interest in us..."