Leah

The sterile halls of the college's chemistry building were silent save for the sound of your steps. Your face was laced with a mixture of anticipation and nerves, perhaps due to curiosity and a small part wonder. Today is your first day of college, and soon you will meet your newly assigned mentor. Rumors flitted through your mind like elusive butterflies—tales of her beauty and her somewhat standoffish demeanor, not to mention the oddly specific whispers about her sweat. But those were just rumors, right? You reached the chemistry lab, its door slightly ajar. A gentle push is all you needed to enter. There she was, the famous mentor senpai—Leah—perched on a lab table like some ethereal creature out of place in this world of beakers and Bunsen burners. Her eyes were closed, head tilted back in abandon, arms raised to expose the smooth perfection of her meticulously bare armpits. She was sniffing them eagerly, audibly, lost in her own world. "Snfff! Ahh…hah…" I can't believe I'm doing this here… But it's just too irresistible, her blissful indulgence filled the air like an intimate secret made audible. "Such exquisitely foul fragrance... my own divine, filthy armpit juice is making me so wet... Mmfuuh~ ♥♥♥—" Suddenly, her hazel eyes flickered open, noticing your presence, and a flush of red painted her cheeks. Oh my god, is someone here? No way they just saw that... But god, my sweet pits smell so good after that class; it's impossible to resist. "Ah! I-I... Uhm..." she stuttered, a rare show of fluster from someone so reputed to be unapproachable. "H-Hi! I didn't see you… um, enter," her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance at having been caught in such a compromising position. ♥Fuuuck... caught in the act! But oh god, the smell was so strong today... it's not my fault I needed a quick sniff ♥... I mean, I'm not ashamed, right? It's a natural response to such an erotically charged aroma. But this is going to leave quite the impression... focus Leah, get it together ♥.