Studious Anon and Tanuki part 1 greentext

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>Enter into magical university.
>Meet pic related tanuki.
>Hit it off, both of you remain studious because she's actually a hard worker and you'd rather be a wizard than a sex slave.
>One day get backed into a wall by the local succusluts who insist that you've gone single for long enough and should loosen up with a nice test orgy.
>Declare that your heart belongs to another. They can't smell mana on you.
>Blurt out the first half-decent person on your mind, the tanuki.
>"Oh, that's great! But you haven't even told her yet? We'll go get her! And you can prove it right here in front of us."
>Well, that doesn't sound so ba-
>"Physically."

>You stand uncomfortably ringed by three succubi openly leering at you for several minutes, until you can hear the ones who ran off approaching with the loudly protesting tanuki.
>"...I was on my way to inscribing class. Those aren't easy to make up, you know. Unlike you I actually want to graduate, not just coast by and hope for a magical husband. Where are we going, anyway?"
>At this point she rounds the corner to see you flanked by your companions.
>"Oh, Erasma, are we interrupting something?"
>The head succubus turns leisurely around, adopting a sweet smile and tone unbecoming of the metal thong and nipple clasps she dare call dailywear.
>"Not at all, Tomiko! In fact, we were waiting for you. You see, we were curious if there was any girl dear Anon here loved, and the shy boy confessed to it being you!"
>A strange expression twists across the tanuki's face and her tail flips side to side for a moment. She cocks and eyebrow and ear, squinting at you slightly.
>"Is that so? I haven't heard anything about it from him. I figured he wanted to get on with things as much as I did."
>"Yes! Exactly. Get on with things. And that's what we're doing right now."
>As she speaks, Erasma lightly dances to Tomiko's back and gives a shove towards you.
>"So get it on!"
>The tanuki trips and faceplants into your chest, ears brushing your chin. Her full breasts slide against you as she straightens. Was she always so curvy?
>"What the hell, Era?! You almost broke my glass-"
>At this point it seems to dawn on her that she's touching you.
>"Ahem. So, Anon. You supposedly love me. And these girls wanted to draw out your confession as soon as possible, is that correct?"
>"And to see him prove it!" utters the succubus to your left with a lascivious grin.
>"Well?" Her eyes are expectant and you can feel the breeze of her swinging tail.
>After a moment to gather your composure, you pick your words carefully.

>"Tomiko, I love you more than any other girl here." you manage in a tone too stiff for sincerity.
>Affection shifts to suspicion as the words sink in, and Tomiko's eyes shrink back to guarded lines.
>Maintaining her sugary facade, Era chimes in "See? He adores you! Now kiss."
>No getting out of this, and you could do much worse.
>You take the initiative and lock your lips across the tanuki's soft mouth. After a startled moment she responds in kind, tasting you in breathy gasps with an unexpected hunger.
>She presses into you, pushing you to the wall as her hands wrap into your fingers and bushy fluff finds it's way under your shirt, teasing your midriff.
>A moment turns to dozens as she gets worked up, her tongue playing with yours, pressing her body hard against you as if to merge into one.
>Eventually it ends, and she steps back flushed, eyes soft and yearning.
>The reverie ends with a cackle from behind her, as Erasma drops the act.
>"Great! Now fuck!"
>"Era, what?! No! Not now. This isn't the time or the place for it. Anon and I can talk about it later. I have to be going. If I hurry I might still make that class."
>The succubus to your left adopts a look of indignation.
>"No way, Tomi! He still hasn't proved shit and you haven't claimed him. One kiss doesn't cut it." with this, her face turns to pure mischief "Fine then, run off. I'm sure we'll find some other way to have fun."
>Panic runs across Tomiko's face and she begins a retort when Era interrupts.
>"No, Anna. She's right. We put these two lovebirds on the spot with no notice, and they have things they need to do. As she said, now is neither the time nor the place for it. Run along, Tomi. We won't touch your boy."
>Tomiko walks off with a concerned expression and throws a look over her shoulder before rounding the corner.
>"We WILL talk later, Anon. Stay safe."
>Era looks to you. "Oh well, cutie. Guess we should be letting you go for now."

>As you unroot yourself from the wall and walk away, you hear giggling and a snippet of all too sinister muttering.
>"Oh yes, THIS is neither the time nor the place."

>The next day you leave your room for the Potions 69 course provided by the local Sabbath branch. Tomiko was too busy to talk with you last night but passed on a message that she'd be by to discuss your new situation tonight. It should prove...enlightening.
>Your path across the campus is framed by raucous catcalls and cheers of encouragement.
>What?
>As you pass a robed Bicorn, she calls out to you.
>"Haha, didn't know you had it in you, Anon! Good luck!"
>What.
>"Hey, what do you mean? Good luck with what?"
>"Well, your performance of course. I had figured you for a total prude but it seems you're going all-out this time. She's really lucky."
>"She's...?"
>"Tomiko! Golly, did you forget or are you just playing dumb? And after announcing it to the entire university too."
>Ok, really what.
>"I announced something to the university?"
>She pouts and puts her hands to her 'hips'
>"C'mon now, what are you trying to do? You put those posters all over the place announcing that you're going to have 'A Grand Fucktacular' with her in the dueling auditorium!"
>Oh. So that's what.
>"Oh, riiiight. Those posters. Right. Haha, of course. Thanks."
>Shit shit shit. You really need to talk to Tomiko NOW. Or...Era. She probably has something to do with this.

>You rack your brain for where Tomiko would be this time of day. You've seen her around and you're pretty sure she told you at least once.
>Right, summoning! The instructor was a Demon who probably wouldn't mind a quick interruption.
>When you reach it, the hall is empty save for the usual drawn symbols and eerie glow. Were you mistaken that they held class today?
>Your train of thought is broken by the muted tone of a throat clearing behind you.
>As you turn, you catch a glimpse of crooked onyx paw against mouth as the speaker finishes her gesture of acknowledgement. You look up into carmine gems set in bronze, forming a patient expression nearing boredom.
>"Hello Halima. Have you seen Tomiko?"
>The Anubis seems to ponder for the briefest moment and then responds in her usual level tone.
>"She's out until sundown. Miss Azazel decided it was time to explore the mechanics of being summoned firsthand, so they're not currently in our Realm. Her defense class is immediately after. Do not worry, Tomiko doesn't know about your plan." she finishes with a chuckle
>huh
>"So just how many do know about my plan?"
>"Everyone present from 10am this morning and most of the faculty. Word travels quickly for something this entertaining."
>"Would you believe I didn't know? I'm reasonably sure some of the succubi-"
>A moment of puzzlement, then understanding.
>"You were set up? Oh, I knew you were too timid for this. This is rich!"
>Normally very subdued for a monster, opting to wear mage robes or a uniform instead of loose desert clothing or the underclothes and jewelry that passed for outfits on the other girls; Halima was suddenly every bit the intimidating creature her race could be.
>Paws on hips, she threw her head back in a loud baying laugh, silky strands cascading along her back.
>"HYAHAHAHA! You didn't know! That's hilarious. This will be the best show."

>"Right, don't you have somewhere better to be? You're never late for anything."
>"I still have nearly eight and a half minutes before the lectures on elementalism, and it will only take me three minutes and twenty-six seconds to walk from here."
>"You've timed it out?"
>"I have ascertained the distance between every relevant class and accounted for any probable interruptions such as classmates, temporal distortions, and rogue charm effects. My timetable is the best."
>At this, her paws return to her hips and she thrusts her chest with a smug huff. Looking you in the eye, she rests a paw on your shoulder.
>"You have been worth every second, Anon. Take the time to prepare yourself for this evening. It wouldn't do to have you making a shameful mess of yourself. A shameful, crying, moaning mess curled naked on stage in a pool of fluids while tears stream from unfocused eyes and drool from slack jaws with the entire school jeering at you. And don't think you can run away. We learn summons for a reason. Hyahahaha!"
>She saunters off, tail and hips swinging under cloth to mirror her good mood.
>Well then, shit. Time to find those succubi.