Ask Harmony for help

You decide it's no use placating your masters. You have a rare opportunity, and you won't let it go to waste. As Harmony turns to leave, you quickly grab her hand. She stops. Blushing, she shoots you an angry look, though you hardly notice.

"Hey, Harmony..I was hoping you could help me with something." She studies your face before replying.

"Very well. Meet me in the library and I will be willing to hear your plight." Library?! You don't know know how much time you have.

"Actually, it's an urgent matter. Please, I've been cursed." Your admission catches her off guard. She takes a second before responding.

"Alright, I'll play along. How did you get cursed? And don't you dare tell me who cursed you!"

"Eh? Why not? Isn't that important information?"

"Well obviously, dummy. But some curses alert the caster when their name is used."

"Ok...well I was tricked by a succubus." Harmony looks disappointed in you, but she abstains from insulting you. You decide to press your luck. "That succubus is the familiar of a Pegasus boy.." Realizing who your tormentor is, her eyes widen.

"Tell me everything," Harmony blurts out. "And start at the beginning." You relay to her the events of last night in vivid detail, leaving out names of course. You can tell she's aroused by, and a little bit jealous of, your sexual escapades. Her cheeks are flushed, and she rubs her legs together. Of course, you pretend not to notice. When you tell her about your familiar stepping in between you and Kim, she seems especially surprised. But she keeps her mouth shut and listens intently. Finally, you finish your story, and Harmony responds.

"There could be more to it, but this is definitely a good start. I'll find a way to break the curse. You just focus on staying safe." Unexpectedly she draws you in to a hug. You're taken off guard, but you're not complaining. You've felt entirely alone ever since your were cursed. It's nice to know that someone truly cares about you. Also it doesn't hurt that her huge breasts are squishing against you. You savor the moment before she breaks the embrace.

"Alright, dummy. Get back to the dorm before you get punished." You two split ways. You're not looking forward to what the night holds. But now, at least you're not alone in your struggle.