Professor Floriana Cantu – (Delay your plans to get some advice)

At first you wonder whether Sam would be the best ally in this endeavour. There would of course be poetic justice in enlisting him to cream pie and end Mandy. But then you think you don’t really know anything about Sam or why they broke up….

In fact, at this point you are not really sure you trust any guy to help you out.

“Oh Fuck!” you think. The stakes are so high it feels like Mandy has pulled you both out of a plane at 70,000ft with only one parachute.

This literally isn’t a GAME you can just lose and then learn to live with the OUTCOME!

You need some advice as to how to deal with the issue. Then you remember there is someone who can help you. Professor Floriana Cantu, Professor of Applied Shoubu GAME Theory & Practice, your personal tutor. Every student was assigned a tutor that guided them through Shoubu University life. Normally it had a focus on academic choices and administrative matters. But you can also talk to your tutor about more personal things.

At Shoubu University some tutors were fairly arms-length in their approach in regard to the personal lives of their tutees, giving only pretty basic advice. Faculty members were of course also subject to GAME rules within certain parameters and a lot want to keep the weirdness of the University to their dealings with colleagues and not get embroiled in student antics as well.

Professor Cantu is different though and takes more of an interest in the welfare of the students assigned to her.

You have heard that Professor Cantu had been at the University for like forever. Not that she looks it. Professor Cantu is hot. Girl hot.

You don’t really consider yourself bi. Sure, you have had the odd fling with girl students but that has always been collateral fucking during a threesome, or a specific strategy to drive a guy you were targeting crazy. But even you had to admit you would probably let Professor Cantu into your panties if she was ever interested.

She was one of the most gorgeous, sexy, and erotic women you have ever met. Short with a narrow waist but with slightly wide perfectly proportioned hips. She has a full lovely bust, toned thighs, bubble butt, pale skin, and generally dark brown hair that is always arranged perfectly. Her fashion is always subtle enough to be exactly as professional, and sexy as she wants it be. That generally meant her outfit no matter how formal melting over every lovely curve of her womanly body.

A mere photo of her didn’t do her sex appeal full justice though. Her real-life demeanour was quite simply, pure erotism. She could be coquettish, almost girlish in one encounter, matronly and affectionate in the next encounter and assertive even authoritative when she needed to be. And it was all framed with words spoken in a slightly Italian accent.

It all came together to mean that students who were taught or tutored by Professor Cantu were torn between conflicting feelings of relaxed familiarity and excited nervousness. She was a trusted mentor and a teasing seductress. You know she drives her male student’s particularly wild. Not that it did them much good.

Every year you knew of a few male students (and even a few female ones) challenge Professor Cantu to a GAME.

Generally speaking, Faculty members had more leeway in declining GAMES without any consequences (even NO PLAY) and in return could only challenge students to GAMES in certain circumstances. Nonetheless Professor Cantu, the rumour was, always accepted these challenges and, against mere students at least, always wins.

She isn’t a monster though and knows full well the sexual effect she has on her students. If the student is a freshman and the GAME wasn’t too perverted, (a chance to merely have sex with her for example), she would, GAME OUTCOME permitting often let them off the hook with a teacherly lesson.

Some students were gluttons for punishment though and Professor Cantu was much less tolerant of older students’ GAME challenges or repeat offenders. An accepted urban legend was that she had a harem of boytoys and a few compelled girl-sluts she had collected over the years cloistered away somewhere in the University’s sprawling complex.

If anyone could give you advice as to how to win a GAME with such high stakes it would be Professor Cantu.

With your plan of action decided you realise you’ve had enough to drink and need to head home. Sam might be a useful ally in the future but for the time being you need to speak with your tutor. You make your excuses to Sam and give him a peck on the cheek along with your number. He protests at your quick exit but you brush him off “Don’t worry babe I’ll be in touch soon. Maybe after all this shit with Mandy is dealt with, we can see each other…without clothes” with that passing line you leave the bar.

Once you get back to your dorm house you send an official message via your GT to Professor Cantu’s inbox asking if you can arrange an immediate out of schedule tutorial with her.