Classroom Days
Mosh started college today. This would be the first he had been to the city. He
had the grades to get into Tokyo University. He took the entrance exam twice and
got in on second time. He thought that he would have to give up on the second
exam. His family was so happy that he got in. Now, Mosh stood in front of the
building with big eyes.
“I’m actually here,” he said. The mouse boy pulled out his schedule. The first
class of the day was English literature.
“Hm,” he said. The mouse boy didn’t really pick out his classes. The guidance
counselor on orientation day help him get set up. Mosh didn’t know what classes
or the major that he wanted to be in. Maybe he would find his answer along the
way. Mosh took a deep breath and walked up to the Rose Building.
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His morning class took place in Room 208. Mosh poked his head into the doorway.
There were already a small number of students sitting at their desks inside. He
couldn’t help but notice that they were mostly men. Only two girls sat in the
classroom. Mosh didn’t think much about it. He walked it at one of the desks in
the front row. One of the girls looked up and turned her head.
“Hello,” she said.
“Hi,” Mosh said. “I’m a new student here.”
“I transferred here,” the female classmate said. “My name is Kiko.”
“Mosh,” the mouse boy said. Kiko tilted her head.
“Funny name,” she said. Mosh looked so confused.
“Why do you say that?” he asked. His classmate shrugged and shook her head.
“It just is,” she said. Mosh was about to speak when he heard footsteps walking
around the room. All of the students looked up and saw a dark-skinned kitty
woman. She looked so cute with her suit and glasses. Her tail swayed back and
forth as she walked over to her desk. She looked around at her students.
“Good morning, class,” she said. The guys all had hearts in their eyes when they
stared at her chest. Mosh’s cheeks turned red.
“Good morning!” everyone said back.
“My name is Noiz and I will be your English professor for the semester,” she
said. The kitty woman turned and wrote her name down on the board. Mosh
swallowed back his drool. Her curves flirted with him. His eyes widened as he
turned around. Noiz broke into a big smile.
“Let’s all get to know each other,” she said. The professor looked around at her
class. Her eyes rested on Mosh.
“What is your name?” she asked. The mouse boy pointed to the bridge of his nose.
“Me?” he asked.
“Yes,” the professor said. “What is your name?” The mouse boy stood up.
“My name is Mosh,” he said. “I’m come from the country.” Noiz’s eyes twinkled.
“Interesting,” she said. The mouse boy said down, blushing. He listened to the
other student introducing themselves. Mosh had his eyes locked on the professor.
She seemed innocent and cute, but something seemed off about her. He couldn’t
quite figure it out as she handed out the syllabus. Mosh tilted his head.
Who are you really?
Noiz stood at the front of her class, smiling.
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Mosh enjoyed his English class. The rest of his classes went through smoothly
for the first day. But, his mind kept going back to Noiz. That smile made his
heart flutter. How could professors look that cute? Even her laugh could make
the toughest of men swoon. The mouse boy could’ve sworn that she winked at him
at one point. However, she appeared to be hiding something. Part of Mosh wanted
to find out what it was. But, it wouldn’t feel right to invade her privacy.
He would get his answer in a way that he hadn’t expected.
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After the afternoon, Mosh stood at the bus stop, waiting to go back to his
apartment. He reached into his jacket pocket and paused.
“Oh,” he said. Mosh looked down at his coat. “Where are my keys?” The mouse boy
tried to think back to everywhere he had been. He wound up back at his English
lit class. Mosh frowned as he had an idea of what happened. Would he be able to
still catch the bus to get home? The Rose building wasn’t too far away from
here. He could still try to get back to her apartment. If he left now, he’d
still be able to catch the bus. Mosh shoved his hands into his pockets and broke
into a brisk walk in the other direction.
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Mosh made in down the hallway. There were still some classes in session on the
first floor. He darted past empty and full classroom to get to the elevator. To
his surprise the second floor was quieter than the first. Mosh didn’t have time
to look around. He kept up his pace and walked down to Room 208. The mouse boy
was just about there when something caught his ear.
Is someone… moaning?
Mosh slowed down his pace and looked around in the nearly empty hall. The sounds
came from Room 208. Mosh put up his hand to knock on the door, but the moaning
got louder. Without a thought in his head, he opened the door. His face turned
bright red when he saw Noiz lying her on back, playing with a bright pink
vibrator hooked up to a laptop. Mosh backed up, gasping.
“Sensei!” he said. Noiz froze and looked up.
“No! It’s not what it looks like!” she cried. Mosh’s jaw dropped to the floor.
“Sensei, what are you…?” he began to ask. Noiz leapt to her feet and raced over
to the door as he was backing out. Mosh whipped his head around.
“What are you doing?” he asked. His professor looked him in the eye.
“I’m so sorry,” she said. “But now that you know what I do after hours, I can’t
let you go.” Mosh blinked.
“What are you talking about?” he asked. She pressed her lips against his. He
couldn’t make out what was happening. The professor pushed the student down onto
the desk when he looked up she had a look of lust in her eyes.
“Sensei…” Mosh muttered. Noiz gently put her fingers to his lips.
“Shhh,” she said. “I will show you all that I do when I am not teaching.” The
mouse boy’s eyes widened.
“Sensei…” he said. She leaned down and kissed him again. This time, he kissed
her back. He didn’t know what was happening, but he would be lying if he said
that he didn’t want to see where it ended up.
Dirty Little Teacher