>>23016652
>Watch Rumua stream
>Just a camera feed of one of their libraries; a bunch of cute lolis reading, researching, hanging out, and napping
>Nice background noise, and a good way to wind down
>One day, decide to join in the chat
>Usually, chat is discussing random things, but I decide to talk about the stream itself
>"Looks comfy there"
>One of the girls addresses me by my username
>Cute little Tanuki girl
>"Yeah, [anon], it's super comfy!"
>A couple Witches giggle - one of them mentioning how there's plenty of room there
>End up talking with the girls via chat for a bit
>It gets later
>Tanuki-chan yawns and stretches, exposing her cute white lacy panties
>Wait, are they a little wet?
>"You didn't see that, did you [anon]?"
>Why's she addressing me directly?
>After a pause of me figuring out what to say, she leaves the room
>The Witches' eyes grow wide, and they seem ecstatic
>Before I can get worried, Tanuki-chan sends me an invitation to a private stream
>Strange, but I accept
>She's in a tiny bedroom, in a set of lacy lingerie like her panties
>Sure enough, her panties are soaked through, and she's rubbing away eagerly
>"[A-anon]! Do you think I'm sexy? I know you think I'm cute but am I sexy?"
>"You don't need to say anything, [anon]. It's hard accepting you're a lolicon. Just let me know if you want me, and my friends will help you get here!"
>My hand down my pants without me realizing it, my heart thumping like a drumroll, I barely manage to type my reply
>"I want you"
>Within minutes, a Familiar wearing an oversized tweed coat knocks on my window before magicking herself in
>She offers to take me away from the stress and the worries and the taboos
>She offers to take me to the comfy rooms and the cute and alluring Tanuki on my screen
>She teases me for my self-pleasure, and offers to help - or to leave it for Tanuki-chan, or to leave asking to help again until after I have Tanuki-chan
>I say the last sounds nice, and she holds my hand, before a flash of light takes me to the Runya Sabbath
>Tanuki-chan is waiting, asks the Familiar if I'm who she thinks I am, and with a nod of the Familiar, the tiny raccoon girl is on top of me in a tackle-hug