Okay, you know what? Ignore all the crap about what I said happened and whatnot. I'm just gonna try to write these two versions of my Eiken stories.

So with that said, here is the SECOND Eiken story.

Which it's a college AU of Eiken.

Yes, indeed. This will be a college AU rewrite of Eiken.

Meaning we have ALL the gals here! ;)

How old are the characters now? Well, here is the list of characters that will be part of the main story from here on forward.

Densuke: 20

Kirika: 22

Chiharu: 21

Yuriko: 19

Komoe: 18

Hikaru: 21

Ms. Komon(Teacher): 30

Lin: 22

Kyoko: 19

So yeah, that's gonna be interesting, right? And yes, Densuke will still be shorter than all the other girls. In fact, here are the exact heights of each of the gals! …As well as Densuke's. X)

Densuke: 5'1"

Kirika: 6'10"

Chiharu: 5'8"

Yuriko: 5'10"

Komoe: 5'6"

Hikaru: 6'2"

Ms. Komon(Teacher): 5'11"

Lin: 6'6"

Kyoko: 5'0"

And you know what? I'm just also gonna reveal their bust measurements too, cause why not?!

Kirika: K-Cup

Chiharu: I-Cup

Yuriko: DD-Cup

Komoe: J-Cup

Hikaru: G-Cup

Ms. Komon(Teacher): H-Cup

Lin: EE-Cup

Kyoko: JJ-Cup(Yup. You heard me. XP )

Honestly, I don't even know why I'm writing this...again. Maybe I just like the visuals of Eiken, but I was expecting an epic slice-of-life ecchi story out of this trainwreck of a manga and OVA. (shrugs) Oh well. No day like the present, amirite?

But without further ado, I shall start this little story and see what happens…again. Wish me luck! XP


Eiken!

An (Older) AU Story

Episode 1: Some BIG First Meetings!


'Well...here I am...attending another University...right here in college city central, Zashono. Where there are more colleges than one.'

Twenty-year-old Densuke Mifune sat there in a seat of the bus as he was riding to his boarding home...

'...I guess this could be a nice change of pace...'

He hoped he made the right decision. He agreed to go and transfer to a major mathematical engineering university in the college city/town of Zashono. The city was known for its diverse universities and really spectacular educational facilities, and Densuke was lucky to catch the attention of one of them. They were basically begging him to come, saying "It would benefit him greatly". Course, he was kind of attached to his old college back in his hometown, but his mother also thought it would benefit him to go to one of the top mathematical engineering universities in Japan. So, he decided to jump the gun and transfer there, moving to Zashono.

Densuke was wearing a buttoned-up white shirt and some blue baggy jeans, along with red and white shoes. His stature was also quite short, just around five feet...he finds that unfair, as he was no taller than his Mom, who was two inches taller...oh well. At least he's taller than his sister...who's around an inch shorter...yeah...

Despite his short height, he actually looked about as average as you can get. Sure, he was pretty smart, smart enough to transfer and go to a bigger and better school, but he was just average smart...nothing extraordinary.

...Well, maybe that's not true. Despite being smart, he likes to bake...and has great balance...and has quick reflexes, but only when someone tries to steal his food.

'Hm...maybe I am kind of special...although, the guys at my old junior high and high school still considered me a nerd...'

Sighing at that fact, Densuke just looked out the window and saw the multitude of apartment buildings that housed a good amount of university students.

'...Ah, well, what do they know? Just because I haven't spoken to a girl other than my sister, mother, and my aunt, and that I like to bake at times, doesn't make me a complete dork...'

...Konoha usually teases him about his dateless love life, telling him that he should really get a girl...

'Well, when I'm five feet tall, I don't think women will look my way...probably...'

She means well, though, and she's just trying to let him find someone...

...He remembers how proud his mom and sister were when they heard the news, especially his sister, Konoha...his aunt Masaki was also proud of him too...

"...Speaking of my aunt, I wonder which apartment complex I'm supposed to be living in as of now...Auntie Misaki said that she already has a room ready for me," Densuke muttered to himself with a smile forming on his face.

'Heh. She was really happy that I'm staying at Zashono for a while...'

His family was middle-class, his mother owning a bakery back at his home. He and his sister helped out as best as they can after school, with Densuke basically helping her with the baking, and his sister, Konoha, helping her with wrapping and packaging. His sister actually was attending a university here, getting her degree in economics, which he was happy for her.

His aunt, his mother's sister, is actually a landlord and owned several different buildings for leases, this one being one of them, a four-floored apartment building with a gym, a rec room, a dining area, a kitchen, a laundry room, and a courtyard where a small pool was on the main floor, while there was a bathhouse and a shower room in the back of the building. The other three levels have three rooms on each of them, making the building have nine rooms in total. He heard that one of the rooms was available for him on the fourth floor, which he was lucky to even have.

'I got to thank Auntie Masaki later…'

Densuke still sat in his seat, with his suitcase next to him...there was actually nobody on the bus but him...well, save for the bus driver, but you get the idea.

As soon as the bus kept going, he started to slow down next to a tall four-leveled building, a quite grand-looking apartment complex with a fenced-in gate for protection.

Densuke blinked, "Whoa...that's...big..." however, he soon was smiling at his destination, "Well, I guess that means I made it, I suppose."

He gathered his suitcase and rolled it over to the bus's exit, bidding a thank you and a farewell to the bus driver. Once he was outside of the bus, it drove off to wherever it has to go.

Staring up at the building he read the sign on the upper part of the fenced gate.

Eiken Boarding Complex

"Welp...here it is..." And with that, Densuke opened the gate door and walked forward, rolling his suitcase behind him as he head over to the apartment complex.


As soon as he opened the door to the building(Auntie Masaki told him where the hidden entrance key was), he walked up to the entrance foyer. Walking up further, there was a bulletin board for news going around Zashono on the right wall, and at the left, there was an entryway to the gym room. Up ahead also on the left, there was an elevator, and up straight ahead, there was the entrance to the courtyard and the pool. Deciding to check the courtyard later, he went to his left to go to the rec room.

When he entered, he sees exercise equipment scattered everywhere. Running treadmills, weights, workout machines, and yoga mats, along with other exercise materials were all present.

'Ah, nice. Maybe I can try to get myself in shape during my time here. I have been trying to eat right...and that's saying since my mom owns a bakery.'

He sees another door from the far upper right and walked up ahead to it. Opening it, he sees that he was now in the laundry room, where there were five sets of washers and dryers.

'Oh, cool.'

So far, Densuke is starting to really like this complex. He went through another door that led to the grassy courtyard and the square pool at its side, seeing that they are separated from each other. They were in the center of the complex, the courtyard having benches and some shrubbery planted in the area, and the pool having a gate around it. There were also four elevators on every side of the complex, and three sets of stairs to the right and straight ahead at the back of the complex left side of the courtyard, which the stairs went up like a staircase to the next floors. Lastly, there seem to be some double doors that are at the back of the courtyard, which probably led to the bathhouse.

"Wow...very nice place," Densuke muttered in amazement.

'Really, I got to thank Auntie Masaki for even getting me a place here...'

Densuke kept going, walking below and around the courtyard while rolling his suitcase. As he sees another door on the right side of the complex, he sees the tag name of what kind of room it was; the rec room.

'Hmm...I wonder if the person that's showing me around is waiting for me in there?'

He opened the glass door and walked in with his suitcase still rolling behind him. Deciding to leave his suitcase behind for a while, Densuke looked around the rec room. It consists of a moderate-sized room, where a large round dining table was placed on his left side near a swinging door, while on his right side, there was a large flat-screen TV on the wall where a square-curved couch in front of it. As he walked a little closer, he sees that the TV was hooked up to a streaming service, as well as three different video gaming consoles.

'Oh. Someone is a gamer. That's cool.'

There were also two bulletin boards to his right on the wall next to the door entrance when he got in. They were probably for more events to be posted on the boards.

But everything felt...quiet...

...It looked like no one was in the rec room.

In fact...no one welcomed him in...

"...Uuuh..." Densuke uttered in confusion, "Um...do I make myself at home?"

He was expecting some kind of welcoming...did Auntie Misaki forget to tell some of the tenants?

"Uh...hello?" Densuke called out, "Any...uh, anybody here...right now?"

Thump!

"Wha?" Denukse turned to the flap door that...probably led to the kitchen? He walked over there to see what that sound was.

"Um, hello?" he called out once more.

As he got closer, he heard the same noise again.

Thump!

Densuke jumped at the noise, pausing in his step as it sounded like it was indeed coming from the room that he was heading towards.

"...Huh..." Densuke uttered curiously, "What was...that?"

...Thump!

Blinking, Densuke advanced toward the flapping door, putting a hand on the surface of it...

'...Well, there's only one way to find out what the noise is...'

Gulping slightly he pushed open the door...and entered the kitchen.

The kitchen looked pretty professionally graded. It looked like a world-class chef could probably make some meals in here. A lot of counter space, where two gas stoves, four ovens, three microwaves...

...And in one of those ovens, there was...a very big butt of a person...sticking out of one of the ovens...and hanging off the opened oven door.

The booty was wearing light denim jeans and had red and white sneakers on, as well as a dark yellow shirt...and the legs on this butt(which were shapely and thick, he feel like he should add) were flinging helplessly, occasionally stomping on the floor...while the person's arms were trying to push on the sides of the stove slamming the sides of it...

...Two thoughts went through Densuke's head.

One...he thinks this person is a woman by how she's...shaped...

Secondly...

Densuke's eyes widened in shock, the situation now finally dawning on him.

'Oh my gosh! That person's head is stuck in the oven! She's stuck!'

"Wha-What!? W-What are you...o-oh my-h-hold on!" Densuke said, rushing over to her. He got around the big round booty(he's trying really hard not to look at it), trying not to be hit by those legs of hers. As he was behind her, he stared down at the posterior in question...

'...Oh shit! How am I gonna do this!?'

"Mmmph! Mmmph, mmmph, mmmph!" said the muffled shouts of the woman sounding out of the oven, trying her best to pull her whole body out of it.

"Ack!" Densuke looked at the body and back down at the posterior, "U-Uh, okay, okay! Okay! Uh...okay..."

The woman was wiggling her butt around trying to get out of the oven...

'...Damn, that's a big healthy-looking butt.'

"ACK!" Densuke exclaimed, "D-Don't worry, I'll save you!" he then carefully grabbed the woman's hips, and with all his might, pulled her body, using his whole body in as he placed his hands on her womanly sides.

"Mmmph!?" the woman muffled loudly in what seems to be in question. Then she did something that Densuke wasn't prepared for.

She wrapped her thick legs around Densuke's waist, letting her booty be closer to his stomach.

"AH! WHA-WHAT!?" Densuke exclaimed.

"Mmmph, mmph, mmmph!" She muffled out to him, even though he couldn't make out what she was saying.

However, he probably got what she meant...maybe.

"Oh...u-uh, o-okay!" Densuke nodded, feeling a little nervous at this close contact.

While wrapping her legs around his waist, Densuke then pulled her by her waist and hips to get her out of the oven. He pulled with all his might, while the woman was pushing her way out of it with her hands.

Meanwhile, her bum, which was full, round, and soft looking, bumped and grind against Densuke's stomach as he was pulling, her booty having a bit of wiggle and wobble to it.

'Oh good gosh, just save this girl already!' Densuke thought in desperation.

And Densuke pulled and pulled, while the woman was pushing and pushing herself out of the stove...

And then-

POP!

"ACK!" Densuke said as he slipped onto the tile floor, and let all the stored energy shoot him over to the counter...with the woman shooting out of the stove as well, finally free.

The young man hit the back of his head on a counter cabinet but then-

FWHAAAM!

...a big butt slammed onto his face...

The butt rammed into his face, the experience only lasting a second, as the denim-worn booty felt rough...but soft at the same time. It squished and spread on his face, all over his mouth, his nose, and his face cheeks. The butt then let gravity do the rest and dragged Densuke's head down onto the floor, slamming his face with this round big booty engulfing and pushing onto his face as she landed on him.

...She was also heavy...

The girl gasped, "OH MY GOSH, THANK GOODNESS!" he heard her exclaim, "Oh...Oh dear, that was close...oh! Oh, um, thank you for...wha-wait, where did the person go?"

"Mmmph-mmmph! Mmmph-mmph-mmmph!" muffled Densuke loudly, which was translated as I'm under you! Please get off!

Upon hearing the muffled yells, the woman then finally realized that she was sitting on her rescuer's face!

"AAH! Oh my gosh!" the lady then got off of Densuke's face, his face having a red booty-shaped mark and indention on his face cheeks. He blinked as he sees flying dots in his vision.

And then, the woman's face came into view...

"...Huh?" Densuke's eyes widened as he blinked again.

From what he was seeing, this...young woman that he saved...looked...beautiful...

She had long, straight but flowing red hair that reached her lower back and two long strands of sideburns that reach down to her chest, with two hair clips on each side of the sideburns…

Her face was...again, quite beautiful. With a circled flip on top of her head, her face looked quite angelic and soft, with her red eyes displaying concern and maybe...a little bit of embarrassment? Either way, she looked adorable as she looked down at Densuke all worried.

...And...that's not all that he notices...

His eyes...wandered lower...to her chest...

...

'...Sweet merciful-DAAAAAYUM! THOSE ARE SOME...B-B-B-BIG...WOWZA'S!'

Hanging and supported by her...bra(?), this young woman had...breasts the size of round spherical watermelons! ...Or maybe her breasts combined were the size of watermelons? ...That last one sounded right...

Either way, her breasts were HUGE! Like...how big is her bra size!? They at least have to be...maybe an I-cup? Maybe? He would think with a chest that size, and according to his mathematical skills, her bra measurements should be-

"U-Uh, are you alright, um...little boy?" the young woman asked him, looking a little sheepish as she winced, almost as if she might have said the wrong thing.

'...Oh! She's speaking to me! I, uh, I got to answer her!'

"U-U-Uh, yeah! Yeah, I'm, uh, I'm fine!" Densuke reassured her.

"Oh! You...you sound a little older..." the woman said with a baffled blink.

"...Um...yeah..." Densuke sweatdropped as his face expressed a deadpan look, "...I'm 20 years old."

"...Oh! Uh…" the woman blinked again, processing that.

...

"...Oh! W-Wait! Are...Are you the new tenant?" she said in shock.

"Um...yes...yes I...I am," Densuke said as he struggled to get up.

"Oh goodness! I-I'm sorry, hold on!" She reached over to him to grab his hand.

Densuke's eyes widened, his face all flushed red.

'Oh my gosh, a girl is touching my hand!'

The girl pulled him up and Densuke was standing again. And so was the girl...

...It appeared the woman was about seven inches taller than Densuke...

'...Of course...a woman who's taller than me...just swell...' Densuke thought as he sulked mentally.

And to add insult to injury, the woman said, "Oh, uh...wow, you're really...um...short..."

Sighing, Densuke mumbled, "Yep...have a rare condition that makes my height be five feet tall for the rest of my life. I stopped growing after I turned 14...although, I do think I grew an inch last year, so maybe that's not a total loss. Maybe my genes are still trying to push me forward to grow or something...still, I would think the growth might just end there."

"Oh, dear...um, I'm really, uh, sorry, I-"

"Hey, no worries," Densuke spared her the embarrassment, "I just go at it like any other human being. It doesn't really affect me."

"Uh...okay..." the woman rubbed the back of her head in an uneasy way and said, "Well...if it makes you feel any better, one of my younger sisters is taller than me. Like by two inches."

Densuke looked up at the young woman. "Oh, well...I mean, hey, um...you-your height actually..." Realizing how that sounded, he backtracked, "I-I mean, what, you're like, uh, 5'7"? 5'8"? That's a pretty good height for an average woman! I-I mean, well...uh, I meant...well, actually...uh-okay, you know what? N-Nevermind..." he now looked embarrassed himself, reaching behind his head to rub it.

The girl blinked...but couldn't help but give him a warm smile, "Hey, no need to feel embarrassed. You were trying to lift up my spirits. Thank you for that, really, uh..."

"Oh!" Densuke looked up again and introduced himself, "My, uh, my name is Densuke Mifune! I-I mean, Mifune! Just, uh, just Mifune is fine!"

"Oh, uh, okay! Well, my name is Chiharu Shinonome! But...um, y-yeah, you know what, Shinonome is fine as well!" Chiharu said with a slight blush and a sheepish smile.

"Okay! Well, it's nice to meet you Shinonome!" Densuke said with a smile, "And yeah, as I said before, I'm going to be the new tenant here!"

"Oh, well, that's awesome!" Chiharu chimed.

"Yeah! …Uh, if you don't mind me asking, but...why were you in the oven?" Densuke asked carefully.

"Oh, well, I was trying to, uh...clean the oven..." Chiharu looked down as she fiddled with her fingers, looking embarrassed, "And...well, yeah, I guess you can figure out the rest...thankfully, it was an electric oven," she muttered the last part.

"Oh uh...heh, y-yeah," Densuke said, rubbing the back of his head with a sheepish smile.

"I mean, I was just trying to prepare everything for the new tenant here, which was you, so the last place was the kitchen, so...yeah! I mean, either way, you're here!" Chiharu said with a beaming smile.

"Heh, well, I, um, I'm sorry if I came here early," apologized Densuke.

"Oh, no worries! Really, I was almost done before I got stuck in the oven!"

"Well, uh, hey, let's get out of the kitchen then, shall we? Before, uh...a-any ovens start attacking us!"

Chiharu giggled, "You know what? Let's," she closed the oven door that she was trapped in, "Maybe I can tour you around the place for a bit?"

"Oh, uh, sure!" Densuke said, even though he already toured, like, half of the main floor. But he can have a tour of it again with a very cute(and endowed) girl beside him!


"...Aaaand that's the place! We're so happy to have ya!" Chiharu said to Densuke as they were back in the courtyard.

"Heh, thanks," Densuke smiled, "Man, I got to say, this place is pretty top-notch. I really have to thank my aunt for this."

"Your aunt?"

"Yeah, Auntie Masaki! She owns this building, right?"

"Oh! You're Masaki's nephew?" Chiharu blinked, "Oh wow, okay! Well, hey, I feel like this is the first time I'm meeting the landlord then!"

"First time meeting the landlord? You mean, Auntie Masaki never comes by the complex?" Densuke asked her. He knows that her real home was at the edge of Zashono, where she owns plenty of housing leases around this town.

"Well, no, not really. She just emails us and tells us when the lease is due," Chiharu affirmed.

Densuke chuckled, "Yeah, you know, that does sound a little bit like Auntie Masaki. She basically acts hard and is all business, while my mom is sweet and gentle. Hard to believe they're both related."

"She has a sister?" Chiharu blinked in shock, "Wow. Well, I can kind of relate to that about different sisters...even though I have like, three younger sisters, two of them are of the age of 14 and 16. I do have a sister that's 19, though, which is who I'm talking about. Oh! She actually lives here in the complex as well!"

"Really? Oh, wow! You got family close by as well too, huh?" Densuke smiled.

Chiharu giggled, "Pretty much! I'm actually 21, so I'm the oldest, and my 19-year-old sister is the second oldest in general. Her name is Yuriko, by the way."

"Okay! Nice! So, you're…the oldest sibling?" Densuke asked her.

Well...at least she's older. That makes me feel better about my height...cause you know, she's older, so she has to be taller...heh…

"Well, yeah, unfortunately," Chiharu sweatdropped, "three younger sisters and two younger brothers, the last two being the ages of 12 and 15. Which means I have to be the leader of the house at times...well, with Yuriko helping me, I suppose. We have a single mom who works as a doctor in her own clinic around here, so I, and Yuriko, basically have to watch over our younger siblings."

"Oh! Well, that's cool! I just have a younger sister, heh. She's also 19."

"Ah, okay then!" Chiharu smiled brightly, "So, speaking of family, is that how you got to stay here in this complex?"

Densuke sheepishly smiles and rubbed the back of his head, "Heh, yep. I, uh...basically had connections, I guess I should say."

Chiharu just giggled, "Well, aren't you lucky?"

"Heh. Um, well, I, uh, I like to think I'm lucky sometimes," Densuke awkwardly smiled.

'Like me talking and hanging around this really cute girl for at least twenty minutes!'

Giggling some more, Chiharu said, "Well, I hope you like it here! And I guess since you're here, I can stop tidying this place up now," she then got an idea, "Oh! Hey, maybe I can introduce you to my sister on the second level?"

"Oh, uh, okay!" Densuke nodded with a smile.

"Okay then! Follow me! I'll take you to the elevator since you have some baggage with you!" Chiharu told him.

And so, they both went to the left-side elevator to go to the second level.

While waiting for the elevator to come down, Densuke decided to ask Chiharu, "Hey, um, Ms. Shinonome, may I ask what you're majoring in if you're in school right now?"

"Oh, um, yes! I am in school right now, actually! I'm, well, I'm trying to become a nurse practitioner and get my degree in nursing!"

"Oh, nice! That's cool! I'm basically getting my degree in being a mathematical engineer."

Chiharu blinked in surprise, "Whoa, really? Wow, you must be really smart to try and major in something like that."

Once the elevator dinged, Densuke rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "Ah, well, I just like numbers..." he sweatdropped, "Yeah, I know, sounds pretty lame."

"Oh, no, not at all! If you love to do what you love and enjoy doing it, then that's for you! I actually respect people who know all those formulas, trigonometry, and all that geometrics stuff!"

Densuke quickly snapped his head back at Chiharu, surprise on his face, "Really?"

"Well, sure!" Chiharu said as she and Densuke walked into the elevator. "Knowing all that stuff takes a special kind of mind to know all that!"

"Oh, well...uh, heh," Densuke blushed as he scratched his cheek, "W-Well, you being a nurse is a way more respectable and rewarding occupation than me being a mathematical engineer."

"Aww...thanks. I appreciate that," Chiharu smiled sweetly as she pushed the second-floor button.

"U-Uh, no problem!" Densuke said with a smile as well, although it was a shy and nervous-looking smile.

As they stood there to go up to the second floor, Densuke stood to the right side of Chiharu, and his suitcase to his right. They were both silent...

'Wow...Chiharu seems like a really nice girl...'

Ding!

"Okay! This side of the complex is where my sister's room is!" Chiharu said as she went ahead walked up to a door. However, there was a note on it. "Huh?"

Densuke, who was dragging his suitcase behind, stopped behind Chiharu, "Uh, what's up?"

"Oh...hmm..." Chiharu got the note off the door and read it to herself. She stood there with her right hand on her hip as she read the note in her left hand.

Densuke blinked and got closer from behind her, craning his neck up to see what the note said, but since he was so short, he barely had a chance to see what it all said. "Uh, did your sister leave a note?"

"...Hmph," Chiharu made a cute scowl, "Oh, Yuriko..." she muttered, and then sighed, "Yeah. It would seem my sister is working herself hard again. She's taking a jog around the neighborhood."

"A jog around the neighborhood?" Densuke asked her in confusion. For some odd reason, he glanced at Chiharu's big full bottom again.

'...Wow. That is a nice butt…'

He remembered how the booty smooshed his face...

'OKAY! Don't be a freak right now! I can not afford to get an erection! Nope, not in front of Chiharu! Seriously, no one needs to see-'

"Yeah. She's the track star at her university. She wants to be the top runner in her whole class," Chiharu shook her head and sighed again, "Well, if she sprains her ankle or has aching muscles from all that running, I'll be there to tell her I told her so."

"Oh, uh, really? Your sister does track?"

Not turning back to face him, Chiharu closed her eyes as she hummed with a nod, "Yep. She has a lot of energy, so she gets rid of it by taking jogs around the blocks...really, the best she can do is just take a nap." Chiharu mumbled. She turned around swiftly to her left, letting her large breasts swing to her left...but since Densuke was close to her while trying to read the note...

Her breasts smacked Densuke right across his face!

"MUFFH!" Densuke was knocked off his feet, sending him back over to the barrier ledge and draping his back over it!

"Well, it can't be helped. Maybe I can introduce you to-" Chiharu's eyes opened to see...that Densuke was about to fall over the ledge. "ACK! DENSUKE!"

Meanwhile, with Densuke, he was in a daze, back leaning and draping over the barrier ledge. His eyes were all swirly from the force of impact...the soft and firm impact of Chiharu's boobs hitting him in the face.

"Uuuuh..." Densuke moaned in both pain and confusion.

"Oh my goodness! Are you okay!?" Chiharu exclaimed as she went over to Densuke's limp form. As soon as she got close, she grabs his ankles and pulled him down...unaware that her large breasts are soon gonna touch his legs as she does so.

And when Densuke was coming to, he felt a very soft sensation on his legs...and soon his crotch…

'Huh? What the...?'

He looked down as he was pulled down...

...To see that Chiharu's glorious bust was on his groin!

'...OH SHIT!'

"WHA-WHA-WHAT!?" Densuke exclaimed and immediately pushed used his hands to push her away from him. Of course not harshly...

...But instead of pushing her away...his hands were placed on top of Chiharu's breasts...and he pushed inward on her breasts...

...So basically, Densuke was sitting on the top barrier ledge as he pushes his hands on Chiharu's large breasts...

...Both froze...

...Densuke's eyes were wide as plates.

...Chiharu's eyes were wide as saucers as well, her hands still on his ankles, as his legs are smooshed against her boobs.

…They were also staring at each other, feeling a little anxious about this predicament...their eyes weres still wide, and their mouths formed into complete horizontal lines...

...

...It was then Densuke spoke, "Oh geez, I am so sorry-"

"WHA-OOOOAAAAAAHHH!" Chiharu yelled out, feeling something...well, something in Densuke's pants that she shouldn't be feeling...especially with her breasts. So, in some kind of instinctual reaction, Chiharu backed away, but in turn of that, she also flipped Densuke over the barrier of the second floor.

"AAAAAH!" Densuke yelled out as he fell...straight on the grassy ground of the courtyard.

WHAM!

Realizing what she did, Chiharu froze in horror.

"OH MY-OOOOH NO! NO, NO, NO, NO, I DID NOT MEAN TO DO THAT!" she yelled in a panic.

'I mean, I just felt his...on my...and it was...'

Chiharu squealed in embarrassment as her hands went to her face, blushing a fiery red. Her face grew redder like a red tomato as she imagined that wondrous feeling she felt when her breasts made contact with Densuke's-

'OH MY GOSH, CHIHARU, GURL, GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!'

She smacked both of her hands on her face.

"OW! Okay! Okay, maybe...may-I mean maaaaybeeee Mifune is okay...?"

...Silence...

"...Uh, Mifune? ...Densuke? ...Please say something..."

...Nothing...

"...He's not responding. Oh no, he's not responding. HE'S NOT RESPONDING!"


Meanwhile...with Densuke...

"...Ooooaugh," he let out a muffled moan in pain.

Densuke landed on the ground face-first into the courtyard's dirt.

'...Well, even if I didn't die from this, I'm gonna die of embarrassment soon...'

Simply put...what he lacks in height...certainly makes up for in...size

...down there...

...He honestly tried not to make it noticeable, even going as far as wearing three underwear to...well, push it all in...and to carry all that weight...

And worst of all, he landed face-first in the dirt while it was erected.

Sure, he was wearing jeans, but damn, it still hurt.

'...Having a big dick...uh...isn't great? ...I was gonna think 'suck' but that wouldn't be what I had in mind whatsoev-'

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay, sir!?" asked a younger girl's voice that sounded like it was in front of Densuke.

'...That didn't sound like Chiharu...well, uh, just, lift yourself up and say that you're fine.'

Densuke slowly put his hands on the ground and picked himself up from the waist...he was not going to risk standing...for plenty of reasons.

"Y-Yeah...I'm fine-" he lifted his head up and looked up...

...at a very cute girl's face that was wearing big circled glasses on her pink eyes.

Her hair was long and pink and is styled into two long pigtails. Her attire was a short-sleeved shirt that had the light pink font words saying 'PINK IS IN!', and brown shorts with pink and white striped stockings, complete with light and dark purple shoes...

...But what he obviously noticed was...

While this girl was kneeling down, it became evident that she has...quite a huge chest.

And those boobs were squished as they were leaning on her legs as she kneeled.

...Densuke blinked, dumbfounded.

'...Holy crap, those boobs are HUGE! I mean, t-they look...a little bigger? Bigger than Chiharu's? Holy sweet curry bread, WOW!'

The girl, who just looked too adorable for her own good, smiled and sighed in relief, "Oh that's good."

"Guh!?" Densuke tried his best to look up at her face and not her breasts.

It was then he realized that the girl was carrying groceries in each of her arms.

"Cause, you know, that was a nasty fall you made," the girl smiled brightly, "Well, either way, since you're alright, I do have to ask, I haven't seen you before. Oh! Are you the new tenant?"

"...Uh, yes," Densuke blinked again.

"Oh wow! Okay!" the girl placed her right-handed groceries on the ground and extended her hand, "Well then, hi! My name is Komoe Harumachi!"

"...Uh, hey..." Densuke reached for her hand and shook it.

Komoe giggled, until she realized, "Oh! I'm sorry! Do you need help getting up?"

"...Uuuh...well, I-"

"DENSUKE! DENSUKE! DENSUKE!" yelled out Chiharu as she ran down the stairs to the courtyard where he and Komoe are. As she was running over there, her boobs were inevitably going in different directions.

Densuke's eyes widened at the display of jiggling boobs while Komoe just looked at her like any normal person would.

"Oh, hey, Chiharu!" Komoe then blinked and turned her attention back to Densuke, "Is that your name? Densuke?"

"Huh?" Densuke turned his head to Komoe, "Uh...y-yes. It is."

"Oh! Well, hey then, Densuke!" Komoe said with a smile.

'...She seems to act very perkily...it's really cute…'

As soon as Chiharu was close to them, she huffed and panted, leaning over as she put her hands on her knees. "Huff...huff...hey...huff...Komoe…hufff!"

Komoe then looked at Chiharu and raised an eyebrow, "You okay?"

"Huff, huff, huff, well, it's...huff...kind of a long story. But in the meantime, Densuke, are you alright!? I am so sorry!" Chiharu apologized to him, looking really guilty.

"Sorry? What happened?" Komoe frowned, wondering what was up.

"Oh, uh, nothing!" Densuke said, not wanting to relive the whole ordeal, "And, uh, it's not your fault, Chiharu! I was, uh...a little too close trying to read the note...heh..."

Chiharu smiled, feeling a little at ease, "Okay...well, I, uh, I hope you're alright as of right now."

"Oh, yeah, I'm...I'm fine. I'm just, you know...gonna lay here for a while," Densuke said with a sweatdrop.

"Oh! Are your legs feeling okay?" Komoe asked him in concern.

'Kind of. It's my third leg...' Densuke offhandedly thought.

"Uh, w-well, it's just...the shock of the fall kind of numbed me...I mean, not in a bad way! I can still stand...yeah..." Densuke weakly said.

Chiharu winced. She probably knows what Densuke was trying to do...

"Oh, well, I can help you up!" Komoe offered. She place the other grocery bag on the ground and offered her right hand to him, "Come on, I'll help ya!"

"...Uh, I mean..." Densuke thought of some excuse, "I-I mean, what about the groceries you got? I mean, did you walk or...?"

"Huh? Well, I walked but...it's just me picking you back up." Komoe blinked in confusion.

"...Oh. R-Right..."

'Well...you know what? Maybe it's gone down by now...maybe it won't be as noticeable. And what am I so worried about? It's not like the first thing she'll stare at is my groin...besides, she seems nice.'

"Uh...okay..." Densuke then reached out to Komoe and she grabbed his wrist.

'Wow...she feels soft-DON'T.'

And soon, Densuke was standing again, a little wobbly at first, but he then stood fully looking at Komoe...

...Correction, his eyes were looking straight at Komoe's chin...

"Oh wow!" Komoe exclaimed in shock.

Densuke froze...as well as Chiharu...

"...Uh, no offense, but you're pretty short!"

'...Well, I guess that's a little better than the alternative.'

Chiharu blinked and sighed in relief.

"Um...yeah...I, uh, I'm pretty short..." Densuke sweatdropped with an awkward smile.

"Uh, yeah...um, I'm sorry if this is personal, but how old are you?" Komoe asked him.

"Uh...I'm 20," Densuke answered her.

"...Oh...well, I'm...uh, I'm 18 myself."

Record scratch.

"...18?" Densuke eyes widened and blinked.

"Heh, yeah. I'm the youngest tenant here," Komoe rubbed the back of her head bashfully.

'...Aaaand I hate my height. Also, DAYUM. This girl is super healthy!'

"Uh, well..." Densuke shakily smiled, "N-No worries on that! I treat everyone equally!" realizing how that sounded, he backtracked, "I mean, no! I mean, yes, I-uh, I mean, no worries about your age! I won't think differently of you! Y-Yeah!"

Komoe blinked again, but smiled sweetly, "Aww, thanks!"

"Uh, yeah! Um..." he quickly glanced at the grocery bag on the floor to Komoe's right. "Do you want me to help you with that grocery bag?"

"Oh! Why, um, sure! Thank you! That's kind of you!" Komoe said with a bright smile.

"Heh, uh, no problem!" Densuke bent over to get her bag...

...Little did he know, it was heavy.

"Uh..." Densuke tried to pick it up with all his might, but it was hard to just get it off the ground, "Whoa, what's-uh, what's in here?"

Komoe giggled as she looked embarrassed, "Oh, that's just some ingredients to make supper tonight."

'Wow, what are they making, two pork roasts?'

"Oh, okay! Uh, who's the cook?" Densuke asked.

"Well, that would be me!" Komoe said as she raised her hand with a big smile.

"Oh? Wait, you can cook?" Densuke blinked.

"Indeed she can," Chiharu cut in with a nod and a smile, "I'm kind of her apprentice, so to say."

"Oh...wow, okay. Nice," Densuke said with a nod and a smile of his own.

Komoe blushed as she rubbed the back of her hair, obviously bashful, "Aww, I'm still kind of a novice myself, haha!"

"Well, I'm-" Densuke grunted as he tried to lift the grocery bag, still hovering off the ground, "I'm kind of-urk! I'm kind of a cook myself! I-uph! I bake every often!"

"Oh really?" Komoe asked in interest, until she frowned, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I...I can-ugh...I can do this...no worries!" Densuke struggled to say, as he tried to pick up and raise up the bag some more, but to no avail.

"...Um, are you sure? I can, uh...help you?" Komoe asked in uncertainty.

"No! I...ugh, I can do this!" Densuke insisted.

Chiharu sweatdropped, "Um...maybe you should let Komoe help, Densuke."

"No, no! I...gah! I got this!" Densuke kept using his strength to lift up the grocery bag, still bent over and struggling.

"Uh...it's really okay, I can help you," Komoe told him, concerned for him as she went up to him.

As Komoe went over to Densuke, the latter said, "No, I-uff! I-I got it! I got it! I got it! No worries!" he then lift his head to give them a smile, "I can-"

BOOMPH!

...When Densuke lifted his head up at Komoe...his face made contact with her huge bust...

She was close enough to try and bent over to get the bag herself...but in turn, Densuke's face was buried in Komoe's clothed breasts...

...This is the part where chaos ensued.

Densuke's face was red as a tomato, and then, with some newfound strength that appeared out of nowhere, he lifted up the grocery bag and shoots it upward in shock and terror, terror because his face was pressed against a young girl's, again, huge bosom.

But in doing that, the bag hit under Komoe's huge bust, which scared her and flipped her boobs upward, knocking her back.

"ACK!" Densuke exclaimed in shock.

"AAAH!" Komoe exclaimed in surprise, her glasses also coming off her face.

It was then when Densuke threw the bag up in the air, he lost balance and almost fell forward...but that was before Komoe's legs went in between his short frame while in mid-air, and for some reason, she wrapped her legs in time around Densuke's waist(probably to hold onto something as she was thrown back), and brought him down with her.

"AAAH!" Densuke shouted.

"EEEK-OOF!" Komoe yelped as she landed her back on the ground hard.

BO-BOMPH!

...Densuke face landed...straight in between Komoe's huge boobs.

The position they were in was rather...questionable, as Komoe lay there with her legs wrapped around Densuke's waist, while Densuke was laying on top of Komoe, his head in between her breasts...

...Chiharu looked at the scenario dumbfounded...

Komoe groaned, her eyes blinking as she tried to adjust her vision.

Densuke...just felt like he was cursed for some reason.

…He doesn't know the half of it.

"Hey! What's going on over here!?" said...a different female voice?

Densuke froze...

And then the pot roasts came crashing down...one landed on his head, making him smoosh further into Komoe's boobs.

PLONK!

"Huh? Hey! What are you all doing down there!? And...Komoe!? Are you okay!? Who's that guy on you!?"

Densuke lifted his head, the pot roast rolling off his head as he turned his whole body in place around to see who spoke. It sounded like it came from behind him...

Up on the fourth floor, there was a woman who...looked...pretty tall. She was leaning against the floor gate barrier...which this woman, he notices, has...

...Damn! She has some even LARGER boobs!

From where he could make from his position, she had long purple hair that was stylized into a high ponytail and a black shirt that says "ROCK ON!" in electric white font. Her breasts were hanging over the floor gate barrier, and her hands were on it while she was leaning over the barrier.

Densuke couldn't see her from this vantage point, but the woman looked...a little angry.

"HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO KOMOE!?" the woman exclaimed at him.

And Densuke could only think one thing...

'...Holy moly, who is that!? Her breasts are...man, they're...large? No, huge? Huger than Chiharu's and Komoe's!? ...Wait...oh...I'm, uh...I'm in trouble, aren't I?'

"ANSWER ME RIGHT NOW, YOU!" yelled out the purple-haired woman.

'OH SHIT, I AM!'


- END OF EPISODE 1 -


And that's the episode/chapter...how is it this time? Do tell me! I just hope this catches your interest in some ways...so yeah! I hope it was all a good read so far!

Next chapter/episode, we get to introduce the purple-haired lady! And other characters that Densuke has the fortune(or misfortune) to meet! XD

Until next time!