Hey all! I am back with this story! Sorry for the long wait, I've been going through some stupid stuff, as you may all know from my DA account. Basically, someone didn't appreciate this story, and it got me all discouraged from continuing it, but now, I'm all better and I'm here to give you all an actual story! :D But, I will lay off on some sexy descriptions a bit, since…you know, don't want to look like a weirdo(or get someone mad at me or whatever). ^^; But now, we shall continue on with the Eiken AU story! :)
Episode 4: Meeting the Harumachi-Misono Family! A Warm Welcome from the Neighbors!
Sunday
9:00 AM
It was the middle of the early morning, and everyone was up to enjoy the rising sun in their neighborhood. This lazy Sunday morning, people are already up and drinking their coffee or tea, reading or watching the news, and just relaxing to enjoy this quiet evening to themselves...
...Our boy, Densuke, however, was still asleep.
Wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt and some black night shorts, he snored away, splayed on his bed, as his legs were entangled by his covers.
Last night, he was helping his mother and sister place different pieces of furniture around the house, as well as hanging pictures on the walls, just so it would look like their new home looked lived-in. Their house was still in the process of getting organized, as they managed to let their home look pretty decent right now, although there was some misplaced furniture that was in the way.
It wore Densuke out, to be honest. Hence, the reason he's sleeping in.
The covers also covered up his bottom half partially...
His room looked a little organized, getting everything placed and looking decent enough.
...But then, someone opened his door a crack.
That someone was Konoha.
Giving out a mischievous smile, Konoha quietly opened the door, wearing a large pink sleep shirt that had her right shoulder in the hole of the collar, and red night short shorts. She also had her squirt ponytail undone, letting her neck-length hair go down behind her head.
Little Konoha always does this whenever her big brother sleeps later than her. Whether it be a school day, or if he just needs to get up to start the day, she just loves doing this...
At first, she just wants to tease her brother. She started doing this around the first grade of elementary when he couldn't get up to go to school.
...Dad was around that time...
Shaking her head, Konoha went back to the target at hand.
But one day, on a Saturday, when Densuke was twelve, he was resting late from playing a lot of video games that night...
Obviously, the morning after that night was when she was ready to attack.
What she usually did, was that she always bounced on Densuke's bed when they were a lot younger...but that day, she accidentally landed on Densuke...right at his groin. Butt-first...
...Now, Konoha was becoming a blossoming young woman, believe it or not...
And she...started to notice some...changes in Densuke...
When her butt landed (painfully, Densuke might add) on her brother's groin...she felt some sort of a...pooch on her behind...
Of course, Konoha was curious...so she started to rub her butt on his groin...
And that was when Densuke angrily (with an even higher voice thanks to the pain Konoha inflicted) told her to get out of his room and he'd get dressed for school in a minute.
She left, that feeling and sensation still present on her butt...
Now, don't get her REALLY wrong here...Konoha does NOT have a brother complex...sure, she looks out for him, but it's not to the point that she really, really 'loves' her brother...like to the EXTREME. It wasn't like in those...weird mangas about...sibling love...
Shivering at that in revulsion, Konoha kept her bearings.
No, that wasn't the case. Although...what she felt that day...
Well...
While Densuke is her brother...she had to have every opportunity to try and, NOT FONDLE...but feel that bigger-over-time bulge on her butt again.
Even if it somehow hurts Densuke in the process...that process being her butt slamming onto his groin.
It wasn't wrong or anything, per se...she's just curious is all...and what better way to let a growing hormonal stressed teenage girl ease her curiosity than to mess with her brother?
...Also, it was just too dang fun to tease him!
Konoha snickered, her petite booty swaying back and forth in her red short shorts. Her butt may not be huge like Yuriko's or big like Chiharu's but she gets around with it. She even gets compliments sometimes from her gal pals back at her old home.
But now, it's time for her to strike!
She snuck into Densuke's room, her bare feet hardly making a sound as she tip-toed in. As soon as she got close to her big brother's bed, she had to contain her giggles when she saw his face, mouth open as he was snoring. He looked peaceful...
But not for long!
Konoha bent her legs to her knees, getting herself ready to bounce on his bed.
'One...two...one...two...one, two, THREE!'
And just like that, she pounced!
Maneuvering her body to let her feet land on each side of Densuke's legs, her back facing her brother. She stood and made Desnuke bounce up on the bed, immediately waking him up.
"OH GOSH, I'M BEING ATTACKED!" Densuke yelled.
"Nope!" Konoha said with a cheeky smile as she dropped down on Densuke's groin, butt-first.
BWAAM!
"URK!" Densuke exclaimed as he made a grimace on his face.
...The pain was real.
"...Ugh-...oooooh..." Densuke groaned in agony.
Meanwhile, with Konoha...
'Ooooh yeah. I can definitely feel that shlong today!' Konoha impishly smiled as she wiggled her butt on his groin.
"GFFH!" Densuke felt Konoha's butt on his manhood as she works her posterior on his junk. "K-Konoha! W-What the hell!? Why d-do you a-always wake me u-ooooh man! Why do you always wake me up like thi-this when I'm tr-trying to sleep!?" he said in a high tone of pain
Konoha turned her head and winked at him. "So you can start the day, silly!"
"There are easier ways to wake me up, you know!?" Densuke exclaimed, his tone still in a pained high voice.
"I know! I just like to mess with ya!" Konoha said as she pressed and bobbed her butt on his groin.
"ACK! Okay, okay, stop! I'm awake either way, gosh!" Densuke hollered.
"Okay then! But heeeere's a little something extra!" Konoha teased.
She swayed her butt from side to side on Densuke's junk.
"AAUGH!" Densuke cried out, both mortified and...confusingly aroused...
'Oh gosh, this needs to STOP!'
"Konoha, if you don't get off me right now, I'll call Mom up here! And she wouldn't approve of what you're doing to me either!" Densuke warned her.
"Okay, okay! I got my fill of the week anyways," Konoha then front cartwheeled off of Densuke's bed, letting her feet land on the floor as she stood there, turning around to face her brother in a cutesy fashion.
Densuke grasped his groin to try to somehow ease the pain...and the wrong excitement it got out of it. Kneeling on his knees while on his bed he groaned.
"Oooough..." he lifted his head at his sister, "Seriously, Konoha, get a boyfriend and stop sitting on my groin to get your fix on."
Now Konoha pouted, "Well I can't help it if your dick is pretty big for your age!"
"Konoha! Don't use vulgar terms on body parts! ...And it's just average."
"...Did you really just describe your shlong as average?" Konoha looked at him strangely with a raised eyebrow.
"Ugh, look, I'm up, and I'm not in pain anymore, so I'm gonna come down there in a moment, okay?"
"Okaaay. Don't start dozing off again, though, if you want another surprise!" Konoha winked sticking her tongue out.
"...I'll keep that in mind," Densuke said in a monotone with a deadpan look.
"Alright then! Mom is making some pancakes today, so get your butt down here and enjoy them while they're fresh!" Konoha told him and turned around to rush out of his room.
Densuke just sighed. He swung his legs off at the side of his bed and got off of it. Stretching his joints he looked at the small balcony window that was next to him. Deciding to look out of it to observe what kind of day it is, he slid the door open and stepped onto the balcony.
It was a nice Sunday kind of day. Clear skies, partly cloudy, and a lot of bright sunshine poured out onto this relaxing morning.
Taking a deep breath, Densuke let out a deep sigh, enjoying the peace and serenity of the day...
...He noticed the tall house across from him.
'Hm...Kirika...and...Komoe...'
He turned his right to see Komoe's home next to him. He hadn't noticed it before, but he saw that the house was a one-level home that was wide enough, around one acre.
He turned to his left and saw that Chiharu's and Yuriko's home was a tiny bit larger than the Haurmachi residence, the Shinonome residence being a two-story, like Densuke's home.
"...Hm..." Densuke hummed.
Then, his stomach growled.
Guuurgle...
"...Okay, time to eat," Densuke said with a sweatdrop.
An Hour Later
10:00 AM
After a late breakfast, Densuke, Konoha, and Ms. Mifune got dressed for the day and continued to get their belongings set in the right places. Densuke was cleaning up his room, while Konoha was straightening up hers. They also helped their mother set up the TV, put up the cooking ware in the cabinets, as well as get all the other nicknacks out on display on the shelves and tables.
Today, Densuke was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt with another pair of baggy jeans and his red shoes. With Konoha, she was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt that had the blocky black text of words saying 'What of it?', a pair of denim shorts, and some black shin-high socks with her tennis shoes on. She also had her hair in her squirt ponytail again.
Upon thinking of taking a break for a minute, Densuke, while he was putting a picture of him, Konoha, and his mother from last year on the wall, he asked his mother, "Hey, Mom? Can I take a break? I need some fresh air. Maybe I can walk around the neighborhood to see our neighbors?"
Dusting off a counter, his mother turned to her son and said, "Oh sure, sweetheart! Take a little break!"
"Can I take a break?" Konoha asked her mother hopefully while she was setting up certain keepsakes on tables and counters.
Ms. Mifune gave her a deadpan look, but she smiled in good humor nonetheless and said, "Yes you can, honey."
"Alright!" Konoha cheered as she put up a nicknack on a counter and rushed over to Densuke, who was putting his shoes on at the genkan.
Densuke looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "What are you gonna do?"
"Be with you, of course!" Konoha said with an innocent smile.
"..." Densuke sighed in defeat as he put his other shoe on, "Okay, fine."
Once they got their shoes on, they were outside, with Densuke first stretching his back and taking a deep breath to sigh, "Man, the day looks great today."
"Yeah! Come on! Let's greet some of the neighbors!" Konoha said as she ran to the gate door and opened it.
Chuckling, Densuke followed his younger sister out of their property. They were on the street and they took a left to go up to it.
However, there was a voice that came behind them.
"Oh! Densuke! Hey!" said the familiar voice of...Komoe?
Densuke and Konoha turned around to face whoever was calling them...
...The former blinked while the latter's eyes bulged out of her sockets upon seeing the anomaly coming their way.
Komoe was rushing up to them, her...quite huge and bountiful breasts bobbing up and down while she was carrying something underneath her bosoms. She was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt with a brown chibi-cartoon head of a bear looking happy and winking, along with some light capri jeans with the same white shoes and short socks. She still had her huge glasses on her face.
"Oh, uh...Komoe?" Densuke said with curious blinking eyes.
Konoha rapidly turned her head to look at her brother aghast.
"YOU KNOW HER!?"
"AAGGHH!"
Jumping spastically from her sister's outburst, Densuke tripped backward onto his legs and fell on his butt.
"ACK! WHAT THE HECK, KONOHA!" Densuke exclaimed at her.
Komoe stopped and looked at the siblings in surprise. Her boobs also stopped bobbing and the item was still underneath them.
"Um..." Komoe blinks, wondering if she did anything wrong.
Konoha looked at Komoe and back at Densuke...back at Komoe, and back at Densuke...and back at Komoe.
"...Uh...hi..." Konoha greeted. "Um...wh-what's your name?"
"Uh...I-I'm Komoe!" she introduced herself, "Harumachi Komoe! Uh, wh-who are you?"
"Um...K-Konoha. Mifune Konoha," Konoha introduced herself as well.
"Oh! Are you related to Densuke?" Komoe asked her.
"Uh, yeah. I'm his sister."
"Oh! Okay! W-Well, I was...um, I was just going to bring in this sweet curry bread over to Den-...I mean, over to his residence! You know, as a welcoming!"
That, right there, made Densuke stand back up quicker than a crack cocaine addict. He even rushed forward Komoe, startling her.
"Hello, what? Sweet curry bread?" Densuke rapidly said with wide eyes.
Komoe blinked, and couldn't help the smile forming on her face as she giggled. Konoha just looked on at this with a mixture of confusion, bewilderment, and a little annoyance.
'Well, she said the magic word.' Konoha thought to herself in a deadpan voice.
"Yeah! I baked some sweet curry bread last night, and it came fresh out of the oven!" Komoe said as she smiled sweetly. "It was to welcome you and your family to the neighborhood!"
Densuke gave the younger(and vastly developed) girl an appreciative smile, "Aww, wow. You didn't have to do that, Komoe."
Komoe frowned cutely, "Of course I want to! You're our new neighbors! I want you to feel welcome!"
Smiling at how Komoe was so adamant about being a good neighbor, Densuke said, "Well, so far, I feel extremely welcomed," he turned to Konoha, "But yeah, this is my younger sister by one year, Konoha."
Konoha looked at her brother and the new girl with big bazonkas. "Uh, yeah. Thanks for doing that for us, uh, Komoe."
"Oh, it was nothing!" Komoe said with a smile. Although, she looked sheepish as she said, "I just, uh...baked sweet curry bread because you said you liked it one time yesterday."
Densuke chuckled, "Very observant! Yeah, you're right, I really do like sweet curry bread," he looked in the direction where Komoe went through. "So, is the sweet surrey bread at your home, or...?"
"Huh?" Komoe blinked, "Um, no, it's right here."
"Right...here?" Densuke looked at Komoe...then, he looked down...
...Komoe was carrying something underneath her large bosoms...
...Densuke connected the dots...
...as did Konoha from behind him.
The youngest Mifune had one thought on her mind.
'...Hoo boy...'
Densuke also had one thought on his mind.
'...Oh...'
Komoe, though, smiled a little sheepishly, "Um, I can't really lift it up to you...it's pretty heavy too if I carry it with one hand, as well as if I try to give it to you that way, so...can you get it from under my chest?"
'...Is this...am I being hit on?'
Densuke was trying to break physics in his mind to understand this...
...until he realized:
'...Oh wait. That lady at the shop...she said she's innocent...yeah...I mean, of course! She doesn't know that this is...uh...questionable? ...Actually, she didn't even say boobs, she said 'chest'...but...I...yeah, I don't know what to do here.'
"Um, Densuke?"
Densuke snapped out of his thoughts and could see Komoe looking a little uncomfortable.
"Um...the bread is really warm...it's kind of agitating my chest..." Komoe shifted her stance nervously.
'...Oh crap, I have to do this, do I?' Densuke thought in dread.
Meanwhile, Konoha is a spectator of this bizarre scenario...
'...This...should be interesting.'
So, Densuke, who was just standing in front of Komoe, decided...that he should probably get the sweet curry bread out from under Komoe's...chest...
'...Why is God doing this to me?'
...Sucking up all the dignity he had, Densuke slowly(and shakily) got his arms out...until he got an idea!
'Wait! What if...What if I could crouch down and get it from under her chest? ...Yeah, that could work.'
"U-U-Uh, hold on, Komoe! I, uh, I'm gonna, um, try something different!" Densuke stuttered and crouched a little shakily.
"Huh? What, uh...what are you doing, Densuke?" Komoe asked him in confusion.
"Um...w-well, the bread is right there under...your...uh, yeah, look, let's just, uh…y-you know, d-don't worry about it. I, um, I-I know what to do. J-Just trust me," Densuke said as he crouched just under Komoe's massive bust.
"Oh. Uh, okay," Komoe said with blinking puzzled eyes.
And so, Densuke crept a little closer to the bread that was under Komoe's breasts, trying to carefully get his shaking hands to grasp the sides of the panned bread...
...He crouched there still, feeling oh-so hesitant...
'...You are in a really weird position right now.' Densuke thought, 'Seriously, it can't be this hard! Just TAKE the bread!'
...Ten seconds went by...
Komoe was now suddenly starting to feel a little uncomfortable with the bread now feeling hotter under her breasts.
"Um, Densuke? Uh...the bread is really hot right now. Can you get it?" Komoe asked him sheepishly.
Jolting in his crouched form, Densuke gulped and said, "U-U-Uh, yeah! Um..." he crouched there still...until he asked, "Um, can you inch the bread closer so I can take it?"
"Oh, uh...I-I'll try," Komoe then pushed forward the bread pan under her breasts...and she moved it just by three inches. "Um, is this...better?"
'...No. No, it isn't.' Densuke thought in despair.
"Uh, y-y-yeah...that's...great," Densuke crouched there...taking a deep breath, he muttered, "Well, here goes nothing."
'Just get it over with! One...two...three-'
"Oh hey, Komoe!" shouted a familiar voice, this voice sounding like Yuriko.
Unfortunately, Densuke was startled by that, and he jumped just a bit, his crouching position leaving him unbalanced. His face then lightly brushed the front of her clothed breasts as he jumped, but then, gravity did the rest for the boy, and felt his legs going forward...right towards Komoe.
"Oh!" Komoe yelped, as she went backward, falling on her petite tush...
BOOMP!
...with Densuke's face on and in between Komoe's breasts, his hands holding up his body on the ground while he was kneeling. His arms and body were in between Komoe's legs as he propped himself there with a faceful of soft linen-clothed breasts being smooshed to his face.
Funny enough, the bread was still intact, with it still underneath Komoe's huge bust.
Densuke froze upon contact of his face being pressed against this girl's huge breasts, and suddenly, he remembered...how old she was.
He jumped back with a yelp, "AAAH!" and scooted back near his sister.
Speaking of his sister, Konoha just looked at her brother with a deadpan look.
'...Yep. Just as I was expecting,' the younger Mifune sibling thought.
Densuke began to shake wildly as extreme anxiety rose up in him after that embarrassing moment.
"I-I-I-I'm so sorry! It-It-It was an accident! I-I-I-" Densuke tried to explain, but was interrupted by none other than-
"Well, well! Hey there, Densuke!" greeted the voice of Yuriko as she wrapped her arm around Densuke's head to give him an arm-hold. He then felt something soft rubbed against his face, something...warm...
'...Oh shit, Yuriko's breasts!' Densuke yelled in his thoughts in a panic.
Sure enough, Yuriko was arm-grappling Densuke's head, letting his face smooshed against her C-cup breasts.
"...Uh...h-hey Yuriko," Densuke said, his voice sounding meek and weak, feeling like he had an audience who saw what he did to Komoe.
"Heya!" Yuriko said with a grin. She was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt with a magenta strip across her chest, and some dark denim shorts, with some black leggings and faded purple sneakers. "So, what were you doing to our friend, Komoe?"
"H-H-HUH!? I-I-I-I WASN'T DOING ANYTHING!" Densuke shouted in a panic, struggling to get out of Yuriko's (amazingly enough) strong arm-hold, his face moving around in a frenzy as he tried to get out of it, his whole head rubbing against her breasts.
Meanwhile, Konoha looked on at the scene in mild concern for her brother...
"Are you suuure?" Yuriko teased with a smirk, squeezing Densuke's head with her arm, letting his face pressed further to her breasts. "You weren't happening on trying to..." she paused and glanced at Komoe, who was indeed confused at that point, "...trying to give Komoe a kiss, were you?"
"HUH-WHA-WHAT!?" Densuke shouted.
"WHA-WHA-WHAT!?" Komoe exclaimed, her face now being a shade of red behind her glasses as she started to look a little anxious.
"Yeah! I overheard that Komoe made a sweet curry bread for you!" Yuriko snickered, "Were you trying to give her a 'thank you' kiss?"
"WHA-WHA-WHAT ARE YOU-!?" Densuke blabbered out.
"N-N-NO!" Komoe shouted out, "It-It-I mean, h-he was just trying to get it under my chest!"
"Oooh, okay!" Yuriko gave out a cheeky smirk, "Sorry about that, Densuke! I was just being a little over-protective of my friend here! Chiharu and I know Komoe a little ways back when my family and I moved to this neighborhood two years ago!"
Densuke stopped struggling a bit and said, "Y-You and Chiharu know Komoe?"
"Yep! We even know her big sister!" Yuriko revealed.
"K-Kirika?" Densuke blinked.
"Kirika?" Konoha piped up in question.
"Yeah, of course! We're neighbors! We neighbors always stick together!" Yuriko grinned.
Komoe stood up and walked over to Yuriko, Densuke, and Konoha, "Y-Yuriko! Really, he was just trying to get the bread under my chest! H-He wasn't...um, tr-trying to...make a move?" she glanced down at her breasts and muttered, "I think that's what big sis calls it."
"Okay, okay! Sorry about that! Actually, I kind of knew. Chiharu and I met Densuke yesterday at his house! He seemed like a gentleman to me when I first met him! Hehe!" Yuriko glanced down at Densuke with a grin and gave his head three squeezes against her breasts.
"...Uuuum..." With his face hot from all the close contact of Yuriko's breasts being pressed against his head, Densuke just said, "Th-Thank you?"
"Yuriko! What are you doing!?" said the sweet-sounding voice of Chiharu.
Yuriko turned around, bringing Densuke with her as he was dragged through the arm hold, and said to her sister, "Oh hey, Chi-Chi!"
Chiharu was coming up to them, breasts bouncing all the way. She was wearing a yellow short-sleeved shirt, some light denim Capri jeans, and some red and white sneakers with short socks.
Once she came up to them (her breasts coming to a bouncy stop), she stopped and pouted indignantly, "Y-Yuriko! Don't call me that out in the open! And what are you doing to Densuke?"
"Oh, just making sure he wasn't messing with Komoe!" Yuriko responded with a big grin.
"Uh, hey, Chiharu!" Komoe greeted her, "I, uh, I was just giving Densuke this sweet curry bread I made! Th-That was all!"
"Oh!" Chiharu blinked and then smiled at Komoe, "Well that's sweet. Oh, uh, no pun intended!"
Komoe chuckled a little, almost awkwardly, "O-Oh, no worries! Heh..."
"Yeah, and it seems Densuke was having difficulty getting it under her chest," Yuriko explained, giving Densuke's head another squeeze against her breasts. The boy was looking quite flushed, his head still pressed against Yuriko's moderately big chest.
Upon seeing that Densuke was getting uncomfortable from Yuriko's arm hold on him, Chiharu frowned at her sister and scolded her saying, "Yuriko, could you stop squeezing Densuke's head up to your br-c-chest?" she caught her slip, since Komoe was here.
Densuke thought about the absence of using the word breasts around Komoe.
'Huh...has Komoe never heard the word breasts before?' he thought.
"Aww, come on, Sis, ol' Densuke's not complaining, riiight?" Yuriko said with a cheeky smirk at the boy as she squeezed his head, pressing it even further to her breasts.
"URK!" Densuke uttered, "Uh...I-I think...maybe I should have my head back now..."
Yuriko pouted, "Aww...well, okay," she let go of his head.
"Ack!" Densuke stood back up and shook his head to get rid of the dots in his vision and to get the blood flowing back into his whole body, even though his face was still red from embarrassment.
Chiharu just gave her sister a disapproving look, and just sighed, "Well, either way, maybe you should get Komoe's bread she made and give it to Densuke."
"Hm?" Yuriko blinked, "I mean, okay then. I don't know why Densuke was having a hard time. He could've just gone to her side and taken the bread from there."
Densuke, who now had his head clear, looked at Yuriko in surprise. "Wh-What?"
"Yeah! It's simple, look," Yuriko went up to Komoe's left side (which Densuke shamefully noted how big her ass really was in those shorts, even when she turned around) and stood next to her, "I'll take it, Komoe, no worries."
"Oh, uh...o-okay," Komoe then turned the bread in her hands to her left while they were under her breasts, and Yuriko took the bread from under them, letting it now be in her hands.
"See? Just go for the sides!" Yuriko said with a smile.
...Densuke was dumbfounded.
"Well, here ya go, Densuke!" Yuriko said as she gave the bread to him.
"I-I made it!" Komoe blurted out, her face a little red.
"Uh...th-thank you," Densuke said to...the both of them, he guesses, but all in all, he was really thanking Komoe for the bread. He took it in his hands and looked at it...smelling the delicious fresh aroma, he inhaled it, the scent sending him into a silent daze, a state of euphoria. "O-Oh...that's good."
Komoe blushed even brighter, "I-I'm glad!" she glanced at the ground, "I-I hope it tastes good..."
Snapping out of his daze, Densuke looked at Komoe with a blink, and smiled as he said, "I'm sure it'll be delicious if the smell alone hasn't gotten my tastebuds watering!"
The pink-haired girl smiled softly as she still looked at the ground, twiddling her fingers underneath her breasts.
Chiharu and Yuriko smiled at the interaction between Densuke and Komoe, the latter girl now asking, "Hey, Komoe, is Kirika already up?"
Komoe looked up at the taller girl, "Oh yeah! I think she's doing her morning exercise routines!"
"Exercise routines?" Densuke wondered out loud.
"Oh, Big Sis does her daily morning exercise, like running around the neighborhood, lifting weights, push-ups, the works!" Komoe explains, "But she only does them in the mornings on Summer breaks...or whenever we don't have school, honestly," she said with a sheepish smile, along with a tiny sweatdrop.
"Oh...okay, cool," Densuke nodded.
"Oh, so you have met Kirika?" Yuriko asked Densuke and then asked slyly, "Whatcha think of her?"
Densuke, not liking the look Yuriko was giving him, answered her as truthfully as he could, "U-Uh, well, Kirika's...well, she's cool. She tried to eat my sweet curry bread one time without knowing it was mine, but, um...well, to make it short, we agreed to share it."
Now Yuriko and Chiharu blinked, the former saying, "Wait, she shared you a sweet treat?"
"Uh...yeah?" Densuke said in confusion, wondering why that was important.
Chiharu put a finger on her delicate chin, "Wow, usually Kirika is stubborn when it comes to wanting to eat her favorite treats."
"Favorite treats? She likes sweet curry bread?" Densuke asked.
"Well, she likes to eat a LOT of stuff, but that's her usual go-to sweet snack," Yuriko nodded.
"Oh...um...does...she, like, have a big appetite or something?" Densuke asked with a blink.
"Oh yeah," Komoe nodded, answering that question immediately, "She eats anything. It's like she's never full! I mean, she has control, but whenever she's finished breakfast, lunch, and dinner, she would eat something else that she would call a 'snack' after a good while."
"Oh...uh...well, does she...kind of, like, have an eating disorder, or...?" Densuke asked, now curious to know more about this fact on Kirika.
"Well...no," Komoe rubbed the back of her head sheepishly, "She just loves to eat, I guess."
"Yeah, but mostly, like Komoe said, she does have control over her eating...it's just that she never gets full when she's done with a meal," Chiharu stated, "She even said that herself."
"Oh," Densuke blinked, "Um...okay then..."
"Yeah, and she usually exercises the pounds away," Yuriko explained, although she pouted as she said, "I wonder what her secret is..."
"Uh, hey," Konoha spoke out with a raised hand, getting the attention of the other girls and her brother, "Um, I have a question: Who's Kirika now?"
"Oh, well, Kirika is my big sister!" Komoe answered.
"Komoe, dear?" said an adult woman's voice.
They all turned to the voice, which belonged to a long-haired pink-haired woman in her mid-forties with her hair in a hive-like bun style. She had glasses on as well, and stood a little taller than Komoe, perhaps around Chiharu's height. She wore a casual yellow blouse, with dark denim Capri jeans and sandals on her feet. But what was most noticeable, was that her...well, breasts were also huge, maybe a size bigger than Komoe's very own...chest.
All in all, she looked very beautiful, making her look like a more mature and older version of Komoe. Densuke already knows who she is, while Konoha could probably and safely say that this woman was Komoe's mother.
Komoe turned around to face her mother, "Oh, uh, hey, Mom! Did something happen?"
Mrs. Harumachi smiled, her expression looking like she was relieved. "Oh, no, dear. It's just that I didn't see you in the house and I wanted to know where you were," she looked at the boy who was holding the sweet curry bread...blinking, she turned to Komoe...and back at Densuke again...
...She connected the dots.
"...Oh! ...So that's why you were baking that sweet curry bread last night," Komoe's mother looked at her daughter with a somewhat knowing smile.
And, as if Komoe sensed that her mother was going to embarrass her any further, she quickly added with a blush, "U-U-Uh, yes! To welcome our new neighbors! Th-That's all! I-I mean, that-uh-wh-I-uh..." she glanced down at the ground (or her boobs) in embarrassment, turning even more red as her glasses looked steamed from the warm heat emitting out of her face.
Mrs. Harumachi chuckled, "Oh, why of course! Your father and I raised you right!" She turned to the group in front of them, "Good morning, Chiharu and Yuriko!"
"Good morning, Kanna!" Chiharu said with a smile and bow.
"Mornin', Kanna!" Yuriko greeted with a two-finger salute, along with a wink and a grin.
Komoe's mother (Kanna) smiled kindly at them and nodded. She then looked at Densuke and Konoha, "And you must be our new neighbors! Hello there! I'm Komoe's mother as you may already know. My name is Harumachi Kanna! What are your names?"
"Oh! Uh, m-my name is Densuke! Mifune Densuke! And this is my sister, Konoha! M-Mifune Konoha!" Densuke introduced themselves.
"Uh...hey there," Konoha said, looking a little dazed by the breast size the woman had.
'Damn, is every woman in this neighborhood stacked or something?' Konoha thought dumbfounded.
"Well, it's nice to finally meet you all! Sorry I didn't welcome you all yesterday, I was doing a late cooking class!" Kanna explained. She turned to her daughter, "But I'm thinking my daughter Komoe here basically met one of you, I presume?"
"Um...yes, I, uh, I met her," Densuke said with a nod, still holding the bread in his hands, "Um, I just want to say, Miss Harumachi, you make some great food and recipes! I've been to one of your restaurants and I certainly enjoyed one of the chefs making your signature pasta plates!"
Kanna blinked, and smiled sweetly, "Oh why, thank you! I might've taught one of those chefs! Do you cook?"
"W-Well, I actually bake more than cook," Densuke said feeling a little sheepish, "I worked in a bakery one time."
"Oh, well that's nice! Hmm...maybe my daughter can help you bake something? Maybe even cook something sometime?" Kanna suggested, looking at her daughter with a teasing glance at her.
"H-Huh!?" Komoe blinked, her face becoming another shade of red.
"Well, you wanted to know how to cook, and I taught you everything I know, so maybe you can be the teacher to Densuke here?" Kanna said to Komoe, giving her a knowing smirk.
"U-Uh, b-but Mom! I-I-I-well, I-I would feel weird teaching someone older than me!" Komoe said in defense.
"Hm?" Kanna blinked again, "Older?" she turned to Densuke...looking at the boy, she adjusted her glasses to get a closer look at him.
Densuke, who was rightfully confused, but at the same time he felt like he was going to be mistaken as a child again, blinked also.
"...Um...how old are you, young man?" Kanna asked him.
"...Uh...I-I-"
"He's fifteen," Konoha answered for him in a bit of a deadpan voice.
...Now, Kanna's eyes widened in surprise.
"...Oh..." Kanna simply said.
...Densuke now...felt like the atmosphere changed...
"...Uh..." Densuke began to say, "I-I...u-uh..."
Konoha, Chiharu, and Yuriko felt the air instantly change...
'...Um...did I just get my brother in trouble?' Konoha thought with an uneasy sweatdrop.
'Oh dear...um...I just hope Kanna won't overreact...' Chiharu thought with a nervous sweatdrop.
'...Oooh boy...well, at least Komoe's dad isn't around.' Yuriko sweatdropped with a wince.
And with Komoe...
'...Uh oh...um...maybe...I should've just not said anything about...his age...' Komoe sweatdropped as she looked worried.
"...You're fifteen, young man?" Kanna asked, her expression looking a little interested.
"Uh...y-yes...I...I, uh, I am," Densuke nodded uneasily.
"...Okay..." Kanna said, observing Densuke like a hawk.
...Then, they heard a pair of running feet coming up from behind the kids. Kanna then looked ahead behind Densuke with blinking eyes.
Upon hearing the noise, Densuke turned around to see who was making the sound, as did the other girls.
...Coming around the curve was...a very tall young woman...
...who was stacked and thick as a brick house.
Her purple hair was in a long ponytail, while her long sideburns were flowing back as she ran. She was wearing a huge black sports bra that had two white vertical stripes in the middle of it. The bra covered the whole top, middle, and a little bit of the lower part of her huge breasts, the lower part having a stretched and curved arched hole at the bottom hem of her bra where it exposed a portion of her underboobs that were poking out of it. She was also wearing tight blue yoga pants and red tennis and white tennis shoes. She breathed through her mouth as she sounded like she was running a marathon. Her thick and strong legs were pumped up from running, her toned, but strong and slightly muscled arms going up and down to her sides, and...her enormous breasts both bouncing up and down in a rapid fashion, the sports bra constraining her chest as it apparently held her huge bazongas in place.
...This very tall, stacked, and thick young woman...was none other than Kirika Misono-Harumachi.
And she was heading towards the group at an alarming rate.
Chiharu grimaced, "Uh oh. She's not stopping!"
Yuriko also grimaced, "Everybody, hit the deck!"
Komoe blinked, "B-Big Sis?"
Densuke's eyes widened at the surprising display of bouncing that Kirika's breasts were making as she ran, but moreover, he was shocked at how fast she was going.
"K-Kirika?"
Konoha, who was looking at the running young woman in extreme shock and awe at how big and large she was (both height and...attribute-wise), snapped out of her trance and turned to her brother at breakneck speed.
"WAIT A SECOND, THAT'S KIRIKA!? YOUR SISTER!?" Konoha exclaimed in absolute surprise.
'...Holy crap, what are these girls EATING!? ...And where can I get some!?' thought an amazed and jealous Konoha.
Kirika, who was still running, was about to get closer to the group, and that's when she shouted, "UH, HEY-I-CAN'T-STOP-OR-SWERVE-AROUND-YOU-ALL-SO-YOU-MIGHT-NEED-TO-GET-OUT-OF-THE-WAY!"
Konoha yelped and jumped out of the way.
Chiharu was about to dive at Densuke so he wouldn't get hit, but Yuriko apparently grabbed her sister by the arm and pulled her off the sidewalk and into the street.
"ACK!" Chiharu shouted as she was dragged by her younger and stronger sister.
"Hoo boy," Kanna muttered, "Come on dear, I don't want you to be bulldozed by your sister." She quickly said as Kanna went over to her daughter and started to push Komoe out of the way.
"Ah! M-Mom!" Komoe retorted as her mother was pushing her back and into the street.
But as for Densuke...
"U-Uh-wha-what?" he stuttered, not really hearing the message the first time...which was his fatal mistake.
Once Kirika ran closer...she went straight in Densuke's path...
...And that's when everything went downhill.
Kirika ran into Densuke-
SQUIIISH-BAAAM-BWOOOMPH!
...with his head and face hitting Kirika's giant breasts...which were bouncing all the way up...making Densuke's whole face and head smoosh and enter the bottom curved and arched hole that her sports bra didn't cover; her underboobs.
Densuke's head slipped under and in between her breasts, the slick sweat soaking his head and hair. His whole body slammed against her body, and when that happened, well, Kirika's momentum kind of stopped.
"AAACK!" Kirika yelled out as she tripped forward, Densuke's head in between her huge boobs. She then started to flip and roll, cartwheeling on the sidewalk, as she was sent forward flying onto the pavement, Densuke being tossed around and turned around while Kirika was being tossed around as well, thanks to her momentum shooting her like a rocket.
They continued to roll around for at least ten seconds...until Kirika stopped as she landed on her back.
"OOF!" Kirika exclaimed, "...Ooough," she groaned in pain as she opened her eyes, wincing at the pain that was inflicted, "...That...could've gone a little better...ow..."
As she picked herself up to sit on the pavement, it was then Kirika noticed that she felt like...something was in between her breasts...
And whatever that thing is, it's squished beyond repair.
Not only that, but the thing that was squished in her breasts was really warm...
"Hm?" Kirika looked down…only to see the top of her sports bra. "...Oh...huh...I wonder what..."
Then she felt...slight movement in her breasts.
"Huh?" Kirika uttered in confusion.
She began to get up, but as she did, she felt a weight on the underside of her boobs...and she felt something bumping against her forelegs.
"...Eh?" Kirika said puzzled as she was now standing up. She felt a little sore, but believe it or not, that kind of thing was nothing to someone as tough and thick as her...
...But seriously, what is she feeling below her breasts right now?
"Big Sis! Are you...uh...oh goodness...um..." Komoe said as she came up to her sister and stopped as she saw the scene that was in front of her now with astonished blinking eyes.
Chiharu and Yuriko came up as well, the former rubbing her arm from Yuriko's grab and pull. Both teenagers...froze as their eyes went wide.
"...Um...uhhh..." Chiharu was at a loss for words.
"...Uh...well, just be glad I got you out of the way, Sis," Yuriko said, although she too was dumbfounded at the spectacle in front of them.
Konoha, who came up to Kirika...just stared...dumbly…
Kanna came up to Kirika and blinked at the scene...she gave out a sigh, and told her, "Kirika, dear...first of all, are you alright?"
"Huh? Oh hi, Mom!" Kirika said with a raised hand to give out a wave, "Yeah, I'm okay! I might have some scraps and bruises from all that, but it's nothing too bad, especially for someone like me!"
Nodding to that, Kanna next said, "That's good, dear...but, um...did you happen to see a young man while you were running?"
"Huh? A young..." Kirika looked up and thought about it for a moment...and then said, "Oh hey, yeah! I think I saw our new neighbor! What's his name? Was it...hmm...it starts with a 'D', sooo..." she crossed her arms under her breasts...until she felt something under her breasts, "Wha?" she then used her hands to feel whatever was hanging under there...
...She felt some kind of...torso.
And then she moved her hands down a little further to a stomach...to some narrow hips...to some legs and a-
'...Oh…wait a second...'
Kirika then began to feel the...bulge...with both her hands...
And then-
"MMPH! MMPH-MMPH-MMPH!"
She felt a lot of squirming underneath and inside of her sports bra...and in between her breasts.
Also, when Kirika was feeling Densuke's junk, the girls, minus Komoe, grimaced and went red in the face. Komoe though, just winced.
'Oof...I heard that place down there for guys really hurt whenever they're messed with.' Komoe thought.
Kanna though, just exclaimed appalled, "Kirika! Don't fon-uh, squeeze Densuke there!"
"Huh? Den...oh! Yeah, that's the guy! Densuke! Yeah, what...wait..." Kirika blinked as she realized, "...Oh..."
...Densuke was still swinging his exposed pant legs and shoes as he was trying to get out from underneath her huge boobs that got his upper torso trapped along with his arms in between them, thanks to her constraining sports bra.
"...Well, this is embarrassing," Kirika said as she scratched her right cheek sheepishly.
"Um...I think we should help him," Konoha suggested, still dumbfounded.
"Well, Sis, that's our cue, I guess," Yuriko said as she turned to her big sister.
"Huh? Um, I-I mean...o-okay," Chiharu said, a little confused, but wanting to help Densuke out of his predicament.
"I think there's something else in my chest...it feels doughy," Kirika also added.
Komoe gave out a sad frown. "Oh no...I think my sweet curry bread is also in there. Densuke was carrying it..."
Once Yuriko and Chiharu went to the taller girl, they wrapped their arms around Densuke's torso, ready to pull him out.
"Okay, on the count of three, we pull him out, okay, Sis?" Yuriko told Chiharu.
"Um, right!" Chiharu nodded.
"Okay! One...two...thr-"
"Hello!? Is everything okay out here!?" said the voice of...Ms. Mifune! She was all the way back over at their house, which they were in front of the Harumachi residence!
"Oh shhhh-shoot!" Yuriko said as she stopped and blanched, as well as correcting herself not to swear because Komoe was around.
But Chiharu was already pulling down Densuke with all her might, and then-
SHA-POP!
"AAH!" Chiharu successfully pulled out Densuke, but in doing so, she tripped on her own feet and landed on her plush butt.
"WHA-FUFFULFF!" Densuke's head and upper torso were out of Kirika's breasts, and soon he landed...right in between Chiharu's legs...his face on Chiharu's...front...
Recovering from that fall, Chiharu shook her head and closed her thick legs...on each side of Densuke's head.
"URF!" Densuke's head was now squeezed by Chiharu's thick thighs as his mouth was also on her clothed front. His eyes bugged out as he gave out muffled cries of confusion.
"Ugh, what..." Chiharu said as she grabbed her head.
But before she could register what was actually happening...
...Ms. Mifune came out of the gate of her residence...and turned to her right to look at the group that was in front of her neighbor's house...
...The first thing she saw was Chiharu squishing her thighs on her son's head...
...Hell has been unleashed.
"YOUNG LADY, JUST WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING NOW!?" Ms. Mifune yelled out in a fury.
...Kanna went over to Komoe and tried to cover her daughter's eyes and ears.
Yuriko just froze, the feeling of shock and terror now coming back to her.
Kirika just blinked, looking confused.
Konoha just had the most stupefied face imaginable.
"...Okay, I'm done here," Konoha flat-out deadpanned said.
Meanwhile, with Chiharu...she froze in her spot...looking down at Densuke where his face is...and slowly turning her head at one angry mother.
...She was now afraid all over again...and could think of only one thing...
'...Oooh...DAMN IT.'
- END OF EPISODE 4 -
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