The pink hair, overly devolped girl, Komoe entered the club house carrying a tray of pudding for the club. "Hey Komoe, do you need some help with that try, it looks like a lot of pudding."
Komoe nodded for help, but as Densuke got closer to grab the try she slipped and the tray flew straight at Densuke, covering him head to toe in pudding.
"I'm sorry Densuke", Komoe covered her mouth in embarrassment. "I'll help clean you up", Komoe stepped towards the cabinets for some paper towels, but slipped on some pudding on the floor and fell onto Densuke.
"Oof....", Densuke was now trapped underneath Komoe's massive breast. "Komoe are you ok?"
"Yea.." her stomach growled from hunger, "I was looking forward to eating this pudding too, i'm so hungry". Komoe looked at Densuke's pudding covered face, "I hope you don't take this the wrong way.." she leaned over and licked some pudding off his face, "Mmm...the pudding is good, but you make it taste even better. I don't think i'm gonna need towles to clean you up", Densuke saw the hunger in her eyes and started to get a bit worried about what she meant.
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