This choice: ...Ryuji and Yusuke on the couch. • Go Back... “WHAT THE EFFIN' HELL?!” Ryuji cried as he eyed what was once his best friend's bedroom, now a new world of frightening size.
"This is... unusual," Yusuke added. His voice only wavered for a brief moment and the most alarm one could discern from his face was a slight raise of the eyebrows.
"D-Dude, how can you be so effin' calm right now?!" Ryuji snapped.
"Hm?" Yusuke turned away from the landscape he had been observing to face his fazed friend. "Sorry, I was admiring the view. I had never thought a simple change in magnification could make the mundane so much more spectacular..."
Ryuji was about to tear Yusuke a new one for thinking about something so dumb at a time like this when a trill voice echoed from downstairs.
“Oh Maaaaaasteeeeer~”
"That's not Sojiro," Yusuke said.
"OH, YA THINK?!" Ryuji retorted, growing increasingly infuriated as his confusion rose. Who the hell would call Akira 'Master'..?
The answer came into view as Ryuji and Yusuke both watched Ms. Kawakami walk into the room, tall as a skyscraped. That would have been enough to shock the two teenagers, but for whatever unknowable reason, she was clad in - of all things - a sexy maid uniform. Both boys were at a loss for words until her towering presence began to move across the room, snapping them out of their stunned silence.
"Isn't that... one of your academy teachers..?" Yusuke asked, finally letting some amount of confusion seep into his otherwise stoic voice.
Ryuji couldn't formulate an answer, his mind still reeling for the almost comically unusual situation before him. "Th-this has gotta be a dream..!"
The giant maid walked over to the coffee table, casting a shadow across the couch on the two speck-sized teenagers. Ryuji stared up at the sight above him.
Ryuji has had some pretty crazy daydreams. There was that time he beat the school principal in a boxing match, that time he piloted a giant mech to dropkick the moon into the sun, that time he got married to Akira... But the time his teacher was a giantess in a sexy maid outfit showing off her ass was definitely up there now.
If this is a dream, I don't know if I wanna wake up.. Ryuji thought to himself, flushing red across the face as he did.
For once, it was Yusuke that was in the moment and Ryuji who was busy fantasizing, as Ryuji felt a tug at his collar - Yusuke was pulling him sharply as the two of them ran across the couch. Yusuke had realized what Kawakami was bound to do next, and even if the couch was cushioned enough to let them survive such a weight, he'd rather avoid that unfortunate fate if possible. Ryuji stared up once more as Kawakami's enormous ass began to descend upon them, like a meteor falling to the earth.
Ryuji was too busy screaming for his life to notice the fresh nosebleed on his face.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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