The Budding Manliness Chapter 3

The receptionist soon left and Keita finds himself alone with his current personal instructor...

"Shiroyama or Aiko, you can call me whichever you prefer, Imaizumi-kun. Can I call you that?"

A thicc, muscly-contoured yet impeccably gorgeous woman by the name of Aiko Shiroyama.

"Ha- hai! Please take care of me, Shiroyama-san."

And immediately after a brief exchange of pleasantries, she had him started right away.

"Right then. To start with- let's do conditioning exercises just to get the blood pumping."

She had him follow and do whatever she does after briefly demonstrating it to him.

"Ha- hai..."

Even personally assisting him on some exercises he finds quite a struggle to perform alone.

"Yes, that's it. Loosen those rusty joints and stretch those dormant muscles up."

However, he wasn't exactly all that thankful for all her attention and hands-on assistance.

"There you go- now, hold it, hold it a few more seconds, and done..."

On the contrary, at the same time, he has been feeling quite a bit 'uncomfortable' from it all.

'Oh- oh, her boo- breasts are crush- crushing against my back...'

"Something wrong?"

And in fact, he was blushing and stammering throughout the whole stretching session.

'It just has to get stiffly erected right at this moment. Ple- please no- not now.'

"Ah- uhm..."

He was even facing down the entire time. Not being able to look at her directly in the eyes.

"No- nothing..."

In the end, when she finally noticed and asked, he gestured his head dismissively at her.

"I see. Well, go on then..."

And due to that, she remained oblivious to the reason for his current behavior and shrugged.

"Ha- hai, Shiroyama-san..."

Or at the very least, that was how he thought she would be...

----

"Spread your arms a bit more- and there you go, maintain that posture as you move."

As the stretching session ended and after a brief rest, Aiko had him in a 'push-up' position...

"Now, give me one...", she said. "But do it slowly for now. And remember-"

"Exhale as I bent my arms and inhale as push my body upward.", he interrupted.

But upon realizing what he just did, his eyes widened as he started panicking inwardly.

'Oh- crap! That was impolite of me...'

However, contrary to what he had initially expected, she only gestured in acknowledgment.

"Good.", she said after nodding her head. "Go ahead then."

"Hai..."

Sighing in relief, he shook his head, dismissing any thoughts aside, and did as instructed.

"Slowly, slowly- exhale, that's it.", she said as she stood over, with him beneath her legs.

"Now, hold it for a couple of seconds- slowly, now, push back up- there you go."

Her sights were staring ahead, at the mirror reflection of him as he did what he was told.

"And again.", with her upper body slightly bent while holding his shoulders briefly, she said.

"Hold it a couple of seconds, then proceed- that's it. Keep it up, you're doing good."

His lips stretched at that. A bit glad that he was being praised and encouraged.

'Oh- oh, I could see her deep cleavage from here.'

However, as he happens to raise his chin and gaze ahead, his sights caught her reflection.

Yet it wasn't on 'her' per se, but more specifically, on the tightly confined large racks dangling over him.

And yet again, he was distracted. Causing his once, firmly steady arms which have been supporting his body to quiver.

'It- it's so big...', he thought as he struggled to keep the image off of his mind.

Upon noticing him stop, her brows raised in wonder as she sees him seemingly in a daze.

"Why'd you stop?", she said. "Is there something wrong?"

But almost immediately as he heard her speak, he dodged her reflected gaze and frantically shook his head from side to side.

"N- no, Shiroyama-san.", he responded, timidly. "I- I'll get to it again right now."

"Hmm...", she hummed and said. "I see. No matter, just stop gawking and get on with it..."

----

Time went by unknowingly and Keita had just finished his workout session for the day...

"Do I need a more intense workout regime?"

He kind of expected that it wouldn't be as extremely intense since it was still his first time.

"I'm not even sure if what I did the whole time was straining and training my muscles."

But he didn't expect that it was so easy that he felt like what he did was all pointless.

Either the regime was too light since at the moment, not many external weights-based-

exercises were involved, or if it was because of his now inhuman-like body resilience...

"Probably since it was still my first day.", he muttered. "And according to Shiroyama-san..."

Shaking his head, he couldn't help but recall what Aiko had said prior as he stood naked and showered.

'The goal for the first couple of weeks is to let your body adjust to the stress later on.'

However, as the image of Aiko Shiroyama came up, his mind went down the gutter again.

'She- she's so hot...', he thought. 'And her butt and thighs. They're so thick and so- so sexy...'

His body temperature spiked as degeneracy practically oozed from every pore of his skin.

He knew that her physique wasn't the most exemplary kind out of all the women in the world.

It wasn't even the kind of figure that most women would die and desire to have.

Yet despite all that, her overall appearance struck him differently. Leaning more on the sensual side.

"She- she looks so be- beautiful.", he muttered. His thoughts were said out loud.

"It- it's like she was made and meant to look like that but still retained her womanly beauty."

Without realizing it, his mind spiraled deeply so, all the way down into the rabbit hole.

"I- I don't mind being smothered in her thicc, muscly arms, and impeccably large, firm racks."

Lost in his fantasy that unknowingly, his humongous appendage started to stiffen in its wake.

"Or- or to be crushed by- by or between those thicc, firm, and sexy thighs..."

Driven by the sudden urge with her in mind, his hands found their way towards his length.

And everyone knows what transpired from then onward...

----

"You've worked hard.", said Aiko as he bid him farewell. "Off you go then. Take care..."

When all was said and done, and of course, after a few sneak peeks at Aiko, he finally went on his way.

"We- well then.", bowing his head, Keita said. "Th- thank you for today, Shiroyama-san."

He had initially intended to go straight home when somehow, he abruptly changed his mind...

'I still have some time to spare.', he thought. 'Maybe I'll just wander around for now.'

But it was then that he thought it wasn't that too long ago that he had moved into the city.

"I haven't really had the chance to see much around ever since I got here, have I?"

He was muttering under his breath as he began wandering the street from place to place.

"Well, since I'm already here.", he said. "Might as well take a stroll and enjoy myself..."

So, instead of going straight to the train station as he initially intended, his plans diverted.

From snack stalls to cafes, clothing shops to entertainment districts, and bookstores.

With enough money to spend on food and things, he was quite enjoying his time in leisure.

It was particularly so after staying a bit longer than planned at the bookstore he happened to find on the way.

"Fuu, I should do this again.", he said. "Can't remember the last time I've had this much fun."

Along the passing pedestrians, he soon made his way and finds himself near a park.

Not wanting to go home at the moment, he decided to make a quick stop.

It was then that he suddenly thought of the greatest prize he acquired moments prior.

And possibly the greatest achievement he made all throughout the day.

It wasn't about his fitness achievement nor having the privilege of meeting a hot Onee-san.

It was acquiring the doujin work he had been following which has just been released.

'What's more?', he thought. 'I was able to snag the newest volume of 'Gals and Nerd'!'

And truth be told, it was one- no, it was the very reason for his long stay at the bookstore.

He was rejoicing and grinning inwardly, and would possibly scream out loud in joy.

"No way! Really, Yukina?"

"Yeah, can you even imagine?"

"Eww, no. That's gross Riena!"

Then all of a sudden, giggles and playful tussles on the bench beside him caught his attention...