It was club-rush day at Fourth East Highschool. Every student was encouraged to join an after-school club, yet Denji didn’t expect to want to. Not until he found out about the Chainsaw Man Club.

He was walking past the booths, skimming them uninterestedly, when he stumbled upon a booth with a small chainsaw man plushie sitting on it, along with various pictures of chainsaw man and photos of the club during various activities. There was a girl standing behind the booth, bent over, writing something down on a piece of paper.

Even from his slightly obscured view of her, Denji could tell that she had nice tits. And a curvy body, with silky hair and thick thighs. He recognizes her vaguely.. he’s pretty sure that he’s saved her from a devil attack before, as chainsaw man.

But what excited him the most was the title that was hanging from a poster on the table. “Chainsaw Man Club.” A club full of fans of his?? He couldn’t believe it.

Of course, he was still keeping his alter ego a secret. Right now, he was just Denji, a normal high schooler in Japan. But that didn’t stop him from leaving hints about his identity at every location he fought at, or getting gropey with the women he rescued.

As he approached the booth, he realized something else that made his pants tighten. The club had a completely female population. The photos showed around 15 girls, all watching clips of him fighting, or making merch, or theorizing about his identity… it was too good to be true.

He knew that he’d have to keep his identity a secret, but the thought of having a whole fan club of cute girls made the blood in his body rush south. Especially with the club leader being a as supple and sexy as she was in her school uniform.

He licked his lips and rubbed his crotch slightly, trying to hide his growing arousal. He HAD to join this club.