Secret Passions of Pan\'s Youth

Author\'s Note- Hey what\'s up everyone??? Yeah, this is my Trunks X Pan fic... I started it a long time ago, but then I gave up on it. Now I\'m bringing it back TO LIFE MWAAA HAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAHHAAA AND IM NOT ONLY DOING THAT BUT IM………………………..making it more matur^ I ^ I hope you all like it! Please R/R




Chapter One: Sweet Dreams




There the two lay there at last. Trunks and Pan, in bed together. With his right hand, the lavender-haired stud fondled and played with one of Pan\'s breasts, while the other softly brushed up against her fair skin right above her panties, right under her bellybutton. It didn\'t stop there either. He slowly worked his hand down further it it already was, until it was finally inside of her silk-laced underwear.

Pan\'s cheeks were flushed with crimson. Her breath grew heavier and heavier by the second. She could only think about this overwhelming pleasure that took over her body. Pan wanted more... And that\'s exactly what she got. Trunks\' index and middle fingers began to slide into Pan\'s small, tight opening. In fact, it was so tight that he could feel the pressure of it around his fingers as they moved their way in. Though, they did seem to go in easily enough, the thick, warm juices that poured from Pan\'s sex-craved vagina served as a sort of lubricant. She let out a loud screaming moan of pleasure as his fingers worked their way deeper, only to be pulled almost all the way back out, then slammed back in harder and harder each time.

Her eye lids suddenly shot open as her alarm clock went off, revealing Pan\'s jet-black pupils. \"Fuck...\" she quietly whispered to herself. \"It was just another dream...\"

Pan slowly slid her tired body out of bed. She reached for the air, stretching her arms, and let out a loud morning yawn. Suddenly, something struck Pan\'s attention. Her panties, they were soaked in a sticky liquid-like substance. She looked down at the sheets on her bed, which walsoalso covered in the substance. It was just a wet dream, nothing new to her. She\'d better take care of this now, she thought, before her mom saw it.

She let her night gown slip off and gently fall to the tile floor, exposing her round, gentle breasts, before Pan stepped into a warm shower. Pan let the beads of water run through here silky, black hair and rapidly move over the curves of her slender, womanly body.

Pan grabbed the bar of soap and used it to massage her eager breasts, only before she began stroking it across her hardening nipples, imagining that it was Trunks’ hands exploring her body. She slowly began to slide the bar of soap lower and lower, past her stomach, all the way down to her dripping wet pussy, where she began a slow, mild motion of rubbing it back and forth.

A petite sigh of delight escaped her mouth, but she was not yet satisfied. Her breath got deeper and deeper, hotter and hotter, as every second seemed to pass in full ecstasy. She began to rub the bar of soap at a more rapid speed, as wild, naughty images of Tru her her lavender-haired crush, flashed through her mind like fire.

“Oh… Oh my God!!” Pan moaned, pleasure running up and down her excited c Eve Every second that passed, Pan grew closer and closer to that climax she yearned for, the rubbing began to get rougher and harder. She took her left hand, which at the time was firmly locked onto the top of the sliding glass door, and started pinching at one of her nipples furiously. Pan’s mouth instantly fell open, “OH TRUNKS!!! OH YESSSSS!!!”

Videl walked passed the closed bathroom door, a pile of clean clothes ready for folding tightly in her arms. She heard a loud shriek come from the bathroom, and stared at the door wide-eyed. “Pan, honey,” Videl yelled as she got closer to the door, just barely managing to lightly knock on it without dropping the clothes, “Are you alright in there?”

Pan’s expression of delight on her face suddenly turned to a half disgusted, yet half embarrassed expression as she heard her mothers voice. “I’m fine, mom!” Pan called back, just loud enough so that her tiny voice could be heard over the drops of water shooting from the shower-head and slamming harshly onto the floor.

Pan lightly slammed her fist into the shower’s wall, after she turned the water off. “Just before things were really getting hot…” Pan barely whispered to herself as she slid the glass door open and grabbed her towel. She rubbed the towel across her wet bust, wiping all of the water away from them. She then continued to dry off the rest of her body parts.

She quickly moved down the stairs and entered the kitchen. The warm scent of coffee and bacon drifted through the air. Pan stopped in the kitchens doorway to look around. She saw her father, Gohan, sitting in a chair reading the newspaper, and her mother, Videl, busily over a hot stove flipping sizzling strips of bacon. With a smile across her face, Pan scooted quickly over to Gohan. “Hi, Daddy!” She kissed him lightly on the cheek before sitting down at a chair, waiting for her breakfast.

Gohan looked up from his newspaper to Pan. “Hey! You seem excited today!” he sipped at his coffee a bit. “ Anything special happening today?”

“Nope,” Pan replied just as cy any and joyful as before, but she knew that she was lying. It was Monday morning, which meant the end of her long weekend without Trunks. She couldn’t wait to get to school and drool over the tall, well-built, half-Saiyan stud-muffin with her best friend, Niki, like they always did.

She began to gery ery anxious, until the point where she didn’t even care about breakfast anymore. “Mom,” the sound of the wooden chair made an awful sound against the linoleum floor as Pan scooted it back and stood up, “Dad, I’m off to school now. She made her way to the kitchen’s exit.

“This early?” Videl asked her daughter, she was still fixated on the bacon which she had been cooking all morning.

Pan stopped dead in her tracks, then turned around to face her parents. “Uhh…” Pan tried to think quickly. “Niki told me… to uhh… meet her early today at school! Yeah!”

“Oh, okay, hunny…” Videl turned her head towards Pan for a moment, then back to the bacon, worrying about burning it. “Have a nice day at school!”

Pan grinned and calmly strode out the door. She stepped onto her front porch and looked at the house to her right. That’s where Goku and Chi-Chi, her grandparents, lived. Nothing seemed to be going on over e, se, so they must still be in bed sleeping, Pan thought. She jumped into the air and blasted off, leaving nothing but a faded, blue trail of ki-energy behind, marking her path.

Almost five minutes had passed. Pan was now over-head of everyone at the school, who busily chatted with their friends outside before the bell for school rang. She glided lightly through the air, searching through the groups of people gossiping and hanging out for Niki.

Someone suddenly caught her attention. A sandy-haired girl with teal eyes, dressed in a faded-blue jean mini skirt, and a baby-blue tank top that exposed almost half of her bust was jumping up and down, waving her arms wildly. “Hey! Pan!” the girl shouted into the air, Pan knew it was Niki. “Over here!”

Pan sank further and further down, towards the schools front lawn, where Niki stood. She set her feet onto the ground and watched as her friend ran closer to her. “Hey!” Pan greeted her.

“Oh my god, Pan!” Niki squealed. “Look what I have!” She opened up her pink purse, decorated with ponies and sparkly hearts, and placed her hand in, only to pull a one and a half foot-long, bright orange dildo!! “IT’S MY BRAND-SPANKIN’ NEW DILDO BABY!!!” Niki yelled, holding it into the air. “OH YEAH ORGASMS TONIGHT!! MWAAA HAAAHAHAAAHAAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA”

Pan stared at her in shock. “What the fuck?!” Pan asked with a blank expression over her face. She suddenly noticed that everyone on campus waarinaring at her and Niki. Pan’s face instantly went red. She grabbed Niki, who was busily rubbing and looking at her orange dildo and didn’t seem to notice all of the people whispering, and practically dragged her into the school. Today was just another ordinary day to Pan.