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Dragon Ball Z the lost episodes	By : Aysha Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 19437 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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AN: You should know that the Gohan in this story is a little different from the original. He has two really big dicks and two tails (I know you’re thinking it's stupid to give such a little kid so much, but I figure he's not entirely human so I took the liberty for the fun of it. This is the first chapter I wrote a few years back and I will continue the story when I get the chance; so for now enjoy this chapter and let me know what you think in a review THANKS!

Dragon Ball Z the lost episodes
Episode #1 Chapter #1

Gohan’s big little problem

“In the last episode of Dagon Ball Z! Gokoo, with the help of his son Gohan, his friends Crillen, and yes-even Yajarobi, finally managed to defeat the evil Vageta and save the planet Earth from total destruction. Now with our heroes recovering in the hospital they realize that the battle has only just begun. In order to bring their friends back to life they must travel to Piccalo's home world, the planet Namic, and use the Dragon Balls there to revive their friends, and they have to get there before Vageta.”

On the morning of their departure Gohan awoke to find that, what his mom had always referred to as his little pride and joy was not so little any longer, In fact they had tripled in size (and then some) and were harder than steel. The first time this had happened was three days ago, He was a little concerned at the time and thought about telling his mom but seeing as the problem had gone away after his shower he had decided to just forget about it, and he had, until now.

He thought about telling his mom now, and then it occurred to him; “If she thinks something might be wrong with me she might not let me go to Namic with Crillen and Bulma.” His mom was always making a fuss over him and he didn’t think this time would be any different. So he decided to take a shower, get dressed, and hope for the best. Getting dressed was not the easiest thing in the world to do, his manhood stood out so far that it made an obvious bulge in his pants, and on top of that it was very uncomfortable. He solved part of the problem by using the red belt that went with the outfit that Piccalo had given him, to tie his manhood to his waist. This left only a slight bulge witch he covered up by rapping his tails around his waist. It wasn't any more comfortable but at least no one would see what was wrong with him.

It was at about 10:30 when they finally got to Bulma’s house. Gohan waved to Crillen, who was already there. “Hey Gohan you finally got here. We thought we might have to leave without you.” Said Crillen. “I know, but it wasn’t my fault. It’s my mom; She's acting like she's never going to see me again. It took us two hours just to pack. Do you see what she's done to my hair?” asked Gohan. “Yah, you do look kinda silly he-he,” Crillen said, laughing.

“HEY YOU TWO, IT'S TIME TO GO. GET ON THE SHIP.” Yelled Bulma. Crillen jumped at the sound of her voice. "Hey man, word of advice, Bulma's in a really bad mood so I’d stay out of her way if I were you.” Said Crillen as they walked to the ship. “I HEARD THAT, CRILLEN! JUST SHUT UP AND GET ON THE DAMNED SHIP!” Snapped Bulma. “Wow, you’re right, she is in a bad mood.” Whispered Gohan as he and Crillen headed to their seats. He wouldn’t have said anything if Bulma wasn’t still standing on the entry platform and too far away to hear him. “Ah, Gohan, are you ok? You’re walking kinda funny.” Said Crillen. “Oh, it's nothing,” Said Gohan blushing. “I, ah, just pulled a muscle in my leg when I was training yesterday, but I’m ok.” Gohan wasn’t sure Crillen would buy it, but when they took their seats and Crillen started fussing with his seatbelt, he figured Crillen had accepted his explanation. The truth was, his personage had not yet returned to normal and now seated, as he was, and looking at his own seatbelt he realized he did not want to put it on and add even more pressure to an already uncomfortable situation. He decided to what until it was time to leave.

“Dr. Briefs” Called one of the techs prepping the ship for launch called out, “WHAT?” Snapped Bulma glaring at the man. With a shaking voice, the tech said, "The translation of all command cods is complete, the ship has been fully stoked, and you are ready to go.” Oh, ok thanks.” Said Bulma, and she ordered the platform door to close by giving the voice command, “Piccalo” and then, she took her seat.

"Crillen, What did that guy mean by translation?” Asked Gohan. “Well, this was Commie’s ship. It’s how he got to earth in the first place. Bulma had to have it flown here with a sky crane, and Mr. Poe-Poe had to teach her Namcian before we could even get into the damned thing.” Said Crillen.

“Hey you guys were ready to go? Buckle up Gohan.” said Bulma. Gohan groaned at the thought, but did as he was told. Ok, we launch in five, four, three, two, one. Bulma pushed the red button and as the diamagnetic drive spun up the ship, shot up into the sky, forcing them into their chairs. “Wow, that was fun,” said Gohan. “Can we do it again? Ha-ha,” He laughed. “No way,” Said Crillen “But I wouldn’t mind going back for my stomach, though.” “Stop whining Crillen,” Said Bulma “And don’t get out of your seat, the artificial gravity won’t come on until I engage the hyper drive. I’m setting the course now. Hyper drive in five, four, three, two, one. With just a gentle surge, they slipped into hyperspace.

“Ok, we can move around now,” Said Bulma. “So you two can get to work taking inventory and making sure everything is secure. I’m going to take a bath and relax, because, I’ve been working nonstop for a week, and you two perverts stay out of my room. It’s going to take at least a month to get to Namic so try not to bug me.” Bulma said storming away. “Man, it’s kinda harsh making us do all the work.” Said Gohan to Crillen as Bulma walked in to her room. “Well, you want to argue with her about it?” Asked Crillen. “No way, but, can you believe it’s going to take a whole month to get to Namic. Man, it’s going to be boring.” Said Gohan. “Yah, tell me about it.” Said Crillen as they got to it, checking inventory, and tying everything down, insuring it wouldn’t move, if anything happened. After about three hours of this they took a half hour break, for lunch luckily they had “meals in a capsule”, because none of them could cook. After they had eaten they talked for a while. Gohan thought about talking to Crillen about his problem but he simply blushed and decided it was too embarrassing and he didn’t want Crillen to laugh at him either.

“Crillen where’s the bathroom.” asked Gohan. “I’ve got to go pee.” “Oh, ah, there’s one in your room, your room is next to Bulma’s, and mine is next to yours. For some reason she doesn’t want me anywhere near her room. As if I’d ever try anything with that banshee.” Said Crillen. “What’s she worried you’d try to do?” Asked Gohan. As he stood up to go to the bathroom. “Ah... Never mind.” Said Crillen. “I’ll tell you when you’re older,”

Gohan walked away slightly irritated. He hated when adults said stuff like that and then wouldn’t tell him what it meant. He walked into his room headed for the bathroom, he unwrapped his tails from around his waist, untied his belt and as he stood in front of the toilet he came to the realization that this wasn’t going to work. In his condition, he would not be able to get pointed down at the toilet. As he stood there, thinking, a smile cracked across his face and he leaped up from the floor and onto the wall, above the toilet, so he was pointed strait down. Laughing at himself over what he was doing, he reached down to free the head of his lower dick (the only one he could pee with) from its foreskin, like he did every time he went pee; However this time it was unnecessary, as the tip was already peeking out. Considering this to be what was likely the only silver lining in the dark cloud of his condition, he settled in to do his business.

Still smiling at himself, his amusement quickly faded into concern, as he tried to pee and could not. He pushed harder and harder, becoming more and more worried. Finally, he managed to force a small trickle to flow through his swollen penis and into the toilet. So pushing as hard as he could he was finally able to relieve himself, though it felt weird. When he finished, he jumped down off the wall just as there was a knock at the door. Crillen called through the door, “Gohan, what’s taking so long, are you ok.” “I’m fine; be out in a minute,” Said Gohan, as he rushed to pull his boxer’s and pants up. Unfortunately the waistband of his boxers caught on his balls as they passed, which sent a shockwave of pain through them, unlike any he had ever felt, and it nearly brought him to his knees as the strength was sapped from his body. When he recovered his strength he tied his belt back, returned to Crillen and they went back to work.

It took them another six hours before they were done. Gohan never mentioned what happened to him in the bathroom, he was now too afraid. Afraid of what they might tell him was wrong with him. And, afraid they would turn the ship around and take him back home. So, he decided that he wasn’t going to tell anyone, no matter how much is balls hurt, which, happened to be a great deal. They had started to ache continuously, shortly after the bathroom incident. So much so, that he preferred to fly around the ship, rather than walk.

Bulma finally came out of her bedroom, showing up for dinner. Gohan could smell her from the moment she opened the door to her bedroom. When she walked into the kitchen he looked up, to see that she was wearing only a long nightshirt that dropped to her knees. Gohan thought she said she was going to take a bath, but he couldn’t believe she had, considering how strongly she smelled. It wasn’t a bad smell; in fact, it’s the way women had always smelled to Gohan, just a lot stronger than normal. He looked over the table, at Crillen, to see if he was going to say anything about it, and when he didn’t look up Gohan decided not say anything, and went back to eating his dinner. When Bulma sat down at the table with her plate, Gohan automatically drew a deep breath, pulling in her scent. He cringed as a twinge of pain jolted his testes and his hardened manhood throbbed painfully. “Hey kiddo, you ok? You look a little pail.” Said Bulma. “I’m ok,” said Gohan managing another blush even with half the blood in his body tied up in his pants. “I’m done eating, so, may I be excused? I’d like -old to go to bed.” “Sure,” said Bulma “But, try to cheer up; you look way to serious for a six-year boy who just embarked on an epic journey to save his friends.” “Yah, ok.” He replied as he drifted out of the kitchen, through the common area, and into his bedroom, where he landed and striped off his clothes. Now standing there, looking at his swollen manhood, terrified of what was the wrong with him, he took, a far too hasty step toward the bed and fell to the floor as his leg jostled his sack sending a shock of pain through his body that was worse than any he’d felt in his whole life. As he lied there, tears flowing from his eyes (The pain having become unbearable even for the little demisain). He knew he would have to tell Crillen or Bulma, and that thought, alone, made his tears flow even faster.

He was so embarrassed. His mom had told him that people don’t talk about their private parts and that you should never let anyone see them; “They might not understand how special my little man is, ok.” Had been her exact words, but now he was in so much pain he had no choice. Pushing himself up off the floor he looked at the clock next to his bed, as he settled into a hover he saw that it was 12:15; He had no idea he had been lying there for so long. He floated for a while, trying to figure out whom to go to, of course, the first person he thought of was Crillen, “He’s a boy, and he might know what’s wrong with me.” Gohan thought. And he tried to think of what Crillen might say. ((“How should I know, but you can’t fight, in your condition. We should take you back home to your mom.”)) “ Yah that sounds like something Crillen would say.” Gohan though.

Then, he thought of Bulma, and this made him remember the way she smelled in the kitchen; It made his hart race and he almost wanted to tell her, “But she’s a girl what would she know about it, she doesn’t have anything down there at all.” Though Gohan as he remembered the one time he saw his mom getting dressed, all she had on at the time was a bra, and the only thing she had between her legs was a whole bunch of hair. Suddenly he remembered. “That guy at the door of the ship before we took off, he called Bulma, doctor, and if she’s a doctor she would have to know about girls and boys, and mom said it was ok to talk to the doctor.”

With that thought in mind, Gohan headed for the door, it took the whoosh of the door opening and the slight breeze it caused to remind him he had nothing on. Flying over to his bed he grabbed the blanket. Wrapped his tails around his waist to pin his bulging manhood to his body and threw the blanket over his shoulders. Holding his blanket close in front, he slowly stuck his head out of his room and looked around to see if anyone was still up, but the common room was empty. “They must have gone to bed.” He thought as he drifted quickly and quietly over to the door to Bulma’s room. Nervous, afraid, and embarrassed from head to toe he reached out and pushed the buzzer next to the door. Waiting for Bulma to come to the door was agony and now he was worried she would get mad at him for waking her up. Then as the door swept open and he looked up, her scent washed over him and he felt another throb in his groin, and he knew that part of his problem was at least connected to the way girls smell.

Bulma was lying naked on her bed reading a very hot and very graphic manga about a 9-year-old girl losing her virginity to an older man. It was her biggest secret, she had never told anyone not even Yomcha. She loved the idea of little girls having rough and raunchy sex with well-endowed older men. In fact, she had wanted to be the girl in the manga ever since she was 9. Bulma was very smart and had been skipped three grade levels. Being stuck in middle school with a bunch of older students was difficult, and in order to fit in she did what the older kids did. So when her friends handed her one of their magazines, she opened it and started reading. Immediately, she turned red in the face, but she kept on reading so they wouldn’t make fun of her, though they still laugh at her and teased her about how much she blushed, but that day she learned everything a kid could want to know about sex, and she’s been reading them ever since.

Now that Yomcha had gone and gotten himself killed, she’s had to satisfy her own cravings. Not that Yomcha ever really satisfied her, though with only 11½ centimeters (4 ½”), you couldn’t quite call him well endowed. Still she wished he were there, he gave great head; thinking about him, she reached for her little pink vibrator. Turning on the vibrator (vvvvv) and moving it toward her sex, BUZZZ went the door. Pissed off she turned off the vibrator ( ), grabbed the manga and stuffed them under her pillow. She pulled on her nightshirt and headed for the door knowing it was Crillen, and thinking it had better not be…

Scowling, and prepared to yell her head off, she opened the door. What she saw was the last thing she expected. Red faced, and teary eyed, Gohan was standing there wrapped in a blanket looking up at her. Concern replacing anger, she asked, “What’s wrong Gohan.” Gohan looked around one last time to see that Crillen wasn’t there, than looked back at Bulma and said. “Um, can I come in; I need to talk to you.” “Ah...” She thought about what she was doing a minute ago and wanted to get back to, than she looked at Gohan again and her heart melted. “Oh, ok, but just for a minute.” She said as she stepped aside. Gohan floated over to the foot of the bed and landed on the floor. Bulma walked over and sat on the edge of the bed in front of him, as the door closed on its own. “Alright kid what’s up?” She asked. “Y. .You is a doctor r-right Bulma.” Gohan asked. “Yah, I have two PhD’s.” said Bulma. Gohan, not knowing what she meant continued. “There’s something the matter with me,” (He said as tears started streaking his face.) “And I’m scared, and I don’t know what to do, and you can’t tell Crillen, and I don’t want to go back home, and you have to help me cause you’re a doctor, and it really, really hurts.” Cried Gohan rambling on and on as he gave into all the fear and stress of the past day. Bulma was now worried that there was something seriously wrong with him and didn’t know what to do.

“Alright, Gohan calm down, if you tell me what’s going on I’ll see what I can do, but Gohan, I’m not the kind of doctor you think, so if it’s something really serious we might have to take you back ok.” She said in a big sister sort of way. Gohan wiped his face on his blanket and slowed his tears well enough to see Bulma clearly, the look on her face said that she wanted to help and that made him feel a little better, but she had said that she wasn’t a real doctor, (or at least that’s what he got from what she’d said) also, they might take him back to earth. Unsure of what he should do, he stood there staring at her. “It’s ok Gohan tell me what’s wrong.” said Bulma warmly. Gohan swallowed hard trying to clear the knot that had formed in the back of his throat. He had stopped crying but his voice still wouldn’t work, if he couldn’t make himself tell her, he would have to show her. Turning red, he slowly slid the blanket off his shoulders letting it drop to the floor, at the same time he unraveled his tails from around his waist allowing his dicks to spring forth.

EEEEEEE Bulma screamed leaping backward onto the bed as the two biggest dicks she’d ever seen jumped out at her. She had been caught totally off guard.

Startled, Gohan fell back onto his ass landing on his blanket. Bulma’s reaction had confirmed all of Gohan’s fears and sent him into a new-terrified fit of crying. Gohan sat hugging his legs to his chest with his dicks pinned between, his face buried in his knees and rocking back and forth. Standing on her bed watching Gohan on the floor of her room Bulma’s heart broke as sudden understanding of what was going on flowed through her mind. She remembered Crillen asking Gohan if he were ok earlier, because he had been walking funny, and she remembered how pale and depressed looking he’d been in the kitchen. Bulma, focusing her mind back on Gohan, realized how much time had passed between then and now.

Bulma stepped down off the bed, walked over, and sat down next to him. Pulling him close she held him tight to her. She held him for some time before she spoke. “Gohan, stop crying.” She said softly. “It’s ok, there’s nothing to be afraid of. There’s nothing wrong with you. This happens to every boy around your age. Gohan stopped rocking but he couldn’t stop the tears, he wanted to believe her, but after the way she reacted to seeing him he felt there had to be something wrong with him. Gohan looked up at Bulma, tears running down his face and said. “You don’t have to lie to me to make me feel better, just cause I’m a kid. Please tell me, what’s wrong with me.” Bulma smiled at him, looked him right in the eye, and said. “There really isn’t anything wrong with you Gohan.” “Then why’d you scream when I showed you, and why does it hurt so much.” He asked hoping she was right. “Well Gohan, I screamed because you surprised the hell out of me, I mean here I am thinking you’re sick or, hurt or, worse and then two huge dongs jump out at me! Golly Gohan that would startle anyone, man those things must be at least 19 centimeters (8”) long and over 8 centimeters (3 1/2”) thick! No one would see that coming from a kid your age,” She said still smiling. Gohan was starting to feel a little better and had stopped crying at least. “But why does it hurt.” He asked. “Well first let’s sit on the bed, this floor is making my ass fall asleep,” she said standing up. Gohan got carefully to his feet, climbed on to the foot of the bed, and sat cross-legged. Bulma walked around to the head of the bed, grabbed a box of tissue out of her nightstand, gave it to Gohan, and stuffed everything she had hidden under her pillow into the drawer, and then sat down in front of him. Gohan sat waiting for Bulma, and when she gave him the tissue he blew his nose. “Gohan” said “Bulma. I’ll answer your question, but, first I have a couple for you.” “Ok.” Said Gohan. “My first question is: Is this the first time this has happened?” She asked pointing at his dicks witch happen to be pointing at her. He told her how it had happened three days ago and how it had gone away after his shower.

“How long have you been like this, this time Gohan?” Bulma asked. “Since I woke up this morning at 6:00.” He answered. Bulma was stunned. “Holy shit Gohan, you mean you’ve been walking around with this, this twin erection for 17 hours!” “Erection?” Gohan asked. “Yah that’s what it’s called when your dick, I mean dicks get like this.” Yah I guess. It’s been all day.” Said Gohan. Man if Yomcha could keep it up that long, even he could satisfy me, even with only 11½ centimeters (4½”).” Said Bulma. “What do you mean only 4½ inches and what does it have to do with satisfying you, there just for going pee right?” Asked Gohan. It was Bulma’s turn to blush. “I’ll tell you in a little bit.” Said Bulma scooting closer to him. “Now, let me tell you why you’re in pain.” She said. “Ok.” Said Gohan. Watching her slide closer, he had thought her sentence was going to end with, when you’re older and he had started to get irritated again, but now he had the feeling that she wouldn’t treat him like a kid any more.

“The reason you’re in pain is because of these little guys.” Said Bulma reaching out and gently scooping up his testicles in one quick motion. Gohan froze, his eyes following her hand; afraid she would hurt him, but was surprised by how good it felt to have her warm hand wrapped around them. “Their called testicles.” She said rolling them softly in her hand. Gohan looked up into her eyes, and she let go. She felt her nipples harden and saw that his had too, but this wasn’t why she let go She wanted to continue her explanation and she knew his brain wouldn’t work with her holding his nuts, she was having too much fun teaching him these new things to rush into it. “Man that felt weird," He said. Reaching down and grabbing them himself, it wasn’t the same.) “Test-i-cles.” He said testing out the word. “That’s right;” said Bulma, grinning mischievously “And when a boy reaches a certain age, around your age, his testicles start making sperm and in most cases they never stop, so they keep making more, and more, but sooner or later they get full and there’s no more room for the one’s still being made and that’s is why it hurts.” “So how do I make my testicles stop hurting?” asked Gohan? “Well Gohan, you’ve to get the sperm you’ve already made to come out.” She told him. “Will it hurt?” He asked. “Not one bit, I promise.” Bulma answered knowing she had played her game well, and knowing what Gohan’s next question would be. “How do I get the sperm out?” Gohan asked on Que. Bulma smiled in a way that made Gohan blush and said. “You’re in luck kiddo because I can help you with that part.” “Oh would you . . . please Bulma, I’d do anything if you’d help me.” He pleaded with sad puppy-dog eyes. “It will be MY pleasure Gohan, but you have to promise me you won’t tell anyone, ok, not Crillen, not your dad, and especially not your mom, cause your mom would kill me if she found out.” “Ah, ok.” Said Gohan. “I’d be too embarrassed to tell them, anyway.” “Ok then you wait right here. I have to go to the bathroom and take care of a few things and I’ll be right back.” Bulma said standing up. “Ok.” he replied. Then she turned and walked away.

Standing in the bathroom, Bulma had to steady herself on the sink she couldn’t believe what she was about to do. She had never considered having sex with a little kid before, well at least not a little boy anyway. Ever since she had read that first manga she’d always fantasized about being royally fucked by very well endowed older men. However, at this very moment, there was a half-human half-alien preteen sitting naked on her bed, with TWO cocks, the size she had only dreamed of. “Two of them?” Bulma thought to herself. She had always wondered why Gohan had two tails, and now come to find out he has two cocks? She knew his father only had one of each because she has seen him naked on more than one occasion, when they were younger. “Well I guess when you mix DNA from two different species, from two different planets you never know what will happen.” She said to herself.

Opening the medicine cabinet she pulled out a contraceptive shot and a couple enema packs, and set them on the counter. Pulling up her nightshirt, she sat on the toilet grabbed the contraceptive and injected it into her thigh. “If I get home and gave birth to a baby with a tail or two, someone might get a little suspicious.” She thought facetiously. She brought these supplies in anticipation of a long trip home with Yomcha. Who knew they would come in handy so soon?

Picking up one of the enema packs she applied some lubricant to the nozzle and inserted it into her ass, she always enjoyed how doing this made her nipples hard and her clit tingle like a small taste of thing to come. She squeezed the contents into her body, first the one than the other. “Two should insure that Gohan wouldn’t have any unpleasant surprises.” She thought. Plus they worked immediately. She cleaned herself up and went back into the bedroom.

As she walked into the room she saw Gohan watching her every move. Long before Bulma had gone into the bathroom, Gohan had lost her scent. His crying had made his nose stuffy, but now his nose was clear and her scent hit him like a tsunami. It was like a drug, it made him feel hot and strange allover, even his mind felt fuzzy, and unfocused. Only when Bulma sat on the bed did Gohan come to, and he had to know. “Bulma, what’s that smell?” He asked. Bulma blushed thinking he had smelled a… (Well, you know what.) from the bathroom, but looking at him she could tell that wasn’t it. She sniffed the air and couldn’t detect anything unusual. “I don’t smell anything Gohan; said Bulma. Anyway I promise you won’t care in minute, but in order for this to work you have to trust me Gohan, and do what I tell you even if I sounds a little weird, ok?” “Yah, ok I trust you Bulma.” Said Gohan. “Ok than the first thing I want you to do is to close your eyes, open your mouth, and stick out your tongue.” Gohan didn’t think this was too weird; he had done this for the doctor though he hadn’t closed his eyes, and now he expected to taste a wooden tongue depressor like the one he had back then. Instead he received the shock of his life; he couldn’t believe it was happening. He knew what was happening, knew what was in his mouth, but he still couldn’t believe it. Most of all, what he couldn’t believe, is how much he liked it. It felt as if his chest had shrunk two sizes and his heart had grown three, and then all too soon it was over.

The moment Gohan closed his eyes Bulma leaned forward and wrapped her mouth around his, taking his tongue into her mouth and giving hers to him, and take it he did playing with it in his mouth he didn’t miss a step. He kissed her like a pro. “Gosh he’s good.” She though. Again and again she thrust her tongue as deep into his mouth as it would go, while he sucked and licked in return. She was amazed at how fast his little tongue could move and if it hadn’t been for the need to breath she would never have stopped.

They broke apart, both of them panting for air. Gohan was on his back with no memory of how he got there. Bulma leaned back sitting on her legs. It took a few seconds for them to catch their breath and for the spots to leave their vision. When his sight cleared Gohan sat up; Bulma was staring at him with a devilish little smile on her face. “Well Gohan, did you like that?” She asked without dropping her smile. “Wow Bulma, That was incredible. What was that? His question came out so fast, sounding so innocently enthusiastic that she couldn’t help but giggle at it. “It was a kiss Gohan.” She told him. “I’ve never had anyone kiss me like that before.” Said Gohan. “Well, Shit Gohan, nether have I. You’re really good, it’s hard to believe you’ve never done it before.” said Bulma pulling him to her. He stood up making them nearly the same height, and this time she move slowly towards his lips, giving him a chance to see what was happening, and when their lips met he automatically closed his eyes and opened his mouth to meet her tongue with his. Holding each other like this, and matching their breathing to one another, they kissed for along wile.

As good as he was she wanted more than just a kiss, and there were things she knew Gohan would enjoy a lot more. Pulling her lips from his, she kissed is muscular chest. He was about to protest, until she found his nipple. His knees went weak the moment she latched on. “Uhaaa, Bulma what are you doing?” He asked grabbing onto her shoulders for support. She didn’t answer, but started licking her tongue back and forth across his left nipple, then sucking the little nub into her mouth gently biting and nibbling, she made Oh’s of excitement escape from his mouth, and at the same time, carefully twisting and pinching his other nipple between her fingers. After a minute or two she switched sides sucking the right and playing with the left. It was obvious he was enjoying this, as more sounds of pleasure followed. She had no idea boys had such sensitive nipples; It hadn’t really been her intent to please him like this, but to teach him how to please her.

When she thought he’d had enough, she pushed him away, making him take a step back. Gohan looked at her wondering why she had suddenly stopped, Bulma looked down at her nightshirt drawing his attention, then grabbing it by the hem, she looked up to watch his reaction, as she began to slowly pull the long draping garment up over her thighs. Watching his eyes widen as the shirt climbed higher revealing the powder blue patch of soft pubic hair nestled between her legs, her flat well-toned abs, and finally the perky D cup sized tits that fit her 162-centimeter (5’4”) frame so well.

The glassy eyed look of awe on Gohan’s face turned her on more than she thought possible. She couldn’t ever remember being so turned on in her life. Gohan had noticed how much stronger her scent had become and it was getting stronger by the minute. When she finally pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it aside she grabbed Gohan by the hand and pulled him to his knees in front of her, putting him face level with her colossal breast, and nipples four or five times the size of his own.

Kneeling in front of her, with her scent rising around him, Gohan felt he must be in a dream, his mind was fuzzy though his vision was sharp, all the colors vivid, and his nose was on fire with her scent. Gohan looked up into her eyes and she nodded her head. Slowly he reached out with a shaking hand, (“Gently Gohan.”) Said Bulma softly, knowing how strong he is. Gently, he squeezed the soft flesh of her tit. “Mmmmm” Bulma moaned softly biting her lower lip, and as he ran his fingertips around her areola, and again as he brushed his thumb left and right across her nipple, and pressed it in as though it were a button. Each sound she made sent an electrical spark through his dicks and they twitched in response.

Her tits were, by far, the most beautiful things he’d ever seen, but her moans were like candy, making his mouth water, and each sound she made was like a flavor he had never tasted before. He found a new one when he gently pinched her nipple and rolled it between his fingers. She drew a deep hissing (“SSSSSSS”) breath, arching her back and letting it out in a long slow (“Ohhhhh”) that made Gohan’s whole body shiver with excitement. He leaned in close and sucked her nipple into his mouth, her body trembling as erotic sensation coursed through her. Gohan buried his face deep into the fleshy mound swirling his tongue around her nipple than sucking hard he pulled back until it popped out of his mouth with a loud smack, making her squeal loudly. She had an intoxicating flavor that matched her scent, and made his heart pound in his chest.

Immediately he attacked her other nipple licking the soft pink circle. Causing her to moan even louder, her nose and cheeks were red with passion. Bulma wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into her breast. Gohan, even in his inexperience was starting to get the point of this game. Then, suddenly fighting the erg to smile, as an idea popped into his head, he slowly raised his power level and sent a small pulse of energy from his mouth into her nipple.

“UUUUUUUUU!” Bulma screamed at the top of her lungs, jerking away and falling onto her back. Again and again she shrieked, thrashing around on the bed clutching one hand to her breast and the other between her legs as she came. At first Gohan thought he had hurt her and jumped to one side, out of her way. Her screaming had startled him, but even he could see she was not in pain, but total ecstasy. He watched her writhing around in front of him, her scent, now more pungent than ever, seemed to be erupting all around him, and he was filled with an incredible sense of hunger

When she stopped jerking around wildly (which took a minute or two) she settled into a kind of self-hug with her legs squeezed tightly together, breathing heavily, and cooing softly. Gohan, who was grinning ear to ear, reached out to brush her shoulder-length hear out of her face, and as he drew his finger along her cheek she surprised him with another loud “Ahuuu!” and tilted her head away from his touch.

Curious, he drew a single fingertip down the length of her arm, “Ahuuu!” she screamed again, and again withdrew from his touch. Her entire body seemed to be hypersensitive to his touch and she obviously did not want to be touched, but he couldn’t help himself, he was having a sadistic sort of fun with her now, and as he sat beside her he ran one of his tails lightly over her thighs sending her into another round of uncontrollable thrashing and screaming as she came, and came, and came.

As she settled this time he noticed a pool of thick whit goo spreading from beneath her ass. Looking around he could see the entire lower half of the bed was covered with streams of the same thick white goo. He was shocked he had not noticed it before, there were tons of it, and his nose was telling him it had come from her, and in fact it was the strongest, most potent component of her scent. Placing a hand in the spreading puddle he found it was warm, and slippery, and sticky all at the same time. Gohan raised his hand to his nose and breathed deeply, and before he knew what he was doing he had placed a finger in his mouth, his body responded instantly, becoming more aroused than ever before. His heart pounding in his chest, his nose, and lips buzzing as though a swarm of bees had flown inside them, and he was compelled to suck finger after finger and then lick his palm clean of its gooey white frosting.

Looking at Bulma, his cocks throbbing maddeningly, he was filled with a deep desire, a strange gnawing hunger he didn’t understand. His body wanted something from her, he knew it was she, he wanted but he could not figure out how or in what way. He sat for some time just watching her, resisting the temptation to touch her, to continue the sadistic game that had rewarded him with his gooey white delicacy, that he could not stop himself from tasting over and over, but he knew that if he was going to get what he didn’t know he wanted, from her, he would need her to tell him what it was he wanted and she could not do that in the state she was in.

It was a while before Bulma stirred again, actually she had fallen asleep for a short time, but when she awoke she felt wonderful, though she wondered why. Sitting up in the bed, squishing around in her now cold and sticky cum. She thought to herself “Where am I, and what the hell happened to me.” She looked around the room, and finally spotting Gohan, they made eye contact, surprised to see him she almost tried to cover herself, but the smirk on his face triggered something in her, and like a bolt of lightning, all the memories of the past hour or so flashed through her mind, and she nearly had another orgasm from the memory of the dozens that had cum before.

“Holy shit Gohan, what in the hell did you do! I’ve never cum like that in my life! Shit I didn’t think anybody could do something like that, and with just my nipple. It was like you turned my whole body into one big cl,” She stopped talking in the middle of the word, reliving the experience in her mind. “And then you touched my face, and it felt like you were touching my… and my arm, and my legs, MY GOD! My legs.” said Bulma looking into his eyes.

Suddenly Bulma pouncing forward, and she kissed Gohan with more passion, more emotion than she’d ever expressed in her life. “Thank you Gohan” she said, pulling him into a tight hug, squishing him into her tits, and poking herself in the stomach with his dicks. When she let go, she looked at him and saw for the first time that he was smeared almost head to toe with cum, and tasting her own tongue, recognized a familiar flavor. She smiled, and looking at him with a, YOU NAUGHTY LITTLE BOY, look on her face, she asked. “Have you been eating my cum?” Gohan turned fire engine read. “Well I can’t say I blame ya’, it tastes pretty good, if, I do say so myself” said Bulma taking some from her thigh and wiping it on his nose.

Gohan knew what she was referring to when she said (come), though he had never heard the word used in that way before. He had been about to ask where it had come from, when she wiped it on his nose obliterating his train of thought. Before he could find his tongue Bulma scooped him into her arms saying “Let’s go take a shower since were so messy and we can do something about these dicks of yours, if they get any bigger they just might pop all by themselves, and that would be a waste.”
Walking into the bathroom, she set him down in the tub, turned on the shower, and stepped in after him wetting her hear and back. The warm water was refreshing, washing away the drying cum. Kneeling down in front of Gohan, Bulma took up her bottle of peach scented body wash and poured it over his chest then set the bottle back down. Following the streams of soap with her hands she worked it in to a lather rubbing his pecks and rock hard abs, than turning him around and rubbing his shoulders, down his back and the cheeks of his tight round little ass, which she paid extra attention to having liked guys with a nice ass her whole life. She worked her soapy hands down the back of his thighs and calves enjoying the feel of his powerful muscles.

Bulma had always wanted Goku in her arms, and was somewhat bitter at Chi-chi, feeling that she had stolen him from her. Now she had their son and she never wanted to let him go. She thought this to herself as she reached around washing up his shins and thighs, sliding her right hand between his legs; “oooooo” Gohan moaned softly, leaning back into her breasts he wrapping his tails around her waist, as her warm, soapy hand wrapped gently around his balls. Bulma carefully kneaded the soap into his small sack with her right hand as her left moved up and down over his chest and washboard stomach. “You like the way that feels Gohan?” asked Bulma, slowly rubbing her hand back and forth over the soft skin holding his legacy. “Yah.” Was all he could muster in response.

Bulma grabbed the bottle of body-wash again and squirted some into the palm of her hand and placed it back on the edge of the tub. Rubbing her hands together she brought the soap to a frothy lather and placed both hands on his soft unfledged pubic area, one on each side of his cocks, and then slowly she curled the fingers of her left hand around one and her right hand around the other. Gripping his mighty manhood Bulma squeezed as hard as she could. Gohan closed his eyes and moaned a low continues moan as she slid her slippery, soapy hands slowly up the long shafts that by now must measure a full 20 centimeters, (8”) and so thick she could barely close her hands around them.

Bulma watched as a large bead of pre-cum formed at the very tip of each cock that grew as she drew her hands higher and higher. Gohan shuddered in her arms as her hands passed over the skin-clad heads of each dick. Bulma closed her fist as Gohan’s dicks passed through. “Wow Bulma that felt awesome.” Said Gohan. “Kid, you aint felt nothing yet.” Said Bulma, positioning her clenched fist at the tip of each swollen head; Bulma thrust her hips forward forcing his dicks back through the soft circlets of her fingers, simultaneously unsheathing the supersensitive knobs of flesh and slamming her hands all the way to the base of both. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.” Gohan screamed as the most intense sensation of his life seared through his mind, body, and soul. Bulma wasted no time drawing her hips back, sliding her hand back over the unprotected heads, and thrusting forward again.

Again and again Bulma thrust her hips forward and pulled them back, faster, and faster, she forced Gohan to fuck her hands. Gohan could do nothing but scream his delight as he held tightly to her arms with his hands and her waist with his tails. Bulma, impressed with his staying power increased her speed even faster, trying to bring him to climax. She had expected him to cum almost immediately, and each time her hands passed over the head of each dick Gohan would cry out and wriggle uncontrollably. She suddenly stopped thrusting with her hips. Her back felt as though it would snap in two if she didn’t, instead she continued with her hands, sliding them up and down the shafts of his throbbing dicks, and even focusing on the heads of each, both simultaneously and alternately which made Gohan scream continuously, but still she was unable to finish the job. “You know, you really have something to be proud of here Gohan? There isn’t a man on earth who wouldn’t kill for what you have.” Said Bulma. “Gha.” Was Gohan’s only response.

After about 10 more minutes Bulma had to stop, as her hands had gone almost completely numb, she let go of his dicks, and Gohan slid down her thighs and onto his ass. Breathing hard, Gohan was glad she stopped, as the sensation was so intense he felt as though he’d go pee at any moment, though it felt so good that part of him was wishing she hadn’t stopped. Bulma moved aside to let the water rain down on him and used her hands to wash away the soap, “Stand up Gohan.” Said Bulma turning off the water. Gohan stood up a bit too fast and made himself a little dizzy; Bulma caught him by the waist. Holding is hips with both hands, she leaned forward opening her mouth as she went, Gohan recovered in time to see her mouth about to engulf his upper dick, and startled by this odd concept Gohan jumped to the back of the tub grabbing both of his dicks and holding them tight to his body he said with all the conviction he could muster, standing naked in a shower, “DON’T BITE ‘EM!” He said glaring at her.

Bulma had been surprised by his sudden move, she looked up at him wondering why, and when he spoke such innocent words looking puffed-up and ready to defend his manhood with his life, she couldn’t help but fall out laughing. Holding her stomach with her boobs jiggling, she saw that Gohan was blushing from head to toe which only made her laugh harder. Gohan realized he had said and done something really silly, something only a kid would do, and he was very embarrassed, he wished she would stop laughing despite the mesmerizing motion her laughing imparted to her boobs.

When she was able to stop laughing Bulma slid down the tub. Smiling at Gohan she

asked, “You don’t really think I was going to bite them, do you?” She winked at him. Gohan blushed even brighter and shook his head no. “Good” said Bulma, holding her arms out to him and Gohan stepped shyly into her arms and she pulled him into a big, squishy bobbed hug which he enjoyed very much.

Bulma pushed Gohan back against the wall of the shower, (“Auh! It’s cold.” yelped Gohan) and she squeezed his dicks together with both hands, looking into his eyes, gave him a coy little wink, then sticking out her tongue and starting just below the head of his lower dick she slowly licked up and over the head and without stopping, over the head of his top dick, pressing her tongue into the slits of each as she went “Oh Gosh, wow Bulma that awesome!” Said Gohan. Bulma turned her head to the side and licked down than back up the head and shaft of his top dick, and then pressing her lips and tongue into the underside of his bottom dick she followed his bulging sperm tube all the way down to the base.

Bulma lifting his right leg onto her shoulder, she pressed between them licking his sack and sucking the tiny bag into her mouth “Aaah BULMA!” Cried Gohan as she rolled his sensitive little jewels around in her mouth lashing them with her tongue, then spitting them out and sucking them back in, she did this repeatedly as he exclaimed with OH’s and Ahs. Expelling them again she traced her tongue back up his tube and at the end was rewarded with another large bead of pre-cum. “Mum you taste good Gohan.” She said. Gohan simply mounded and curled his toes as her tongue passed back over the head of his cock.

Bulma let his leg fall off her shoulder as she grabbed his dicks by the base; one in each hand, then drew them up from the base bringing more pre-cum to her waiting tongue. Gohan watched in awe as she waited for the clear dribbling fluid to meet her tongue and as it rolled down her tongue Bulma rose up and using her tongue cleaned what was left from each head. Gohan had no choice but to close his eyes against the wash of sensation, mounding softly each time her tongue passed over the head of each cock in turn. Bulma watched Gohan’s reddened face with excitement as she felt her own body responding, responding to his smell, the sound of his voice, even the taste of him was driving her into an erotic frenzy. She wanted to make him cum; she wanted to feel it spraying into her mouth, and to taste it spreading over her tongue.

Separating his dicks Bulma kissed the head of the one on top, then pressing it against her lips she pushed forward allowing the massive member to part her lips and slowly enter her mouth as the other slipped beneath her chin, and she thought that, if it had been any thicker it wouldn’t have fit.

Forcing himself to keep his eyes open, Gohan watched braced against the wall as his swollen manhood disappeared into her mouth. “OH gosh – AH - SSS” hissed Gohan unable to hold back as the head of his cock pressed through her lips and between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. So intense was the sensation of his manhood’s torturously slow passage into her throat that his toes were curled the hole time, and without even intending to he had reached out and grabbed two fistfuls of Bulma’s wet hair at the back of her head, but his eyes remanded open, and he watched as she stuffed three quarters of his cock into her mouth.

Gohan couldn’t believe how warm it was in her mouth it was amazing, and he couldn’t believe so much had fit. Bulma starred into his eyes as he watched her take in his manhood; The look on his face combined with the feel of his dick throbbing in her mouth, and the sound of her own hart pounding in her ears, were making this the most erotic experience of her life. Gohan’s jaw hung open in a permanent O even as his dick reached the back of her throat. Bulma had never learned how to deep-throat, she had never needed to, until now; but now, with 15 centimeters (6”) of dick in her mouth, she pushed for more, suddenly triggering her gag reflex making her draw back a little, and Gohan shiver, as her convulsing throat sent waves of pleaser up his spine.

“OH gosh, do that again!” He told her. Bulma once again pushed forward casing her throat to convulse. “Ah wow Ahh.” He mounds. And then she withdrew sucking as hard as she could and lashing with her tongue as she reached the tip. “Aaaaah” mounded Gohan, and she pushed forward once more going as far as she could, making him moan again.

“Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, Gohan mounded as she drew back up his shaft and pressed forward again, increasing the speed of her motion with each bob of her head, and increasing the pleasure flowing through his manhood exponentially. Instinctively he matched her movements, thrusting his hips forward and pulling them back, as he continued to hold tightly to her hair. Bulma reached up and wrapped both hands around the base of his dick, and as it slide from her mouth she pulled her hands up his long shaft and twisting them over the head, smearing it with a mix of saliva and pre-cum.

Gohan’s hole body was trembling from the intensity of his pleasure as she slid her hands up and down his cock; Bulma sensed he was getting close, and feeling this she increased her efforts, licking the head of his cock then sucking it into her moth once more as her hands continued to move up and down his shaft; Sucking hard and fast she concentrated on the head of his cock making him scream loudly. Bulma felt Gohan’s cock suddenly swell in her mouth, and taking a deep breath plunged it deep into her throat, at the same time every muscle in his body suddenly contracted.

“AAAAAAAA, BULMAAAAAAAAAAAAAH,” Gohan yelled, closing his eyes and screaming her name, he came as the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH” Gohan cried out with each expression of his seed, spraying the back of her throat with stream after stream of hot cum.

Bulma’s hart raced in anticipation of his first orgasm. She was fully prepared to swallow ever last drop, or, at least she thought she was, as the first ribbon of cum filled her throat. Gulping fast, she was surprised by its sheer volume, (Witch had to measure at least half a cup.), and the force of it, as it rushed from his dick. Swallowing as fast as she could Bulma pulled back trying to make a little more room in her mouth. Only then did she realize the predicament she had gotten herself in.

Gohan was oblivious to everything around him, (Including Bulma struggling against his grip.) as the pleasure of his orgasm washed through him, locking his muscles in place, and holding Bulma to his cock. Bulma only managed to swallow half of the first load before the second arrived. Desperately she tried to force down more stretching her esophagus painfully, even as he came again and again, still screaming his pleasure with each expression of his manhood.

Overwhelmed, Bulma closed her throat to the flooded of cum trying desperately not to drown, hopping to make it flow out of her mouth, but, Gohan’s cock had swollen to the point where it was acting as a plug, leaving no room in her mouth for his cum to get by. Instead it began flowing up into her sinus cavity, filling them with cum until it shot from her nostrils each time he came.

Fearing for her life Bulma struggled franticly to free herself pushing and clawing against his waist as she held her breath. She was starting to feel faint; her eye filled with tears, her strength was starting to fading. Desperately she needed fresh air or she was going to die, but, her struggles were in vain, he was fare too strong for her to ever hope to break his grip, and her nails didn’t even leave a mark on him.

Even now Bulma wasn’t upset with Gohan, or even trying to hurt him, she was just trying to get free. It wasn’t his fault this was happening, he was just enjoying himself, as she intended.

Bulma curst herself for allowing this to happen it was all her fault, she thought to herself. She should never have allowed him to grab her hair. She knew how strong he was, and knew that he had no experience with such powerful sensations; but, at the time it was such a natural thing for him to do she hadn’t given it a secant’s thought, and now his first experience would end with her death traumatizing him for life.

As these final thoughts crystallized in her fading conciseness she felt Gohan’s mussels suddenly relax, just slightly; refusing to let her stupid mistake get her killed, and perhaps even worse, scar Gohan for life; She summoned all her remaining strength, pushing and pulling away as hard as she could, then suddenly she was free, her wet hear slipping through his fingers, even as one last round of cum spurt from her nose.

Bulma closed her mouth as Gohan’s dick, still squirting cum slipped out, splashing her face with a stream of cum. She swallowed one last time to clear her throat, and then exhaled through her nose as hard as she could, spraying Gohan with almost a full pint of his own cum. She breathed in through her mouth, and out through her nose several times clearing her sinuses of semen, and coughing in-between each breath. She was incredibly grateful to be alive. Still coughing she looked up at Gohan just as he slid down the wall with his eyes still closed. With a last few jerks of his dick Gohan’s vary first orgasm ebbed away.

Bulma could see that he had never once opened his eyes during his orgasm and he had no idea of what almost happened. When he opened his eyes he was laughing, (Not hysterical laughter, but, the kind of laugh you let out when someone finally scratch that unreachable itch in the middle of your back.) and smiling at her. It was then that she decided not to say anything about what happened, determined not to let an accident ruin their fun; Instead she smiled back, reached out, and started stroking up and down his on his waning erection witch made him laugh even louder. Gohan grabbed Bulma’s hand to make her stop rubbing the over sensitive organ, then looking into her eyes he said, “Do it again.”

Looking down she realized to her shock that his other dick remained as hard as ever; proudly awaiting it’s turn; it had not cum with its twin. Bulma looked back into Gohan’s face as the blood darned from hers, he was still smiling at her, and she cracked a trepid smile of her own. She was not so anxious to risk another blowjob so soon, and who could blame her for being a little gun shy after the first one. Looking around she quickly found a way to make him happy without putting her life in jeopardy.

“Hay Gohan I have a better idea,” said Bulma this time with a genuine smile, “and you’re really going to like it.” Bulma reached behind her and turned the shower back on. “Stand up Gohan.” She said. Gohan, now with complete faith in Bulma, eagerly did what she said. “Now sit down on the shelf in the corner.” She told him. Gohan took one step to his left and sat down, it was cold, but, he didn’t care, he kept his big bright eyes on her, watching her curiously. She had once again taken up her bottle of body-wash, she had already washed the cum off of her face.

Now, she was spreading more soap over her body with both hands, staring into Gohan’s eyes with a seductive playfulness. Slowly Bulma moved her hands over her abs and up between her large soft breast, leaving behind a trail of silky whit bubbles. Gohan watched Bulma circling her large breast with her soapy hands. Gohan blushed as he was filled with that same strange hunger for her. He had never watched her so closely, as he was now. For the first time he noticed her nipples harden as she passed her hands over them, he saw her face and chest turned bright read as she pinched her nipples, making her look as if she were glowing, he even noticed that her scent was once again growing stronger, and he understood that it was because of the way she was playing with herself.

In that moment Gohan realized that her body was, in its own way, doing the same thing to her that his was doing to him, that his desire for her was equaled by her desire for him. For the first time in hours Gohan’s mind was at ease, and he gave in to his desires reaching out with both hands to touch her breast.

Bulma had wondered how long it would be until he was confident enough to initiate contact; she reached out grabbing his hands before he could touch her, placed them on his lap; Gohan allowed her to hold his hands to his lap, but wondered why she had stopped him from touching her. Leaning forward she trapped his remaining hard-on between her breast, pinning it against her body, and his. Looking up into his eyes she slowly slid her soapy wet body up his. Gohan was surprised by how good it felt to have her warm slippery body sliding over his cock, and her tits pressing against him as she roes up in front of him. She tilted her head to one side and gently licked his lips tempting him to kiss her.

Gohan leaned in, opening his mouth to take the kiss being offered, but as he drew closer she slid farther down his body out of reach. His hart was beat against his chest in frustration. He wanted to touch but she would not let him. He thought she wanted to kiss, but she sank way when he tried. He wondered why. When Bulma slid back up his body tantalizing his dick with the feel of her warm slippery body, he was looking her in the eye, the frustration on his face was plane for her to see, and once again she playfully licked at his lips, again trying to tempt him to kiss her. Gohan was watching her eyes unsure of what to do as she lightly kissed his lips and pulled away. As if drown by a powerful force his lips chased hers trying to catch the receding kiss his frustration growing by leaps and bounds, he was actually trembling with his desire to kiss her, and just as he was about to give up Bulma rewarded his pursuit with the deep passionate kiss he was looking for; and even as they kissed he could have sworn he heard her say “You see Gohan some things are worth waiting for.”

Drifting away from his lips as she slid back down his body, she raised her hands to her boobs squishing them together catching Gohan’s dick between them. His dick slipped between her soft soapy tits with ease sending shivers through him once more. “Oh yah that feels good.” He said, as he gripped the side of the tub, watching his dick appear and disappear between Bulma’s big, perky tits as she bounced up and down.

Up and down she bounced sliding her tits up and down his dick. “Oh yah that’s great.” Said Gohan and he started thrusting his dick into Bulma’s tits. Bulma stopped bouncing and let him fuck her tits with abandon. Gohan had the stamina Bulma lacked and he fucked her tits for ten minutes until he was on the brink once more. Bulma sensing his climax stated bouncing her boobs once more.
“AHHhh It’s cumming!!!” Screamed Gohan as he spray panted Bulma’s face with ribbons of thick white cum.
As Gohan sat back on the shelf of the tub Bulma had to shack her head at the shear amount of cum the kid had expelled she didn’t think that there could be a square centimeter of clean skin on her face. And when Gohan looked her in the eye she said “Kiddo I think they created the term “fully loaded just for you””. She smirked.
Bulma turned the shower on again and told Gohan “You go change the sheets on the bead while I clean up; there are clean ones in the drawers under the bead Ok?”
“Yah ok” he said grabbing a towel as he walked out the door.
End of Chapter
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