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Uncontrollable Lust	By : Best-Lemon-Writer-in-Training Category: Dragon Ball Z > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 45741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Akira Toriama owns DBZ. I own this piece of writing but not the characters. Besides that, we have no real connection. So no matter what or how I write this, he owes me no money. That should tell you enough.

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Bulma sat in front of Gohan, getting on her knees, him already slightly hard while in his Super Saiyan 2 form, them being in the bedroom Gohan had altered for himself in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.
She brought out her breasts, putting each one in between his cock and holding it there, his cock feeling like a heated up metal bar as they made contact with her skin.
She leaned down her head, taking his dick's head into her mouth, pushing her tongue into his dick hole, moving her breasts up and down his length.
Very quickly, his cock became very straight pushing her tongue out of his dick hole.
Bulma moved her breasts off of him then, closing her eyes as she tried to steady her breathing, moving her head up and down his wide length.
She had always done this whenever they had oral sex.
His cock was always something her mouth had to adapt to.
When she finally got used to it, she started to hobble her head up and down his length, grabbing his length and twisting what her mouth was unable to take in.
She moaned at the taste of his cock, it's smell intoxicating her as it filled her nostrils.
Gohan only looked down at her head, watching as she sucked him off more harshly than a vacuum cleaner could suck up dirt.
After about five minutes of this, Gohan reached out, grabbing her head.
Bulma opened her eyes slightly, looking up at him, and she moved her hand away from his cock, using that same hand to reach down and push her fingers into herself, pumping and rubbing around herself.
As she looked up at him, Gohan gripped her head more tightly, then started slamming her head up and down his whole length, the head of his cock pushing so deeply into her that Bulma felt it scrape almost into her chest via her throat, Gohan groaning at how it felt to be sucked off by her tight, hot, moist mouth, it similar to a pussy in feeling.
Bulma felt her eyes gradually start to roll up into her head the longer he did this to her, sucking him off to the best of her ability, soon having to close her eyes tightly.
After what must have been an eternity, Gohan pulled out of her mouth harshly, Bulma feeling it slide out of her, her dry tongue like a rugged surface as it scraped itself out of her.
Bulma had some trouble closing her mouth again once he was fully out of her mouth, her mouth having been stretched out far beyond its normal amount, even for her big mouth.
She pushed him lightly onto his back, her slightly offset jaw fixing itself good as new since she had immortality.
She mounted him, and as her pussy lips scratched lightly against the head of Gohan's dick, Gohan felt a light chill of pleasure go up his spine.
He gripped her hips in his hands, and she grasped his arms, before he slammed her down, her walls wrapping around his cock with almost a vise like feeling to it.
Bulma gasped out, eyes widening as she was filled so much by his cock that she felt him scraping into her womb, chest expanding as she so sharply inhaled at her own surprise.
The feeling of his cock inside her was something she was never really sure she'd get used to.
She grasped his forearms, then started to lift herself up, breathing in and out slowly, before Gohan slammed her back down.
She was bounced back up from this action, and she started to grind her hips into him wildly, leaning down and laying on top of him, Gohan's hands reaching down and grasping her ass firmly, slamming her down at an incredible pace, Bulma soon screaming, him moaning lightly.
Each time Gohan thrust into her, he would always be looking up, for Bulma's tits were hanging over his face, bouncing in such a way that the motion was something that he became addicted to watching.
Bulma threw her head back at this, screams growing louder as their flesh slapped harshly into each other.
Over time, the feeling that built up inside of Bulma was something she had grown so familiar with that she'd actually estimated how much time it was before she would climax.
Not that her climax would matter much.
He could fuck her nonstop for 10 of her climaxes before he eventually came, if he were trying to drag it out for a long time.
When it did come, Bulma groaned loudly, the walls clenching around him tightly, sweat forming a layer on her body but not his.
Gohan started thrusting up into her with quick, rapid, wild, thrusts, the sound of their flesh clapping together like a rhythmic tapping of one's own finger on a table that was dramatically sped up from how fast they could do it.
He released her ass, it now jiggling to his thrusts, and reached up to her breasts, him unable to contain himself anymore, grabbing her breasts and massaging them, sucking as harshly on her nipples as she did his dick.
When he began to bite into them, he felt them start to become harder than before, and when they were both erect, he took both of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on them as hard as he could, squeezing her beach ball sized breasts, Bulma becoming even louder very soon after.
When she came again, Bulma screamed at the top of her lungs, before she was then thrust against the wall.
He gripped her hips, then thrust fully into her from behind, Bulma hanging her head as the sweat she had produced reflected her fatigue.
He looked at her breasts while looking at her from the side, and watched her J-Cups bouncing so wildly up and down, before returning to looking at her back, enjoying the sight of her ass as it jiggled greatly at the rapid meeting of their flesh.
As sweat formed on his body, Gohan started to thrust as hard, fast, and deep as possible, moaning loudly.
Then he came, thrusting fully inside of her, cum spurting out of his cock and into her womb as she screamed at his actions, her body shaking from the amount of sex they'd just had.
He smiled at her, reaching up and grabbing her J-Cup from behind, holding the breast up in his much smaller hand.
He pulled out of her very slowly, then stopped when only the head was still inside.
He pushed back fully into her and pushed against her womb again, it not letting him inside of her.
Satisfied at this, he finally pulled out of her, cum still spilling out of her hole nonetheless.
He looked at Bulma and smiled up at her, "Thank you again. I think that the children you'll make should be of great help to me."
His hard hand slapped her ass harshly, and Gohan watched Bulma's legs finally gave out on her.
She pressed her head against the wall of the shower room they were in, and Gohan picked her up in a bridal style, walking her out of the room, reentering the training area of the Hyperblic Time Chamber.
He lay her down on its floor, and Gohan looked towards the other people in the training area.
Chi-Chi was being taught how to fight by #18, and Videl being the one training with Zangya.
He was about to join them when he heard Bulma's breathless voice call him, "Gohan... can I ask you something?"
He turned to the laid down woman, who was unable to move her legs, barely even able to use her head for anything.
"Yes Bulma?" He walked back to her, crouching down next to her.
"Why did you ever make those wishes?"
"Which wishes? I've made many thus far."
"The wishes that made you change the world." Bulma asked, looking up at him.
It had been around two months since Gohan had become the self-proclaimed God of the world. And also a month and a half since he'd started to remake the Saiyan race.
At this point, Gohan and his clones were rapidly making new children into the world, and to say that a new race hadn't been formed by then would seem a bit ignorant.
But regardless, it didn't mean that the Neo-Saiyans as Bulma called them weren't severely numerous in number.
With Gohan using his countless clones and all the powers he had, the Neo-Saiyans were roughly 98 quadrillion in number now from what Bulma knew (ever since becoming the Goddess of Wisdom and Creation, Bulma quite literally had an all knowing sense of things such as populations, when new planets were made, pretty much everything that dealt with what her title implied in actuality).
It was a truly unprecendented phenomena.
Yet Gohan was still trying to make more children.
It made no sense to her, as from what she knew he'd made all of the girls Super Saiyans and also gave them the ability to travel through space without a ship and still survive.
Man power was no question.
Yet the fact that he still wanted to make more struck the woman as strange.
This in fact made her question why he'd done all of this to begin with.
Gohan didn't seem taken aback or surprised as she thought he'd look at her question.
He only gave his trademark smile to her when his lust side was taking over.
"You really want to know?" Bulma nodded somewhat, and he closed his eyes, "Tell me Bulma, what is the thing that ruins life the most?"
"Ruins it?" Bulma looked at him, and she thought about it, then answered, "Selfishness."
Gohan opened his eyes, as though expecting an answer like that, "Yes. But tell me, when there are two opposing sides that become so selfish about the world around them, and their conflicting beliefs soon make them wish to fight, what is the result?"
"War." Bulma answered, not even taking a second to think about her answer.
"Yes. Though you may think I don't care about anything but sex, don't get so carried away in that belief that you think that that's all that matters to me." Gohan looked up, a distant look in his eyes, "What I want to do is end not only all war, but all conflict in all the universe as well. And also, I guess I did kind of want to be a father." Gohan admitted, looking up still.
"You wanted to be a father?" Bulma stared up at him.
"Yes, more than anything else. But despite this fact, the person I wanted to have children with doesn't exactly want the same." Gohan looked behind himself, at the women training with each other.
Bulma followed his gaze, and she realized who he was looking at, "Zangya?"
Gohan looked back at her, and nodded sadly.
Bulma's eyes began to widen after a moment as the realization came to her.
Even though Gohan had had sex with her most of the time, out of all the Goddesses...
...Zangya was the only one who hadn't ever had children.
"You love Zangya then?"
""Love"..." Gohan repeated, closing his eyes and thinking about the word, then opening his eyes again, "Yeah, you could say that. I wanted to have children with her more than anyone else. And despite this, I knew I couldn't. So to try filling that want, I started to impregnate other women, and soon after, my philosophy of universal peace came to my mind."
"But you didn't love those children, did you?" Bulma said, a tinge of well contained resentment coming into her eyes.
"I can't say. I can't say that I know who I love. All I know is this battle crazy yearning I have, and the bottomless lust I feel towards everyone... and the fact that I feel different only about her." Gohan half lidded his eyes.
"So you don't love any of us is what you're saying?" Bulma said, eyes wide with sudden fury.
"Yes." Gohan's voice was that of some guilt to her own surprise, "I'm sorry that I don't feel that way, but it's how I feel. I know I never want to see you get hurt, yet I can't say that I love you either."
"Does that mean you didn't love Trunks?"
"Though I hate to admit it, no, I didn't. I knew that you loved him. He was someone that I thought of however. I didn't want him to go through the same pain as I did when I grew up, to find that his own father cared only about power and that he just up and abandoned him to attain to it..."
"You were the father Gohan." Bulma closed her eyes.
"What?" Gohan looked at her in surprise.
"You were the father. And you killed your son."
Gohan's eyes went wide, then he looked down.
"...I guess I'm as horrible as my own father was..." Gohan said, looking down at his hand, "Saiyans are horrible people. I can only say that. I won't use it as an excuse. I'll only say that I made no effort to think of that..."
"Then wish everything back to the way it was then! You should be able to do it, if not anyone else!" Bulma yelled, tears slipping out of her eyes.
"I cannot." Gohan said, looking at her, guilt in his expression.
"What?"
"I made a wish that made it impossible for me to ever change things back to the way it was beforehand. This is the reality that we have now."
Bulma's eyes widened.
"And yet now, it's simply too late to stop with what I plan to do. I have to make sure that it comes to pass. After all, if I ever stopped, then it would mean that all the sacrifices and suffering I made everyone go through would've all been for nothing at all."
"But what more is there to gain Gohan?" Bulma asked, tears coming out of her eyes, her mind giving her new information already, "The Neo-Saiyans just finished taking over the universe minutes ago. You're in full control of everything now."
"Then my goal has only been halfway finished then." Gohan responded.
"Only halfway?"
"Yes. The universe is now under my control, but now I want to make sure that it stays that way no matter what."
"But what could ever get in the way of that if all of the universe is under your control?"
"The forces within the Other World." Gohan explained, sighing softly.
"You're going to take over the afterlife?" Bulma's eyes widened.
Gohan closed his eyes, the 7 dragon ball marks lighting up on his chest once more.
A purple gi with a red belt covered his body then, and Gohan looked up at the sky.
"I'll take over the Other World in three days." Gohan informed Bulma.
She looked at him, then looked down, her eyes now melancholy.
There really was no going back, was there...?
No matter what she did...
"Gohan..." The boy turned back at his name, and he found she was reaching out to him.
He walked to her, taking her hand in his, and Bulma grabbed his cheeks, pulling him in and ramming her lips into his.
She held him there, then pushed her tongue roughly into his.
Gohan kissed back, his own tongue moving around hers.
Their tongues explored each other's mouths, and they stood, until finally, Bulma broke the kiss.
"Do it Gohan. Make a universe without any conflict." Bulma said, "If there really is no way to change things back to the way they were... then I want to support you to make the reality you want."
Gohan smiled, then hugged her, "Thank you, Bulma."
Then he disappeared.
Bulma looked down, and she closed her eyes, for she meant every word of what she'd just said.
There was no going back, even Gohan himself had said it, so there was nothing else to do but adapt to what in her world now.
And in that moment of thought, Bulma was the first of the women Gohan had chosen to be a Goddess to finally accept what he'd done.
Gohan appeared in the entrance to Other World, right next to where all the souls of the dead were coming in.
Before Gohan entered the building however, he concentrated, closing his eyes.
I wish for the ability to take away all power and authority any other being has and make it my own.
His gi covered the dragon ball signs on his chest as he made this wish, them glowing for a moment before returning to normal.
He reopened his eyes, and as he walked inside, he saw the giant of a man, King Yemma.
Yet before Yemma could take notice of him, Gohan lifted his hand, a ball coming out of Yemma's body and hitting his palm.
As he felt the power fill his body, Gohan narrowed his eyes, then made another wish, Yemma immediately disappearing soon after.
Gohan then turned to the still steady flow of souls, and he made them all back into physical beings.
He made one more wish, and he watched as all the men, women, and animals changed to much better versions of themselves, all looking to be healthier than ever before.
Instantly, all the souls of the men and animals disappeared from existence, the sole exceptions being those worthy of heaven, and he made all the women into living beings.
As he looked upon the sight, he smiled, then made them disappear as well.
Those women would all soon be coming back to Earth, and to his clones.
He turned, then sensed the most powerful power level he could find, soon blasting off in that direction.
When he reached them, Gohan found all of the Kais standing there.
They looked up at him, and he lifted his hand, balls of light coming out of them in the same manner as with King Yemma.
As it filled him, Gohan felt an almost overwhelming amount of power fill his body.
Then he looked down at all the Kais, all the men once more disappearing from existence in a split second, all the women remaining.
He smiled at this, then as he turned, Gohan suddenly scowled, seeing a man in a orange and blue gi flying towards him.
"Gohan, why are you doing this?" He yelled at him when they reached even altitude.
"Hello Goku." Gohan said, no enthusiasm in his voice, "I suppose I'll have to take care of you as well..."
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