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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter Sixteen
You relaxed back to the beautiful dark haired behind you. The night had fallen incredibly fast and so many little things happened that day. For starters Yamcha had brought news of the sporting events. Out of 23 that had been planned, Goku completed 15 of them. Each one he completed he bested the pros. Which meant that he scored 45 thousand Zenni from the event. Granted he paid 750 Zenni to get access to those events in total but still...that was a lot of money. It was nearly triple the minimum annual salary where you were from.
Apparently it even came with some forced apologies from the sporting staff for serving you alcohol. And for the “molestation” that you suffered. This apology came in the form of bribery. - 10 thousand Zenni in fact. And you signed a disclosure saying that you had no intention to go public with the indiscretions or pursue further legal action. All of that, plus Goku’s earnings, had been negotiated by a big law firm on retainer by Capsule Corp. So really it was just Bulma being awesome.
There was one other thing that Goku received in promise for waiving all rights to compete in the future as well. The one star dragonball which had been the event runners inspiration for the poster. Which means you now had 5 of the 7 dragonballs.
Goku smiled as he intertwined your fingers with his, wrapping his arms around you. You were comfortable between his legs as you stared out over the city. It was somehow prettier from a distance. It distracted you very easily. Especially with the full moon so high in the sky. It was hard to decide what was more beautiful - the city lights from afar, the full moon, or the man behind you.
Even if it did take a literal bucket of ice to get his erection to go away earlier.
“So how many rooms do you want?” Goku asked as he rested his chin on your shoulder.
You nuzzled his head as you contemplated. “You don’t want to ask me that Goku. Or you’ll be building forever.”
He smiled. “Well I figure 20...25? That way each kid only has to share with uuuuuh.”
“Nope,” you denied his logic before he even got his joke of a number up.
God you hoped he was actually joking. It was kind of hard to tell.
“What about 5 bedrooms? That way there’s a guest bedroom,” you said reasonably.
“Awe, all our kids are going to be so squished. That’s just mean.”
You blew at his face from the corner of your mouth. “You’ve still got years to wait buddy. Don’t make me drop that number of kids down to 1.”
He whined playfully and pouted. “Okay...5 bedrooms….I’ll just make the really, really big. Like house sized big.”
“Seriously Goku, how much land did your grandpa leave you?”
He seriously thought about that. “I don’t know. A lot. I think the whole mountain.”
...what the fuck. How was a guy living in a small cabin able to own a whole mountain? Like, not that you really thought that Goku or his Grandpa should have had a mansion or anything but from what you remembered he didn’t even have running water. It had all been on a pump system. And while you and he had gathered a respectable sum of money in just one day (yours came accidentally) you doubted it would be enough to do everything. Especially if Goku got his way in the future had got more than three kids from you. Somehow you imagined that on the last planned pregnancy it’d turn out you were pregnant with octuplets or something.
“Maybe a dojo or an inside gym,” you brainstormed idly. “Not like right on the house. But nearby.”
Goku blinked in surprise. He shifted you a bit so that he could look down at you under the moonlight. “What? Really?”
“Well yeah. If you want to keep training you should at least have a space to do that at. Or keep your weights safe from the weather. Pretty sure you’re going to want to increase the load of your weighted training gear at some point. No sense in throwing out the lighter weights. One of the three might decide to join you,” you mused, pecking him on the nose when you saw the childlike glee on his face.
“Are you sure we can’t start now? I’m pretty sure that we can have one now and more later.”
“Goku…” you said in a warning tone. “Don’t make me say I’ll wait till I’m 30. If you’re lucky after the wish...and I figure out how to repair the situation with mom and dad so you don’t come off as a kidnapper who gave me Stockholm syndrome...maybe in a couple of years we can try.”
“So...when we’re twenty?”
“That’s pushing it. But way more reasonable, so maybe.”
This all hung on you getting better of course. There were still 2 more to go.
“What would you even want to name them?” You asked, curiously.
Goku shrugged as he turned his eyes to the moon in the sky. Seeing it so full still made him want to go inside. He was supposed to be asleep before the full moon rose. But you had wanted to get away from town after the mini shopping trip. He’d been half tempted to switch the no baby pill out for an aspirin. He didn’t do it but he had been tempted.
“I don’t know. I don’t know many names. A lot of the names I know are from bad people from the Red Ribbon Army. And I don’t think those were first names. I guess there are names of the people I met on the way, like Bulma, but...it seems weird since they’re still alive.”
“What about your Grandpa’s name?”
“Gohan?” Goku mused to himself and smiled. “That’s a great idea.”
“Okay so the first son gets named Gohan,” you reciprocated his smile. “In a few years at least. Not right now. Baby factory is closed until the CEO has her shit together.”
“But we can still play in there right?” He asked enthusiastically.
“You go in with the right safety gear on sure. You did get the condoms right?”
Goku froze. He knew he’d been forgetting about something. You laughed heartily when you saw the crestfallen look on his face. You patted the side of his head with one of your hands that were joined with his.
“You can get them tomorrow. You should ask Yamcha to help. He’s still in town right?”
“Yeah. Why can’t go go with me?”
“I would probably pass out from embarassed Goku. I just...had sex. Going into a store to buy sex stuff still sounds scary okay? Getting that pill nearly made me run away.”
It was probably a sign that you weren’t ready. But the cat was out of the bag now. And that orange and blue tabby seemed to like the freedom a lot.
“On a serious note though, if you want to get one that fits we’re going to need a bucket of ice.”
Goku flinched back at the reminder. His head pulled back away from you and he dropped your hands in horror. It still felt like his boy parts were trying to hide.
“What? Why?”
“I didn’t exactly think to measure you last time so you can find out what size you’ll need,” you blushed heavily, your chin dropping down to your chest as you shifted nervously. “How do you get it to fit in your pants?”
Goku laughed, “It changes size when it goes up. I guess it gets a lot bigger.”
You had no idea if that was normal. And you really didn’t want to find out. Not right now at least. Shyly you looked at him before you stood up. The soreness and pain that you’d been left with that morning was practically gone so you had no troubles making it back to the small capsule home that Bulma loaned out. Now that you and Goku didn’t have to stay in the city to find that Dragonball, you didn’t have to worry about wasting Goku’s money at a motel.
It also meant that you could cook actual food. The kitchen might be small but it worked. Feeding both yours and Goku’s appetite was a challenge though. You ate enough for two normally and he probably was in for four or five. You really had no idea where it all went.
Before you tried to fall asleep that night, you were even witness to him polishing off a three layer chocolate cake. Of which you had a large slice of before he dug in.
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