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DragonBall V: A World Both Familiar and Foreign

Chapter 27: To the Stars and Back

Gohan was sitting against the wall, scratching at his head
in frustration. “Mr. Korin, it feels like the fight is getting pretty bad.
Maybe I should just take some senzu beans to them?”

The cat walked over to the edge of his tower and looked in
the direction of the fight. “Perhaps. Were you not
told to stay here until they met up with you, though? Despite how things look
right now, you should listen to Piccolo. He knew what he was doing.”

“Oh please, Piccolo is not exactly the paragon of virtue.
You guys will be lucky if he doesn’t kill you all.” Yajirobe blurted out.

Gohan’s eyes narrowed as he looked up at the portly samurai.
“Mr. Yajirobe, I would appreciate if you did not talk about my sensei like
that. He gave his life to protect me a few years ago and he has been a good
person since then. I think he’s more than made up for his past.”

“Hmph. If you say so, kid. You’re
just too naïve to see people for how they really are.” Was
the man’s retort.

“You’re just jaded, Yaji. Lay off
the green man. He ain’t so bad. A little gruff but
his heart is in the right place.” Yamcha stated as he rested. “He made the
right call in getting me here for help. Another few minutes and I’d have been
back in Otherworld. A fat lot of good I did at that battle though. That android
blasted me before I could even blink. I should really just have stayed retired
from the fighting business.”

Korin glanced back at him but chose not to comment. “It
seems they are losing the fight. Those two new androids are a lot more powerful
than anyone has given them credit for.” He paused for a few moments then turned
a somber gaze at the others. “It’s over. The androids won.”

Yamcha sighed and looked at his feet while Gohan’s eyes
became as large as saucers. “They’re… gone!? Vegeta… Krillin… Piccolo-sensei? Oh Kami… no…”

The cat strolled towards the boy, his cane tapping against
the stone. “Hmm. No, they’re still alive, just defeated. The androids didn’t
finish them off. And someone else just appeared… hmm. This is unexpected.”

Gohan looked in the direction of the fight. “Who is it?
Wait… daddy?!” Gohan stood and was starting to blast towards where the fight
had happened when Korin’s hand shot out and grabbed the boy’s shoulder. “Let me
go, Mr. Korin! I wanna see my daddy! I have to know
it’s really him!”

“Cool it, kid. They’re likely on their way here. Those guys
are gunna need these senzu beans, so you might as
well hang out here like you were told. You’ll see him soon enough.” Korin
commanded gently.

Gohan hissed in frustration and sat back down. “Yes sir.” He
looked in the direction where his father now was again and frowned. “I wonder
what happened? I thought he was dead?”

Korin hid a grin and strolled back towards the edge of the
tower. “Where Goku is concerned, you should never count him out. One thing I
can say about that boy, he always finds a way to get the job done. You’ll be
quite a sight if you inherit half of his strength of character, let alone his
fighting prowess, Gohan. You’ve got some large shoes to fill.”

Yamcha had a silly grin on his face. “Goku?
This is just wonderful! Man… I can’t wait to see his silly smile again. It’s
been too long.”

“Oh please, you guys talk about him as if he were the
greatest man who ever lived. I’m not half bad myself. Why, in my day…” Yajirobe
started talking about his ‘great’ accomplishments, but no one paid him any
attention.

“Too long indeed.” The cat nodded
and gazed towards the fallen warriors.

************************

Android #17 looked over at his twin sister and grinned at
her. “So… what was that kiss all about, sis?”

18 scowled at her brother. “What? He was cute. And he was
the only one in the lot of them that wasn’t stupid enough to take us on. I
thought he deserved a reward. And what better reward could there be then being
kissed by yours truly?”

17 nodded. “True… but still… what are you, sweet on the
little bald runt?”

The android girl laughed and shook her head. “Oh please.
He’s cute so he might be fun to play with, but there’s nothing more to it.
Don’t make me laugh. But, I wasn’t disrobing him and looking at his ass. So
what was all that about, dear
brother?”

The dark haired cyborg grinned. “What? She had a nice ass. And
I just had to see if that tail was really attached. Didn’t Goku have a tail
when he was young? I wonder if they’re related.”

18 considered that. “Well, she could be his daughter… or
maybe his sister or something. It’s possible. Do you want to go back and
question her?”

Android #17 shook his head and turned so he was flying face
up and put his arms behind his head as if he were lying down. “Nah. What fun would that be? We’ll just keep going to
Goku’s house and see if we can find him.”

“Whatever. So, what exactly are we going to do once we get
there? We have no reason to carry on Gero’s plan. I
have no desire to do that old pervert’s bidding.” The cybernetic girl stated, a bad taste in her mouth at the mention of the now
deceased doctor.

17 shrugged. “Beats me. I’m curious
to meet the man that made Gero shit his pants though.
The old bastard programmed the command into us to destroy him, and we have
nothing better to do. We could always just start destroying things randomly.”

18 frowned. <What would be the point? Well, I guess
there’s not much else to do. I don’t really remember my life before Gero messed with me. The question is, why doesn’t that bother me?> “I suppose.” 18 stated in a
noncommittal tone.

The male cyborg grinned then turned over so he could see
where he was going again. “Hey, is that a plane? Maybe we should destroy it for
the hell of it?”

The blonde looked in the direction of her brother’s gaze and
shrugged. “What would be the point? Maybe we should just fly by and make the
pilot crap his pants?”

“Hmm. Sure, I can’t wait to see the look on his face.” 17
grinned as they changed directions and flew right past the cockpit, looking in
at the pilot.

“Ew, what an
ugly man. Did you see that haircut? There is no way that man is married.
No woman would let her husband out of the house looking like that.” 18
chuckled.

“He only looked mildly surprised. I don’t think he really
noticed us. How disappointing. I feel like blasting him.” 17 growled out. He
made a sudden surprised noise when something crashed into him. “What the hell!?”

“A bird. Perhaps we’re flying too
low.” 18 observed.

17 grabbed the bird before it could fly off and scowled at
it. “Little piece of crap. How dare it fly into me!” The bird pecked at the boy’s hand and surprised him,
making him throw the bird which smacked into 18’s chest.

“Gross! Now I have blood and bird shit on me, you baka!” 18
scowled down at her clothes.

17 shrugged. “So?” He cringed when she gave him a glare that
promised a grisly death. “Fine, we’ll get you some new clothes. Geez.
Yours were all covered in that fluid he had us floating in anyway. Maybe a
shower too, while you’re at it?”

18 frowned and sniffed at herself.
“That would be a good idea. Let’s go, then. Hey, there’s a house down there.”

The androids flew down into the house and made themselves at
home, finding it strange that there wasn’t anyone in the house though there was
a good supply of food, running water, and clothes, though they were all men’s
clothes. “Better than nothing, I guess. I can change into something decent then
hit a town and find some better ones.” 18 decided.

17 stretched out on the bed and smiled. “Suits
me just fine. At least it’ll give us something to do.”

************************

Hercule Satan approached the
decimated city of Ginger Town,
sweating more and more as he came closer to the battle site. He blinked for a
moment then shook his head. “I coulda sworn I just
saw a blonde girl and a dark haired guy fly by… couldn’t be though. People
can’t fly.” After setting himself down just outside of the city, he sat there
in the plane for a while with his arms crossed over his chest and his eyes
closed. “How did I let myself get talked into this?” He asked himself aloud.

He nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard a knocking at
the glass of the cockpit. He laid his hand over his heart to verify that it was
still beating as he looked to see what was making the sound. He saw a military
man looking in at him, and he didn’t look terribly happy. But then, with the
grim face that the military personnel always had on their faces while on duty,
who could tell? Mr. Satan popped the hatch up and scratched at his head. “Yes
sir?” He asked respectfully. <Don’t piss off the man with the gun, is what
my mama always told me.>

“I’m not sure if you’re aware, sir, but this city is under
attack. Your life would likely last a bit longer if you slept somewhere else.”
The dog-man stated.

“Oh, ah… I wasn’t sleeping. I was um… just trying to figure
out the best way of um… see… I came to volunteer my services.” Mr. Satan
grimaced as he blurted that out, taking away his last chance of getting out of
this with his life. “Um… see, I’m the current martial arts champion of the
world, Hercule Satan. I figured, if I could help, I
should, you know?” <I’m gunna die. G’bye, Videl. Hope you have a nice life without me, baby
doll.>

The soldier scratched his head. “Well, I’m not sure what you
could do to help. And to tell the truth, we think the attackers have left the
city. Say, I’ve got an idea. We’re short on planes right now,
perhaps you could use yours to help bring some relief supplies here? I’ll
confirm with my commanding officer, one moment please.”

Mr. Satan sighed and wiped the sweat off his brow. <I can
run a few supplies and go home and honestly say I helped. Perhaps I’ll even get
my name in the paper again? That’s not such a bad deal. Videl baby, I’ll be
coming home after all!>

The soldier returned after signing off the radio. “Yeah,
it’s been OK’d. What I need you to do is fly to Fort
Niji and
tell them who you are and say Lieutenant Enshoku [AN:
Bonus points to anyone who figures out where those names came from and the
possible significance. Teehee] sent you. I’ll radio
ahead and tell them what you’re coming for. Got that?”

Hercule nodded enthusiastically. “Yes
sir! Glad to help. Ready to go if that’s all I need to know?”

The soldier nodded. “Yeah. They’ll
instruct you as to where exactly to take the supplies once they’re loaded.
Carry on, Mr. Satan.”

The martial artist nodded and started up his engines. He was
starting to take off when he stopped suddenly and popped the hatch up. “Uh… one last question. Where’s Fort
Niji?”
The soldier fell on his butt in shock, wondering why the man had waited until
now to ask.

************************

Krillin rubbed at his eyes and shook his head. “My gosh… that girl’s kiss is causing me to hallucinate. I
could swear I see Goku standing in front of me!”

Goku grinned. “What’s this about a girl kissing you? You’re
the man, Krillin!”

The monk felt his eyes tearing up. “Goku?!
Please… tell me I’m not hallucinating!”

“It’s really me, Krillin. Look, I’ll explain things in a few
minutes. Right now we need to get these guys some senzu beans. You got any?”
The Saiyan knelt down and checked Vegeta and winced in sympathy at his badly twisted
arm.

“No. We’ll have to get to Korin’s tower. We sent Gohan there
with Yamcha because he was near death.” Krillin explained then rubbed at his
eyes again in disbelief. “So you really are standing there?”

Goku laughed and grinned at the short man. “Of course! Move them together so they’re touching. I’ll use
my new technique to get us there in a flash. Same way I got here. Man, I was in
that pod on my way back here when I felt all your ki
levels get dangerously low. I guess it’s still flying through space.” He paused
for a moment, then “Aw man! And I left my new pajamas in there too! Shucks.”

Krillin chuckled and started to help Goku gather up the
fallen Z warriors. “Yep… same ol’
Goku. Man… this is unbelievable!”

Goku scratched his head in confusion. “Hey, is there any
reason why Peasa’s pants are around her knees? Krillin, you
sly dog!”

Krillin blushed. “It wasn’t me! It was that android! He was
looking at her tail. He seemed fascinated by it.” <And her ass…>

Goku blinked in surprise. “Really?
I guess they know about Saiyans. That or he just found it really unusual. Hey…
speaking of which, who is the purple haired guy?”

The monk laughed nervously. “Eh… Vegeta’s
son from the future of an alternate dimension.”

The kind-hearted Saiyan blinked a few times. “Huh?”

“Exactly!” Krillin stated, nodding
in agreement.

“Alrighty… um… so we ready?” Goku
asked.

The bald man nodded. “Yeah, so what do we do?”

“Just grab a hold on one of them. I’ll do the rest.” Goku
stated, kneeling down to rest his hand on Tien’s chest since he was the closest
one in the pile.

Krillin shrugged and knelt down to hold Peasa’s hand. “So,
how will we know it’s work………….ing.
Um… hey Gohan.” <Wow… now THAT is fast!>

“DADDY!!!” Gohan cried, ignoring
the pile of unconscious warriors and clasping his arms around his father’s
waist.

“Hey there little guy. I’ve missed you.” Goku grinned and
put his arms down on his son’s shoulders, feeling bad that the he couldn’t
return to his family before now. <I should have just used the Instantaneous
Movement from the start, but I wasn’t sure it could handle such distances. Ah
well, I’m here now.>

Krillin scratched his head nervously. “Uh,
Korin? I’m sure these guys would appreciate a senzu bean or two.”

Korin snapped out of his trance as he had been staring at
Goku and the pile of warriors and coughed nervously. “Uh… right. Here, this
should be enough.” Korin tossed Krillin a bag of the beans and watched as
Krillin shoved them into each mouth in turn. Within minutes, everyone was
standing and looking quite confused.

“Where are those tin cans!? They let us live?” Vegeta
demanded. Then he noticed Goku. “Oh great. We died.
Kakkarot, you clown, how are you? Crap, now I’ll never get to taste Bulma’s
delicious pu-“ He got
elbowed by Peasa and it was then he noticed Gohan. “Eh, tea cake again.” [AN:
I’m not even going to explain that transition other than saying that it makes
somewhat more sense in Japanese. Teehee]

“You’re not dead. See? No halos.” Goku pointed above his own
head and grinned. “Actually, I’m not dead either.”

Vegeta scowled. “Nani?
I saw you go right into that star! How in the hell did you survive that!?”

The younger Saiyan grinned. “Well, I hit some buttons on the
control panel frantically, and then some boosters fired and I kind of spun
around the star and shot off into space. I couldn’t control the direction
though.”

Peasa chuckled. “You were damn lucky. You performed a
slingshot maneuver by sheer chance! Wow, the possibility of that happening from
the number of buttons on the control panel and how many you’d have to hit at
the exact right moment is…” She paused in thought for a moment. “One in five billion, three hundred and sixty two million, nine
hundred and twelve thousand, and forty two.” Everyone was staring at her
with their mouths hanging open, which made her self-conscious. “What? Did my
tail fall off or something?” She glanced back and blushed. “Why are my pants
around my ankles?” She ducked behind Vegeta and raised them up, and grinned at
Gohan whose eyes had bugged out and was now such a dark shade of red that the
Saiyan girl worried that he’d choked on something.

“Eh, that android was checking you out. Sorry, I was too
distracted by Goku’s sudden appearance to think about pulling them back up.”
Krillin explained sheepishly.

Peasa grinned and wrapped her tail around the short man’s
waist. “Aw, Krillin, if you wanted to see me naked all you had to do was ask.”

Krillin’s eyes doubled in size.
“No, it’s not like that! It was the android, I swear!” He paused for a moment
then said in a lower tone, “And maybe later, sexy.”

“Ignoring my daughter’s obviously flawed taste in men, where
have you been all this time, Kakkarot? And how did you get here when you did?”
Vegeta scowled over at the monk and wrung his hands as if they were around the
other man’s neck.

“Your daughter? Wow, Vegeta… when
we found Peasa and the others, I had no idea you had met them before. So you’re
Peasa’s father? Wow. You must have been pretty young, you sly dog you!” Goku
grinned at the elder Saiyan.

“Nani!?
You baka, she’s my adopted daughter! I’m not her biological father! Could you
be any more simple-minded?! I ought to…” Vegeta was interrupted by Tien.

“So, where have
you been all this time? And how did we get here?” The three-eyed warrior asked.

“Oh, uh, I landed on this planet and was nursed back to
health there. They taught me how to use this technique called the Instantaneous
Movement technique. Basically I can teleport to any recognizable ki from any distance. Anyone I’m in contact with teleports
with me. So, I got you guys here using that technique. Cool, huh?” Goku
explained.

“Well, it’s good that you’re here then. Teleport us to those
androids so we can destroy them! You should be pretty strong, ne?” Vegeta grinned as he thought about a rematch against
the beautiful blonde cyborg.

Goku laughed nervously. “Um, actually I think you’re a
little bit stronger than me right now. So, I doubt I’d be much more help than
anyone else here. But, I know a way we can get a year’s worth of training in a
day.”

“Explain yourself, Kakkarot!” Vegeta growled out, resting
his hand on the arm that had been so badly shattered a few minutes before.

“You can’t mean… the room of spirit and time?!” Krillin
asked.

“Bingo! I’m sure Kami wouldn’t mind.” Goku assumed.

Piccolo frowned at the mention of his nemesis. <I was so
easily beaten… I don’t think even two years of training in the room of spirit
and time would be enough. Though it makes me sick to even contemplate this… I
think I’ll have to fuse with Kami. How revolting!> “Yeah, well we’ll just
have to see what the senile old bastard says.”

Gohan blinked in surprise as he looked over at Piccolo. “Piccolo-sensei? I thought Kami was a good guy?”

“He is. He’s the guardian of Earth, son.” Goku explained,
ruffling the boy’s hair.

“Then why doesn’t sensei like…” The boy began to ask.

“Forget about it.” The Namek interjected firmly. “Let’s go.”

Vegeta scowled and looked off in the direction he assumed
the androids were. “You know, they’re going to your house. Your wife might be there.
Perhaps you’d better fetch her? Actually, I’d feel better if Bulma was safe on
Kami’s lookout, as well.”

Goku nodded and concentrated. “Wow… Bulma’s ki sure is stronger since I’ve been gone! Can she fly now? Geez.”

“Hai. Though that’s about the extent of it. She refuses to train
to fight.” Vegeta spat out. <And I was so close to making her tough like a
Saiyan prince’s wife should be!>

“Hmm… feels like Chichi is with her. Well, we can get them
both in one trip then. You coming, Vegeta?” Goku asked
as he raised his fingers up to his forehead.

“Of course, baka!” Vegeta growled
softly when Goku put his arm on the prince’s shoulder, but he didn’t have time
to complain before they were in Bulma’s bedroom.

*************************

“Whoa… will you look at that? What do you suppose they’re
doing?” Goku asked, looking at Bulma and Chichi.

Vegeta shrugged. “Sleeping? Or perhaps they were mating.
Saiyan women are known to lie with each other when they are without their
mates. It’s no big deal.”

Goku got a huge grin on his face. “So ka?!
Wow… I wish I could have seen that. Man, that would be
so hot…”

“Baka! Get your woman up. We should
start training immediately!” The prince spat out, walking around to where Bulma
was. The blue haired woman’s arm was wrapped securely around Chichi’s waist and their barely clothed state looked
somewhat suspicious. “Woman! Wake up!” Vegeta
commanded.

Bulma shot upright. “What? Vegeta! I… didn’t do anything, I
swear! We just slept. I… Goku? Is that really you?”

Vegeta snorted. “Like I’d care if you fucked Kakkarot’s mate? As long as none of your male friends stick
their dicks in you, I don’t mind.”

Bulma blinked in surprise and blushed, though the low light
level masked it. She reached over and shook Chichi since Goku was too busy
ogling the two women and thinking lecherous thoughts. “Chi?
I think you better wake up. And try not to faint.”

Chichi rolled over towards Bulma and groaned. “Oh man,
remind me not to get drunk anymore. Hey, did we… um… you know.”

“Get drunk and screw?” Vegeta suggested.

Chichi sat up and pulled the covers up to cover her scantily
clad body. “Oh! Vegeta, it’s not what you think! Um… at least I don’t think
so…”

The prince chuckled. “I could care less. Now, perhaps you
should look that way?”

The female Son turned and saw Goku a moment later and her
expression went from surprise to disbelief to a moment of anger, before it
settled on pure joy. “GOKU!!!!” She shouted and jumped
out of the bed and clung to the man as if she’d die if she let him go.

“Chi… it’s ok. I’m here. I’m so sorry I haven’t been here.
I…” Goku trailed off and just held his wife and smiled.

“Your mate has a nice ass, Kakkarot. I bet you love to do it
from behind.” Vegeta grinned as Bulma elbowed him in the ribs at his crass
comment.

Goku grinned. “Actually, I’m happy any old way, but she sure
does love it like that. Not that I’m complaining. You’re right,
she’s got a great… OW! What’d you do that for, Chichi!? And where exactly were
you hiding that frying pan?”

“Son Goku, you know better than to talk about our sex life
to others! Your time away has worsened your manners, I swear!” Chichi couldn’t
stay mad, however, and clasped onto the man again and cried.

Bulma glanced back at her own posterior. “Do you think hers
is better than mine, my prince?” She asked in a naughty tone.

Vegeta smirked down at his mate. “Well, to tell the truth…
yes. But your breasts are much nicer.”

Bulma hit him in the arm. “Haven’t you learned by now that
even if it’s a lie you’re still supposed to say that you like my ass better?!”

Vegeta chuckled and grabbed her bottom. “I didn’t say I
liked hers more, I just said it was better. It’s got a nicer shape. Must be all that housework she does. But you’re still my
woman, and I think you’re the sexiest woman on the planet. Satisfied?”

Bulma grinned. “Well, perhaps we’d better ask Goku and
Chichi to leave and you can show me how sexy you think I am…”

Vegeta shrugged. “Let them watch. Hell,
let them mate right next to us. I don’t care.” He wrapped his arms around Bulma
and lowered her down to the bed as he kissed her.

“Eh… I thought we were going to take them back to Kami’s?”
Goku asked, blinking in surprise as Vegeta pulled
Bulma’s night shirt off. He didn’t even feel it when Chichi elbowed him for
staring at his best friend’s nude body.

“It can wait!” Vegeta gruffly retorted, reaching down to
grasp the woman’s buttocks after he had yanked off the last of his clothing.
“I’m sure you and your woman have some making up to do, ne?
It’s been quite a while since you’ve seen each other…”

Goku grinned and looked down at Chichi. “True…” He pulled
his wife closer and kissed her.

Chichi blushed and pulled away slightly. “Goku!
Not here… Kami, they’re having sex right there! We should go to the guest
room…” She was interrupted by Bulma’s gasp as Vegeta entered her.

“Huh? Why? Vegeta said he didn’t care if we did it right
here. I don’t think I can wait!” Goku exclaimed.

“Hentai!”
Chichi cried, slapping her hand against her husband’s chest.

“Aw come on, you’ve always said one of your fantasies was to
be watched… and to see. This is perfect!” Without waiting for any more
arguments, Goku grabbed Chichi and laid her down next to Bulma. He quickly
shucked his clothing off and practically jumped on his wife. “Man, I can’t
wait!” He paused for a moment. “Damn, Vegeta, do you guys always get that
rough?”

The prince grinned. “What? Are you kidding? This is nothing…
wait till she’s on top. She’s an animal!”

The younger Saiyan laughed and kissed his mate and went slow
and easy with her, the way she liked it. “Why do I get the feeling that this is
some bizarre Saiyan bonding thing?”

The elder Saiyan laughed. “Saiyans aren’t known for their
modesty. And, Bulma likes to leave the door open sometimes, as well…”

Bulma blushed. “Vegeta! Well… so
what? Peasa walks around naked half the time and she never closes the door when
she and Krillin…”

“Quiet woman! I don’t want to think
about Krillin defiling my daughter while I’m screwing you! Yuck!” Vegeta
shivered and glanced at Chichi. “Well… I see her breasts are quite nice as
well. Tell me, Kakkarot, have you ever…”

“Oh yeah. Are you kidding? And I’ve
even…mmph!” Goku had to quit talking when Chichi
shoved her tongue in his mouth.

The two women looked at each other for a moment and then
leaned over and kissed each other. “HOLY CRAP!” Goku
cried, his mouth hanging open. “I think I was wrong before, Vegeta, I think we
are dead and in heaven!”

“I’m not complaining.” Vegeta chuckled and watched in
interest as the girls began to tenderly stroke each other’s breasts. Vegeta
leaned back onto his knees and pulled Bulma’s legs up so her feet were resting
on his shoulders, giving the other woman free access to his mate’s chest.

Chichi turned over and slid over to kiss Bulma and massage
her breasts. “I am so turned on…” She whispered.

“Chichi? Wake up, sweetie. I really
think you wanna see this…” Bulma said in between
kisses.

“Wha? I’m
not asleep, what are you…” Chichi trailed off as her eyes opened. <Oh Kami
no… it was all a dream!?> She sat up and stared at Bulma for a few moments
then noticed Vegeta was looking at her. She didn’t even bother to cover herself
up this time, even though she wasn’t even wearing anything. <I don’t
remember taking everything off… oh wait… I always sleep nude. I probably kicked
off my clothes in my sleep. Not like I haven’t don’t that before.> “Hey,
Vegeta. What’s going on?”

Vegeta coughed and pointed. “Behind you,
woman.”

<Could it be?!> Chichi turned slowly, feeling as if
she were caught in slow motion. She burst into tears when she saw Goku’s silly
grin. “GOKU!” She cried and jumped up and wrapped her
arms around the man’s neck and kissed him fiercely before laying her head on
his chest and crying.

“Your mate has a nice ass, Kakkarot. I bet you love to do it
from behind.” Vegeta grinned as Bulma elbowed him in the ribs at his crass
comment.

Chichi blinked in surprise at the similarity between her
dream and reality. <Wow… if they start screwing I will be so into that…>

“It is nice, isn’t it? She does love it when I do her like
that, I must admit. But what she really
likes is when I... OW!” Goku grinned and kissed his wife.

“Well, we should get back to Kami’s lookout. I don’t want
those androids bursting in here and hurting the women.” Vegeta stated gruffly,
wrapping his arm around Bulma protectively.

“Oh, I thought you guys were going to… um…” Chichi blushed
and quit talking.

Bulma gave her a quizzical look before mischief flashed in
her eyes. “Well, that can always be arranged. Vegeta?”

The prince blinked a few times and stared at his mate. “What
are you talking about, woman? Is this some secret female code you’re talking
in?”

Bulma sighed and rolled her eyes. “We can just get into it
later. I doubt he’d mind.” Bulma winked at Chichi who blushed even darker.

<Oh man… so embarrassed. Oh… I’m still naked!> Chichi
gasped in surprise and ran out to get her clothes from the guest room she had
been sleeping in.

“Well… that was strange.” Goku observed, scratching the back
of his head.

“She just missed you, Goku. You guys have some time to make
up, ne?” Bulma gave him a
knowing grin.

The Saiyan laughed nervously. “Yeah… you’re right.” Chichi
walked back in and gave them a sheepish grin. “I’m ready to go.”

Goku nodded and motioned for them all to come closer. “Let’s
go, then. We have some androids to take care of.”

**********************

Teehee, Chichi having naughty
dreams. ;) They were also a way of her bond letting her know that Goku was
back. And for you all to freak out and think I was Lucifer’s daughter. Well… my
name IS Lucy… haha. Anyway… next chapter: RoS&T training begins! And more android escapades! And
I’m willing to wager there will be a nice Goku/Chichi lemon as well. Teehee. Matta ne!
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