Uncontrollable Lust: Multiverse Takeover | By : Best-Lemon-Writer-in-Training Category: Dragon Ball Z > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 35810 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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As Gohan waited, he sat down on the floor, "Videl, come over here."
The black haired woman did just that, standing in front of Gohan, arm covering her breasts slightly.
Gohan didnt understand why she was trying to hide them to begin with.
He'd already seen them several times already.
Maybe that was why she wasn't covering them to the extent that they could be covered, her only doing this action almost half-heartedly.
"Yes?" She asked the eleven year old.
"Get on your hands and knees for me, facing away from me." Gohan ordered, almost boredly.
Videl, knowing what he wanted, turned away from him, Gohan looking at her ass, and soon her pussy as she got on all fours, taking the push up position a girl would typically take, knees bended as she hung her head.
Gohan scooted behind her, moving his legs on top of the back of Videl's calves, then laying his back on the cold floor.
Videl's ass and pussy hung over his length, and Gohan reached up, taking both of her ass cheeks in his hands, shoving her down, penetrating her as Videl arched her back, gasping out loudly as he thrust into her, toes curling tightly.
Then she closed her eyes, leaning her head down until she was lying with her face on her cheek, biting her lip tightly.
Videl raised her hips, starting to repeatedly slam herself down on Gohan, their flesh slapping to their rapidly colliding bodies.
With her now doing this, Gohan lay on his back with his hands folded behind his golden hair, closing his eyes, taking the sex as though it were only a massage to his genitalia.
Minutes later, Videl thrust herself fully down onto him, pushing his whole length inside of her in one go, her walls clenching him tightly, Gohan opening his eyes as he looked up at her.
"Are you tired?" Gohan asked, her sweaty and trembling body making the answer to this very obvious.
"Y-Yes..." Videl responded honestly, and Gohan sighed, relaxing his tightened buttocks and thrusting up into Videl, her moaning loudly, his cum spurting out of his cock in one big load, Videl shaking uncontrollably, a hearty moan emitting from her lips.
He held her ass down on him, before finally lifting it off of him, getting off of her, placing her down on the ground gently, the cum spilling out of her pussy making a small puddle on the floor.
Gohan turned away from her, taking the awake Chi-Chi and moving her into a sitting position in front of him, his long cock pushing into her mouth.
Chi-Chi closed her eyes, opening her mouth as wide as it could go, the cock still being a very tight fit in her mouth. With it being hard for her to breathe while doing this, she simply sucked, forcing more and more of Gohan's dick in her mouth, pushing it down her throat, it going into her chest at one point, but her not stopping until she reached the bottom of his hilt, Chi-Chi finally opening her eyes, them being tense, as she moved her head back and forth, feeling every last bit of his cock moving in the middle of her chest and up to her mouth.
Gohan saw her discomfort, and looking down on her, he slowly pulled out of her, Chi-Chi having to throw her head back as much as possible to do so without any further pain to herself.
Gohan, seeing this, mentally sighed to himself, finally pulling the head out of her mouth, her mouth and throat fixing themselves up.
He offered her a hand, and after taking a few looks at it, Chi-Chi took it, him pulling her back up.
Then he closed his eyes, clothes appearing on her and everyone else's bodies next second, himself included, him reverting back into his base form.
"Gohan...?" Chi-Chi looked at him in a questioning way, before looking down at her very concealing Chinese dress.
"You don't have to keep doing things that you don't want to Chi-Chi. You and everyone else can rest for now." Gohan walked to the window again, seeing the ship Zangya had disappeared to.
Zangya concentrated, lunging for the man, ramming the palm of her hand into his face while concentrating energy into her hand, blowing Cooler back with a large ball of energy.
She held her hand up in that position, staring at the form of him as he lay unconscious on the ground.
Then Zangya sighed.
She recognized the man from what Gohan had told her about a person named Cooler, someone who was the older brother of another man named Frieza, the younger brother of the two claiming rather boastfully to be the strongest being in the whole universe.
However, from what Gohan told her, Cooler had actually been stronger than Frieza.
Because of that, Zangya found herself feeling sorely disappointed.
Sure, she and her former allies in Bojack's group were so dangerous that a group of people who called themselves "Kais" sealed them away for safety purposes, but if someone were to say something like being the strongest, let alone for someone else to be the person who was very likely to be stronger than the before mentioned person, then who would blame her for how she felt?
Especially considering the fact that he'd knocked him out with one attack, with said attack being at the amount of power that she would've dished out while giving only half of her power even before she ever started training with Gohan.
She closed her hand into a fist, clenching it, her hand cracking, before she relaxed her hand.
She spun around quickly, punching the face of a green skinned man that was flying at her, the feeling of his skull being fractured brutally meeting with her fist as a result.
She pulled her fist back, looking around herself at the surrounding few people, eyes finding one blonde haired male looking at her.
At the sight of him, she froze, eyes widened.
"You..." Zangya looked at him with a face of realization.
He responded by getting into a fighting stance, "Just who are you?" He yelled, his stance slightly shaky.
"You're a Brench..." Zangya jumped down in front of him, walking closer.
He blinked, "How... how do you know...?"
"I'm a Heran," Zangya reverted back to her base form to prove it, "And if I remember right, weren't your kind supposed to all have been wiped off the face of existence at this point?" Zangya asked, still surprised at who the male before her was.
"You have it twisted. We were wiping you Herans off the face of existence back then. In fact, you're the ones who should be extinct right now. So how can you be a Heran?"
"I was one of the stronger ones. We dealt a pretty bad blow to your race, but we never came around to finishing the job I guess..." Zangya said, disdain in her face.
"Again, you've got it twisted. Your race has been gone for centuries. After your revolt we made sure of that."
Zangya's face changed to that of a scowl.
"Alright," she lifted her hand up, palm facing him, "Then this time, the revolt will fall on me to complete."
Then she unleashed as much power she could charge up at that moment into one move, her ki blast blowing him into ashes, it striking the wall and blowing out into the vacuum of space.
She needed to avenge her race...
Thinking about the past, she closed her eyes and clenched her fists, then transformed back into her Junos form, releasing a flurry of balls of ki onto the interior of the ship, every resulting attack creating a small scale explosion, the look of utmost hatred unmistakable in her face.
When she realized that all the life forms were dead, and the ship utterly destroyed, she stopped, looking around before teleporting into the other ship.
Once there, Zangya stood looking at the ground, Gohan turning to her, "Zangya, you did well."
"...Thanks Gohan." Zangya said, before walking off, her not really knowing where she was going.
Gohan looked behind her, noticing her bad mood, but deciding not to comment on it.
He sighed, looking out into the stars.
He knew that he needed to end conflict, but just how long would that take?
Thinking on it, he remembered that Trunks' timeline was made as a result of him altering the past, thus creating an alternate universe.
The universe was huge as it was, with it always expanding, but for the multiverse, if altering the past would create a new universe, then the amount of universes that he had to end fighting in would be virtually limitless...
Closing his eyes, he concentrated, before the ship disappeared, and next moment, it reappeared, it being back on Earth, the crescent moon high in the sky.
When most of the people there recognized where they were, many again looked at Gohan in questioning, but he simply opened the entrance wordlessly.
Making another wish, a medium sized dome shaped house appeared in the middle of the plains they were in, them being in Mount Paozu.
"You all can try resting here for the time being." Gohan pointed at the house, then grabbed the Bulma and Chi-Chi of the alternate timeline by their ankles, dragging them like objects out of the ship and into the house.
Upon entering, Gohan looked to his right, releasing one of their ankles and opening it, revealing a closet with very oddly formed hangers put up, them having two holes that were about average shoulder length apart.
Gohan took Bulma first, pushing each of her arms through each hole, her now hanging with her feet slightly off the ground, her head hung low as she was still unconscious.
Gohan did the exact same thing to Chi-Chi, hanging her up, before Gohan simply shut the closet door.
He'd just leave all of his fuck toys inside of there.
Leaving again, he walked back towards the ship, where his companions stood, standing before the ship for a moment as he stood amongst them.
Alright, now to just get rid of this...
I wish that this ship ceased to exist...!
Gohan cried out in pain, clutching at his own heart, eyes wide.
Then his wish came true.
But unlike most times, he got more than he'd originally wished for.
The ship disappeared, but so did everyone else who was around him, the only one left after a moment being Fasha.
Gohan breathed as his heart hammered again, and he looked behind himself, the house he'd just wished up being gone, Chi-Chi and Bulma laying in heaps on the ground.
Fasha stood over him, trying to see what was wrong, only to witness something that startled her.
The seven marks on his chest were all changing color, becoming a dull stone gray, Gohan falling unconscious.
She checked his pulse, still feeling it beating, and she looked down at him.
What was she to do now...?
Unbeknownst to her however, was the fact that very far away in space, all the saiyan men who Gohan had erased from existence returned, the ones on Planet Vegeta taken greatly aback by the sight of all the women on the planet.
And without warning, the clones who were fucking the saiyan women all disappeared from sight.
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