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A Harmless Wish	By : c0p13r Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 264 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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On the last episode of 'A Harmless Wish Z'! Trunks's immense power and speed left Videl shadowboxing, and like everyone else, just plain scared... that this chapter will halt abruptly too. Find out today, on 'A Harmless Wish Z!' Dun-nun-nun-nu-nu-dun-dun-dun-dunnn, dun-na-na-nun-nun-du-nananaaa!
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            He squeezed. “Hey, why aren’t they soft?”
            “Get away, pervert!” Videl shouted with a broad swing at his head. He shot back, but held close distance in their midair faceoff. She guarded her chest like a woman rather than a martial artist, glowering eyes twitching and cheeks red. Little perv! Did he realize that – She swallowed, her head tilting somewhat. – he was now the first boy to ever grab her chest?!
            “I always heard boobs were soft,” Trunks complained, “but yours weren’t! What’s the matter with you?”
            “What are-?! N-Not that it’s any of your business, but this dress comes with a corset! It’s not me!” Realizing what she was saying, she exclaimed and pulled at her dark hair. “You…! I can’t believe you would do that, Trunks!”
            Trunks was undaunted while, coming up from below, overhearing the topic, Goten had forgotten his possible troubles, floating up with an exciting chanting: “I wanna touch, I wanna touch!”
            “No!” Both hands now protected her breasts, and she turned from them so they couldn’t even gawk at them. Though their attention was sort of… invigorating. Gohan being totally uninterested and naïve, and Sharpener acting like stuff was owed to him… Goten and Trunks were behaving like her breasts – smaller than Erasa’s early DDs that were the envy of school – were all that mattered.
            And, vague flattery or not, Videl wasn’t about to hand them over to some impudent little
            “Gotcha!”
            Videl exclaimed her shock and barely had time to dodge Goten bold and careless grab for her; like diving in for a bearhug, but she knew what he was after. “H-Hey, you two! Cut it out!”
            “C’mon, Videl, we’re just starting to have fun!” Trunks said, hovering above her. And when she looked up, he snickered mischievously and made a grab. She dodged again and warded him off with a roundhouse kick for good measure.
            She was beginning to sweat, and not from the exertion of energy. She still had some good reserves – maybe for a quick retreat – but it was the possibility, one that she feared was growing as Goten and Trunks convened in front of her with big grins on their faces, that she would lose this fight.
            What it meant if she lost…
            They certainly weren’t being malicious or anything. She understood that, if they wanted, they could dispatch her as easily as they had the dinosaur deity. They were just behaving like kids. Kids with enormous erections, and she attributed much of their behavior to that. Darn it, she should have forced Gohan along! They were reveling in this combat, and the more they fought – She swung a fist at Goten (and missed) and a foot at Trunks (and missed again). – the more excited they got.
            A strong-worded, loud-enough shout! Perhaps that was all she needed to muster to break them out of this eroticized funk!
            “Ah!” She was wearing down and got a surprise pat on the bottom; Goten in passing, which she was distracted by Trunks! It must have been cushioned by her dress. He must not have hit very hard. She felt his palm clap there, even heard it! But all she got was a thrill. She covered her butt her one hand while holding up her other as a fist, facing Goten now. “Goten!”
            He was ignoring her, excitedly telling Trunks, “I touched her butt!”
            “So what? People touch each other’s butts all the time.” Trunks wasn’t about to let Goten’s success overshadow his earlier boob-grab. He entered a fighting stance and leered at Videl, which was enough to make her wince. “I’m going for her boobs again. I’ll get ‘em this time.”
            “Uh-huh!” Goten lined up with him, mimicking his posture and expression – though softer on the eyes because of genetics. “Me too!”
            They were absolutely serious about this! Videl could feel it instinctively, even if she wanted to deny it! She was about to get railroaded, and there was nothing she could do about it! There was only one sensible option!
            “Wait!” she cried desperately, just when they moved an inch toward her; they stopped at her voice, but she doubled up by throwing out both hands in front of her and blabbering, “Wait, wait, wait!”
            “What is it, Videl?” groaned Trunks, falling from his excitement for the boredom of speech.
            Videl glowered, deliberating in her mind. A burst of energy… To get where? Maybe a mile before they caught up with her, begging her to keep going at their pace, now with no energy? “So… So all this is about is…” Her hands came up at her chest and held there. “… is… you want to see a naked girl, is that it?”
            Trunks turned a bit pink. “W-Well…”
            “I wanna see boobs!” cheered Goten in agreement with Videl’s assumption. Funnily enough, he probably saw a naked woman more than Trunks, with all the baths at the Son house.
            “Keep it down, Goten! Try to act like we’ve done this before!” Trunks said in a loud whisper behind his raised hand.
            Figures. Boys were single-minded. If she hadn’t any pride, Videl could have less trouble besting male opponents if she was less conservative with her clothes like Erasa.
            But right now…
            “Fine!” she shouted over the boys’ back-and-forth. “If that’s all you want, and-and it’ll calm you down…” She didn’t finish; not with words, anyway. She plummeted to the ground in a wordless gesture for them to follow. Trunks did first, followed by Goten.
            She landed.
            They landed.
            They landed a significant distance from each other in the meadow. A mountain gust turned the air, but either side was shaken. One walking upon them would think this was a showdown of epic proportions, but fortunately, they were well out of the way out here.
            “I can’t believe you two,” she began, her voice then softening as did her scowl, “making me do this.”
            “We did you a favor, Videl!” Trunks said right back at her with a finger point. “You owe us!”
            A slight step behind, stiff-lipped Goten held up his fists anxiously and nodded in agreement.
            She could say she owed them two wishes and that it was on them that they were wasted. No doubt that would end in the same squabble. These twerps were probably willing to rip her clothes asunder, piece by piece, to see her naked. So, with this in mind, she was willing to compromise for control.
            “Fine then.”  Better than them wishing they could see them whenever. “But this is the only time! Don’t ever act like this in front of me again!”
            Trunks and Goten could hardly contain their excitement, turning to each other. “Boobs!!” they both cheered and then turned to look on with rapt anticipation.
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Next time, Goten's and Trunks's and your patience is rewarded as Videl finally yields the goods! It doesn't take long for the youngsters to head on the warpath! Look out, Videl! These tiny tykes pack a powerful punch! Whoa! Not to worry, though, as Videl's newly acquired endurance makes it possible for her to stand on her own! Even if it is half a mile underground. Next time, on 'A Harmless Wish Z!'
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