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Switching Saiyans	By : Lean3kie Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 10054 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or any of its characters. "Switching Saiyans" is a non-profitable fanfiction that was my idea but I do not own any characters.

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Chapter 6

“Friday”

[Friday, 08:00, Mt. Paozu]

Bulma woke up to Goku still sniffing her hair.

“Goku, stop that. Hasn’t the smell worn off yet?”

“Nope.”

“Oh. Well then, I am going to shower now, so be certain that the smell would be gone after that.”

“Mind if I join you?”

“Yes. You would “accidentally” take the wrong bottle of shower gel and we would spend the whole morning in there.”

“I do not follow. Is there a problem with that?”

“Yes! I have… errands to run.”

“Do these errands involve my wife?”

“For a change, no.”

“Fat chance. I don’t believe you.”

“Then don’t. But you can call Chi-Chi if you want to – she’ll simply tell you that I did not visit her today.”

“Alright. But where are you going then? You do realise that this is our last night together?”

“I am aware of that, yes.”

“Good. Use the time wisely.”

“I plan on doing just that, Goku.”

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[Friday, 09:00, Capsule Corp]

Vegeta arose to Chi-Chi repeating his name.

“Yeah??”

“Please wake up?”

“Why??”

“Today is our last day together, and I want to make it special.”

“By awakening me too early??”

“No, I have other plans.”

“Oh?”

“But those plans involve you getting up.   Well, your body should get up, I mean your top half, I mean… You know what I mean!”

Vegeta smirked at her stumbling to find the right words.

“Do you want me to get out of bed?”

“Yes! That’s it. Get out of bed.”

“And after I am out of bed?”

“I want you to go buy groceries.”

“What???”

“You heard correctly. I need some things for the house, and I want you to get them for me.”

“That is your job. I will not go to the supermarket.”

“Why not??”

“People stare at my hair.”

“Is that all?”

“What do you mean?! That’s enough!”

“I think that is why Bulma still returns to you every single night – your hair is attractive. That is why people stare.”

“Nonsense. They find it weird.”

“Well, I find it to be a turn-on, which is what you will be receiving if you bought me my necessities.”

“Why can’t you do it yourself?”

“I’m a little busy this morning. Oh come on, Vegeta. It will be the last thing I ask of you.”

“Fine. But if you tell anyone about this…”

“I won’t. My lips are sealed.”

“Not for long. You’ll be making up for this, woman.”

“That is my plan. And I do not intend to fail this time, Vegeta.”

“We’ll see…”

“Indeed, we will…”

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[Friday, 09:00, Mt. Paozu]

When Goku went downstairs after his shower, he came upon a sight that was simply delicious: Bulma had prepared Goku a feast, but she did not use Chi-Chi’s Chinaware this time. Bulma’s body had served as the plate.

“You know, that looks finger-licking-good. And you know what I mean by that.”

“Oh, Goku, you’re here? Why, I thought you were someone else.”

“What?”

“I expected a Saiyan. Not a human being.”

Goku was confused, but then he realised that today he dressed in jeans and a white shirt.

“Should I go put my training clothes on? You know, the orange and blue ones?”

“That person sounds vaguely familiar, yes.”

“Be back in two seconds.”

True to his word, Goku was back in a flash.

“Now, may I have my breakfast now?”

“Eager, are we?”

“Hahah, what can I say…”

“Well, dig in!”

Goku started at her feet, and ate the cold meat she put on them.   Moving up to her legs he licked the whipped cream and caramel off. He skipped her pelvic area and consumed the sushi on her stomach. Goku passed over Bulma’s breasts and ate the fruit pieces that were placed on her upper chest and lower neck. He returned to her neglected breasts and cleaned the condensed milk off them, lingering on her already hard nipples. He then went back to her pelvis and ate the rice that was moulded into little blocks. With that out of the way he proceeded to lick her folds until she stood up from the table.

“Something wrong, Bulma?”

“Just fetching a little something.”

Bulma went to the refrigerator and took a plastic tub.

“I think you can guess what is inside here?”

“Definitely not a grilled steak.”

“Nope. Would you like a spoon?”

“Yes, please.”

Bulma returned with two spoons and they sat on the couch, eating the chocolate ice-cream.

“This is good.”

“Bet it would be better on you.” Goku said with a smirk.

“I think it is now your turn.”

“Who am I to argue?”

Bulma crawled towards Goku, took a big piece of ice-cream with the spoon and placed it on Goku’s chest. He winced at the coldness of it, but Bulma quickly licked it off him. She ventured lower and lower until she put a dab of ice-cream on his penis.

“Ssssss, that’s cold, Bulma!”

“Serves you right.”

“What did I do wrong??”

“You made a mess last night by pushing all the food off the table. Do you know how long it took me to clean?”

“Ok, so you would have preferred it if I delicately removed all the food from the table and then fucked your brains out?”

“Well, that would have been more convenient, yes.”

“I will keep that in mind next time. Now, do you mind?”

“Not at all.”

Bulma cleaned Goku of the ice-cream, but before she could lick her lips clean, Goku had her underneath him on the sofa.

“I like these odds.”

“You can like them every day. I cannot fight back, you know.”

“That’s true. And I intend to exploit that little weakness of you to the full.”

“Wonderful. Please, continue.”

Goku darted his mouth onto Bulma’s breasts, but soon moved lower. When he reached her most sensitive part, he removed his mouth, earning a moan from Bulma. He replaced his mouth with his erected manhood and was soon plunging into her, showing no signs of stopping. Bulma quickly reached an orgasm, but Goku kept on ramming himself in and out of her. He too reached an orgasm, but he continued pumping into her at incredible speed. When Goku could not hold it anymore, he turned into a Super Saiyan; at this, Bulma felt him growing inside of her, and it only aroused her more. Goku growled like an animal and once again fell over the edge, bringing Bulma with him.

As they lay in the aftermath of their activities, Bulma was the first one to speak.

“You know, you turning into a Super Saiyan was quite an improvement. Ever done that with Chi-Chi?”

“Nope. She’s not so fond if the whole Super Saiyan thing.”

“She’s missing out on a great deal of fun!”

“I’ve tried telling her that, but she wouldn’t budge. Maybe I should try that tomorrow night when she is back.”

“That’s a good idea.”

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[Friday, 12:00, Capsule Corp]

When Vegeta returned from his shopping spree, he could not find Chi-Chi anywhere. He searched for her KI, but to his surprise, could not find it.

‘So, she learned how to conceal her KI signature? No matter, I’ll still find that woman. She owes me for doing her chores.’

He noticed a slip on her side, and could track her KI in the back yard. He put all the grocery bags on the counter in the kitchen, then decided to go after Chi-Chi to find out what she is up to.

When Vegeta stepped out, he noticed that Chi-Chi was busy swimming. His trademark smirk appeared on his face.

‘Taking a dip, are we? Allow me to splash in.’

Vegeta slowly got into the water, making sure that Chi-Chi did not see him. When the right opportunity presented itself, Vegeta yanked on Chi-Chi’s ankle, successfully pulling her down into the depths of the pool with him. When Chi-Chi got eye-level with Vegeta, she slammed her fists into him. He laughed at her, but let her go. She quickly swam to the surface and took a huge breath of air. Vegeta surfaced seconds later.

“You bastard! I could have drowned!”

“What do you think Kakarot would do to me if I let his mate drown? I knew you could handle it.”

“Don’t ever do that again.”

“Or what?”

“Or you will not fuck me again.”

“Okay. One, this is our last day together. Bulma is back tomorrow, so I do not need you much longer. Two, if I wanted to fuck you, I would. You are not strong enough to stop me.”

“You sure about that?”

“Positive.”

“Then try. Seeing that I was skinny dipping.”

When she mentioned it, Vegeta realised it. She was stark naked. He decided that it might be better if he was in the same state as she was, so he quickly removed his shirt and pants and tossed it onto the lawn.

“Ready?”

“Are you, mister Prince of all Saiyans?” Chi-Chi said as mockingly as she could.

“Woman, you’re playing with fire.”

“I know. But you do realise that you are in the pool, and water puts fire out.”

“True, but this fire is far from burning out.”

“Then continue, if you please.”

“I do.”

Vegeta moved forward and grabbed Chi-Chi’s arms. To his surprise she managed to remove his vice grip from her. He took her waist into his arms, but again she pried his hands off of her.

“What?! But how?! Your KI is not higher than it was before!”

“Nope. But yours is lower.”

“That is not possible.”

“It is if your best friend is a genius.”

“What? You mean Bulma?”

“Affirmative. Oh Vegeta, what’s around your neck?”

“Huh? My neck?”

Vegeta noticed that he had a type of glowing necklace around his neck.

“Chi-Chi, what is this?”

“Guess.”

“I am not in the mood. I demand an answer.”

“Gosh, calm down. It’s a KI restraint. It lowers your KI.”

“Ok, but how did this get on me? It wasn’t there this morning!”

“Remember your little prank on me a few minutes ago? You thought I was hitting you on your chest, but in fact, I was putting this on.”

“You sneaky little bitch.”

“Thanks for your compliments, but no need for them. You are now completely at my mercy.”

“No I am not. I am leaving now.”

“Vegeta, stop being like that. The only thing you’ll be able to do is walk. You do not even have enough energy to fly.”

“Walking is good enough. I’m out of here.”

Vegeta swam towards the end of the pool and got out, ignoring his nudity. He started going back into the house, but he bumped into Chi-Chi.

“Wait, how’d you…”

“Oh, yeah, didn’t I mention you’re slower? Must have slipped my mind.”

“This is preposterous! Remove this at once!”

“I don’t think so. You know, Vegeta, I am now able to do anything with you.”

“So, what, you going to cook me and eat me?”

“Mmm, maybe I’ll skip the cooking part.”

Vegeta immediately caught up with her plans.

“Oh, so you plan on torturing me sexually? It won’t work.”

“You sure? I can already see that my condition is taking its toll on you.” Chi-Chi said as she peered downwards. Vegeta blushed and tried to cover up.

“That’s because we’re fighting. A full-blooded Saiyan always gets excited at the prospect of a fight.”

“Very well then, lets fight. If you win, I’ll take that off. If you lose, well then, you’re at my mercy.”

“Better start looking for the key then.” Vegeta said as he charged at her. He was aware that she was a martial artist too, so he knew he could hit and kick her; but, he could not land a single blow on her. This only angered him more, which resulted in more tries to hit and kick her.

“Something wrong, Prince?”

“No!”

“Seems to me like you are losing.”

“I will not give up.”

“You’ll have to. Bulma and I outsmarted you. You are not able to win this fight.”

Vegeta contemplated this. ‘She’s right. I am not able to win her. I have to get this off.’

“First, tell me, how do you take this off? I mean, I do not see a lock or anything.”

“Oh, you use your strength. It will break under pressure. But, since you do not have enough energy to take it off, I will have to. But you will have to forfeit the match.”

“Very well, then, I forfeit. Will you take it off now?”

“What, are you kidding me? No!”

“You said if I forfeit you will take it off.”

“I did not say immediately…”

Vegeta knew she had him cornered. He decided to play along.

“Fine. I surrender. Do as you please.”

“Follow me.”

Chi-Chi led Vegeta back into the swimming pool. Once they were inside, Chi-Chi started to fondle him.

“So, this is the torture you promised?”

“This is only the starter, per say.”

“Starter?”

“Well, you did say I could eat you, so yes. Starter.”

“Woman, you’ll be sorry.”

“I don’t think so.”

Chi-Chi silenced Vegeta with a burning kiss. She ventured her hands lower until she got a hold on Vegeta’s fully erected penis. She slowly stroked him, up and down. Vegeta voiced grunts at this.

“Am I hurting you??”

“Did I say so?”

“No, but then again, with so little energy you might be fragile.”

She dived under the water and started to suck him.    When he got close to an orgasm, Chi-Chi came back up.

“Why’d you stop?”

“I needed air.”

“Bullshit.”

“Hahah.”

Vegeta was still mad at her when he felt another grip on him, but it was not her mouth as she was laughing above the water, and her hands could not be this warm. He realised that she had lowered herself onto him while distracting him. She slowly started to move as she stopped laughing.

“What? Did I catch you off-guard?”

“No; your annoying laugh blinded all my senses. Do you even realise how irritating it is when you laugh?”

“That must be the reason why you are so happy to see me.”

That was the final straw. Vegeta gathered all his strength and, to Chi-Chi’s big surprise, pulled the KI restraint off. He powered up to Super Saiyan and pumped merciless into her.

“Who needs mercy now, huh?”

“How did you do that?! Uhh, harder!”

“Guess you underestimated me. Prepare to pay for your miscalculations.”

Vegeta slammed himself into Chi-Chi at an alarmingly fast rate. Chi-Chi could not stop the moans, groans and screams that exited her mouth. Chi-Chi nearly climaxed five times when Vegeta finally shot his seed deep into her. Chi-Chi fainted when he pulled out of her, but he caught her with ease. He got out of the swimming pool and went into the house. Vegeta climbed the stairs, entered the bedroom and placed Chi-Chi onto the bed, pulling the covers over her.

“Sleep, woman. You’ll need the energy and stamina for tonight.”

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[Friday, 18:00, Mt. Paozu]

Bulma was busy with dinner when Goku came back home.

“Where were you all day?! Do you know how worried I was?! You could have at least told me where you went!”

“Gosh, sorry Bulma, but Piccolo invited me to train. I didn’t have time to come back and tell you.”

“Bullshit! Your instant transmission is just that - instant. Anyway, what I was trying to say… Wow, first go take a shower! You clearly trained all day long!”

“Hahah, sorry. Be back as soon as I am clean.” he said, placing an apologetic kiss on Bulma’s cheek.

When Goku came down the stairs, the most wonderful aromas came from the dining table: meat, vegetables, rice, fruit…

“Wow, you have really outdone yourself this time, Bulma! I never knew you were such a great cook!”

“Well, back home either my mom or the bots cook so I almost never prepare the food.”

“You should – treat Vegeta a bit tomorrow night.   Although, maybe you should opt for the “my body is the plate”-thing!”

“Hey, that’s not such a bad idea! Although, I might not even make it into the house before Vegeta would have already undressed me!”

“Hahah, yeah, that’s also true. Maybe you should invent a lotion that smells awful to us. That way you can keep him away for a while.”

“No, he’d hate me for it.”

“But you could make up for it.”

“No, he won’t fall for it. He doesn’t appreciate it if I play games with him.”

“Gosh, not even in the bedroom?”

“Nope. He always gets straight to business.”

“Well, that’s something you could change tomorrow night.”

“My thoughts exactly!”

They ate while making jokes and discussing Chi-Chi and Vegeta.

“Bulma, how do you think it’s going with Vegeta and Chi-Chi? I mean, what if he’s extremely rude to her?”

“Nah, don’t you worry about that. Vegeta might be tough at first, but with my tips and advice I doubt he would have been able to resist Chi-Chi for long!” Bulma said with a huge grin.

“Oh? And what advice did you give to Chi-Chi, if I may ask?”

“You can ask her tomorrow, and several weeks after that. I probably gave her ideas to last her three months.”

“What, really? And she said she’d use them?!”

“Well, she did not say she would not. Besides, I think Vegeta changed her by now.”

“Like I changed you?”

“Even more.”

“Ahw, that’s not very nice. I also taught you a few tricks.”

“Yeah, but they were not brand new, Goku.”

“Aahh, fine, you win.”

“Hahah, don’t feel too bad. You can show me some new tricks later.”

“Why not now?”

“Because I have to do the dishes!”

“And I have to do you.”

“Yeah, well you can wait, the dishes can’t.”

“Why not??”

“Because all sorts of germs will build up and Chi-Chi will kill me if I poison her house.”

“Ok, fine, but after that, I want you to take a bath. You too have been busy the whole day, you know.”

“I think I might just have lotions that smell far worse. Don’t make me use them.”

“Ok, ok, it was a joke! I am going to watch some TV, so call me when you’re done.”

“Ok. I’ll call you.”

Bulma washed the dishes and then took a bath. While she relaxed into the lavender-scented water she thought about Vegeta.

‘Gosh, I really miss that hard-headed man. It really has been a very long time since we made love.’ As Bulma thought about their previous sessions, she felt that familiar heat between her thighs that only the Prince of all Saiyans could satisfy. Her hand ventured lower and she started to stroke her folds like Vegeta used to do. While she played with herself she let out silent moans but tried to keep it down. She then easily entered herself with two fingers, while rubbing her clitoris with her other hand.

“Mind if I help you with that?”

“Goku!!” Bulma was red with embarrassment.

“What?? Did I do something wrong?”

“Don’t sneak up on me like that! And why are you here? I said I would call you.”

“Yeah, well, you moaned and groaned so loudly I thought it was my cue!”

“Liar.”

“No, seriously, you were loud.”

“Sorry, I tried to keep it down.”

“No, don’t be sorry. Mind if I join you?”

“Uhm, sure.”

Goku sat opposite Bulma and continued where she left off. She leant back into the water as Goku made her arch her back. He entered her with three fingers and licked her clitoris to the point that she screamed his name.

“Wow, Bulma, you’re really eager tonight.”

“Yeah, well, I miss Vegeta.”

“So he’s better than me?”

“No offense Goku, but there’s just something about his eyes…”

“Aaaaahh! Spare me the details! Shut up and let me continue.”

Goku replaced his fingers with his erection and slowly moved in and out if Bulma.

“Oh, come on, Goku, go faster!”

“I want this to last.”

“Yeah, but I can’t hold it anymore.”

“You said it yourself; you can’t fight me. I set the pace and you will just have to keep it.”

“As long as you plan to gradually go faster.”

“I’ll see. For now, I like this.”

But, Goku could not continue at that slow pace. He soon quickened his thrusts to a point where the water started pouring down the sides of the tub.

“Goku, go slower, I can’t keep up!”

“You wanted faster, so I gave it to you!”

He continued driving into her until he could not continue anymore. He orgasmed and pulled out of Bulma.

“Are you done??”

“Is that a problem?”

“Well, I haven’t had my orgasm.”

“Okay, give me three minutes.”

They both got out of the tub and Goku started to dry Bulma with the towel. He soon sprung a new erection.

“Ready to go?”

“Yeah, but be sure to satisfy me this time!”

“Have I ever not delivered?”

“Yeah, like five minutes ago.”

“I wasn’t done yet.”

“Stop talking. Just fuck me!”

Goku needed no further invitation. He trapped her between him and the wall and pumped wildly into her. Bulma almost immediately orgasmed, but Goku kept going. Bulma had her second orgasm, but still Goku kept on pumping into her. When Bulma climaxed a third time Goku also reached his climax and slumped against her.

“Wow, Goku, I think that was the best one yet.”

“One? I gave you three.”

“Okay, fair enough. That was a great last session, Goku. Thank you.”

“Who said anything about last??”

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[Friday, 20:00, Capsule Corp]

Chi-Chi woke up from her slumber to find two candles burning at the door. Leading to the door, the floor was full of red rose petals. When Chi-Chi walked out the bedroom door, the whole floor was covered in a path of red rose petals. Chi-Chi followed the trail of rose petals through the whole of Capsule Corp. ‘I never realised Capsule Corp was this big!’ she thought as she took yet another turn. She was just about to turn around when she came upon a door. On it hung a beautiful crimson evening dress with a note that said:

Chi-Chi

Return to the bedroom and put on this dress. Then follow the path again and enter through this door.

Vegeta

Chi-Chi could not believe her eyes. The dress must have cost thousands!! When Chi-Chi put the dress on, she was surprised to find that it was a perfect fit. ‘Must’ve asked Bulma my size.’ she thought as she put on her black high heels. Chi-Chi again followed the trail of petals and when she came up to the door once more, she entered it. She did not know what was behind it – she had no idea where she was and Capsule Corp was a big place, but she knew that Goku or Vegeta would save her if she was in trouble.

When Chi-Chi opened the door, it was pitch black, except for an illuminated sign which read: “close the door. the lights will switch on when you do so.” Nothing could prepare Chi-Chi for the sight to which she came when she closed the door behind her.

There were more rose petals on the floor and onto the lawn. They traced a path to the dome where Vegeta set a table for them. There was a bouquet of white roses on the table, along with two glasses of red wine, and around it there were hundreds of lit candles.

Chi-Chi followed the trail of petals to the dome where the table waited. When she arrived there, she found another note:

Chi-Chi

Please, sit. I’ll be there in a moment.

Vegeta

Chi-Chi obliged and sat down. She took a sip of the wine and found it was delicious – the best money could buy. Suddenly, the lights went out. Chi-Chi frantically looked around her, but remained in the seat as Vegeta said she should sit and he would be there later.

When she turned her head once more, she saw him; he was in a tuxedo carrying a box in his hands the size of Master Roshi’s TV. She followed him with her eyes until he stood next to her.

“Good evening, miss Chi-Chi. I have a special delivery for you.”

“Oh? May I ask whom it’s from?”

“There is no card, but the man who bought it said that you would know.”

“Oh. He’s a silly man, then. I have no clue.”

“Maybe if you open it, you will know.”

He handed her the box. It was covered with red velvet and a white ribbon. She delicately opened it and found another box in it. It was a royal blue one with a gold ribbon around it. She opened that box and found yet another smaller box in it. This one was red with a black ribbon on it. As she opened it, she found a small box similar to the biggest one: red velvet with a white ribbon.

When she opened it, she found a small bottle and a card. In Vegeta’s handwriting, it said:

Use this tonight, but use it wisely as it is rare. It’s a bottle of special massage oil, known for its calming and relaxing properties.

“Do you know who it is from?”

“No. Still don’t have a clue.”

“I do recall that the young man had very pointy hair. When I asked him he said that you find it a turn on.”

“Young man, huh? No, still doesn’t ring a bell. You know, I think that pointy hair signifies evil, don’t you?”

“Could be. Maybe this man is evil.”

“Some evil serves as a turn on; depends what evil it is, really.”

“And which evil turns you on, miss Chi-Chi?”

“Oh, I don’t know. Evil who will stop at nothing to get what they want.”

“And if what they want is playing games?”

“Then they should play along.”

“And if they tire of the game?”

“Then they should tell the player that they are done playing.”

“Thank you. I shall now return to my other deliveries.”

“Thank you, mister…?”

“Oh, uhm….. you don’t need to know my name. Goodbye miss.”

“Goodbye, sir.”

Chi-Chi was amused by him. Who knew he could role-play so well? She took another sip of her wine and sat, waiting. There was a gush of wind and Vegeta appeared in the chair before her, wearing a suit and a red tie.

“Good evening ma’am.”

“Good evening to you. Where have you been?”

“Busy.”

“Oh? Care to enlighten me?”

“Yes, I do. You have no need to know about my business.”

“Oh, cocky are we?”

“You have no idea.”

“Hahah, funny Vegeta. Oh my Kami, this place is absolutely breathtaking!! Where did you find the time to do this?!”

“Well, you were out for quite a while. And maybe I had some help…”

“Whatever, you paid some decorator for this.”

“Okay, caught red handed. Not that you have a problem with that, now do you?”

“Not at all. This is simply amazing!!”

“And your gift? How do you plan on using it?”

“Oh, I think I’ll take it home and use it on Goku tomorrow night. You know, I miss him a lot.”

Vegeta was speechless.

“Hahahahah, just joking. You’re really tense tonight. Need a massage?”

“Smooth recovery, woman. Well done.”

“Thank you, Vegeta. You going to take me up on my offer?”

“Yes, I think I will. But I like it out here. I’ll have it on that bench.”

Chi-Chi only saw it now. Further down a path of rose petals was a bench with soft cushions on it.

“Yeah, that could work.”

Chi-Chi walked in front and Vegeta followed her to the bench.

“Please, lie down on your stomach. I’ll start on your back.”

“As you wish.”

Vegeta took off his tuxedo, remaining only in his underwear, and lay down on the bench. Chi-Chi poured some oil into her hands and started to massage Vegeta’s back. Occasionally a moan would escape Vegeta’s mouth, but he was fairly quiet.

“Vegeta?”

“Yes??”

“Could you turn around now?”

Vegeta turned and lay down on his back. Chi-Chi climbed onto Vegeta, straddling him, and again poured oil into her hands. She started at his neck and massaged downwards, putting extra pressure in his rock-hard chest and abdomen.

“Mmm, that feels good. You are talented with your hands.”

“You ain’t seen nothing yet.”

“Oh? Well then please, continue.”

In a flash Chi-Chi removed Vegeta’s underwear and took hold of his erection. She started a slow pace but gradually stroked faster.

“Very talented indeed.”

“Why, thank you. And you? Do you have any hidden talents?”

“Many!”

“Care to share?”

“Not at all.”

In an instant Vegeta had Chi-Chi on her stomach and he too started to massage her back.

“Wait, Vegeta, the dress.”

“What about it?”

“It’s too expensive to wreck it. Let me first take it off.”

“Fine. I’ll take it off for you.”

Vegeta found the zip at the back and opened the dress. He then slid it off her legs and threw it over a nearby garden chair.

“Not too bad.”

“Thank you.”

Vegeta poured some oil onto his hands and massaged Chi-Chi’s back. He moved down and gave her cheeks some attention, and then massaged her toned thighs. Throughout his ministrations Chi-Chi could not keep her voice down.

“Uhh, Vegeta, yeah, that’s the spot, aahh…”

He was pleased to find that she enjoyed this because it was quite evident that he was enjoying himself and her moans. He turned her onto her back and continued to massage her breasts and stomach. When he reached her sensitive area he massaged especially gently until she arched her back.

“Okay, Vegeta, enough foreplay. Fuck me!”

“Fuck you? Do you really want that? Remember, I am the Prince of all Saiyans. I’m evil.”

“That doesn’t bother me. Please, Vegeta, I need you now!”

“Now?”

“Yes, now!!”

He swiftly entered her and she let out a loud gasp. He started a rather slow rhythm but eventually went quicker and quicker. Chi-Chi could not hold it anymore – as she climaxed she shouted Vegeta’s name for the neighbours to hear. He did not stop there; in actual fact, Vegeta only thrust faster and harder.

“Oh, Vegeta, it’s too much! I can’t…!”

Vegeta transformed into Super Saiyan 2 and continued to vigorously pump into her, oblivious to the electricity around them which he was creating. Chi-Chi orgasmed again and that was the final straw for Vegeta. He climaxed violently and shot his seed deep into Chi-Chi. He fell limp onto her, tired after his passionate session.

“Uhm, Vegeta? You’re crushing me.”

“Oh, sorry.”

Vegeta got up and picked Chi-Chi up. He entered the house and walked to the bedroom. As he entered it, he noticed that Chi-Chi had already fallen asleep. He put her on the bed and got in next to her, pulling the covers over them as sleep enveloped him too.

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