Big, Fat, Giant, Crazy Monkey Sex | By : Koday Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 3476 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I
don’t own shit.
Seriously. I don’t have any rights to
Dragonball in any way, shape or form. The following in non-profit
fan-appreciation, although I can’t say with any degree of certainty that the
producers of Dragonball would consider a work like this “appreciation.” They’d
probably be all like “AAAAUUUGGHH!!! What have you done to our characters, you
sick fuck!?!”
Note:
This fic is
actually several years old. During the “purging” FF.net had of all NC-17
stories, this was and several other of my works were deleted. There was a fic
that chronologically took place before this one, but I lost it forever. Still,
I’ll put this one out there, for anyone who wants. (Though I like to think that
my writing has significantly evolved since this.)
The events which previously occurred were: Dende and Piccolo got funky
with one another, Trunks and Goten fused into Gotenks and joined in, and
Piccolo fled for his life, leaving Dende at Gotenks’ mercy (Or lack thereof).
Meanwhile, Buu, having survived Goku’s Super-Genki-Dama returned to earth, but
gave up on revenge and carnage, seeking instead to find true love. Piccolo
shacked up with Videl, Gohan walked in on them and almost killed them in his
fury, but was quickly convinced by a desperate Piccolo to join in on a
threesome (Or foursome, as Piccolo did that split-person technique thingy.)
Meanwhile, Buu at last found true love with Bulma’s whore of a mother, with the
blessing of Bulma’s surprisingly-indifferent father, and with the
loud-but-ignored objections of Bulma herself. Trunks, Goten and Dende,
meanwhile, became an “item.”
…well, shit.
…and now…
“Ooohhh, Vegeta… you haven’t used that technique on me
since you before the operation...” Said Bulma as Vegeta had his tail up Bulma’s
naughty zone, while he was rear fucking her on the side. It was like having two
men do you at once, except that the man in front seemed to have an unusually
furry dick. But hell, more bristles, more friction!! After years of trying to
hide the fact that he had a freakish monkey tail to the public, Vegeta suddenly
realized that he actually didn’t give a shit about what the public thought, and
so he grew it back and killed anyone who made a negative comment. Vegeta and
Bulma both groaned and moaned and growled in a traditional primal heated crazy
sex-a-thon manner. Bulma then showed amazing flexibility by putting her legs
behind Vegeta’s head. Then just as things started to get good…
“Knock knock! What are you two kids up to now?” said a cheerful Buu in
his bathrobe as he peeked his head through the door to their room, directly in
front of Vegeta and Bulma. There was a moment of stunned silence.
“WHAT IN FUCKING KAMI-SAMA’S NAME ARE YOU FUCKING DOING IN
HERE!?!?!?!!?!?!!??!!?!” Bulma screamed with veins popping out of every part of
her exposed body.
“Well, I just heard some screaming and thought I ought to make sure you
weren’t in need of help or anything.”
“Didn’t you see the motherfucking sign!?!?! The one that specifically
said: Do not enter nor disturb; we’re getting some action!??” Vegeta shouted at
the top of his lungs.
“Aww, you know me. As a dedicated stepfather and stepfather-in-law, I
try to make sure that you both are never in any need of fatherly help. Are you
wearing condoms? Bum-love is very unsani…”
“GET THE FUCK OUT!!!!!!!!!!!” Bulma
and Vegeta both screamed impossibly loud. Just then, a half-sleeping Trunks in
his PJs walked in.
“Will you please keep it
down, for shit’s sake?! It’s three in the frikkin’ morn…” Trunks trailed off as
he realized what he had just walked in on. “AAAAAAIIIIEEEE!!!!!! IN THE NAME OF
ALL THAT IS GOOD AND DECENT, NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” He screamed as he quickly
twisted around, covering his eyes. “Great, now I’ll have to drink as much hard
liquor and smoke as many narcotics as it takes to kill the brain cells that
hold the memories of this moment!!!” Following Trunks’ rant, little Bra came
along.
“Mommy, Daddy, Trunks, why are you all yelling? I can’t get to sl…” she
too trailed off as she viewed the scene before her, one that her 5-year old
brain could not comprehend.
“Honey, did mommy and daddy ever tell you about the birds and the bees?”
Buu asked sweetly.
“N…ngg…aag…bua…” she stuttered as her mind tried to regain it’s quickly
fleeting sanity.
“Bulma!” said Dr. Briefs as he strode in to join everyone. “Are we
having a late night party? How come no one invited m… HOLY SHIT!!!”
“Buu, honey,…” The former Mrs. Briefs said as she dropped by too. “Come
back to bed. I need more hot stu…AAAAA!!!”
“Everyone…” Bulma spoke with several hints in her tone that suggested
she was ready to pull out an assault rifle and go loco with the trigger. “…I am
going to explain this to you VERY clearly…”
“Please do!!!” Dr. Briefs said enthusiastically. “I’d love to know how
to do that!!! I mean, SHIT!!! That’s the kind of stuff even most porno actors
can’t do! And my own daughter is doing it! I’m so proud!!! *sniff*” Dr. Briefs
wiped a tear from his eye.
“Trunks! You’re still here!?” Goten barged into the room while sporting
a tight leopard skin loincloth. “Hurry up!!! Dende and I can’t have enough fun
on our own and…HOLY FUCKING WHORE!!!!!” he shouted upon seeing the couple that
were gradually losing all privacy and regard for the lives of those in the
room.
“Hey, Vegeta!!!” Goku said as he made his well-timed appearance. “I was
in the neighborhood, and I thought I should return your rectal lotion!!! Thanks
a lot! Chi-Chi and I had some real FUN!” He glanced at Vegeta and Bulma with
his typical ignorant smile. “Say! I did that with Chi-Chi once! Goten, is that
my loincloth?”
“Hello everyone!” Mutenroshi came in. No explanation needed. Where
there’s a perverse and funny situation, you can bet he’s there. And this time,
he brought a camera.
“Goku!!” Chi-Chi came in wielding a frying pan that already had several
dents shaped like Goku’s forehead in it. “There you are!! It’s late! Why the
hell aren’t you…OH! GOODNESS!!!” She dropped her frying pan in shock.
“MOM!!!” naturally, Gohan happened to be there at 3 a.m., just like
everyone else. “What was that clang!? Are you oka…” he notices Vegeta and
Bulma’s position.
“FUCK!!! You can do THAT with the tail??! Why the hell did you guys cut
mine off!!!? Damn, Videl, Piccolo and me coulda had some really good times!!!”
“FINAL FLASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Screamed a recently transformed SS2 Vegeta as the apocalyptic energy left his
hands and came to all the people standing at the doorway to his bedroom. The
spectators in the room narrowly escaped. Half the house was blown to a pile of
rubble in the explosion, and the resulting 8.9 earthquake destroyed several
other surrounding cities. Fortunately, Bulma possessed the cash to buy off the
authorities that would take bribes, and Vegeta possessed the disregard for
human life to kill off the authorities that wouldn’t.
After a speedy reconstruction of Capsule Corp, Bulma was trying very
hard to deal with her frustrations in life as reasonably as possible.
“Don’t do it, Mom!!!” screamed Trunks as Bulma had a gun pointed at her
head.
“NO!! I’m fuckin’ sick of my screwed up life!!! There’s a demonic pink
thing screwing my mother, my parents’ have a fake marriage, I’m married to an
alien with homicidal tendencies and for some reason all the ultra strong freaks
keep hanging around my house and scaring away all my normal friends!! Life is
not worth the shit I have to go through!!” Bulma looked like she was about
ready pull the trigger, but then she paused. “But still…at the very least I
have my wonderful children who are growing up to be normal, fine members of
society.” Bulma’s face softened as she lowered her gun. Trunks breathed a sigh
of relief. “So tell me son, how goes the hunt for a wife?”
“Oh, that. Actually, I was wondering if you’d mind it if I just got
myself two husbands instead.” Trunks asked.
“AAAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Bulma pulled the gun right back to her
head. Trunks panicked again.
“Mom, please, give me the damn gun!!! If Dad finds out you blew your
brains out on my watch, he’d have my ass on a platter!!” Trunks pleaded.
“Damn straight I would.” Vegeta said as he entered the room. “Trunks,
get the hell out of here. Goten and Dende keep asking me to tell you to bring
the G-strings tonight, and right now I’ve got enough to worry about without
thinking about how fucked up your sex life is.” Trunks promptly left. “Now
gimmie the frikkin gun.” He demanded to his wife.
“Why should I!? We haven’t been able to get any action since Buu moved
in!!”
“Oh, come on!! There are things besides sex that make life worth
living!!” Vegeta and Bulma just took a moment to think about that.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!” They both laughed hysterically.
“Good one.” Bulma said with a renewed smile on her face. “Speaking of
which, what happened to Bra? I haven’t seen her the incident last night.”
“Buu’s trying to explain to her what she saw.”
“WHAT!??” Bulma screamed, dropping the gun. Vegeta quickly snatched it
away. “You’re letting HIM tell her!?!? Are you out of your mind?!?!”
“I’m sure as hell not going
to tell her! I tried explaining the birds and bees to Trunks, and look how he
turned out!” Vegeta said. “And you should know that we aren’t restricted to
just our room. There’s dozens of other places we could go to get some.”
“What the hell are you talking about??” Bulma muttered, too stressed to
try to make an effort to comprehend what he was saying.
“I’m saying that we should
go somewhere else. Let’s leave the Bra at home with the your parents and Buu,
go out for a romantic dinner, then go far, far, far away from here. I just
happen to have a great idea of where and what we can do for some primo
shagging.” Vegeta said.
“Since when did you learn the craft of romancing a woman?” she asked
suspiciously.
“Since it started taking more than bondage and a bag of squishy bananas
to turn you on. Let’s get this ready.”
*****
“I hope you’re happy now.”
Trunks said as he came into the motel room where Dende and Goten were already
in bed jacking each other off while watching lesbian porn. “Since you came in
that room along with half of everyone else we know, Dad’s pissed, Mom’s
suicidal, my sister’s probably scarred for life, and now everyone’s staring at
me funny.”
“Oh, screw them. Besides, last night wasn’t a total wreck. During all
the commotion, I managed to snatch a few of your grandpa’s “Best Of Hot Russian
Orgies” porno video collection.” Goten said gleefully.
“Yeah, you shouldn’t complain.” Dende added. “I’d have loved to have
seen some of that. Your Dad’s got a hot ass.” Goten and Trunks both paused and
looked at Dende with shock and disgust. It took Dende a few seconds to come to
realization with what he had just said. “Shit, I’m sorry!! All the porn and
eroticism I’ve been exposed to lately is warping my mind!”
“No excuses!!” Trunks said. “No 69ers from me or Gotenks tonight!!!”
“NOOOOOO!!!!” Dende screamed “Come on!!! You’d have made an obscene
comment about my Dad if you saw him in that situation!!!” Dende pleaded.
“Dende, your Dad was a wrinkled titanic tub of shit that couldn’t even
lift his fat, saggy green ass off his throne!!! If I saw him naked, I’d kill
myself!”
“Mwahaha!! This means more 69 for me!!!” Goten cackled. Dende just sat
there and sobbed.
*****
“Shit, that restaurant
sucked!” Bulma spat out as they left the sub standard establishment. “It tasted
like someone pissed in the soup!”
Close by, Oolong laughed evilly at his new cooking job.
“Fuck it.” Vegeta said. “Let’s get right to the whole reason we went out
tonight.”
“Okay. Where are we going, and what’s this kinky new idea of yours?”
Bulma inquired. “I just want to get this over with.”
“Hang on.” Vegeta said as he picked up bulma “We have to get as far away
from any town or living creature as possible.”
“What?! I know we needed some privacy, but a cheap motel room would do
just fine.” She said.
“It’s not a matter of privacy.” Vegeta said as he took off. “It’s a
matter of you not wanting any innocent civilians killed while I do my thing.”
Oh shit. Bulma cursed in her mind as it sounded like her husband had a
nefariously dangerous sex scheme in mind.
*****
“Quit squirming!!!” Gotenks
demanded.
“You actually expect me to sit still while you probe me with THAA-AT!?”
Dende squealed as Gotenks had a ki energy lance twice the size of his own Super
Saya-jin dick violating Dende’s rear end.
“That’s right!!! Squeal for me, piggy!!!!!” Gotenks commanded as he
spanked Dende’s left ass cheek.
“AAA!
AAA! EEE! OOO! OOW!” Dende cried out in both pain and a
sick pleasure.
After Dende’s formerly green behind had been covered in red hand shaped
bruises, Gotenks removed the probing ki lance and replaced it with his own
eager member. A few more disgusting acts of domination fetish later, Dende and
Gotenks both lay exhausted together in a sticky bed with shredded sheets. Dende
then asked:
“Is sex the only thing that matters to you?”
Gotenks turned to him. “Me? Hell yes. Though I do think the purple
haired half of me might be looking into some more serious relations with you
and my other half. He did happen to bring up the subject of a tri-marriage to
his mother earlier today”
“Really!?” Dende sounded shocked. “I don’t think I’m comfortable with
the relationship moving that fast.”
Gotenks slapped Dende across the face.
“Did I give you permission to think, Bitch!?!?” He screamed. “Now look!
You got me all exited again!!! On your hands and knees!!!!!!” Dende sheepishly
did as he was told, but with a guilty smile.
*****
Vegeta and Bulma flew to a
secluded location in some mountain area far away from anything of value that
could be damaged or thoroughly scratched.
“This place has some sentimental value to me.” Vegeta said thoughtfully.
“It’s the very first place where I battled when I first came to earth.”
“Oh, yeah. This is the place where Goku, Gohan and Krillen kicked the
shit out of you, right?” Bulma asked.
“Ummm…thanks for wrecking
the fucking moment!!!” Vegeta snapped.
“Look, what’s this new kinky idea you have that’s sooo dangerous that no
one else can be within a fifty kilometre radius?” Bulma said impatiently.
“Well, seeing as how bored you are, I guess I’ll just get right to it.
Bitch”
Bulma watched curiously as Vegeta looked like he was straining with
something. Geez, he usually takes his
clothes off before he does that. Veins were popping out of his head, and he
began to growl. Suddenly, a basketball sized ball of white light emerged from
his hand. Bulma panicked.
“We promised we wouldn’t do anymore sex ki techniques!” She protested.
“Remember when Trunks was 5 and he barged in on us while we were doing that ki
lance probe thing, then he memorized it instantly? I’ll be damned if I have to
go to another 8 PTA meetings over this!”
“Shut up! This isn’t exactly a ki trick. Watch this.” He said as he
pitched it up into the night sky. Bulma was still unimpressed until the ki
suddenly exploded into a huge flash of bright light. Bulma covered her eyes and
strained to see.
“What the hell are you trying to do!? Blind me so I can’t see where
you’re gonna stick it up me, you sick fuck!?!?”
“Not at all. Remember that I’ve grown my tail back.”
“So!? We did tail stuff last night! It pretty well sucked too.”
“Yes, but …HEY!!! IT DID NOT SUCK!!! I POURED MY HEART AND SOUL INTO MY
FUCKIN’ TECHNIQUE!!!!…” Vegeta spoke with a broken heart and tears welling up
in his eyes. “Oh, umm, I mean, just for that comment, I’m going to be extra
nasty to you tonight! MWAHAHA!!! And to finish what I was saying, you must also
remember that I can create a false moon.”
“So? I don’t find moon all that…” Bulma trailed off. The gears in her
head suddenly began turning.
Horny saiya-jin with a tail
+ full moon = Get the hell away from there as fast as you fucking can.
Putting her full trust in her instincts, common sense, and desire not to
be porked by a 9-story King Kong wannabe, Bulma grabbed a capsule out of her
purse and popped it into a jet bike. She hopped on, hit the gas and blasted
away without even looking back. She got about twenty yards away before she
heard the familiar roar that sounded exactly like Goku’s when he had gone
Oozaru. She got fifty yards away before a big giant hand suddenly appeared out
of nowhere and ripped her off her bike and lifted her screaming into the sky.
She turned her head to see a big, huge monkey face similar to how she
remembered Goku’s oozaru face, but this one had features and hair that somehow
resembled Vegeta.
“HELLO SWEETIE!!!!” He/it said in a big, booming voice that almost blew
Bulma away. “WANNA GET SOME SWEET MONKEY LOVE TONIGHT?”
“Are you out of your mind!?!?” she screamed in a voice that was both
panicked and pissed. “You’d kill me if you impaled me with a dick that size…”
she looked down over the gargantuan furry body of Vegeta and to her surprise,
she couldn’t see his dick. She squinted very hard to try and see where it was,
and eventually, she finally made it out.
“BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“WHAT THE HELL IS SO FUNNY!?!?!?” Vegeta demanded.
“Your dick didn’t grow at all!!!!” As per Bulma’s observations, the
penis on building-sized oozaru Vegeta was precisely the same size as it had
been on regular-Joe Vegeta. Vegeta growled with frustration. Only one thing
couldn’t grow while becoming an oozaru, and it just had to be the penis.
“This is supposed to be scary and sexy?? Sorry little monkey man! I
don’t get horny off pity either!” Bulma said between giggles, showing no sign
of the fear she had ten seconds ago.
“YOU LITTLE BITCH!!! YOU’LL SOON REGRET HAVING MOCKED MY SEXUAL
PROWRESS!!! AH HA HA HA HA HA!!!” Before Bulma even had the
chance to retort, Vegeta began to tear her clothes off with the edges of his fingernails.
Before long, Bulma was nude in Vegeta’s grip, and he held her by her upper body
so that her lower parts were left hanging. Vegeta licked his lips and cackled
evilly. He then brought up his tail in front of Bulma’s face. In oozau form,
his tail was about 3 times larger than his dick had been in his normal state.
It looked 6 times bigger with the fur standing on edge. Bulma had a pretty
decent idea where he intended to put that. Bulma then let out a shrill shriek
when she suddenly felt some warm, slimy thing brush up against her ass. She
twisted around and saw that Vegeta was greedily tonguing her. While her head
was turned, he quickly and sharply shot the tip of his tail into Bulma’s
vaginal opening. Bulma screamed again and twisted her head around to stare in
horror as the large, fuzzy tail was slowly pushing into her forbidden area. A
moment afterwards, she felt his big, sloppy tongue putting pressure on her
asshole.
Under normal circumstances, Bulma would have told him to slow down, but
that never worked unless she had a nutcracker handy. And not only did she not
have one on her, but also she couldn’t reach his damn little balls from way up
there. So she just hung there as Vegeta pushed his tail into her as far as it
could go without killing her, and started introducing the tip of his tongue to
the inside of her ass. Once Vegeta’s tail had reached the limit, he started to
piston it in and out of her at a surprisingly fast and nimble rate. Bulma
actually started to not mind it considering that it was huge and the fur was
giving enough friction to generate static electricity within her vagina. His
tongue was also slowly making its was deeper into her anus, becoming larger as
it’s thickness grew from the tip. She started to feel the thick saliva ooze and
drip down her ass-cheeks and legs. Truth be told, she was outright enjoying
this! She became less tense as she relaxed into it, despite being hung several
stories in the air. A few minutes later, she screamed as she had her orgasm.
Satisfied, Vegeta removed his tail, the tip being covered in messy, sticky fur,
and his tongue. The entire lower half of Bulma’s body was practically covered
in oozaru saliva. Vegeta let a satisfied cackle emerge from himself.
“I HAVE YET TO BE SATISFIED! BLOW ME NOW, EARTH WOMAN!!!” Vegeta
bellowed. He then, quite simply, dropped Bulma. She hurled downward trough the
air, sort of semi scared, the reasons being that anyone would be put at
discomfort plunging from 9-stories up. However, Bulma also knew that Vegeta
couldn’t let her die, because she was the only one in the universe that knew
the Kamikaze-Sexbomber-Run technique that Vegeta loved so much. When she was
about two stories from the jagged rock surface below her, Vegeta caught her.
His timing had been perfect, as she was at just the right level with his
man-sized cock.
“NOW BLOW!!!!!! BLOW LIKE YOU’VE NEVER BLOWN BEFORE!!!!!!!!!!!!” Vegeta
demanded. He held her close to his manhood, and she gladly took it in. It was
kind of funky having to go in so close that her face was surrounded by fur. The
monkey smell wasn’t too nice either. Still, Bulma ignored it and sucked on him
while she played with his testicles. Vegeta liked that a lot. He let out
animal-like growls and moans. It was kind of odd that something that was the
size of a little toe to oozaru Vegeta could get that kind of a reaction from
him. Bulma continued to give him untamed pleasure until Vegeta finally
unleashed an earth shattering roar as he came into her.
It continued on like this for an hour, until the false moon dimmed away.
It was particularly bad timing, because at that time Vegeta had been dangling
Bulma from his tongue. Despite its slippery surface, Bulma proved to have an
amazing grip when she actually knew her life was in danger. She held on to Vegeta’s
tongue all through Vegeta’s transformation back to normal. It wasn’t too
pleasant for Vegeta either, as he was incapable of pronouncing anything
properly for the next few days.
Now they had to leave the area fast because a few witnesses to the scene
had called in the National Guard. Bulma’s clothes were torn and Vegeta’s had
been destroyed when he transformed. Luckily, They went to were Bulma’s bike had
crashed and salvaged some capsules which had some spare clothing.
“So,” Vegeta spoke as he put a shirt on. “Was that spicy enough for ya?”
Bulma smiled as she too clothed herself. “I liked it. The last part left
something to be desired though. I’m still kinda horny.”
“Well, why don’t we do what you suggested earlier.” Vegeta said as he
got some pants on. “Let’s just go to some cheap motel.”
Before Bulma could answer, the always eager to please Vegeta took her in
his arms and flew off with her.
“We don’t have any money left!” She protested.
“Big deal. We’ll just quietly bust into a room at the first motel we
see.” Vegeta resolved.
And so they did. They spotted one such motel in a town near the Western
Capital. They landed in the back and hid their ki so that no one could detect
them.
“Okay,” Vegeta whispered. “Well sneak into the window that room over
there. It’s got no lights on, so I don’t think anyone’s in there.”
“It’s 11:47 at night. Some people could be asleep in there.” Bulma
quietly warned.
“I don’t sense any presence. No one’s in there.” Vegeta said
confidently. He used a small ki blast to melt the lock on the window, and
forced it open. He crawled in then helped Bulma in too. Once inside, Vegeta
fumbled with the wall to try and find a light switch. He found it and flipped
it, revealing all that the room contained. And this room just happened to
contain Trunks, Goten and Dende on the floor in a too-nasty-to-describe
position, with their ki also hidden as a precaution that no one could find
them.
The mouths of everyone in
the room opened up at the same time and produced the following sound:
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…*gasp*…AAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!”
This was followed by a moment of awkward silence.
Finally, Bulma broke the silence. “Vegeta, sweetie, what’s say we go
home, empty the liquor cabinet and call it a night?”
Vegeta said nothing. He just ran out of the room as fast as he could
with a blank look frozen on his face, and Bulma promptly followed.
After the door slammed shut, the three lovers just sat there for a
moment.
“Umm, now what?” Goten asked. “Is your Dad going to kill us once the
shock wears off?”
“No…” Trunks answered “I think he’ll just ignore the existence of our
relationship. He has his own imaginary “Happy-Place” where he lives on a planet
full of naked Moms and where he beats up Goku on a regular basis. He goes there
whenever Goku kicks his ass again or whenever Mom won’t put out. It’s sad, but
it’s a better alternative than Dad venting his frustrations on a nearby city.”
“Well, that was kind of a mood wrecker.” Dende observed.
“Turn the porn back on.” Goten suggested. “And let’s all get too drunk
to care.”
“YEAH!!!” They
all said in unison. So Trunks, Dende and Goten all had a magical evening of
drunken Homo-interspecies sex. Vegeta and Bulma agreed not to ever discuss the
topic of sex again for another month.
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