Momma's Girl

Momma's Girl

Disclaimer: The series mentioned in this story do not belong to me, and I make no money from this story at all. Please, don't sue!

            Imp-chan woke up, from her place buried deep in the blankets, and laughed happily.

            It was a new day! Time to make trouble!

            Speed crawling out, her dark eyes took in everything. This was a new place. Imp-chan loved new places. She tried to get to her feet, but for some reason-

            Her balance was lost, and she fell on her diapered bottom.

            "Wahhh!" she wailed, and she heard someone come in.

            "It's okay, Imp-chan," said a soothing voice, belonging to Goku. Her anger gone, she cooed at her grandfather, who made faces.

            Chi-Chi, who was still stunned at what Goku had told her, was sitting in a chair, watching this exchange wordlessly, in a stupor.

            It was going to be a long day.

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            Gohan woke slowly, reveling in the warmth of his bed. He reflexively reached out to find his alarm clock, but couldn't, because there were too many limbs in his way. With a start, he saw the almond skin of-

            He drew Piccolo-chan into a tight hug, and he listened to her intake of breath as she woke up.

            "Gohan?" she asked, and turned to him, touching his face, making sure he was real.

            Gohan grinned at his wife, and touched her back. Then, an idea struck him.

            "Could you change back into yourself?" he asked Piccolo, and was nearly pushed off the bed as Piccolo complied.

            Piccolo's eyes were open wide, as Gohan looked him over. It was like the look he had given Piccolo in his girl form…

            Gohan gently touched his flat chest, tracing the lines and ridges of the Namek's skin. Piccolo found himself sighing and leaning into the hand that caressed his face, torso, and arms…

            He couldn't help himself as his eyes slid shut, and smiled, faintly, as Gohan started to brush him with his lips. A contented murmur escaped him lips as Gohan cradled and relaxed him, touching his original body in ways that he had never considered. Then Gohan was kissing his lips, down his chin, and lower, down his chest, to his groin-

            Piccolo breathed in sharply, feeling something he had never expected in his original body… He moaned, enjoying being able to feel this with Gohan as himself, not as Clarinet…

            Gohan noted to himself that there was nothing outward. His body was featureless as always, but the nerve endings were still there. Smiling, he continued to kiss the featureless patch.

            "Gohan, please?" Piccolo mumbled, wanting to be brought to completion, but wanting to have Gohan do so as well…

            With a snarl, Piccolo shifted back to female and pushed him back, and they rolled together on the bed, exchanging teasing caresses and kisses as they both tried to get the upper hand, giggling like children. Those giggles turned to soft gasps and whimpers as they became more involved, until Gohan gently pushed into her, leaving them both gasping for a moment.

            "I'll never take this for granted," Gohan said breathlessly, kissing up and down her neck as they both got used to the feeling. Then slowly Gohan started to thrust. However, no matter how much they wanted to savor the moment, they were both so aroused that they came quickly.

            They pulled their faces apart from kissing, Gohan still within Piccolo.

            "I don't think I will either," she said back, nuzzling him. Being with the man she loved- a year before she would have called it weak. Now she thought she would die without him.

            Then-

            "Imp!" Piccolo yelped, scrambling to get out from underneath Gohan. "I need to see how she's doing- she's probably hungry," she told the confused Gohan.

            "I'm a Dad?" he said in shock. The reality of whom he had helped to make struck him like a lightening bolt.

            "I'M A DAD! IMP IS MY DAUGHTER!" he screamed, and suddenly picked up Piccolo and whirled her around, before putting her down again. Piccolo stared in shock at his antics.

            "Yeah, she is, and she isn't weaned yet- she needs her breakfast."

            Gohan eep'ed- he knew what a little monster Imp could be…

            Getting dressed quickly, they both flew as fast as they could to Capsule Corp.

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            Chichi looked at the little girl in her lap. Wondering what she should do now.

            "Piccolo, is, my daughter in law?" she rasped, mind in a fog.

            Goku chuckled. Shocks like this did his wife good some times.

            "Yup! And she made you all forget because you said that you would disown Gohan if he stayed with him. Now, I know you love Imp. You can't say she's a monster, really, can you? She's just too cute!"

            Slowly Chichi shook her head. "She's a perfect little girl."

            Then Imp started to fuss, since she was getting really hungry. Like the crying had called her, Piccolo and Gohan landed just outside the door, and Piccolo rushed inside.

            "Imp-chan?" she asked, picking her up and repeating the inspection she and Chichi had done earlier. Imp just cried louder, and Piccolo opened up her gi top to let her nurse.

            Goku promptly passed out, while Gohan giggled and blushed, turning his head… While Chichi gave Piccolo and odd look, then narrowed her eyes.

            "Well, its good to see you are willing to take care of your daughter like that," she said briskly. Piccolo looked at her questioningly, while Imp kept nursing.

            "Pan Pipe is my granddaughter- I won't deny that. But what we have to discuss is where she and you are going to live now."

            Piccolo and Gohan's mouths opened and shut repeatedly, looking at each other and back to Chichi.

            "Imp needs to live a happy life- a normal one." Turning, she glared at both Piccolo and Goku. "I tried to give that to both my sons, but never really got the chance. Now- will you take a mother's duties seriously?"

            Piccolo was still gaping like a stranded fish.

            "If you are willing to do this, I will do all I can to help you. It will be better in the long run for Imp. If people know you are her mother, who knows how many bad things could happen to her."

            "Mom? What are you talking about?"

            Chichi turned to her son. "What I'm saying is that I apologize for what I said about Piccolo being a monster. But- we have to worry about Imp-chan now. Which means Piccolo has to die."

            Gohan opened his mouth to scream while Piccolo turned around to shield Imp, when Chichi went on.

            "And become Clarinet again."

            "Huh?" echoed from all around.

            "Piccolo and Clarinet have to become two separate people. She will go to school, get an education, and take care of her family," Chichi said with a glare. " Not as Piccolo. Piccolo can come back if we have an emergency. He can come back if the world is in danger again, but from now on, Clarinet is who you ARE," she poked Piccolo in the chest, who looked bewildered.

            "You are wanting Piccolo to change who she is?" Gohan choked, sounding appalled.

            "No, I am asking her to make a sacrifice for her family. One that wouldn't be too bad- she can still train with you, etc, but keep her being Piccolo from Imp and the rest of the world."

            Gohan was about to protest again, when Piccolo interrupted him.

            "I'll do it," she said softly.

            "WHAT?" Gohan shrieked, making Imp and Piccolo wince.

            "I nearly lost her," Piccolo said, resting her head against the soft deep green locks of her daughter's hair. She didn't care if she was weak now- she needed to protect her child.

            "So, now what?" Goku said, getting back up and scratching his head.

            "We go home and start to get things settled," Chichi stated, and got up to head outside of the building. Everyone looked at the matriarch of the house, and followed her out.

To be continued.

Sorry to all those who have been bugging me about the sequel- but life has been interesting lately, and I was distracted.

Larania