Android 18 was lounging on the couch at Kami House, as she usually did this time of day. Maron had left with Krillin and Roshi for the day to watch them train, leaving her alone with Turtle. 18 thought happily that it would be a good thing for Maron to get more acquainted with the martial arts, in case the need ever arose. As this thought was passing through her mind, 18 noticed a small sheet of paper stuck between the cushions of the couch at an odd angle. She pulled it out, and unfolded it. "Ur hot" was inscribed, in almost childish handwriting. Her cheeks reddened, 18 laughed at how her husband could still flatter her after so many years. Just then, in the corner of her eye, 18 saw Turtle shuttling out of the room, and as she turned to get a better look noticed a pencil rolling away from where he had been. Intrigued, 18 rose from the couch to see if perhaps her husband had not been the author after all. She was wearing denim shorts that only went as far as her mid thigh, and a black tank top that left much of her succulent bust on display. Golden locks swaying, 18 easily caught up to Turtle. "Did you write this?" She asked, holding the note in front of his turtle eyes. 18 had never seen a turtle blush before, but she was fairly sure this was it. "I'm so-sorry 18, I just think you're beautiful" turtle said, his eyes straying from the note to the cleavage that had been displayed as 18 bent to show it to him. "Don't be sorry you silly turtle" purred 18, taking notice of Turtle's wandering eyes. "This is quite a nice shell you have" she cooed, delicately running her index finger along the many ridges of Turtle's hardened exterior. As Turtle grew even more red, 18 was struck with an idea. "You know, Krillin and Roshi aren't going to be back for quite some time, Turtle. We've got the place *allll* to ourselves" peeling off her tank top as she said this to reveal her rather large breasts, slightly oval in shape, with bright pink nipples just smaller than quarters puckering out. Speechless, turtle extended his neck to nestle his head between 18's breasts. "Do you like that, you sexy turtle?" 18 asked as she squeezed her breasts together around Turtle's head. Despite his muffled reply 18 knew what was coming next. Turtles long neck between her tits had given her an idea she just couldn't shake. "Then you're going to love this" 18 shimmied our of her denim shorts to lay on the floor, knees up and spread far apart. "But w-what about Krillin?" Stammered Turtle, as 18's intention became clear. "Simple, we don't tell him" said 18, her hand slowly guiding Turtles head, and long, long neck towards her dripping cavern. "Now fuck me you beautiful green beast!" Shouted 18 in her lust. Finally Turtle's rounded head gently slipped inside her pussy, followed by four or five inches of neck. "More, I want more of you" 18 moaned as she arched her back in ecstasy. Turtle began pumping his neck to full extension and retraction as fast as his turtle neck would allow. His neck was dripping with 18's juices where it emerged, making it all the easier for him to press farther into her with each thrust. "Yes, YES, JUST LIKE THAT" shrieked 18, as her hips began to buck convulsively. A few more thrusts and 18 let out a full on scream as her orgasm rocked every nerve in her body. Turtle, sensing his job was finished, pulled the remainder of his head from 18's cove, and crawled up to rest beside the one he had loved in secret for so long. "Remember what we agreed, sexy turtle" 18 said as she once again delicately stroked his shell. "Yes," thought 18 "Maron helping her father train is definitely a good thing."
