"Hey dad!" Goten's voice was cheerful, his demeanor nothing more than his usual playfulness as he rounded the corner and entered the bedroom. Goku looked up suddenly. Lying beside their father, Goten's older brother Gohan laid across the bed, relaxed back on his elbows. They both looked surprised, and Goten stopped mid stride.
"What are you guys up to? It's really quiet. Mom and Bulma left, and then-" abruptly, he was cut off by Gohan sounding angry and less than amused.
"Dad, I didn't know Goten was going to be here. Does Bulla know that?"
Goku shrugged, "The way she has been acting, I don't think she'll mind if that's what you mean."
Goten's brow furrowed in puzzlement, he looked from his father to his sibling and back again. Everyone had been acting so odd lately. Tense and on edge, and Goten would have been lying if he had said he understood why, or even noticed a reason for such a change.
"What's wrong guys?" Goten asked, feeling suddenly out of place. The air in the room was thick with tension. Goten felt an odd sense that his brother and father had been waiting for something. Though for what, he hadn't the slightest idea. Goku and Gohan both grinned, looking sideways at each other as if they shared an inside joke that Goten was less than aware of. He sighed. He suddenly felt awkward and in the way.
"Well I guess I better-" he stopped. Behind him, he heard the steady rhythm of footsteps. Taking a step beck, he glanced down the hallway. Bulla walked silently, her head down, her hair wet and hanging in her eyes. She clung to the towel as she approached, not looking up to greet her visitors. Goten's eyebrows shot up so far they were in danger of disappearing into his unmanageable raven black locks.
He said nothing, but watched silently as she approached. Not once did she glance up to meet his gaze, but he got a sense of urgency from her quick pace.
After a moment, she came upon him, and stopped. Finally, she opened her eyes, looking up at him with an expression of surprise. Goten opened his mouth to speak, but before he uttered a single syllable, he was punched in the gut by realization. This was Bulla's bedroom. His father was sitting on Bulla's bed. His brother was lying on her bed. Now the teenage vixen herself was coming from what appeared to be the bathroom, nearly naked...into her bedroom.
Slowly, Goten's eyes traveled from Bullas huge blue eyes, down to her lips, parted just slightly from her surprise. Taking in a deep breath, he shuddered. Something delicious and slightly familiar assaulted his nostrils, and he couldn't help but concentrate on it. What was that smell? All throughout the day he has caught small whiffs, enough to boggle his mind and make him question himself. The smell wasn't unpleasant; in fact, it had Goten feeling excited and slightly primal. It was a smell he knew though he couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. Still watching Bulla he found himself becoming hyper aware of the water clinging to her creamy, porcelain skin. Without warning, Goku and Gohan appeared beside him. His brother grabbed him roughly around the waist, hauling him into Bulla's brightly lit bedroom. Goku stood near the door, watching as Goten was tossed aside to the floor. The calm on his face was eerie as Bulla entered the room, slowly striding past him but saying not a word.
Gohan stood menacingly over him as Goten watched from his position in the corner. Goten felt the air around him shift as his father slowly nudged the door closed. Bulla stood poised in the middle of the room, her smile devilish as she raised her head to watch Gohan's malicious expression. Goten felt an electricity crackle in the room, unseen, but felt by all. Goten heard a small almost inaudible click. His worried eyes flashed towards the door, and his confusion only deepened as he noticed his father had locked the door.
Catching his eldest son's eyes, Goku nodded so subtly it was barely a twitch of his head. Still watching Gohan, Goku spoke carefully and with calculation. "Goten. Under absolutely no circumstance can you tell your mother what's about to happen, understand? "
Choking on his shock, Goten had to try more than once to speak. "What? Huh? What's about to happen?"
Before another word could be uttered, Gohan stepped forward, pressing Bulla back and against the wall across from his confused sibling. Goten heard his low growl as Gohan reached up and pulled the towel out of her hands and ripped it from her, exposing her naked flesh. Never breaking eye contact, Bulla fell back easily, her back smashing against the wall as Gohan pinned her there. At the sight of Bullas exposed, pert breasts, Goten's jaw unhinged as his mouth fell open.
Goku watched them silently, not speaking a word. As far as Goten could tell his father wasn't even blinking. The smallest sound, like the meow of a newborn kitten sounded in the room. Goten realized it had come from Bulla, and trained his eyes back on her. Gohan gripped her hips roughly, pulling her against him. One hand traveled up her ribcage, and his fingers played across the curve of her breasts. Eyes hooded, Gohan leaned into her, burying his face in her neck.
The same intoxicating scent from earlier grew stronger, almost overwhelming, and Goten felt a bead of sweat run down his forehead. With a sudden spark of knowledge, Goten realized what was happening. Bulla was in heat. That smell was her. He smelled her need, her pheromones. This newfound knowledge caused a tension within him, like a tightened rubber band.
Gohan pulled back, his lips glimmering with a sheen left from his own saliva. Bulla looked half crazed from her lust, panting, her chest heaving beneath Gohan's touch. Hooking his muscular forearms under Bulla's quivering thighs, Gohan pulled her off her feet, her back supported on the wall behind her. She wrapped her arms around Gohan's neck, and still she was watching him. Pulling away from the wall, Gohan carried his prize towards the bed and sat back, until his back rested against the headboard. Straddling him, Bulla let out a groan of excitement as his hand began pulling at his zipper. Gulping, Goten forced himself to look away. Glancing at his father, he was greeted by the sight of Goku, standing against the door, his fists clenched and his chest heaving with labored breaths. Another growl, this one cut short by the sound of Bulla releasing a throaty moan. Despite his better judgments, Goten returned his attention to the bed. Gohan was inside of her now, his thick, lurching manhood buried up to the hilt.
A sight so sinful had Goten's pants tightening, tenting around his growing arousal. Never in a million years had he even dreamed of something so taboo, let alone bearing witness to it. Goten watched as Gohan popped his hips as he inched down, repositioning until he laid flat on his back with Bulla mounting him. Moaning at every movement, Bulla circled her hips, grinding into Gohan impatiently, practically begging him to move. Out of the corner of his eye, Goten saw his father moving, and when he came into view, he had palmed his rock hard member, gripping the base tightly.
As he watched, Goten felt his heart begin to pound in his throat, choking out any noise he could have made. Goku knelt on the bed behind Bulla, and momentarily, Goten's view was completely blocked. Even though he felt shame at being so excited during such a heinous act, Goten felt the pull of need and curiosity.
On hands and knees, Goten crept forward, and just as Bulla finally came back into view, she let out a loud breathy moan, arching her back. Goten felt his own stiff member twitch at the sound and it was all he could do to bite back a groan of his own. His fingers digging into the curve of the young female's shapely hips, Goku pressed forward until his groin fell flush against the curve of her backside.
Gohan was panting now, gripping Bulla's waist in a death grip that Goten was sure had to be painful. When Goku was finally inside of her, Bulla shuddered and bit her lower lip. Shaking from nervousness, Goten fumbled with the button of his pants. The rough denim of his jeans brushed harshly across his swollen cock, and Goten released a grunt of pain. Almost as If she just realized his presence, Bulla whipped her head around to face him, her damp hair clinging to her forehead, the same sky blue shade as her mother.
Eyes wide, Goten froze when her gaze locked on his own. His breath caught in his throat when her lips parted and her tongue flashed across them. The bedsprings began to scream in protest as Goku rocked against her. Gohan matched his pace, and simultaneously, the saiyan males slid in and out of her. The friction caused her to arch and pull away, though her eyes stayed fixed on Gohan. With a sound like a roaring wildcat, Goku lurched forward, slamming his teeth into her shoulder, his grip on her hips tightening as he pulled her back towards him, subduing her. Goten had finally worked his hand under the waistband of his jeans.
At the sound of his father showing his dominance over the lusty female, Goten felt a wave of primal rage sweep through him. As soon as it had come, it was gone, and it left Goten feeling dazed and confused. He had no feelings other than lust for Bulla, why did he care if Goku claimed her? Why was he suddenly overflowing with jealousy?
Goten wrapped his fingers around his thick, pulsing cock and pulled in a deep, shuddering breath. The smell of her musk was thick in the air, and when he pulled in a breath, Goten's mind was hazy from the scent. Why had he never noticed this before now? Why was he just now realizing what that maddening aroma could be? A million questions swam around his foggy mind, but none of them mattered as much as Bulla right now. He thrusted into his hand, and forced a moan to escape him. He wanted her, but his father's wrath kept him at bay. Bulla's breath was like thunder, rushing out of her in gasps as Gohan pushed himself harder, and Goku rode her.
"Goten..." the sound of her voice sent a shiver up his spine. He watched her lips as they formed around her words, and the sight caused him to thrust faster into his hand. He wanted her. At that moment he would have killed to touch her, to be near her or even just feel her breath. She reached a hand out toward him, beckoning him. "I want...c'mere"
Goten obeyed. At that moment there was nothing he could do to defy her. She was his goddess. He scrambled to his feet, tripping over himself to get near her. As he reached her side, she reached for his jeans and threw them down over his hips and to the floor. Before he could react, she took him in her mouth, smashing herself forward until the smooth, rounded tip of him rested against the back of her throat. Crying out, Goten concentrated all of his willpower on standing upright. The feeling of her hot mouth wrapped around his pulsing manhood was enough to make him blackout, but he refused to let this be over.
She slid her tongue along the underside of his shaft, as she leaned back, letting him pull out of her mouth until just the tip remained. Quickly, she sucked him back down her throat, and Goten slammed his eyes shut, hissing through his teeth.
Aggression shadowed Gohan's face, and he pulled her down, bucking into her as she slammed down on him. Though she kept him in her mouth, Bulla cried out around Goten's member, and the vibrations of her moan almost brought Goten crashing to his knees. Releasing the flesh between his teeth, Goku sat back, sliding out of her, almost as if a switch had been flipped. Gohan began wildly bucking his hips, thrusting against her harder each time, until he too began to cry out.
"Jesus...fuck!" Gohan hissed through clenched teeth as he rammed inside of her a final time. Abruptly, he pushed her back, until she fell back and off of him, leaning heavily across Goku's chest, Goten's throbbing need ripped from her as she went. Grunting, Gohan wrapped his hand around himself and with a couple pumps, released a strangled yelp. His cock jerked and twitched as he shot thick streams of hot cum across her stomach and breasts. Bulla groaned in satisfaction as she locked eyes with Gohan, now spent and laying beneath her.
Barely giving her a moment to think, Goku grabbed her and whipped her around, pushing her onto the bed on her back. With one swift motion he grabbed her hips and plunged into her. Back arched, she screamed, her fingers entangled in the sheets beneath her. Gohan pulled away, still breathing heavily, his chest glittering with beads of sweat. He swung his legs off the side of the bed, and after a moment of catching his breath, stood. He towered over Goten, and Goten glanced away. Replacing his still hard member back in his pants, Gohan stepped around his younger brother. With Gohan gone, Goten stepped forward, wrapping his hand around his dick once more. He stroked himself hard as he watched Bulla writhe and squirm on the bed. Goku slammed into her, pressing into her with enough force to make the teenage girl bounce against him. Bulla screamed something unintelligible, and before Goten knew what was happening, he watched in awe as a flood of fluid splashed from within her to coat her mound and thighs. Goku stopped then, still breathing heavily, and watched as she quivered from the force of her orgasm.
Again, Goku jerked her up, this time forcing her to her knees before him. Without even a word, he forced himself into her mouth, wrapping a handful of her silky tresses around his fist. He forced he down until she squealed and wretched, her throat protesting against his thick length.
Goten felt as if a hand had reached into him and grabbed his insides in an unforgiving choke hold. Watching Bulla's mouth work over his father's cock drove him wild, and seeing her ass in the air, as if presented to him, made it even worse. Unable to control himself, he lurched forward, thrusting into her hot wet core without a second thought. When he was fully sheathed within her, she yelled out his name, and he felt as If a lightning bolt had struck his brain. Without even the slightest hesitation, he slammed into her with all of his force. His fingers digging into the swell of his hips he continued to pound into her, the smell of her overwhelming in its power. He felt as if a hand had gripped the base of his spine, and he knew without a doubt that he was close. With not a single warning uttered, Goku cursed under his breath, and Goten knew that he too had exploded. After a moment she turned, glancing at Goten over her shoulder, her tongue lashing out across her swollen scarlet lips. Goten's eyes slid closed, and his orgasm erupted within him like fireworks. Bright light, dripping and oozing, spurted in the darkness, coming forth, blooming like the flowers of forbidden fruit. He screamed, his throat raw and sore from his heavy breathing, his fingernails welting her flesh beneath.
Bulla cried out with him, their cries echoing around them, melting together and becoming one, a chorus of their pleasure. Goten, weak and shaking, collapsed against her, his heart hammering against his voice box. Swallowing hard, he backed away from her, falling to his knees, his shaking legs giving way. Raising his eyes, he looked up as Bulla straightened, turning to glance at Goku and Gohan.
"Oh shit..."Gohan whispered, a look of shock and awe creasing his features. Grinning, he glanced over at Goku. The saiyan patriarch stood immobile. Goten glanced between his father and sibling, staring at each other in what appeared to be stark disbelief.
"What?" Goten's voice was gruff, hoarse from his screams. Goku was the only one to answer.
"Uh oh..."