Author's Notes: Hello World! This is my very first time publishing anything on here, so if I do something wrong, please correct me! I am a HUGE Dragon Ball fan, and one night I had a dream and I liked it so much, I wanted to share it. It is about a Saiyan princess who looses her memory and is raised on Earth. After her twenty first birthday, she meets the Z Fighters, and a certain surly prince cannot stand her. What will happen when she finds out about their powers, demands that they teach her, and falls in love with the most unlikely person. And what special ability does she develop that changes not just her life, but the whole universe. Read to find out!

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Italics: Thoughts

Bold: Dream Sequences

I do not own any characters on the television show Dragon Ball. Thank you Akira Toriyama for this amazing universe and group of characters. Enjoy, Review, Return, Repeat!

The Princess Chronicles

Chapter One-Promiscuous

The tiny pod came screaming through the atmosphere, leaving an angry trail of blazing fire and toxic gases in its wake. As it fell steadily, the child inside braced herself for the inevitable impact she'd have with this oddly vibrant blue and green planet very shortly. What would the inhabitants be like, she wondered briefly as her metal pod plummeted down ever closer to the surface. Her engines had failed and although she tried desperately to regain control, the fate of her pod was increasingly negative. She closed her eyes and thought about him one last time.

She thought about his handsome face and his tough guy personality, which she saw right through, of course. She opened her eyes and smiled, hoping he would be able to keep his promise. Her eyes narrowed at this, he had better come for me, she thought. Multiple buzzers and warning lights were going off all over the control panel. The displays showed her altimeter rapidly falling closer to zero. Not much longer now, she thought. She could see the surface now. Her pod started to shake violently as the ground grew closer.

She pressed a few buttons again in a last ditch attempt to slow her pod down, but it was no use. There were trees now, vibrant green and seemingly so full of life. The sun was setting slowly and it bathed the land in deep red and yellow rays of light that were breathtaking. She had time to glance at her altimeter one more time and saw it had reached almost zero when she saw a flash of white light as her head impacted with the control panel before she passed out.

Nearby an elderly couple were enjoying their usual evening stroll when they first saw what they thought was a shooting star. As it continued it's path, however, they realized it was not a star, but something small falling out of the atmosphere. They watched and felt the impact not a quarter mile from their location. They exchanged worried glances before briskly walking towards the smoking tree line.

What they saw when they arrived shocked them to say the least. A small metal pod, no bigger than a refrigerator was smoldering in an impact crater. The top of the pod had broken apart, and this was surprising enough, but there was also what looked like a little girl among the wreckage. Carolyn saw the little girl, and though her husband tried to stop her, she ran over to the wreckage and scooped her up, noticing the deep gash on her forehead that was weeping blood steadily. Ronald rushed to his wife's aid and they picked the girl up and set out for their home.

Two hours later, Carolyn was sitting beside the guest bed looking down on the little girl's sleeping form. By her size, Carolyn decided she must be somewhere between six and eight. Her clothes were burnt, torn and tattered. A crumbling armor plate hung loosly around her. It was yellow and brown with a red crest on it.The armor plate she wore was probably what saved her life, Carolyn thought. The girl had thick black hair that was matted with blood, which Carolyn cleaned the best she could, but decided to offer the girl a hot bath when she awoke. The elderly woman cleaned and dressed the child's various wounds while her husband went back to the crash site to get rid of any evidence.

The fires of the impact crater had died down by the time the balding man got back to the scorched land. He went over and looked inside the tiny pod. Not much was left, but something gleamed brightly under pieces of twisted metal and broken control panels. He leaned down and pushed the pieces aside and saw a small blue light pulsing softly and rhythmically. He reached out and wrapped his hand around ithe small orb and pulled it back to examine it more closely. It was smooth and he could make out a faint swirl pattern inside it.

He placed it in his pocket and started dragging pieces of the wreckage to the bed of his truck. He planned to gather all the pieces of the alien spacecraft and take them to a nearby dump and scatter it there to be recycled. He and his wife both agreed government involvement would only complicate the poor, seemingly human girl's life more than necessary so they decided to keep her alien identity a secret. They didn't think this would be hard, since she looked like an ordinary human child, so they thought.

When Ronald returned, he handed Carolyn the small, opaque blue ball he had found in the child's pod. It was roughly the size of a golf ball, but lighter.

"What's this now?" she asked, looking up from her book to the ball now in the palm of her wrinkled hand.

"Don't know. I found it among the wreckage. It was pulsating brightly and it seemed like something important so I kept it. Maybe it's nothing, but the little girl might want it." Ronald replied with his thick southern accent.

"Alright then, fair enough." She placed the ball in the top drawer of an old worn in wooden nightstand next to the bed of the sleeping child.

Carolyn stayed up and kept watch on the girl all night. At about three in the morning, the little girl's eyes fluttered open. She looked around the room, confused and sat up quickly on the bed. Her head immediately began to pound with the sudden movement and she winced. Carolyn smiled brightly at the little girl.

"Hello, darling. Now take it easy, you were hurt pretty bad. My name is Carolyn. My husband and I found you hurt in the woods and brought you back to our house to clean your wounds. Can you remember anything?"

The little girl narrowed her eyes in thought, but shook her head lightly, her curious light grey eyes shining brightly. She couldn't remember anything except waking up here.

"Well, that's alright. We can take care of you, if you like? What's your name? Can you remember that?"

The little girl shook her head again, slower this time. Her bright eyes were starting to fill with tears.

"Well, I've always wanted a daughter, but God never allowed it. But here you are, so maybe I was meant to find you. Let's see, how about Reina? I've always been fond of that name. Do you like it? Or would you prefer something else?" Carolyn smiled brightly at the girl.

The girl wiped her tears before they fell on her cheeks, thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded affirmatively to the elderly lady before laying her tired body back down on the bed.

Carolyn's smile widened as she got up to leave. Before she left the room, she turned and addressed the girl, "There is a bathroom just down the hall to the right. Towels are in the closet, if you want to clean up. I can help you, if you like?" The little girl shook her head slowly after some consideration and Carolyn nodded and left the room. As she walked the short distance to her own room, she thanked God silently for sending her the little girl she always wanted. Over the years, the little girl grew into a young woman and eventually into a grown adult. She graduated high school with honors and even attended college for a short while.

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On February twenty seventh, fifteen years later, that same little girl was celebrating her twenty first birthday. Her friends, Erasa and Videl, had brought her out to a local dance club. She didn't really hang out with them all that often since high school ended, but since you only become legal to drink once, she thought why not.

"Another shot for the birthday girl, wooo hooo!" A drunken Erasa slurred as she raised her shot glass filled with the reddish pink liquid intoxicant. Reina rolled her eyes but raised her glass none the same, clinking it together with her two friends' as they tipped them back and downed the sweetly bitter beverage. Reina slammed her glass down first, shaking her head as her throat burned from the alcohol. Videl was the last to finish and was having a hard time keeping up. She is such a lightweight, Reina thought.

"Well, we should get out on that dance floor ladies." Erasa smiled brightly as a techno song filled the room. She got down off her stool by the bar. "C'mon, I wanna see some booty shaking! And let's find some one to take you home, neh Reina?" She smirked at Reina and laughed as Reina just rolled her eyes again.

She smiled and reluctantly stepped out on the crowded dance floor and started dancing with Erasa.

Videl had a boyfriend, Gohan, who was picking them all up later, unless Reina found someone else to take her home. Her eyes scanned the room briefly for potential candidates. A few men their age mingled by the far side of the bar, and she noticed one guy in particular staring at her. He was tall and muscular with dark, shaggy, sandy colored hair. He wore a pair of blue jeans and a green t-shirt. Simple man, she thought. She ground her hips into Erasa's backside teasingly as they danced to the techno rhythm. Reina loved to flirt. She winked at the tall guy at the bar as she smacked Erasa's ass playfully. Erasa let out a small squeal of surprise before smiling and going into a fit of giggles.

After a few songs, Reina was sweaty and tired and decided she had had enough dancing. As the current fast paced song ended, the two drunken girls bumped their way back over to the bar where Videl had sat watching them. They sat down next to her. Videl smiled and leaned her drunken head over on Reina's shoulder. She started chatting absentmindedly about her studies. Reina tuned her out mostly, not out of annoyance, but boredom. A hand tapped her shoulder. Reina flinched briefly but looked back over her shoulder. It was the bartender holding out a shot glass. "Compliments of the gentleman over in the corner." He nodded towards the tall guy that Reina noticed earlier. He tipped his glass out to Reina with a proud smile on his face. She smiled back and raised her glass in response, tilted her head in a 'thank you' gesture and tipped the shot back, downing the bitter liquid quickly. She turned to Videl and Erasa.

They sat and chatted for about fifteen minutes before a man approached them. He had short spiky black hair and a strong, well toned body. He also always had a goofy grin plastered on his face. It was Gohan, Videl's lover boy. Reina loved to tease her feisty friend about her taste in men, but she had to admit, even with his geeky demeanor, the boy was attractive. Reina could remember a few times she had fantasized about her friend's boyfriend. A blush started making it's way on her cheeks as the man in question bent and wrapped his arms tightly around Videl, startling her inebriated friend.

"Hello ladies. You all still celebrating, or can I give any of you a ride home?" He grinned broadly.

"Well, I for one am ready to go." Videl slurred into Gohan's neck with a shy smile on her lips. Gohan chuckled nervously, knowing his girlfriend was very drunk.

Reina decided she wasn't ready to go home yet. "Well, thank you for taking me out tonight, ladies. I had an awesome time, but now I think I'm going to go after my...after party present." She winked at them all, stood, and slid less than gracefully off her stool. They all exchanged hugs, and Reina turned to Gohan before they left, "Don't forget to bring your brother to class tomorrow morning. The martial arts tournament is soon, and if he plans to enter in the junior division then he needs to train."

Gohan nodded, "Yes, sensei." He chuckled as she punched him in the arm playfully. "We'll see you tomorrow then. Have a great night Reina, and happy birthday!" Gohan grinned a goofy grin before gathering up Videl and Erasa and leading them out of the bar.

Reina watched them leave before turning and walking over to the tall, dark haired man in the corner slowly, swaying her hips seductively. She wasn't thin, but had killer curves and legs that drove most men crazy. She slid into the bar stool to the mystery man's right and smiled warmly at him.

"Hey there, handsome. What's your name?" she said, getting straight to the point.

"Uh, hello. Oh, my name is Tony. Nice to meet you, Miss….?" He trailed off waiting for her to reply with her name.

"Ooh, it's Reina. It's nice to meet you. You know, today is my birthday. I just turned twenty-one." She said with a sly smile. She could already see the lust in his eyes and knew this was going to be a good night.

Tony smiled back, "Oh really? Well happy birthday! Maybe I can help you celebrate. What are you drinking?"

Reina bit her lower lip and looked him in the eyes, "Honestly, I think I've had enough to drink. Maybe you could take me home? Or perhaps we could go celebrate more privately?" Her smile broadened into a devilish grin.

Tony chuckled lowly and nodded quickly, his eyes scanning her tight red dress. He then closed out his tab as Reina went to the restroom before they jumped into a cab and made their way across town. Tony insisted they go to his place, which was fine with Reina, she didn't plan on staying the night though.

When they arrived at an apartment building a few blocks down from her own, a fact she did not share, Reina stepped out and took in a deep breath of air. She always had a strong sense of smell and the usual city smells assaulted her nostrils, but she was used to it by now.

When she had first moved to the city she had hated the smell of neglected dumpsters full of abandoned restaurant food and refuse, not to mention the toxic exhaust fumes that threatened to choke the life right out of her altogether, but eventually they became mild irritants. She still didn't see how the people could live here willingly.

Tony greeted the door man with a small head nod as he led her through the front doors and towards the elevators. She was aware he was talking to her, something about the eighth floor, but her mind was wandering. She didn't want a relationship, found them to be too much work for her taste, but she did like to fuck and did so when the mood struck her. She was aware of her 'floosy ways' as her mom called it, but it worked for her nonetheless. She thought the right guy would eventually find his way to her, but for now she focused on her career and continued her 'night games' as she and her friends called it. Tony would just be another fun ride, she hoped, then she'd ditch and never see him again.

They reached the eighth floor and stepped off the elevator and Tony led the way down the brightly lit hallway. They rounded a corner and the tall man shoved his key in apartment number 816's door and twisted it. He opened the door wide and turned on the lights, then allowed Reina to step in before him.

It was a beautiful apartment and Reina could tell the man was doing well for himself. Two brown leather couches were arranged around a large entertainment center, complete with a giant screen television and surround sound audio. Reina scoffed quietly to herself. He had insisted they come to his house and now she knew why. Reina was reminded of a few bird species she studied in college. The males were always the colorful ones and often decorated "homes" to try and attract potential mates. We're all just animals, right? She chuckled inwardly at her own joke.

Tony walked in past her and sat down on one of the couches as Reina stood in the hall daydreaming. She shook her hair out of her ponytail as she reminded herself why she was here. She smiled a predator's smile at Tony. You have no idea what's coming right now...

"Did you want any water, or…" the man started to ask, but trailed off again, this time because Reina had bent down to unbuckle her strappy heels, exposing her impressive cleavage to his view. She loved having complete power over her male partners. She found it thrilling to be able to manipulate and control them, to a degree. They all bend to my will...

She slid her shoes off and straightened back up quickly, almost too quickly, she thought as her head pulsed briefly from dizziness. She was feeling the effects of her birthday alcohol consumption. She smiled and slinked towards Tony.

"No, I don't need a drink just yet." She purred, her voice as smooth as honey as she crossed the living room floor and stopped just short of her prey. She leaned down and rested a hand on both of his knees, staring at him deep in the eyes. Her own grey eyes sparkled with amusement as she noticed her closeness was already affecting him.

Tony gulped visibly, his pronounced Adam's apple bobbed up and back down. Reina saw his hazy hazel eyes flicker from her face to her chest. She smirked and stretched her fingers out against the blue jean fabric of his pants, squeezing his knees slightly as her hands traveled inward and up his thighs. Most guys she slept with were not very adventurous and she found it very unsatisfying to say the least. She had yet to meet a man that could make her beg or give her the pleasure and challenge she desperately wanted. Most men couldn't even invest the time to make her climax.

After a few minutes with Tony, she was sure he was going to prove no different. She sighed, and decided to continue anyways. She would let him fuck her and would tell him he was the best until he came, but she would get no pleasure from it, aside from the power trip. She would inevitably end up pleasuring herself later when she got home. It was how this always went.

Reina hiked the hem of her tight red dress up and straddled Tony's lap. She wrapped her arms around the back of his head and squeezed her thighs, grinding her hips forward into his lap. She bit her lower lip and pulled his head down into her chest, smothering him with her breasts. She held him there for a few seconds, then grabbed a handful if hair and pulled his head back roughly, exposing his neck and Adam's apple. He moaned slightly before Reina crashed her lips down on his roughly. She could be gentle, but she decided she wanted rough, 'it's my birthday I'll do what I want' sex instead. Judging by the way the man's eyes dropped submissively she knew he wouldn't put up to much of a fight. Just want to get your rocks off, she thought, and that was fine with her.

She felt his hardened member against her thigh, and ground her hips against it again, smirking as he let out a low groan of need. She kissed his exposed neck swiftly as her hands trailed down between the two of them and unfastened the button of his jeans. She stood, her mouth parted in a mock pant of desire as she unzipped his pants and motioned with a downward flick of her wrist for him take them off. He quickly complied.

As he was removing his pants she took a minute to pull her panties off and when he sat back down on the couch, she stuffed her black lacy undergarments in his mouth and straddled him again. She positioned her opening over the tip of his member and sat down hard on it. He let out a muffled groan as she squeezed her thighs together. He was a good size, but nothing earth shatteringly impressive. She began a slow rhythm, moving her hips up and down until she fell into a steady pace. It felt good to be in control, she liked it in fact. Tony let his head fall back as his hands reached out and groped her breasts tentatively. She bit her lip in response and rode him faster yet. She could see the need in his eyes for release, but she wasn't ready to give it to him yet.

"Does my hot box feel good, Tony?" she breathed huskily into his left ear as her hips continued to gyrate. She grabbed a hold of his earlobe with her teeth and he hissed and nodded his head rapidly in approval.

"Good. You can't cum yet, though. You have to make me cum first. It's only polite since it's my birthday and all. She continued to bounce in his lap as he tried to talk to her, but her panties made his speech sound like a series of "wah wha wah".

"Ah, no need for words. I just want you to let me ride this big c**k of yours," she smirked at him. His eyes widened briefly at her filthy mouth. Maybe he wasn't used to women talking to him like that. Whatever the case, he sat back and let her control him. She liked how little of a fight he put up, but at the same time she wished she could find someone who would give her a "run for her money" as the saying goes.

As if hearing her thoughts, Tony grabbed her hips in an attempt to gain control, but Reina pushed them away and wagged a finger back and forth in front of him.

"Ah ah, what did I just say? I am in control, not you. You can cum when I'm done with you," She continued her torturous rhythm and this time Tony just watched her breast bounce with every rise and fall of her hips. He was getting close fast so she'd have to wrap this up. Shame, she was hoping for a longer session.

She threw her head back and let a loud moan rip out of her throat as she sped up her pace. She saw the delight in his eyes where he thought she was getting immense pleasure, but she wasn't close to cumming at all. She threw her head back and screamed.

"Ooh that's it right there, Tony. If I keep going I'm going to-" she cut herself off by moaning loudly, squeezing her tight muscles around his hard member. Tony let out a pleading moan and Reina nodded in understanding.

She got up and squatted down in front of him, grabbing his throbbing member tightly as she began stroking it rapidly. She stuck her tongue out and licked around the glistening tip, tasting her own juices. She had always liked the way she tasted, odd as that was. She licked at him and sucked the tip into her mouth, moving it in time with her hand. His head fell back and he sounded a muffled, satisfying groan as she felt his hot seed fill her mouth. She swallowed with a low hum of approval. She smiled up at him and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"That was great. Here, let me take those back." She reached forward and grabbed her panties and took them out of his mouth. She shook them out and stood.

"Wow. Just…wow," Tony panted in small shallow breaths. "I am not used to a woman being so….forward." He grinned and chuckled.

"Haha, well I get that from my father. Er, the forwardness…not…well, you know," It was her turn to chuckle nervously.

"I bet. Woooh, wow." Tony sat on the couch still stunned and immobilized.

"So, I'll take that drink now, if the offer still stands? And maybe you have a dryer I can pop these into for a few minutes?" She raised the panties and shook them lightly, her eyes hopeful.

"Oh yeah, of course. Umm," he looked around, shook his head to clear it and grabbed at his pants.

"Kitchen is behind you to the left. Grab whatever you like and the dryer is just down that hall." He nodded over her shoulder in the direction indicated, smiling as he stood and pulled his pants back on.

Reina turned on her heels and made her way towards his kitchen. It was clean and smelled nice. The cabinets were worn in, but not neglected. Either he had a cleaning service or Mr. Tony here was a self image glutton. In her opinion, guys that obsess about their self image turned out to be the ones to dump you for cutting your hair the wrong way or wearing that 'awful baseball cap' one time too many. Wusses. Who the fuck cares about my baseball cap?

As her thoughts wandered she made her way across the immaculate kitchen. She pulled the silver handle of the stainless steel refrigerator and peered inside. Bottles of water lined one entire shelf and some kind of import beer Reina didn't recognize lined another one. A few drawers were full of fruit and vegetables, but on closer inspection she found fuzzy grey mold growing on a few oranges and a tomato with a few black spots of putrefaction. She grabbed a bottle of water and closed the door quickly before the smell had a chance to invade her senses. Odd that he would take such care keeping the house so clean, yet fail to notice rotting fruit in his fridge. The smell alone gave it away, but then again, she had very keen senses and she noticed most didn't share this gift. She shook her head and dismissed her thoughts. She didn't want to invest time in thinking about someone who's name she would have trouble remembering at all in a month or two.

She sipped her water as she rounded the corner to the door he pointed to and found his dryer. She placed her panties in the machine, slid the door shut again and turned the dial to dry her undergarments. Hopefully she could leave in a few minutes.

She turned to head back to the living room to wait and she almost ran right into Tony. He stood in the doorway watching her with a smile that screamed 'needy'. He reached his arms out as if to hug her, but she quickly raised her water bottle and took a long drink. She smiled around the bottle opening and put her hand out in front of her. It landed on his chest and she pushed him backwards lightly. She escaped the room then lowered the bottle, "Well, this has certainly been one of my more interesting birthdays, if I do say so." She laughed lightheartedly.

"I wouldn't know, but would you like to stay the night? It's getting late and...I wouldn't mind," His voice had a hint of desperation in it, like he was constantly seeking approval and looking for signs of acceptance.

For a brief moment, she pitied him. How could one live a sane life while trying to please everyone all the time? An impossible task for a hopeless fool.

"Actually, I should get going soon. I need to be home in the morning. My neighbor and I carpool and it's my week to drive. My panties should be dry enough by now," she turned, opened the door, pulled the panties out and closed the door again. She bent and stepped into them and pulled them up and settled them with a shake of her hips. She walked past Tony towards his apartment door. Tony followed.

"Oh, really that's it? Just take what you want then leave?" He sounded upset by her decision.

"Well yeah. This was fun, but I'm focusing on my career right now and I'm not looking for a lover," She grabbed her heels and slipped them back on, strapping them down quickly. She grabbed her purse from the table by the door and turned towards her pouty, self image obsessing date, "Thanks for a great time. Maybe we'll meet again sometime," She smiled briefly and turned the door knob and left out the door before he could reply. She walked briskly towards the elevators, hoping he didn't try to persue her.

She did have to work tomorrow, but not until nine in the morning. Truth be told, she used that carpool excuse almost every time she wanted to leave someone's house. On rare occasions when her partner really surprised her, she would stay the night. It had been awhile since that though.

She hailed a cab and rode the short distance to her apartment building. She paid her fare and walked past her long time door man, Bob, with a small wave, and walked into her building.

She had lived in this building since she was nineteen and was still in college. Now she attended classes online and was a teacher at a Karate school for young children.

Ever since she was a child she remembered having a fascination with martial arts. She begged her parents to let her attend karate classes and when they finally relented, Reina discovered she had a natural talent for fighting. She learned quickly and ascended the ranks until she finally became a black belt. She participated in tournaments and often finished first place or close enough.

This year she planned to enter the World Martial Arts Tournament and see how she stacked up against others. She felt a fresh surge of excitement as she thought about the tournament while riding the elevator to her apartment on the fifth floor.

She stepped out of the elevator into the quiet corridor of her apartment building. It was a quarter to one in the morning and all her neighbors were likely asleep. She walked quietly to her apartment and sighed with relief as she opened the door and closed it with a small click of the lock.

She laid her purse and keys down in their usual spot on the table by her door. She kicked off her shoes as she made her way to her bedroom.

She stripped out of her nice dress and turned on her television. In her nightstand by her bed she pulled a small pipe out and a little bag of hydroponic marijuana she had treated herself with for her birthday. She sparked her bowl and settled on her bed to watch one of her favorite shows about the misadventures of four Colorado elementary school students.

About fifteen minutes into the episode, Reina tamped out her pipe and was feeling rather good. Her mind began to wander to her friend's boyfriend Gohan's chiseled body. She bit her lower lip, muted the TV and closed her eyes, settling back on the bed as she did so. She felt a little bad for lusting after her friend's man, but what the hell? Not like anyone would find out. She closed her eyes and day dreamed...

*She sat on a bed making out with Gohan, their tongues wrestling for dominance as their hands explored each others bodies slowly. Her fingers trailed over his shirt up his spine, he was strong and muscular. With one hand he held her face softly as they kissed, the other ran down the front of her tank top, stopping at her breasts to cup one through the fabric. She moaned into his mouth as her hands went under his shirt and pulled it up, breaking their kiss to pull it off. He had the body of a god. He blushed as she eyed him, his modesty making her smile and bite her lip. He tugged at the hem of her tank top, looking in her eyes for approval. With a small nod from her, he pulled the blue material up and over her head, freeing her from the fabric completely. She bit her lower lip harder and blushed as he looked at her chest wantonly. He leaned forward and kissed her collarbone, his hands running up her side and resting on her shoulders as he leaned into her. He ran his hands around her shoulders to her back and unfastened her bra and tossed it to the floor. He gently pushed her back down onto the bed, trailing kisses from her collarbone to her throat. He licked her pulse point before descending his mouth to the middle of her cleavage. His big hands cupped her breasts, one in each hand, his thumbs and fore fingers rolling her hardened nipples around in his hands. She groaned, feeling the pool of wetness from her core as he tortured her.*

She sighed heavily, and slid her hand down her stomach and under the waistband of her panties. She parted her moist lips and felt how turned on she was about her day dream. The pot made the feelings of desire intensify in her mind, and slowly she started rubbed herself in small, tight circles as she continued to think about Gohan.

*She ran her fingers through his soft black hair as he teased her with his hands and tongue. She moaned and arched her back into him when he sucked on her left breast, biting at her nipple playfully. He dropped his hands to her pants, unbuttoning them and pulling them down and off of her. She inhaled sharply as his fingers touched the most sensitive spot between her legs. He captured her mouth with his as he teased her folds through her soaked panties. She ran her hands down his chest to his pants and felt the bulge growing there. She moaned as she gripped it and rubbed against it in time with his skilled fingers. 'Oh Gohan, if you keep this up, I'm gonna...'*

She rubbed herself until she came, stifling her scream halfheartedly with her pillow. She panted, and her body trembled, but she kept rubbing softly until she came again, completely enthralled in her day dream of Gohan. She laid there, exhausted for a few minutes as the last waves of pleasure left her body.

A few minutes later, she got up and took a quick shower, had a small snack, then settled down to sleep. As she drifted off, she thought about her evening. She hoped Tony wouldn't try to pursue her. She laid there thinking all kinds of thoughts as her brain wound down from the day. Eventually sleep took her and she slept soundly until morning.

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