As the small white dragon turned to dust I could feel the power flowing through my veins. No more will I sit in the sidelines and wait helplessly for news on my family. My own husband's friends don't even look at me anymore when they return from a fight. So if that's the case I'll just have to get back into the fight.
It's been too long since I've done any real fighting. I've try so hard to be a stay at home mother and even try to keep control of my family. But it always seems I could never stop them from being who they are and diving into a battle. Even my youngest can't stop feeling excited when he spars with his best friend. Maybe it's jealousy that I feel which caused me to make such a silly wish.
Becoming a grandmother is great and all but it's clear as day I can't stop the hands of time. Soon she too will become a fighter since it's in her blood, and there's no way around it. Probably this wish is more of a realization that I'm getting old. Maybe it's me coming to terms that I missed being in on the action. All those years ago when Goku fought against Piccolo Jr in the world Martial Arts Tournament just left me with a bad taste in my mouth.
My husband already died, twice! Clearly he gone through hell and back but doesn't slow down. He literally became a god. Time to just let loose and unwind these rusty muscles. Maybe three years isn't enough and if I'm honest with myself I will look forward to making this new strength a primate part of me. Maybe being the same power level as my husband was a bit much but who's a better reference to go by.
Just as I turn the corner to walk into the living room I come face to face with the very man that I have come to love. Yet it's not curiosity or joy that is written in his face, but pure confusion. "What's the matter honey? Don't you recognize me?" I try my best to keep a sweet tone but it came out almost sinner. He just looked me up and down before he came closer to me and sniffed my shoulder. "Is something the matter?" Oh how I couldn't help the smile rising to my lips.
"Who are you? Where's my Chichi?" That caught me off guard and angered me. Doesn't he realize that I'm still me, or is it that becoming one of his kind changed me too much. I tried bring my arms to wrap around his neck but he steps back. "Where's Chichi?"
"I am CHICHI!" I surprise yelled back. He shook his head and said for me to prove it. How could I simply prove that I'm me? As I wonder I suddenly remembered a time that he told me something that nobody knew. "You once told me that you accidentally walked into the girl's bathroom during your first martial arts tournament." With that said he just walked away. I did want to follow him but stood in place.
Over the next couple of days, it wasn't that easy to not only control my new strength but to avoid arguing with Goku. He either came home displeased or didn't come home till the next day. I found out through Gohan that he's been staying at our son's home when he didn't come home. After I found that out I couldn't stand it anymore.
When Goku came home after two days I finally confronted him. We argued how he's being childish over my new form, yet he argues how he rather I go back to being me. It didn't seem like either of us were going to budge, so I just in the mist of frustration pulled him by the collar and kissed him. At that moment I didn't realized how much I truly wanted to do that. And it seemed that Goku felt the same way telling by how he picked me up as we kissed and made our way to our bedroom. At that moment I was so relieved that I sent Goten to sleep over Gohan's house.
Goku then dropped me on the bed and without missing a step took off his shirt. I just looked at him hungrily. He just smirked at me as he tugged at my pants. Without any warning he ripped my clothes off me. Angrily I returned the favor of ripping the rest of his clothes off. The last thing I remembered after that was a growl coming from my husband.
When I woke up the next day my back was press to a strong muscular chest, strong arms keeping me close, and a hand to my most intimate area while the other on my stomach. I truly didn't want to move; I was so damn comfortable but something was telling me I had to get up. Before I could confront this feeling Goku whispered in my ear. "Maybe Goten should stay at Gohan's the whole week. I really missed you." With that he began trailing kisses down my neck as his hand teased my opening.
Before I knew it we were at it for a couple of rounds before finally deciding that we should shower and eat something. As I began to start cooking breakfast I could feel Goku eyes watching my every move. As I made breakfast we kept silent, and even as we ate not a word was said. It was not till I started washing the dishes did Goku asked if I wanted to train with him. At first I didn't know what to say. But as I thought more about it the more excited I became, and so I agreed.
Over the course of the next five days it was something a little more than just training. For starters on the first day of our training it was just figuring out my limits and what would actually work for me. Plus, being showered with so much attention wasn't bad either. Not a day went without us being intimate in some form. If I was the swearing type, I would say how everything we did would be beyond what I could ever think of. Even the beginning of our marriage wasn't as intoxicating as this.
When Goten finally came back home me and Goku had to be extra careful. Yet it didn't seem like Goku and I were gonna stop at any time. On Goten after school hours and weekends we trained as a family. And when he was asleep me and Goku became wild animals. The energy between us just grew and grew. Before we knew it, it had become two months and I started to notice something off with my body.
What it was shouldn't be possible. It can't be possible. I actually thought after so many years and being extra careful this would never happen. Not to say that I'm not happy if it was true or that I'm not a little frighten. I sent Goku and Goten off to run some errands for me as I went to town to buy a certain item. After a few minutes of waiting the results came in and my heart both felt crushed yet extremely happy. I was going to be a mother again.
