AN: Hey guys! It's me again! This is my second fic, and is another GokuxGohan. I will do some different pairings soon and will take requests. But onto the story. This is a very perverted story. I know many of you will think it's disgusting. It includes yaoi, major pedophilia, and other mature content. If you don't like those and Goku lusting after his four year old son, then don't read! Gohan will be a different age each chapter. I may skip years a lot. Alright, those of you who do read this, Enjoy! And no, there is nothing wrong with me, this is completely fictional. I'm not a pervert, and I don't need help. If you're even thinking about complaining, let me stop you there. I don't care dude. I really don't.
I'm a sick person.
I hide away from people completely. I'm scared of what they would think if they knew what kind of person I am. What kind of person is that, you ask? Well, a pervert, a faggot, a pedophile, yeah, you get it. Also I'm incest. Why? Well, I can't help it, but...
I'm in love with my four year old son.
Ever since Gohan turned four, I've had these strange feelings for him. He always clung so tightly to me, he was always so cute. But cute turned into something completely different. I don't know how, but every time he called me daddy, and kissed my cheek, I started feeling so tingly inside. Next thing I knew I had images of me fucking my little boy in my head. It made my dick jump and made me want to puke. I'm sure you know which part of that made me hard, but, ahem, I always remembered just how small he was. I would tear him apart. He would be nothing but a mess of tears and blood. That's the part that made me want to puke. I've tried to ignore the feelings, but every time I see him I love him more. I started pushing everyone away, never seeing my friends, not talking to my wife, just hiding in my room. Gohan was the only person I actually talked to. I couldn't ignore my child. I loved him so much, not just as a lover, as a son too, of course.
Me and Chichi have been divorced for a bit. I remember the night we decided to separate very vividly. I got custody of Gohan, after begging her. He was supposed to see her very often, but she took off with some guy in the city so she doesn't see him much. I don't think Gohan minds all that much though. I know he looks up to me and is always trying to spend time with his dad. I'm glad too. I don't want to see my child miserable. He seemed sad on the night that I told him, but it wasn't too bad...
I laid in bed with my wife, facing away from her. She rubbed my back, and wrapped her arms around my waist. She wanted to be intimate tonight. "Come on Goku, let's have a little fun." She said. I shook my head. "I don't feel like it." I said solemnly. She leaned up and put her hands on her hips. "Goku, you've been ignoring your family and friends a lot lately. Whats gotten into you?" She asked. "I don't want to talk about it." I said. She didn't give up yet."Goku, I'm your wife. You need to tell me when somethings wrong in your life, especially when it effects your family." She said. "I SAID I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!" I yelled. her eyes widened. I slouched in the bed and sighed.
"Chichi, I'm sorry. But I'm not the same man you married. I've changed. and you can either live with me like this, or we can separate." I said sort of sadly. Chichi stared at me for a minute, then sighed. "Goku, I don't know what it is, but something has changed you. And I think if we can't even talk anymore, we should separate." She said. A single tear rolled down her cheek. I wrapped my arms around her. "I'm sorry Chichi." I muttered. She wiped her eyes. "I'm okay Goku. But I still love you, and I'm sad we can't be together." She said. A single thought came to mind. "What about Gohan?" I asked. She looked up at me. "Can I have custody of him?" I asked immediately. At first she looked confused, but then her face twisted in some form of anger or something. I sighed and looked at her, my eyes full of hope."Please Chichi. I need to see my little boy, he's all I have left at this point." I begged. She sighed again, and looked at me. "I'll be checking with him every time I see him to make sure he doesn't feel neglected." She said. I smiled wide. "Thank you so much Chichi. He can visit when ever you want." I said smiling. She smiled back faintly. "We'll conclude this in the morning. Goodnight Goku." She said, laying down. She was asleep in a few minutes.
Just then, I heard my door creaking slightly. Gohan came in, holding his arms out. "Daddy." He whimpered." Immediately got out of bed and picked him up. "What's wrong Gohan?" I asked. He sniffled."I heard you yell, and you said you were gonna 'separate' from mommy. Does that mean I won't see you anymore?" He cried. I hugged him gently. "Gohan, everything is gonna be okay. Me and mommy are just gonna have separate houses. you'll see both of us a lot." I said. He smiled brightly. "But," I continued. "You'll see me a little more. I'm going to be the one taking care of you most of the time. Its called custody." I said. He smiled even brighter. "Yay! I'll be with daddy!" He squealed. I chuckled. "It's time for you to get to bed though." I said smiling. "Daddy, will you sleep with me?" He asked innocently. That question right there made me so hard. It sounded like he was asking me to fuck him.
I cleared my mind and nodded. "Of course I will Gohan. But we might want to sleep on the couch, I think your bed is too small for both of us." I said. "Okay daddy." Gohan chirped. I grabbed an extra blanket and took Gohan to the den. I laid down on the couch and pulled Gohan closer, pulling the blanket over us as well. "Goodnight daddy. I love you so much." He said softly. I smiled, and hugged Gohan tight. "Goodnight Gohan. I love you more than you'll ever know. You're the most important thing in my life." I whisper in his ear. He kissed my cheek, and snuggled up to my chest.
Oh, and Goku won't actually do anything to him until a suitable age. So don't shit yourself.