AN: Warnings for this chapter: Threesome, double vaginal and a little bit of Vegeta/Goku oral. Have fun!
"Could you move your head a bit maybe?" After they fucked until the evening the previous day, they both decided that Sunday morning was too early to start again. Bra was quite raw, especially after she had let her dad fuck her ass one time. She wasn´t a big fan of it and the unwelcome tingling it had left reminded her exactly why. They decided in mutual agreement that they would spend the rest of the day in bed, and maybe later they would continue. But just now… Vegeta was lying on Bra´s thighs, reading a comic while she tried to work around him on painting her toenails. After he decidedly ignored her, she groaned and pulled her leg away from under his head, putting her foot on his face. He grunted and bit her toe, making her almost throw the bottle away.
"Hey, I´m making a mess asshole!"
He grinned but let go of her and when she looked up she almost had a heart attack.
"What the fuck how did you get in HERE?" She sat up straight, accidentally hitting Vegeta´s head with her knee. He groaned but didn´t seem too concerned about her outbreak.
"Sorry Bulma, I hadn´t felt your… ki…" Goku looked closer until he realized who exactly was sitting in Vegeta´s bed. Naked. Now that was embarrassing.
"I just thought… you… well, anyway, I´m sorry, I thought Vegeta was alone…"
"Well he´s not, you stupid bitch! Now piss off!" Bra quickly grabbed a pillow and hugged it in an attempt to cover up a little. Her dad obviously wasn´t concerned about his nudity at all.
"I thought I told you I was busy this weekend, Kakarott." Finally Vegeta sat up, rubbing his temple where Bra had hit him. Drama queen.
"You did, but Gohan mentioned that he would be at some work thing with Bulma today and I guessed you were just training." He eyed Bra again, looking at him with her meanest stare and hoping Goku was ignoring her black and blue face. "And you were training with Bra?"
There was a moment of silence where everyone decidedly looked somewhere else until Vegeta had enough of it. "We fucked."
Goku squinted but didn´t react. He especially didn´t leave, which should´ve been the desired effect of her dad blurting something out that was no one´s business anyway. "Goku, what are you even doing here? I don´t think mum appreciates it when you appear in her bedroom when you want to spar!"
Now Goku was looking a little sheepish and started rubbing his head and that was all it needed to make it click. Bra stared furiously at her dad who didn´t look concerned in the slightest.
"Dad, you are the horniest old man in the fucking world! Does mum know that? I don´t believe it!" She would´ve stormed off if she hadn´t minded walking by Goku still naked.
"Bra, your mum knows that fucking only one person is kind of useless. I don´t ask who she´s screwing and she doesn´t ask me."
"I don´t think Bulma wants to know about this." Goku smiled at her, but it didn´t look nice.
"Who asked you anyway? If you live in a glasshouse…"
Vegeta shuffled a bit around, making them both look over to him. "Well, since you both are now informed why don´t you stay, Kakarott?"
Bra thought her eyes would pop out of her head and even Goku looked irritated. "Dad, what… what the hell? This is my weekend, could you maybe fuck your sideguy when I´m at work?"
"I am with Bra on that. It´s kind of…"
"Awful. Weird. Disgusting. Take your pick!" She threw a pillow at him, but Vegeta easily deflected it. "Of course not, but you both want the same dick, so…" He grinned, pointing at his crotch. She started hating him so bad.
"She looks like Bulma… and she behaves like her, too." Goku still looked irritated and Bra was only confused why he hadn´t teleported away already.
"Yeah, then leave. I don´t want you here. And dad, this is really low, did you plan that?"
"Nah, but if an opportunity arises one should use it. I don't know why you both make such a fuss. Considering all we´ve been doing I don´t see why enhancing the numbers is the big deal now."
Bra looked at Goku again, trying to find out if he bought the flimsy excuse. He frowned, but he also shrugged slightly. Shaking her head Bra sighed, defeated. This wasn´t what she had planned for her Sunday morning but if that´s what she would get…
"Fine. Ok. I´m not happy, this was supposed to be my lazy day off, but I guess you´re right."
"Won´t get another chance eh?" Goku grinned at her and she only rolled her eyes.
"Oh, not on purpose, that´s for sure."
"Glad you made up your minds, now come and service your prince!" Goku threw an energy attack right in Vegeta´s face, making him fall down on the floor. Bra slowly looked at him and gave him an approving nod. Now they were on the same page. When Vegeta got up again there was even a little bruise forming on his cheek. "You deserved that, Vegeta." Goku smirked and it was a weirdly fitting look on him. Maybe her dad´s sex with Goku hadn´t been all that different from the one with her.
"I´m gonna grab something to drink. Guess we´ll need a bit of hydration." Vegeta was unbearably smug, but it made Bra kind of curious. The moment she was alone with Goku she eyed him warily. She didn´t even know him that well, he was just that great guy everyone couldn´t shut up about but who barely showed up to any get togethers.
"And Chichi is cool with this?"
He looked at her, clearly uncomfortable. "She doesn´t know. I don´t think she would…"
"Most women don´t like it when they are cheated on." She huffed.
"It´s not like that!" he snapped at her. "I love Chichi, but it doesn´t help that I can barely touch her without fearing I might hurt her. That´s no fun for…"
"Banging her brains out? Maybe she wants to fuck someone else, too, and you are just too selfish and don´t even care."
He eyed her a while, clearly thinking about saying something rude. That was fine. She could handle that. "I don´t mind if she wants to, but it´s a tricky subject." He was quiet for a moment. What was her dad doing so long anyway? "Bra… are you enjoying this?"
She stopped with an open mouth, not sure what the hell he was insinuating now until she looked down on her legs and arms, covered in dark bruises. She closed her mouth, smiling thinly. "I´m into it. And you are definitely as well, they way you looked at dad when he got up a bit disheveled after you smacked him. Isn´t that why you are here? Being able to let go?"
Before he could answer the door finally opened and her dad came back with two water bottles. Maybe he had flown to North City for those… "Kakarott, you´re still dressed! What are you waiting for?" Bra guessed her dad was decidedly ignoring the tension in the room. His ego had probably swelled to unknown heights knowing that two people were fighting over his dick.
"He´s uncomfortable because I look like mum."
Goku snorted, he actually snorted! "You just look like her, like a bratty version of Bulma. No wonder your daddy likes to slap you."
She hadn´t known there was such a mean side to the golden boy, but she immediately raised her hand to punch it out of him anyway. She didn´t get far though when her dad immediately grabbed her arm. "Come on, Bra, don´t be silly."
She screamed, fed up with both of them, ascended and kicked Goku hard in the face. Hard enough to make him bleed and stumble a step back. She grinned maniacally, she had actually made Goku bleed.
Vegeta had loosened the grip on her hand and there was a weird silence in the room, the only noise coming from the electric crackle of her bright aura.
"Since when… can you do that?" Her dad sounded uncertain. If anyone would ever pay attention…!
"I thought Pan is the only girl who can do that." Even Goku sounded awed. Bra rolled her eyes, annoyed that in their damn minds only one girl was allowed to become a super saiyan. Chauvinistic assholes! "Yeah, I can ascend, too. And if you get closer, Goku, I´ll gladly show you how good I am at it."
Goku actually leaned forward, fascinated, and a bit… blushed? Bra wasn´t so sure she wanted to hit him anymore. It was weirding her out. "Uhm…" She wanted to push him away, get some little distance from his weird stare, but he held her arm. And then he kissed her. She froze, it was so different from her dad, softer and harder at the same time, and he smelled strangely, too familiar somehow for her to like it, but he was Goten´s dad after all and then she tasted the blood and moaned into his mouth. Bra shuffled forward until she sat on his lap, still the pillow between them and sucked on his mouth to get it all out, the proof that she had hurt a god. She chuckled, but didn´t stop. This… this was good.
It hadn´t lasted long before she felt two different hands on her waist, pulling her away against another broad chest. Look who got jealous… she didn´t let go of Goku though. Her dad should know that if she had wanted to climb that tree she would´ve done so a long time ago, but if he wanted to be stupid she should get the most out of it.
"Power down."
She smirked, kissing Goku softly again. "Why?"
"Your hair is in the way." She stopped her movement instantly and let the energy drain out of her body. Her hair was in a messy bun, but it was still sticking out on all ends. She coughed, trying to get over the ruined mood.
"Do you want me to power up?" Goku looked at her through incredibly dark eyes, just the way her dad´s turned when he was completely at her mercy. He wrangled with his gi, trying to remove it without breaking eye contact. He only wanted to show off, but Bra hadn´t seen the god form often…
"Kakarott, that´s a waste of energy."
"Is that why you never show me?" She turned around and her dad actually pouted. "Oh come on, you wanted this." She kissed him, tenderly, just to tease him until she shrieked into his mouth when Goku´s naked chest pressed against her back and his huge, warm hands cupped her breasts. Her nipples were still tender, even if the little wounds had healed quickly as always.
She giggled against Vegeta´s mouth, slowly rubbing her back against the broad chest behind her. "How do you want it, dad?" She knew how she wanted it, but it had been his wish. She could be nice… sometimes.
"We could both fuck you." Vegeta grinned slyly, knowing exactly that Bra wouldn´t be too happy about his suggestion. It had to be some kind of revenge. The same moment Goku rubbed his impressive bulge against her butt while he smelled her neck, making a shiver run over her spine.
"I… I´m not sure that´s a good idea."
"Thought you like to get beat up a little." Now Goku was tuning in as well. She knew she could get out if she really wanted, but… this was a once in a lifetime opportunity to get banged by two gods at once. Her butt was still sore, though…
"Aren´t you lose enough for two dicks in your cunt?" Vegeta said.
"Excuse me?" That was definitely not the alternative she had imagined. "Your dick isn´t that big, you fucking… oh!" She almost squeaked when Goku´s hand found the piercing on her clit. This wasn´t helping, not at all…
"I know you don´t like anal, darling."
Oh, so smooth. "Don´t darling me, if you… ah… if you had a cunt you wouldn´t… suggest… stop!" Goku moved his hand away and she leaned back, breathing hard.
"You are definitely wet enough to fit."
She huffed, trying to calm her breathing. "I hate you both."
Vegeta looked up, past her. He grinned knowingly. "That´s a yes."
"I don´t know wh…aah!" Goku pushed her unceremoniously to the side to get rid of his pants while Vegeta had shuffled to the side of the bed to find the condoms. Well. In the end they mostly wanted their dicks touching, and why not in a soft envelope. She was just getting used. Sighing dramatically, Bra lay back, enjoying the brush of cool air on her already heated body. They better used her damn good to make up for the insult. After a few seconds she looked up, wondering why nothing was happening already. It was a sight that would be burned down on her brain forever. Two old men fumbling with a condom.
"What… are you doing?"
Goku stared at his dick in high concentration while Vegeta tried to get the little plastic on. "I´ve never rolled it onto someone else."
Bra frowned, hard. "Yeah, I figured, but why aren´t you doing it yourself?"
Goku didn´t even look up. "Chichi uses something else, I don´t know how this works."
This… this was definitely insane. No one would believe her if she told them! It took a minute of high concentration until they both let go and stared at her happily. If they still had had their tails Bra was sure they would be wagging. Maybe they wanted a pat on the head now, she wasn´t sure.
"You should be proud of your daddy, Bra! This was hard!" Goku beamed at her, looking like he really couldn´t count to three.
"Please… please stop saying that. It´s not a good sex word." She waved her hand at him, fighting against the pictures of her in diapers and her dad looming over her, dick out and playing peek-a-boo. Ugh.
"Wha…?" Goku looked at Vegeta, confused and hoping to find some answers.
"Leave it. Don´t argue with her. You won´t win." Vegeta looked seriously and Goku looked seriously back, nodding as if he had heard a universal truth. They both deserved a punch to the dick so badly. But then the both grabbed one of her legs and pulled her over and she decided that divine punishment could wait a bit.
Goku got her up on his lap again, his definitely not tiny dick pressing against her belly. He was less hairy than her dad, but broader and harder and… bigger. She could get used to that.
"Are you ready?"
"Like… right now?" She turned her head, her dad already behind her, lifting her up a little and… slamming her down on Goku´s dick. She grabbed Goku´s shoulders hard enough to feel her nails digging through his skin, groaning painfully from the brutal intrusion.
"God, you fucker, what… argh!"
She didn´t move and they better didn´t move either!
"You like it rough, eh?"
"You better… stop talking, dad." He was so going to regret this. He got closer, squeezing her between both of them until she felt almost claustrophobic, Vegeta´s hard dick pressing against her butt cheek. Anal didn´t sound so bad right now. She almost whimpered when they both rocked her, slowly for a few seconds before someone´s hands grabbed her thighs and lifted her up higher, pushing her down faster. It wasn´t hurting, but it wasn´t feeling too good either. She had no idea how a second dick was supposed to fit in there.
"Are you crying?" Her dad was close to her face, his cheek rubbing against her ear.
"Not… yet."
They lifted her again, and then she felt it, the second dick nudging her entrance, already too sensitive.
"I saw some of your toys, I know you can take it."
Now she actually whimpered. She wasn´t afraid it would hurt, but she wasn´t into the thought of them getting off while she was too uncomfortable for it. Vegeta started pushing in, slowly, almost tenderly, but the stretch was actually burning.
"I… this isn´t… feeling good."
He didn´t let go though, pushing deeper. Goku was rubbing her thighs soothingly and she really wanted to shove her fist where the sun didn´t shine.
"Just a little…"
And he was right. A little extra push and she was seated to the hilt on her dad´s dick. Probably not on Goku´s but she couldn´t care about their dick envy right now.
"Feeling better?"
She tried to chuckle, but it didn´t make it. "Not really. Don´t move!" Goku stopped immediately, letting Bra lean her forehead against his shoulder were her fingers were still grabbing as hard as she could. She hoped it would hurt him. After a few seconds her dad changed his position a bit and Bra only groaned when it stretched her even further. It wouldn´t get better, so they might as well get it over with!
"You can… move… carefully."
Vegeta leaned forward again, his hands under her thighs and only moving her. She tried to focus, especially on the fact that she would never do this again. A few moments later Goku started as well, slowly. He tried to kiss her but she snarled and moved her head away. Goku didn´t seem to mind too much and kissed her dad instead. Well, he´d come over for that. When the kissing got more passionate their movements got more hectic either. Bra had the feeling something thick was trying to scramble her intestines and there was definitely no orgasm in sight, but by the way the panting grew more and more breathless around her at least the guy´s felt great. And then her dad pushed her forward, making her stumble together with Goku backwards to give him more leverage and he used it. He used it well. Grabbing her on the shoulder and the hip he pounded into her in a brutal rhythm, the vibrations running up her spine and right into her brain. When he came, he actually took hold of her hair, pushing her head backwards painfully. She was flexible, but not in that area!
When he let go and finally pulled out, she collapsed on Goku, her eyes wet from the exertion.
"You wanna ride?" Goku seemed eager but she didn´t care. She shrugged and he carefully lifted her up and laid her on her back. He pulled out, which surprised her since she didn´t think he had come yet.
Her dad actually looked slightly concerned when he saw her face but she couldn´t give him a proper piece of her mind because Goku had moved down and was licking her clit with an enthusiasm that she hadn´t expected at all. She gasped, winding on the bed, trying to get her sensitive clit away from him, but it also felt so good and… Vegeta pulled her on his lap, stroking her hair back from her face. She grunted, grabbing Goku´s hair in return and pulling hard enough to feel some strands getting loose. When she came, her whole body convulsed, grabbing Goku´s shoulders as hard as she could while she shot up. It wasn´t feeling good, it was violent and intense and she definitely screamed before she flopped back, exhausted.
It took a while before she opened her eyes again, only to see her dad sucking Goku off. She smiled when she saw that he actually sucked down the whole damn monster. This… was a sight she had never imagined she would see. And he even swallowed. Absentmindedly, Bra noticed that one of her fingernails had broken off during the whole ordeal, right when Goku pulled it out of his shoulder while he tried to catch his breath.
Hm. Her nails were harder than she had thought.