A/N: It was a long time coming, but here it is! Chapter 2!
A week had passed since the incident at the beach, both of the saiyan both had aged some more. They each had the appearance of 14 year olds, rather than 7 year olds. It had also been a week since Goten's run in with what he could only describe as the "biggest balloons in the world!" He repeated to Trunks one more time.
"Yeah I got it already, Goten, I saw them too ya know!." Trunks was trying desperately to get his friend to shut up about that blunnette chick at the beach.
"Yeah, but that was when she still had her top on; I saw them naked!" Goten continued to press his jealous friend. He didn't realize just how jealous Trunks was that he had missed such a spectacle as a woman with huge boobies creaming herself up topless!
"Okay, okay, only YOU saw her" Trunks conceded, hoping he had put the argument to rest at last.
Goten nodded in response as he held up the string bikini bra. His eyes turning into hearts as he imagined Maron's huge balloons bouncing along, barely restrained by the delicate yellow strings, but Goten was suddenly ripped from his day dream as Bulma snatched the top from his hands.
"Where did you boys get this?" Bulma began; she was shocked to see the boys with a woman's bikini.
"Wait! Trunks' mom please give it back! It's mine!" Goten said while flying around the blue-haired genius, attempting to retrieve his trophy.
"Woooah! This certainly is not mine! I can't even begin to imagine how big this girl's boobies must be!" Bulma joked. She could tell from where the strings were worn, where it was tied, showing her just how big the original owner of the bikini was.
Looking down at Goten, Bulma cocked one eyebrow, giving the young half saiyan a knowing look. "But something tells me YOU know how big they are." Bulma giggled as Goten floated down with his cheeks tinted a deep red. "I think I'll just hold onto this. I don't think I have to tell you what your mother would do if she knew you were going around stripping busty women in public…" Bulma teased.
"No no no please don't tell mom!" Goten begged.
"Well…okay. You two run along now, I've got something to try on…" Bulma walked into her bedroom as she spoke.
"Well there ya go." Trunks laughed. "You just had to wave that thing around;now it's gone! Come on; let's go back to the beach. I bet there are even bigger boobs out there today." Trunks said as he flew out of the house and into the sky, expecting Goten to be close behind.
"I'll be with you in a minute!" Goten called after his friend. He turned to look at the doorway to Bulma and Vegeta's bedroom; it was open ajar, just enough for someone his size to squeeze through without making a sound. Goten snuck in and quickly hid behind a dresser. It took everything in him not to faint as he looked over at Bulma undressing.
Vegeta was on his bed, doing a little better than Goten, but not much, he hadn't sensed the little saiyan enter the room because he was distracted by his beautiful wife's performance.
"Wooah. Trunks' mom has some big balloons. "Goten thought to himself. Compared to Maron, they seemed small, but Bulma Briefs was anything but. Even at the age of 39, she still had the amazing body she had always had, and the benefits of Capsule Corp's money and her genius had kept her skin just as perky as a 19 year old's were.
Bulma pulled down the straps of her tight red dress and threw off her scarf as she let it pool at her feet, revealing her perfect, porcelain skin, clad only in black lingerie. Bulma suddenly snapped the clasp of her bra's front closure, allowing it to spring open and her pale orbs to bounce free. "Just as perfect as the day I fucked them on Namek." Vegeta smirked; he was enjoying watching Bulma's reflection in the mirror. It always turned him on when she took an interest in her body; something he loved to do…
Bulma grabbed both her generous orbs, hefting them in her palms, each one easily overflowing them. "And here I thought my double Ds were big." Bulma sighed. She put on the yellow bikini, making sure to tie it where it would normally have been tied.
Vegeta bolted upright in his bed when he saw Bulma turn around. He couldn't believe it. "She has to hold the strings up!" Vegeta gasped out. He knew that when he had mated with Bulma for life, he had a woman with exceptionally large breasts, but whatever fit in that top far surpassed even her bouncy bosom.
"What a rack this girl must have… I wish I could cop a feel of those boobies..," Bulma half giggled and half sighed. It wasn't often a woman as sexy as her was made to feel inferior, but there was just no arguing with this top.
Bulma nearly jumped as the strong arms of Vegeta surrounded her. "Vegeta what are you doing?" She gasped as the saiyan prince silenced her with a deep, longing kiss.
With one swift motion, Vegeta pulled off the yellow bikini and threw it at the dresser. "I don't care what you think was in that top, but I'm fucking the bustiest woman in West City..." Vegeta whispered into Bulma's ear while one hand began massaging one of her large boobs, the other finding its way into her panties…
All this was way too much for Goten. He took one last long look at Bulma's orbs, now being sent jiggling by Vegeta's fondling. Grabbing Maron's top, he rushed out the door, leaving not a single trace of his being there. Goten ran outside so fast, he was able to take off using his momentum alone.
"What took so freaking long?" Trunks asked his friend, now noticing his disheveled look. "What the hell happened to you—"
"Sorry Trunks, can't talk, gotta go!" Goten yipped at his comrade before going super saiyan and taking off for home. He had to pull his thoughts together, normally seeing double D cups like Bulma's would have been a huge score, but just knowing that there was a much bigger pair out there made them seem, somewhat less awesome. All that aside, he had to hide Maron's bikini, that was a close call with Bulma, and he doubted his own mom would allow it to exist any longer if she found out he had it.
Goten reverted to his normal state as he landed at his home. As fast as he could, he grabbed a metal lockbox and, delicately folding the fragile top inside, buried the box by a tree in the back yard. "There, safe and sound!" he said while dusting off his hands. Now that his trophy was safe, he had to clear his mind; the mall was always a good place to get his thoughts together. "Yeah, the mall! Hopefully I won't run into Gohan there. I haven't seen him since a saw Videl's balloons." Thought the blushing young boy as he took off, his lack of concentration causing him to collide with Chichi's laundry, which was hanging out to dry.
"Ahh!" he cried as something obstructed his vision. Goten went spiraling through the sky at speeds not even a jet could hope to reach, ultimately crashing into the very mall he had hoped to go to. Skidding to a stop, Goten pulled the object off of his face to see what had made him crash. "M….M….Mom's bra?" Goten stammered. He was holding up one of Chichi's favorite purple bras. He remembered overhearing her the night she got it. Something about being a large C. He had no idea what it stood for, but knew it was important enough to bring the bra back safely, as weird as it was to have it. Goten tucked it in his orange gi as he made his way through the mall.
Meanwhile, heading in Goten's direction was none other than the buxom blunette whom he had left topless a week prior. It had been really embarrassing trying to leave the beach clad in nothing, but a tiny string bikini thong. Every man on the beach had flocked to see her try to cover her jiggling double Gs as she clutched her hands to them, desperately trying to cover the massive orbs of flesh from the leering eyes. While most men had either watched or filmed her to post videos online, one of which that included her sun screen rub down which got over 200 million hits. Other men had gone for a quick squeeze, poking and stroking the generous amounts of boob flesh that stuck out from under her arms.
Luckily the air-headed girl was quick to forget such embarrassing moments, if she had any idea just how many men, and women, had seen her giant jugs, she would have died; thankfully though she would never know, but instead carried on her merry way through the mall, attracting the attention of everyone she passed with her low cut red dress. It was the same one she had worn with Krillin to Kame House. Unfortunately for her though, some of those eyes wanted more than a look…
"Hey baby girl" a darker man said as he came up from behind her, marveling at the way her huge butt strained against the material of her dress. "How' about you come back to my place and I show you why you won't want to go back?" he grinned, while he gestured to the small looking package in his pants.
"Uh...No thanks, loser" Maron haughtily replied, she stuck her nose up in the air at such a meagre offer.
The man went to open his mouth as he was knocked out of the way by a short, squatty man with huge glasses. "Excuse me miss, I couldn't help but notice how big your boobs are and am in the process of wondering if you'll accompany me to the costume contest tonight as my Sailor Moon?" the man hurriedly asked.
Maron turned around and bent down to his level to get her point across. "N..O.. No, now how about you and little man over there fuck off before I scream; and everyone comes to help when a pretty girl screams!"
It seemed as though her threat was completely ignored as Maron realized the short man was staring right down her open dress, into the deep valley of her cleavage, while the dark man had gotten up and was ogling her ass as she bent over, hoping she would bend just a little more to see if she was wearing any panties. "UGGHHH! You men are impossible!" Maron complained.
Just when she was about to scream, a tall, blonde haired man with blue eyes grabbed her and pulled her delicate form against his hard chest. "Excuse me miss, are these…perverts frightening you?" the man said in his most suave voice. He had bedded many women in his day, but judging by how much soft bosom was pressing against him, he simply had to at this one to his tally.
Maron shoved him away from her, knocking the man off his feet as he fell backwards onto the other two men, landing in a pile on the ground. "What about "fuck off" don't you creeps understand?" she said angrily.
Feeling a hand tug at the bottom of her flimsy dress, she spun around to face down the next pervert only to see the innocent face of Goten looking up at her. "Goten? What are you doing here?" Maron asked, her anger level was dropping upon seeing the sweet boy who had recovered her bikini top at the beach, however briefly.
"Hi Maron" he said with a toothy grin. "I was just looking for a place to eat when I saw you…uhhh what's with them?" Goten said, pointing to the three men who were busy trying to look up Maron's short dress.
"Get the fuck away you fucking perverts!" she screamed as she swung her leg around to clock the men, right before it connected though, her foot was caught by the blonde man who tried to pull her into his arms, he and the other two quickly stood up, they had decided whilst on the ground that they'd split Maron, darker man, her juicy butt, short man, her giant boobies, and the blonde man would get her tight pussy, it was the perfect agreement.
"Back off kid! She's ours!" roared the blonde.
"Yeah, that booty is all mine!" chimed in the darker man.
"Just gimme her boobs, I need them for my Sailor Moon!" snorted the short man.
Maron went to scream as they all leapt for her, arms outstretched for the piece of her each wanted most. Suddenly Goten sprang into action, jumping by Maron, he head-butted the dark man in the stomach, sending him flying into a nearby fountain. The other two turned to look where their third member had gone when Goten landed, just to kick the short man up into the ceiling before doing a back flip and landing on his hands and feet.
Not to be beaten, the blonde man made one last grab for Maron as Goten pounced. It seemed to happen all at once, the blonde man grabbed Maron's tight dress just as Goten punched him in the face.
Maron's squeal echoed throughout the mall as the battered blonde man fell backwards, out cold, Maron's dress ripping open with him. It seemed wearing the small dress over her voluptuous body had stretched it to its limit; all it took was one good tug to rip it clean off her curvy body. "Woooah!" Goten gawked as he got a front row seat as Maron's most intimate parts were exposed in the most public of places. Her gigantic double G boobies bounced out and into the open, jiggling as they banged against her chest and themselves as she moved to cross her frail arms over them.
"I knew I should have worn a bra today!" she thought. She had decided to go braless because it allowed her nipples to show through her tight dress, she loved teasing men with her bouncy body, seeing them watch as her generous curves were fully outlined by her tiny dress, how her hard nipples drew shapes as her ample bosoms swayed, but this was far more than she had ever wanted. Luckily she was wearing a tiny purple miniskirt under the dress, the extra lower clothing being rather ironic considering her lack of protection up top.
Goten continued to stare a little longer, taking in how her nipples were rock hard and how the small areolas contrasted with the vastness of the boobies around them. Maron's squeals brought him back to reality as he remembered something that should help.
Thinking fast, Goten reached into his gi and pulled out Chichi's purple bra. "Sorry Mom, but I've got to do this." He said to the piece of fabric as he turned to the buxom woman.
"Hey Maron! Catch!" he called as he threw the purple bra at her. Maron caught it with one hand, the other holding back pounds of heavenly breast flesh. The busty bluennette ducked down to conserve what little modesty she had left as she crammed her huge GG boobies into the C cup bra. The result was hilarious, as Maron stood up; it became apparent that more than two thirds of her jiggling globes remained outside the two purple cups. Goten spurted blood from his nose as the scene looked like something from a bondage tape. There was boob flesh sticking out everywhere, from the sides, under the cups, and especially over the cups, all of it turning a bright pink as her boobies strained to get free of the tiny bra.
In the meantime, the other mall shoppers had whipped out their camera phones and were recording her boobies' struggle.
"Thanks again Goten! You always save me!" Maron smiled down at the drooling boy, his eyes still locked onto her giant globes, trapped inside his mother's bra.
"No problem Maron…I love helping you." He blushed even redder.
"My hero" she cooed as she picked him up and gave him a big smooch on the cheek. Goten's right hand was forced deep into her bountiful cleavage as she kissed him. The half-saiyan swore he'd never forget how pillowy soft they felt. Maron ended the kiss and went to put Goten back down when she felt a tug in her cleavage; it seemed his hand had gotten stuck when she pressed against him.
Looking back up at him she smiled. "Ya know, between motor boating me at the beach and sticking your hand down my bra, I'd think you had a thing for me or at the very least my boobs."
Goten gave a sheepish grin as he pulled his hand free of the soft balloons."Heh heh, sorry about that Maron" he said rubbing the back of his head.
"Don't worry about it silly…you're lucky you're so cute…otherwise I'd mess you up worse than those men you beat up earlier." She finished, pointing at the unconscious heap behind her.
Goten nodded his head vigorously as she set him down.
"Okay sweetie, I'll see you later; I need to go home and get some clothes on." She said as she turned to leave. "Oh and if you do happen to have a thing for me kid…hurry up and grow up already…then I might have a thing for you too." She finished by sticking her tongue out playfully as she walked off, leaving Goten, with boob on his hand, and lipstick on his cheek, standing in the gathering crowd.
A/N: Chapter 2 done. Please let me know what y'all think. Any questions that can't be answered on my profile can be sent in a pm. Thank you and have a good night. Oh and review please!