Majin Buu roared from within Vegito's now thin form, struggling with every fiber of his being. This wasn't fair! The damn ape should have been under his control from the beginning! Yet with every ounce of energy Buu channeled, pushing against the saiyan's own, the fusion was fighting back twice as hard! Despite everything the monster threw at him, Vegito kept the pink villain contained, and kept his body slim and fit.
"He should be bulging, he should be huge, he should look every bit as monstrous as he is!" Buu thought to himself.
Something was interfering.
Buu could feel it. He could feel a force between him and the saiyan, something mystical, something powerful. Those damn earrings! Vegito hadn't been bluffing when he mentioned the earrings. All of that ki energy Vegito was funneling against his opponent, against his own body, should have been Buu's. He should have been able to drain the fusion's ki easily from inside of him like this! But instead it was being filtered, bypassed and turned into a weapon against the majin instead of feeding him. There had to be some way to stop this, Buu couldn't lose, not now…
"The earrings…" Buu thought, the majin grinning from within his opponent, "Of course! How simple, how foolish of me…"
Buu paused his attack, focusing on a new target for but a moment before he renewed his assault with even more vigor. The creature howled in rage as he channeled all his energy, all his might not against Vegito, but against his little backup plan instead.
The villain's own power collided with the ki energy filtering through the potara, and then…
Buu couldn't see what had happened through the fusion's eyes, but he could hear it, feel it, and most importantly… sense it. An incredible surge of relief! All of that resistance slipping away, slowly at first, and then like a flood! As Majin Buu cackled, he could only imagine this was what a river felt like as it burst through a dam. Then Vegito's own ki hit Buu, adding to the majin's own power just as it should have all along, boosting his strength, bolstering his will. Such freedom! Such power! Such control!
Just a little more energy, just a little more focus.
Then victory would belong to Majin Buu, and so would Vegito.
The fusion grunted, inhaling sharply as he felt the small shards of his potara earrings spray against his neck, bounce off his pecs and shoulders, then fall uselessly to the ground.
It was a small sensation, something that might have even gone unnoticed, but it filled Vegito full of absolute dread. Then there was the sudden void where the earring's own power had been, a vacuum quickly filling with Majin Buu's energy… and then Vegito's own.
"No, dammit wait!" Vegito cried out, startled, "How is that possible!? How is this happening?!"
A shiver wracked the saiyan's athletic body as he suddenly felt his own ki flowing unrestrained against himself. It was clear that Buu felt it too, and slowly but surely, was beginning to feed on that energy, drink from it, grow from it.
And as Majin Buu's power grew, so too did Vegito's body.
Muscles quivered, then trembled, then shook. Then finally they swelled, filling outwards, ballooning slowly like dough rising in an oven. Vegito roared in protest, struggling with all his might to contain it, but knowing all too well that Buu was leeching off of that energy now, using it to swell the saiyan even further. But what could Vegito do? He couldn't give up, he couldn't just give into Buu.
There was no other choice.
Maybe, just maybe if the saiyan channeled enough energy he could drown the monster in it? He was more powerful than Buu, he knew this… surely he could…
Sweat dripped off Vegito's brow. Veins bulged across his body, and yet it still continued to bloat, even faster now. Muscle by muscle, inch by inch, Majin Buu was surging across Vegito's body once again, laying claim to his prize. Already the fusion's rapidly swelling body had begun to fill out his overstretched, sweat-soaked gi again, the once loose garments clinging tighter and tighter to his bulging pecs, abs, and biceps. He could feel his glutes ballooning, his thighs thickening as his pants stretched and groaned, the dark blue fabric being pulled tight against his flesh, squeezing his now bulging crotch. Vegito wasn't just becoming huge again: He was becoming immense.
Already bigger than he was before, the beefy saiyan knew that his plan had failed as quickly as it was tried. He had to stop. If he had any hope of getting out of this now, he had to stop feeding Buu his energy.
Vegito's roar weakened, his massively engorged body trembling as he began to power down as quickly as he could. But something was wrong, he was still channeling energy, still funneling it into his body, into Buu. The golden aura still surged around him, sparks arcing across his bulking pecs and between tree trunk thighs as they continued to steadily inflate and expand. Buu was tugging at his energy, pulling it out of him, riding the last of the surge of Vegito's power as long as he could.
Buu chuckled darkly from within Vegito's body, the saiyan's back quivering with the monster's glee, "That's right Vegito, I'm taking every last drop!" He boasted, his voice heavy and strong, "All that power, all that strength! How does it feel when it's turned against you, you gigantic freak!"
"This can't be happening…" Vegito grunted to himself in frustration, looking down at his growing body, "I've stopped focusing my energy, but there's still too much…"
The saiyan's brutish pecs rose before him, stretching the tough orange and blue fabrics of his gi and undershirt, pushing the garments to their limits. His thickened nipples pressed against the cloth, their bloated outlines easily visible through the wet, tight material. Then suddenly the cloth pulled too tight, too firm, and pulled itself apart. Rips began to slowly tear their way through the saiyan's shirt, exposing bulging, sweating muscle through the ragged holes. More opened up along the garment's back, as the fusion's quivering muscles tried to break through. Then his pants followed suit bulging thighs tearing viciously and unforgivingly at the clothing holding them captive in its grip. Vegito winced with some shame as he felt his pants tighten against his ass and groin, leaving little to the imagination as Buu began to engorge even them, and groaned as he felt even more tears spreading across his top.
The fusion's own power was too strong for his own good it seemed. It wasn't dissipating nearly fast enough on its own, and if Vegito didn't do something he'd become too massive and heavy to move on his own, with or without Buu controlling his body.
Vegito ground his teeth, clenched his fists, and once more began to yell.
Buu laughed in defiance, squirming within Vegito as he waited for the saiyan's next move. He eagerly awaited the warrior to foolishly send even more ki his way, and yet the fusion kept him waiting. Instead the saiyan focused all of his concentration on gathering his strength, pulling it from throughout his body into one centered focal point. The fusion bent over, howling as he honed all his strength, and then stood up, fists clench, head held high as he roared in triumph, the remaining ki he had summoned to try and contain Buu shooting from his body in a flash of golden light, and then an aura of bright energy before the energy faded away, leaving Vegito standing on the ground, panting and sweating.
Majin Buu was silent for a moment, his plans temporarily thwarted, but then he laughed once more, "Congratulations saiyan, you cut off the surge! You've managed to cheat me out of a fraction of your energy! But thanks to your generosity I still have more than enough to crush you… Ahahahah!"
A cringe spread across Vegito's face as he felt Majin Buu ooze his way through his monstrously huge body, causing his muscles to ripple and wobble. The saiyan attempted to move his arms, his legs, anything, but they wouldn't budge at all anymore. Any control over his body Vegito might have had was now distant, obscured, gone.
Vegito struggled harder, as hard as he could and still, nothing. For a moment he almost considered powering up again, but knew that was no longer an option.
The fusion of the Earth's greatest fighters, the most powerful warrior in the universe, was now completely helpless.
It was a fact that Majin Buu knew all too well, in fact he relished in the knowledge, "Pathetic, isn't it Vegito?" The villain laughed, oozing inside the warrior's mammoth pectorals, forcing the engorged chest muscles to bounce and wobble with every gloating word shamefully, "I thought you were stronger than me! I thought you were better than me! Now look at you, look at what you've become!"
Buu laughed even more, his triumph filling him with excitement. Vegito groaned as he suddenly felt his arms lift, fists clench, all against his will, "Yes, look at what I've done to the mighty Super Vegito!" Buu cackled, forcing the saiyan to lift his arm even higher and flex his right bicep. The arm muscle swelled even more, expanding to horrific size, sending pain surging through the fusion's colossal arm. The fusion groaned in pain, but clenched his teeth to silence it as Buu forced it to flex again, "You're so big, so strong, so utterly useless! What a perfect defeat for a fool who can't stop bragging about his strength! Give him all the muscle he can handle and then turn it all against him!"
"I…" Vegito grunted, then stopped, unable to think of anything to say, his voice deepened even further, booming now from the immense bulk of his body. There had to be some way to counter this right? After how easily the fusion had beaten Buu back before, through every other trick or assault from the majin, this couldn't be how it ended, could it? Vegito tried to look down at his body, all too aware of how it forced his neck muscles to shift and bulge against one another. It was one of the few things he could move now and even then it was difficult.
"What's wrong monkey boy? All that bravado, all that arrogance, and now you have nothing to say! Muhahahah! What a pity."
Vegito groaned louder as his arms were set at his sides and pulled back while his pecs thrust forwards, the majin flexing and bulging them, forcing the tears in his top to widen and rip even further as the muscles creaked painfully against the cloth, "Hurts being so huge, doesn't it Vegito? How about we have a little fun instead…"
"I haven't lost yet…" the fusion growled at the villain, even as he felt Buu moving his arms again, "I'll figure out a way out of this, and the-"
Suddenly the hero gasped out loud as he felt his own arms bend, with much effort, and his gloved hands gripping at his own pecs. Buu chuckled as he forced the saiyan's own hands to rub deeply into and against his boulder-like pecs, the muscles heaving up and down as the fusion's breathing deepened.
"What the hell?" Vegito said, gritting his teeth, realizing all too well what Buu was planning now, "What are you doing Buu…?"
"I told you saiyan…" The villain said, chuckling wickedly before he forced more of his mass into the saiyan's already huge pecs, flowing within them, massaging them from both inside and out, "We're going to have ourselves some fun…!"
Vegito stifled a deep moan as he felt his overly stretched, overly sensitive pecs being teased and grabbed and taunted. He couldn't hide the blush on his face though, or the arousal welling up inside of him. The saiyan's breathing grew even heavier now, only exacerbating the sensations in his chest, the excitement growing within his loins sending a rush of shame through the defeated warrior's body.
"Alright Buu…" The hero gulped, shivering even more as Buu only increased his movements, "That's far enough! You've beaten me, you've won! There's no reason to humiliate me like this…" The fighter growled between his teeth.
"No reason Vegito? How about the all the gloating, all the one-sided fighting? All the humiliation you put me through!" Buu grumbled, wrapping the fusion's gloved fingers around his exposed nipple, giving the thick nub a firm squeeze and causing the hero to moan less subtly, "Hahaha, yes, that's it saiyan… Oh I intend to return every bit of humiliation on you times ten! And what better way than by satisfying myself as well…"
Vegito only squeezed his eyes shut as he groaned in response, the saiyan no forced to squeeze both of his swollen nipples between his fingers.
"This is actually rare for me you know, super saiyan… I've only used this technique on somebody once before, but you are much more powerful… much less fragile…" The monster continued, "Having a mortal host body like this lets me feel all the same things you feel, and you feel so much… so many urges!"
"Buu, please…" The fusion huffed, then sighed with relief as suddenly his arms once more lowered to his sides, and all of the pressure within his chest lessened as Majin Buu flowed his liquefied body elsewhere.
"I know what you feel Vegito," Buu crooned as he moved through the hero's titanic body. To the saiyan it felt as though hands were rubbing him, feeling him, squeezing him wherever the slime moved. Down his abs, around his rump, over his thigh… ,"I know that it's been too long since either of you had those urges satisfied…"
The saiyan was about to say something, but all that escaped his lips was a sudden moan as Buu finally flowed down below Vegito's belt. He gasped heavily, the heat inside of him swelling with every passing second as Buu engorged the saiyan's groin. As his obvious bulge grew even more, Vegito should have been appalled, he should have been disgusted, he should have at least been surprised… yet somehow he wasn't. A shiver rushed through the beefcake's body once more.
"You're mine now, Vegito… Your whole body, every last inch of it! It belongs to me now…" Buu growled, engorging the fusion even further, forcing his bulging muscles to ripple with pleasure, "All mine to do with as I please! Such a shame about your wives though, isn't it? I bet they would have eaten a beefy stud like you right up…." The monster laughed darkly.
"You're a sick bastard…" Vegito panted heavily, sweat drenching his gigantic body, seeping between mountainous muscles that twitched and heaved with every breath as veins coursed and bulged over them. Despite his words, despite what he should have felt, Buu was right. It had been much too long since either Goku or Vegeta had felt relief. They had spent so much time fighting Buu, individually, together, and fused, and now they had lost. The chances of them ever escaping this fate seemed to grow slimmer with each passing second, and now…
Then again, maybe the battle wasn't over… maybe it just shifted to another field. Vegito suppressed a slight smile as a shimmer of hope sparked in his mind. He might as well hold out until that hope lasted… and maybe he really could enjoy himself while doing so.
Vegito groaned huskily as the last of Majin Buu flowed into its destination, for now at least, leaving the saiyan hot, hard, and yearning. Buu laughed once more as he savored his victory, eager to indulge himself in his completely dominated host body now.
"It's like I told you before Vegito, if you thought you were sick of me before… just wait until you see what I can do from the inside…!" Buu cackled, enjoying the wave of pleasure pulsing from his host, "I plan to milk this victory for all it's worth, every last delicious drop! You better be ready cow, the rest of your life belongs to me!"
Vegito chuckled wearily, taking a deep breath and allowing a slight smile to form on his lips, "Go on Buu…" He said, his cocky grin slowly returning once more, "Show me everything you've got."
