Chapter 3: Jefe
"Cake… can't… stop… eating…" whined Videl, tears in her eyes. She cried for her former athletic body, as it grew bigger and fatter as she was compelled to fill her face with the calorie-laden cake.
"Bulma… I hate to do this to you, but you leave me no choice!" shouted 18, raising up a fat arm and charging energy into her chubby palm. She fired a powerful blast of energy that slammed right into Buulma, and smashed her against the wall, splattering her blubbery clay body into pieces. "Shit… maybe I overdid it."
"Ha! You no hurt Buulma!" shouted Buulma, as her body rejoined and reshaped back to normal.
Well, crud! thought 18, a bead of sweat going down her pudgy brow. That didn't work at all!
Buulma then flew at 18 at high speed, swinging her fat fists at her former friend. 18 fought back, swinging her own fat fists and meaty legs at Buulma. However, whatever 18 could land did little to nothing. Her attacks either bounced off or twisted Buulma's body into a weird shape, which she almost instantly healed up from and resumed normal shape.
"Cake… sooooo good…" sighed Chi-Chi, now so massive, she and Videl both still had their clothes on their blobby bodies, but pretty soon they would rip apart, only managing to stay on in certain areas to preserve their dignity.
This couldn't have been more perfect… despite having a weak human for a host, Buu's power is unmatched. With Buu's flesh merging with her own, this once weak little human has become the most powerful monster in the cosmos! And I control her! thought Babidi with a smirk as he watched the battle as the Majin and Android collided fists, before the former gained the upper hand.
"UGH!" went 18, feeling Buulma's fat knee in her enormous stomach.
"You want Buulma normal now?!" shouted Buulma, before she lifted 18 by the shirt and outstretched her arm to carry her through the air. She swung her elongated arm HARD into the ground, making 18 sort of relieved to have so much lard to cushion her when she met the rocky landscape backside first.
If I wasn't outfitted with cybernetics to last longer than most, I'd probably be out by now! thought 18, still breathing.
"Need... more... cake..." Goten kept going for piece after piece, then another. And another. The cycle went on as he continued to expand, his clothes slightly torn up also.
Buulma then held out her pudgy palm at 18, gathering energy into it.
Uh-oh… thought 18, not liking the look of this. She turned and flew as fast she could, just as Buulma fired a purple beam of energy from her palm at her. It flew at superspeed, easily keeping up with 18 and her slightly slowed down battered and blubbery bulk.
Only one shot! thought 18, before holding out her own palms.
She's not considering that she can block that! She's not even facing the right way! thought Babidi, seeing 18 facing a direction to the side of the beam.
"HYAHHHHHHHH!" shouted 18, firing as much as energy as she could to send herself flying back faster than she could fly herself. This sudden propulsion sent her away from Buulma's attack, which then struck a mountain, vaporizing it. "Phew… glad that I dodged that!"
"You make Buulma annoyed! Buulma will make you chocolate! Or cake! Or maybe pudding!" shouted Buulma, shaking and jiggling like a fat spoiled child having a tantrum when things weren't going her way, angry pink steam shooting out of her pores.
"I don't plan on being eaten twice in one lifetime!" shouted 18, holding out her sausage-like fingers to charge energy. In each hand, she formed a ball of energy, which then she tossed at Buulma. The balls went into Buulma's huge stomach, exploding and leaving small holes. But, as 18 annoying expected, they quickly refilled and healed.
Buulma stuck out her purple tongue before putting her hands back together. 18's eyes widened as she recognized the stance.
"No way…" said 18, remembering it from Dr. Gero's data.
"Kaaa…." began Buulma, as purple energy gathered between her fat palms. "Meee…"
"Where did she learn that?!" shouted 18, flying away because she knew what kind of power was coming.
'Haaa…" continued Buulma, as the ball of energy between her palms grew even bigger. "Meee…."
Once again, only one shot… thought 18, charging a beam of her own and firing it into the ground once more.
"HAAAAAAAA!" finished Buulma, firing an extremely powerful purple-colored version of the Turtle School ultimate technique from her palms as she thrusted them outward. Buulma had knowledge of the technique as all of Buu's fighting techniques had become a part of her mind. There was a massive explosion of purple energy that covered the entire field.
Within the smoke, was a floating Android who heavily sighed in relief. 18 was sure she escaped, but as dumb as Buulma seemed to be, the same tricks didn't always work twice.
The Majin successfully landed a punch on her cheek, as she plummeted to the ground, an energy beam followed suit as it enveloped her, a crater forming where her body was.
"Me win! Buulma is the strongest!" cheered Buulma, thrusting her fat arm into the arm, making it jiggle.
"Stupid girl! You nearly blew us all up!" shouted Babidi, having used his magic to teleport himself, Chi-Chi, Videl and Goten and the giant cake away from the blast and back to the field after the explosion cleared.
"Oh no! Is cake ok?!" cried Buulma, looking hungrily at the giant cake.
"Gulp… scarf… chomp…" went Chi-Chi, Goten and Videl, their blubbery folds covering what the tatters of their clothes would not. Their skin was looking doughy like Buulma's, yet retaining their original complexions. Videl's and Chi-Chi's tongues had turned purple and their nails black like Buulma's, while Goten's remained normal. They were all now gigantic blobs, their legs were halfway engulfed by their enormous bellies, and hips, or in Goten's case, just his giant belly, sides and back fat. The additional girth had added about a foot or two to the girl's natural heights, making them one and a half to two times the size of Buulma, while Goten was actually about to get to that point to Buulma's size.
"Phew… cake fine…" said Buulma, wiping sweat off her blubbery brow before something large busted out of the ground and nearly went through Buulma, stretching her flesh like rubber. "OOOF!"
"Damn it! Just get unconscious already! I hate fighting you enough without you being stronger than me!" shouted 18, punching Buulma hard again and again while stretching her outward. She had survived the Kamehameha explosion by blasting her way deep underground. 18 waited under there until Buulma let down her guard.
"You no go down yet?!" shouted Buulma, before she pulled back, causing the ooze-like flesh to separate from herself.
"This is disgusting…" frowned 18, now covered in the Buulma goo.
Buulma's fat face smirked evilly as she said. "Now Buulma have you." She held out her hand and clenched her fat fist.
"Huh?" blinked Number 18, before the ooze on her formed into a tentacle and wrapped around her!
"Squeeze that blubbery blimp until there's nothing left!" cheered Babidi.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed 18, as the tentacle tightened under Buulma's mental command, as if still part of her.
A hand clenched tightly, as it banged on the grass plain, shaking the landscape, but very softly.
In the Sacred World of the Kais, Gohan had been earlier training with the Z-Sword which was supposed to be the ultimate weapon to defeat Majin Buu, but when it was destroyed, there was another Kai, but a very old one who was sealed within it.
He was actually pretty useful since he was able to unlock one's hidden power, which he offered to do to Gohan, as they agreed.
As for the deceased Saiyan, Goku was watching everything happen on a crystal ball, and saw every moment.
"What's wrong, Dad?" Gohan shouted, unable to move because of the strange ritual he had to undergo to unlock his hidden power.
"Well, you remember when I told you Bulma and Trunks ate Buu?" Goku reminded. "Well, Trunks seems to be fine, but Babidi somehow got Bulma to turn into Buu and he's trying to do the same to Chi-Chi, Videl and Goten, and she'll kill 18 soon if she keeps this up!"
Gohan was about to reply when Elder Kai stopped him. "DON'T YOU EVEN DARE! You want to get all of your power out?! Don't! Do! Anything!"
He groaned, but complied.
Luckily, Goku had some good news. "Well, it looks like 18 is about to have a reunion, but not at the best of times."
18 could feel her fat body being squeezed like she was in a vice. 18 tried the best to break free, but this tentacle of Buulma's flesh was too strong, even if made of a lard-like substance.
"Buulma squeeze you good! Maybe me make you cornet! Then chocolate come out when me squeeze you! Mmmmm…" said Buulma, licking her fat lips.
A gigantic hole ripped open right through Buulma's fat chest, making her stunned, before a foot came down onto her head. This caused Buulma's head to sink into her bulbous body, leaving her dazed and confused. The fat human-turned Majin ran around in circles, her hands desperately scrambling for something to grab to get her head back over her shoulders.
"Huh… who's there…?" asked 18, feeling weak and injured. Even as a cyborg, she wasn't invincible; even she had her limits.
"My, you really let yourself go, sis."
"Of all the people..." groaned 18, her eyes rolling in annoyance, as a pair of strong hands grabbed the tentacle and tore it off while its host was distracted. 18 looked up to see a black haired man who looked like her, aside from the obvious weight difference. He had cold icy eyes like her and wore a white shirt with green sleeves that had MIR imprinted across his chest in black letters, and a pair of blue jeans. He had black shoes and wore a tan colored belt, along with a pair of black leather gloves. On his left sleeve was an orange armband that said RANGER. "Hey, 17. Nice clothes."
"Comes with the job, glad you can still recognize me even after all these years. You don't even tell me you gotten married or had a child? Marron doesn't know about her uncle?" teased 17 with a smile that a brother would use when badgering his sibling.
"Yeah, well you never bothered to find me! I tried to find you after Cell but then you disappeared to who knows where!" frowned 18.
"I had some thinking to do. Seems you haven't been keeping in shape, and you were struggling against that monster," said 17, as Buulma managed to grip her ponytail and tugged on it.
18 frowned more. "Its not what you think. Besides…"
"I've been watching. I know the whole thing with Buu…and how this woman has him inside her now," said 17. "I just was waiting for the right moment that would look cool."
"This is why I hate you."
Buulma's head popped back into place after pulling it out by the ponytail. "Buulma mad at you now! Me hurt you good! And then me make you ice cream! Then me eat you!" shouted Buulma, stomping and spouting pink steam.
"Heh… don't think I'm like my sister. Unlike her, I've been training seriously over these past few years," smirked 17, cracking his knuckles.
"17! It wasn't just she's stronger than me…" began 18.
"I know. You didn't want to seriously hurt her," said 17, looking back to his sister. "I know the difference in our power as well… but I may be able to knock her out at least."
"You get hurt good now!" shouted Buulma, doing a flying head charge for 17. The black haired modified human jumped out of the way, causing Buulma to plow through another rock like it was made of dust.
"Buulma want you stand still!" shouted Buulma, before firing a barrage of energy blasts from her fat fingers.
I can't beat her in a straight up fight… thought 17, leaping back repeatedly to dodge most of Buulma's blasts and to endure what he couldn't. But maybe I can tire her out. I just have to do what damage I can and focus on not getting hurt or wasting energy.
"You annoying too!" frowned Buulma, more steam blowing out of her pores.
17 grinned, as he remembered a basic rule of battle: angry enemies tire out more quickly.
"So what are you supposed to be? Some big monster or a big ball of gas?" asked 17, arms folded across his chest.
"Me beautiful genius, that's what!" shouted Buulma, doing a sexy pose and waving her hand through her long ponytail.
"You look ok but no sound like genius," mocked 17, before dodging Buulma's outstretched arm when she tried to punch him. He jumped onto it and ran along it to plant his foot into her face. Buulma's face was sunken in, obscuring her vision by her own flesh. This allowed 17 to land multiple punches and kicks all over Buulma, followed by his Hell's Beam barrage. The multiple beams fired from 17's finger filled Buulma with multiple holes. "And the coupe de grace: Photon Flash!"
17 fired a blast of concentrated energy from his palm into Buulma, sending her flying through several rocks created by the fight when pieces of the land and the mountains were blown apart.
"17!" scolded 18, trying to get back up. "That happens to be my friend… who just happens to be generous when we shop…"
"Relax, 18... she's still alive…" said 17. "Which is bad news for me… she's going to be pissed…"
"YAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" shouted Buulma, as she stood up from the debris she had been blasted into. The holes in her body filled right back up and her face blew back into regular shape.
That was slower than before… she's getting tired…unfortunately not quick enough… thought 17, knowing he couldn't last forever too.
17 quickly sprinted towards Buulma, as she launched a barrage of energy blasts which he zigzagged across the dodge, before jumping off of Buulma's tentacle, kicking her in the back and sending her sky high, and although he knew it wouldn't do much, he charged a giant energy ball from both his hands as it fired towards her as a beam, successfully colliding with the Majin.
Come on! She can't go on forever, she doesn't have infinite stamina like me and 18! She's almost like Cell in a way!
Buulma had obviously proved to be incredibly irritating, and she herself was getting irritated, as more smoke left her pores, humoring 17, giving her the finger. "Hey, Goo Goo Girl. Want a treat?"
Buulma spouted angry pink steam and immediately phased in front of the Android, slamming him to the ground, before leaping up and slamming her enormous butt onto his back. "UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Me squish you, little bug!" shouted Buulma, leaping up and slamming her entire bulk onto 17 again.
"FFFUUUUUCCKK!" screamed 17, Buulma adding her strength to her colossal weight. If not being a cyborg and a very powerful one at that, his spine would have snapped the first time.
LYou no last third time," said Buulma, leaping up again... only to get blasted away.
"I'm still... here too…" said 18, huffing and puffing, her hand held out.
"Guess I can't do this alone, huh, sis? We always did work better as a team," said 17, standing up, putting his hands on his aching back.
Buulma stopped her flying back and growled, before sticking her thumb into her mouth.
"The hell?" went 17 and 18, wondering what she had in mind now.
Buulma blew as hard as she could, causing herself to inflate like a cartoon character. She blew up bigger and bigger until she was a gigantic ball with a head, hands, and feet.
"Buulma Bomber!" shouted Buulma, before flying off for the cybernetic siblings like a cannonball.
"Run for it, 18!" shouted 17, as the giant inflated ball-like Buulma came for them. He barely leaped out of the way of the massive pink girl, but got hit on the leg as she passed by.
"WHOA!" went 18, her fat body jiggling as she dodged Buulma, her butt getting grazed a bit by the friction of the high speed blubber girl passing by. "That technique may be weird, but effective."
"Pffft…!" went 17, covering his mouth with his hand, as he stood behind 18.
"What?" blinked 18, confused. 17 just pointed downward and 18 looked to see a hole had been ripped open in the seat of her tight squeezed jeans, leaking out a puff of fat and giving a little peek of 18's dollar-bill panties.
"HAHAHAHA!" laughed 17, that sight too ridiculous even in this situation.
"17!" frowned 18, her fat cheeks red.
"Sorry… couldn't resist…" said 17, before remembering about Buulma and ducking under her cannonball attack again.
"So what do we now?" asked 18, as she and 17 fired blasts at Buulma to mess with her flight path.
"Well, if we could just hold her down, maybe one of us can land a good enough attack," said 17.
18 frowned. "Even if she wasn't stronger than us, she's way too big and… wait a minute... I think I know how to beat her!"
"Really now?" went 17, blinking.
18 waddled off, and shouted. "Just keep her busy, ok?"
"That won't be a problem…" said 17, before flying out of another cannonball.
18 ran to where Goten, Chi-Chi and Videl were stuffing their faces with cake. She had to push their blobby bulk aside to make room, as they resembled small hills of lard with heads and hands. Chi-Chi was starting to look more like she did as a young woman while Videl had grown slightly more shapeless. Both women were probably almost 6/10 a ton.
She knew letting this continue would lead to drastic consequences, so she karate chopped whatever was left of their necks, as they each drop a slab of cake that went into both of their mouths, as they fell unconscious, getting fatter one final time, their tongues and nails returning to their original color.
Now for Goten.
Actually, now that she thought about it... he could be useful and help her out here...
She took a look at the extremely plump Saiyan boy, and waddled over to him.
"Goten, snap out of it!" Android 18 ordered, grabbing a hold of his shoulder and slapping the fat boy for him to regain his senses, which surprisingly worked, as he shook his head and looked up, noticing the fat android.
"Eighteen... what happened...?" He then began to look around, seeing the massive cake before him, and the pair of the almost naked and extremely, EXTREMELY obese Videl and Chi-Chi. "Mom?! Videl?!"
"Goten, I'm going to need you to eat as much of this cake as you can, if possible more than me! There's no time to explain!" 18 exclaimed, shoving some of the desert down her throat and handing Goten some of the cake with her other hand, as he reluctantly took it, confused.
"But... why? Wasn't the cake supposed to be bad?" Since Goten was no longer in a trance, the Majin influence had no effect on him, not that it had an impacting one.
It seemed 18 would have to forget her last claim. "Look behind you, remember how Bulma ate Buu when he was just chocolate?! Well that shrimp used her to turn her into Buu, and it's crazy annoying, so we need to get bigger and stronger to best her!"
"But, I don't wanna hurt Miss Bulma!" Goten complained.
"Goten, you'll have to, otherwise I don't think we'll be able to get her back to normal! Do you understand?!"
He gazed back and forth, looking at everyone he knew, before sucking in his breath, almost reluctantly complying, taking ferocious bites of the slabs of cake, as he seemed more focused on growing bigger. While the Majin flesh was still inside of him, he was not under the influence of it, thus he wasn't compelled to eat it, but 18 knew about the cake's high calorie and fat content, as it caused Goten's body to grow even larger than it already was. His giant belly took the lead of his gaining like it had always had, turning into an even larger boulder of soft, but strong dough as it reached past his blobbish knees, his body width beginning to exceed his height even further.
"Going to hate this later, but…" began 18, before she grabbed handfuls of the cake and started wolfing them down greedily herself. Like Goten, 18 wasn't under any influencer, but she did it anyway, her gain being slower than Goten's. Perhaps her slower growth had to do with her being an Android.
Her butt grew wider and wider and outward. Soon, 18's butt was like a personal shelf on her backside, but her body height still exceeded her width.
"Hey! What are you-" began Babidi, approaching, only to be kicked away by 18, who was already frustrated enough to begin with, as Goten was still showing slight reluctance, eating a bit slowly.
"That's Buulma's cake!" shouted Buulma, deflating and resuming her normal blimpy proportions. 17 took this chance to blast her into a nearby rocky wall in hopes to wear her down.
"GOTEN!" 18 burst out. "IF YOU DON'T DO THIS, YOUR MOTHER, VIDEL, AND GOHAN, EVERYONE IS GOING TO DIE! YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO BRING YOUR FATHER BACK! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT!?"
It was then something sparked within him, a drive like no other.
"No..." he murmured in horror, before diving into the cake, wolfing down every piece. "NOO!"
18 knew she had to use Goten's naïveté against him. Of course, being the naïve boy Goten was, he didn't care about the extra weight, he thought all of this would help him in their endeavors. Each bite he took, he grew bigger, his triple digit weights going to the right of the scale.
Gotta keep eating... gotta get bigger... As he kept eating and eating, he could feel himself filling out... getting fatter... getting stronger... this was all to help the mother of his best friend, and save them along with his family.
"Wow..." 18 breathed, mesmerized at the speed of Goten's consumption and growth. It was like he was a vacuum cleaner, it's contents rapidly increasing as it inhaled what laid in front of it.
Soon, he became just as tall as his mother, and his width was greater than his height.
He was astonished about his changes, but didn't waste time dwelling on it as instantly, ready for battle, his hair spiked up to a tulip shape, becoming a golden color, an aura of the same color bursting around his body, which actually grew again because of his transformation.
Buulma shook off the debris and fumed out some smoke in anger, before opening her mouth.
"BWAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" shouted Buulma, firing a massive energy beam from her mouth. 17 just barely evaded the attack, only for Buulma to sidestep him and plant her fat knee in his stomach and her fat elbow in his ribs.
Suddenly, a massive figure wrapped his fat arms around Buulma's body and squashed their blubbery bulks together, restraining the Majin's movements.
"You?!" shouted Buulma, surprised.
"I'm sorry, Miss Bulma," the now half a ton half-Saiyan apologized, trapping Buulma between his two flabby Saiyan boy arms. "I really am."
Now at a thousand pounds, Super Saiyan Goten sported a ginormous belly, chunky arms, legs and cheeks, his sides and back were filled with so much adipose and fat, and he was about as tall as his over morbidly obese mother now.
"Good job, Goten!"
18 came in and bombarded Buulma with a load of punches and kicks, as the Saiyan held her down.
Down below, the wizard was actually pretty beaten by 18's kick, and was having a difficult time getting up.
"Are you alright, Master Babidi?"
"Huh?" the warlock went, still a bit dazed from 18's kick until he got a good look at the voice. It was a deep and echoed one, and he knew who it was.
The alien was completely covered in black and red armor from head to toe, his headgear only showing his violet eyes, horns at the corners of them, and an 'M' on his belt.
"Oh Grahm… I suppose you are one of my only few remaining henchmen left…" sighed Babidi. Most of his men had been killed by Goku, Vegeta, and others, and the ones he had left were off-world.
"Looks like you did what your father couldn't," he complimented, watching Buulma and Goten jiggle, as Buulma tried to wiggle free and 18 continued to bombard her with attacks.
"You did bring the spare ship, right?" asked Babidi. "Someone went and blew up the old one while I was out freeing Buu."
"Yep! I-"
He pointed up just in time to see a big explosion of energy and various pieces of debris coming down. "Well, it was there…"
"Huh?!" went 18, Goten, 17, and Buulma looking up to see three figures in the sky, Goten letting his guard down had allowed Buulma to get the drop on him and elbow him in his giant gut, which he recoiled from, holding it in pain as she went for 18, 17 trying to assist.
"Trunks!" Goten shouted over as his best friend flew towards him, absolutely flabbergasted at his sudden change, trying to keep his composure but miserably failed.
"Goten... you're so... fat..." breathed the purple-haired, speechless half-Saiyan as Goten smiled warmly and innocently, rubbing his ginormous gut and slapping it. "Yep! And super strong too!"
Trunks knew he himself was fat, there was no denying it at all, but Goten... the Son child was in a whole different league of fat. Maybe him being a Super Saiyan put an extra amount of pounds into him.
"But... Trunks, your mom isn't really herself, I don't think you should be-" began Goten, before feeling a massive fist go into his swollen gut, as he went flying, managing to catch a glimpse of a giant fist coming out of Buulma's fat back.
"Goten!" shouted Trunks, shocked to see his mother beat Goten away like that. Even though she looked much younger, fatter, and had the features of a pink alien, he still could recognize her instantly.
"Goten?" blinked Buulma, confused. "Who Goten?"
This is getting worst than I thought… not only is Bulma changing into Buu physically, but so is her mind. She probably won't recognize Trunks or Vegeta by now! thought the Supreme Kai, as he and Vegeta landed on the ground.
"Mom! It's me! Trunks!" shouted Trunks, looking sad and worried, trying to help her snap out of whatever this was.
"?" blinked Buulma.
"Me not know you… but see you make Buulma head hurt," said Buulma, getting her feet back on the ground. The back fist sunk back into the fat of her great backside.
"Mommy…" cried Trunks, tears at the corner of his eyes threatening to fall down his chubby cheeks. "You don't remember me?"
"Bulma, this is ridiculous! You practically talked about him even in your sleep when he was born!" shouted an annoyed Vegeta.
"You make head hurt too…" said Buulma. "Me no like…me hurt you!"
"What?!" shouted Vegeta, before Buulma charged at him, swinging her fist. He immediately changed into a Super Saiyan 2 and caught her arm just in time. "Bulma! This is just pissing me off!"
"You make head hurt! Little boy make head hurt! Me no like!" shouted Buulma.
"Vegeta! You'll have to incapacitate her!" shouted the Supreme Kai, waving his hand to cause a spell book to form out of the air.
"Hey! That's my father's spell book! Grahm! Get it back!" shouted Babidi.
"Understood, Master Badidi," obeyed Grahm, charging towards the Kai, who knew he had no choice but to fight, quickly dropping the book, and catching the arm. In his fused form, he was now stronger than both Kibito and the original Supreme Kai, so holding his own was an understatement.
"Though I dislike combat, you've left me with little choice!"
He kicked away Grahm, and lifted both arms up, a giant block of Katchintite, the strongest metal on the universe, and thrusted it forward, almost crushing the minion had he not dodged in time, but he then was surrounded by an orange glow, finding himself unable to move.
"W-What's going on?!" he yelled in outrage, attempting to break out of whatever this was.
"I doubt you haven't heard of a little thing called paralysis," the Kai taunted, his divine power channeled through his palms, having the same orange glow surrounding his opponent.
Grahm's pupils began to glow red as his eyebrows furrowed. "Oh, I have... I just haven't dealt with it in a while."