So quick note, if it hasn't been obvious yet, I actually quite suck at making fight scenes so forgive me if these aren't the most enjoyable.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Chapter 4: Ikigai

The Kai didn't know how this happened, it was like his technique had completely turned on him, as now Grahm was paralyzing him and the servant was completely mobile.

"My kind can reverse any unnatural effect or status condition that has been placed upon us such as burning, paralysis, you name it, and the best part, we can play with it all we like," the Majin chuckled under his mask, repeating raising the Supreme Kai up and lowering him down, slamming him onto the ground, creating a hole that kept going deeper and deeper.

Meanwhile, Vegeta had been delivering punch after punch and kick after kick to his blubbery, yet nimble wife, but she somehow always managed to counter it, even with those androids helping him land clean shots every once in a while, she always seemed to brush it off. It was so stupid they were wasting so much power on a regenerative chewing gum.

"It's like we're dealing with Cell with his regenerative abilities on steroids!" Vegeta hissed as he watched Buulma reform herself after having her head blasted off, much to the protest to Trunks.

He then sped to her quickly, kneeing her newly reformed head, skidding on the dirt a bit as Vegeta and 17 both bombarded her with a series of punches and kicks once more, the Prince driving his fist into her stomach while the Android landed a swift kick to the head, then grabbed her glove to propel himself around, and deliver another swift boot kick sending her further back.

"Now, 18!" 17 called to his sister as the overweight Android fired a giant beam from up above, while Buulma made her own as it became a beam struggle, but since it was being dragged on for too long, they eventually exploded against each other whirling up a small sandstorm, with Buulma incapable of locating anyone else.

During this, Goten had gotten himself out of the rumble and flew at the highest speeds he was capable of, rushing into the battlefield, flying forward with all of his bulk, slamming it into Buulma, then grabbing her and flew into the air before slamming her hard into the ground by their neck. He then lifted up her foot and stomped hard on their back.

"Wow, I didn't think Goten could fight this good while being fat..." Trunks whistled as he watched his best friend try to go head to head with the Majin with the occasional help from the others.

Goten hoped this had done the trick, but Buulma extended her head and right arm and wrapped them all around Goten's bulk, trying to squeeze him, the boy shrieking in pain as he tried resisting it, using his arms to try and break it off. It was twice as more painful since she was using two of her body parts. Goten didn't see any other way out of this, so he had to go through with it. He couldn't just break out with sheer force. Although, there was another way he could break out of this, and it was quite unorthodox but what part of this whole battle wasn't?

He chomped on Buulma's arm, as she shrieked while the boy became to suck up the pink sludge like pasta, his figure now slowly becoming more bloated, ball-like and wider as he did so.

Vegeta saw what was happening and quickly came to Goten's rescue, not noticing the boy's own escape plan, as he pulled apart Buulma's head from her giraffe length neck and slicing the extended arm off, knowing it would do no good as she would just grow another one.

"Look at yourself Goten, you're a big fat tub of lard! What could you possibly do to help?!"

The titanic son of Goku didn't like being called such, but he couldn't deny he was. "Hey! Stop calling me fat!" he exclaimed getting the rest of the pink stuff off him.

Then, Vegeta felt something, strange.

He didn't know what it was but he felt it in his forehead. He grabbed it in pain as the Majin symbol glowed between black and green repeatedly.

"GAAAAAAAHH!" he shrieked in excruciating pain, Babidi holding his hand out before clenching it, and a powerful white barrier of energy suddenly forming around himself before dropped to the ground, the 'M' on his forehead vanishing, as his eyes closed and his body made contact with the ground.

Babidi had many ways of disposing minions, such as the two Earthlings he killed from before, but for ones that were pretty much way stronger than him, he could only remove them from his control, per se, and all of them would be unconscious afterwards. He knew the Saiyan wasn't going to obey orders anymore, so disposing of him was the next best thing, and he wouldn't be able to fight for a while now.

"Dad!" shouted Trunks, running to his father. However, he was thrown back by the white energy. "What even is that? How can my dad make it when he's out?"

"Who cares?!" 17 yelled. "We still need to take this damned thing out!"

He quickly aimed both of his hands at the genie, and a vibrant circle of orange ki began to form, growing ever larger as 17 focused his energy into a single point. With a cry, he unleashed a blast of yellow energy from his hands, larger and faster than the average energy blast. It connected with Buulma, and hit the beast in it's entire upper body, before erupting out from his back, leaving a pair of stubby legs and boots, everyone's eyes grew round with shock.

"I swear, if that thing reg-" 17 started as he charged more energy to blow the rest of her to bits before watching Buulma reform! Again!

"JUST STOP DOING THAT! IT'S SO ANNOYING!"

He was quickly punched in the face by a stretched out pink hand, in the nose at that, as he grabbed it and howled as the blood tricked into his lips. Now she was just like Piccolo?!

The arm then grabbed the black-haired cyborg, as Buulma mushed him into her pink body, trying to suffocate him, and 18 was trying her best to think of an attack, since there was a high chance her brother would be used as a human shield, and she couldn't make the most precise of shots.

Buulma however didn't notice the incredibly reluctant Trunks behind her charging up some energy, and it wasn't until she heard the cackling from the attack being produced that she noticed the fat boy's presence.

Oh no...

"Wait, Mom! WAIT-" The attack dissipated as Trunks began to frantically wave his hands around, trying to get her mother to hopefully snap out of this, but still she remembered nothing, as she smiled, releasing 17 from her grip, and charging at Trunks towards speeds he couldn't even track, and he was ready to take it.

She was coming so fast he couldn't dodge at all.

He braced himself.

He closed his eyes, ready to take the beating.

But he was pushed, and heard a cry.

"OOMPH!" gasped Goten after pushing Trunks out of Buulma's way as he felt her fist drive into his massively swollen gut, which drove him back dozens of yards as he attempted to stay on his feet.

His hands flew to his mouth, before they fell to his giant stomach, the boy quickly falling on his back as the transformation faded away, decreasing his overall weight by a hundred pounds or so, his clothes in tatters and his body itself covered in cuts, breathing heavily.

"GOTEN, NO!"

Trunks ran over to his best friends as fast as his plump legs would allow him to, while Buulma finished off the others with ease.

"Goten, are you alright?! Please be alright!" Trunks begged frantically as he shook Goten's bigger stomach, as he heard his best friend groan while his stomach churned.

"Trunks..." moaned the Son child weakly, attempting to get up, but was too exhausted and battle damaged to do so. He never knew Buulma could pack such a punch! Was she just as strong as the original Buu? As a Super Saiyan 3? The form his dead father had taken to buy Trunks some time?

The purple-haired Saiyan now didn't know what to do. He didn't want to fight the pink rotund demon that was his mom, but look at what she was doing. At the same time, he wanted to help his friends and family, but he was too conflicted to do so, and they didn't have any Senzu Beans on them, he knew since he ate the same chocolate his mother did, they're bodies had the same properties, so he could heal from stuff like this quickly, but he didn't know if he could heal other people.

"YOU IN BUULMA'S WAY!" Buulma exclaimed, slamming her stout foot into 17's face, as his nose let out a deafening crack, almost being flattened, finally being knocked out of commission, joining the Supreme Kai in the realm of unconsciousness.

"17!" yelled 18 in outrage, and went to attack, but Buulma was much to fast for her as she put the Android on a chokehold using her two retractable hands and looping them across her neck, tightening it as the seconds passed, her breath getting more hoarse, letting out gurgles and croaks, and she too, luckily wasn't killed since the Majin lost concentration to go play with another toy.

The Prince of the Saiyans.

"Mom!" exclaimed Trunks, horrified as he viewed spectacle to the beatdown before him.

The unconscious Vegeta was being absolutely bodied by his own wife, literally sometimes, the Majin slamming him down over and over like a toy, playing with him in all sorts of cruel ways, repeatedly stepping on his legs, back and arms, as she childishly sang along to the sound of his bones breaking and snapping.

"Buulma win! Buulma beat you down!" she teetered and tottered, as she continued to unleash an onslaught on the Saiyan prince.

A wave of anger began to ripple within the son of Bulma and Vegeta, growing more furious by the second, but he kept bringing himself not to attack his mother, regardless of her transgressions. The words were coming out of his mouth automatically as if he was possessed.

"Mom..."

Vegeta's body was ruined from head to toe, scratches, blood, and even a swollen shuteye as Buulma finished playing with her toy.

"Mom..."

The Majin raised a palm, as yellow energy ball charging up.

"You go bye-bye now!"

She was ready to fire.

"MMOOOOOMM!"

Buulma, who was actually startled by the sudden outburst, finally stopped the assault, throwing away the Saiyan for the time being, looking at the sniffling Trunks, who was about to burst into a flurry of tears. The Supreme Kai was watching as well, weakly crawling out of the crater he was repeatedly slammed into previously.

"W... why... why Mom...? I don't get it... you used to be so nice… you used to be so happy... why did this even happen... we both liked being fat... and eating so much... but, we never did any... of this..."

The Djinn stayed still as a statue, as if she was stuck within a train of thought, listening to Trunks trying to speak as he kept sobbing, cautiously approaching her.

"I just... I just want this to stop... I don't want... a-any of this! You didn't even remember me... your own son..."

She couldn't... attack him for some reason... there was something inside her yelling not to.

"I... I want my mommy back! I don't care what you look like, I want her BACK!"

She then suffered excruciating pain through her head, like something was fighting in it! Like she was on fire! She just wanted it to go away! "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"MOM! PLEASE REMEMBER ME! REMEMBER US, PLEASE! I WANT YOU BACK! I WANT YOU BACK!" wailed Trunks, tears flowing from his face, travelling down his chubby and round body, going all over the place, as the pink monster thrusted forward to to wrap her fat arms around Trunks's fat body. He could feel her massive bulk all over, his chubby head against her fat breasts, his chest on her blubbery belly, and his chubby hands feeling soft doughy arm lard.

He felt incredibly tight as well...

He didn't get through...

He was going to die here... by the hands of his own mother...

"Don't worry, Trunks... Mommy's back..."

The tears spilling down Trunks' face turned into ones of joy in a millisecond.

"Bulma!" sighed the deity in relief, smiling to see she was back in control.

"Please, Mr. Supreme Kai, do whatever you can! Seal me if you have to!" huffed and puffed the physically and mentally exhausted Bulma. "I don't want Trunks to get hurt any-"

It would have been wise for her not to have spoken of this, or mention anything at all, as a beam came flying straight through Bulma's fat back and out Trunks'. Despite being a powerful kid, even though he was a Saiyan, a surprise attack like that didn't give him time to use his ki to form a barrier to protect him from serious damage. His new body wasn't fully prepared for this sort of damage either as well.

"Yeah, I'm not going be taking any sort of chances here..." sighed Grahm, his right arm from the energy that was freshly fired, he was done with the Supreme Kai seeing he was badly damaged enough, so he decided on the next best thing.

"Mommy…" the boy weakly moaned, as his eyelids slowly shut, blood pooling from the hole in his body as he fell limp in his mother's arms.

"Noooo... TRUUUUNNKKSS! TRUUUUUUUUNKKS!"

Seeing her child take a mortal wound, Bulma's spores suddenly spouted out more pink steam than she had ever done before, which formed a massive cloud that rose into the sky, and as she did so, her body began to change. Bulma pulled out two balls of flesh quickly before she transformed into her original form since she didn't want to take any chances one of her methods wouldn't work. Her skin turned back to it's original flesh color and the pores in her body vanished. Her purple hair turned back to blue and her eyes regained their old color. Bulma still was as fat as ever and looked much younger than she did before, but it was clear she was a regular human Earthling again, albeit her flesh was still malleable dough.

"I can't let this happen..." panted Bulma, fatigue evident in her voice. Her power felt much lower and it looked like the injuries from previous fights were now catching up with her, as she rubbed together the two pink pieces of flesh she pulled out from herself before she regressed back, as pink electricity cackled between the two of them, and were surrounded by a pink glow, as she placed one on top of Trunks' chest, and the other where his wound was, as now his body was bathed in it's light.

"Don't die, Trunks! Please, don't!" she prayed as the sludge above the hole made itself welcome into it, as it spread across every part of it, not leaving even the tiniest hole left, becoming a part of her son, while the other one was to keep his heart beating, but she hadn't notice it slip and slither into Trunks' open mouth as he became fully healed, as if he hadn't been hurt at all in the first place.

The unconscious purple-haired half-Saiyan then began to grow, his cheeks becoming a bit chubbier, his belly rising and growing, his sides and back spreading out and sprouting with fat, making the boy rise overall, and his arms and fingers became close to sausages, and he kept growing and growing, until stopping once he was at a range of 500lbs.

To say he was obese was an understatement, but he wasn't as fat as the likes of the other females and Goten.

"Huh..." blinked Trunks, his eyes opening. He sat up and remembered the blast he had just gotten through his torso. He felt his chest and looked to see his wound was now gone, but he was more shocked to see the increased amount of adipose around him, not that he was complaining about that, nor his increase in power thanks to the genetic trait of the warrior race.

"Mom?" he gasped, looking up at Bulma, who seemed to be on the verge of passing out.

"Good... you're okay..." smiled the Earthling, her fat face wide with joy, as her eyes began to shut. "I... finally did some good... after all I just did..."

"Mom!" shouted Trunks as he caught her before she made contact with the hard rock surface, and placed her down gently. He was really hoping she was alive, so he went to her chest, and placed his ear ear next to it, and as if his prayers were answered, he heard a few steady heartbeats before exhaling a sigh of relief.

Trunks had begun to wonder if his mother was actually possessed earlier by Buu, and almost had a frightening thought of the same prospect happening to him, but he remembered the Kai sealing the negative effects of Buu's influence before they left Capsule Corporation.

"Wait... if Mom could heal me, then..."

Realizing his abilities once more, Trunks quickly sprinted over to his best friend and quickly aimed his palms towards him as a blue beam the size of his hands fired towards Goten, a blue glow enveloping him completely.

While he did want to check on how Goten was doing, he quickly sprinted away to heal one more person, as the Son child sat up, and rubbed his ginormous gut. Grahm would have attacked, but he and Babidi were still distracted by the cloud of steam from Bulma that was still high in the air, making some weird shapes.

Meanwhile, a fully healed Supreme Kai quickly dusted himself off. "Thank you, Trunks."

The boy cut right to the chase. "So, do you know if my mom's gonna be okay?"

They both walked to her as the deity examined her form, it didn't take a genius to know her condition, as he warmly smiled at the very plump boy. "You have no reason to worry for her condition, she is very much alive, just worn out and unconscious."

"Bulma looks so, normal now," said Goten, waddling towards them. "Does that mean Buu's gone?"

"I believe so," said the Supreme Kai, "He left a mark on Bulma, but seeing that moment forced her to expel of Buu's evil out of her and thus his remaining influence is gone…" It was then the Supreme Kai's eyes widened and he looked up in horror.

"Something wrong, mister?" asked Goten confused, until he looked up and noticed what the deity had his stiff and frozen gazed fixed on.

"That cloud..." gasped the Supreme Kai, shivering in horror.

"You mean that one?" asked Trunks, looking up and pointing to the cloud that Bulma had forced out of her. "What about it?"

"It can't be! Everyone! Get away from here now!" shouted the Supreme Kai, before the cloud started moving oddly. Everyone knew something was definitely wrong when they realized the cloud was taking shape.

Goten grabbed Bulma and carried her off, the Supreme Kai picked up Vegeta and used telepathy to lift 18's body without directly touching her, who was now just starting to come to her senses, but was nowhere near proper battle condition, and Trunks grabbed 17 and carried him off. They flew as far as they could, while keeping an eye on the cloud.

The cloud continued to take shape, taking on a large bodied humanoid one. Fleshy arms and legs grew from the round center and a bulge that appeared to be a head formed from the top. Soon, the cloud began to solidify into a whole new being.

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" roared the fat pink creature that formed from the clouds. It was clearly female by it's quite enormous breasts and hips. The creature resembled Bulma, but had more prominent features like the original Majin Buu. She had no nose and a large tentacle emerging from her head in lieu of hair. The tentacle was quite long and wide and went down to her blubbery butt. This creature had black eyes with red pupils and instead of ears, she had strange sockets on the sides of her temples. The creature was every bit as fat as Bulma, and wore the same outfit she was.

"What the hell..." murmured a stunned Android 18, as they were all set down again nearby, while Trunks took the opportunity to heal Android 17. Granted, he was a bit tired from using this technique since he wasn't used to utilizing it yet, and the fact he tried to heal his father before, but the white glow didn't fade away, and he never woke up, and he used up most of his time on him.

Meanwhile, the creature landed on the ground, leaving a massive crater from her enormous power and great weight. She looked at her hands, followed by her arms, clearly studying itself and it's surroundings.

Babidi was stunned seeing this new monster, Buu had gone through so many changes overtime he didn't know what to expect at this point.

"Me Buulma! Me hungry! Me want food!" roared the creature, fangs bared.

Babidi shivered a bit, but then let out an evil chuckle as he figured what had just occurred. This must have been Buu's evil, and was inside of Bulma until she forced it out. The appearance must have been the result of having her as a host. Calmly, he walked up to the newborn Majin. "Hello there... why don't we-"

Babidi was immediately cut off by having been blasted by an energy ball from Buulma's hand, the creature laughing quite malevolently.

"Buulma obeys no one! Buulma will eat and destroy whatever me wants!" shouted Buulma, before turning her head to Grahm, letting out a frown, a part of her thinking of something negative about the slave.

"Alright, I don't know who you think you are, but anyone who-" began Grahm, before he was hit by pink energy, interrupting his sentence. "HUH?!"

The pink energy was fired out of Buulma's head tentacle and sprayed all over Grahm, causing pink smoke to cover him, as he let out an inhumane scream, as he begun melting, turning into a brown color, getting smaller, becoming split into two parts with some white melted cream in the middle. When it cleared, a giant smore shaped like Grahm was left in his place. The top cracker was shaped like his front side while the bottom was obviously resembled his back.

Buulma smirked hungrily as she picked up the Grahm-shaped smore and opened her mouth wide, shoving it down her maw, pretty much stuffing the whole thing in. Her chubby cheeks puffed out as she chewed and swallowed the contents.

"Mmm, good appetizer..." smirked Buulma, as she patted and rubber her enormous fat belly, now turning her head to the fat half-Saiyans, Androids and Supreme Kai. "What shall Buulma make you all? Me still hungry..."

Immediately, they detected plenty of differences between this Buulma, and the first one. While the first was just playful and affected like it's predecessor, Majin Buu, the one standing before them was a manifestation of pure evil, as she looked at the fighters in front of her, as if studying them for some reason.

"The big one, Buulma start with you," said Buulma, pointing a fat finger to Number 18, who was having none of it, already taking off to land a hit, but the Majin vanished before the Android was three feet next to her.

"?!" went 18, before she felt a very powerful fat fist go into her enormous belly, followed by both her chubby cheeks, and a kick to her massive endowed chest, causing her to fall to the ground. She was beaten and bleeding in several areas, as well being too hurt to move all that much.

"What shall me make you?" asked Buulma, floating in the air above 18, titled slightly in a reclined position. "Pudding? No. Candy? No. Ah! A brownie! That be tasty!"

"I don't think so!" shouted 17, kicking Buulma hard in the head. His foot just bounced off, and yet huge wounds opened up as if he kicked something of great density and hardness.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he grunted, grabbing his leg and gritting his teeth. Buulma just swatted him away with the back of her fat hand, making him leave a little trail as his body dragged across the ground. From the way it seemed, this Buulma was even stronger than the first one, or Majin Buu was.

"You Buulma eat next, maybe me make you into cupcake," said Buulma, approaching 18, when suddenly something flew by, and 18 vanished in a trace. "What?! Where Buulma's brownie go?!"

Goten looked up and immediately recognized the cape which fell to the ground with a thud, along with the turban.

"Mr. Piccolo!" shouted the fat Son family member, seeing the Namekian in the air, with the massive 18 under one arm. Because of his great strength, even someone of her size was easy to lift for him.

"Here, catch!" Piccolo wasted no time dropping 18 to the Supreme Kai, who used his telekinesis to slow down 18's descent, and gently placed her on the ground next to him.

"17! You and I have to keep her busy!" shouted Piccolo, flying towards Buulma with the male Android following behind. "Goten! Trunks! Use the fusion technique your fathers show you!"

"Fusion technique?" asked the Supreme Kai. "As in the Metamoran Fusion Dance?"

"Yeah! Our dads showed it to us because we were the only ones who could do it, but Goten's dad had to go back to Other World, but he's coming back soon," said Trunks.

"And Trunks's dad punched my dad after suggesting they could have fused," added Goten. "Before we got really fat now, it happened to us when we fused, Trunks' dad got really mad about it and he tried to beat us up."

"Not as mad as he got when we tried again and made a really skinny fusion!" chuckled Trunks... now he was thinking about Goten's state. "Actually... so, quick question Goten, how did you, your mom, Videl and 18 get so fat?"

"Well, when your mom was pink, she threw pink balls that went down our mouths, and made the giant cake that we were eating, and it made us so big! I blew up like a balloon!"

"Well, one of us has to change size, we have to be the exact same to do the fusion," Trunks sighed, looking at the younger, but bigger and fatter hybrid Saiyan.

Goten didn't know if this idea would work, but it was worth a shot. He knew he was bigger than Trunks, so if this went correctly, they should be the same size. He knew Trunks and Bulma were able to play with their bodies since they both ate the chocolate Buu, and the black-haired half-Saiyan suspected he, Chi-Chi and Videl had the same powers after having that pink flesh eaten by him and the others, as well as the cake. He vaguely remembered 18 resisting it, throwing up the pink ball, so she probably didn't have the same powers.

The inner rambling set aside, Goten quickly inhaled a huge chunk of air, Trunks could actually see the lines of air being sucked into Goten's mouth, as he began to grow in width and height again, his belly almost about to touch the ground, before he exhaled greatly, the air escaping his mouth as his body shrunk and shrunk until he was about the same size as Trunks was.

"Well, that's one way to do it," said Trunks, a bit flabbergasted. It was probably because of how their bodies were thanks to his mother.

"HURRY UP!" Piccolo screamed at the hybrid pair, as he and 17 kept fending of Buulma, not to much success, but the Namekian was able to hold his own better than the Android. "Perform the technique, we'll buy you some time! We'll protect the others while you take care of her!"

Goten looked to see his younger-looking, more overweight mother, and the fat Videl both knocked out next to the almost halfway eaten cake.

Trunks looked to see his mother still unconscious from purging the evil Buulma out and his dad still laying in the center of the strange white aura.

Both were worried and concerned for the wellbeing of those close to them, so they had no time to waste.

"Let's do this, Goten."

His onyx orbs locked on with the purple and blue ones, nodding in response.

The boys each got a few steps away from each other, and got into position. They were thankful their added weight wasn't a hindrance and didn't affect their mobility like normal overweight people.

"HYAHHHHH!" shouted Piccolo and 17 as they team attacked Buulma. Whatever blows they could land were either blocked or regenerated from quickly. At times, Buulma would turn and attack them both, slamming her fleshy fat limbs or her bulk into their smaller, lean bodies.

"Fuuu…." began Trunks and Goten, standing side to side. They stepped sideways towards each other, swinging their arms with their fingers extend. "…sssion…" they continued, now next to each other, their arms facing the opposite directions.

"HAAAAAAAAAA!" the two screamed in unison, as they leaned towards each other in the exact same moment, their fingers touching.

"THIS IS STUPID! Haven't I been sat on enough today?!" screamed 17, Buulma, sitting on both him and Piccolo, before they all sensed an immense level of energy, turning their heads to see an explosion of light were Goten and Trunks used to be.

Piccolo was more than relieved to see this.

"They've done it."

Buulma was in for it now.