A/N: Yup, that's right! After almost a year since the second chapter of this story, Gohan's Blonde Future is back up and running again! I will explain in the end notes why it took so long, but for now I am just happy to be finally able to update this story again Continuing with what chapter two should have had included, Eighteen has found herself something however tiny to wear. The android sent back from the future to protect Gohan approaching the beach, who was that blue haired girl she saw before? And what will happen now that she is free to proceed with her mission? Find out now in this immensely long awaited installment today!
West City, Beach:
"Ugh...even after all this time..." The android from the future letting out a long, annoyed sigh at her current predicament as she slowly climbed out of the water and onto the sandy beach of West City, her body dripping wet from how long she was immersed in the salty liquid, "...Waiting around Bulma only knows what..." Her large chest heaving against the too tight strings of her top, the knots straining to hold together while she started walking up the beach, the vocabulary change Bulma had made when she reprogrammed her going over her head, "...I am still stuck here...in this stupid little biki-"
Pwing!
A burst of fresh air rushing across her chest all of a sudden, somehow Eighteen had managed to tempt fate far more than a girl with the body she had should ever do. The blonde's head lowering as her short blonde bangs fell across her eyes, she simply stood there, her hands balling up into fists while she watched her bikini top fly off into the air before falling back down onto the beach several yards off, her large double E boobs bouncing around as they expanded back into their full natural size, "...Even better..." The half naked woman slowly making her way up towards where she had seen the girl on the phone, she sighed, the fact that her tits had managed to pop out of her only top bringing her to a depressing realization, "...Now I'm a topless blonde bimbo..."
A small breeze blowing her hair out of her annoyed blue eyes while she walked up the shoreline, Eighteen didn't even bother to reach down and pick up the bikini top that had oh so unceremoniously given way to her bust and exploded off of her chest a few moments before, "...Honestly I don't know what would be worse..." She said to herself more to get her mind over having a wardrobe malfunction after all the trouble she'd gone through to get that tiny swimsuit than anything else, "...Bouncing around with my tits out or squeezing the life out of them with that tiny bra..."
Making her way past the broken remains of her only previous success since arriving in the past, the back strings snapped completely in two where she had somehow managed to tie it on earlier, "...How the hell that chick wore that thing is beyond me..." Her mind falling back to that scene she'd witnessed though, even the future killing machine found herself at a loss for words, the memory of the girl rushing over to her boyfriend as the pair made out ingrained in her systems, "...Hmm...amazing what a girl will show to get a boy's attention..." Footsteps meshing with the sand moments before the crashing waves washed them away again, soon the sounds of conversation reached her ears.
"Yeah! Of course I want to go shopping! Why else would I call your emergency number?..." Eighteen heard the girl she had spotted earlier from the water say, the blonde, blushing slightly as she pressed herself against the small rock formation near where she was standing, her state of undress much more evident as they squished up against the rocks, "...Now are you going to come pick me up or what? My car like just broke..." Looking around the corner it didn't take Eighteen long to spot the source of the one sided call, the android a lot less surprised than she should have been given what she was listening to.
Simply shaking her head, the blonde brushed some hair out of her eyes before rolling them back at the girl's stupid replies, "...Great...of all the girls to run into it's the one type with worse stereotypes than mine..." Watching as the girl paced back and forth, facing away from her, her blue hair was a dead giveaway of some of the things Eighteen was thinking about her, "...Although...that is a nice dress…" She thought aloud, her eyes dropping to the bluenette's little maroon number, it was pretty, short, but stylish, the material hugging her round curvy body while not making her look completely like a floozy.
"...Looks pretty damn tight though...and here I thought running around topless made me look slutty..." Eighteen chuckling to herself as she mentally critiqued the other girl's outfit, she knew from her own experience no less that just because she had a voluptuous figure didn't mean she had to look like a bimbo, "...But if she has a boyfriend like that other girl maybe she's dressing to show off as well..." Blue orbs running across her dress it certainly made sense...another girl wanting a guy to look...then again though, if she wasn't dating someone then there was no excuse, not in Eighteen's mind, "...I know my old clothes weren't the best, but at least they didn't announce to the world, I have big ti-"
PWING!
That familiar sound echoing through her ears like a gunshot going off, Eighteen merely dropped her eyes, that sour look plastering across her face again as she felt a small breeze flow between her open thighs, "...Oh...son of a bitch..." She growled, realizing now that she was back to being just as naked as she had been before. Glancing over at the sad looking pieces of fabric she had only just had wrapped around her hips, the last defenses for her most womanly parts, as tight as that girl's dress was, she still had a lot more on than her. "...Good thing Seventeen isn't here..." Eighteen couldn't help blushing as she thought about it, the sheer amount of attention her brother would try to bring to her if he knew she was stuck naked in public, "...He'd never pass up on a chance to embarrass me about my breasts..."
The memory of her twin's anger at her always making his girlfriends feel unattractive by comparison repeating in her head, unlike when her top had decided to release her poor bust from its clutches, her bottoms had attracted a bit more attention. The sound heard by Eighteen's target as much as by her, the girl suddenly spun around, her blue eyes locking on the naked blonde chick peeking out from behind the rocks, "...Hey! Who are you? What are you doing back there watching me?..." She asked, Maron turning to face the strange woman that had been observing her the past couple minutes. The blonde letting out a sigh of frustration at her bikini revealing her in more ways than one, she stepped out right when Maron came round to face her…
"...What in the hell?..." They both said as their eyes instantly dropped from the other's face and down to their body, the ladies quite a bit more shocked at what they were seeing of the other than they ever would have expected on the beach. For Maron it was the obvious full frontal she was getting from Eighteen, "...Why...why are you naked?...Did some old pervert steal your clothes or something?..." The bluenette asked, albeit with a lot less intelligence resonating in her voice than her assumption actually stated, given how close they were to Kame House she had a good chance of being right. Even with how often the scantily clad girl went to the beach she still rarely saw naked blondes running around...usually they were redheads.
But while Maron's shock at seeing a naked girl with, even she would admit, one of the most perfect bodies she had ever seen, dashing about not even trying to cover up was something to marvel over, somehow it was Eighteen that was more shocked than anything, "...A...are you kidding me right now?..." Blonde hair blowing across her face as she took a few steps towards the other girl, her eyes focusing in on the top of her tight maroon colored dress where it was stretched out the most, "...How are you that big..." Composing herself right as she started to reach out towards Maron, Eighteen managed to get her mind back under control, she had a mission to accomplish and if something had nothing to do with that mission she needed to ignore it.
Blue eyes once more scanning across the two huge globes pressing out against Maron's tight dress she shook her head, "…Forget it...enough with the chitchat...I need your clothes...now!..." She demanded, the hand that had been stretching out now turning palm up to accept the items she was demanding, the blonde still looking intimidating despite standing there in front of her completely naked, "...I don't have a lot of time so if you'd hurry up..." Waiting for the bluenette to comply, the android arched one eyebrow up when she saw her backing away a little, Maron giving her the same agitated look the nude android was trying to hard to hold back right now.
"…Uhh, how about no?..." She simply stated to her while crossing her arms, the little flip up phone she was carrying staying open throughout the entire ordeal, the sound of a man's voice coming through from the other end, "...Do you have any idea how expensive this dress was?..." Maron asked her, sapphires moving up and down Eighteen's amazing body, but as much as any man would have given the nude blonde his clothes, his gun, and even his bike long ago for such a magical sight, the bluenette wasn't having it, "...It was like a lot of zeni...besides..." A small smirk, a prideful smirk at that spreading across her features as her eyes centered on Eighteen's exposed breasts, the girl actually giving her a demeaning look, "...I doubt it would fit a 'girl' like you anyway..."
That small scowl on the android's face spreading out into an angry grimace, that just about did it! "...Okay...if that's the way you want it..." Brushing some silky blonde strands of hair behind her eyes as she slowly started walking towards the big mouthed bluenette again, Eighteen looked at her as her nice girl routine slipped away entirely, "...That's the way you're going to get it..." A high pitched squeal erupting over the phone for her boyfriend to hear, it was quickly followed by the sounds of clothes being yanked off as Maron found out just the kind of girl she was actually dealing with!
Rushing the uppity little bimbo before she could even react, in the blink of an eye, Eighteen had grabbed the bottom of her maroon dress, and with all the speed that an android had, she pulled it right up and over the girl's head! A rather satisfied look crossing her face as she saw Maron's huge double G boobs come bouncing out into the open air, concealed only by a yellow bra that was somehow even tighter than her dress had been. "...Whoa! Now that's what I call over-endowed!..." Eighteen laughed as she finished stripping Maron's dress off of the girl, watching as she fell back, desperately trying to cover the miles of bare flesh that was exposed to the world.
With as annoying a day she'd had so far, Eighteen just couldn't hold back when she saw how much bouncy flesh was jiggling around in the bluenette's bra, "...Not that big a fan of the imagination, are you?..." The blonde at last letting some of the stress she had been feeling out with a good, long laugh at Maron's expense, she smirked now that she was the one getting to judge. Standing there in just her high heels now, the only other thing she had on was a tiny, and Eighteen meant tiny yellow g-string, which on a thicc figure like hers was basically next to nothing, her wide hips and round ass hanging out completely, "...Still I gotta admit, I didn't think those were real before..."
The blonde reaching out again, she easily pressed her entire hand into one overflowing bra cup, her palm filling with yellow clad flesh while her fingers squished around the bluenette's huge boob, "...But between how you just about jiggled out of that tiny bra of yours and this I am feeling they're as natural as the karma you're feeling..." Another series of giggles leaving her lips as she leaned back while Maron concentrated even more on covering up her figure, one bra strap falling down the more she tried to twist and turn around, "...Heheh...at least there is someone more embarrassed on this beach than me now, eh?..." She asked, starting to float up into the air while her rival shot an angry glare her way.
"...Don't...don't think this is over you naked hussy!..." Maron yelled after her, the sheer humiliation and anger she was feeling from getting stripped, of her favorite dress no less, in the open overcoming the fact that the woman who undressed her was flying,"...I'm calling my boyfriend and he'll make you wish you never felt me up!..." The girl's harmless threats following her in her wake, the future girl turned to give her a parting taunt when she saw something that would make her feel so much better after all she'd been through today.
Shaking one fist at the receding figure of the beautiful, yet still smirking nude android, the blonde could only turn and laugh when she saw that one fallen bra strap slide down all the way, one of Maron's bra cups slipping as well by the time she realized it. Eighteen's hands cupping over her mouth just to keep from dying of laughter as she saw one of Maron's huge boobs bounce out into the open air, a loud squeal coming from below her as she ducked down to press her rogue melon back into its home.
Giving up the fight of stuffing her quivering globe back into her bra, Maron clutching her cell phone with everything she had, she screamed into it, her first and last option right now having heard everything as it happened, "...KRILLY! I need you! Some naked blonde bimbo stripped me and now I'm stuck here with my boobs falling out!..." A long silence falling on her ears in return, a smile soon spread across her lips when his voice came through the receiver, she didn't know how he would do it, but she was sure he wasn't lying when he said he would be there as fast as he could.
Slowly flying off, with a smile wide enough to rival Roshi's after 'accidentally' walking in on Bulma taking her towel off after a shower, Eighteen, after so much time running around naked, feeling herself up, and putting up with nonstop shit, felt relaxed. "...I guess bigger doesn't mean better when it comes to wardrobe malfunctions..." Giggling while she flew high up into the air so that no one could see her, the blonde had a followup to that statement, her earlier thoughts about that girl she met on the beach and her skimpy bikini returning, "...Well...maybe for the guy watching it is…" Even through everything for some reason she still couldn't shake that thought from her head completely.
Stopping high above the city, Eighteen blushed a little, amused at how the clouds gently wafted over her body, covering her large breasts and her womanly center while leaving the rest exposed, "...Heh, maybe all those guys I blasted in the future were right...maybe I am an angel..." She chuckled, a little dark humor from her evil past rising back up in her memory, at least the clouds covered more than her bikini had. Smirking at that realization she checked one last time to make sure she was alone before turning to the dress she had so satisfyingly yanked off the beach bimbo earlier, "...Now, about putting some clothes on..." She furrowed her eyebrows looking at it, not that she would be wearing much even with the dress, two particularly important items still missing.
It was about time she stopped running around like a wet dream and got dressed though, and for real this time, that bikini she'd gotten from that girl never stood a chance against her natural endowments, not that it would given even the bottoms were too tiny for her more modest waist. "...As much as I'm sure this...Gohan I'm supposed to protect would love me to stay this way..." Her cheeks tinting a light pink at the idea, as much as she loved to tease before obliterating the men who had dared to hit on her before, she wasn't...like that…? Shaking her head she pushed the idea away, "...Even if it made sure he always stuck by me...I can't stay naked..."
The thought of arriving at the young man's house in her birthday suit crossing her mind, she admitted it was certainly an entertaining one, the look on his face at seeing a beautiful blonde with huge tits draped across his bed one that would knock most men into massive blood loss, "...Whatever...I'd probably cause him to blow a fuse anyway..." Staring out towards the blue sky, she glanced down at her chest, those round globes that had caused so much trouble since her arrival jiggling slightly as she bobbed in the air, their pink tips growing hard in the cold. Oh, how she wished she'd gotten a bra and panties too right about now...
"...Hmm, maybe if I have trouble training him that could be a good motivator..." Bending forward, she could feel them squish against her thighs while she pulled the dress up her slender legs, the material surprisingly conforming as it slid up her hips and up to her chest, "...Okay, punk, you ready to train now?..." She asked jokingly to no one, her hands down on her hips floating there in the sky, her knockers fully on display for a moment before the blonde finished pulling it up over them, the side straps going on her upper arms.
Looking herself over even she had to admit, as bitchy and full of herself as that blue haired chick had been, she was right in being pissed about this dress being stolen, it felt fantastic to wear, "...She had a lot more style than brains, that's for sure..." Blonde eyebrows going up as she inspected herself, Eighteen pulled the skirt down a couple more inches to make sure it covered her, her round hips hugged by the maroon material even as the bottom only reached about mid thigh, "...Now if only it didn't do that..." A small hint of pink caressing her cheeks as no matter what she did the top of the bodice squeezed her double Es up against her chest like a corset.
"...Seriously, it looks like I'm trying to put them on show..." Adjusting it for a few more minutes, the blonde managed to get the dress so that it wasn't so revealing, hell it looked beautiful on her slimmer figure rather than Maron's whereas on her it had looked beyond skimpy, "...Well I guess this will have to do for now..." One eyebrow ticking a little as she relaxed her grip on the dress, the tight fabric outlining her round bosom so that it looked like she had a pair of honeydews pressed against her chest, never mind the supple valley of cleavage ballooning out the top. She could always get a hold of more clothes later...just for now she prayed the boy wasn't the observant type...the fabric was far too thin to conceal how cold she was in it, "...Now...to get to Gohan's house..." She looked ahead, feeling energy surge within her clothed figure.
Smirking now that she was at long last back to full power, which for a girl meant actually having some dignity along with her ki; after all she wasn't like that Goku she knew of from her programming. That man seemed to have never had any shame at all, the saiyan perfectly willing to continue in a fight even if all of his clothes had been torn from his body. Taking flight towards the mountains a thought crossed her mind, "...Goku...I wonder if his son is anything like he is..." Searching through her internal data banks for files, an old picture that must have accidentally been uploaded to her mind from Bulma's computer during the rewriting process appeared in her eyes.
"...Oh...my..." Her pale cheeks turning bright red as the image of the Gohan from the future posing completely naked loaded in her mind, his towel having just fallen down around his feet exposing everything that made him a man to her light blue eyes. The buxom blonde far too preoccupied staring below the man's waist as she flew through the air...she never noticed the reflection in the mirror behind him...of a certain blue haired scientist grinning away as she held up her phone… Zooming in on a particularly interesting part of the man, for reasons beyond what Eighteen would ever feel comfortable admitting, the trip to Gohan's house was going to be much...much less boring that she ever thought it would be.
Meanwhile, At The Raunchy Ranch:
A scantily clad blonde well on her way to the Son home, she was oblivious to the location of the first android sent back in time to kill Gohan. Lightning and electrical sparks erupting in the sky above a bar far to the South of West City, another blue portal not at all unlike the one that Eighteen had arrived in opened up. The storm clouds gathering and then dissipating in a flash the moment after the portal sealed back up there would be no beach fun here.
Whereas before the figure of a curvy blonde came through, her double Es garnering much more attention than she would have liked, here a thin, dark haired young man fell through it. His clothes evaporating around him just as his sister's had, body plummeted through the sky before smashing through the thin ceiling of the most well known 'Ladies' Club' in South City. "Ugh...my head..." Seventeen letting out a low groan as he slowly opened his eyes, all it seemed he could hear was the loud country music playing throughout the bar he'd landed in, several zeni bills clinging to him when he landed on his butt, "...Where the hell am I?..."
Parting his dark black hair from his eyes, the man, splayed out flat on his back, turned to the side, quickly finding himself staring face to face with an angry blonde haired chick, who for some reason or another had a fully automatic submachine gun aimed at his head. "Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing breaking into my bar like that?!..." She yelled at him, her huge mass of blonde curls bouncing around with her movements, barely held back by a red bandanna, "...I outta shoot you just for interrupting the fun—I…"
The loud mouthed woman suddenly falling silent, Seventeen continued to stare at her for a moment, the man arching one eyebrow while her eyes slowly dropped down his body, roaming across his fit chest and across his abs all the way down to between his legs, "...Heheh...you...you wouldn't happen to be lookin' for a job, eh, pretty boy?..." She asked while still ogling him, that angry glare she'd had on slowly transforming into an interested smirk the more she eyed his goods, her firearm quickly moving back down to her side, replaced by the blush on her cheeks.
Seventeen still not knowing what on Earth she was talking about, simply looked at her, "...What do you mean?… I have no need to work-" Stopping mid-sentence as he saw the way she was checking him out, it reminded him of the way the ill fated men who asked his sister out would stare at her huge rack straining against her tight black shirt right before she vaporized them. Following her gaze lower and lower down his body, it wasn't until he saw just what she had been staring at that whole time that he realized that he was completely...naked… "...Wha...wher...where the hell are my clo-"
Unfortunately for him though, just having his clothes stripped from his body by the time gate was the least of the man's problems… His words leaving him entirely as he slowly looked around the room, all that was there to see was a sea of wide eyes staring back at him, or much more specifically, down at the rather impressive piece of natural endowment hanging between his legs, "...Uh...Uh...Uhhh..." Only a few tiny gasps leaving his lips, staring back at Seventeen were several tables full of girls and old women decked out in pink dresses and plenty of makeup...as well as quite a few more tables taken up entirely by men with somehow much more makeup on than the girls eyeing him.
"...You certainly have the equipment for this line of work, I'll say that much..." Scanning across the packed out bar while the blonde continued to chuckle at her joke, the first thing, as well as the worst thing the android noticed was how all of them were happily holding their phones up to get pics of the new well hung performer showing his stuff to them. Sitting back up on his hands as everything started to come to him at once, a roar of applause rang through the bar when he practically put everything on display with that one innocent move that left his legs wide open.
The feeling of a strong, firm hand wrapping around his arm dragging his attention back to the rather strong woman by his side, he could feel the sweat trickling down his face the longer the multi colored spotlights honed in on his body, "...Well...c'mon, sweet cheeks, you work for tips, remember?..." He heard her say even while the reality of his situation felt like it was just too bad to be real, looking back down at her, his teeth gritting together in panic, Seventeen found himself up next to her. "...What you say, everybody?! Is this the hottest piece of man meat you've seen or what!?..." She called out, the crowd cheering at the pair of them, the gold ID badge on her green tank top shining in the android's eyes.
Launch smirking as wide as she had since the old days kicking ass alongside Goku and Tien while she hauled the biggest hit the Raunchy Ranch had in years up onto his feet, the whole bar cheering at the full frontal show Seventeen was giving them. "...See? They love ya, beautiful!..." Blonde hair brushing against his back as she gave him one last slap on his tight ass to get him moving before stepping off the stage and giving him all the limelight to himself.
"...Don't wait too long now! You get up there and swing that thing around until you knock somebody out!..." The zeni bills raining down around him, Seventeen stood there, baring everything to the happy patrons with a burning red face...the only thing he could think of being enough to keep him together… If he had lost his clothes when he came back in time...then that meant that his equally endowed sister was naked out there as well somewhere, and considering how quick she was to annihilate a man just for staring below her eyes for too long...she must have been having a hell of a time!
That smirk that terrorized so many forming on his face Seventeen felt his mouth opening wide with laughter! 'Heh...if my mission's going this badly I can only imagine, what Miss. Big Blonde Tits is having to go through...' His chucking quickly filling the room as he slowly rose his hands up to clasp them behind his head, it eventually evolving into a loud string of laughter at just how humiliated his twin sister must have been being a girl stuck as naked like he was in likely just as public a location!
Oh she was never going to live it down, especially once he found her and rubbed it in her face! '...Every guy that sees those ridiculous melons of hers today is karma for calling my dates flat!...' Laughing so hard he was starting to forget he was standing naked in front of an entire strip club of horny onlookers, it wasn't until he felt a soft hand wrap around his hanging cock that he stopped, looking down at his likely conquest for the night, "...Oh, hey, baby...did you really want a feel that-BADLY!?"
Seventeen's eyes growing to the size of saucers as he saw the big hairy man in an old western style dress grasping his manhood in his palm, Seventeen stopped, all joy at knowing his sister was probably struggling to keep her body from being seen leaving him. His entire face lighting up like a giant raspberry, even Launch's cheers as she collected more zeni than she had ever gotten robbing banks couldn't be heard...as he screamed.
A/N: Cliffhanger? Kinda? Maybe? Whatever it's Seventeen so how bad could it be? This was a long time coming, but I couldn't be happier with how the new chapter turned out! Eighteen finally has some new clothes to wear, and something a little more concealing than a tiny bikini meant for a girl of a little less 'generous' proportions. On the move and ready to meet the boy she has been reprogrammed to protect, the stage is set for anything to happen.
I am so sorry to the people who actually enjoyed reading this fanfic that it took such a long damn time to get back on the wagon and produce a third chapter! Chapter one was a great start for this story and covered a ton of ground, so when I sat down and did chapter two the process turned into more of an effort to make a chapter out of what was basically one scene. Not a good idea, but between that way of thinking as well as my promise to a friend to make my own little honor to the late Carrie Fischer, I had to try.
Chapter two ended up however turning into a really long drawn out fan service scene with bits of story, like an ova that does add into the story of an anime rather than one that is purely for fun. As a result of that while I was happy with how it came out, how Carrie's OC was done as well as Eighteen's personality, it was too forced for the story and seemed out of place. Bear that last part in mind when you read the next chapters I've written because I intend for this story to have a different tint to what most of my work does. So while the chapter was good as far as something with a focus on lemons would be concerned, for this Terminator infused genre it didn't fit.
As a result of a more serious story with touches of fan service and some humor having its second chapter being almost pure fan service it got a huge amount of negative feedback. Not only in several particularly scathing reviews, but also plenty of bad guest ones as well as a few very angry private messages to me. It was so bad I couldn't find any enthusiasm to continue writing this story, combining that with how hard it was to stretch chapter two into a chapter anyway it was easy to leave it. But now after almost a year on a permanent hiatus and several near complete deletions on my part this fanfic is back and better than ever! Over the span of a week I've managed to write five new chapters for it all of which being longer than this one! My profile has them listed so check my list there for what I will be posting over time, all of them up there are either ready to post or only needing editing.
Now for this story itself as I mentioned above this one will have a different air to it than my other works, mainly in how much the focus is on fan service. This story will still have plenty of humor to it, but the plot and characters will come first above all else. I really want this to be a good mixing of DBZ and Terminator, 70:30 to be exact so there won't exactly be lots of ass slapping or boob grabbing, etc. There will be enough fan service to keep things entertaining without ever going overboard or taking away from the plot itself, plenty of which should work well with what I have planned. Besides, Eighteen being the future and more developed version of Android 18 demands it to an extent, can't remove all fan service when she has a pair of double Es.
Lastly, just to help things a long a bit as far as the story itself goes there will be the other androids appearing in this story, exactly how many and which I will keep secret, but at the very least the regular time line 17 and 18 will be around. Just to make it clear so that they can be differentiated Eighteen and Seventeen are the two from the future while 18 and 17 with numbers are the present time line ones. So when it comes time that they are all around, that should avoid some confusion. Now as for everyone's appearances...that will come later.
My old poll has been closed and a new one put up so please check it out! For the old one I posed the question of 'What Do You Want Most For DBZ Gals' Most Embarrassing Moments?' and the results were clear. Out of twenty five votes the first place pick was Maron getting tricked into letting a guy give her a nude oil massage! Obviously I am happy because that is one of my favorites and one I've wanted to rewrite for a long time so be on the lookout for it. The runner up was Bulma trading more for a dragon ball and third being Vados hypnotizing Bulma in Super, that one being one I will be writing anyway likely as a oneshot because really, how hot would those two be together?! Thanks for voting and be ready for my next DBZ poll in my next update!
I pray this update is everything that readers of this story were looking forward to now that it is here, and with many others just waiting to be posted the story can at long last go on! I will discuss the results of my last poll in my next posting, but for the time being there is a new one to play around with concerning Fairy Tail. With the success of my recent story Lucy Bares It All For Fairy Tail I've been thinking about another so check out my profile for the selection. There are several options on different ideas I've been thinking of, I can do any, this is just more to see what others are wanting to see as well. So get over there and cast your vote on which new or old sexy fic you'd like to see appear on here! And as always if you have anything you want to say about this chapter or the story continuing please let me know in a REVIEW!See you all in the next one!
