"Oh son what have you done? What have we done." The lovers were still connected, both panting, both sweaty, but the moods were entirely different. Gohan felt amazing, as if he'd accomplished something truly great. ChiChi felt a wave of dread passing over her. What if she got pregnant? "Son get off me, now." What's the matter?" "Just please get off I need to go get those pills, and fast."
"Don't you see Gohan? We can be lovers, mother and son, but we can't be parrents! If I had a baby there would be defects, it might not even survive." Gohan pressed his weight against her, "wait a minute Mom. I found out alot today, and it might change your mind."
He relayed everything he'd learned from Bulma and Vegeta and she listened to every word. At the end she relaxed and sunk back into the sheets. "So we're okay on that front. But there's more than biology here Gohan." "What else is there?" "What about our friends? What would they think if you and I had a child? Its not socially acceptable." Gohan gripped her hannds and pulled her up, his penis retracted from her, and he pulled her close.
"I already told you, I love you. I want to have a child with you. If the world looks down on us for that then we can lie. You said before the Cell Games you and Dad had sex a lot, you wanted another baby." She began to follow his train of thought and cut him off," so you're saying if you get me pregnant today, or within the next few days no one would be the wiser that it was yours and not Goku's?" "Exactly. I want to be with you, until the end. I want to raise a family with you, to care for you as a man, and maybe... as a..." his voice trailed off.
"As a what Gohan?" He looked down for a moment then looked back up, " Husband." His words melted her demeanor and she collasped into his arms, her breasts pressing firmly against his chest. "You want to marry me?...You want me as your wife?" Without any hesiation he replied," I do."