Chapter 3: The Son's House

The morning sun crept through the window to alight on the two sleeping figures in the master bedroom. Its rays meandered its way towards the female occupant lying next to her husband to hit her directly in the eyes. The woman grumbled a bit before sitting up and stretching, "Mmm, I'd better get started on making my boys breakfast or I'll never finish the chores before it's time to go to Bulmas'." Chichi flipped back the covers and shuffled her way into the bathroom, grabbing her dress along the way. Once in the bathroom, she flipped on the light-switch and glanced into the mirror. "Oh my God!" she gasped as she gazed at her wild looking reflection. "My hair looks like I've been in a tornado! That it! That's the last time I leave it down for the night!" she growled while trying to grab the wild mess and arrange it into some semblance of order. If she were more awake, Chichi would have admitted that it looked like the hairstyle her son Gohan had sported when he was nine. There were spikes sticking out in all directions but it mostly ran down her back and it wasn't as severe as her husband, Goku's.

"There! that's better, I'll put it up in a bun before we leave," she sighed happily, completely satisfied with putting her hair into a ponytail. Then, Chichi grabbed the bottom of her nightgown and drew it over her head and turning away from the mirror. Then she reached for her dress, unaware of the tail swinging lazily behind her. Quickly, she slipped on her clothing and made the final adjustments before making her way downstairs. "Oh I know! I'll make two hundred servings of rice..." her stomach growled in agreement to the mention of food, "mmmmmm...for some odd reason, I'm very hungry this morning. I wonder why? I've never been this hungry since the time I was pregnant with Goten. Oh well, I'll just make extra this morning," she muttered to herself, completely oblivious to the brief flash of a brown furry tail peeping from the hem of her dress. As swiftly as it appeared it disappeared and wrapped itself around her waist. Chichi didn't notice the extra belt since she was lost in her thoughts of what to make for breakfast.

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The smell of breakfast permeated the home and drifted up the stairs to reach the occupant lying in the master bedroom. The occupant sniffed once and then again as the smell of bacon frying teased his senses. Eyes snapping open, Goku sat up, stretched and murmured, "Mmm breakfast sure smells good! I wonder what Chichi is making today?" The tall Sayi-jin took another deep breath and froze as a tantalizing spicy smell hit his senses like a meteor crashing to the earth. "Hey what's that?" he murmured, sniffing the air like a wolf scenting its prey. "Oh boy that sure smells really good...but it doesn't smell like food," he said breathing more deeply, wanting more of it. Goku felt a strange stirring of something deeply buried, rise to the fore. Licking his lips and growling in anticipation, the tall Sayi-jin leapt out of bed, tail lashing behind him, he stalked his way downstairs following the odor. He could hear Chichi's humming from the kitchen and the distant sounds of pots and pans banging together as she prepared breakfast.

Finally entering the kitchen, Goku breathed deeply as the strange scent became overpowered by the smells of breakfast. Frantically sniffing the air, the tall Sayi-jin tried to untangle the scent from the smells of breakfast. Growling in frustration, Goku continued searching for the scent until his hunt was abruptly interrupted by the loud yelling of his mate, "GOKU! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" Chichi turned around waving her frying pan threateningly in the air as she prepared to brain her husband with the chosen weapon. Frowning in displeasure she continued ranting,"HERE I HAVE BREAKFAST ON THE TABLE AND YOU'RE NOT EATING IT!" Chichi nibbled her bottom lip as she tried to figure out what would keep her husband from actually eating. Suddenly, a thought struck her worried mind, she walked up to him, placed her hand on his brow and asked,"Your sick aren't you! Just wait right here and I'll go get the thermometer."

Goku's head snapped around towards his wife as a spicy smell wafted towards his nose. "The scent! There it is again!" Breathing deeply, Goku blinked as he realized that the tantalizing smell was coming from his wife. He heard her words as if it was coming from a long distance, he felt her remove her hand from his forehead and suddenly he didn't want her to leave him. Quicker than a human could move, he snagged Chichi around the waist and growled his displeasure at the fact that she wanted to leave him.

"Goku! What has gotten into you!" Chichi growled out, surprised at the sudden violent move and at the way he was holding her tightly to his chest. "I'm just going to get the thermometer!" she continued to explain but was stopped by the sound of his growling. Chichi stiffened in shock, she never saw her husband react this way. It had always been her to make the first move in everything that they did together. Now he was acting completely out of character. Turning around in his arms, she growled her annoyance but froze when he buried his nose in her neck, a deep purr rumbling from his chest and vibrating down her spine. Chichi gasped at the sensations that flooded her system. She was oblivious to the fact that her husband had lifted her up and placed her on the countertop.

Chichi was suddenly snapped out of her haze by the feel of her husband's arousal pressing in between the juncture of her thighs and the cool draft of air that hit her bare chest. "Wha..." she started to say but was interrupted by the feel of her husbands warm moist breath against her sensitive neck, unconsciously she began to purr. Caught in her renewed desire, Chichi instinctively reached behind her husband and started to massage his tail, Goku purred louder and his adore rose to greater heights as the sensations traveled up his spine. "Mmmmm," he moaned and without conscious thought, he opened his mouth wider, barring his fangs, he sank them deeply into Chichi's unblemished neck while at the same time slamming his arousal deep within his mates heat.

"Aaaaaaaaa!" she cried, baring her teeth in a grimace of pleasured pain. Some strange desire she didn't recognize stirred to life. Locking her eyes on her husbands neck, she licked her lips before suddenly baring her new fangs and sank them deeply into Goku's neck. The two were so deeply lost in what they were doing at the moment that they failed to notice Gohan and Goten standing in the kitchen doorway, mouths agape in shocked surprise.

Blushing sixteen shades of red, Gohan quickly covered his brothers eyes with his hand, lifted him up in his arms and dashed out of the house so fast you could see the smoke behind him. Gohan has been so happy this morning when he had awoken to find his tail had grown back that he had failed to notice the fluctuating ki's of his parents. Over the years, he had come to recognize what it meant, but to actually see his parents doing _That_ was traumatizing.

Finally, Gohan stopped running and placed his little brother down on the ground, panting for breath, he glanced around," Oh boy, I really ran far this time....I must have run fifty miles or more....." His musings were interrupted when Goten asked innocently, "Gohan...what were Mommy and Dad doing?"

Gohan froze as his brothers question reached his brain, "Ack!" he racked his brain for an excuse, "Come on Gohan..think of something! ......Oh god! I can't tell Goten that they were mating in the kitchen!"

"Gohan!" Goten whined, tugging on his brothers pants, "Come on...what were Mom and Dad doing to make those strange noises?"

"Oh...um... they were hugging!" he said, stuttering. "Yeah, that's it....they were hugging and squeezing each other tight enough to groan from the lack of air!" he squeaked out the excuse while blushing redder at the memory of both his parents lost in the throes of sexual bliss.

Needing to distract his brother from asking anymore embarrassing questions,Gohan said," Hey! How about we go swimming!"

"But Gohan, I'm hungry!" Goten complained while turning back towards home. Before he could start walking, Gohan yelled out frantically, "How about we do some fishing and have that for breakfast!"

Goten smiled in childish delight and screamed, "Yay! Swimming and breakfast!" before dashing towards the lake.

Gohan sighed in relief and muttered dejectedly, "Great...now all I have to do is keep Goten occupied until Mom and Dad are done. But...knowing them it could be hours!" With that said, the young teenage Sayi-jin followed his brother towards the lake.

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Autors note: "Next up--What is going on with Krillin and his wife 18? Oh my god Krillin...What the hell happened to you!!??? "