This one will be short and sweet. About Krillin and 18 having fun in a fitting room. Post Z, Pre Super
Chapter 18: Fitting Room
"Ehh, this one is okay. But we can do better than okay, hand me the next one honey." A cold feminine voice said as a zipper audibly ran down it's tracks.
The short man outside didn't say anything, he just flung the next dress over the door. It looked like he had about 10 of them in his hand, and the expression on his face was less than desirable.
The pair of 18 and Krillin were shopping, that much was obvious, but what for? A wedding. They will be attending Gohan and Videl's wedding within the upcoming months and 18 asked if she could purchase a new dress. Her husband said yes without much thought, actually he and their daughter also had to buy outfits too. A new suit and kid's dress respectively. The two of them bought theirs yesterday, and even though 18 looked for hours she didn't find one she loved. So they had to come back the next day. Krillin was jealous of Marron, she got to sit day two out while he had to suffer. Don't get him wrong, he didn't mind shopping with his wife, but for this long? It was two days straight of her trying on dresses, no man can stomach that. Watching her take off clothes through that gap under the fitting rooms was sexy at first, but he had seen it so much in a short period of time that he was null to it by now. He was just being a glorified pack mule...and it sucked.
18 took down the new orange dress her husband just gave her and traded it for the lavender one she had just taken off. And so the cycle continued.
Once Krillin felt enough time had passed for her to try it on he asked her "Do you like that one?", hoping that she would say yes so that they could get out of here. He needed a nap.
"Hmmm, it's good, but I don't think it will look good in pictures with Marron's. We should all match." She said, already taking it off.
"I didn't know we were matching." He spoke.
So that is why it was taking so long. Not only did she want quality good looking attire, she also wanted to compliment their daughter's. All Krillin needs to do is match his tie to his two ladies, so at least that won't be hard.
He should have known something was off…
"Did you not know that I wanted us to? I could have sworn I told you that."
"You probably did, I'm sorry 18." Krillin said. He didn't know if she did or not, best just to apologize. "Ok, I'll go get some more. Some that match Marron's purple one…" The dad yawned.
"Wait!" 18 said accompanied by yet another zipper. "Let me come with you this time, no offense but your color coordination skills aren't the best." She made herself giggle.
Krillin didn't bother saying anything, she was right. She did all his shopping too for a reason. "Ok dear." He yawned again.
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The blonde haired mom was currently on a roll.
"Too fruity...too stiff...too silky...too revealing...not the right color...just ugly...Hmmm, let's try this one." 18 took the dress and threw it to Krillin. He had six in his hand for this trip and only a fourth of the store was left from them to explore.
At this rate they were going to have to go to a third one.
Workers had tried to help her but she always shoos them away and encourages the employees she knows what she is doing. Krillin was questioning her thought process at this point. But no point in arguing, he isn't going to overstep his boundaries.
"Oh, this one is very promising." 18 pulled up a dress but Krillin could have been fooled into thinking she had all seven super dragon balls in her hand.
It looked silky, had a good length to it, and was a lighter variation of Marron's dress. It might just work.
The cyborg handed Krillin article number seven, took his hand, and escorted him back over to the fitting rooms. He would have run a super human sprint there if other customers hadn't been in the way.
Once they got a key to a room, how many times they had done that has also been lost, and went to an open door.
There were twelve rooms in total, and about half of them were in use right now. The duo got one that was roughly in the middle this time. 18 hung a sign on the doorknob (signaling that it is occupied), stepped in, and started to strip as Krillin flung the, hopefully, magic dress over the door. He crossed his fingers as 18 took her sweet time putting it on.
This was a nice dress store, so the price might be up there, BUT WHO CARES? Krillin was just ready to get out of here, zeni was not going to be an issue today.
The wait was antagonizing. He knew 18 had put it on, but she was letting it sink in. Deciding whether or not this silk was the one she wanted to wear on the wedding.
Please, please, please, please. Krillin's mind kept thumping.
"Krillin...this is the one we're getting."
"YES!" He accidentally screamed, some nearby women looked at him judgingly. "Heh heh, sorry. Just excited."
They understood.
"Alright, I'll go give these extra to a fitting room employee while you take that off babe. Be right back."
"Okay." 18 said, but she didn't take it off yet. She hadn't looked at a single one of the price tags when she was looking at dresses, that came second to the look. The blonde looked at where the price tag was, her shoulder, and whistled. It was a bit pricey, but Krillin wouldn't mind. He made good money. Speaking of her husband, 18 reflected on his behavior over the past 48 hours. She didn't notice at the time because she only had one thing on her brain, but he was very patient and all around perfect. Even though they were shopping for an extended period of time, he never once pushed her to hurry up or quit on her by flying home. He really stuck with her even though he didn't need to.
A reward was in order for her man.
"Let's see…..." 18 said quietly to herself.
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Krillin came back to fitting room number 7, confused why 18 was still in there.
"Everything ok in there babe?" He questioned.
"Yeah, I just figured that you should look at it before I take it off. Come in here." She retorted.
"Uh, sure."
He opened the unlocked door and walked in, 18 took the liberty of shutting it for him and re-locking it.
"What do you think?"
The z-fighter examined his soon to be purchased item. Don't get Krillin wrong, he loved it. It was a lighter purple with some black trim to it. It has straps and the top has a nice fit that was on the tighter side but still had some looseness to it. The lower half was a bit more free. The skirt had a diagonal slant, meaning that it showed a bit more of one leg than the other.
"I like it babe, It's just, I've seen so many dresses recently that I kinda don't know what to say anymore." He laughed nervously. "But you know I think you look great in anything, all that matters is if you want it."
"Thanks honey. I do think that this one will be perfect. Let's get it...although, it is kinda up there in price."
"That's ok 18, don't sweat it. Happy wife, happy life after all." Que the classic big Krillin smile.
18 snickered, "I thought you'd say something like that." She walked up to her husband and looked down into his eyes. She gave him a quick peck on the lips before silencing him by placing a hand over his mouth.
"You've been so kind and patient these two days that you deserve something special." She whispered in his ear. With her free hand she unzipped his shorts and fished for his big rod.
Krillin was sweating now...or so you would think. Normally he would, public sex was frightening and a huge embarrassment if you got caught. But the dad had another way of thinking about it this time, he deserved this. If his wife wanted to give him a favor right now, then he would have no objections. He is just going to let her take charge while he relaxes.
He just closed his eyes, and let her do her thing.
18 was surprised to see what she saw; his penis got firmer in her hand as he did not object to her touch once. What was going on?
She took his hand off his trap so he could talk to her.
"No resilience?" She whispered.
"Nope, just gonna let it happen. It's easier this way."
"In that case…"
The blue eyed cyborg sank to her knees, the now semi-hard cock was right in front of her face. She grabbed it by the base and placed the tip in her mouth, leaving it there as she winked to her husband above her.
Krillin loved this view right now...but, he was now an expert at standing in front of fitting room doors and he knew what was going to happen if 18 stayed in that stance.
His wife fully started her blowjob, putting more into her mouth, just to be interrupted by Krillin's hand.
"Wait babe…" He pointed to the open gap on the bottom of the door.
"Oh yeah, how could I forget. Good thing we can fly."
Krillin didn't get to ponder that statement as 18 was on the move.
The blonde started to levitate a few inches off of the ground. Krillin was lost. Next she rotated her body 180 degrees to where her head was closer to the ground and her feet were in the air. Krillin now had a good idea where this was going, and he was down for it. To round out this maneuver that only z-fighters could do, she floated over to where her head was a second ago. This time it just happened to be upside down. 18's soon to be new dress got affected by gravity. The skirt fell downward, leaving her panty clad crotch right in front of her spouse's face. It wasn't 18's original scheme to facilitate a standing sixty-nine, but it looked like that this is how things were going to pan out. Krillin pulled her crotch close to his mouth and she responded by changing her legs from straight into the air to resting the top of her thighs on his shoulder. Better that position anyways, people probably would notice that a woman's feet were dangling in the air for some reason.
Now they could properly get things started, but they had to make extra sure that they didn't make an iota of a sound. Shoppers and employees were all around them.
First was 18. She was foolish to start with Krillin's tip last time as something else needed attention. She grasped his shaft and started pumping his rod up and down, but her mouth headed for his sack. She took one of the cum filled balls into her mouth and sucked it with enough force for him to make a reaction, but not enough for it to hurt him. She lathered it with her saliva very quickly and released it with a pop just to move onto the next one, she kept it up as Krillin began his oral practice.
With his arms bear hugging his wife to keep her level, all he had in his arsenal was his mouth. But that was more than enough. A weaker man would probably just let his woman do all the work since it was her 'gift' to him, but not Krillin. He was the strongest human there was, he knew what any strong man would do when they saw their significant other's genitals mere inches from their face. Eat it out.
But there was one issue with that, her underwear. How did he move it out of the way? Uhhh, he could do that later, he could have some fun with it first. He buried his face into his wife's snatch and dug his tongue into the fabric, and slightly penetrated her. Her flower wasn't blooming yet, but it wasn't gonna stay like that for long.
Good thing 18's mouth was occupied by Krillin's hairless testicles or she might have yelped once his tongue caught her off guard.
Either way, it was time for the main event. She took her mouth completely away from his wet sack now and moved over to the main course, his big throbbing cock. 18 didn't go down on her husband as much as he did it to her, but she still enjoyed it. Feeling his girth fill her mouth got her excited, and since Krillin was a healthy eater his cum actually tasted well enough. She would just rather have his penis be in another hole most of the time, but she knew he liked a blowjob so that was a good enough reason for her to indulge in the practice.
The half human placed the tip into her mouth and slowly made half of his total length join it. She started to slowly bob her head up and down so she could moisten it up. She sucked quietly, but a soft blowjob was just as good as a loud vigorous one.
"Shit." Krillin's exploitative was almost noiseless as his woman hungrily engulfed his cock. It felt so good, but he had work to do himself so he couldn't linger on it.
It was tricky however. His wife's underwear was dampening just fine, but he couldn't properly tongue fuck her. There was one thing he could do. With some consideration he began to act it out. He located his wife's clit, that was no problem, and lasered in on the pearl and started to very gently bite it through the fabric. That gave some much needed pressure to his wife's tissue and she was loving it. He kept chewing on it, squeezing and compressing it to get her to cum or at the very least produce some liquid he could taste.
18 was moaning over Krillin's dick. The muffling sound wasn't loud, but an outsider could tell there was some sort of commotion inside if they stuck around. The only one standing inside the room was keeping an eye on the bottom of the door, waiting to see if anyone was eavesdropping. Sensing ki wasn't really an option because well, no one here was a fighter so their ki didn't make a detectable difference when they got in front of the door to when they were in the store at all.
Krillin was cautious, but 18 not as much. Other than trying not to make a slurping or a glucking noise, she went wild. She made her hanging hair wave back and forth as she moved her head, fitting and releasing half of his dick on repeat. That's all she had to do until Krillin's seed released into her mouth.
The husband wasn't doing as well, the pinching of her clit could only do so much. He had to do more, he was ready to move and finagle her underwear out of the way so he could have more fun...but before he could do that his heart sank.
"Hello?" A female voice said.
Krillin recognized it was outside of the room they were in. He was now terrified, but he had to respond. His wife just kept up her head motions, a way of saying 'good luck, you got this'.
"Y-yes?" He answered, staring at his 18's crotch.
"You've been in there for a minute sir. Do you need any help?"
She must be a worker.
He felt 18 snicker over his penis. "N-no. I'm just waiting for my wife to come back. Just watching over our stuff that's in here."
Silence...did she know something was up?
"Sorry sir, but it's company policy that if you're not changing then you have to exit." She said,
"N-no, I mean, she is changing! She just left her purse out on the sales floor and is getting it, she is coming back any second now."
"Ah I see, well in that case you're fine. Let us know if you or your wife need anything!"
"Th-thank you."
If she knew something was up she didn't act like it.
He heard foot-steps trailing away. He sighed a big sigh of relief. That was close but now he was even further behind than his wife. His orgasm was building up while he was having issues just licking her. What he did next was from desperation.
The warrior grabs a chunk of the fabric with his teeth and pulls his head back, ripping the color off of her body completely and ruining a perfectly good pair of panties in the process. 18 didn't care...right now at least. Once they have to leave the store she will most likely be pissed off.
*PTOOEY* Krillin spit the torn cloth out of his mouth and finally dove his face into his wife's bountiful treasure. He plunged his head forward and started tongue fucking her hole, trying to make up for lost ground.
As stated earlier, his wife never let up. Her movements got slightly faster by the second, it was only a matter of time before she started nodding as fast as she could. She didn't overdo it, but that didn't stop saliva from backing up and drooling out of her mouth and onto her face. It wasn't a big deal to her, getting her hubby to finish was the only problem at hand...or face. Krillin was in a similar boat now, but instead of his own saliva covering his face it was his wife's juices. They were now doing this properly.
It was odd for them both, not making a sound by moaning or speaking. The two of them would love to tell the other how nice their mouth felt or how close they were to climax, especially Krillin. They could probably count the number of times they've had quiet oral on one hand, same goes for public sex. This being the most public of them all. Other times it just involved them fooling around in one of Bulma's closets during a party or other friendly meetings like that. Nothing has involved them getting it on with dozens of strangers around them...it was kind of a turn on for both of them. Though, Krillin would never admit to it.
He liked his wife's orifice so much in fact that his ograsm's ability to creep up on him could not be ignored.
He tried to get her there too, but it wasn't fair. She had such a big head start, along with that dang employee setting him even further back, he was just going to have to finish before her. He tried catching up to her, his tongue did all it could. It licked her labia, caressed her clit, and gratified her g-spot. She knew she was enjoying it, he could tell by how her sex and her mouth were responded. He just didn't have enough time.
"Grmmmm" He moaned as softly as possible. He clenched eyes and mouth shut as his cum left his body.
18 knew it was coming before he did. She prepared accordingly by modifying the felacio. With one final bob of her head she moved it backwards to where only his tip was in her mouth. She swirled and twirled her tongue all over the head, waiting for her reward. With his legs slightly shaking and his balls tightening, Krillin shot his ropes into his wife's mouth. The first couple piled onto her taste buds no problem, the rest of it she sucked and jerked out of him. She had to really try to swallow everything that came out since her figure was upside down. Her husband's face was red and sweaty from trying to hold in his sound. She did not care how badly that was making him want to moan. It is still a gift, but no one said there wouldn't be hardships associated with it. Still a great experience nonetheless.
With Krillin's load completely vacuumed out of him, he now had to make 18 cum. Well he didn't HAVE to,he really wanted to. She was pretty wet at this point, but still needed some work. It would be easier if he could use his hands along with his mouth, but he really needed them to hold his wife in place. He was in a conundrum for sure, but it was about to end.
To the former monk's great dismay, his wife demanded to be let down. She pried his hands off her and somersaulted to her bare feet, her dress falling down to how it is intended to be worn.
Krillin was actually disappointed. Although his orgasm was great, he didn't get to take his wife to that euphoria with him. It can't be helped though, they were pressed for time and needed to exit the area. 18 though, had more in store for her shopping buddy.
She turned around and faced him. Before Krillin could grab his penis and shove back into his shorts she beat him to it. Placing her pale hand back over this still reasonably hard penis and stroking it again.
The cat eyed woman then proceeded to move some strands of hair behind her ear and whisper something to Krillin's ear. "I'll take care of everything, don't worry. I can tell little Krillin wants another go around."
The next action she did was a little embarrassing, but good Kami did Krillin find it hot. His wife grabbed him by the waist. She picked him up and brought his cock to her face. With her smile never fading, she looked upward and mouthed the words 'float' to him.
M-more? Krillin thought. The blowjob was fun and relatively safe, but if they continued...things could go bad.
She didn't care, more fun was to be had.
Her husband was definitely right about one thing, 18 did want to cum. But the standing sixty nine was getting annoying in all honesty. All her blood was rushing to her face and being noiseless was much more difficult that way. She'd much rather do things in a more comfortable position. She let go of her spouse, and she was pleased to see he listened to her.
First thing's first, her vagina needed some of her own attention. Krillin's mouth can do her pussy more justice than her fingers, but this is much more convenient. And besides, this was for him not for her.
The blonde embedded her middle finger into her sex, thanks to Krillin there was lubricant. She wanted to avoid making any noises from finger fucking herself. Rather than do that she curved her finger upward and rubbed her g-spot.
That wasn't as important to her though, what was more important was her husband's second orgasm. With her free hand she grabbed his cock again and started to rhythmically jerk him off. She was more than satisfied with herself once she looked upward and saw him cover his own mouth with his hand. It made her grin.
18 was going to change things up this time however. As it wasn't about the sucking, it was about the look. Both her and the view past the door. Krillin had a front row seat to the party, and what made this show so special was the ambiance. Not only was he getting to see her beautiful face work on his wood, since he was floating he could see over the door. Getting to see the people walk by and not suspect a thing. They would just assume that he's tall and not think much of him. It was a...weird yet very arousing situation...yeah his extra cum wasn't staying inside of him for very long. As far as the whole foot under the doorway thing, 18 had that covered too. She positioned her legs away from opening so no nosy person would do a double take.
With all of that said, she can now play with her favorite toy. Krillin didn't stand a chance.
She placed his tip on her tongue but didn't close her mouth while she stroked the shaft that was still wet from her saliva. That was it, she didn't have to do anything else. Krillin giving himself the visual of cumming on his wife's tongue was enough for him.
The proof of this was that pre-cum was already finding it's way into 18's mouth. She slurped it down with ease and went back to her formation. Sure she did some other stuff like kiss his head, rub his balls, and even lick the sides, but she mainly kept the initial position.
The finger in her snatch was the most wet thing of all, it put her on edge but she couldn't cum yet. She was waiting for her husband's seed to fill her mouth a second time before she discharged. That was her body's decision, not her's.
Her wait wasn't long; her constant fooling, coupled with constant eye contact and the setting, was more than enough for Krillin to cum again. Much like last time, his hips buckled and his legs became boneless as he tightened his grip over his mouth.
18 felt his spunk travel up his length and knew exactly when it was landing on her tongue. As soon as the first string landed, her sexual contractions started. Her limbs struggled to keep her standing. Her hand kept up a steady pump. With every push of cum his body gave her, her orgasm intensified slightly. She counted 7, some clearly more powerful and abundant than others, and by the time the last drop collided with her palette her climax was at its peak! Her cum coated her finger and slowly traversed down her legs. She let go of the cock in front of her and grabbed her levitating lover by the arms. She only did this to keep herself steady, standing was becoming more and more difficult by the second.
After enough time passes she recollects herself and stands up straight. She finally swallows the warm secretions in her mouth and tucks Krillin's dick back into his shorts.
"Alright, let's clean up." She says quietly with a small smile that made her look evil, which...she kind of was.
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"Hmmm, remind me to never wear jeans without underwear again. Also you owe me a new pair of those by the way. I was quite fond of those panties you ripped off." 18 said. One of her hands was holding on to her dress and purse while the other was interlocked with Krillin's.
"Sorry, I was...desperate back there."
After their sexy escapade they had to do damage control. 18 made sure that her new dress didn't get soiled by either of their fluids, luckily it didn't. She changed back into her clothes as Krillin hid the ripped panties into his wife's handbag and stepped outside. A couple minutes later and so did 18. They purchased the outfit and were now walking to their air car.
Things went pretty well, although Krillin probably won't come back here any time soon until he is one-hundred percent sure all the employees forgot his face. That being said, he'd give it five stars.
"Mmm it's ok, when you go to buy a tie, pick me up a replacement pair." 18 said. "I hope you don't mind but I'm gonna fly home so I can take a shower. Can you go get Marron?"
"Sure, no problem." He replied.
The blonde wife kissed her husband on his dotted forehead and started to float upwards with a garment bag in hand. No one was around as she waved goodbye to her husband and soared off into the blue sky. A truly bizarre ending to a two day shopping spree.
That's it
Longer than I expected but still much shorter than the last entries. Took me 18 chapters to write in a 69...probably should have included that sooner lol
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