Friday Afternoon:
"Kids, we're going out now!" Bulma called.
"Ok, have fun." Trunks and Bulla said at the same time.
"Where's Peach?" Bulma asked, looking around.
"She's taking a bath." Trunks answered.
"And you're not in there with her?" Bulla asked in a snarky tone.
"You know damn well why I'm not in there." Trunks shot back.
"That's enough. Now, Trunks is in charge." Bulma seriously said.
"What? Why?" Bulla whined.
"Because he's the oldest—and you're only twelve. Bulla, listen to your brother and do not leave this house. You leave this house and you will be grounded for a month. And you listen to and respect Peach as well. We'll be back in a few hours." Bulma said as she and a grumpy Vegeta left.
"As long as you don't leave the house or invite any of your friends over, I don't really care what you do." Trunks simply said.
"What are we having for dinner?" Bulla asked, looking at Trunks.
"I don't know yet..." Trunks sighed.
"Can we order pizza or something?" Peach asked, walking out in a pink dress that reached her knees with pink leggings.
"I really don't have the money for that." Trunks said, looking at Peach.
"I still have some money left—but I don't know how much." Peach said, holding her tin box.
"Can't you count it?" Bulla asked, looking at Peach, causing her to look down, embarrassed.
"Bulla—be nice; she doesn't quite understand Earth money yet. Let me see how much you have." Trunks sighed and then walked over to Peach; she handed him her tin.
"So—how much does she have?" Bulla asked right away.
"Give me a minute." Trunks huffed.
"Do you think I have enough?" Peach asked after a minute or two.
"You have $2,255. Yes, you have enough—more than enough. Are you sure this is what you want to spend your money on?" Trunks asked, looking at Peach.
"Yes. I really like the really cheesy pizza and breadsticks with cheese sauce." Peach softly answered with a smile.
"Ok. I'll order dinner in an hour or so. For now—I think I'll just have you." Trunks said, pulling Peach to him.
"Trunks..." Peach breathed out.
"Eww!" Bulla complained before running to her room.
"Now that she's gone, do you want to watch a movie?" Trunks asked with a smile.
"Ok." Peach shyly said as Trunks took her hand and led her to the couch.
With Bulma & Vegeta:
"I can't believe you're making me do this..." Vegeta complained as they pulled up to the clinic.
"We need this." Bulma said as they got out of the car.
"May I help you?" A receptionist kindly asked as they entered the building.
"We're looking for Dr. Kohlrabi, marriage counselor." Bulma said with a smile.
"Second floor, suit 18." The receptionist politely said.
"Thank you, have a nice day." Bulma said with a smile as she and Vegeta got on the elevator.
Once they reached the second floor, they (well Bulma) started looking for Suit 18.
"Hey woman—right here." Vegeta said in a bored tone of voice as he stood in front of Suit 18.
"Are you ready?" Bulma asked, slightly nervous.
"As I'll ever be—" Vegeta sarcastically replied.
"May I help you?" Another receptionist kindly asked.
"Yes—we're here to see Dr. Kohlrabi." Bulma said as Vegeta sat down.
"Names please." The receptionist calmly said.
"Bulma and Vegeta Briefs." Bulma replied.
"Ah yes; there you are. Please have a seat and he'll be right with you." The receptionist said with a smile.
"Thank you." Bulma said before going to sit down.
Ten Minutes Later:
"Bulma and Vegeta?" Dr. Kohlrabi called from the doorway.
Dr. Kohlrabi was a tall, thin man with green hair and brown eyes, and big round glasses.
"Hello." Bulma said with a smile while Vegeta grumbled.
"I'm Dr. Kohlrabi, and I will do my best to help you. But first, I need to know what's going on." Dr. Kohlrabi said as they all sat down.
"We'll start with he won't change just a little. But mainly he won't talk to me." Bulma said right away.
"Ok. What does he need to change?" Dr. Kohlrabi asked, confused.
"How he is with our kids. We have a nineteen-year-old son named Trunks and a twelve-year-old daughter named Bulla. I will admit, he does acknowledge Trunks more now than he did before. But he's so stuck on him fighting and becoming stronger all the time. However, that's not what Trunks wants; he just wants to live his life. And with Bulla, he's always spoiling her when she doesn't need to be; he just needs to spend time with her and not buy her whatever she wants. I just want to spend time as a family." Bulma explained.
"Ok. And what do you have to say to that?" Dr. Kohlrabi asked, looking at Vegeta.
"As I've said before, he should be training and becoming stronger because he's of my bloodline. As for Bulla—I'm working on not spoiling her so much anymore." Vegeta explained, annoyed.
"So, I'm guessing you're not human?" Dr. Kohlrabi asked, looking at Vegeta.
"No, I'm Saiyan." Vegeta very proudly said.
"I'm human though." Bulma said right away.
"So the children are half and half?" Dr. Kohlrabi asked, looking at the two.
"Yes." Bulma and Vegeta answered at the same time.
"Ok. So, it seems to me that your children want to live a more human lifestyle. However, they probably love the Saiyan heritage as well. With that said, maybe you need to find a balance between the two." Dr. Kohlrabi simply explained.
"That's what I keep saying." Bulma said, annoyed.
"And Bulma—you can't ask your husband to change who he is when it seems to me that he has changed a little already. I'm not going to lie, and say I know anything about Saiyans. But it seems they like fighting and being the strongest. It seems to me, he's given up a lot for his family. However, Vegeta—you should spend a little more time with your family and find out what they like." Dr. Kohlrabi calmly explained, shocking Bulma.
"What about the fact that she let Trunks's girlfriend move in? I haven't suggested she be kicked out." Vegeta said, looking between Bulma and Dr. Kohlrabi.
"She has nowhere else to go. And, if you had your way, you'd already have her kicked out." Bulma said right away.
"Well, this is new information. Please, tell me about the girlfriend." Dr. Kohlrabi said, writing everything down.
"Her name is Peach; she's sixteen, half-Nekodian and half-Saiyan witch. Trunks's friend set them up on a blind—date and it went from there. Saiyans apparently know who their soul mates are as soon as they lay eyes on them. I can see how much Trunks loves and cares for her. But just because they're meant to be, doesn't mean I let them share a room or anything; I made it perfectly clear that she was to have her own room. She's a sweet girl. She's only been on Earth for a little over two years." Bulma calmly explained.
"Do you think they're having sex?" Dr. Kohlrabi asked, looking at Bulma and Vegeta.
"No." Bulma and Vegeta answered right away.
"That was quick. And from the both of you." Dr. Kohlrabi said, looking at the two.
"She was raped; she wants nothing to do with sex right now. And going back to what you said before; I wouldn't kick her out. Contrary to what you, Trunks, and Bulla think, I don't hate the girl; I actually really like her. Since she came around, Trunks trains more—and takes it seriously. She's a good kid—and her cats never leave her room; so, they don't bother me." Vegeta explained, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Why don't you tell me any of this? Why don't you talk to me?" Bulma asked, looking at her husband.
"I don't know. Do you ever want to hear about fighting?" Vegeta asked, looking at her.
"If that's what you'd want to talk about. But that's all you want to talk about." Bulma said, annoyed.
"Well, then you bring something up." Vegeta said, annoyed.
"I do and you just walk away!" Bulma yelled, becoming pissed off.
"Ok—calm down." Dr. Kohlrabi calmly said.
"Oh, you really don't want to go there." Vegeta said, shaking his head.
"I am calm—" Bulma growled.
"I wonder how the kids are doing—" Vegeta sighed as he stared at the ceiling.
An Hour & a Half Later:
"Please come again in a few weeks—" Dr. Kohlrabi said as Bulma and Vegeta left, smiling.
By the end of their session, Bulma and Vegeta had done the impossible; they had made Dr. Kohlrabi cry.
"Well, that was fun." Bulma said before Vegeta pulled her into the backseat.
"Come here." Vegeta said, pushing his pants and boxers down to reveal his massive, rock hard Saiyan cock.
"We don't have time; we have reservations in half an hour—and it's about twenty minutes away." Bulma said, unable to stop staring at Vegeta's cock; she was becoming very wet just by looking at it.
"Damnit Bulma—I'll fucking teleport us there. But I won't be able to enter the restaurant with my cock like it is." Vegeta said as he sat there.
Bulma couldn't take it anymore and removed her panties and climbed on top of her husband.
"Good girl." Vegeta said before thrusting up into her.
"Mmmm—Vegeta—" Bulma moaned at the feeling of Vegeta's cock deep in her pussy.
She held onto his shoulders as they began moving together.
Now and then, Vegeta would thrust up, hard and fast—despite wanted to make it last.
But no—Bulma had reservations.
"I'm going to cum." Bulma moaned.
"Good girl. Cum for your king. Cum for your king—and I'll cum for my queen." Vegeta said as he started roughly shoving his cock in and out of his wife'.
"Vegeta!" Bulma screamed as she came hard against her king.
Vegeta just growled as he came deep within Bulma.
"That was the best quickie I've ever had..." Bulma breathed, holding onto Vegeta.
"Yeah—me too." Vegeta said as she pulled off.
"Do you still want to go to that restaurant?" Vegeta asked as they got situated.
"Yeah." Bulma said as she tried to calm down.
"Where are we going?" Vegeta asked as Bulma sprayed perfume all over herself while Vegeta sprayed cologne.
"That steak restaurant you really like." Bulma said sheepishly.
"Well then, what are we waiting for? Come on." Vegeta said, grabbing hold of Bulma and teleported them to the restaurant; they made it just in time.
Two Hours Later:
At Home:
Trunks, Peach, and Bulla were watching some horror movie about an undead ax-wielding maniac who haunts an oasis.
A group of inmates and teens on parole are sent there to clean up an old, rundown hotel to once again make it profitable.
One by one, the group is killed off by the maniac.
Trunks and Bulla were watching the movie just fine as they had seen it before.
Peach, on the other hand, had never seen a horror movie before and was hiding her face in Trunks's chest.
Just as the maniac was about to kill his next victim, Bulma and Vegeta walked in. Bulma flipped on the light, freaking Peach out.
"Wahhh!" Peach screamed before hiding her face deeper into Trunks's chest.
Bulla jumped and fell off the couch.
"What is going on here?" Bulma asked as Vegeta shut the door.
"We're watching "Oasis"." Bulla happily said as Trunks held onto a very shaky Peach.
"Did Peach want to watch this movie?" Bulma asked as she watched Peach shake and cry.
"She didn't have a choice." Bulla said with a smile.
"What the hell does that mean?" Vegeta asked, annoyed.
"I won chubby bunny." Bulla said, proud of herself.
"Bulla…" Bulma sighed.
"She wanted to." Bulla said, standing up.
"Did you explain the rules?" Bulma sternly asked, giving her "the look."
"Sort of…" Bulla sheepishly said.
"Where were you?" Vegeta asked, looking at Trunks.
"I was in the shower. When I came out, Peach was pretty much choking on marshmallows." Trunks said, annoyed.
"Why didn't you challenge your brother?" Bulma asked, looking annoyed.
"Because, I wanted to watch "Oasis," and Trunks always beats me at chubby bunny!" Bulla yelled.
"So, you challenge someone who doesn't know the rules or even have a chance?" Vegeta asked, looking directly at Bulla.
"Yep." Bulla said, proud of herself.
"Go to your room..." Vegeta sighed, disappointed.
"What? But that's what you taught us!" Bulla yelled.
"In battle, yes—not in simple games like chubby bunny. And certainly not against family!" Vegeta exclaimed, shocking everyone.
Bulla was going to say something when she saw the look in her dad's eyes; she ran to her room.
"You ordered pizza?" Bulma asked when she saw the boxes of pizza in the kitchen.
"Yeah, Peach paid for it." Trunks calmly said.
"Well—there's no way she's sleeping alone tonight..." Bulma sighed.
"What are you saying?" Trunks asked, looking at his mom.
"I'm saying: as long as you don't have sex, she can sleep with you tonight." Bulma calmly said.
"Ok. Peach?" Trunks calmly asked, gently pushing her up.
"Yes?" Peach softly asked.
"Do you want to sleep with me tonight?" Trunks asked, causing Peach to blush and panic.
"No—not sex. Just to sleep. You don't have to if you don't want to." Trunks calmly explained.
"Just tonight?" Peach softly questioned.
"As long as you need to get over this horror movie." Bulma simply said.
"Ok." Peach softly said.
"Do you want to go to bed?" Trunks asked; he could tell his parents were going to have sex.
"Can I change first?" Peach asked, standing up.
"Yeah, go ahead." Trunks said, standing up.
Ten Minutes Later:
Peach came out wearing blue frilly pajama shorts with a matching top.
"Wow." Trunks said, looking at Peach.
"Should I change?" Peach softly asked, blushing.
"No, you're fine—you're perfect." Trunks said, smiling, causing Peach to blush even more.
"Go to bed!" Vegeta yelled, frustrated. That quickie wasn't enough for him. Well, at the time, it was, but now he needed more—and so did Bulma.
"Come on." Trunks said, taking Peach's hand and led her to his room.
"Can I sleep by the wall?" Peach softly asked when they got in there.
"You can sleep wherever you'd like." Trunks said with a smile before they climbed into bed.
"Can I kiss you?" Trunks asked once they were situated, comfy, and covered. It had been a few days since they shared their first kiss; he wanted more. Peach also wanted more but was too shy to ask.
"Ok." Peach said with a smile and a blush.
"You're so damn cute. I love you so much." Trunks said before gently kissing her; she responded to each kiss.
Slowly, Peach wrapped her arms around Trunks's shoulders; she squeaked when she felt him wrap his arms around her bare waist.
"Shit—sorry." Trunks said, pulling away; he hadn't realized that her shirt was pushed up until he felt bare skin and heard her squeak.
He was surprised when she pulled herself to him and laid her head on his chest.
"I love you too. And—it's ok—just different." Peach softly said before falling asleep.
Trunks just smiled as he held her before falling asleep himself...