A/N: Sorry all, I know I've neglected this story lately…kinda…for a MONTH! So I hope this chapter makes up for it. If you have any questions or concerns please pm or leave a tasty, tasty review!
Goten just stood there. It seemed as if time had been passing in slow motion. One second he was swiftly taking down three perverted men, the next…the next he was wrist deep in the softest flesh he had ever felt. Never had he in his wildest dreams imagined softness that soft. Her boobies were as bouncy as water balloons, yet somehow as firm as A cups. "Wow…" he gawked as he watched the definition of sex strut away into the mall clad in nothing, but a tiny skirt and his Mom's tiny purple bra…
"Wait!" he said with growing alarm. "Mom's bra! How could I have given her Mom's favorite bra? I mean…she needed it." His face turned bright red as he remembered the way her massive melons fell into the open. "She really needed it…, but I've gotta get it back. If Mom ever finds out it's missing she'll look around the house…" His face grew more worried still. "And if she finds my bra stash then she'll know how much I love them and think I'm some sort of weirdo stealing her bras!"
Goten jumped up into the air, letting his ki flow around him as he scanned the dispersing crowd for the blue-haired girl. "I've got to find her, and fast!" he shouted in his head.
It was then that he spotted her. She was heading for the exit. "Must be going back to her car." He thought. "I need to find a way to keep her in the mall and get her out of that bra!" His face glazed over at the thought of peeling her hot, probably sweaty boobies out of the C cup bra. The images in his head breaking his concentration and bringing him back down to earth. "Whoa!" he managed to catch himself right before he landed on an old woman, the poor old bitty never even knowing that she was almost squashed by a half saiyan.
Goten quickly reacquired Maron and zoomed off after her, all the while trying desperately to think of a way to get the bra back. "Maron! Wait! Don't go!" he called down to her as he zoomed in from above.
"Huh? Goten? Where are you?" Maron called back as she looked all around, trying to see where her little friend was calling her from.
"Up here Maron!" Goten shouted down as he descended back down to the floor.
Maron turned and watched as he came down. As she looked up at him, Goten found it hard not to stare too brazenly at the aerial view of her bountiful bosoms. "Hey, Maron, I'm glad I caught you before you left" he breathed a sigh of relief as he landed next to the semi-nude bluennette.
She gave a playful smirk as she looked at him, "Why? You looking to cop a feel again?" She watched as the ever present blush on his cheeks darkened to a deep, rosy hue. Maron loved to tease men, it was why she wore the incredibly skimpy clothes that she did; and while Goten had previously been far too young for her to be attracted to, and his recent changes had gotten her interest. "I wonder if there was any truth to what he said on the beach about actually being 18 after all?" she thought.
"No Maron it's not that this time!" Goten squeaked.
Maron's eyes joined her mouth as she toyed with him. "This time?" she said slowly, making sure that her words sunk in…
Goten's eyes shot open as he waved his arms around defensively "No... Not that…I mean… now I… I…" he started stuttering as he neared the end of his breath.
Maron startled giggling as she waved him off. "I'm just joking, silly. No need to go and freak out." Boy did she love to tease. "Men…they think they're so tough, but all you need is a nice pair of boobies and an even nicer tongue and they're putty in your hands." She thought.
"Anyway" she started. "What's up? I thought we were done for the day, what with those weirdoes and all, I would have thought you were going to head home like me."
Goten finally composed himself to respond to the not-so-ditzy girl. "Well yeah, I was, but then I realized that I kinda…um..." he stopped again.
"You what?" she leaned down, letting her deep cleavage hang down perfectly in his view.
Goten was blushing so hard he was barely able to think, but he mustered everything within him and belted out what he needed to say. "Maron, I need that bra back from you!" He stood there breathing heavily now that he had overcome his anxiety.
"You need the bra back?" she started to speak, changing her tone mid-sentence to a soft coo. "But Goten. If I give you the bra back, then what am I going to wear? Are you saying you want to take this bra and leave little ol' me topless in public?" she said as she pressed down on the tops of her now pink boobs with her finger tips, making the already pink flesh turn even darker a it was squished into a smaller space than before.
"No! Not that Maron, I just…" he tried to start again, but his anxiety caught back up with him, his mind becoming less and less focused as the girl spoke.
"But, Goten. If you leave me topless out here; a lot of men will see my boobies…you'll see my boobies." She said with a sultry tone.
Goten was in full on freak out mode now. This was a hard enough conversation to have as it was, but Maron was purposefully making it ten times harder. "I guess this is the punishment I get for leaving her topless at the beach." Goten said to himself.
Much to Goten's relief, he spotted a Brief's Secret several stores down. "Perfect!" he thought to himself.
Maron was about to poke her boobs one more time when a hand grabbed hers and took off at high speed towards the store. "Goten! Where the hell are we going?" she tried to yell at him.
"Don't worry Maron, it's a place where we can solve both our problems!" he shouted back as he stopped abruptly in front of the store. Maron had to clutch her chest with both hands to keep the momentum from pulling her generous jugs free of their purple prison.
"Phew! That was a close one!" Maron said, lowering her arms. "Ooooo a BC? Goten, you're taking me to a BC? Maron's eyes lit up with diamonds as she spoke. Brief's Secret was the best sexy underwear and lingerie store in all of West City. It didn't need a ton of sales to stay open, mainly because if you were to buy anything there, it would cost you big time.
"Wait…how can a kid like you afford to buy anything here? It's so freaking expensive! I hardly ever see anyone doing anything, but window shopping." Maron continued.
A big grin covered Goten's face as he gazed up at the sign. It read "Brief's Secret" the logo was a pair of one star dragon balls in a lacey black bra. "My family is kinda big friends with the owner. She mainly built this place for her own needs, but my family can get any one thing for free per visit." Goten said with pride. He remembered that when he overheard his mother and Bulma talking about the place, it sounded like something that he would never concern himself with. "Oh how times have changed" he thought while looking over at Maron's huge rack.
"So if you give me back that bra, I'll get you a new one here." He said. "Any one you want."
Maron grabbed him and gave the boy another big hug. "Ohhh thank you! Thank you! Thank you! It's a deal then! She cried in joy as Goten managed to move his arms out of the way of her boobs, that last thing he wanted to do now was to grope her and annoy her again.
As they entered the store, a thought crossed Goten's mind, a thought that brought him back to his training day with Videl. "Oh this is going to be great!" he chuckled mischievously after Maron.
"Hi! I'd like to buy something!" Maron called as she strutted into the store, with Goten not far behind, his eyes glued to her huge bum.
An older woman with short blonde hair turned around from sorting through bras to greet the only customers that afternoon. Business had been slow, so that gave her time to sort through all the bras and thongs that people had not bothered to put back on the shelves. "Well Hi yourself!" she greeted them with a bubbly smile. Suddenly her eyes bulged out of their sockets as she stared in awe at Maron. She had seen, and felt, some busty women in her day, but Maron far outclassed anything she had seen before. "Look at those!" she thought to herself as she gazed upon the huge bosoms currently tightly bound in a bra that had no business covering them.
Goten noticed the woman's stares and suddenly had a very bad feeling in his stomach. The feeling was just as ominous as when Majin Buu had first appeared…but since he felt Maron was a part of that feeling, the situation was much, much worse.
Maron continued to speak, not noticing the changes in mood of the people around her; sometimes she was a real ditz. "I'd like to buy a new bra please. This one is really squeezing my boobies." She finished with a softer voice, cradling her breasts with her hands.
As the clerk started to speak, Goten read her nametag. "Amy" it read. "Hmm" thought Goten. "I might need to remember that for later."
"Great! I love fitting beautiful young boobies….I…I mean…ladies such as yourself! My name's Amy by the way" the blonde lesbian said, her eyes never leaving Maron's rack. "Do you know what size you are?"
"Yup! I'm Maron and a 30GG cup." Maron said with pride. With a rack like hers, no woman was able to compete with her.
Goten became that much more suspicious of this Amy as he watched her eyes glaze over flowing with lust. "Well right this way to the fitting room then!" Amy said with even more happiness that she had in the beginning, if that was possible.
Maron and Goten followed her through the curtains into the "fitting room". "Whoa. This is more like a catwalk than a fitting room" glowed Maron. Indeed, the room was quite large for the purpose, although it was fitted with a dozen seats for viewing.
"Umm, why are there so many seats in here?" asked Goten. "Isn't this for changing?"
Amy turned with a glow radiating from her body. "Of course it is! But it is also for people to model the sexy clothes from BC for all their friends. If a girl where's anything from here, she's instantly the sexiest in the room, and needs to flaunt that sexiness for all to enjoy!" she finished with her hands, balled up into fists, pressed into her hips.
"Oh" said Goten.
"At any rate." She continued. "YOU." She pointed at Goten. "Shouldn't be in here. This…sexy girl will be taking her clothes off soon and needs her privacy from perverted little boys."
"And perverted old women" thought Goten.
Maron watched the two go at it. While she thought it would be fun teasing Goten with her nudity, it looked like Amy wasn't going to let him stay.
Goten turned to Amy with a smirk. "For your information, I'm the one paying for her today." HE announced triumphantly. "Put it on the Son account."
It was then that Amy realized where she had seen his hair before. He had seemed familiar when he walked in, but she was far too preoccupied with Maron to think about it. "Wait a sec kid. Is your father Goku?" she asked, completely forgetting the earlier part of their argument.
Goten was a little hesitant at answering, but he had given his last name so he had as well as already answered anyhow. "Yeah, he's my dad. I'm his son Goten."
"Ohhhh myyy" Amy thought. She may have been a semi-out lesbian with a huge boob fetish, but when a man built like a tank walked in and bought all of their XXX size condoms, even she had to blush at what he had to have been packing under that orange gi. "How's your mother doing?" asked Amy. "I haven't seen her in here since your father came through.
"Oh she's been really tired. He kinda just got back from a loooooong trip and eve since he came back Mom's been exhausted all the time." He said, not really getting where the line of questions where coming from, at least this woman knew his parents. That was a start.
"I bet she's been exhausted…" thought Amy with a blush.
"Ahem!" came a cough from Maron. "In case either of you have forgotten. My boobies are being squeezed into C cups right now! So maybe you should HURRY UP AND HELP ME!" she screamed the last part at them.
Both Goten and Amy recoiled at the bluennette's fury. "Okay!" they both stuttered out.
Seeing as there seemed to be no more opposition to his presence, Goten took a front row seat in front of the catwalk, ready to watch Maron market her goods. "Now I'll be right back with some 30GG bras okay! Don't you go and pull a Goku while I'm gone!" called Amy as she left to find the bras. While most places didn't cater to women with huge racks, Brief's Secret carried every size imaginable. Considering the rather large size of its owner, it was no wonder that no girl would be turned away because of the amount of boob flesh she lugged around.
Goten watched Maron on the stage as she stared at herself in one of the big mirrors on the sides. "That's it! I can't take it anymore! This thing is so fucking tight! My boobies are killing me!" he turned to Goten. "Goten, baby, I need you to help me with the clasp, it's way too tight for me to open. I need a big, strong man to take care of it. K?" she finished with a wink.
Goten got up so fast, he nearly took the fine leather off the seats as he raced up to meet Maron. "Okay Maron. Just…how do I do it?" he asked. While he and Trunks had left dozens of busty girls at the beach topless, at the most all he had to do was pull a string, never had he had to undo a clasp before.
"Well this is going to be a very important lesson for you then." She winked. "Considering how you look now, I bet when you're older you won't be able to keep the girls at bay, so you better learn how to take a bra off if you ever hope to do anything more…explicit" she rolled her tongue on the last word.
Goten blushed bright red at the flattering comments from the bluennette. "The only bra I'll ever need to take off all the time will be yours" he thought. His feelings for Maron had been growing into something much more than a simple breast crush. And it seemed like she was hinting at something as well. "This girl will be mine or my name's not Son Goten." He beamed to himself.
"Okay then. First you grab both of the clasps at the back." She grabbed his hands and moved them into place. "Then just push them together and the bra should spring off. Be careful though because this one is much tighter than mo-"Maron was cut off as Goten undid the bra. It sprung off as Maron's huge boobies spilled out with delightful "boing boing" noises.
Just then, Amy walked through the curtains with a variety of silky bras, just to be smacked in the face by the out of control bra. "Ahh!" she screamed as she was knocked over.
"Oh no! Amy! Are you alright?" Maron called down to her with concern. She hoped she hadn't hurt the poor clerk with the projectile power of her massive mams. She was about to tell Goten to see if she was okay when she realized that she didn't feel gravity's efforts to pull down her boobies. Looking down, she saw that a small pair of hands was cradling her round boobs. She let out a soft sigh as she saw and felt the fingers begin massaging her over-squeezed breasts. Their color slowly changing from the dark pink that they were to their original pearly white shade.
For Goten's part, he had acted without thinking. It was an honor in itself to be able to see Maron topless, but apparently his hands felt that other honors were needed. His face was a darker red than it had ever been before, and a small trickle of blood came out of his nose as he sank his fingers into Maron's soft boobs. The soft, white pillows were the most amazing thing he had ever felt, and he was determined to memorize their every last detail. He started at the bottoms before slowly kneading his way up to the top, being sure to stroke and massage ever last millimeter along the way. Once he had done that, he lowered his hands back down to her nipples where he prepared to-
"Goten…" Maron said through heavy breaths. "Maybe you should stop groping me and help Amy before I pull off your balls and stuff them into a bra…" she tried to threaten. Even with words as harsh as those sounded weak considering the obviously horny and delicate place they were coming from, but Goten relented. He was not going to ruin later chances with her by overdoing it. He was rather lucky she had reacted as she did when he felt her up like that. Any other girl would have knocked him into next week, but she seemed just stood there and took it.
Maron watched as Goten reluctantly released her breasts, letting the large globes bounce down to her chest with a wonderful "boing boing boing" before going over to check on Amy. "Wow!" thought Maron. "I can't believe he did that! And it was like…like I couldn't do anything about it too! If he was a man I think I would have told him to fuck me right here in the middle of the mall!"
As Goten helped Amy up and brush her off, his hands softly cupping her small breasts as he did. Maron continued her thoughts. "Hmm maybe I should have pulled is balls off. Considering how he's groped both of us now, I bet they're big enough to fit in one of my bras…"
"Thanks for the help Goten." Amy said rather shakily. She may have been nearly knocked out cold by a flying bra, but if she didn't know any better, this kid had just given her boobs a good squeeze. Shaking it all off, Amy climbed up onto the stage as Goten got back in his front row seat.
Amy started with another purple bra. "Here let's try this one first." She said. "I figured since you were this color before you like it."
"Purple?" replied Maron. "You mean the bra or my boobies?" the three of them laughed at the expense of Maron's rack.
Things soon took a turn away from lighthearted fun when Maron let out a soft sigh. Most men would have missed it, but Goten's superior saiyan senses were able to pick it up. He watched as Amy pulled Maron's huge boobs into the cups, being sure to fit each one in perfectly before adjusting the other. Anger started to boil in his stomach. "Those balloons are mine!" he said to himself. A familiar bad feeling in his stomach began to grow as he watched the two women.
Goten had been very right in worrying about Amy. The older lesbian had been working in bra departments since her teenage years. It was the perfect job for a woman with a boob fetish, and since everyone thought she was straight, she had no problem feeling up every one that came in to her hearts content. "Oh these are fantastic!" she thought as she pressed her fingers into Maron's bosom.
She began as she always did. Feeling the whole breast first, grabbing it in both hands and molding it in her palms, making sure to captivate her senses fully. With Maron this stage took much longer than most. The largest she had ever felt before was a red headed girl with double Ds years back, but even she felt like an A cup compared to Maron.
Amy stuck her tongue out the side of her mouth as she molded the huge boobies in her hands, slowly rubbing inward to find the two tiny pink nubs on the center of each boob.
"OOOOAHHHH!" Maron let out a sudden and long moan as Amy's experienced fingers grasped her hardening nipples, slowly twisting them back and forth, making sure they were as hard as pebbles.
"Like cherries on a couple of cakes" smirked Amy as she gazed upon the breasts. She seemed to have completely forgotten about fitting the bra as it fell down, hanging from one of Maron's delicate arms. The petite bluennette was nearly paralyzed in pleasure as the lesbian blonde molested every last inch of her sensitive boobies.
"OOOhhh Ahhh! Please!...Goten!" Maron tried to choke out, the feeling in her breasts overwhelming her ability to speak.
Goten was losing it. "Those balloons are mine to hold…Maron's boobies are mine to hold…Maron...is mine to hold." The last part of his thought reverberating through his mind as he realized just how deeply he cared for the busty bluennette.
It was upon this realization, as he now stood before the woman he cared for, being felt up by a breast-crazed woman that the feeling in his stomach reached its limit…he was aging again. Neither of the women took notice as Goten let out several small gasps of pain as his body grew. It was finally catching up with him after all that time in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. His legs grew longer, becoming even more muscular as he became much taller, his arms became more toned and his chest and abs bulged out with more muscle than ever. Even his face changed. Gone was the kid who fought Majin Buu, now stood an 18 year old man who looked a lot like Goku did when he fought Chichi in the World Martial Arts Tournament so long ago. Only Goten had a much rounder face, keeping with his look as a child.
"Oh this is amazing! I can't believe a woman with boobs with big really exists! And they don't sag at all! Like two huge pillows hahahaha!" Amy's inner thoughts were starting to come out into the open as she felt more and more of Maron's perfect boobies. "Now! The Coup de Gras!" she held up Maron's right breast in both hands, centering the nipple so that it pointed straight towards her. "I bet this girl will taste better than Bulma or Chichi" she smirked as she moved to suck the hard nub into her drooling maw.
Suddenly a strong hand came between her mouth and the boob; her lips started sucking on hard muscle and not the soft breast she had wanted. "What the hell?" asked Amy in a very annoyed tone. She opened her eyes and look to where previously had been delicate feminine flesh, but now stood strong masculine muscle. When Goten had grown, his pants had been reduced to a pair of shorts, and shirt upper gi had completely fallen apart, leaving the man nude from the waist up.
Amy also found that she no longer held Maron's soft form either. Standing up straight and backing up some, she saw that Goten now stood firmly between her and the melons she so desperately wanted to savor. While Amy was certainly taller than most girls, Goten had inherited the height of his father, something very few men, let alone women, could compete with. "Hey you big lug! Would you mind moving? I'm trying to properly fit Maron with my tried and true method of measurement!" Amy barked angrily.
Goten stood firm. He stood about three inches taller than Amy and at least six inches over Maron. While she had always stood over the boy he was, this man now did the same to her. "I don't think so Amy. You're done molesting my girl!" Goten said defiantly. Causing the older lesbian to shake in anger.
"Goten…" Maron said in a hushed whisper. She had been thinking about what he had said back at the beach, how he was still catching up to his proper age. So he was right after all. Maron marveled at the man she used to call a boy. The boy she was starting to have feelings for. Now those feelings had a place to go. She looked down at Goten's toned butt in his small shorts and a blush crossed her cheeks.
"That's it! I've had it with you! Move or I'll be forced to remove you from the premises! Son family or not, I will not have you getting in my way!" she shouted up at him.
He looked down at her and replied with a simple yet strong, "No."
That was more than Amy was going to take from the former brat today. She pulled her hand back and struck the side of Goten's face as hard as she could. A loud "SMACK!" sound reverberated throughout the store. "Ahhhh! My hand!" screamed Amy. She had broken it when she smacked the half saiyan. Feeling the broken bones in her hand, she ran screaming out of the store. Hitting the security alarm as she did.
Goten and Maron looked around as the lights in the store turned dark red and laser turrets started to sprout from the walls. "Oh crap!" gasped Goten. "Quick Maron, we've gotta get out of here! If we get stuck in here and Bulma Briefs shows up; we'll be screwed!"
It took a second for Maron to focus when Goten turned around to talk to her. She was far too mesmerized by his massive pecs and sexy 6 pack to register his thoughts at first. Before she knew what was happening, Goten had hoisted her onto his back like a baby Koala and was racing out of the store. The cleared the security gat just as it closed and ran out of the mall at record speeds. But as Maron came back to reality, Goten started to leave it. Her new bra was still hanging from her arm, leaving her double Gs bouncing and jiggling all over Goten's hard back. It took all of his mental willpower not to concentrate of the feeling of her soft boobies squishing against him as he ran. "Maron." He managed to breath. "Where's your house?"
"Oh that way!" she pointed straight ahead as he ran her home. It was not long after that they arrived at Maron's fancy apartment. Barely hanging on, Goten moved to get her down by first holding her bridal style before letting her down.
Unfortunately, he was struck dumb as he held her. Holding her bridal style made her huge boobies sit atop her chest like two massive jello molds. They softly wobbled as he held her steady, the momentum still dispersing. Maron saw the way he was looking down at her. Like a hungry lion ready to dig into a meal. She was used to the stares she got from men, and apparently women, all the time, but this was a different look. He wanted her everything.
"Uhhh Goten you can put me down now." She softly giggled.
"Oh, ahh, sorry Maron" Goten sweat dropped, realizing she had caught his ogling her.
Softly putting her down, he watched as she pulled the bra up to cover her breasts, not wanting her neighbors to see them. "Thanks Goten, you saved me today. You're a real hero." She said as she pulled him down for a soft kiss on the lips.
Goten savored the kiss, the first he'd ever had, she tasted like sweet raspberries. "If this is how great her mouth tastes, I wonder how her boobies taste?" thought Goten with a wide grin.
She patted him softly on the cheek as she turned to enter her apartment when she was caught by his words. "Maron." Goten said nervously.
"Huh? What is it Goten?" she asked him curiously.
"Well I was thinking…and well…will you go out on a date with me?" he choked out to the busty girl, his face dripping with sweat and a dark blush gracing his cheeks.
Maron's mouth turned into a smile of utter joy. "Of course I'll go on a date with you silliybilly!" she said hugging him.
"Great!" shouted Goten. "I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon at 12. Sound good? My family owns a lot of land in the forest by a lake. It's a great place for a picnic and to go swimming" he beamed with joy.
"Swimming huh? Sounds perfect!" she smiled back up at him. "I'll be waiting here for you to pick me up big man." She winked.
"YAHOOO!" shouted Goten as he was about to take off.
"Oh and Goten." Maron stopped him right before he took off. She held him close and whispered into his ear "Make sure you bring my bikini top will you?"
Goten went rigid and blushed even harder as the buxom girl stepped inside and closed the door. Leaving Goten sweat dropping on her doorstep. "Well I guess she did know. Heheheh." With that he took off back home; hoping to ask his father a few things before his date.
Back at Maron's house, she took the bra back off and lied down on her bed to relax after the trying day that she'd had. All she could think about now was the way Goten's body felt against her soft skin, the way his manly physique rippled as he moved. She was certain he wanted to be inside of her as much as she wanted him in her now. She was going to invite him in had he not offered a date first. "He is only just 18" she thought as she massaged her heavy boobies in her hands. "He is only now a man…" she continued as one hand found its way off of her chest and into her skirt. "Goten!" she gasped out in pleasure.
Earlier That Day at Capsule Corp:
Bulma and Chichi were sipping some sake after their afternoon tea. Chichi normally didn't drink, but she felt she needed something a little less stiff in her lately. Bulma put down her cup, "So Chichi, it seems Goku is really giving you a good fucking isn't he?" Bulma giggled. The sake lowering her inhibitions.
Chichi nearly coughed up her drink at the comment. "What?! No! Bulma, how could you say something so crass?" she looked at her longtime friend in bewilderment.
"Aww come on Chichi" Bulma slurred. "Look at you. Your hair is in disarray and there was a constant blush on your cheeks long before we started drinking."
Chichi held firm. "I have no idea what you're talking about. You know nothing about what me and Goku do in the bedroom."
"Or out of it" Bulma finished for her with a smile.
Chichi turned dark red. "Wait…you...what are you saying?" she gasped.
Bulma downed another cup full of sake before turning on her tablet and sliding over to Chichi. She held it up and showed her the private security camera footage of her store. "You see Chichi, I may have security cameras everywhere, but there are certain ones…in certain places that only I will ever see, not my employees and not even the police."
Chichi watched as she saw Goku step into the store, his overly joyful personality being obvious from the way he interacted with Amy. Both women watched as Amy loaded his bag full of triple X size condoms before ringing it up and him leaving the store.
Chichi became even more embarrassed as Bulma spoke again. "Looks like Goku there is buying the triple X condoms…" Bulma slurred. "Out of all my customers he's the only one that has ever bought the 13 inchers. No wonder you're having such a hard time walking since he got back…" she smiled mischievously over at her blushing friend.
Chichi broke. "Yeah he's hung like a fucking horse." Chichi covered her mouth as she let such an obscenity through before laughing about it with Bulma. Even her inhibitions were being lowered today, even if she did care more than Bulma.
"So anyway" Bulma said while pouring each of them another glass. "Why don't I see you in there much anymore?"
Chichi downed her drink and poured another. "Well you see... it's that woman you hired…"
"Oh you mean Amy!" Bulma said, now even tipsier than ever. She was wearing her red dress and ascot, the dress falling lower and lower as she continued to drink without fixing it. Now the hem was barely above her nipples, her double D breasts almost falling out every time she moved. Chichi was wearing the clothes she did back during Garlic Jr's return, much more modest than her host would ever consider wearing.
"Yeah, Amy" Chichi continued. "She uhhh…how do I say this she—"
"Gropes your boobs until you orgasm!" Bulma chuckled.
"WHAT! You know about it?" Chichi shrieked at her friend.
"Of course I know. That is why I hired her. Vegeta is great and all, but sometimes what you really need are a soft pair of hands that now from experience just what parts of a woman's breast is the most sensitive…Plus it makes for one great video." Bulma said. Turning the tablet so that Chichi could watch the video of the last time she was in BC.
"Oh my Dende! You recorded that?" Chichi blushed hard, the sake was not helping her now. The video showed Amy fitting Chichi for her new purple C cup bra. Only the video showed that Amy had gotten as far as she could with the mother of the two.
Chichi watched in horror and Bulma in delight as they viewed Amy massage Chichi's round globes before taking the hardened peaks into her mouth. "She really knows how to suck a pair doesn't she" teased Bulma, elbowing her friend in the side.
Chichi was mortified. "How can you watch that? I'm your friend. Doesn't that bother you?" said Chichi in shock.
"Oh calm down. Here." Bulma said as she moved to scoot closer to Chichi so she would be able to see the screen better. Only when she moved, her dress got caught on her chair, pulling it right down to her waist, exposing her braless double D boobs in all their glory.
"Bulma! Put your boobs away!" Chichi shouted, before she noticed that despite being 39, Bulma was just as firm and jiggly as a 19 year old. "Bulma, how is your body so firm?" Chichi said in awe.
"Oh it's nothing really. Just a semi regular wish to the dragon." Chuckle Bulma as she pulled the dress back up and over her generous mounds, making sure to leave plenty of cleavage in view.
"You can't waste wishes on that!" shouted Chichi, "What if something bad happens like Frieza come back?"
"Oh I doubt that is going to happen. And even if he did come back my Vegeta could easily deal with him. Right Vegeta dear!" she called to her husband as he passed by on his way to the gravity room.
"Yeah yeah Frieza kick yeah whatever." He muttered as he left the room.
"Bulma turned back to Chichi. "See? We're fine. Now about Amy. She feels everyone up. Here I'll show you." Bulma tapped a few buttons on the tablet and up popped a video of Amy holding a nude Bulma down on the viewing seats as she groped and squeezed her large breasts in her hands.
"Bu...Bulma what are you letting her do?" Chichi gasped.
"Just a little rest and relaxation is all" said Bulma sipping another drink.
Chichi had another to steady herself, unfortunately for her it was all she could take as she found her inhibitions lowered drastically. "Hey Mrs. Panties, let's see what's on the live feed." Slurred the drunken Chichi.
"That's my girl!" Bulma hugged her friend, her red dress sliding back down to her waist as she did, causing her bouncing boobs to jiggle free again.
"Whoa! Look at that one there!" hooted Bulma as they watched Maron on stage with Amy. "That girl is huge. Look at the size of those boobies!"
"Wait a second is that Krillin's old girlfriend Maron?" asked Chichi. "And is that Goten with her!?"
"Oh my Dende!" breathed Bulma. "The bikini that I caught him with earlier must have been hers! Those things are enormous. I tried the top on and I felt flat. She must be at least a G cup" ogled Bulma.
"Oh my baby boy!" shouted Chichi. "What is he doing there with her?"
"I don't know" slurred Bulma, "but he looks mad. Look at Amy go, she is groping those giant boobies like a horny frat boy!"
The women watched as Amy sunk her fingers into Maron's soft flesh, feeling every last piece of her. "What's happening to Goten?" said Bulma as they observed Goten grow into his 18 year old body.
"He looks just like his father" said Chichi with tears in her eyes. "Oh no!" she gasped.
"What? Bulma asked. "Her eyes never leaving the show on the screen. Ever since she had tried on that yellow bikini top she had been dying to find out where it came; now she knew and now all she wanted was to see as much of them as she could, her ego finding it hard to believe that someone had bigger natural tits than her.
"If he has the same physique as Goku, for Amy's sake I hope he didn't inherit his father's possessiveness.
"Why?" asked Bulma, as Amy slammed her hand into Goten's face, breaking her fragile hand.
"That's why. He may not have hit her, but he let her break her hand on him." Chichi said.
"Oh I seeee." Slurred Bulma. "Oh and they triggered the security alarm too. That's just great. Now I've got to get down there and deal with that next. Come on Chichi!" she grabbed her friend by the arm and hauled her along behind her.
"But Bulma, neither of us can drive like this!" Chichi pleaded to her friend. "And your boobs are out again!"
"Pull that up will ya?" said Bulma as she staggered along. Chichi tried to pull the dress up, but all she managed to do was grab hold of Bulma's generous orbs, her fingers gently cupping the bouncy flesh.
"Thanks for the squeeze Chichi." Winked Bulma as she gave one of Chichi's smaller breasts a friendly squeeze in return. "But we need to get moving" she slurred, pulling up her dress herself.
Ignoring the Son mother's complaints at being groped and the danger of what they were about to do, Bulma pulled out a capsule and out popped a flying car.
"Get in Chichi!" she called as she took off with her friend barely in the passenger seat. "This is going to be a bumpy ride!"
"AHHHHHH!" screamed Chichi as they raced through the sky toward Brief's Secret.
Goten was still flying home when he passed by the screaming car. "Wait, was that…no…couldn't have been." He thought. If he hadn't known any better he thought he had seen Bulma driving past him with her dress down, and his mother holding her boobs. "Damn grown up mind." He muttered to himself as he flew home.
Meanwhile, a green ball of energy was quickly moving toward the Earth. A single word being constantly uttered as it charged forth. "KAKAROT!"
A/N: Well that's it for this chapter. I know it's been a long time since I last updated and I really want to make this story on par with my Raven one so we're upping the ante! I hope you all enjoyed it. Please fav, follow, and especially review! The next chapter is the one many of you have been asking about. And since Goten now has the right body it can happen. So stay tuned!