By the time several months passed, Gohan had grown so used to his routine that he snuck off to screw Panchy in the middle of the night when Piccolo wasn't looking.

It was to his surprise, then, when she seemed significantly less eager one night.

"Gohan..." She said quietly as Gohan stood in the garden. "We shouldn't keep doing this."

The boy frowned, expressing his confusion.

"Why?" Gohan asked.

"Because I'm still married." Panchy said simply. "It isn't right to do this behind my husband's back... Even if it feels good. I belong with my husband, and that's how it should be."

Gohan looked up to her.

"You don't belong to your husband." Gohan replied to her, voice flat. "You belong to me."

"No I don't Gohan." Panchy said, and her tense eyes seemed sad despite them being closed like normal. "It isn't like that... So this is goodbye."

When she walked off, Gohan gazed after her, and he sighed.

He said nothing for a moment as she trekked towards the door, yet he appeared in front of the door, slamming it shut.

"No." He grunted then, and Panchy's eyes widened as he turned, blowing a small ball of ki over to her, it blowing over her body as she gave a cry of shock, her realizing with a jolt that it left her clothes in rags while not hurting her.

He moved again at inhuman speeds, and Panchy felt herself getting shoved roughly on her back, before the smell of Gohan's musk filled the air.

"I'm not letting you go. You belong to me now." He said, aiming his massive dick down into her pussy lips, Panchy feeling herself shivering, her body having grown so used to Gohan that her juices reflected her inner craving for him.

He thrust roughly into her, and the boy, much stronger than when he'd first started fucking her regularly, began pummeling his flesh into hers without mercy, dick scraping roughly into her as their bodies were illuminated by the moon's light, Panchy gritting her teeth as she groaned lowly, hands gripping the blades of grass below her as he drilled into her powerfully.

"Gohan, t-this isn't right!" Panchy cried, yet her body refused to listen to her mind as her feet planted themselves flat against the ground as she moved by reflex, her thrusting her hips up to meet his as her pussy grew hotter.

Gohan didn't respond, expression neutral as he kept thrusting hard, at a controlled pace, scraping against all of the woman's sweet parts as he gazed down at her futile attempts to resist him.

After several minutes of him doing this, Panchy's body glistened with sweat as her breathing grew short, and Gohan leaned down, the boy biting down on one of her heavily bouncing breasts and twisting her nipple between his teeth, Panchy's mouth finally opening in sync with her crying out in pleasure.

"Gohan, ah, Gohan! I-I'm... I'm...!"

Gohan suddenly pulled out of her roughly before she could finish, his cock still rock hard.

She breathed heavily, yet her hips bucked up as she gazed up at him in shock, her expecting a climax that never came.

"You're lying to yourself." Gohan said to her. "You know you need me. You know you belong to me. Why did you try to go back to your husband? Do you think he's better than me?"

Panchy breathed heavily a few moments more, and her pussy leaked out juices from their first round.

Gohan's cock pierced the naked woman's pussy again, and she cried out as he grasped her raised her raised hips.

"Stop lying." He grunted to her as he scraped his dick into her wildly. "Say who you belong to."

Panchy's eyes clenched shut as she grit her teeth, the blades of grass she used to anchor herself getting torn off the ground as she balled her hands into tight, shaking fists, the feeling of his cock pushing ruthlessly in and out of her driving her crazy with pleasure.

In minutes, she nearly reached her climax again, though as Gohan sensed it, he pulled roughly out of her once more, just when she was nearing the peak that signalled her release, her literal seconds away from reaching it, only for Gohan to deprive that from her at the last second.

"Who do you belong to?" He asked her again, and the smell of his musk filled her nostrils as she kept breathing heavily.

She told herself not to respond, and she reached a hand over her pussy, her trying to finger herself, only for Gohan to kick her wrist away, him stomping his foot down on her elbow, pinning it down roughly as Panchy's other elbow met the same fate, Gohan looking down at her then, before he grabbed her by the hair, roughly yanking her head back up as he aimed his dick, shoving it back inside of her mouth before he began wildly fucking her orifice, the bump that came over the throat showing how deeply he fucked this hole of hers.

Panchy's eyes slowly became slack as her body teetered towards unconsciousness, her lack of satisfaction meshed with this making her mind become more blank than before.

Some untold amount of time later, he pulled his dick out of her again, it covered in a sleek sheen of her saliva as she breathed heavily.

"Answer me." He told her. "Don't lie."

"Y-You..." She said weakly.

"Louder."

"You!" She cried out, tears of frustration leaving her eyes as she said this, her rubbing her legs together to ease her frustrations and failing. "I belong to you Gohan! So please, just... Fuck me!"

Gohan moved swiftly, him forcing her legs apart, Panchy arching her back with a pleasured scream as Gohan pierced her desperate cunt with his dick once more, him ramming himself fully into her as he narrowed his eyes down at her.

Her cries turned shrill as she accepted him once more, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she neared her climax another time, Gohan drilling harder into her then as he sensed the signs.

When she hit her climax at long last, Panchy gave another shrill scream of pleasure as her body shook with the intensity, only for her scream to stop when he thrust himself into her roughly, her scream turning into a small shriek, her tightened walls trying to squeeze his cock of his semen, but Gohan only drilling into her even more roughly than before, hips a blur as she gave a much louder, more drawn out scream of pleasure as she was driven to mind-numbing level of pleasure that only Gohan could bring her to.

Soon however, Gohan began channeling his ki into his cock, with every thrust sending a wave of energy through Panchy's body, her cervix opening up to him for a moment as her pleasure was amplified, him shoving his way into her womb as he kept gazing down at her.

"Since you belong to me, that means you have to do whatever I tell you." He said, and Panchy cried her answer of yes as she felt him plunging his dick into her uterus.

With this agreement made, Gohan shoved his cock fully into her as his member twitched, before it began pumping itself into her womb, filling both of her fallopian tubes up as he closed his eyes.

She convulsed with every pump of his dick inside of her, and it lasted for several seconds before Gohan reopened his eyes, seeing the woman who had submitted to his will.

"You want more, don't you?" He asked her with a knowing smile.

She shifted her hips while panting like a rabid animal in heat, her smiling widely as she nodded.

"Please... Please..."

He smiled, then began to fuck the woman who had succumbed to her newfound need for him to give her a satisfaction her husband would never provide her again.


She would be left physically worn and twitching from the countless climaxes he'd wrung out of her hours later, covered in the dirty white liquid of his semen, and Gohan grasped Panchy by her hair, him dragging her body out of the garden and to her bedroom.

"I'll make sure even your husband learns whose property you are." He said to her, and Panchy nodded softly before he left.

Left by herself, Panchy reached down between her legs, even despite the snores of her sleeping husband, and began to fantasize of Gohan fucking her again, her fingering herself as she bit down on her lower lip, free hand fondling her breast, pinching her nipple, her moaning softly.

Today's fantasy came out as usual; like before, her husband was there, watching her cheating on him with a four year old boy, and she finally accepted the truth she'd tried to reject that night.

She knew very well that it was wrong to cheat, and that her husband loved her; yet despite, or perhaps because of, that, she enjoyed the fantasy all the more, for both the indulgence of audacity in fucking another man in front of her husband, and for the fact that the idea turned her on even more.

"Does this feel better than anything your husband can do to you?" Gohan would ask his sex slave as he fucked her wildly in the doggy style position, them fucking on the bed she and her husband had conceived both of their children in at that moment.

"Yes!" She would cry at the top of her lungs, eyes dazed, tone almost drunken in how slurred it sounded.

Gohan would smirk down at her, see how thoroughly he'd destroyed the loving housewife she once was and replaced it with a woman addicted to his cock, then looked up at the sight of Dr. Briefs, whose eyes widened at the sight of her cheating on him so whole heartedly.

"Tell him." He would say down to her, and Panchy smiled at the doctor with a smile.

"You've never come close to satisfying me!" She would say to his devastated face, her pleasure so potent she'd cry tears of pleasure. "Not once! This little boy has made me cum more times in the last hour than you have in the last 25 years! You'll never amount to something as great as he is!"

And Gohan would smile cruelly at the man as his wife said this, before he would speak to him.

"If I cum inside of her now, she's going to get pregnant." He would say to the man, who tensed, eyes widening. "Watch. Watch while I take your whore wife right in front of you."

He would then thrust powerfully into her, and Panchy would scream as she reached another climax among the countless others he'd driven her to, with Gohan giving a mighty, godly roar that caused the walls to shake, the picture frame of Panchy at her wedding day cracking as the man cried for Gohan to stop, to no avail as he came inside of Panchy, thrusting fully into her as he impregnated Dr. Briefs' wife, the intensity of his climax making Panchy herself climax twice more at once, her giving a final, ear piercing cry as felt his seeds filling her.

"This whore is mine." Gohan would say to him, a note of satisfied victory in his voice as his sex slave trembled from their intense sex. "And if you value your life, you'll raise the first baby she has with me, and every one after that. That's all you're good for anyways."

The man would try to speak, but was so broken by the sight of what had just happened that he was at a loss for words.

Panchy would smile at him, then press her flesh into Gohan's crotch.

"Gohan~" She would whine childishly. "Fuck me more~"

And Gohan would smile, fucking her ruthlessly once more as Panchy watched her broken husband, smiling at the sight before indulging in her wild sex, her next climax powerful.


When she came down from her fantasy, Panchy looked at her fingers whilst bringing them up, seeing the amount of cum on her fingers in that moment and smiling.

Soon, fantasy would be reality.


A/N: The next chapter was going to involve the Saiyan invasion, but I'm not really good with writing DBZ style fights.

I'd prefer to skim over the actual consequences of Gohan having the sort of power he does here, but it feels like lazy writing.

At the same time though, most people aren't here for anything beyond lemons, as far as I can tell.

Should I write out the events in detail, or should I write it in summary form?