A Saiyan's Prison Ride

by derpmaster9000

Gohan goes to Hachimitsu Academy instead of Orange Star high and gets involved with all the raunchy hijinks that ensues, while also creating plenty of his own.

17. Chapter 17

A Saiyan's Prison Ride:

Chapter 17: Trapped in heat.

Within the Chairman's office…

"Hrmm… It appears that someone has been in here… snooping!" Chairman Kurihara remarked in his usual way, emphasizing the final word of his sentence with a serious tone, as he stared at his computer screen upon sitting down, noticing that it was on the outbox of his email, which it most certainly had not been on when he had last been logged in, before signing out.

And of all the messages it could've been on, it had to be the one he'd last sent to Chi-Chi, and judging from how the page itself was scrolled down to the bottom, it was evident that the entire message had more than likely been read.

The chairman didn't even have to ask himself 'who could've done such a thing?', because he found the answer to be rather obvious, even if such a shoddy mistake had been made, as to have left his computer on the message itself. It was the kind of error he wouldn't have expected from the culprit, given how clever and sharp he knew she usually was, so he could only assume the even more obvious, in that what had been read was such a shock to her, that she'd forgotten to try and cover her tracks.

Then again, perhaps she wanted him to know she'd found out about it all, as admittedly, she did have a habit of doing similar with his perverse pictures of women's asses. None of which, not even the ones he'd found on his latest porn site to tide himself over, had given him much of any excitement. In truth, at least for the ones he had physical pictures of, he only kept them around thanks to that stubborn side of him that didn't want to throw away a good ass shot, even if he didn't pay them so much as a glance these days. Not since he'd bore witness to the perfect shapeliness of Chi-Chi's, that is, and been introduced to the finest ass in this world, as far as he was concerned, but it wasn't as if that detail would really matter to his inquisitive daughter.

"This could complicate things a… bit!" His eyes narrowed, as he wondered if Mari would even believe what she'd read, or if much of what had been discussed, pertaining not to his current relationship with the woman herself, but rather to her son, she'd write off as preposterous. He wouldn't blame her, if she did, given what had been sold to the world seven years ago, and also the fact that she had her own personal opinions on what'd taken place, full of scepticism of the entire ordeal, given how outlandish it all sounded.

He'd have preferred if he was able to tell her himself, when he was more prepared to do so, but it seemed as if that ship had already sailed away, and he had little choice but to address what she'd found as soon as he could. He had no doubt she'd come to recognise the truth of it all in time, so he wasn't too worried about that, even if at present moment, she might think him a fool. He just hoped her reaction when that time arrived and she opened her mind, that she took it all in gracefully, like he knew she was capable of. Preferably before she did something silly, as he was quite aware of the phase she was in right now, when it came to the opposite sex. Something that was mostly his fault, he'd freely admit.

"Hmm… With the cat out of the bag, perhaps it would not hurt to discuss this with her… soon!" He decided, thinking on the best possible time to, within the next few days. Tomorrow wouldn't be good, as he was far too busy then, and the day after wasn't much better. The one following the two, however, he should have just enough time to properly discuss this with her, without anything getting in the way, during after-class hours. He just hoped she'd listen, if not for the details pertaining to Gohan, then certainly about the details pertaining to himself and said boy's beautiful mother.

Perhaps it was better this way, getting it all out of the way quicker, as said woman would be coming over eventually, and was looking forward to finally meeting both his daughters in person, after everything she'd heard about them, especially his eldest. Someone who, after what he'd told her about, Chi-Chi had certain expectations for.

DING!

The chairman blinked, as his computer made a sound to notify him of an email that'd just been received. One he was quick to put his hand on the mouse for, and navigate to his inbox with a quick swipe and click.

Ah. Speak of the devil. It was Chi-Chi. Finally getting back after that message he'd sent to her yesterday morning. And it came with an attachment too.

He clicked on the message first, and read its contents to himself.

"Dear Sylvio," It said from the top, both polite and affectionate at the same time, given it used his first name, rather than addressing him as 'chairman' or 'Mr. Kurihara'. "To begin, I understand more than anyone how busy a man you are, so please, there's no need to apologize for being a few days late to email me. Just so long as you get back to me in a reasonable time-frame, I don't mind waiting an extra few days for a response from you, if I have to." She began, making him smile in relief, even if he himself had known she'd be understanding about his tardiness, it was always good to see her confirm it.

"As for your message itself," She went on. "I can't tell you how pleased I am to hear that things are going well, on your and my son's end. With the suddenness, as far as your staff was undoubtedly concerned, of you changing the school's policy to allow for male students, so that my Gohan could attend that prestigious institution, I expected there might be some more issues then there seems to have been, on your end. I am happy to hear that things have gone relatively smoothly, for my boy. Being at your institution not only secures his future, once he graduates from there, but will also allow him to hopefully open up more to other aspects of life, with him being surrounded every day by what I'm sure are plenty of pretty girls around his age."

"That being said," The message continued. "I'm a little disheartened that you've not told either of your daughters, particularly Mari, the truth about my son and what's going on between us, but I trust you enough to be able to find the right time to divulge it all to her, as I am aware that it's a lot to take in, so I'll leave you to it. Seeing as I'll be paying a visit to you in the next few weeks, I would hope you've at least let her know about our own situation by then." She wrote, and the chairman felt a small, awkward chuckle leave him, knowing that, again, the cat was pretty much out of the bag, already, as far as his daughter was concerned.

Again, as to whether or not she believed it, was another matter. One that he'd be sure to deal with in a few days, and hopefully his first-born would be understanding of it all. Or at the very least, understanding of his current relation to the mother of Gohan. The latter of whom, Chi-Chi had told him that she'd handle herself, in their last in-person meeting, and who she was sure wouldn't take badly to the news at all. Something he hoped would be true, as from what he'd gleamed of him already, despite not having direct interaction yet, the young lad seemed to be quite the good spirit, which made sense, given he was the one who'd actually saved the Earth all those years ago from that abominable creature named Cell.

"Back on the topic of my sweet, darling, little man, though," it read on, in clear reference to Gohan. "I think him becoming a part of that organisation that your daughter and her friends are in will be a good experience for him, in the end. I'm sure they'll warm up to him soon, and like I said above, get him to open up himself, one way or another, and get him out of the shell I had a hand in putting him in, before I met you. And just as you opened my eyes to the more pleasurable aspects of life that I'd hardly given much thought to before, I hope they, along with all the other girls that will be around him, will do the same for him."

"Hmm. I'm sure that they… will!" The chairman smiled, as he took in the latest bit of the email. The older man having confidence that the boy would indeed breach his shell, before long, just as his mother had.

"With all that out of the way, however," She went on, and Sylvio swallowed, as he read the next part, and felt the tone shift. "I think you'll be very happy to hear, that my dear, little Goten is going to be heading off soon with his friend Trunks for a sleepover at Bulma's, and she's called ahead to let me know that she'll keep him around until the afternoon tomorrow. If you're not too busy today, and can come down to Mount Paozu, that leaves us plenty of time to… get back to business, without any distractions."

The email signed off then with a, "Sincerely, Chi-Chi." All without any mention to the attachment linked to the message itself, though the chairman knew it wasn't because she'd forgotten about it. She hadn't made direct mention, because she knew she didn't need to, as his curiosity would get the best of him, and have him check it out regardless.

And check it out, he did. The man wasting no time clicking on the attachment, causing the file – a PNG – to download swiftly to his computer.

Once it was, as soon as the chairman clicked the option to view it, he felt his eyes widen and his pants tighten in real time, as he ogled the picture on screen. One of the very woman who had just messaged him bent over and looking back at what had to be a camera, a suggestive smile on her lips with a hungry look in her eyes, as her purple dress was pulled up by her hands, with the hem flapping up over her hips. The angle of the shot giving him a perfect view of her rotund rump, covered by a similar pair of pearly-white panties to the last photo he'd gotten of her, only these were even thinner than the ones before.

The underwear rode up between her bountiful butt-cheeks in such a splendorous manner, that as they crinkled under the weight of her majestic mounds, they also highlighted her ass's wonderful, godly shape even more, as more of her creamy, unblemished flesh was exposed to him. Her perfectly sculpted buttocks enticing and inviting him, with the way they were pointed at him through the camera. Her camel-toe even peeking through the fabric entirely, which just served to enhance the incomparable beauty of the picture to his unworthy eyes, as sweat peeled down his face, which scrunched up, while a heavy bulge pushed out through his pants, between his legs. One that threatened to tear them open at any second, the longer he stared at the heavenly image displaying on his computer screen.

He still had plenty of work to do, pertaining to the school, but that work could – no, would – wait. It had to, for he'd be a fool to ignore the obvious call to action that this was.

Being sure to turn off his PC this time, while exiting out of everything, the chairman rose from his seat, and in a moment that would've surprised any student at his school, including Gohan, had they been paying attention to him, a milky-white aura became visible over the man's body. His Ki coming to life, as he opened the window behind his desk, and closed his eyes for a moment to focus, his senses telling him that nobody was nearby, on the outside, nor in a position to watch him. Not even his daughter's crows.

With that made clear, he then floated outside of his office, into the cool air of the evening, before closing his window gently behind him. A smile of anticipation on his otherwise serious-looking face, as his body rose up higher than the school building.

The middle-aged man took one glance back behind him, his senses having alerted him to the position of Gohan, as well as that of a female student within the bathhouse that'd been designated for male use only, and chuckled again, from how close they were to each other.

"It would seem that you've begun to come out of your shell already, and like me, are getting your own fill of action today… Gohan!" Nodding his head in approval of this, and making no attempt to stop what anyone else on the faculty, or the USC, which his daughter now ran, would consider a major violation of school rules, the older gentleman turned and shunted himself off into the distance. His burst of speed whipping up the wind behind him briefly, as he flew toward Mount Paozu, with his tie flapping in the wind behind his shoulder, with nobody any the wiser to his movements.

Meanwhile… In the bathhouse…

"A-Alright… L-Lay down on your back…" Hana told him, her blushing face becoming even redder, if that was possible. "Th-This'll be easier for both of us… if you do…"

"If you… say so…" Gohan didn't argue. Instead, he let out a heated breath, before dropping himself back, and lying down flat on the hard, wet floor near to his shower, which had shut off by now, over his saturated back. His toned, densely-muscled body glistened from the shower water that covered his form, as well as the sweat, which'd come pouring off him, as well.

Hana gulped at his laid-out form, a bit of drool seeping out of her mouth, as she watched his massive phallus stand up as rigid as a tall building above his swollen testicles, jutting up toward the ceiling. Her nose already picking up the same aroma she had the last time she'd been so exposed to his manhood, as she spotted a dollop of that delicious, salty goo from before rising up past his mushroom-head.

A shudder passing through her body at what she was about to do, the girl let out a long, hot breath that did nothing to calm her nerves, nor her beating heart or the burning sensation in her exposed pussy, as she moved around and then stood over Gohan, with her feet on either of his head. Her position giving him an upward view of her moist girlhood that would be seared into his mind for many years to come, as her juices drizzled down from it. A drop of which fell down and splattered against Gohan's face, right between the eyes, as the rest spilt down her thighs, getting an immediate reaction out of him, as his body stiffened up, and his jutting 'sword' somehow stiffened even further.

The next moment saw the blonde dropping to her knees on either side of his skull, this time, bringing his face dangerously close to her wet, pink folds, before she leaned all the way down. Her belly coming within centimetres of his chest, and her small, perky tits coming within an inch or so of his rock-hard abs, with her erect nipples almost grazing his skin, as she placed one hand on his hip for stability, and the other, she brought toward his angry-looking, heavily-excited penis. Her small hand's palm pressing into its bulky hide, as her fingers wrapped around as much of the fleshy, veiny beast as they could. Her face merely inches away from its pre-oozing mass now, and close enough for her breath to tickle the ten-inch tower of masculinity.

Gohan felt it all. The sensation of her fingers closing around and caressing his shaft. The way her breath washed over his tingling, twitching rod, as she brought her lips closer to his bulbous tip. How her thighs instinctively closed in, and pushed up against either side of his head, as her hips lowered even more, bringing her drizzling honey-pot ever closer to his wide-eyed features. Those soft, tender lips now little more than two inches away from his open lips, where a simple tilt of his head would punch his face directly into her crotch.

"G-Go on then… L-Let's get even…!" Hana remarked, her voice still stuttering, as she breathed heavily, wasting no time herself in tilting his dick at an angle, pointing the head toward her hungry lips, before making the first move, as she rolled her tongue out. Her slippery appendage sliding over his cockhead, almost like an ice-cream cone, dragging up the sensitive head from the rim to the glans, leaving a light trail of saliva behind, as she scooped up the dollop of pre that'd come out of his cockhead into her mouth.

The half-breed shivered from this, now that, unlike last time, he was fully aware of what was going on, and was a consenting party. And when he heard the way Hana moaned after it, as she swallowed his cream, it was like a shockwave travelled down his spine, making his scrotum prickle, before his painfully erect python responded by excreted a second dollop of precum, this one significantly larger than the last, and drooling out faster!

Seeing the white goo run down his mushroom-head and begin cascading down his shaft, Hana sprang into action without another thought. Her tongue lashing out with more fervour than before, slapping just above where her hand was, and skidding its way up his veiny hide, capturing all the gooey juice that leaked out, as she ran her lithe muscle all the way up to his tip again. This time, pressing directly against his glans with the edge of her tongue, almost as if she was trying to force it inside, before the head dove in, her lips parting wide, as she sucked his knob into her warm, moist maw!

SCHLURP!

"Nngh!..." Gohan gritted his teeth subconsciously, as a noise of pleasure rippled through his throat. His hips almost bucking on instinct, as the heat of her saturated cavern enveloped his bulb, while he felt her mouth's muscles contract around it, forming almost a vacuum seal, as she sipped from his tip, almost like it were a massive straw!

While she did that though, amateurish as it might've been, her hand began pumping his shaft back and forth, in an attempt to milk more of his nut-slop out, while her tongue slapped and lapped at every inch of his cockhead, for extra measure. Each action showing a lack of experience on her end, but to Gohan, who'd only experienced something like this himself once before, and with Hana herself, not too long ago, her sloppiness didn't bother him.

Instead, on an instinctual level, it seemed to embolden him, as his hands, without even conscious thought, found their way unto Hana's athletic, shapely body. One finding purchase on her fine hip, while the other latched on to her outer-thigh, which he gripped tightly. Actions that didn't go unnoticed by Hana, who flinched involuntarily from the contact, causing her head to dip just a little more, taking in more of his meat than she was anticipating. Some of his shaft briefly disappearing inside her hot, humid tunnel, with his head coming to grate against her tonsils, as it suddenly reached the back of her throat!

GLURKH!

Hana's eyes flew wide and shaky, as her gag reflex kicked in from the shock, and she coughed violently over the dick buried inside her maw, just as another dollop of pre, this one the largest yet, shot out of Gohan's glans and soared down her gullet. The unexpected rope taking Hana even further off-guard, and making her gagging throat seize up even more, as she coughed even harder, a motion that sent some of the white cream rocketing back up and spurting out of her nostrils like strings of slime. All while she also slathered the portion of penis within her gob in her hacking saliva, which also fired up strongly enough to pass by her stretched lips and ooze down the remainder of his cock, mixed in with a bit of his own precum.

"Aahhn!..." Gohan openly gasped rather loudly, as this happened. Her coughs rippling over his dick, as her maw seized tightly over his slab of beef, hugging four inches of his hard, fleshy immensity from all corners, stimulating his organ enough to where he found himself gripping Hana's hip and thigh harder. His muscles bulging as he inadvertently pulled the blonde beauty's bottom half further down in a sudden movement, sending his own eyes shooting as wide as hers, when his noisy mouth became muffled beneath her groin, smothered against her slick, honey-drooling sex. "Mmrmnph…!"

"Hhrgkh!..." Hana almost choked, tears prickling at her eyes, as she gurgled out a muffled moan over the half-breed's fleshy tool. The blonde feeling her back begin to arch on its own, as the vibrations of his piehole reverberated through her needy folds, sending a zap of pleasure hurtling up and down her body, the likes of which she'd never felt before. Something her legs reacted to on their own, as they squeezed closer and tighter, almost as if trying to crush the half-Saiyan's head between them like a watermelon. Her toned thighs tensing with every muscle in them, sweat peeling from them and mixing with her leaked nectar from earlier, as she bathed his face, ears and some of his spiky hair in her fluids, while her toes curled above his head.

This brief moment was one where Gohan found himself enjoying the sensation, internally, as his cock was slobbered on, while such an aggressive girl was trying to squash his head in, as he could taste and smell her aroused aroma and juices for himself. Something about the roughness of it tickling a more primal part of him, as he lightly gulped down the nectar that dripped from her pussy, which he found surprisingly tasty.

Hana quickly pulled her head back with a sloppy-sounding SCHPLORP as the portion of dick-meat she'd housed in mouth popped out, with a string of cum-infused sputum connecting her lips and tongue to his glans, while, at the same time, trying to lift her hips up on instinct, as well.

The latter didn't budge, though, as Gohan's strength, of which he'd unleashed a little more than even he was aware of, kept her bottom half pressed firmly down on his face. All as her thighs squeezed the sides of his head even tighter, as a response, and her head swivelled around to look at him wide-eyed.

H-He's actually getting into it… She thought, feeling hotter and wetter at the thought, while the sliver that remained of her more rational side inside her, in that moment, wondered why it was also making a large part of her feel… excited? More than she already felt? Had she been in her more normal state of mind, such a thing would leave her beyond baffled, as he was supposed to be the enemy, at the end of the day. She didn't under-

SPUUURRT-SPLAAT!

"Hunhg!?" Hana was jolted out of her messy thoughts, as Gohan's cock convulsed a bit, when her hand's grip subconsciously tightened over it, earning another rope of precum being shot at remarkable speeds and splashing her in the face. One that broke the bridge from before, as the sticky, salty goo painted the side of her jaw, her cheek, the bridge of her nose and her forehead in uneven lines of white, as it slammed her sense of smell with an even more potent stench. One that had her head feeling dizzier and her eyes becoming watery with blurred vision, momentarily, as she became unfocused.

At the same time, she inadvertently grinded her sweltering sex over Gohan's open lips, dousing them in her running nectar, whilst also giving the half-Saiyan another taste of herself. Both as her juices continued to drip into his waiting cavern, as well as through his nostrils, when her sweaty glutes pressed against his nose, and gave him a heavy whiff of her other scent. This was enough to make Gohan's own vision blur, very briefly, now that all the air he breathed in was heavily tinged in Hana's scent, as his body moved on its own. His hands that'd been on her hip and thigh subconsciously shifting their position, one sliding down, the other slithering up, as they soon came to rest on either of Hana's shapely butt-cheeks.

The instant Hana felt his hands fall on her ass, his fingers partially kneading into her supple flesh, a shuddering "Eep!" arose from her gob, as she unintentionally gripped his swollen, erect phallus even tighter, while jerking her hand upwards. A motion that gave his penis a rough pump and earned a gasping moan from him, which resonated through her juice-spilling snatch, as another rope of precum launched from his shaft and splattered unto her face. The cream mostly dousing her chin and mouth this time, with a bit of it splashing over her nostrils, giving her an even more unavoidable whiff of his seed's powerful smell.

Blush darkening, Hana's tongue scythed across her lips without another thought, dragging as much of the dispensed cock-slime as she could into her mouth, bathing her mouth in its salty warmth and enjoying the taste of it far more than she should've, as she swallowed it down. A hot breath being let out soon after in satisfaction at the familiar and addictive tang.

Nngh!... Why does he have to taste so good!? She thought perversely, as the sliver that remained of her rational side was drowned like the rest of it had been, by her more heated side.

To hell with the fact, he was supposed to be her enemy! What did that matter, right now? All that mattered now, was the goo-dispensing penis in-front of her, and the chiselled boy beneath her, whom she'd given permission to her womanhood, so as to pay him back. Nothing else mattered until her debt was paid.

And plus, she now knew for certain that he was hiding a more perverted side to him, after all. One that, a large part of her, in this moment, while apprehensive on, was also made more excited by.

The thought of bringing this out in the future, so as to get him in trouble and removed from U.S.C, just like Mari and Meiko wanted, didn't so much as cross her mind, even slightly, as the blonde removed her other hand from his hip. The girl lowering herself further, so she didn't have to maintain her balance, as her belly and bare, perky tits pressed down and scrubbed against the half-breed's wet, muscular front, as she brought her palm and fingers up to where she could feel his slop clinging to her face. Both pressing against places her tongue couldn't reach on its own, as she quickly gathered most of the sticky syrup around her features, and brought it to her mouth, shovelling it all down using her slippery muscle which lapped over her hand.

With a few smears of jizz left over her features, Hana felt more of her nerves disappear, as she whipped her tongue out over his bulb and dripped it in her saliva, as she swung it around and skated the velvety appendage all over the twitching head, before sucking it back inside her maw. All while her hand began pumping his veiny shaft with newfound vigour, to coax more of his spume out for her to take.

NNGUP! FWUP! FWUP! SCHLURP! GWURP! SCHLURP! SCHLICK! GWURP! The beautiful blonde made a series of exceptionally lewd noises over the demi-Saiyan's member, as she jacked him off with her petite, smooth hand, while her sopping orifice and pink muscle assaulted his tip with jabbing and slashing licks, as well as one hard, salivating suck after another! Her actions earning her a noticeable shiver from the youth below her, as well as a convulsion from his steed, before long, as another, larger rope of precum blasted into her rosy tunnel, which she gleefully gulped down, as her drool began to seep down over his rod and her cranking hand.

W-Woah…! Th-This feels… Nngh!... Gohan felt himself go cross-eyed from the stimulation of her hand and mouth double-teaming his sword, briefly, while continuing to inhale Hana's sweaty scent and take in the sweet honey that overflowed from her netherlips, at the same time. Both doing their job in driving him crazy, in a way he'd never felt before, as his senses went haywire and his mind began to blank out, even more, the more she sucked, lapped and pumped his dick.

MMNUP! SCHWURP! SCHWIP! SCHWIP! FWUP! NNGUP! SCHWURP! The demi-Saiyan felt his primal instinct taking more and more ground within him internally, as she made more of those obscene sounds. All while her tiny hand hammered itself up and down his stallion's veiny body with increasing speed, and her mouth and tongue hugged and punished his little head with what felt like attempts to vacuum it clear off, while lashing it mercilessly at the same time. The tip of her tongue, more than once, punching into the centre of his glans, right where the opening for his seed came from, as if to try and insert itself inside of his penis, as her slippery slab pushed and wriggled against it, with only the smallest bit of her tongue succeeding in pushing its way in. That alone was enough though, sending ripples of foreign sensations through him that made him feel excitement in a form he wasn't used to, as well as a steady feeling of something building in his balls, as another shot of precum hosed her waiting mouth, and was promptly, voraciously swallowed.

A sizeable side of him soon demanded for him to retaliate! To not just lay there passively like some kind of vulnerable weakling, no matter how good she was making him feel. To not just take the pleasure she gave without giving it back, and instead, fight back. And fight back hard, before she finished him in such a one-sided manner!

This side's voice soon won out over any other in his head, drowning them all out, and driving the half-breed to further action, as his hands squeezed Hana's ass tightly. The youth kneading his fingers deep enough to make the supple, smooth and sweat-glossed flesh bulge out and ooze through his finger gaps, earning a gargled gasp from her schlong-stuffed mouth, as he forced her crotch and glutes down even more. The act burying his face as hard as possible against them, with no room to breathe anything in, other than the extra small pocket of air his mouth could get, pressed up against her runny vagina, and was otherwise practically suffocating himself beneath her flesh and scent. His nose squished down against her fabulously toned, but still surprisingly plush glutes, which spilt their perspiration into his nasal passages, as a result.

This mattered little to the half-breed, in his highly aroused state, though, as his lungs were used to enduring far worse conditions than this, to work properly. And thus, with no genuine worry of asphyxiation, the progeny of Goku focused entirely on 'returning fire', so to speak. Feeling what the girl was doing to his sex, the now instinct-driven Gohan returned the favour, by forming a vacuum seal with his lips over her juices-spilling snatch, ensuring that any cascading nectar from then on would fall exclusively into his piehole for consumption, before putting his own tongue to use!

"Mmmrph…!? Grrrnhg…!?" Hana's stuffed maw made muffled noises of pleasured shock over Gohan's sausage, her eyes going wide and unfocused again, narrowing and blinking, as she felt the sensation of a strong, slippery appendage suddenly slam against her cooch and begin grinding its way all over her clit without mercy! Her body reacting instantly to the sensations passing over her sex with an intense shudder, her toes curling even further inward, and her firm, well-defined thighs squeezing against Gohan's head even harder than ever, trying to pop it into paste, while her hand's grip tightened even more over his penis. Something that only excited the organ more, as it easily withstood the increased pressure, and twitched even more vehemently against her skin and around her kisser.

Due to the surprise, it took her murky mind a moment to realize it was indeed Gohan's tongue striking out against her girlhood. And when it did, there wasn't much the bowl-cut, cock-sucking blonde could do, other than give gurgled groans over his meatstick, as his tongue toyed with her pussy! The slimy slab forcing her cunt to endure savage swipes, slaps and scraps that made her girlhood tremble like never before, as ripples of pleasure flooded through her, making her body hotter and sweatier, and her legs feel as weak and wobbly as jelly.

"Mmmrhgh!... Nnngunp!... Hnnglgh!... Sllruuhp!..." Like Hana had, Gohan started producing his own obscene noises, as his moist appendage went to town on her lower lips. His agile muscle digging against the outer folds of her sacred garden, partially plunging into her vulva and grazing through the outermost limits of her inner walls, as it skated and glided over every millimetre of her trembling jelly roll. All while at the same time, his suckling mouth inhaled in all that flowed forth from it, as a result. His oral orifice slurping them all down with increasing greed and hunger that, unbeknownst to her, was somewhat befitting of a Saiyan.

Mmmnn!... So, this is how Hana-san tastes… Gohan's swampy mind thought in fascination, as more of her fluids cascaded into his slurping maw for him to sample. She's sweet… Very sweet… I never thought a girl's genitalia could excrete something like this, before… It's so… delicious! Falling even deeper into primal action, and further away from his normal frame of mind, the more he drank of her, the saviour of Earth felt a heightening urge to have more of what the blonde spilt from her juicy clunge. And since he knew where the source of her sex's nectar came from, there was only one course of action to take, in order to get it.

SCHHLLUP!

"Ahhnnhn!" A loud, but muffled moan escaped Hana, rippling over the cockhead in her mouth, as she sucked down tighter on it, whilst what felt like a spark of electricity shot across her naked body, as her wide eyes shrank, her face flushed ever deeper in crimson, and her back arced again. Oh God! I can feel it…! I can feel something wriggling and squirming around inside meeeee…! Her heated mind screamed, as she felt the tongue of the young man beneath her fully penetrate its way into her sopping wet pussy! The slithery, slimy muscle working its way through her inner-sanctum, crashing up through her tight, clamping walls, and digging in as far as it could reach, before it could stretch no more, at about three inches deep.

"Ngghnguh!... Haaahhnnh!... Mmmrrrmph!..." Gripping her firm, but perky booty even harder, to the point he was sure to leave dell-defined handprints behind on her saturated ass cheeks when this was over, Gohan's morsel of flesh quickened its pace and damn near doubled its strength, as it moved about inside of Hana's honeyed hall. The appendage curling, twisting and thrusting about inside her inexperienced tunnel with reckless abandon, bashing and lashing itself against her fleshy walls with little regard for the sensations it sent hurtling through the older girl's horny, but ill-prepared body! Its onslaught of jerks, laps and punches punishing her pussy in ways Hana had not ever imagined, as she felt her core become hotter than ever, and before long, had her sloppy little chamber becoming sloppier and sloppier, as her nectar began to spill in larger and larger quantities from it! And naturally, Gohan was all too eager for this, having a newfound appreciation for her juices, as every drop had nowhere to go, other than his thirsty mouth, as he tasted more and more of her.

There was no finesse to what Gohan did. No real technique or skill, quite like Hana herself, but the sheer ferocity and zeal behind the rapid, wriggling rolls and shunts of his tongue was more than enough to make up for any for that, as Hana's eyes rolled back into her skull in rapture. Her tongue slipping out and dangling from her suckling maw, right up against the veiny hide of his cock, as she shook in place and gargled like a slut over his meaty prick. Her saliva spilling out more copiously than before, dousing the entirety of his shaft, right down to the base, in her spit, as it ran like a river down over his massive, swollen testicles, as she underwent such pleasurable torture, that had her mind fraying more with each moment that passed.

O-Ohhhhn~! I-I had… no idea this would… feel so good!... Hana thought, mind sinking deeper and deeper into a depraved chasm she'd had no idea existed within her, until now, as she felt the half-breed sink and sling that wonderful tongue of his about, inside her cooch. Her previously untouched maidenhood beginning to convulse before long, unused to such extreme stimulation, as she felt something beginning to rise within her, steadily being brought to the surface more and more with each flick and slap of his tongue against her vaginal walls. Something building up inside her core, before shooting down around her fiercely tingling sex under assault, sending a whole new sensation through her of excitement, as it felt like her body was preparing itself for something coming soon. Within a matter of mere moments, at this rate.

Another rope of his cream spewing out from his dickhead and splashing into the roof of her drooling mouth startled her partially out of the haze she was in, and made her heated head remember the prick she had in her mouth, as well as the shaft held in her hand. Both of which were spasming in anticipation, she could feel it, and she knew what for, as she gulped down the seed shot into her slobbering hole. The full release of all the milk being stored inside, of which what she'd gotten already was but a small portion. If she just kept up her own ministrations, she was certain that deluge would hit her within a few minutes, from now. She wasn't sure how she could tell that, but she just knew.

With how hot and tingly her body was getting from Gohan's ministrations, however, whatever was rising from her would release sooner than that. She could tell, just from the way her folds were clenching and her perspiring body was writhing, that he'd have her driven over the edge in about half that time, maybe even less.

If she could've seen herself in the mirror, in that moment, Hana would've seen the way her eyes swirled, as her expression became the most depraved it'd been yet, but also strangely determined, as she soon wrapped her other hand around Gohan's monster-cock, as well as her other hand. The circumference of his fleshy blade now being fully wrapped around, unlike before, as the girl's fingers and thumbs curled around her other ones, while the bottom of her palm covered the last portion of his hide that her first hand couldn't.

Her blushing cheeks then sucked inward, somewhat, hollowing out her features, despite the enormity shoved inside her sputum-spilling gob, as she redoubled her efforts! Her own tongue pulling back inside and slapping and sliding along the head of his beast, hitting it from every angle she could, while her mouth sucked on it with even more vigour, and her hands, both too small to fit fully around it individually, pumped up and down, up and down, up and down! Even louder SCHLURPS, SCHLICKS and FWOPS resounding throughout the bathhouse, as her hands swiftly and brutally bounded along his vein-throttled fuck-rod, slapping hard against the base of his dick one instant, before surging up to smack just as hard against her own lips, a split-second later!

Speaking of her lime-coloured puckers, they didn't just stay pursed and suckling around the rim of his mushroom. Instead, they pulled down too, as Hana began bobbing her head, as well as her hands, over the half-breed's tool! Her slurping slot pushing another two inches down her gullet, scraping his penis along her tonsils over and over, while beating the glans like a blunt battering ram against the back of her throat, as well. A motion that repeatedly almost triggered her gag reflex like before, but this time, Hana was just about able to control it, and stop herself from choking on less than half the mass of his spit-coated cockmeat.

Despite her lack of experience, with each repetition, she felt like she was becoming slightly more proficient, as she built up a better and better pace, next to the youth eating out her cunt with his fabulous-feeling tongue. The fact that at this point, his dick was beyond saturated in her spit, making it a tad bit easier for her to suck on it, like she was. Rivers of her slobbering drool spilling down in their highest amounts yet, peeling past her palms and fingers, and gushing right over his thighs and balls, almost like wildly dispensed syrup over pancakes. All while her tongue hounded his dickhead with probing and swirling motions and her hands, gripping as hard as they could, by now, practically glided up and down his slippery, yet rock-hard staff.

And as she did this, she felt his manhood begin to twitch more and more, from the constant and improved efforts to stimulate his sex. She knew she was driving it closer towards its eventual spray, like the one it'd given last time, but faster, as she soon settled into a good rhythm, and seemingly, a good equilibrium with the ripped junior beneath her. One who, through the groaning and squirming fit she was putting him under, via vivifying his vein-riddled penis with her hole and hands combined, never ceased his relentless plundering and slurping of her depths. Making her feel sensations she'd not thought existed. Sensations that she couldn't deny, she was loving and wanted more of, now that she was getting it, for the first time!

For a little over a minute from there, both worked feverishly over the other's nether regions, filling the room with the loudest series of salacious sounds yet, which could've been heard even from down the hall, though thankfully for both, nobody was close enough to hear such lewdness. Only they could, and both drowned in their symphony of obscenity, losing themselves to the pleasure the other brought them, as their arousal devoured them, leaving only their licentious will to finish the other, as both pushed the other closer and closer to climax.

"Mmmmmmmmmrrrhhhmmh!" That climax arrived with a garbled, hole-stuffed scream from Hana, and a more muted, but still audible noise from Gohan. All as the former's sweat-caked, toned thighs clenched with enough pressure around the half-breed's head to crack open a skull, while said youth's bloated balls seized, like they'd been wound tight by a rope, and every muscle in both their bodies tensed in ecstasy, as their releases came.

Hana's clit came like a tap turned to full blast! Her clear cum blasting down with impressive force into Gohan's gullet, rinsing over his gums, tongue and tonsils in an instant, as she hosed down his greedy gob in her honey, forcing him to take huge gulps just to swallow it all, as she pussy-fed him every last drop of her nectar.

Meanwhile, at the same time, Hana's throat was strained to the limit, as she struggled to handle the heavy deluge of sperm that burst forth from the cock pressing into the back of her throat. Her slim neck swelling up and down, as she barely had time to taste his salty cream, with it all blasting into her and gushing down her oesophagus with the ferocity and velocity of a pumped-up firehose! Some of it back-blasting out and filling her mouth up to the brim, forcing her cheeks to puff outward, as she struggled to swallow it back, as a portion of it began to ooze past her pursed lips, along with spilling out from her nostrils in twin jets that washed down over jaw, splattering over her hands!

Huuoonh!... Th-There's even more than last time…! Hana thought, mind beginning to blank entirely, as she was thrown into the thralls of her first ever orgasm. A powerful one that wracked her whole body, and was made more extreme, by the fact that Gohan himself had not stopped gobbling up her cunt and further stimulating it, as it fired salvoes of clear cum down his piehole. All while she struggled not to choke on the massive intake of jizz splashing into her mouth and running down her burdened windpipe. One of her eyes nearly closing shut, while the other rolled and then started blinking rapidly, as the addictive tang of his cum was all she could taste and smell, right now.

Despite all this, however, Hana continued to suck on the portion of cock inside her gob with all her might, despite the sperm swelling her trap out to its uttermost limits, which made such an action incredibly difficult without completely clogging up her chute and choking herself, in the process. All as more of his goo leaked out down from her nose and mouth, blasting and cascading down her face, while her hands, having halted temporarily, resumed jerked up and down the rest of his shaft. Now using a combination of her own spit, as well as his milky slime, as a lubricant to make bouncing her hands up and down his veiny beast even easier than before, as she was compelled by her determination to milk every last drop of his salty dairy out of him.

Stuck in a state of extended orgasm, neither knew how long passed, as both filled their bellies up with the other's fluids. For them, it felt like it stretched on for hours, in that precious period of time where every last possible second of their climax was dragged out, by the other's actions.

Hana's spewing depths was the one to peter out first, even if the high of her orgasm was still going strong. All whilst the firehose that was Gohan's wiener continued to explode its piping hot sludge into Hana's suckling slot for a moment more, straining her to her limits, as her guts were filled to the brim. Eventually though, it too, finally, began petering out.

PBUH! The soggy, lurid sound of Hana pulling her head back and popping the spit-and-cum-shined cockhead out of her mouth followed shortly after, with a few strings of spittle and cock yogurt connecting them together, as they drooped in the space between his dick and her puffed-up face. Her cheeks still bloated to the extreme, from the excess jizz that completely filled up her maw, and which drizzled out from her nostrils, still, along with the corners of her mouth, in small rivers. She then pursed her lime-yellow lips, tipped her head back, and allowed an audible GULP to be heard, her throat bulging outward, as she swallowed down what remained in her gob, as her vision blurred entirely out of focus.

"Ahhh…" A sound of contentment and pleasure flew past the blonde right after, as the addictive tasting final portion of dick dairy dropped down her gullet, like the rest of his splooge had. Her fiercely blushing face, as her mouth fell open, with her tongue drooping out alongside half-lidded eyes, which were darkened from their usual colour and were akin to those of an animal in heat, would've definitely had her female cohorts in the USC balking in shock and disbelief, had they been there to witness it.

Meanwhile, below her, Gohan's lips removed themselves from her cooch, as he let out his own sound of contentment and pleasure, both from the stimulation granted to his penis, as well as the surprisingly tasty pussy juice that he'd just guzzled down to sit nicely in his stomach.

For the half-breed, as wonderful as these feelings were, and as much relief as it brought him to get such a release, it quickly became overshadowed, after a moment, when he felt the powerful pulsations his manhood gave out. Ones that made his teeth grit, as despite dishing out so much cum from his orgasm, his rod remained as rigid as before, whilst he felt the veins circulating it become more pronounced, especially beneath Hana's grip, as her hands remained tightly wound over his hard flesh.

Uuugh!... I-It's still not satisfied, yet… If anything, it… no… I'm getting even worse…! Gohan thought to himself, as he could physically feel the Saiyan half of his blood really beginning to boil, while his primal instinct began to blossom out to an even greater degree, while his mind briefly regained its more rational outlook, or part of it, anyway. It was impossible to regain it fully, with the heat that was coursing through his veins still being so molten hot and priming his body for action.

That rational part of him would've preferred to end things here, as he'd already gone along with Hana's proposal, and she'd carried out her end of the bargain – in her own perverse way, for there was no other way this could be described – in both 'helping' him out and making them even. As a matter of fact, it's what he should've done, regardless of the dissatisfaction that would be present from a certain part of his… well, in reality, at this point it was his whole body which would protest it, really. Things were bound to continue if he stayed, after all. He could feel it. His torrent of arousal would keep him going at this point, until it was fully sated, and that could be problematic, especially if he lost control of himself, as this was entirely new territory for him, which he was not used to.

As a matter of fact, it was worse than that feeling of exhilaration he got when in a tough fight, thanks to his Saiyan blood, because when it came to fighting, that was offset by the fact that he just didn't like to fight. Not like his dad had, anyway, so it kept that drive more subdued.

Here though? He'd be lying at this point, if he denied that he was taking pleasure in this. That he liked this, regardless of who it was with, and the current circumstances behind it. Hana's ministrations just felt too good to his aroused self, especially when combined with the drinking he'd just had on the nectar from her lower lips, which his tongue had plunged the depths of. All this together, especially after they'd both cum and washed the other's insides with the other's juice, had his instincts going into a frenzy. One that he barely controlled from beneath her, for the moment.

It was because of this, that Gohan found himself ignoring the rational part of him that momentarily returned, as his Saiyan half, roused and ready for a 'fight', inwardly scoffed at his brief thoughts of 'weakness', wanting to retreat from the blonde, in a way that was reminiscent of Vegeta. And were he in near any other circumstance, Gohan would've found that a little humorous.

Instead, all that Gohan found himself feeling now, was the irresistible urge to put the blonde babe above him in her place. The closest he'd ever felt to this sensation being what he'd felt after going Super Saiyan 2 against Cell, only it was devoid of any malice or desire to see her suffer in pain and despair, like he had arrogantly with the bio-android. In place of those negative emotions, as the heat of his Saiyan blood reached a powerful fever pitch he'd never quite felt before, was the simple desire to dominate in this area of 'battle' against her.

She did say after all, that she was also here to 'help' him deal with his current state downstairs. All he was about to do, was continue to put the sincerity of those words to the test.

And so, it was with this decision, that the equilibrium that'd been established between the two students of Hachimitsu was set to crumble, unbeknownst to the older blonde, as she steadied her ragged breathing as best as she could. The girl's vision coming into focus just enough as she lowered her head again, taking notice of Gohan's very much still erect cock glaring back at her just as potently as before, with its thick veins throttling near every bit of his venomously twitching shaft, at this point, which she could feel beneath her hands, just as much as she saw away from them.

H-His penis… it still looks so… excited!... She couldn't help but think, her mind still in a full haze, one that was perhaps even stronger than before, after she'd been forced to cum like that a moment ago, as her hands took in the feeling it gave them. Its heat, now stronger than before, radiating into her palms and fingers, as she felt the massive flesh-sword respond to her touch again by pulsating strongly. A reaction that had her body, hot in its own right, still, feeling a thrill go through it, as she recognized what this might mean. Or at least, she hoped she did.

He could still have more cream to expend, despite the load he'd just loosed on her! And if that was the case, then –

"Hgghk!?" A gasp of shock flew through Hana's lips before she could finish that thought, as no more than a small moment later, right as the older girl had somewhat steadied her ragged breathing, was she taken by surprise, when she suddenly felt the wind pick up for a brief instant. A sizeable gust that, given they were in an enclosed space, with no windows open, shouldn't have been possible, as her hair billowed out, and within the blink of an eye, she felt two dense objects press against the sides of her face. The duo smushing her cheeks and keeping her lips parted in a sizeable 'O', as her head was locked in place.

Hunh…!? Confusion flooded through the blonde, at this, until her eyes darted to either side of her, as her hands subconsciously pulled away from the demi-Saiyan's shaft to latch unto whatever had pressed into her head from either side. Her murky brown pools only ended up widening further than ever, however, when she saw what was keeping her head stuck and unable to move, and what her hands couldn't budge, while forcing her jaw to remain open, as she let out hot breath after hot breath.

It was Gohan's feet! He'd moved and bent his legs at a speed she hadn't been able to comprehend, before using the soles of his feet like opposing sides of a vice to keep her head stuck in place. She could even see the way the dense muscles all across his bending appendages tensed in preparation, making them look even more like the well-trained legs of a god.

"Hana-san…" The girl heard the boy's voice then, sounding more like a growl than his tone from earlier on, but still very much his, in the way he chose to address her as politely as he could, while also holding an undercurrent of something else to it that sent a quiver down her shaking spine. Much as she wanted to, though, she was unable to move herself in any meaningful way to glance down toward his face, as she felt his eyes on her head, over the crest of her butt that his hands continued to grip and bulge the flesh between the fingers of.

The older girl had never felt so vulnerable before, not even when he'd laid eyes on her while she was pissing in the forest, when she'd felt like she'd been violated in a way that mortified her.

Right now, she couldn't escape the feeling that a different kind of violation was coming this time, only instead of bringing with it mortification, like the incident which had kickstarted their currently abnormal relationship, it brought out something else, in Hana's highly aroused state. Something familiar, yet foreign at the same time, as her heart thumped louder within her hard-budded bosom, what felt like a fleet of butterflies flapped in her gut, and her girlhood trembled in anticipation, while beginning to leak her nectar once more.

"I know you just upheld your word, and I'm grateful for that, but…" The pressure increased, and though she couldn't see it, she felt the glare on the back of her head become stronger, causing her thighs to instinctively seize up yet again around his head. Their squeezing pressure the strongest she could manage, but she felt it having no effect on the boy, despite his head being entirely unprotected against them. It was like she had them wrapped around a solid boulder for all the effect – or lack thereof – she had on his skull.

"I'm gonna need you to uphold it a little longer." He continued, his voice sounding more intense than she'd ever heard it before, making the blushing blonde squirm within his hands and feet's grip. "Apologies if this ends up being a little rough for you…"

Although he said that, Hana got the feeling, in that moment, the younger boy wasn't sorry in the least, for what was about to happen.

AND CUT!

Okay, this one got hit with the delay hammer way too much. Apologies for making you all wait this long for it.

As for the content itself, yeah, we got a bit of a lemon here that's gonna lead into another part within the next chapter, this time, with Gohan taking charge more, so that should be interesting to write.

As for the first part of this chapter though, well, yeah, cat's out of the bag now completely when it comes to what's going on with Chi-Chi and the chairman, at least to a certain degree. There's a bunch to go over with how those two got to where they are, which I intend to get to, so for those wondering, yes, this odd pairing will be explained in due course. As will the chairman being a ki user in this fic, because I know that's gonna raise some eyebrows.

Before that though, a bit of an announcement, as regards this fic. It's going to be undergoing some revisions for the earlier chapters, in the next few weeks. Some will be pretty much just getting a grammar check and being altered to properly fit with how I write certain things now, as to when I wrote them before. Others, as I've come to recognize, have some things in them that I'd either like to correct/change, expand upon, or both, as well. There's also a thing or two that I thought I'd established already, in the story itself, but evidently did not, so I'll be rectifying that, as well.

This might just be a silly ecchi/smut crossover story, but I'd like for things to have better consistency, if I can help it.

Also, seeing as I got more PMs on the topic, no. The Buu saga will not be happening in this fic. Goku also won't be returning to the world of the living like he did in canon, either. He's staying in the afterlife here. This is one of the things I failed to actually put across in this fic, upon a re-read of it, despite believing I had. Don't know how I convinced myself that I had, when the evidence is clear that I didn't, but it is what it is. This'll get corrected in due time.

If this and Chi-Chi having a thing with the chairman is too much for some of you, then feel free to stop reading here, if you want. I won't ask you to read something you're clearly against, regardless of what way I develop it.

For those of you sticking around though, I hope I can keep you entertained with where I go with this fic, at the very least, as I'm obviously planning for plenty of deviations to happen in the future, that'll bring this further away from the OG Prison School plot, while still maintaining the absurdity of the series, alongside my own brand of absurdity that some of my long-time readers are accustomed to, at this point.

In any case, I hope you all got some enjoyment out of this chapter, and I'll see you all in the next one, as well as the revisions, when I bring them out.