Guess who's back? Yeah, I know this took a while, but the newest chapter is finally here. This will be the last update until January, where I'll see if I can get this to an update schedule of every ten days or so. I put it at ten, due to the fact I'll have other fics to work on, as well as a ton of college work that will definitely be slapping me over the head.
That being said… fair warning for this chapter folks. Things get pretty… raunchy, so be prepared for it. It's prison school after all, as well as me writing it. All I'll say is this…
Our resident blond is about to get a little… eh, how should I put this… carried away?
A Saiyan's Prison Ride:
Chapter 6: The madness begins…
For a moment, the half-breed spawn of Son Goku stood stock still. His mind trying desperately to process what he'd just heard. No matter how much it tried to though, it just kept short circuiting like a computer that just had a bucket of water doused on it. Unable to compute the request- no, more like demand- of the bob-haired blond.
Surely, there was no way he'd heard her right… He had to have misheard and imagined her saying that…
"Huh?" Was all that came out from the dumbfounded boy. His frazzled mind hoping that what he'd heard had just been his imagination.
Hana's face remained as red as a freshly grown tomato. Her embarrassment peaking higher at his dumb response, as her eyes briefly shifted down to his crotch again before moving back up to meet his eyes. "Yo-You heard me! I-I want to see it… I-I want to see your penis!" She stuttered out a little louder than she'd intended to.
At her confirmation that that had in fact been what he'd heard, Gohan's brain promptly malfunctioned and shut down before rebooting. It then proceeded to shut down again right after, before slowly rebooting itself a second time after a few seconds.
When his mental faculties finally returned proper, without risk of an impending malfunction again, Gohan fully processed what she'd said to him. What she wanted in return for that mishap with him walking in on her taking a piss outside.
And he still couldn't believe she'd just said that, even then…
The boy felt his cheeks turn almost as red as her face. "A-Are you sure about that? I-Isn't there something else you can have me do to make up for what happened?" He stammered. Given her treatment of the other boys down near the prison, he wouldn't have been surprised, and had honestly been expecting something like her asking to beat the crap out of him to make up for it. Use him as her own personal punching bag until she was satisfied. That he could've dealt with, as he could easily up his power level just a smidge so she didn't actually do any real damage, and then he'd pretend she was really hurting him so she'd feel better. That was something easily done.
Hell, he'd even be willing to leave his power level at a normal human's so she could genuinely kick the crap out of him, if need be. He'd heal really quick from it anyway, and it'd be no skin off his back. He'd seen how violent she could be, after all. Retribution like that he could understand and see coming.
This however? Seeing his bare penis? Had he somehow found his way into one of master Roshi's erotic manga's or something?
"I don't want anything else." She bit her lip anxiously. "Y-You saw my privates… S-So it's only natural I should get to see yours in return…"
Gohan visibly cringed. To be fair, in a way that was an even trade. The old adage of 'you saw mine, so I get to see yours' was in full effect. Granted, it was all kinds of wrong, hence his cringe, but the logic behind it was sound.
I mean sure, he'd been fully naked plenty of times back up in the mountains during bath-time outside in the tub, where his little bro and mother had seen his penis plenty of times. But that was the thing… it was comfortable to do it around them since they were family. There wasn't anything awkward about it.
Here though? In front of a girl he'd just recently met, and barely knew anything about beyond her name? You might as well crank the awkwardness up from zero to eleven in the blink of an eye.
Pushing the door to the bathhouse open with an outstretched hand, Hana managed to force her blush down and meet him in the eyes with an unmoving gaze. Biting down the embarrassed stutter that threatened to surface. "We're doing this. You're here with me now so you might as well go through with it. Can't be any more embarrassing than what you put me through." With that said, she walked through the door.
Honestly, what was his problem? He'd seen her pee, and all she wanted was to see his genitals in return. It's not like she'd asked him to pee in front of her to be even, like she'd initially thought about doing. He was the one in the wrong, and she was making him pay for it! Plain and simple!
So then why did she feel so weird about it on the inside…?
Letting out a low groan of defeat, seeing she was dead set on this and wouldn't take anything else to get even, he begrudgingly followed her in.
Once inside, the door closed behind him as he entered the changing room. She continued walking however, and he followed tensely behind as she slid open the door leading to the bathing area itself, and stepped to the side, motioning him in first.
"A-Are you absolutely sure there's nothing else I can do to show I'm sorry?" Once again, he stammered. He had to be certain, inwardly hoping that she'd have a change of heart, even when they were this close. He had a feeling that as soon as he stepped in there, there was no going back.
"No, there isn't." She clipped. Her tone becoming aggravated. "Stop trying to get out of this! Y-You saw mine, so now I get to see yours!"
Well, that settled that then. Gohan groaned inwardly, this school really was becoming more of a madhouse the longer he was here. "Fine…" He walked in with a shake of his head. Stepping into the bathing area that smelled of perfume and shampoo. The door sliding shut behind him not a second later.
As he turned to face her, hand rubbing the back of his head nervously, he had to ask. "S-So uhh, this'll be quick right? You just need to see it and then we're done, right?"
She met his gaze with narrowed eyes. Lips curling downward into a frown. "No. you won't be leaving until I'm satisfied. I'll tell you when you can put it away." He'd seen her pee, after all. It was only fair that she get to see his genitals for herself as long as she needed to.
All to get even, of course.
"Oh come on!… Is she for real…? Until she's satisfied? How long will that take…?" He groaned inwardly. Was that really necessary? It was just a penis. HIS penis. He doubted there was anything special about it compared to any other guy's, so why would she need to look at it for an extended period of time?
This was ridiculously bizarre. All he'd wanted when he came to this school was a relatively normal experience in high-school like any other boy. Maybe learn a few things he didn't already know, make some friends, and maybe get a girlfriend at some point, to see what being in a relationship was like. What had he gotten instead? Five boys joining with him who were depraved perverts to a comical level, a prison that belonged to the school wardened by, what he was sure was at least a somewhat sadistic female senior in Meiko, getting saddled with her and the USC until the other boys got out of prison. Watching how the boys somehow took pleasure in getting whipped and beaten by the big breasted girl. Had accidently walked in on Hana pissing in the forest, and now, he was about to flash himself before the girl, as it was according to the blond, the only way to make it up to her.
How long had he been here again? Less than a week? And all of this had happened, in just a few days here…
"Well? What are you waiting for?" Hana asked, snapping him out of his thought as she bent her knees and crouched down to eye-level with his crotch. Her face scarcely a few inches away from it now, as she propped her elbows up on her bent legs, placed the palms of her hands beneath her chin, fingers resting on her cheeks as she stared expectantly at her quarry.
Gohan felt his face scrunch up with a wince as he looked down at her. "Am I really doing this right now? This is absurd…" Was it possible this was just a dream? No. He knew it wasn't. This was something Roshi would've dreamt of, not him. He would never have a dream like this. This was irrefutably real, as much as he wanted it not to be.
He knew now that it would be quite a while before anyone else came around here, which meant that when she said she'd let him go when satisfied, that may not be for quite some time…
He could always just leave here and now, and say screw this. However, something told him that if he did that, and denied Hana here, that she'd hound him relentlessly until he did inevitably show her. He had seen that look in her eye when he'd tried to see if there was anything else he could do. She was adamant on this, and he'd seen that look on his own mother before.
Not for something like this, obviously. But whenever she got that look, she wouldn't rest until whatever she was setting out to do was done, and she got what she wanted. Whether it was the easy way, or the hard way.
Which meant that unless he wanted Hana constantly breathing down his neck to see his family jewels, he'd have to show her here and now, and go along with her terms to avoid such lunacy.
Oh Dende this was going to be awkward as hell…
At the very least, as she'd pointed out, they were alone, and no one else would see. It didn't make the situation feel any less ridiculous, and oddly lewd, but it did offer them privacy. Whatever happened in here, stayed in here.
Bringing his hands down to the front of his pants, one of them gripping on to the zip, and the other the hem of his pants, Gohan let out a sigh. "I can't believe I'm actually doing this right now…"
Slowly, he pulled the zipper down, and before long, his pants fell down by his ankles, leaving the only thing covering his manhood being his black underwear. Gohan scrunched his eyes shut for a second, if only to quell the bizarre, foreign feeling in his gut from actually doing this.
Had he kept his eyes open, he would've seen Hana gulp a ball down her throat in anticipation, as she waited for the final obstruction to be taken down. The weird feeling inside her grew, as her eyes became laser-focused on the bulge in the centre of his pelvis.
As Gohan re-opened his eyes, and gripped the sides of his underpants, he took one last look down at the girl before he exposed himself, seeing her zone in on his bound manhood with a little too much interest if he was being honest. He shook his head of that thought, as it wouldn't do him any good. Besides, he didn't see any real depravity in her eyes, like he had the boys. It was more of a peculiar, innocent interest than anything else.
And yet somehow… he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something else lurking behind that overly focused, innocent stare. Something that had the back of his mind raising another red flag at this situation.
"I'll just get this over with, and once we're done here, I'll leave and forget this ever happened…" Putting his unease aside, he steeled himself as much as he could for what came next.
The grip on his underwear's sides tightened, and letting out one final breath to steel himself, he gave them a good tug downwards. The pitch-black material reaching his ankles alongside his pants not even a second later.
Freed from its confines, Hana had to tilt her head away to avoid contact, as she was given a personal introduction to the organ she'd wanted to see. The sexual organ flopping out before her. The blonde's eyes zoned in like a hawk as the head of it came dangerously close to her chin even though she'd tilted back, only off by an inch, the flaccid phallus standing at roughly seven inches in length. Her cheeks darkening as she roved over it with her gaze, that peculiar feeling inside her bubbling up and making her feel an odd warmth in her core.
"S-So this is what a penis looks like…" She thought to herself, her lips quivering a little as she felt as though her face had been set aflame. With how close her proximity was, her nose was able to pick up the strange, musky smell that it exuded, which for a reason she wasn't able to discern made the weird feeling inside her intensify. Oddly making her mouth water, and a peculiar heat start to build up near her loins as her nose scrunched up. Taking in a stronger whiff of the organ's odour.
In all honesty, despite how gung-ho she was about this, Hana had, quite obviously, never actually seen a man's penis before. Sure, she knew about the male genitalia from biology class, but the most she'd ever seen in a textbook of it was a rough sketch that outlined the different parts. Innocently, even back then, she'd always wondered what it would look like in the flesh, and what it would be like for her to see it in person.
Now, she was finally getting that opportunity, as it hung right before her. If she was being honest, she didn't know what she was feeling right now. The reaction her body was having right now was something she'd never felt before. And it only grew the longer she roamed her eyes over the boy's penis.
Gohan by this point couldn't take the strong ogling she was giving his manhood, and so turned his head up and locked his eyes with the ceiling instead. The awkward feeling he had becoming so potent watching her stare with what he believed to be far too much interest for even just a moment, that he had to avert his eyes. Dende, this was even more difficult than he'd been expecting. If this was going to go on for awhile, he'd need something to get his mind off this madness while he waited for this lunacy to be over.
And that's when he remembered something Piccolo had taught him years ago, about how to dull out his senses to the outside world. It was something his long-time friend and teacher had developed and often used during meditation to meditate in peace without being disturbed by outside influence. Either when there was too much noise around him, or someone was bothering him and trying to get his attention through physical contact. Usually by poking him until he got agitated enough to stop what he was doing and regard them, typically with anger from what he'd told him.
If he remembered right, it involved focusing a little bit of your Ki inside the body, specifically around the brain, almost like you were putting a blanket over it, and using it to focus the parts of the brain that managed one's senses, and dulling them down to whatever you desired given enough practise while in this state. From there, it was easy to make your mind go blank, as your emotions had far less pull over it, and allowed your body to relax away from any negative feelings. Most predominantly stress.
You didn't even have to be meditating to do it, if he remembered right. Just have proper control over your Ki and be aware of what you were doing.
The only downside, according to the stoic Namekian, was that you couldn't block out your senses entirely, and if a feeling caused by a disturbance was strong enough, the technique would falter completely. Also, adding on to that, while he may be able to dull them, that didn't his body wouldn't still be susceptible to outward stimuli like normal.
That weakness didn't worry him though. It wasn't like things were going to escalate further beyond the absurdity of the current situation. Besides, given how close she was, he'd still be able to hear her when she said it was over, even if it came out to him as barely even a whisper at best.
Mind made up, closing his eyes once more, Gohan let a breath part through his lips as he focused his Ki inwardly, and did exactly as Piccolo had instructed. His Ki moulding around his brain, the boy could already feel his senses, and by proxy the awkward feeling in his gut of being exposed dull considerably. "Now, all that's left is to wait until she's satisfied…" He thought with an inward sigh, now increasingly calmer, as the technique took full effect. Dulling his senses down as far as he could, and leaving his mind to sit and wait in relative peace for this to be over and done with.
Whilst the half-breed spawn of Son Goku did this, Hana's roaming gaze had finally fallen and zoned in on the head of his manhood. Her eyes blinked for the first time since he'd whipped his dick out for her to see.
"Hold on…" Leaning her head down a little more to get a better look. Her face now barely an inch away from the slinking top. "The head…. I-It kind of looks like a mushroom…" She thought with increasing curiosity, muddled by that same mystery feeling that was now making her feel tingly on the inside. She spared a quick glance up at Gohan, and saw that his head was angled toward the ceiling with his eyes closed. "He's not paying attention…" She noted, seeing that he seemed to be in his own little world at the moment, given the far off look she could make out over his face.
Surely, he wouldn't mind if she moved it to get a better look, right? After all, this was supposed to make them even, and all she'd be doing was holding it up to get a proper look of the whole thing… Yeah… there was nothing wrong about that. She just needed a better view, and that was the best way to do it. Simple as that.
With that rationalisation imprinted, her eyes came back down to his bulbous head, as her hands left her face. Leaving her left arm crossed over her lap, Hana leaned her head back a little more as she slowly moved her other arm, her hand coming up near the dangling shaft, fingertips close to grazing the surface of his foreskin. After a small moment of hesitation, her fingers timidly circled around the upper half of his penis and curled in to get a light grip on it, before raising it up to where the head pointed up right between her eyes.
Ignoring how she was beginning to feel a little light-headed holding a boy's penis, even if it was just to get a better view of the head, she quickly reminded herself, Hana's eyes looked over the head. Her cheeks burning like a furnace despite her best efforts to calm down. A bead of sweat appearing over her temple as her lips pursed nervously. "I-It really does look like a mushroom…" The only real difference was the slit at the top. Other than that, it was identical in shape and appearance to some of the mushrooms she'd picked up from her parents garden around the house back when she was younger.
That should've been the end of it. She got her answer and had been correct about his little head's peculiar shape. She could let it back down now, with her curiosity sated, there was no reason to hold it anymore...
But she didn't… Instead, she remained in place, with the shaft in her hand, and its mushroom shaped head staring right back up and reflected off her brown pools, causing a very dangerous thought to enter her mind the longer she stared back.
"I… I wonder if it feels like a mushroom…" It was a thought she really shouldn't have even entertained. A thought that she should've squashed as soon as it even popped up in her head, leaving it to die in the back of her mind.
And yet it persisted. Refusing to go away, even when she tried to will it away. The feeling of light-headedness practically tripled, as the thought continued to fester in her mind. Hana bit her lower lip as she felt herself shiver, though not because it was cold. Quite the opposite actually, she was feeling even hotter now. That bizarre, fuzzy-warm feeling in her core reaching ever higher.
"W-well, we are alone… a-and he didn't react when I grabbed it…" No matter how much of a detached look he had, there was no way he hadn't felt her grab it. No matter how out of it she might've been, if she was in his position, she definitely would've felt someone touch her privates, and would've reacted by now, being against that kind of contact. Yet he hadn't reacted at all. He'd let her do so up to now without complaint. Didn't that mean he was fine with it? If he let her touch his penis already, and had remained silent, without so much a flinch, or even an inclination of a protest… that had to mean he was silently giving her consent.
Yeah… that made sense. He was a boy after all. He was probably secretly enjoying having a girl hold his dick like this. It wouldn't surprise her, given how the other boys acted. He was likely just as perverted as them, but was smart enough to hide his perversion, unlike the other five that had become their prisoners.
But then what did that make her? She was doing this all of her own volition, without being forced or prompted to. She was just meant to look at his penis as long as she needed to, and yet here she was, with that very penis in hand, contemplating right now if she should feel his cockhead simply out of the impulsive curiosity of whether or not it felt like a mushroom…
At least… that's what she told herself anyway… because there couldn't be any other reason behind wanting to touch and feel that bulbous head… there just couldn't.
It wasn't like she was a pervert herself. No, she couldn't be… that would be absurd. Only guys could be filthy perverts. There was no way she could be depraved like that. She was just curious, that's all. The raising heat in her core, the light-headedness, her now weirdly heavier breathing to go along with her flushed cheeks were all just signs of embarrassment and nausea. She was holding a filthy boy's penis after all, it was understandable. And the tingly sensation down in her loins? Well, she likely just needed to pee is all. She certainly couldn't think of any other reason as to why it felt like that.
So what if she'd went to the bathroom and relieved herself less than half an hour ago? There was probably still some pee left that hadn't come out yet. Yeah, that had to be it. She'd be sure to go to the bathroom and let that out when she was done here.
With her rationalisations now set in place, she let any other thoughts rest, armed with the belief he'd as good as given her consent, she finally gave in to her impulsive thought. Letting it guide her as her thumb came up first and pressed into the bottom portion of the small purple head, just above the bottom rim. The digit steadily rubbing its way up the surface, almost reaching the tip and grazing the edge of the tiny slit up top, before tracing its way back down.
"I-It does kinda feel like one too…" She thought with mild fascination, among her other emotions at the moment, as her thumb continued on. Tracing its way up and down the mushroom head, as Hana subconsciously gripped the shaft a little tighter, and rose her hand up so that the side of her index finger rested against the bottom rim of the head. She noticed that the head started twitching beneath her thumb, and she felt the shaft within her grasp grow stiffer.
"I-It's reacting to what I'm doing…" Strangely though, she didn't let that deter her. "I-It's probably just as I suspected, that he's secretly enjoying this…" Was what she told herself, as her thumb pressed down harder rubbing over the purple head, and her index finger began nudging up against the bottom rim.
"W-Wait… is it… getting bigger…!?" Eyes widening, almost popping out of their sockets, Hana's mouth fell open with surprise as indeed, Gohan's penis grew in her hand. The head at the mercy of her thumb and finger started twitching more excitedly as his cock became larger. Slowly, but eventually becoming as hard as a rod in her grasp as its size bolstered from the initial seven inches, to a whopping ten-inch long monstrosity! Her fingers that had once easily grasped around now struggling to do so, eventually being separated as the shaft widened to the point her curled fingers were centimetres apart from her palm as his flesh rod went from just over an inch in width, to a shocking two-and-a-half inches! The entire, now intimidating mass twitching noticeably within her hand. Veins beginning to show across the massive steed that for some reason, Hana couldn't help but gawk at in awe, as his penis became fully erect. Unknown currently to its owner.
"Wh-What the!? It's so huge…!" Closing her gaping mouth with some effort, the blond swallowed a particularly hard lump down her throat. Her flushed features having a few extra beads of sweat trailing down her temple and cheeks. "M-My hand doesn't even fit around it now… A-Are penises supposed to be this big?... or is he just very well endowed…?" The latter wouldn't have been surprising to her, considering his body beneath the uniform was built like an adonis.
She should've been disgusted with herself for even asking such a lewd question, and even more so disgusted that she was handling one of the boys' filthy penises, and it was clearly enjoying the attention.
And yet… she wasn't. That revelation frightened her. Why… Why couldn't she feel disgust…? W-Why was she still holding his now erect penis…? Why did she feel so hot right now? Surely, the bathhouse wasn't that stuffy…
Not to mention that smell… w-why did the musky smell that Gohan's huge penis gave off become stronger… enough to make her nose scrunch up as she inhaled a strong whiff of it, making her eyes glaze over for a second. Why did it smell so… so…
Intoxicating…
Then, right before Hana's eyes, the mushroom shaped head her thumb had still been caressing up to that point, swelled a little, the slit parting open slightly as something slowly oozed to the surface.
"I-Is he starting to pee…?" Hana asked herself with surprise, almost flinching back like she'd been scalded until she saw the colour of it as it rose up from the tip. The white fluid falling down the surface of the purple head, right in the direction of her thumb.
"No… it can't be…" Pee was either yellow, or clear. It definitely wasn't white. Urine wasn't gooey either. While the small blob that had oozed down out of the tip was, she could tell, as it made contact with her thumb. "Wh-What is this…?" It looked like milk, but felt oddly viscous over her thumb, as more began to ooze over her skin.
Judging from what she could see, it was clear that it had been coaxed out due to her ministrations, which were undoubtedly stimulating it, as much as she didn't want to think about that. It was kind of like a girl's nipples, which if stimulated enough, breast milk would come out. The substance that was coming out did have a milky appearance…
Bringing her other hand up to grasp around the massive python closer to the base to keep it held up, she removed her other hand as she brought the digit with the viscous goo closer to her eyes. Her index finger curiously pressing into it before separating. The goo expanding out before her eyes as it stretched out, becoming a thin line connecting the two that began to loosen and dangle the further out her finger and thumb became, before she brought the digits back together with a light rub. "It's sticky…"
Hana had a feeling that she knew what this stuff really was, and that she should be revolted by it, but she honestly couldn't put her finger on it at the moment. If she'd heard about it during her brief lessons on human biology that focused on the male when she was younger, or from somewhere else, then she couldn't remember right now. Her mind was getting a little too fuzzy to recall any details.
As she scrutinized the viscous liquid further than she really should have, she ended up taking in a strong whiff of its scent, like she'd done for the organ it come from. Once again, for reasons she couldn't discern, her eyes glazed over from the potent, musky aroma that wafted from it. Making her mind become even more of a mess than before, as she found it impossible to think straight.
It was then that another thought that she shouldn't have entertained rose up. One that she would've probably slapped herself for, if her mind didn't feel like it was swimming right now. "I… wonder what it tastes like…"
A voice in her head, little more than a whisper, tried to warn her not to do so, as the blond held her mouth open and brought her two digits towards it, as it was utterly degenerate to do something like this. That her fellow USC members would be disgusted if they could see what she was doing. The whisper was drowned out quick by a much louder voice in Hana's mind, which rationalised through her hazy, muddled thoughts that it was just innocent curiosity about the milky looking substance, and that even if Mari and Meiko may not see it that way, they wouldn't have to know about it anyway. It was just a little taste, that's all. There was nothing perverted about it at all, no matter how it looked.
Be-Besides, while she had been generous with her demand before, he had seen her pee, alongside seeing her womanhood. This would just be the extra compensation for that.
Having rationalised her actions again, her eyes slipping shut as she separated her thumb and index finger and brought them inside her mouth. Her lips closing over them as she sucked the gooey substance off them and on to her tongue, before she swallowed. Her taste buds taking in its taste as the viscous fluid began to all but slither down her throat. It was salty, yet sweet in a way. An odd, but powerful mix that seemed to assault her senses in a way that nothing she'd ever tasted before had done. It was so strong, that she could still feel it as it trickled down her throat, sending a shiver down her spine as her core became more heated than ever.
Idly, she also felt the heat in her nether regions spike as well, becoming like an unbearable itch that couldn't be ignored. The girl's feet slid sideways as she went down to her knees, where her thighs started rubbing together to try and alleviate the burning sensation in her loins.
As her eyes opened again, they fell over his mushroom head, which still had a good bit of that same tepid, viscous liquid ebbing out and trailing down the back of the purple head. The liquid lulled her back in, and this time, her lips parted as her tongue came out. The little, moist pink muscle touching against the bottom rim of the mushroom head, pressing down on it as it trailed all the way up to the tip, leaving a small bit of her saliva behind as she licked off the remaining bit of white goo.
If even possible, Hana felt her cheeks- no, her entire body- burn hotter still, as that same sweet and salty taste smacked her senses silly with how strong it was. Her eyes dulled, becoming murky as she savoured the taste that entered her mouth and trickled down her throat. The goo, she had to admit, outside of how strong it was, it wasn't bad. In fact, as galling as it might've sounded to her if her mind wasn't swimming so hard right now, light-headedness having reached an all-time high, in her present state she found it rather tasty. Almost… addictive, even…
Perhaps, she could have more of the substance? She had coaxed that bit out simply through a bit of ministration, and the lack of any coming out now told her she'd have to stimulate it again to make more come out. And if that had come out just from her caressing it with her thumb and a few nudges of her index finger, than naturally it stood to pass that if she stimulated it harder, than even more would come.
"H-He won't mind… this is just us getting even…" Again, though she had not planned to before, him seeing her pee was worth more than just seeing his penis. Her getting to taste even more of this liquid, of which what it actually was, was on the edge of her mind, ready for her to remember, and yet still she couldn't. Right now though, she didn't care. All that mattered, was getting more of whatever the milky substance was.
Again, he clearly didn't mind. Else he would've stopped her by now.
With that settled again, Hana briefly pondered how she was going to increase the stimulation, so that it'd give her more of what she wanted.
She wasn't sure why, but as if on instinct, the hand holding on close to the base of the shaft began to move. Subconsciously coiling her fingers around the shaft's large, hard girth, and gripping it into her palm even tighter, her hand began to move. Stroking the huge python up and down, from the base all the way up to the bottom rim of the mushroom before going back down. The motion steady and repeated.
Hana wasn't entirely sure why her instincts told her to do this, but they'd never let her down before. Sure enough, the head started twitching again after stroking his penis for a moment, and like before, more of the creamy, viscous fluid ebbed out.
Seeing its success, Hana didn't even try to think about anything else not pertaining to that nectar, as the pace of her stroking slowly increased, steadily becoming more intense as she leaned her head down, and without even thinking about how wrong it was, traced her tongue over that bulbous head. The stroking continued on as she did this, going from a simple lick to scoop up the nectar she desired, to swirling her tongue all around the vulnerable head to lap up the rest of the liquid goo that ran down the other side. Leaving the whole head moist with her saliva.
Even more began to ebb out as the intensity and pace of her strokes increased. Her dainty hand pumping up and down his cock with nary a thought edgewise, as she daringly pulled her head down further, opening her lips wide as she brought the head inside her warm, tight mouth.
As she did this to greedily suck in every drop of the nectar that dribbled out, she continued swirling her slippery muscle over the enveloped head. She knew how sensitive it was now, so doing this too would only add to the stimulation. At the same time, the heat between her legs became unbearable. Rubbing her thighs together being insufficient in dealing with it, Hana brought her other hand down, the front of her arm pushing up the hem of her dress as her palm rested above her loins. Her index and middle finger running over where her lower lips were, and in an attempt to quell the itch caused by the unbearable heat, pressed into and started rubbing over and back along the centre of her vulva. Unaware of the wet patch slowly appearing over where she rubbed.
"Wh-What is this feeling…?" Thought Gohan, as he felt the effect of the technique start to wane. His face beginning to twitch as he felt a bizarre, yet pleasurable sensation come over his manhood. It wasn't just his manhood either. Whatever was causing the pleasurable sensation, had the feeling traveling throughout his body. The half-breed almost feeling as if lightning was trailing up and down his spine. Not from pain, but pleasure. "Wh-What is going on…? Why does my dick feel so… hard right now…" Whatever was happening to him, it was overriding the technique, and he could now feel just hard his penis had become, along with what felt like being… stroked?...
No, it wasn't just that, it was also as if the head had been put inside something warm, wet, and tight, where it was being played with by something equally as wet, but slippery like an eel.
What in the world was happening to him right now? Was all of this really coming about from Hana ogling his manhood for this long…?
Whilst the demi-saiyan questioned what was going on as the technique faltered further, Hana redoubled her efforts to coax out more of the liquid. Her hand now pumping his naked, erect cock up and down almost gleefully with heightened vigour. Her hand starting to blur a little from how fast it came up and down, and an audible sound of skin slapping against skin from the way her palm and fingers grinded with added strength over the hard rod. Hitting either the bottom rim of the head as it flew up or the pelvis as it pumped down to the base of the shaft. Her mouth sucking on his little head almost like a vacuum, as her tongue seamlessly darted around, prodding and running circles all over the purple mushroom as though it were a scoop of delicious ice-cream.
Her other hand had picked up the pace beneath her skirt as well, fingers rubbing over her leggings clad nether region with bolstered fervour. Not only to get rid of the itch, but also because it genuinely felt good doing it. Her mind failing to register presently due to how muddy and one-track minded she was by now, just how sexual the situation had become. The fact alone that she was literally sucking him off, along with the ever growing wet patch in her leggings that now covered her entire groin area from her incessant rubbing being a testament to that.
Instead, her sole focus remained on obtaining and tasting more of that gooey nectar. Pumping her hand up and down the shaft like she was zealously greasing a pole. The massive penis, under this kind of stimulation for the first time ever, slowly started twitching more violently as time went on. Veins all around the mighty organ pulsating and damn near popping out from the constant attention of her soft, dainty hand jerking off its mass. Reacting more and more as the seconds passed.
"The feeling… I-Its getting worse…!" Gohan's teeth grit from whatever was causing this. Feeling the sensation build to a coming crescendo, all the while Piccolo's technique was on its last legs at this point. Having steadily waned as the feeling grew over the course of a few minutes. He felt his eyelids scrunch as he made a vain attempt to ignore it. As even more seconds of this went on, he felt the attempt cave in miserably under the mounting sense of pleasure that inexplicably was snaking over him. "Damnit… I can't hold the technique any longer… this feeling its… too strong now…"
While Gohan thought this, his body, or more specifically his erect manhood, was on the cusp of release, which was only driven home further as Hana's ministrations reached their peak. Her hand having reached as fast and intense as it could go fervently stroking his cock, which was only compounded more by virtue of her moist cavern taking in the sensitive purple tip, and assaulting it with her slithery appendage inside as she suckled it like an ice-pop, eagerly awaiting more of that delicious yogurt.
Scarcely seconds later, the technique's effect over Gohan crumbled completely as he felt his balls clench. His eyes scrunched up like mad as he felt something rush up through his penis, his senses returning to their normal state on high alert with a hiss of pleasure unable to be contained fluttering through his grounded teeth.
Just like that, Hana's eyes widened as the head spasmed inside her mouth, her stroking ceasing right as her hand reached right next to the head trapped inside her lips, as the head let loose a torrent of the sticky, gooey essence. Her cheeks puffed out nary a second later, her mouth fully filled up as if she'd just placed high-power hose in her mouth on full blast! She tried to swallow as much as she could, but the sheer volume of fluid gushing out became too much for her to realistically swallow, leading to a sizeable amount starting to leak out of her mouth that overflowed with it, running down past her chin and falling down on to her uniform's chest.
Despite how delicious it was, it was still too much even then, and Hana could feel her throat struggling to swallow it all as she gagged, before removing her orange-yellow lips from their resting place around his mushroom, and pulled her mouth away from it as her head jerked back.
Of course, she did this all while the viscous liquid still spewed forth. Hana being forced to shut her eyes as ropes upon ropes of it splashed all over her face and hair, along with a good few spurting all over her uniform, with some managing to land all over her skirt and knees. This went on for a good ten seconds before the proverbial well ran dry, with one last rope splashing into some of her bangs and temple.
When it finally finished gushing like a geyser, Hana was left with her ass plopped firmly on the ground, hands forced behind her on the floor to steady herself, with the entire front of her body covered damn near from head-to-toe in the viscid substance. The white goo that now covered flowed through her hair like some sort of thick shampoo dripping down like slime from her bangs and stray strands of her silky blond bob. The creamy fluid coating her face all around, even getting in her eye lashes with all the ropes of its sticky essence clinging around like some kind of botched face-mask over her open mouthed visage, showing even more of the yogurt-like goo inside her mouth and dripping out the sides of her lips. Her eyes finally re-opening, wide-eyed in shock from the ludicrous wave of essence that had gushed out all over her.
If one of the boys in the prison would've viewed Hana at the moment, they would've quickly come to the conclusion she'd must've been involved in some orgy involving about a dozen dudes who'd all ejaculated on her at the exact same time with a full load of cum.
This was the sight Gohan was greeted with as he pulled his head down and opened his eyes. Coal black orbs scanning over Hana's cum covered form, hovering down to his still erect penis, standing about as straight as a skyscraper, with a mixture of her saliva and his own seed coating the head, before treading back up to Hana, who's wide eyed gaze looked completely zoned out to the world around her. Remaining fixed on his erection pointing back at her face.
Mouth falling open in shock himself as he stared down at her, only one thought was able to surface, and resounded like a booming voice coming through a megaphone inside a cave, where each word seemed to bounce off the walls echoing just one simple sentiment.
What. The. Fuck just happened!?
AND CUT!
Well… that just happened. Boy… that certainly escalated now didn't it? If anything, I'll give Han this, she's remarkable at coming up with rationalisations for her actions now, isn't she? With nothing to stop her, and nothing/no one to corral her, initially innocent curiosity, things just sort of got out of hand, didn't they?
Yeah, wonder how things are gonna develop between Gohan and Hana now that, that just happened. Like with how Kiyoshi accidently pissed on her in canon, there's no going back after this. Things, knowing Hana, will only spiral further down the drain. The question is, how will Gohan handle this and what's to come after? He's certainly never dealt with this sort of madness before, so this'll likely put him in quite the spot of bother.
If only he hadn't chosen to use Piccolo's technique for an easy way out, all of that could've been avoided. One decision Gohan, just one, and something like that happened as a cause of it. Doesn't help the fact that it looks as though due to a certain alien genetic he has, and I'm sure you know what, that he had more than ten times the amount of a normal man to spare when it came to his 'yogurt'.
Anyways, the next chapter will be coming out early January, and from there, I hope to bring this story to a bi-weekly sort of schedule if I can.
As for those of you who read my other story 'Makenball Z', just know that it's final update for this year is coming in about ten days, two weeks at the most, whilst the next chapter of the Dragon Warrior will arrive hopefully somewhere next week.
Regardless, I'll see you guys then, and I hope you enjoyed the chapter!