DISCLAIMER: This chapter was requested by The Kitsune Saiyan.

(Beerus' Temple Outer Fields)

"Interesting," Beerus said with a small smile. "I must admit Vegeta, the fact that you have been with so many women is quite impressive for even I haven't been with that many."

"I, the prince has beaten the God of Destruction in an unspoken harem size contest? Surely you must be joking, how many have you been with?" Beerus couldn't help but let out a small chuckle which caused Vegeta's smirk to slowly fade.

"Zero… the ones I have been with were so unruly that they were destroyed before anything serious ever happened, much like what happened with those dinosaurs." Beerus said with a loud hearty laugh, leaving Goku and Vegeta to stare at him in complete bewilderment. The cat continued to laugh for a few more seconds before he finally caught the look on the Saiyan's faces. "What? I am a God of Destruction after all, you know that I WILL destroy anything and anyone that angers me." Seeing Vegeta's face red as a beet nearly caused Goku to let out a giggle but thanks to his better judgment, he instead threw out a suggestion to the prince in an attempt to quickly change the subject.

"Hey Vegeta, why don't you just continue on with the next girl, don't leave us hanging… dude." Vegeta's gaze immediately shot towards Goku right as he took in a deep breath.

"First of all Kakarot, please do NOT attempt to use modern terms again for you are terrible at it and second…" Vegeta paused for a moment and let a small grin develop on his face. "you're right, let us continue on with the next woman I slept with, Momoyo Kawakami, a woman that, to be honest, suits you a lot more than she does me." Goku rested his chin against his hand, his eyes looking at his rival with obvious curiosity.

"Why would you say that Vegeta?" Vegeta let out a small split second laugh and crossed his arms.

"You're about to find out right now…"

(This takes place about a week after the session with Tyr'ahnee.)

(Kawakami City)

Tournaments, events like this where it involved you beating the everliving hell out of someone for prize money had quickly become a favorite pastime of both Vegeta and Goku in one of the only three instances where the two actually shared a passion for something with the other two being eating and training and thanks to a week long trip that Bulma took with her parents with this one being for her father's birthday, Vegeta took advantage of the time that he had and went off to check out the very first Kawakami City World Tournament. After about two minutes of flight, Vegeta touched down in front of the building and stared up at it with a serious look on his face.

"From the way this looks, I have a feeling that I'm going to be disappoi-" His train of thought immediately broke and with a reaction time almost as quick as Cell's, he immediately caught the large rotund man that suddenly came flying towards his position, looking like he was knocked back by an unknown force of some kind. With a small growl, he turned the man around so that his eyes faced his, only for his look to change to one of boredom once he saw that the man was knocked out cold. Without a single hint of care, Vegeta let the man drop to the ground and instead made his way towards the tournament building, only to be stopped by a direct command, the voice sounding very much like a female's.

"Stop." Vegeta immediately halted his movements and turned his head towards the direction of where the man was launched from, his gaze quickly finding the source of the voice, a tall dark brown-haired woman stood before him, her age looking like it was at the very least set somewhere between 25 and 30. Along with these traits, she had dark blood red eyes and wore what looked to be a white dress shirt, a black miniskirt with three huge white stripes going across the front and black combat boots though what was unfortunately catching most of Vegeta's attention was her rather large H-cup breasts that were straining against the fabric of the shirt as clear nipple-like shapes were visible, indicating that she didn't wear a bra for this occasion. Without any signs of embarrassment, Vegeta looked the woman directly in the eyes and turned his whole body so that it faced her completely.

"So, what do you want?" The prince asked immediately with a gruff tone, the girl crossed her arms.

"I just wanted to say that catch was admittedly impressive," She began with no emotion. "I hope your skills are just as good." Vegeta's mouth developed into a smirk just seconds after she finished.

"Wait a second, don't tell me that YOU'RE entering the tournament," Vegeta said with a laugh. "just step aside girl and refrain from making a real fighter like me laugh." The girl let her own smirk develop on her face as her gaze shifted to the still unconscious man on the ground.

"I knocked that man out you know." Vegeta's smirk quickly began to fade.

"You what?"

"That man you caught, I knocked him out with a single punch, I didn't even use my full strength."

"Single punch eh, I guess you must think that you're the strongest now don't you?"

"And I bet you think the same, save your comments for the arena will you?" And with those final words, the stranger moved towards the entrance of the building with Vegeta following behind just seconds later. The first thing that Vegeta took note of when he reached the arena was how close it was to the look and feel of the World Tournament back in Hercule City that it almost could be considered plagiarism with the only elements that saved it from that result being the much darker charcoal gray tiles on the ground, the lack of any posters, fans and blimps advertising Hercule and the strange lack of any other fighters. Before Vegeta could comment on the look, the announcer's voice came booming out of the speakers that were located a few feet above him.

"GOOD MORNING KAWAKAMI CITY AND WELCOME TO THE FIRST ANNUAL KAWAKAMI WORLD TOURNAMENT!" Vegeta watched as the audience covered their ears in pain, their faces cringing and twisting. After about a minute of silence, the announcer's voice returned and this time the volume levels were a lot more subdued with the announcer still showing the horribly executed forced excitement in his voice. "TONIGHT WILL BE A FIGHT OF LEGENDARY PROPORTIONS FOR THE EXCELLENT PRIZE OF OVER 900,000 ZENI! SO PLEASE LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, LET US WELCOME OUR FIRST COMBATANT, THE SAIYAN PRINCE VEGETA!" Not a single person in the audience cheered for the prince which confused him greatly as they seemed to be doing this out of fear, he would've focused on it for a lot longer had he not been focused on the announcer's screams of false excitement that were still ringing in his ears.

"Will this fool just shut up?!" Vegeta said to himself with a roll of his eyes.

"AND NOW FOR OUR NEXT and unfortunately ONLY OTHER COMBATANT, EVERYONE GIVE IT UP FOR MOMOYO KAWAKAMI!" The sound of applause roared throughout the stands as Momoyo undid her dress shirt and let it flow in the wind to the back of the arena, which revealed a pitch black tank top with sleek white pinstripe detail running up the sides with one slightly thicker middle stripe in the middle of her chest. Vegeta's face showed a clear hint of interest as he eyed the fighter with such intensity, taking in her near perfect curves, her large mounds that were neatly nestled next to one another with perfect symmetry and finally, her beautiful crimson eyes that served as a perfect reminder about his night with Kurenai. Unfortunately this caused Vegeta's blood to boil slightly and his temperature to rise. Momoyo couldn't help but let out a small giggle at the sight of her opponent's obvious internal struggle with his desires, she then suddenly silenced herself once she felt something moist beginning to trickle down her inner thighs.

"Getting wet to a man? Well this is interesting." Her smirk soon broadened into a full on grin once a particular thought crossed her mind. "Let's see where this will take me." After a few seconds, she began to make her way down toward the center of the arena with Vegeta doing the same as soon as she even began to move. The two continued to move closer and closer towards the center before stopping right as they were just mere feet from one another with Momoyo immediately speaking as soon as they stopped.

"I'm going to be quite honest, from the moment I saw you here in this arena, I've gotten wet." Momoyo said bluntly, Vegeta just crossed his arms, turned his head towards his right and spat on the ground.

"That seemed obvious from the moment you seemed to squeeze your legs together, so what is it that you want?" Momoyo looked the prince directly in the eye, her red irises flashing a very slight hint of lust.

"I want to put out a wager." She began, "If I win this battle, I take the cash and leave as normal." The prince rolled his eyes.

"So? That's what I'm planning on anyway so what's in it for me?" Momoyo's grin grew just a slight bit larger as her left hand began to near his crotch.

"Well, if you win or at the very least show your worth…" Without warning, Momoyo immediately closed her grip around her target and proceeded to slowly drag her palm up and down his clothed length while her gaze was still locked on the prince. "I will let you do whatever you want with my body," Before the now blushing Vegeta could say anything, he suddenly felt something soft in the grip of his right hand and when he looked down, he saw the fighter with his right hand wrapped around her breast with his thumb just resting above her nipple. "so… are you interested." Vegeta immediately gave a positive nod as he lowered his hand back down to his side and with a simple gesture, the two backed a few feet away from each other and got into their fighting stance, waiting anxiously for the announcer to start the fight and in no more than 3 seconds, they got their wish.

"Just remember, who ever falls out of the ring loses so be careful, YOU MAY NOW BEGIN!" With a smirk on her face, Momoyo made the first move and rushed towards the prince at breakneck speeds without warning and thrust her knee upward into his stomach, effectively knocking the air out of his lungs. Without any hesitation, she followed up her strike with a karate chop to the back of the neck, only to have her wrist grabbed by the prince.

"Lucky shot." Before she could react, Vegeta slammed her into the ground, reveling in what sounded like the cracking of bone and cement. He took only a split second glance at her body before slamming his fist straight into her face. This feeling of pride did not last for long however as Momoyo blocked his third strike and shot her leg up into his chest, causing him to stumble backward for a few seconds which gave her enough time to initiate one of her techniques.

"Kawakami Style…" She looked down towards the ground and raised a balled up fist high above her head, it was at this moment that Vegeta regained his bearings but before he could even question what she was doing, she immediately let her fist fall and slam into the ground with the force of what looked like a freight train right as she casually said the attack name. "Earth Splitter!" Instincts taking control, Vegeta jumped into the air and watched as the portion of the arena he was standing on a few seconds earlier shatter into what looked like a million tiny pieces.

"Damn," He thought to himself. "her power level is… almost as high as Kakarot's?! How could this be?" His expression immediately changed from surprise to scowl as soon as he saw the fighter charging towards him with her fist drawn back. "No matter, just focus on winning." He quickly jerked his body to the side right when the punch was just mere inches from his face and without any delay, countered with an overhead strike to her head which sent her careening down towards the ruin below. With a defensive maneuver that surprised no one, Momoyo immediately regained composure and landed safely on her feet. It was unfortunately right at this moment that the announcer decided to blab again and as far as Vegeta was concerned, he wasn't going to have it.

"AMAZING DEFENSE BY THE GREAT KAWA-ACK!" The announcer, who was a blond man with sunglasses very much like the one in Hercule City, began to blink wildly as his consciousness quickly began to fade. After no more than three seconds, the man passed out right as Vegeta drew his hand away from his stomach.

"I always hated announcers, now back to the fight." In a flash of blue light, Vegeta shot towards Momoyo like a bullet with a hand drawn back with the latter doing the same and in just a few brief seconds, the two fists collided with one another which caused a small shockwave to launch from their bodies, quickly destroying the arena around them and leaving nothing but the grass and dirt underneath their boots. The two exchanged glances for a brief second and shared banter.

"Well I must admit," Momoyo began. "you are indeed stronger than most." Vegeta immediately let out a playful scoff.

"Oh please, you haven't even seen a quarter of my power and yet you're praising me? You really are weak." The fighter let out a small chuckle.

"Hah, weak? I'm just getting started so brace yourself."

"Shouldn't I be telling YOU that?"

"Don't flatter yourself." The two broke their struggle with Vegeta immediately following up with a roundhouse kick that Momoyo quickly blocked. Excited with the battle, Vegeta once again launched another attack that was also countered. In just a few seconds, the two began to exchange a flurry of blows with the rate of successful strikes being once every fifteen counters which seemed to be happening every five seconds with how fast they were going.

"This one is definitely no pushover." Momoyo thought to herself with a smirk. "Definitely a welcome surprise."

"A battle like this only makes me remember the humiliation I tasted months or years before." Vegeta thought as memories of his fight with Android 18 began to flash through his mind with pictures so clear that it was almost like watching a movie. Now enraged, a yellow aura began to emit from his body while his strikes became more and more aggressive and in just a few moments, he ended struggle with a single well-timed blow to Kawakami's face which caused her to spit out a gobbet of blood onto the ground, the red fluid staining the dirt below along with part of her chin. She watched curiously as Vegeta began to glow.

"Prepare to fall fool! URRAAAAGGGHHH!" A flash of light enveloped the arena, blinding the small portions of the audience who dared to gaze directly at the light. After a few seconds, the light faded away and revealed a Super Saiyan Vegeta, standing tall with fists resting at his hips.

"This… just got interesti-" Vegeta charged towards Momoyo and interrupted her thoughts with a hard elbow to the chest which sent her careening towards the audience stands. The prince quickly followed up with an afterimage and appeared behind the supposedly helpless warrior only to be caught off guard by a nicely positioned dropkick to the face which sent him out onto the streets outside. Vegeta drew back in pain with his hands covering his face, only to lower them a split second later when Momoyo landed on the ground and charged toward him once again. With fury in his eyes, he charged for the warrior and with a loud roar, launched his knee straight into her face. Momoyo let out a grunt of pain right as Vegeta followed up with a fist that came crashing into her face as well but as soon as he thrust his leg forward in an attempt for a straight kick, Momoyo grabbed the leg and immediately slammed her elbow into his knee, causing the bones to break with a loud "CRACK!" right as his lower leg bent in the opposite direction ever so slightly though strangely, even though Vegeta let out a yell of pain, he didn't give up at all and instead punched Momoyo away from him before immediately grabbing his leg and with a loud scream of pain, he bent it back into position which caused a nice smirk to develop on her face as she wiped blood off of her face with her knuckle.

"Amazing skill, I've most definitely underestimated you." Momoyo said with a cross of her arms.

"Glad you're impressed but that's not all of my surprises." Right as he finished, the Saiyan prince drew his arms to his sides, his aura pulsing with much more ferocity. Momoyo watched in awe as yellow sparks seemed to fly out of his hands before turning into two large orbs soon after. Under the pressure, the arena began to crack and break apart with fans screaming and running for safety, it was almost as if the whole Earth was shaking itself. With a smirk, Momoyo drew her arms back into a familiar cupping motion that Vegeta knew all too well.

"Kawakami…" A large yellow energy ball began to develop in her hands which caused both interest along with the ever so slight hint of surprise to develop in Vegeta's eyes.

"So she can use a technique very similar to Kakarot's," After a few seconds, Vegeta smirked at the thought. "This will be a perfect opportunity to see if I've gotten any stronger since that initial clash many years before." Vegeta finally threw his arms forward and yelled out his attack. "FINAL FLASH!" The large yellow beam shot from his hands in one large out-of-control burst of energy right as Momoyo threw her arms forward.

"HA!" A smaller but equally powerful yellow beam launched from her hands and towards the direction of Vegeta's own attack. The two beams then collided with one another which caused the ground below to shake a lot more violently then with both the arena and the road breaking apart with a lot more ease than before. The two energies struggled, hummed and crackled with life with the two of them moving only about a inch or two before being immediately pushed back which kept them at a standstill. After a few more seconds, the beams began to crackle at a much more aggressive rate which caused the realization to strike the two that the struggle was becoming unstable and as soon as they did, they jerked themselves back and watched as the ball of energy suddenly flew up and out of orbit with a loud "BOOM!" being heard just moments later. The two looked at each other as they continued let out huff upon huff of breath with Vegeta powering down just seconds later. Without hesitation, the female warrior rushed towards the prince and jumped at him, her legs immediately straddling his waist as she planted a huge wet kiss on the lips. The kiss lasted for at least 10 seconds before she pulled away and looked him square in the eyes.

"You won our wager, that's a first for any male that has ever faced me." With a devilish grin on his face, Vegeta wrapped his arms around her back and tore her outfit open just enough to where it was dangling loosely in front of her.

"Well I'm a Saiyan prince, I'm far more powerful than any mere human." Momoyo let a very similar expression develop on her own face.

"That you most certainly are," She lowered her head until her mouth was hovering a few inches away from his ear and whispered. "now shall we begin?" The prince gave a small nod in agreement before taking off into the skies above with Momoyo still in her grasp and began to frantically search the city for a private location.

(Undisclosed Motel)

The door to the motel room flew open to reveal Vegeta and Momoyo both locked in a vicious make-out session, their tongues battling for dominance. Without breaking the kiss in the slightest, Vegeta jerked his foot out behind him, kicking the door shut with a loud "THUD!" and just seconds later, he pushed Momoyo onto the bed. After about a minute or two, the prince finally broke the kiss and ripped what was remaining of her shirt clean from her body, thus exposing her large breasts to the cold air. After a few seconds of admiring the orbs, Vegeta immediately got to work with his hands and proceeded to roughly knead and grope the breasts which incited a few subtle moans from Momoyo.

"Oooh…" Momoyo moaned. With a smirk on his face, Vegeta began to tweak and pull at her nipples, his thumbs rubbing across the sides as he did so which incited a few more moans from Kawakami. Deciding make things easier for the prince, Momoyo eased her hands down her body until it was right at the hem of her skirt and with a mighty tug, she ripped the skirt from her body which revealed the last piece of fabric besides the socks and boots on her feet, a pair of pitch black panties that were just barely covering her vagina as the dividing section of the fabric was lightly pressed in-between her outer lips, she then tossed the skirt to the side and laid her head back against the soft pillows. A minute had passed when Vegeta had decided to change up his actions, he turned his attention towards Momoyo's boots and with a low growl, he ripped the boots and socks away from her feet with ease, which revealed a pair of well manicured toes with a small portion of black nail polish outlining each of her five nails. Without wasting any time, the prince grabbed hold of Momoyo and flipped her over onto her stomach, he then inflicted a nice hard smack on her rear which incited a small yelp from the fighter. With a hungry look in his eye, the prince locked his thumbs into the fabric and ripped a hole that was just wide enough to reveal her enticing entrances. Not wanting to rush the fun, the prince took his left hand, extended his middle and pointer fingers and began to slowly drag them across her outer folds as he lowered his head down to her ear.

"This is just a reward for being such a worthy opponent." Vegeta said with a whisper, the rubs soon became more and more vigorous, which sent Momoyo into a state of ecstasy due to his expert treatment of her clit.

"Ngh, fuck!" Grunted Momoyo through grit teeth as her body began to metaphorically melt in Vegeta's hands. After about two minutes, Vegeta was pumping his fingers in and out of her pussy with ease, the liquids coating the glove fabric with every move. At the same time, the prince gripped his pants with his free hand and pulled both of his lower garments down, exposing his quickly hardening cock to Momoyo, who just stared at it with awe. The surprised look on her face didn't last long once Vegeta's pumping soon picked up it's pace, which was driving her closer and closer to climax.

"How did this man get so good at this?" Momoyo thought to herself when suddenly, Vegeta applied another hard smack to her ass with his free hand, almost as if he was wanting her to focus on the pleasure instead of her questions. One minute had passed when Momoyo started to feel a familiar churning sensation in her stomach as her moans started to become nothing more than screams.

"FUCK I'M GONNA… AAAAGGGGGHHHH!" With that cry of pleasure, a fountain of girl cum spilled from her caverns and onto the bedsheets with some of it splashing further across the room due to Vegeta's nonstop pumping. Finally after a couple more seconds, both her squirting and Vegeta's motions had ceased with the latter pulling his fingers out soon after. He looked at the clear viscous fluid that was nestled on his fingers for a few seconds before proceeding to edge them closer and closer to Momoyo's mouth. Knowing full well what was happening, the warrior opened her mouth and sucked on the prince's fingertips, making sure to taste as much of her juices as she could while the Saiyan looked on with a pleased expression. She did this for a few more seconds before pulling away and with a lick of her lips, gave off a satisfied expression before immediately beginning her advance towards his hardened prick on all fours. Once she was close enough, she carefully wrapped her right hand around his hardened length, which sent a very slight shiver up his spine, she then proceeded to slowly drag her hand up and down his length, only stopping every once in a while to flick at the tip with her tongue.

"Ngh… quit stalling!" Vegeta growled, Momoyo just ignored him and continued with her teasing just to see what he would do. In just a few short seconds, the prince had grabbed her by the hair and pushed her all the way down every inch of his length until her lips touched the base, she let out a few gags but overall, she did alright. With a straightening of his posture, Vegeta began to thrust into her mouth with all of his might, his balls slapping against her chin with every move. At this point, what little sense in Momoyo's mind had remained was all gone with her urges now taking full control as she soon began to add to Vegeta's pleasure by dragging her tongue across his shaft with every thrust.

"Hgh, now there's a good bitch right there, now you take control from here." Said Vegeta halfway through a moan, his thrusts soon began to slow down to where Momoyo was able to breathe once more. She took advantage of her freedom and proceeded to slowly bob her head up and down his length, tracing the indentations the veins made with her tongue while her hand went to work on his dangling pouch, inciting a low growl from the Saiyan.

"Ahh, you're such a good servant." Momoyo continued to bob her head up and down his shaft while Vegeta got to work on removing his gloves and top and after a few seconds, he stood in his full nude glory. Momoyo continued her blowjob for a couple more seconds before proceeding to break away and turn her attention towards his balls.

"Fuck!" Vegeta growled, Momoyo proceeded to suckle on his balls while her hand jerked his length, which incited more than a few curses from the prince. After a few more seconds, Momoyo moved away from his balls and looked up at Vegeta with a seductive grin while she continued her handjob.

"I need you to fuck me, right now." Momoyo said bluntly as she slowly lowered her hand from his shaft, to which the prince immediately responded by grabbing her throat and flipping her on her back. With a low growl, Vegeta spread her legs to the sides and with his free hand, lined the tip of his cock up with her entrance. Vegeta took a brief moment to admire her body with Momoyo doing the same and without moving his gaze, he carefully locked his thumbs into her panties and ripped them clean off of her body. With a smirk on his face, he then tossed them to the side and grabbed hold of her thighs and with a slow agonizing grunt, he entered her but before he could begin his rhythm, he noticed a small stream of blood trickling from her vagina.

"First time?" Vegeta asked curiously to which Momoyo just shook her head.

"It's just… been a while since I've done this." Suddenly, Momoyo's smile turned seductive. "But that doesn't mean I want you to hold back." Vegeta gave a small nod before finally proceeding with his usual hard rhythm. "UH! UH! UH! OH YOU'RE SO FUCKING GOOD!" The prince lightly dug his nails into her soft flesh as he continued to thrust away at her caverns. Momoyo's nerves were on fire due to Vegeta's masterful skill and so she continued to let out a string of loud curses and moans. It was at this moment however that Vegeta didn't care about who would walk in and disrupt their night, all he cared about was making this girl scream. After two minutes of thrusting, Vegeta released his grip on her right thigh and lowered his hand until it was level with her puckered asshole and without warning, shoved his finger right into her anal caverns and proceeded to pump alongside his thrusts.

"Mmm… fuck, FUCK!" After about a minute or two, the prince's breaths started to become more and more ragged with every thrust, sweat was spilling from his pores and his climax was drawing near. Knowing full well that he would climax very soon, Vegeta pulled out of Momoyo and flipped her over onto her stomach, he then carefully lined up his cock with her ass and without any hesitation, entered her with one powerful thrust, his balls immediately slapping her ass upon entry. Momoyo bit her lip in an attempt to hold back a moan though her efforts were quickly made futile once the prince began to pound away at her ass.

"FUCK! OH GOD YES!" Vegeta pumped into her like a machine with no signs of stopping which drove Momoyo wild for the first time in three years. With the intention of spicing the moment up, the prince inflicted a hard smack on her ass, which in turn incited a loud moan from the warrior.

"Such a dirty slut, getting turned on by spanking." Vegeta said huskily.

"OH FUCK! YES! YES! YES!"

"Tell me, what do you deserve?"

"I DESERVE TO BE FUCKED DEEP! I DESERVE TO BE SPANKED ON MY ASS FOR BEING THE DIRTY SLUT THAT I AM!" In response, Vegeta began to inflict more and more slaps on her ass, causing the skin to slightly redden with every strike. After a few more minutes, a familiar feeling began to make its return known to the prince as his balls slowly began to tighten and as for Momoyo, a familiar sensation was beginning to return as well.

"What's my name?" Vegeta asked with a growl. When Momoyo replied, it was clear that the pleasure had clearly taken full control of her senses.

"V-Vegeta." Not satisfied with her response, the prince gave a good hard smack to her rear.

"I can't hear you, louder."

"Vegeta." The prince inflicted another smack.

"Louder!"

"VEGETA!"

"Good, now tell me, what do you want me to do with you?" Suddenly, Momoyo let out a scream.

"I WANT TO FUCK MY ASS! TO POUND AWAY AT MY BODY UNTIL I CAN'T EVEN MOVE! I NEED YOU TO FILL MY ASS WITH YOUR WONDERFUL CUM! I… WANT… YOU… TO… FUCK MEAAAGGGHHH!" Right at that moment and without warning, Momoyo's pussy exploded like a geiser as stream upon stream of girl cum spilled onto the sheets and Vegeta's thighs in droves, it was also right at this moment that Vegeta felt his own climax hit and with a loud cry of "OH FUCK!", his cock began to pump what felt like gallons of cum into her ass, almost in the manner of how one would refuel a car. His grip tightened on her asscheeks as he continued to pump more and more baby batter into her ass. About thirty seconds had passed when he finally pulled out, watching as the last few streams slightly covered her asscheeks and lower legs. Satisfied with his work, the prince was just about to reach for his clothes when Momoyo suddenly stopped him with a few surprise strokes of his cock.

"I don't want you to leave just yet," She began seductively, "there is just one more thing I would like to try." Momoyo's proposition caused Vegeta's prick to harden almost immediately, to which Momoyo couldn't help but let out a small giggle. After a few more strokes along with a kiss on the tip, Momoyo repositioned herself so that she was laying flat on her back and carefully wrapped her feet around his hardened sensitive shaft, causing the prince to let out a moan. With a small laugh, Momoyo began to slowly drag her feet across his cock, thus beginning her footjob. The prince let a small groan escape his lips right as he threw his head back in pleasure which encouraged her to tease him more.

"God… damn you're good." Vegeta said halfway through a moan as he tried desperately to keep from cumming, after a few more seconds, Momoyo increased her pace and continued to stroke his cock, regardless of how tired she was getting. Not forgetting about herself, the warrior lowered her right hand down to her crotch and proceeded to aggressively finger her pussy which in turn caused the fire in Vegeta's balls to light up more and more. Finally after about two more minutes, the prince let out a warning cry.

"Fuck, here it comes!" Almost as if it was on command, the prince unleashed his seed once more with every rope of the white substance wasting no time in covering Momoyo's body. The warrior threw her head back once more and with another cry, her sensitive pussy squirted the last of its juices into her hands and onto the sheets. Thirty seconds had passed when the two finally finished and in a strange twist of fate, the two of them ended up together on the bed with Vegeta watching intently as Momoyo's eyelids grew heavier and heavier until finally, she had drifted off into a much needed sleep out of sheer exhaustion.

"I overdid it again didn't I?" Vegeta thought to himself as he relaxed in the nice comfortable mattress. After a couple more seconds, the prince slowly began to doze off as one particularly appealing thought began to fill his mind.

"This is why I love being a prince."

Author's Addendum:

This one was fun to write. So for background, Momoyo Kawakami comes from the adult visual novel series Maji De Watashi Ni Koi Shinsai! or just Majikoi! for short which later got an anime adaptation that in 2012 was licensed by Sentai Filmworks for streaming as well as home video distribution which came complete with a full dub. Like Nyarlathotep before her, she's more known at least to me for showing up in versus debate. Reading up on her was especially fun and when I saw how she has a move that is just straight up the Kamehameha? I felt like there was one way I had to write the pre-sex scene and that is with a proper brawl and for the most part I think for an early outing it's not that bad and for the record neither is the sex though on that front, I do feel I could've gone for a more interesting dynamic at least.

What was interesting though was what would follow since Lil' Soniq felt inspired by the chapter so when I requested Momoyo to be included in Ultimate Harem? He obliged. That's really the only notable fact. To this day I still haven't really delved into the larger world of Majikoi! though I hear it's good. I've over the years become more of a manga reader than an anime viewer and I know there is a Majikoi! manga so maybe I will be dipping into this soon.