"L-Lyre, It's good!" Goki screamed out in pleasure as I pushed two of my fingers into her sopping cunt. Her pussy folds clung to my fingers as my thumb rubbed her clit.

Kami had interrupted me strictly to get back at me; it was dicky, it was dirty, it was out of line-

It's precisely what I would have done for such a slight.

I was rubbing off on the old Namekian after the centuries he's spent without contact with anyone, and I didn't know whether to feel proud of him or angry that he cock blocked me.

As Goki's pussy clenched around my fingers and sprayed out her woman juice, I realized I should feel proud instead.

After all, nothing changed in the grand scheme of things, I would still fuck Goki tonight, so there was no skin off my back besides a minor interruption.

I slid down my pants, letting my Namekian blade swing free. I grasped it and rubbed along Goki's folds, enjoying the way she attempted to move into the feeling and how she bit her lip in anticipation.

"Do you want this, Goki?" I asked, more so because it was the right thing to do in this situation than for any pleasure purposes.

Goki nodded quickly, her hand coming to grasp one of her tits as a soft moan left her lips. As I mentioned before,…straightforward girl.

"Alright, here I come." I pressed the head against her entrance and pushed slowly; her pussy didn't waste any time in grabbing a hold of me and squeezing me tightly with all of her feminine folds.

"Mnnngh!" She moaned in pleasure; I continued forward until my cock hit the end of the line, never once feeling myself pass through a hymen, which makes sense, considering who she is.

I looked down and drank up the sight below me. My hands grasped Goki's wide hips, her voluptuous yet muscled body slick with sweat, her face in ecstasy as she writhed in pleasure, and my cock firmly pressed into her all the way to the base. I took a moment to thank whatever god sent me to the multiverse and promised this wouldn't be the last time I fucked this amazingly beautiful woman.

I pulled back about half of my length, seeing the confusion and disappointment fill her eyes until I rammed back in with speed.

"Anngh!" She threw her head back as her pussy clenched around me, her pussy attempting to milk my cum as she orgasmed for the second time tonight. I didn't let that slow me down; she wanted this, and I'd see it to the end.

— Goki —

She moaned as Lyre rammed into her again and again and again, her body rocking and her breasts swaying from the motion. This experience was new to her…but she found it incredibly good.

When she spoke to Kami about the way she was feeling, he told her that the feeling she felt was romantic love, and the one she held these feelings for was Lyre. Kami explained to her what a couple was and the main essential thing they tended to come together to do.

Mating, or creating a child through the act of sex. Kami had told her that the reason why she felt good touching herself was because her body craved to mate with Lyre-

How right he was!

"Mnngh!" She moaned, reaching out her arms to Lyre. She loved the feeling of Lyre deep inside her, and the only thing that could make it feel better was if Lyre pressed his lips against hers and tasted her mouth like he had before. Lyre understood her attentions, bringing his head closer as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He stared into her eyes briefly before smirking the way she had come to love before he locked his lips with hers. His tongue slid into her mouth, and she tried to mimic his actions in countenance. Their tongues engaged in a daring spar for dominance; all the while, he continued to pump inside of her warm virgin cunt.

He grasped her hips tighter, digging his fingers into them, which caused her to moan in his mouth. She liked it when he was rougher with her, the way he gripped her, the way he pulled back and slammed into her, the way his tongue dominated hers…she loved it all.

As he continued to fuck her pussy as he pleased, her mind filled with warm thoughts. She and Lyre cuddle together while tending to a baby. She knew this act was what could give her a child, and as Lyre continued to bottom out inside her, she lost sight of reality and slipped into that dream of bearing his child, the pleasure causing her to lose sight of everything and see the future she craved.

"I'm close," Lyre announced, snapping her back to reality. Before she could say anything in response, his hands reached around to her lower thighs and pushed them up, forcing her knees to her ears as he got on top of her and started fucking her even harder than before.

"L-Lyre!"

She lost it; her mind went blank as pleasure consumed her. He piston fucked her to his heart's content, her sopping warm clingy cunt milked his cock as she came, and with a grunt, Lyre bottomed out inside of her, his cock pressing against the entrance to her womb and dumped a hot load of his own.

"A-Anngh!"

Her moan lasted several seconds, and she was sure both Kami and Mr. Popo could hear her, but she didn't care. The pleasure was too great. She stared at Lyre with hazy eyes, a goofy smile forming on her face. It was weird; it almost felt like they had been sparring the whole time.

The only difference is this act…it felt way better.

Suddenly, Lyre reached around her back and held her right before lifting her off the bed and sliding his hands down to her ass to carry her. On instinct, her arms came up to wrap around his neck.

"Ly-" She tried but was cut off by his mouth invading hers. He walked over to one of the walls and trapped her body between it and him before he rammed himself deep inside her again. She moaned in his mouth as he started their game of pleasure once more.

She loved it. She loved the pleasure it gave, and as she opened her eyes to look into Lyre's bright green orbs, she knew that she was at his mercy. The time she spent with Lyre allowed them to grow closer, and she knew a couple of things that changed her outlook on life. She couldn't beat him, both in a spar and in the bed, she loved that, and as he continued to fuck her, she lost sight of her thoughts once more, devolving into a moaning mess that he used for his pleasure.

— Lyre —

I ran a gentle hand through Goki's hair as she lay on my chest, resting from the wild night we had. I couldn't get enough of this girl; I had to admit it. No human girl would last as long as she did, and I had to take a moment to praise Saiyan women. They really knew how to throw down in the bedroom if Goki was a proper example.

It got me thinking: if Goki was a woman, were there other people out there who had been gender bent?

If Yamcha was a woman, I was going to lose my shit.

I honestly wouldn't even fuck a female Yamcha. Their uselessness might rub off on me.

Having other people gender bent wouldn't be ideal, though, because what if someone like Bulma had been gender bent into a man?

Such a universe would need to be destroyed. Gaining more hot women to bed is but a blessing from the gods, but losing one…

A sin that requires correction. Such a thing would make me embody the will of Zamasu.

I gave Goki another look, my eyes softening.

I shouldn't be thinking of others. Right now, I had Goki, a beautiful saiyan woman, in my arms, and I was happy about it.

To say I loved Goki as things are would be a stretch. I cared about her, and of all the people in the Universe, she was one of, if not the person I cared about most. I was sure it was only a matter of time before I fell in love with her.

As my eyes grew heavy and my mind welcomed sleep, I had one last thought-

If this were my life, holding this girl tight and never letting her go, I would enjoy it.

— One Month Later —

"Are you prepared?" Kami asked me. I patted my head, annoyed by the turban Kami had given both Goki and me. Besides the turban, I wore my regular clothes, a black sleeveless jacket that showed my chest, with white pants and black shoes.

"We are, old man."

"Good, I needn't tell you how imperative it is that you deal with the threat to Earth?" He asked, his eyes narrowing slightly, and I waved him off.

"You saw my memories of Namek; he'll come around, and I'll ensure it happens."

Kami gave me a slight smile and a nod.

"Lyre, Kami!"

We turned to see the Saiyan girl running, wearing a long-sleeved white shirt covering her body well and baggy purple pants. On her head was a turban that hid her hair perfectly.

"Goki, I was just about to leave you behind." I grinned at her, and she pouted.

"Well, I'm glad you didn't; now we can race!" Just like that, her mood was up, and she leaped into the air. "Bye Kami, !" Her form dropped down from the lookout, and I watched as she kept falling…and falling…and falling.

Was she going to fly?

"Take care of her."

I looked to the older Namekian to see him dead serious. His gaze told me that he didn't just mean at the Tournament.

"Of course, she's mine. I won't let anything happen to her." I said resolutely, meeting his intensity with my own. We stared at one another for several moments before he grinned.

"You know, Lyre, I have never met a Namekian like you."

"Well, to be fair, you haven't met any other Namekians." I shrugged, walking until one of my feet hung over the edge. "Hey, can you give us a dramatic entrance?"

"Oh, I planned on it. Will a storm suffice?" He asked, looking way too amused.

"It will," I smirked, falling off the Lookout backward.

My eyes locked on Goki's form as she touched down on the ground and started running. Ah, she didn't want to race in the air but on the ground instead.

That was fine; I'd play things her way.

Let's see how fast I can catch up!

— Chapter End —

Author's Note: 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament next chapter, we going places!