A/N: Future Android 18 somehow finds a way into Krillin and 18's timeline. 18 gives her an ultimatum. You know where this is going. This type of story was requested by several people. Smut. Post DBS
I tried to keep them in character as best as could, I think I did a good job. And let me know what you guys think of the first half of this chapter espeically, I feel like I am missing out on something but can't put my finger on it. That being said I hope you enjoy this chapter as it took me forever to make. (2nd half is coming soon after)
F18 = Future 18
Chapter 12: Future Android 18
It was almost noon on a Wednesday, and it was a very boring Wednesday for a particular blonde woman. 18 stayed pretty busy for a stay-at-home mom but it seemed like once a month she had nothing to do. No chores to work on, no groceries to buy, all of her friends are unavialable, her husband is at work, and her precious daughter is at school. Don't get it wrong, she liked the free time but she just didn't know what to do.
She was preparing a pitcher of lemonade while thinking of a solution for this drab day, but nothing came to mind.
I could take a nap, even though it will serve no purpose for me...nah. I probably shouldn't watch any of Krillin and mine's shows ahead of time...he wouldn't like that, I'm not doing it. Maybe I'll go train? Mmmm, no. Training alone isn't fun, that doesn't sound like a good way to pass the time.
*Sigh*
I'll just go relax outside until I think of something, there has to be something I can do today.
18 fixed up a glass of the yellow beverage and took a leisurely stroll to her backyard. Her destination was the hammock that resided on their patio.
She set her drink down and sprawled her whole person on the big hammock, stretching every muscle she had. When there was no galactic threat, 18 and her family's life was simple. It was definitely weird, her and almost everyone she knew could fly and shoot lasers, but her life was still simple. She found nothing wrong with that. She had everything she had ever wanted, all of course thanks to Krillin. Thank Kami she acted on her instincts that day and kissed him, back then she didn't know that would have been the best decision of her life.
I should do something special for him for the hell of it. That's something I could do today, planning. Maybe a big surprise? But what? Hmm, maybe a nice massage when he gets home? That could work.
The mom didn't know how long she intended to lay down and 'plan'. Minutes kept passing without her knowing. It was just her thoughts, the cool air, the warm sun, the lazy clouds, and a few birds chirping. Hearing the neighborhood finches always made her think of 16. It subconsciously put a smile on her face. Thinking of the pure robot was a bitter-sweet memory. She tried to keep reminiscing said memory of her unofficial brother all while still thinking of something to dazzle her hubby with. This was the only thing she had going on today so she was going to devote all her attention to it.
Until
Out of seemingly nowhere, like Goku's instant transmission, a weird looking machine appeared in front of her on the grass of their backyard. It didn't look like any aircraft she had ever seen before. It had a pod, but what kept it balanced was rather odd. It had several legs that resembled a claw. She had no idea what was going on, but at least her relative boredom had it's solution.
"Hello?" She yelled at the mysterious ship.
There was no verbal response. Instead the hatch of the pod opened and 18's heart sank.
It was her...well another version of her.
"What the...fuck?" 18 said the first thing that came to her mind.
The 18 wearing a red ribbon denim jacket emerged from the pod, dropped out of it and landed on the ground. She observed her surroundings but took a special notice of her mirror image.
"Well, I guess the thing works." She said.
"Who are you? Where did you come from? What is going on?" Present 18 asked, stepping closer to her.
"Calm down me, I wouldn't normally care to explain it to someone I just met but I guess I might as well explain it to myself." This new 18's guard was down for the time being, she knew that the person in front of her wouldn't attack right away.
The wife of Krillin heard her but still stared in disbelief and she continued to stare as the other version of her explained the situation.
"I'm from a different timeline. One where my brother and I essentially ruled the planet. We did anything we wanted. Life was great until a kid with gold hair and a sword ruined our fun. He killed my brother and was after me next, but I escaped. I was scared as I ran and hid for my life. Luckily for me I won the lottery. I found the boy's mother, she is some kind of super genius, Bulma I think is her name. Anyway, I planned on using her as leverage to kill the gold haired kid. But while I was interrogating her, she informed me about a time machine she had built. Pretty stupid for a genius to tell me that. So rather than using her as my scapegoat I tossed her aside and got into that machine behind me. I pressed a red button and here I am. Now that I explained it to you, er I mean me, you can answer some questions for me. You'd be happy to answer them for yourself I assume. So the most important thing I need to know is if our brother is alive."
18 let the story marinate in her brain and pieced the puzzle together. Her life just felt like it was turned upside down. She had never learned about the evil version of herself. Krillin had vaguely told her about it but didn't go into detail, most likely for the sake of her humanity. 18 couldn't explain it but she had a hatred for the person in front of her even though she had just met her.
"You're the future me, the monster that slaughtered all those innocent people...you're evil." She said to F18.
"Hmph, I can tell you're soft. I'm just gonna kill you and take your identity. Me and 17 will rule this timeline like the last." As soon as F18's sentence finished she rushed the purer version of herself. The attempt was futile though. Present 18 was stronger than she was, every attack was blocked or dodged.
18, gaging the situation, landed what she considered a weak punch in between the slurry of hits launched at her.
This jab was enough to send the evil her on the ground and leave a bruise on her cheek.
"You're not messing with anyone in this timeline, and from what I can tell all the Z-fighters could take you on...easily."
"You're full of shit! My brother and I killed them all!" She yelled, picking herself off of the ground and went for another assault. This time she was much faster and started going for fake outs, hoping to catch the other woman off guard. It still wasn't enough.
18 could tell she didn't train. Her movement was linear and easy to predict, especially compared to Krillins. She wouldn't admit it but his unorthodox fighting method was getting trickier to combat with every time they spared.
She saw an obvious punch being launched towards, 18 countered by grabbing her wrist with enough force to shatter a normal human's bones.
"I'm not kidding. They kept getting stronger instead of dying. I'm glad Trunks put a stop to you and your...vile actions."
Before F18 could open her mouth 18 dragged her inside of her house. "You're coming with me, I gotta figure out what to do with you…And don't bother trying anything, I know something worse than death I can deliver to you."
"You're bluffing." She retorted.
"SHUT UP!" 18 tightened her grip as her animosity grew. "I'll be more than happy to turn you over to Vegeta, and if he by some miracle doesn't want to fight you I will insist Bulma use your body for science. Now Shut up and follow me."
F18 sealed her mouth for now, her hands were tied as is and she did not want to meet the fate just mentioned. She had initially wanted to have fun like she was used to but now her main strategy for right now was just to survive.
18 drug her into her residence and sat her down on the floor at the kitchen table.
"Stay there while I make a phone call." She demanded F18.
The delinquent reluctantly listened.
18 retrieved her phone from the counter and called her husband.
"Honey listen it's an emergency you need to come home...No Marron is fine its just, you should see this...It will make sense when you get here...See if you can get away for like an hour and come home to your wife...Ok see you in a couple of minutes...I love you Krillin." The good 18 ended the call.
"Krillin...which one was that…" F18 thought out loud. "Wait, you got hitched to shorty? I think we can do better than a midget don't you think? And you are weak. Getting attached to humans enough to marry them. Pathe-"
18 sped over to the kitchen seated floor table at the speed of light and grabbed F18's hand.
*SNAP*
"OW! FUCK!" F18 whined in pain.
"Keep making fun of my husband and I will break more than just a finger. Wait here." 18 left the room.
The killer scanned the area during the delay as she held her finger tight to numb the pain. The home was quaint and cozy. There were several pictures of a small family and their friends. It was odd to see herself in pleasant scenarios of people she killed in her timeline. It didn't necessarily bother her, but it was certainly jarring.
The chance to escape ran through her brain, but decided against it. If the other cyborg was correct, she didn't stand a chance of treating this place like the one she just came from. Her options were limited, listening to the other her's demand was the best thing she could do right now. But don't get it twisted. She WAS going to kill this 18 and the rest of the Z-fighters like she did in her timeline. It's what she was programmed to do.
The civil woman arrived back in the room.
"Here, eat one of these." 18 said while throwing a small brown sack to the woman.
F18 reached inside and pulled out a small bean, she recognized as they had them in her world too. She tossed it in her mouth and chewed. The bruise on her cheek and her broken finger instantly healed. The murderer was confused why she gave her one but was glad she did.
"May I ask a question?" F18 was pushing her luck.
"I suppose, you better not say anything you'll regret." She decided to entertain the guest.
"What happened in this timeline to where you didn't turn out like 17 and I did." F18 was genuinely curious.
18 didn't answer right away. The short and logical answer was Trunks, 16, and Cell, but the actual reason was much more complicated. They were just different, and it really didn't matter why.
"That young man that you ran from, he messed with this timeline. I don't know what all changed, all I know is that...I didn't want to do what Gero programmed me to do, I wanted to be my own person. Krillin helped me see that...that's why I fell in love with him."
"Interesting. So the thought of killing the humans never crossed your mind?" F18 learned a lot from that statement. That must have explained why Trunks got so powerful out of nowhere. Although she didn't ask for that last part about the shrimp.
Before 18 could answer, a door opened and a man's voice was heard. "Sorry babe! It was hard to convince my boss to let me go home when I didn't know what the emergency was. What is the mat...ter…" Krillin's speech died off once he walked into the kitchen and saw double. "Huh?" He was convinced he was seeing something. There were two of his wife in the kitchen. Something was up but he couldn't tell if it was good or bad.
18 took it upon herself to explain everything to her husband.
"This is the me from Trunks' timeline, the one that was evil. I was relaxing in the hammock when a machine appeared in our backyard, she popped out and attacked me. She can't physically hurt any of us but I don't want her going and blowing up buildings. I needed you here so you could help me decide what to do with her."
"I…." This was a lot for the Z-fighter to take in. "I'm not sure babe...This is...Wow."
"We need to think of a plan, fast. What should we do with her?" 18 adjusted the strands of hair in front of her face. "Should we kill her?"
This got a reaction out of F18 but she didn't verbally communicate what it was. If they did do that, rest assured she wouldn't go down without a fight.
"No 18, we can't do that." Her husband said, still quite perplexed.
"Why not? She is evil and has killed thousands, if not millions."
"The people will get wished back, and not to mention that some of our best friends have killed people and now look at them. We are the good guys we aren't going to do that"
"I wouldn't call Vegeta my friend…"
"Okay...but we still ride the moral high ground!"
"Hold on a second." 18 had to think how she was going to say this next part without revealing too much to F18. "What about, uh...Mr. Black." She spoke in code.
"The moral high ground still applies! It doesn't matter what happens!"
He was right, this 'be the best person we can be' mentality was to be expected from Goku's best friend.
It was getting to her, 18's strong demeanor was deteriorating. She had no idea what she was going to do to the half machine sitting at her kitchen table. Even though she had nothing to do with those wrongfully murdered people she still felt responsible.
Krillin could tell she was distraught, he began to try to calm her down.
"It's ok babe," He started to rub her back. "Everything is gonna be ok, let me have a talk with her, I have a pretty good track record with androids and cyborgs heh."
That was true.
18 recognized it and surrendered a few steps backward to let him try to reason with her. Here's hoping he can recreate the same feeling he made her feel all those years ago.
Krillin focused his attention on the other woman, finally getting a good look at her.
"This is crazy 18, she almost looks exactly like you."
"Almost?" 18 questioned. "What's different?"
"I can tell you've aged a bit, but you know, in a good human way." Krillin also noticed that his 18 was a little bigger, probably had something to do with giving child birth, but he didn't need to bring that up. He wanted to sleep on his bed tonight, not the couch.
That comment caught 18 off guard but it warmed her heart. She was human, unlike the monstrosity that arrived in that time contraption.
"So…" The man said. "Future 18 what do you think we should do to you?"
F18 had to answer. "I came to run from that boy with the sword. I initially wanted to do what I did in my world, and that's kill for the fun of it. Seeing people beg for their lives as you toy with them is the most entertaining thing there is. I think I want to stay here now thou-"
"NO!" 18 cut her off. "You are not staying here and you're not killing a single thing! "
"Then you two pathetic 'humans' won't kill me you'll have to think of something. I'm your responsibility?
She was right. Krillin and 18 had to come up with a plan for her evil copy.
"I assure you I will have my fun like I did before...starting with this one!" F18 then quickly moved from her seat and fired a haymaker at the short fighter. She didn't believe 18 when she said everyone was stronger than her. Unfortunately for the villainess Krillin easily caught the punch without much thought.
"You won't be hurting anyone like my wife said. Lady, you may look like my 18 but you aren't anywhere near as smart as her. All beauty, no brains. " Krillin said.
F18 was in shock, she really was doomed now. She went from an all powerful tyrant to someone who couldn't even scratch the world's warriors, and she had a feeling retribution was coming.
18 saw what transpired, Future her couldn't be trusted at all and 18 had to resort to more help. "I'm calling Bulma, she will know what to do."
"No, please don't." F18 pleaded with Krillin still clenching her fist. "I'll do anything."
18 grabbed her phone again, ignoring the woman's plea, and started to look for the Bluenette's contact information.
"Yeah Bulma will think of something, sorry I couldn't come up with anything babe." Krillin sympathized.
"It's fine, I don't know what to do either. I just want this bitch to be gone." 18 looked at her husband before calling her friend. Kami blessed that man to be so kind and considerate, during this bizarre and difficult time for his wife all he wanted to do was comfort her. Her smile shifted to a frown as he looked who was next to him. A cruel person who shared everything physical about her. 18 thought about how she could have turned into her if things transpired differently. It made her stomach turn just thinking about it.
F18 was angrily fidgeting, trying to escape Krillin's grip. Fearing for her life more and more. Body moving violently, even her breasts started lightly bouncing as she tried to jerk out of his hand.
The sight of her perfect husband and F18's wriggling exterior gave her a diabolical idea. An idea that's genius was only rivaled by someone like Bulma. She knew what her surprise for him was going to be now!
"I got it!" 18 said loud and proud, putting her phone down as she didn't need it anymore.
"Huh? Did you think of something babe?" He asked.
"I know what we can do with her Krillin. I don't know what it will do to her but you and I will love it."
Krillin was confused, he had no clue what she was referring to. "Wh-what is it?"
"We are going to have a threesome!"
"A what?" Both Krillin and F18 said. The bald fighter could have sworn he heard that incorrectly the immoral killer just didn't know what it was.
"Think about it honey." 18 rationalized. "It's perfect! It won't be considered cheating if you're doing it with two of your wife. Not to mention maybe it'll change her. I doubt it but we might as well do it for us anyways. And there will be no reason to hold back, who cares if we go too hard and hurt her. She has it coming."
"Are you...are you serious?" Krillin asked as his grip on F18 finally loosened and she freed her fist finally.
But one problem turned into another as she was very confused on what the married couple were talking about. "What the hell is a threesome."
Krillin was too dumbfounded to respond so his wife had to do it.
"Basically the three of us go up stairs and have sex."
"Why would I do that? Especially with him."
"He is the main reason not every adaptation of us is an evil monster like you, this will be a proper way to thank him. You'll probably like it, I'm sure you weren't having any while going on a mass murdering spree. And besides, listen to us or be sent to Capsule Corp."
F18 was furious and had a terrible poker face. She escaped to this alternate reality to have more play things, but she was about to become a glorified sex toy for herself.
On the bright side, anything was better than being tested on by a different scientist. The act of coitus with herself was one thing, but she certainly wasn't happy about the other person joining in.
They weren't going to get away with this.
"18, you...are you serious?" Krillin asked her.
"Yes honey, you deserve this. Take the offer now, the only person I'll ever share with you is myself. I'm not suggesting this for her, I'm wanting to do it for you. Unless...you don't want to."
"NO NO NO!" Krillin instantly responded. "Any man would be stupid not to want to have a threesome with two super model esc women, I was just failing to see the application. But if this is just a gift for your amazing, caring, handsome, funny husband...then I don't see a problem with it." He was now fully convinced. "Better get started, wouldn't want to keep work waiting too long hehhe."
"Excellent. Let's go upstairs and proceed. Oh and honey, you better grab those senzu beans. I have a feeling we'll be needing them."
Had Krillin died? He must have died again. Here he was in his bedroom with two versions of his wife that he was about to sleep with...he is dead, that must be it.
"Krilin? Are you going to take off your clothes?" His wife asked him.
The cop shook his head violently to break the trance he was in. "Yeah, one second." Before he removed his police uniform he got on one knee and started praying to Kami, the Supreme Kai, the Angles, and every divine power he had ever met. This was the making of a miracle.
His wife saw it and thought it was cute, while he was doing that she could explain the rules to F18. "Let me tell you what you are going to do. You are going to do anything Krillin and I say to do, and you aren't going to complain about anything? Is that clear?"
"Crystal." F18 said clearly unhappy while tucking a few loose strands of her hair behind her ear.
"Good, if you don't you know who I'm calling. Now let's strip."
The man in the room had finished thanking the Gods. He looked up and felt light headed as he saw two 18s undressing in front of him.
Layers and layers of clothing scattered all over the floor as they shedded their clothing, keeping at it until all were there undergarments. F18 didn't stop and removed the underwear from her body. Two respectable b-cup breasts plopped out from her chest as her bra came unclasped, and as her panties fell to the floor her womanhood with a small patch of blonde pubic hair became visible too.
18 was pleased that she listened, but wasn't pleased that Krillin still hadn't taken anything off.
"Honey?" She stepped up to him, concerned.
"S-sorry, still trying to comprehend what's going on." He said somewhat nervously.
"Then let me help."
The nice cyborg took his police shirt and started to unbutton it for him. She wasted no time quickly unlatching the buttons so he could show them both his abs.
The shirt slid off his arms, all that was left were his pants and underwear. 18 could handle it but she had other plans.
"Future 18, come help my husband with his pants…"
F18 lazily walked over and got on her knees. She unbuckled his black belt, unbuttoned his pants, and yanked them down to his shins.
"Now the underwear…" 18 instructed her.
F18 listened even though she really didn't want to and pulled the last thing covering Krillin's privates. Out popped his impressive member, and he wasn't even fully hard yet. This was going to be when F18 went from annoyed to a little scared. This was going to be eventually inside of her.
"Mmm…" 18 giggled in her husband's ear. "What do you want her to do?"
"Uhh, I guess um, she should get me hard."
"You heard him. In the meantime…" 18 latched her lips onto his, softly sucking his tongue. Krillin accepted without hesitation.
Back below Krillin's waist, F18 grabbed the flesh rod in front of her and started to shake it. She wasn't sure if she had had sex before, she knows if she did she had no recollection of it. The time traveller was going only on instincts.
She had a feeling she was doing it right. The thing in her hand was rapidly growing bigger and becoming much more solid.
18 looked down to inspect her progress and saw Krillin's fully hard manhood. She removed her lips from Krillin's to tell F18 on what to do next.
"Good, would you like a blowjob honey?"
"Y-yeah, yeah sure." Krillin was just along for the ride right now.
"What's that?" The woman on her knees asked.
"Put it in your mouth."
"What?"
"Is there a problem?" 18 asked.
"N-no."
Reluctantly, F18 stuck the cock in her mouth the best she could. Only managing to get a third of it in her orifice.
18 resumed the make out session as F18 orally pleasured him. At least tried. She really had no clue what she was going. Once the 2nd 18 put Krillin in her mouth she didn't do anything else. Didn't bob her head, didn't suck, didn't even swirl her tongue around anything. She was undoubtedly inexperienced.
"How is she doing?" 18 asked in between kisses.
"She could be doing better." Krillin put it super nicely.
That wasn't going to fly for 18.
"Hey!" 18 directed her attention to the other her. "Krillin's not liking it."
She removed his cock from her trap to respond. "I've never done this before, sorry I don't know what to do."
"Fine." 18 sympathisized. "I guess I'll help. Krillin, can you stand on the bed for me?"
Krillin gleefully kicked off his pants around his ankles and sprang up to the bed, staging in the middle and waiting for what was to come. This time, both blondes were on their knees in front of him as 18 gave a lesson on how to suck off her husband.
"Watch carefully, I know just how he likes it."
18 took half of Krillin's length into her mouth, first moistening everything with her saliva. Once that was clear she started to bob her head back and forth and formed a rhythm. Lastly the half that wasn't in her mouth she grabbed with a free hand and stroked it at the same pace. This was leagues better than what F18 did.
"Mmmm, 18." Krillin moaned.
F18's looked at her with wide eyes, she didn't know what to think...but she did notice a dampness forming in the middle of her legs.
Was she actually going to enjoy this?
Mrs. Chestnut could have kept going but removed herself from him. "You try."
F18 gulped loudly and took the place she had previously. She placed her mouth back on his cock, still only getting a third of it in.
She did her best to copy the blow job she just saw, and though it was still sloppy it wasn't nearly as bad as before.
"Ah, ah, yeah, just like that." Krillin encouraged her. "18 you gonna join me up here?"
"Nah, I got something better up my sleeve." She told him.
That sucking worked her up, she needed something else like it. While her husband's penis was a little preoccupied, his sack wasn't.
She moved her head in a close position and took a ball into her mouth, sucking it with vigor. The sack loosened up as it got wetter and wetter. She pulled her head back to see how far it could go, being mindful not to hurt Krillin in the process.
Speaking of the ex-monk he was in nirvana. Neither blonde was doing anything absurd but just the fact that there were two females pleasuring him at once was too much. He dared himself and looked down to inspect the sight, he shouldn't have done that. The sight of the two heads working together was getting him more excited than what their mouths were doing. He felt a surge of cum on its way and some precum was already oozing.
"Stop!" Krillin said frantically.
They both listened and halted their actions.
"18, can you both do the side thing with your mouths." He requested.
"Sure, copy this Future me."
18 took the left half of Krillin's penis and placed her mouth on it, she moved it side to side like she was playing a harmonica. F18 saw her and imitated it on the right side.
Both of them moved their lips left to right at different tempos as Krillin's dick was squirming in between them. This felt incredible, and his cock agreed. Their tongues inherently licked everything they ran their mouths over. All the blue veins on his shaft were wet, almost as wet as 18's womanhood was becoming.
Krillin's sex organ started to twitch, the wife knew what was coming but the other one didn't.
The dad pulled his cock from their lips and held it in his hand.
"18, I'm gonna cum on her face!" He said as he masturbated, his orgasm nearing every millisecond.
18 liked that idea.
"Stick out your Tongue Future 18." She approved.
F18 didn't, she didn't know what was coming but she listened regardless.
18 hated when Krillin came on her face, she only let him try it once. The instance he did he got it in her hair and her eyes. It was the one place that was definitely off limits for her, but not for F18. Anything was ok.
Krillin aimed himself at the evil lady in front of him and sexually roared.
Thick cum shot out of his urethra. He tried to hit her tongue, and while a few strands hit his target he also covered her forehead, her nose, and her chin. F18 didn't was definitely caught off guard by the white substance shot on her face. The smell was...somehow not that bad to her, and the amount was impressive. Perhaps it was because of how powerful he was? Just a theory she had formed as the cream on her face started to drip down.
"Oh fuck." He said after the last droplets dribbled out. His first of many orgasms of the day finished.
Or so he thought.
His wife liked F18's new look, she wanted a taste of her mask. 18 took her tongue to the girl's nose and ran it up all the way to her hairline, collecting the cum with her appendage and gulping it down.
Krillin's and his cock reacted by shooting one more string into F18's face. He wasn't expecting his wife to do it and found it very attractive.
Now his first orgasm was finished.
F18 took the cum on her tongue and swallowed it, feeling the small amount of warm liquid travel down her throat. It wasn't terrible, but she didn't care for it.
18 was pleased that she did it without being told, looks like F18 was gradually becoming more and more interested in her husband.
"Krillin," 18 said. "Mind if I pick what we do next?"
"Not at all." He said back.
"Good. Future me, lay down on your back." She instructed.
"Can I wipe my face off ?" F18 wondered.
18 nodded and pointed to a box of tissues on the nightstand. If she wanted to clean her face then so be it, 18 didn't care.
F18 pulled a tissue from the box and mopped up the seed still on her face. It took a couple of sheets but she eventually got all of it off.
Turning around she saw the spouses whisperpering, specifically the other she was quietly talking into the husband's ear. Krillin wasn't speaking but he had a big smile on his face.
What was she telling him?
Well whatever it was, F18 had a task she still had to follow.
Leaving the nightstand she set her head on a pillow and unraveled her body on the bed as she was requested to do. She was laying down like a plank.
"Alright? Sound good?" Was the last thing 18 whispered into Krillin's ear.
"Haha, yeah let's do it!" He said, still sporting a big smile.
18 left her man's side and walked over to F18 on her knees. She eyed the person settled in front of her. Her eyes traveled up and down her body, it was weird seeing herself naked in front of her. She had to admit, something about seeing her own body in all its glory got her oddly excited.
She continued to admire the sight as she finally removed both her bra and her underpants.
Now fully nude, 18 barked out more orders. "Spread your legs."
F18 took her legs apart from each other, as far as she could. Her legs made an upside down 'v' and showed how wet she had become from before.
18's face was matching Krillin, her grin was from F18's glistening vagina. She enjoyed going down on her husband and the blue-eyed mom knew it now.
The wetness was going to multiply greatly in a short bit.
18 started the beginning of her one-two plan.
She got down on her stomach, with her head positioned in between the blonde's crotch. Ready to basically eat herself out.
She started light, tracing the labia with her tongue. Making big circles, dragging it over every part of it.
This is fine, she is going to lick me down there while Krillin watches? This isn't so bad. F18 thought. But she was wrong. Krillin mimicked his wife. Waddling over on his knees, he would be joining his wife. That's right, they would both simultaneously eat out the malicious woman.
There was barely enough room for both heads to fit in between her legs, but they did. F18 had to rest one of her legs on Krillin's wider frame but other than that the two of them could adequately do what they wanted to.
18 kept swirling around her entrance not yet entering it, she was perfectly content waiting.
Krillin started even lighter than that. He placed his lips on F18's inner thigh and started to suck on the flesh.
This was a weak spot on his wife and wanted to see if it was on her too, judging by the way F18 was heavily breathing it was safe to say it was.
18 ceased her tantalizing tongue work and moved her head back. Seeing how moist she was already growing, she wanted her husband to indulge in the flavor. "Krillin, would you like a turn?"
"Don't mind if I do." Krillin responded. Separating his lips from her doughy thigh, he moved over to her slit. Seeing how his wife had already warmed her up he saw nothing wrong with starting a little rougher.
The warrior did just that, poking his entire tongue into the pink cave.
F18 closed her legs around his head on reflex, clenching it in between her thighs. This inadvertently pushed 18's head out of the picture, and that was a big no-no.
She had to manually pry the future her's legs to get after what she wanted.
They both were going to be eating her out, not just her husband.
After Krillin had gotten a big enough taste by himself, he was ready to share this feast with his wife. He moved his whole body over and tilted his head. 18 saw this and got in her formation. The two bodies were symmetrical with both mouths in front of the same point of access.
"Ready 18?"
"Mhmm."
At the same time both tongues started to lick anything they felt like. The main contender being F18's clit. It had one tongue on it constantly, sometimes both.
Their tongues were dance partners covering as much as the ballroom as they could, never straying too far from each other. The surface continued getting wetter and wetter as F18's pussy kept encouraging them to keep going. She put a hand on each head to let them know she didn't want them to stop. Her body felt on fire and she felt something building upside of her as the lovers ravished her sexual fissure.
The husband and wife were loving lapping all of the liquids coming out of the hole, only pausing occasionally to sneak a quick kiss from the other.
Eventually F18's body couldn't handle it anymore.
"~AHHHHHHHH!~"
Her entire body spasmed and an abundance of clear liquid shot out of her and into the mouths of Krillin and 18. The secretions tasted like 18's did, except it was much more tart. Krillin saw it very fitting.
The duo were surprised at how quickly she came, they expected her to last a couple more minutes. It couldn't be helped though, she was a novice that couldn't last.
But they weren't done, it was all too amusing. After being sprayed by F18's cum they continued doing what they did before. Not giving her a chance to recover.
If the woman on her back felt like she was on fire before, now she felt like molten lava was being poured on her. The mouths on her sex didn't stop and actually got faster and more intense after she came the first time. She kept forgetting to breathe, all she could focus on was how good in between her legs felt.
"~OHHHHH FUCK!~" She felt one of them, not sure which one, sucking on her pearl hard.
F18 was sorely outmatched. The two people eating her out knew what she liked. One had the same body she did while the other had hours of practice.
Once the lips retracted from her prized jewel F18 came again, even faster than before. A smaller amount of moisture gushed out than before, but her body convulsed even harder.
The Married couple backed away from in between her legs, that was enough foreplay for now. 18 saw how much of a shuddering mess F18 had become and she was quite happy.
18 was not a cruel woman in this timeline, but she definitely was still harsh. One of the many reasons she complimented Krillin.
"What do you want to do next?" The strong human questioned his wife, wiping his face clean with his hands.
"I think we're ready for the main course." 18 pointed back at where their heads were just at.
"Should I wait for her to like, cool off?"
"She'll be fine. You get ready, so will I."
"What are you going to do?"
"You'll see."
Krillin got his stance ready. His crotch ready to penetrate hers, he was eager to feel how F18's cunt felt. Right after, he got to see what his wife had in store for the situation.
18 crawled up to the blonde mess, "Are you ok?" She asked, she needed to know but she was also partly mocking her.
F18 nodded, fearing a coherent word let alone a sentence wouldn't be able to be formed.
"Good, make sure you do the same to me."
Before she could decipher what that meant she saw 18 maneuver her groin over her face. She lined up her wetness with F18's mouth and kept lowering it until she felt her nether lips meet the other's top lips.
Krillin saw his wife sitting on her own face with F18 arms wrapped around her legs. That alone would be good enough for him just to stroke himself off to, but he couldn't. He had more important things to do.
With his cock already close, he slowly leaned his hips forward getting the latter half of his dick inside of her.
And it was tight. Krillin hypothesized it would be the same tightness as when he first made love to 18 and he was correct. That was a long time ago but there was no mistaking the feeling.
He would have loved to see the corrupt cyborg's reaction but her face wasn't visible under 18's crotch. Krillin was content with just fucking her with this portion of him for a while, so he leisurely withdrew his cock and inserted that same part back in over and over.
18 loved what she saw. Getting to see Krillin penetrate her from a different perspective was a real turn on.
But the lack of tongue action from F18 was bringing her back down. She didn't care if she couldn't focus on anything except other than Krillin's remarkable cock, she wanted to be eaten out by herself.
"Start using that mouth!" 18 said to the person under her.
F18 heard her and lifted her tongue into the waiting vagina on her. Her method was clumsy, not having any clear direction other than wiggle it around inside. She was trying her hardest to do anything other than moan as Krillin slowly screwed her.
18 felt the wormy body part squirming inside of her, this would do just fine for her.
"~Mmahhh~" She sighed as she grinded her hips, getting really into it.
Krillin, still convinced he must have died again somehow, noticed how wet F18 was getting. With how incredibly sexy the view of his wife getting eaten out by herself was, he started to insert more of himself with each thrust.
18 felt F18's muffled screams against her vagina and translated, "She really likes it Krillin."
"I can tell!" He grunted. Her body was producing even more liquids than earlier and her walls closed in, making her canal even tighter.
"I think she came again." Krillin told his wife. He wasn't sure until he saw the delinquent's legs quiver again, shaking like they did during her first two orgasms.
"Already?" 18 didn't believe it. She looked at the blonde's body to inspect the crotch he was laying pipe into. Sure enough, F18's shaking lower exterior is all she needed to see to confirm it.
"Good job honey." 18 leaned her face into Krillin's, giving him a congratulatory kiss on the lips as he kept thrusting. "Keep going..."
18 didn't care if they broke her. The goal was for the two of them to have fun, and that was definitely being fulfilled. She, and Krillin for that matter, had never idealized having a threesome. Their marriage was sacred and they didn't need anyone else to help manage that for them, especially in the bedroom. This was still true, but F18 was handed to them on a golden platter they might as well try it out. Krillin was still technically having sex with his wife at this very moment. F18 for the most part was still 18, and they were savoring the fantastic time they were having with her...maybe the blue eyed spouse would have to reconsider that idea she got when Krillin showed her the multi-form technique. That was for another day, right now they had something that needed all of their attention.
F18 struggled with orally satisfying her counterpart. All she wanted to do was relax her body as Krillin mercilessly pounded into her.
He sped his pace up, still only going in fifty percent every time but that was still more than enough for her to relish in.
She felt like she could get addicted to this sinsation.
Everything was fine, until Krillin shifted. His cock started to move a little more upward into her body. This caused him to repeatedly hit a spot she didn't know about, a spot that was going to drive her absolutely insane.
The earliest few stabs to the point of pleasure made moan loudly. Again into the woman above her.
The next barrage of thrusts made the sinful fighter squeeze the closest things to her hands, this was 18's legs. She gripped her quads as hard as she could to cope with the feeling of bliss.
Krillin still didn't stop, with just a few more dives of his phallus he had the blonde climaxing with force.
But why stop there? 18 would have told him to keep going anyways, so he did just that. His pelvis wasn't going to quit siphoning his member to her interior. He was still hitting that same spot he found earlier.
F18 thought Krillin would have felt sorry for her and maybe gone easy, but that was not the case. He bypassed her orgasm just to make her have another one, and another one, and he just didn't stop. Every discharge was like the last. Cum would try to squirt out and push him away but it didn't work, Instead it was like trying to stop a water hose with your thumb. Juices still flowed out of her but had to do it with Krillin's dick occupying the path.
18 caught on to what was happening to her counterpart. She only felt a voice under her and no tongue work. So be it, the view was enough as it is, seeing her body shake like an earthquake was happening.
The housewife would take matters into her own hands, literally. She took one of her palms and squeezed her left breast, while the arm reached down to her cliterious and started playing with it.
"Yeah Krillin ~Ahhh~ Keep going!" She encouraged him.
"All right, ah fuck, she is so tight 18!" Krillin was now going ¾ with every hump, still building up to eventually go balls deep.
And on queue, as soon as a couple or so of these new thrusts concluded F18 came again. Hard.
18 felt a guttural scream against her sex, that was only natural, but what happened after that caught her off guard.
She went completely quiet. No sound from here was heard whatsoever, besides the sound of the stirring of pasta that Krillin was doing in her. Something was definitely wrong here.
"Krillin...stop for a second." She respectfully demanded.
He was actually glad she stopped him. He was on the edge and he wanted to last a little longer. A break was much needed. Goku's best friend withdrew his cock from his evil wife, his chest heaving up and down as he caught his breath.
18 got off of the head she was sitting on, and the lack of a voice now all made sense.
"She passed out." 18 said, clearly a tad amused by the situation.
"Oh wow. does that means we are done here?" Krillin said to his long-time lover. She immediately gave him a look.
"Only kidding 18." He said before laughing shyly and putting his hands up in front of him.
"How many times did she cum?"
"Um...I stopped counting after the sixth time."
"We probably could give her a break, and maybe a senzu when she wakes up...maybe" The mom decided. "Looks like it's my turn."
-To be Continued-