A/N: I kinda just wrote this on a whim. Thought of the premise and liked it. Hope you guys also enjoy it. I think it came out pretty good.
Post super.
Chapter 27: Paper
5:00 P.M. at the Chestnut house on a Thursday. The weekday routine was in full swing and was almost near the end. Two blondes were waiting for their father/husband to get home so they could have dinner together. 18 was preparing the meal in question, and the thirteen year old Marron was trying to conclude her junior high homework on the table. Literature to be exact. Thank Kami she was a straight 'A' student because her mom didn't know squat about creative writing. Dr. Gero didn't give her insight on that topic.
But things were going well for both of them. 18 just took out the chicken from the oven and had it resting, and Marron was almost done with her writing assessment. Since the momdroid had nothing better to do except wait, she decided to go check on her little one.
"How's it going," She stepped into the room and sat next to her daughter at the table. "Homework going well?"
"Just….about….finished…." Marron said while writing. "Half of…..a page left….then I'll be done…."
"I see. Do you want to do anything this weekend?" 18 asked while fixing her daughter's hair. It fell out of place since her head has been looking down for a long period of time.
"I dunno…"
"Nothing? Nothing at all?"
"...Could we go see Trunks and Auntie Bulma?"
"You thought of that pretty fast," 18 smirked. "I have a feeling you've been thinking of that."
"...I wanna…ride the dinosaurs…please…"
"Hahaha!" It wasn't even that funny, but the way her daughter said it made her giggle. "Ok I think we can do that, as long as me or your father are around."
"...What about…Trunks?"
"Trunks can fly, but he isn't that responsible. Him or Goten."
"...Ok, I guess…you or dad can watch."
"I appreciate the permission." 18 joked.
"And done!" Marron announced to her mother. "Do you want to read it?"
"I'd love to." She meant it, even though she responded in her usual monotone voice.
"Okay, here." Marron thought it would be more simple to just hand her mom her entire binder and so she could flip through the pages more easily. Upon picking it up and handing it to her, something unfortunate happened.
A small piece of paper that was edged into her schoolwork haphazardly fell out, Marron didn't see it but 18 sure did.
"Hmm?" She took the binder but helped her daughter by picking up the white rectangle. It wasn't a normal school paper though. The words on it caught her eye. This needed immediate attention. She set the folder aside so she could pick it up and unfold it.
"What is…oh…uhhh." Marron said.
18's eyes moved down, as all the words were in two columns. She could tell it was a group effort as there were many different styles of handwriting and different mediums; from blue/black ink, pencils, markers, and one was even in crayon.
"Mom, before you freak ou-"
"Marron, why do you have this?!"
The words in question were very, very vulgar and raunchy. Well the ones 18 knew about, a lot of them she didn't even know the meaning of. The ones that she did recognize all shared a theme. They were all about, well, sexual…things. Either way 18 was floored, but even though she wanted to ground Marron on the spot, she had to be rational. This wasn't like Marron, she was a very obedient kid. There had to be an explanation.
"Mom, listen to me!"
"I'm listening. Start talking."
"Ok so, it's not as bad as it looks. I was in math class and our teacher was explaining ratios, and he was getting really into it. He had his back to the class and wasn't calling on students or anything. He was also being pretty boring, a lot of kids were getting sleepy. So some of them started passing notes and stuff. This was one of them. Supposedly everyone, well the boys, were adding to it every time it was passed to them. Eventually it landed on my desk, before I even got to look at it, Mr. Sanu turned around. So I quickly just stashed it into my binder before he could see it. And uh, that's about it. I swear I never even really read it and the only reason it's still in there is because I forgot about it. You have to believe me mom!"
18 didn't say anything…she had no reason to not trust her daughter, but this was not to be taken lightly.
"Listen, I'll tell your dad the story and see what he thinks. But until then…don't do anything funny." The older blonde folded it back up and stashed it in her back pocket.
"Yes ma'am."
Speaking of Marron's dad.
The front door swung open, "Hello family! I'm home!" A few loud steps were taken. "Something smells good!"
"C'mon." 18 patted her daughter's back. "Let's go eat dinner."
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"18, this is delicious. As usual." Krillin complinted. "I don't know how you can make Chicken this juicy."
"Yeah mom, it's really good."
"Well thank you, flattery is always welcomed."
Forks and knives were clanking against the plate, with the occasional chopstick padding against small bowls.
"So anything interesting happened in school today firefly?" Krillin asked her daughter out of the blue. Not thinking anything of it.
"Um, kinda." Marron couldn't lie.
"Well what was it?"
"I'll tell you about it later." 18 saved their kid.
"Huh? Is it bad?" Krillin was lost.
"Probably not…" 18 answered.
"Um, ok…" Krillin didn't know what was going on, he just placed another big piece of moist chicken into his face hole. Surely 18 would let him know later, he had a right to. No use in worrying about it now.
"So daddy, did you take down any criminals today?" Marron changed the subject.
"I'm glad you asked, so we finally busted a smuggler. And they had an admittedly really cool hiding spot."
"What was it like?"
As the three of them had a normal dinner, 18 had those words back in her mind. Nothing could make her think of anything else. Krillin's drug bust or Marron's soccer practice didn't make her jar away from that paper she saw. Kids apparently knew more terms than she did, and that was worrisome. Once Marron went to sleep she was gonna have to have a deep convo with her husband.
"~Yes! Keep going!~" 18 squealed. She was currently making a wide upside 'v' with her legs. Her torso was on the master bed as her ass and her man were adjacent to it. The cop had a tight hold on her waist and his cock was crashing into her wet cunt on repeat.
He was feeling increasingly touchy tonight, constantly taking full hand hold on her ass and thighs, but going right back to her waist so he could stay in control
"~AhhhH!~" Krillin moaned. "~18~!"
"~Cum in me!~" 18 demanded. And he was glad she did.
The officer took both hands off her hips and snaked them up the mattress and grabbed her breasts from below. He aggressively pinched her hard nipples.
"~NiAhhh!~" The cyborg's body bolted upward off the cushion. Krillin kept her in this position, lifting her by her boobs and speeding up his drilling.
This trick was new, her mini-monk had never whipped this one out before. She rewarded him accordingly. Her ridges tried to touch the corresponding side, but Krillin's dick was in the way. It compacted on that instead and tried to capture the intruder with no remorse.
Krillin couldn't take it anymore. His lover's grip was testing him, and he lasted a lengthy bit but was ready to fail.
"~AHRGH! BABE!~" Krillin gritted through his teeth. His dick was being sucked dry, his strong seed was being extracted from him and given to his wife's chasm.
Once everything was vacuumed out of him he stopped humping his wife and set her down, but stayed inside panting and heaving. She was in the same boat.
"Oh honey, that was great." Her cheek laying down on the bed, her speech was messed up because of it.
"You ok?"
"Amazing."
"Phew, good."
He pulled out, and cleaned up her crevice and his baton for the both of them with a nearby towel. Next he lovingly picked up his wife and took her and himself to the front of their bed and laid her down, placing the covers over her.
"Thanks, but before you get in with me, hand me my pants."
Krillin obliged, grabbing her jeans from the floor and tossing them to her. He didn't ask why, he just did it.
Now it was time for his favorite part of the day. Going to sleep.
"So what happened at Marron's school today?" Krillin asked after getting under the blanket as well and scooching closer to her.
"That's why I needed my pants." 18 fished for the wicked discovery she had and handed to her husband as she explained the story behind it. "Kids were passing THIS around class and when it got to her the teacher turned around so Marron hid it in her folder so she didn't get in trouble. She said she had nothing to do with it and didn't even look at it…what do you think?"
Krillin read each word, the words he knew were something kids his daughter's age should not be discussing. The ones he didn't know…he was scared. "This is terrible. Do you believe her story?"
"I don't see why we shouldn't. When have we known her to lie?"
"Yeah, that's true. And how would she even learn about most of these anyways? If she says she never even read it then we can just burn it and forget about it."
"Wait…before we do that…I wanna know some of them?"
"What?"
"I don't know all of the words written down. Like I know what 'cum' and 'blowjob' are obviously, but there are words like 'milf'. What's a 'milf'?"
"Have I heard that before? It sounds familiar, but I don't know what it means.."
"Or what's a 'cuck'? Is that like a cock, but…not?"
"How would I know? I'm just as out of touch with this sort of lingo."
"But didn't you live with Roshi?"
"Hey, so did you."
"...Touche, but when you were younger you used to look at some of his stuff right? There was none of them stuck out to you?"
"That was only a couple times I swear! And besides…I was more interested in the pictures. If there were any of these words I don't remember them, and it's not like they had definitions."
"Ok, but aren't you still curious?"
"I guess, now that you mention it…the word 'gloryhole' caught my eye. It sounds like a type of donut."
"I doubt it is…Should we look them up?" 18 gave him a look, a type of one that he was all too familiar with. It meant that she wanted something so she was going to get it. The question was just a nice way of saying to do what she suggested.
"I'll go get my laptop."
Krillin left to go find his work computer. He bought it a couple years ago so he could file police reports from home, when he needed to. It was a big time saver.
18 of course kept examining it while she waited. Her eyebrow raised at a few select inclusions. Some of them she knew half of the word, or could make a pretty good guess on what it was. Things like 'clit piercing' and 'strapon' for example. Those two she could figure out, but might still want to look up for pure curiosity.
Why would anyone want a piercing there?
"Got it." A still naked Krillin came back with his computer in his hands. He climbed back in next to his wife and opened it up. "What do you want to search for first babe?"
"Start with 'milf', then we'll go from there."
Krillin opened the browser and got to typing, his fingers and thumbs pressed the keys down in an order that spelled *What is a milf?*,then hit the enter key. He clicked the first link, an internet dictionary of sorts. They both read the first sentence.
"Oh 18! You're a milf!"
She didn't like that, she immediately flicked his forehead. Though he was technically right, she couldn't let it go unpunished.
"What? You are a: Mother that I would like to…you know…and just did actually."
"I can do more than flick you know." She lifted her fist at him.
"Okay…so it just means a hot mom. I thought it was going to be worse."
"Look up another one." The worried parent wasn't satisfied, she thought these unknown words would be far worse.
"Which one?"
"Do cuck. I bet it's like a penis that is cut in half or has a bite taken out of it or something."
"Ow, is that a thing? Can that happen?" Krillin repeated his process of looking up the previous word, except this time he stayed on the website and used the search bar there. Hopefully a picture didn't come up.
"Why not?"
"I don't want to think about that."
*enter*
They read it together just like the first time. 18 couldn't help but to read this one allowed, not believing what her eyes saw. "A type of person -usually a man- who lets their significant other have sex with whoever they want? The partner will often treat the submissive one like shit and do whatever they want…" 18 blinked a couple of times. "What is wrong with people?"
"I don't know hun, how could anyone be ok with that? But I have the feeling that's one of the more tamer ones on this list."
"You pick the next one."
"Alright," Krillin didn't want to admit it, but this was kinda fun. Uncovering these things that he never would have dreamed of finding out about any other way. He could tell his wife thought the same by the way she was acting.
*g-l-o-r-y-h-o-l-e* was entered this time.
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"I don't get it." The female said. "What is the point of that?"
"Uhhh…" Krillin didn't have an answer.
"Should we look up the video?"
"...I guess we can." One of the original Z-fighters opened another tab, he had a feeling they were going to be using that informal dictionary a lot more. So in this second browser he hit the keys to ask the question and hit the first link. Him or his wife had never been to an online porn sight…but there was a first time for everything.
As the video played, it seemed there was a clear pattern forming. Every exploration resulted in pure confusion. It's exactly how the definition described it, and then some. Krillin skipped around to see if anything else happened, and other than changing orifices, nothing else occurred.
"Why?!" 18 was tired of asking that by this point.
"Maybe it uh-um…Perhaps…umm."
"Should we try it?"
"Do you want to?"
"Well it's just standing sex, but you're behind a wall and your dick is through a hole. But maybe there is something more to it if we tried it?"
"How would we, it's not like we have a wall we can ruin just for this." Krillin realized.
"True. It's weird anyway. I bet these kids found all these things off their phones.…Pick another word."
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2 hours later
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"Okay, last one." 18 spoke after taking a huge swig of water and another several pieces of a salty snack. "You want some more popcorn?"
"I'm good on that, thanks."
K18 were lost on the internet. This damn sheet of paper of 53 words (they counted) was great entertainment. On top of that they were learning so much! It was still a mystery where a class of junior high students found out about these vulgar terms, and they were worried that Marron would learn of them in the coming months. 18 was certain not even the Capsule Corp chief executive officer had heard of half of these. But for now, they were glad this list of vocabulary miraculously landed in 18's back pocket.
There were plenty of highlights. Scissoring- The theatrics were impressive, but as 18 said it didn't appear like it was that great for creating pleasure. It just looked hot…Krillin agreed. Bondage- 18 told her hubby that they would do this eventually. She'd be the dominator first, and if it was fun he could have a turn. They saw some extreme cases on the site, needless to say they would start out with much tamer BDSM. Butt plug- Maybe…and that's all 18 had to tell Krillin on that matter. Edging- The dad said he'd rather not partake in that. It seemed like a lot of work/determination for little return. Lap dance- By far the most innocent feature on the ticket. 18 knew how to move to the rhythm, it might make a good little extra gift for Krillin on his birthday. He agreed. DV- This took a minute to find, and when they finally found out what it meant they were in awe. They didn't believe it until they saw it…how could TWO fit in THERE at the same time? The Spider- They thought this sex position looked pleasurable, but not totally practical. It would be used in the future for sure, and it would probably be easier if they did it on the floor. Orgy- Another cause for bewilderment, and wasn't deemed fit for married couples. At least not one where both parties were happy. Probably unclean and grimy from the looks of it, what with that many bodies going at it. Bukkake- Given the circumstances, this was the nastiest of them all. Having that many strangers unload themselves on a woman was excessively indecent. 18 wondered why you'd wanted to deliberately be blinded, have your hair stained, and choke on so much man cream. There was way too much. ESPECIALLY in the video they viewed.
But now they were down to the final word, the finale of this odd night.
"What was it called again?" Krillin went to insert the word to the white rectangle but forgot what it was.
"A, Hitachi Wand. H-i-t-a-c-h-i." His wife spelled it for him.
"It's a sex toy." The web dictionary told her husband. "Apparently it's the most effective vibrator out there."
"Can you click a video?" 18 knew about vibrators and dildos, but she was skeptical. They tried others in the past, they were cute but nothing to write home about. Krillin's body and her fingers did the trick better. To be honest she forgot about the two they had. They were in their closet hidden? That sounded right, but if it got lost they wouldn't be missed. The last time they were used was…on Kame Island? Maybe a little after they moved? Either sound right.
The black haired father went back to the porn tab and found a selection of videos. Without thinking he picked the first one.
It featured a young woman using said tool. She was enjoying it, but who is to say she wasn't hamming it up for the camera. The toy itself was bigger than what she used in the past, and the clitorus stimulation looked promising…
"It's getting late, I really need to go to sleep. It's almost 2:00 A.M. and I have work in the morning." Krillin yawned. "This was fun, but I gotta call it here babe."
"Alright…do you mind if I look something else up?" 18 needed to do one more thing before she went to sleep.
"Sure." He handed her the computer, wishing her a good night before turning on his side and trying to enter a state of slumber.
The blonde cleared the bowl of popcorn out of the way and got to doing more research on the so-called 'most effective vibrator'. She might be interested in buying one. Scrolling down the page she saw a thumbnail of another video…how did she (or Krillin) not think of doing that before? She started the video, with the sound off…now this was something worth experimenting with.
I don't think Krillin will mind if I order one.
*One Week Later*
The next Thursday was almost identical to the last. Marron was doing homework, 18 was cooking, and Krillin was on his way to see his girls after a long day of marshal duty.
The second generation z-fighter was lost in thought, keeping pencil to paper, until she heard a ding come from their front door. She stood up and went to answer the bell in need. When she looked through the fisheye she didn't see anyone, just a small box.
"Mom! MOM!" Marron screamed for attention. The door slammed behind her.
"What Marron?" 18 came around the corner from the kitchen in an apron. "Why are you screaming?"
"You got something." The Chestnut daughter had a brown package, it was over a foot long and half a foot wide .
"Oh…OH! I'll take that!" 18 teleported with her super speed and grabbed the box from her daughter. She didn't want to chance her kid seeing what was inside.
"Jeez mom!" She jumped. "You coulda just asked me to walk it over!"
"Sorry, I need to go…wrap it before your father gets home."
"What is it?"
"A gift, something for his training. I'm gonna go get this ready for him. Then I'll finish up dinner."
"Can you still help me with studying for my history test?"
"Of course, give me 10 minutes."
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"Sweetie." Krillin gulped his fried rice before continuing talking. "Why are you asking that?"
"Because, my biology teacher Mrs. Ikimon told us today that she was pregnant and said she found out because she had something called morning sickness? And she had weird food cravings, like pickled radish and ice cream." Marron explained. "SO…mom, how did you figure out that you were having me?"
"Well I know the answer, but I'd love to hear what your father has to say." 18 put her husband on the spot, testing his knowledge on his dearly beloved.
"Really 18? Do you doubt me?"
"Go on then…"
Krillin smirked, knowing gloating was in his near future. "Your mother also had morning sickness, but we didn't think it could be…well you. After the third day I knew something was up so I made her take stuff to try to fix it. Your mom wasn't nearly as concerned as I was. I made her take medicine, tea, and foods with extra electrolytes. Nothing worked, so after a week we went to Capsule Corp and Bulma diagnosed her just by looking at her."
"How did she know?"
He looked at his wife, she nodded, knowing what he was going to say.
"Bulma could tell she gained weight, something about her shirt fitting different? And she was right…How'd I do babe?"
"Not bad, I'd give you an 'A'...minus."
"Never doubt the Krill master's knowledge on beautiful cyborgs."
"But it was my pants being tighter, not my shirt. All things considered you did pretty well. Maybe I should give you a reward for it."
The two shared a deep stare from across the table, tension was forming. The short superhuman wasn't sure why? Nothing seemed overtly erotic. He told a story, nothing else…She knew something he didn't. Was he to be scared? Or excited. The energy when he stepped into his home and sat down for dinner wasn't palpable. What did 18 have in mind?
"OH! You talkin' about the cake you made? Mom made cake b-t-w." Marron was oblivious to the implications.
"You did?"
"Yep. Speaking of which, I think I need to take it out of the oven. Please excuse me." 18 put her napkin on the table and got up to go check on the dessert. She passed by Krillin, whispering something into his ear then finishing her journey to the oven. "I got something even sweeter for you later."
His face blushed hard.
"Dad? Are you ok? Your face is all read."
"Ahem." He cleared his throat. "Yeah, I'm fine…so, your friends still heading over here tomorrow to work on a project?"
"I don't know if I'd call them friends. I got paired with them at random. But yeah they are coming over. We're making a salt map of Central Plains."
"What time are they coming again?"
"~Cu-Cumming again!~" 18 blared over the buzzing of the toy in her hand.
Krillin reacted accordingly. He took his thumbs and spread her nether lips as far as he could without hurting her. This made a nice entrance way for his tongue, using his pink appliance for penetration. Widening her walls so that the friction on her gemstone was even more apparent. Her tunnel fought his tongue for dominance, he stretched it as best he could.
"~GUAHHHH!~"
The officer forgot what happened already, not being used to waterworks from oral. When 18's cry for release left her lips, jets of clear liquid left her glands. The squirting her vagina did dowsed her husband's face, not that he minded. He took his head away from 18's crotch and wiped the excess liquid off with his hand as 18 took the hitachi off of her sex.
"This thing really is magic." 18 said after she recovered. Cumming from Krillin going down on her wasn't foreign at all. But twice? Unheard of.
"I'll say. You've never squirted that easily. Except, when…well I'm sure you remember." That was another sign of the wand's effectiveness. 18 wasn't shy when it came to splashing spasms. Every time Krillin's tree and her back entrance got acquainted, it usually ended with her cave spraying its love juices. With regular sex, it was rare, but it happens from time to time. It helped if they got experimental or came back from a dry streak. But with foreplay, NEVER. "Is a break in order? Or if you want to call it quits for tonight that's alright too babe."
Naked 18 was laying down, but she propped herself up on her elbow after hearing her husband say such ridiculous things. "Excuse me? Was that a joke? I can't believe my man wants to stop before the best part. Are you feeling ill?"
"No, not at all." Krillin thought about what he said next. He WAS going to comment on how 18 looked like a train wreck already. Her hair was clumpy and stuck to her face and neck. Her crotch had basically ruined the sheets, there was a big damp spot thanks to it. Her toes were still curling, meaning she still could have been riding out her second climax. Finally her body was pink and flustered…again, this was only foreplay. This hitachi wand/Krillin combo might have been too much for her to handle, and she was too embarrassed to concede to it. "I was just asking a question…if you want to keep going we can, but I think you should take a breather."
18 scoffed. "You're being worrisome for no reason! If we need to we can just stop, it's not that big of a deal."
"Erm…That is true. Maybe I'm overreacting."
"You usually do…Now…" 18 raised her right leg in the air and regripped her new favorite plaything. "Come fulfill your husbandly duty…Officer, I wanna try both of you together. I can't believe we didn't think of this before."
Krillin abided by the blue eyed paramour, she had a direct way with words. He did think 18 was taking things too swiftly, but if things got bad enough they could always use their safe word for its intended use.
With his knees he wobbled closer to her, getting in the position she picked out. He supported her leg by putting it on his shoulder. He took his hard wood and slapped her entrance a couple times, he could tell how wet she was just from that. Knowing a wise cracking comment was coming soon if he didn't insert himself, he gave his wife what she wanted. He jammed his tip inside, but carefully glided the rest in.
"Mmmm." 18 loved this sensation, no matter how many times he pierced her core it never got old.
His thrust started slow and gentle. Though tender, he was steady. His tempo didn't waver at all and he used his first six inches effectively. This calm start by him was needed, because his wife pleasuring partner was about to join in. Once the warm-up was coming to a close, 18 made sure the cord of the hitachi wouldn't get in the way, then placed it on her womanly pearl. "~Ohhh Yes!~" She let out when the wand turned on and started to pulsate. The setting was only on a low, but this coupled with her spouse was already proving to be fantastic!
Krillin loved hearing her moans, they were otherworldly. Her pussy was already quivering despite cumming two times prior. Which were only positives for him. He was going to feel her orgasm around his wood, which was the best part of sex to him, and it meant he didn't have to worry about finishing too soon himself. That was going to be a challenge as the humming scepter was compressing his wife's tunnel tightly. It was sucking him in, collapsing to the combined power of both rods.
"~More! More!~" 18 pleaded to her significant other.
Krillin was shocked. He'd thought he'd work his way up to using his whole package, but his lover had different plans. He of course gave her what she wanted, putting even more of his cock in but still maintaining a controlled pace. What he didn't expect from embedding extra inches was his wife's suction, it was like a plunger. When he brought his hips backward her sex did everything in its power to keep him inside. That made the friction from thrusting so euphoric that Krillin's balls were already on the verge of exploding!
"~Fuck!~" The z-fighter kept moaning, he couldn't help it. "~You're sucking me in! You feel incredible 18!~" The Chestnut father did have his wife's body down to a science, but the hitachi threw a wrench in the system.
The two of them lost track of time, as they usually do when the passion is set so high. But not even two minutes in and both of them were at their sexual limit. During those 120 seconds, the husband's pace got much quicker and the wife had to set the toy from a 'low' setting to a 'high' one.
Both were done. It was short and sweet.
Krillin first, as the newly discovered vaginal absorption caught him off guard and made for some of the best intercourse they've had in a while.
"~I can't last much longer babe!.~" Krillin gritted.
18 wanted to say something, but the only thing coming out of her orifice were wails of affection. It would have been that she was cumming first, but he was gonna find that out very shortly.
Her tunnel choked him, more so than it's been doing and rushed out liquid that made Krillin's wood take an early exit. Normally that would be it, one splurt to get Krillin out of her and then the juices would fizzle until her body was finished. BUT after the baton in her was forced out, her hitachi kept pressure on one of two sources of her climaxes. This made her pussy keep streaming even though Krillin was just ejected, a first in their bedroom. It came in waves, and said tides kept crashing onto her man's torso. He didn't mind, in fact he loved it. So much so that he couldn't bring himself to infiltrate the warm paradise. His cock did some spraying of its own. He shot his ropes, crossing streams with his dearly beloved and landing his all over her frame as she did to him.
"Wow." Krillin uttered as the dust settled. "You o-"
"Yes I'm fine honey. I just came a lot…which means I'm more than fine…Now lay down."
"Alright." He knew what that meant, 18 wanted a round two. He was happy to deliver. Usually he would tell her to pace herself, maybe request a break or at least demand that the two of them hydrate. But he needed more…just the thought of the hitachi aided siphoning he just experience made him hard again.
Ordinarily 18 WOULD take a small hiatus after something so intense, but she was on such a high right now that she was in the same mindset as her hubby. She got in position, reverse cowgirling him and balancing her feet on his spread legs. She licked the bit of spunk that got on the wand so that she could lean back and put the white trinket back on her pearl.
"Go Krillin!"
The miniature ex-monk lifted his hips, already stabbing his wife's cervix thanks to her being on top. "~NIAHHHH! K-KAMI KRILLIN! Don't start that rough!~"
"S-sorry." He was eager. Starting out slow was gonna be difficult, but he could do it for 18. Feeling her vulva trying to feverishly milk him while having to control himself was a pain, made even worse hearing the buzzing right above his wood. He knew 18 was going crazy by now from the sensation, her body was vibrating as much as what was in her hand. And dammit he wanted to join her.
Krillin has obviously rubbed her clit and stuffed her pussy at the same time, but concentrating on both didn't allow him to be efficient enough to cause this sort of traction on his own. It was only possible when there were two parties focusing on one thing rather than him juggling.
He kicked up the acceleration a tad, hoping she wouldn't notice. It was like a kid sneaking candy. 18 didn't seem to care, or maybe she did? He didn't know. But what he did know is that the blonde mom's body was already reacting. Her walls were actively shifting him upward on her descending womb.
"~Kr-Kr-Kri~" 18 gave the best support she could, repeating half of his name over and over again was her way of thanking him and his beastly cock for doing such a good job.
"~Fuck 18! I'm already on edge again!~" He praised her love channel again, it seriously was something he'd never felt and was amazed that something like this was even possible. He didn't think his wife knew what she was doing to him.
That sentiment was mutual.
Despite wanting to go mach speed, he got used to not going that fast. The stud was sure that if he went any quicker than what he was at right now he was going to explode soon after. The blonde bombshell was on the verge of her own detonation.
New juices were leaking out of her and got the area around their conjoined genitals all wet every time he thrusted to the heavens.
18 couldn't be happier at this moment, it was like her body was on the sun's surface that's how hot she was. It was almost getting too difficult to keep the hitachi gripped on her clit…almost. But if that thing came detached then what made this adventure new and exciting would be gone, it took all her focus to keep it on but it was a necessity.
"~FUCK! 18! I-I-I can't-~"
"~Cum inside me Krillin! Do it now!~"
The universal defender on bottom looked down. He was previously gazing at 18's strong back, and her gold hair flopping every which way. He appreciated that n' all, but when he got a glimpse of 18's rear and saw the actual inhaling her snatch was doing…it was all over. Compensation from this position was that Krillin got to go deeper, in this case it meant 18 was sucking him in even harder than before. He could have sworn that he saw her nether lips even stretching from her contractions when he was thrusting back in. But he could have been hallucinating.
Seeing that though, he knew he was tapping out. But the heroic human had one final trick up his sleeve. He grasped her hips and brought her down, having the velvety pit engulf every last millimeter of his shaft until everything but his balls were inside. 18 shrieked as her husband went as desirably deep as he could and not letting her go. The half-human squirmed, her feet fell off of Krillin's legs and her knees were touching.
She recognized the beginning of overwhelming pleasure, one that made her again want to get off her husband and remove the hitachi from her clit. But she knew the payout was gonna be worth it. The rumbling phalluses on/in her sex were immeasurable, but once her man started to fire away she could only try to ease her body as she joined him in a climactic embrace.
The half-machine's body started to rattle, more of her nectar was about to splur out of her she was sure of it. So was Krillin. He did not let go of her hips, as a matter of fact his grip got much tighter. Having 18 stay on him was his goal, she was not squirting off like she usually does.
He was cumming in her, and the weight and heat of his batter was about to send her over the edge.
"~OH SHIT!~" She moaned as one jet felt particularly powerful as it launched into her womb. Her levee shattered, orgasming fiercely. She was prepared to propel herself off, given what had happened tonight prior, but Krilllin didn't let her off that easily. 18 wasn't going anywhere. Yes, she could overpower him under normal circumstances, but these weren't those circumstances.
The woman's hearth unleashed more of her lavish showers, but rather than shooting out without her control, it was like trying to cover a running faucet with a finger. Juices spouted out from all around Krillin's cock, bathing only his sack and the bedding directly under.
18 didn't think anymore. She gives up trying to hold herself up and collapses on top of her spouse, his facing being imprinted into the middle of her spine. He didn't care, he had a huge smile on his face…His eyelids were getting quite heavy though. Maybe cleanup could wait until the morning.
*One Month Later*
"Mom!" Marron yelled from the front entrance. "You got another package!"
18 heard her loud and clear and fast walked into the living room, and snagged the brown box from her daughter.
"That's the fourth package this month mom. What are you ordering?" Marron questioned.
"Oh…stuff for our room, stuff for your dad, stuff for me." The cyborg technically didn't lie. "Don't worry about it…are you done with your homework?"
"Yes ma'am, so can we go for our walk now?" The two of them decided to go on a stroll to the park to get some sun since the weather was so nice today, once Marron was done with her work. And Krillin won't be home for another couple hours, they had to do something to pass the time. 18 also needed to pick at Marron's brain, her birthday was coming up and needed to know what to get her. A spring walk would be perfect for it.
"Mmhmm. Go get your shoes on, I'm gonna go put this in our room." 18 informed her child.
The two blondes went to their respective rooms. Once 18 got in hers she closed the door, locking it just in case. Using a tiny ki beam she cut the packing tape and looked inside, just to make sure everything was there. Her grin indicated that it was, and in pristine condition. The gloves, the straps, the collar, everything was present and in leather. "Good, now we can use the whip properly." 18 said alone and placed the box in the closet, next to the others. "I hope that frame comes in by next week, then we can really have some fun."
18 pleasantly left her closet then the master bedroom, her and Krillin sure were going to have some wild nights in the near future. All thanks to that pesky sheet of paper.
A/N: That's it.
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