Chapter 11
It was haunting watching your own oblivion slowly descending toward you. The massive orb of malignant Ki that just materialized in the atmosphere grasped the attention of every living being on Planet Vegeta. All at once everything stopped. The rowdy conflicts in the wild, the uproarious crowds in the capital city, and busy work done by the few unfortunate Freeza force soldiers tasked with being on this doomed rock. When faced with the inevitable, everyone just gave up hope.
I huffed in disappointment at it all. The Saiyans, the universe's so-called strongest beings in the Universe were powerless and none of them even dared to defy the overwhelming end coming straight at them. In the end, their fear beat out their nature. Not even King Vegeta was lifting so much as a finger to deny the end of his own planet/kingdom.
The only one who even dared to stand up to the tyrant wanting wipe this race to extinction was Bardock, but as the gigantic Death Ball descended toward the planet, I sensed what little of his Ki begin to dwindle and vanish. His Last Stand ended in obvious failure, and nothing he could have done would change that fact.
I really would have liked to have joined up with him, capture him, and make a stand of my own. Yet I couldn't with the Time Patrol breathing down my neck. Playing Xenoverse and watching Dragon Ball Heroes has given me a good measurement of their overall power, and it was beyond ridiculous. I wouldn't stand a chance. Sure, my Immortality from [Sun Wukong]'s template would have me snap back with a Zenkai Boost, but then I'd immediately fail the mission by being caught.
No, if I really wanted to live out the fantasy of joining Bardock kill Freeza, I'd have to go to another DBZ universe on my own without a mission and timetable looming over my head. As the massive death ball slowly began to descend into the Capital City of Planet Vegeta, one of the Company's trademark portals appeared behind me and my five clones carrying the unmoving forms of my personally captured targets.
"About time…" I sighed in relief. "Was worried they would leave me to explode with the planet." Again, my immortality would afford me the chance to survive the planetary explosion and give me a helluva power boost. Too bad my new captures didn't share my boon of power.
Giving the planet a last solemn nod, my clones and I stepped through the portal and just in time too since the planet became engulfed in a white light before its destroyed core exploded and completely obliterated EVERYTHING. Well, that was a good stress-less mission.
"Wow, he was right. It was like he never left at all!" My mascot wife gawked at me and my clones in awe. "Also why does he look so strange with that get-up?" Ah, Paimon, I've truly missed your blunt and unnecessary commentary.
"Hey, girls. Missed me?" I genuinely smiled and waved at each of them. The tension left my body as I could now finally let my guard down. No one was going to attack me from out of the blue, and no one was planning to appear out of thin air to arrest me for creating a time paradox. I was now at home in the company of my lovers.
Aether awkwardly scratched her chin. "Of course, I'd say yes, but…you were only gone for a whole three seconds." Damn, I thought it would take a minute at most, but it seems foolish to doubt the Company's capabilities like that.
"Though that's not to say that the brief absence did leave us any less wanting of your presence, my dear." Irene sauntered across the room, and tightly entangled me into a hug. Ngh, damn did I miss her and those lush mommy-milkers. "Five whole days you've been apart from us, and I suspect that you'd like to "make up" for any lost time, no?" She side-eyed my clones who were to busy lifting the three saiyan women that I had whisked away from their planet's demise. "Unless you've more than slaked your lusts on our new additions?"
Not even close. The closest time I got close to penetrating Imoya or Chieri were my hands through their abdomens. Saiyan woman appreciated sex but mostly gravitated toward fighting when around potential mates. Dominating them was more sex for them, and a hassle/training for me. I haven't fucked for five days straight and was in desperate need of letting off some steam.
So instead of answering Irene's question with words, I gladly supplied them with action. I entangled my arms tightly around her waist and pulled her into a deep kiss. My breath and tongue invading her slack orifice while I humped my throbbing bulge between her thighs.
Ripping my lips from hers, I gazed into her smoldering brown eyes and grunted. "I would love nothing more than to push you over one of the couches and rail you and the girls until sunrise, but…" I trailed off to gaze at my three new saiyan wives.
Irene stifled a laugh and untangled herself from me. "True, rather true…" She walked past me toward my three clones though not without teasingly stroking the bulge in my pants. "Alright then, let's get to it then."
I sighed in pent up frustration as Irene snapped her fingers and called Hana from the Demiplane to help tend to the serious wounds from my bout with the two Saiyans, Imoya and Chieri. She left the remaining saiyan woman of the three alone as she was basically uninjured.
"Hmph!" Aether walked up to tug at my sleeve with a big old pout followed by Paimon copying her and doing the same. I chuckled in good-nature before giving the two of them a loving deep kiss each. Man, did I miss them.
Also, I just loved how freeing it was to move back under normal gravity. Planet Vegeta's gravity had become the new norm for me ever since my first day there, but coming back to Teyvat has really shown me the fruits of my results. I felt so much lighter and desperately wanted to test out how much faster I was, but work had to come first.
Making my requests to Irene as she and Hana finished healing two out of the three saiyan women, they were now placed in a deep slumber until the spell on them was broken by the Grand Enchantress herself. Back to sitting in the living room with three slumbering aliens, a frozen Harbinger, and a frozen Archon, we discussed our plans for the immediate future.
"With my mission complete, I've officially came out with a total of 72 Saiyans successfully captured. The total would have been 75 had I not picked those three out of the bunch." I comfortably rested my head in Aether's lap while Paimon sat on my stomach and fiddled about with one of the Scouters I brought over from Planet Vegeta. "Now we have a fully functional Hyperbolic Time Chamber and a perk to change any one person in the retinue into either a Saiyan or a Saiyan-Hybrid."
I had almost forgotten about the original Template Stacking I: Saiyan, Hybridized reward, but it was a nice bonus to go with my original prize. Plus, I'm richer with credits now that I caught 2 Tier 7 Saiyans and a Tier 6 Saiyan Scientist.
"Any takers?" I offered.
"No, I'd like to work on my current capabilities first before expanding them." My blonde wife humbly denied.
"Your template would just make you an easy master in handling your new biology." I shuddered to think of Saiyan-Hybrid Aether toting around a Reinhard van Astrea template. She'd officially become one of THE broken members of our Family.
"What about you Paimon?"
"Nah, Paimon doesn't want to be a stinky monkey." Paimon waved me off to play around with the radio function of the scouter.
"Hey, I take offense to that…" I chuckled and used my tail to tickle her belly. Her giggling and laughter filled "stops" lifted my mood a little higher. Turning to the last of my wives, I regarded Irene with a knowing look. "And what about you, dear?"
Patiently waiting for Maya to pour her a cup of tea, Irene tapped her finger to her chin. "A tempting offer…" She picked up her teacup and took an insufferably long sip just to leave me in unnecessary suspense. "I could see the benefit in having it, but I'd have to worry about the consequences of going all fight crazy like you did."
I rolled my eyes. "If you choose Saiyan-Hybrid the urge is literally next to non-existent. Plus, they generally have higher potential than full-blooded saiyans."
"Why is that?" Aether asked curiously.
I shrugged. "That's just the way it is." Toriyama however says that because he made characters like Gohan, Trunks, and Goten have little to no interest in training unlike the full-blooded Saiyans who make conflict their livelihood.
"If even so, I'd have to deny the offer, beloved." She snapped her fingers and summoned her new Angel's Attendant staff in a cloud of sparkly smoke. "I'm still understanding the scope of my new abilities like sweet Aether. Adding more on my plate will just eat up more of my time."
"Well, it would have if we just didn't get a room where we could train 5 years in a whole day." I reminded.
"Whoa, really!?" Tossing the scouter away, Paimon flopped up my chest in excitement.
"Paimon, that's literally why he left on that mission." Aether groaned.
"Yeah, but you guys kept calling it the Room of Spirit of Time or the Hyperglycemic Rhyme Chamber."
"Hyperbolic Time Chamber." I corrected.
"Gesundheit, Mike." Paimon patted my chest.
With the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, time was now on our side to do pretty much everything in such a short time frame. A single hour in the real world would be equivalent to 76 days in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. Loads of time to get in, fuck my girls, acquaint myself with my new captures, fuck the ever-loving shit out of Venti, capture and set up La Signora as my mole within the Fatui, and train my ass off. Everything seemed so manageable now.
Still, Irene did remind me that I had to go meet up with Lisa to get that "reward" for helping/saving Razor. I decided to leave a clone to handle that. As much as I wanted to sex the "Ara Ara" librarian of Mondstadt, I desperately wanted to test out my new training dimension. We departed for the Demiplane and assigned a couple of maids to the world of Teyvat to watch things in our absence. I would have invited Amber along, but she was still knee-deep in her work acting as reconnaissance around the city.
Xiangling wanted to stay around in the Demiplane and experiment on a few dishes with my modern kitchen and cooking supplies.
So, it was just me, Irene, Aether, Paimon, Venti, La Signora, Imoya, Chieri, and last but not least, Nion. Yep, I captured her with the very same fly that joined the others in capturing the residents of Planet Vegeta's castle. It was easy to sneak her out amongst the despaired chaos that the planet's inhabitants faced once Freeza fired his Death Ball. My clone morphed from being a fly back to me, knocked her unconscious and flew straight to my coordinates.
I was surprised the Time Patrol didn't notice, but I guess their attention was on Bardock's Last Stand, one of the most revisited time paradoxes in Xenoverse.
The addition of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber in our dimension's mansion was easy to miss since the door looked like any other door in the residence. The only thing I had to go off of was what I sensed whenever I grew closer to finding it.
Then lo and behold, opening the lucky door, I was faced with an expanded large temple leading to a mind-numbingly white void without end. The reactions to the room were mixed by my entire retinue. Paimon was freaked out and less enthused, Aether was uncomfortable yet needed the time to adjust, and Irene was just fine.
"Eh, you stare down one abyss in your pursuit to mastering the arts of magic, you stare down them all." She gaily waved off the notion. Plus, she's kind of already sick of being mad from her centuries of being trapped in a body deprived of all human senses.
"Anyone having last minute thoughts about not staying?" I offered them an out because I for sure was going to abuse this new boon for all it's worth.
"N-No, don't worry, I just need time." Aether worryingly stared out into the white void around us.
"Y-Yeah, and Paimon doesn't want to be left alone, so she'll stay with you guys." Paimon tried putting up a brave front but was unconvincing as she quickly clung to my side.
I looked to Irene, who knowingly rolled her eyes. "Like I would miss the opportunity to spend a year and one-hundred and sixty-seven days with you, beloved." Five hours. In the real world, we would be gone for five hours, but here that totaled to about 532 days. This was going to be a very fun and productive way to prepare for dominating Childe in our upcoming battle during the evening.
I nodded. They all looked so resolved to join me and it would be counterproductive to push them to reconsider this point. Now it was time to close the doors. I waved to our maids with a smile. "See you all in a year tomorrow!" They all bowed as one as the heavy weight of the door was solemnly closed shut.
A wide grin grew on my face as my repressed sexual frustrations began to surface itself upon acknowledging that I now had so much time to be intimate with girls. "Now that we're here, I'd say that it's fair for a day or two of relaxation, don't you agr-?"
"You're still dressed, Michael? Wow, you must be really repressed if you're this slow to get ready."
"C'mon already, Michael! What's taking you so long?"
"Don't keep me waiting too long, beloved~!"
Aether, Paimon, and Irene were already in the nude and waiting for me in the bedroom, the curtains surrounding the bed were cast aside so they could display their beautiful forms for me to appreciate. Aether and Paimon (now in her shortstack form) snuggled closely to both sides of Irene's mature buxom figure.
They already knew what I wanted before I had even gotten the words out.
Unravelling my shroud, I released my final restraints to dive on in and indulge my lust with the luscious flesh. With so much time on our hands, I didn't even bother with making clones. I was going to enjoy each of them all by myself. Frenzied to even indulge in foreplay, I pounced on Irene and slotted the entirety of my dick into the constricting wet confines of her hot pussy.
"F-Fuck…" I groaned in betwixt her breasts and relished the way that she brushed my hair. "It's so good to be back…"
(20 days later)
And so we engaged in a 3-day long fuckathon. All of our inhibitions are thrown to the wayside in favor of locking ourselves in rigorous coitus. Irene's stamina was still the greatest of my wives and thus required more attention from my bipedal dragon form just to tire her out. Aether's blessings ensured that I was raring to go consecutively for 10 rounds straight before either Irene or Paimon had to rip us apart. As for Paimon, she was the least adept at handling my full attention when allowed to by the others.
In fact, she was the reason why we had to have breaks and eventually ended the Foursome because her hunger won out over her libido. Thankfully the Hyperbolic Time Chamber came with a kitchen with a nigh-infinitum supply of magically self-stocking of food. The only downside was that the ingredients remained the same and lacked many variety, but my Lure for cooking made sure that we'd never get bored of our meals.
With our heads on straight, we moved on with the agenda to explore the Hyperbolic Time Chamber that day and test our limits. Paimon was the first to fly out and immediately be squashed like a bug from the high gravity the outer void beyond the steps emitted. After that scare, I helped the three of them adjust to the pressure.
Aether developed a blessing to counteract the 10x gravity and by extension any form of gravity that slowed her down. Which was neat and infuriatingly broken because she still received the gains from working in it.
Irene was more accepting of the harsh pressure and chose to practice moving around it. She had also frightened me with the prospect of testing out her spells that she can now use without holding back in the empty void. Yay…
Paimon was stubborn and defiant to admit defeat and kept throwing herself into the deep end so many times that I had to forgo my own training to scrape her off the ground. It got to the point where I just decided to give her [Template Stacking I: Hybrid Saiyan] perk so she can at least begin to handle the strain of the Chamber. She fell to her hands and knees, but hey, at least her face wasn't suffocatingly pushed to ground.
My own efforts in the chamber led to great results. The deeper I went to train, the harsher the temperatures and the stronger the gravity. Irene placed a magical sigil on the back of my hand to tap thrice so she can teleport me back to the temple. A clever way to avoid getting lost in the void. For those twelve days, each time I left the temple with my clones to assist my wives, I kept pushing myself out in the chamber to push myself.
My immortal body allowed me to keep pushing deeper into the chamber. Each time I died from the intense pressure, I pulled myself back together and tore every muscle just to be able to withstand the strain. My control over [Infinity] helped me cheat the game since I could now infinitely apply the concept towards my saiyan biology to grow from the higher gravity. The fluctuating temperatures that made the void bitterly cold and hellishly hot didn't effect me due to [Wild and Environmental Defense] kicking in.
Clones were used everyday to battle me one-on-one, one-on-five, one-on-ten, and etcetera. I left one to continually meditate at each area of the Chamber that I managed to complete training in before venturing deeper. All of my gains during the first ten days here had finally pushed my progress with my Son Goku template to allow me access to some of his moves.
In particular…
"KAIOKEN X20!" I released a mighty bellow and charged my clones who put a wide distance between us. Each one focused on only using energy attacks to put me down. This training was to test my ability to handle continual strain of the technique and my ability to dodge while under it. I managed to reduce half of their number before getting drilled through the sternum by a Special Beam Cannon through the back by one of the few that had managed to hide amidst the chaos.
The air was growing thin with much deeper I was in the chamber. My mind was already weary from the blank encompassing white void of nothingness around us, but the damaging recoil from the Kaioken, the harsh gravity, getting a hole drilled into my lungs, and my overall injuries did put a bit of a heavy toll on me.
Ignoring the sickening "plop" and gushing of my own eviscerated organs flow out of me, I tiredly tapped the sigil on my hand and was transported back home by Irene.
"Another hard day…"grinding" as you say, dear?" Irene nonchalantly enjoyed her cup of jasmine tea within the lobby of the temple, not even worried that I was bleeding out on the floor.
"Y-Yeah…" I coughed up a mouthful of blood as my injuries began to stitch themselves back up. Catching my breath once everything was healed and back in place, I jumped up and flexed my arms. "So, how much progress have I made now?"
"Paimon~!" Irene called out.
"On it!" Zooming out of the kitchen with a scouter on, my adorable mascot wife fiddled with the device and allowed it to scan me for a bit before the results displayed themselves on the screen. "Whoa! You jumped from a power level of 347,000 to 610,000. How'd you manage to jack your body up this time?"
"Let me guess, you overdid it with that Kaioken thing, didn't you?" Aether drolly sighed with a smile.
"Guilty…" I chuckled. There was no way that I wouldn't abuse this immortal body to it's fullest. The Kaioken was the perfect technique to boost my strength and fuck my shit up just enough to get a bigger Zenkai Boost out of it. Win-Win. "So, are we all ready to introduce ourselves to our three new family members?"
"I sure am." Aether nodded.
"So is Paimon! Now that Paimon's tougher now, she's not that scared to meet them anymore." Paimon nodded.
"I'd say that we're all at a sufficient amount of power to handle them should they act up." Irene nonchalantly shrugged and led us to bedroom chambers. In a separate room to La Signora and Venti were where the three saiyan woman rested.
We waited so long to wake them up because I had no clue how they would react to the sudden change. First their planet blew up, then they got kidnapped by a saiyan they thought they knew, and now they were officially slaves to some multiversal Company. They may not have issue with the last part considering their race's intergalactic piracy, but everything else was sure to trigger them.
They were close to being as strong as Raditz, and that guy made a mockery of post-Dragon Ball Goku and Piccolo who could already wipe out cities and mountains. So, I really wanted to minimize the damage as much as I could. Irene placed a powerful barrier around the temple just in case we don't lose our only exit/entrance to the outside world.
Knowing saiyans, they'd start a fight over anything, and I wanted my wives to be up to par just in case.
Aether's Power Level came up to 9,000 these past 20 days. Her focus had fully been on honing her skills and technique with her swordplay and manipulating Anemo energy. She's gotten so good that she could now fly without aid of the Glider.
Paimon's Power Level was currently 100. It shouldn't be too much of a surprise considering that she's a non-combatant, but it's still a remarkable improvement over her pitiful PL of 2 when we first came here. Now she had the power to at least defend herself with Ki-blasts, but we needed to have an intervention after she nearly blew the temple to smithereens after going on a power high.
Finally, Irene's Power Level went up from 850 to 18,000. She'd been taking advantage to train out in the void like me but wasn't so intensive. Her focus lay in her magic and figuring out the abilities that an Angel Attendant like Vados, her current Template, had.
We were considerably strong and would only continue to grow stronger as finished up our set timeframe.
Grabbing Paimon's scouter, I scanned each of the Saiyans and nodded.
[Battle Powers]
Imoya: 2,079
Chieri: 1,943
Nion: 972
Apart from Nion, the two girls had certainly gotten a boost after I brutally kicked their asses back on Planet Vegeta. Still, we were considerably stronger than them and I wouldn't have to worry about my retinue getting killed by their hotheadedness.
But before we wake them up, I'd better start making a feast. The way to a saiyan was through their stomach, I'd always say. After telling Irene to put off from waking them up from their enchanted sleep, I fashioned my shroud to be an apron, and went to work on making individual Saiyan sized feasts for 3.
"Ooooh! Paimon wants to eat too!" Ahem! Correction, I went on to work on individual Saiyan sized feasts for 4.
Hopefully everything will turn out fine when we wake them up.
AN: And that's another chapter done! You all have spoken, and thus the MC narrowly avoids joining Bardock in his last stand. Now he has two rowdy Saiyan women and a Kuudere Saiyan Scientist amongst his ranks. Nion will serve a great purpose, but the MC's reasoning for keeping her involves with the upkeep of all the tech he stole, and her assistance with the Rune Guards.
Anyways, I hoped that you all enjoyed the Chapter, I'm out so Peace out and have a lovely day.