A/N: Follow up to the last chapter, but you don't have to read it to understand this one. It's easy to follow. But please, go read all the chapters you've missed!
Post Super
Set to Krillin's POV
Chapter 31: A Bit Tipsy
Man, you'd think since I was a martial artist I'd be a better dancer, but I swear I have two left feet. I try to let the music take over my body and let it all come naturally, but it doesn't work. Gohan is the same way, except he found a creative work around…I don't consider it much better. He kicks and punches flashily, but it just looks so odd. He used to dance like me before he started dating Videl. She was probably the one to train him into being less embarrassing when moving on the dance floor. 'A' for effort, 'D-' for execution.
Oh, sorry, I got a head of myself. I'm dancing because I'm at a party. One of my best friends, Bulma, invited me. She loves hosting them and I like coming with my wife. She's busy right now, so I'm on the dance floor with my nephew (that's Gohan), his wife, and their friend. The half saiyan and I look like a pair of fools, the girls are pretty good. But hey, at least we are having fun. It's clear the three of them have alcohol in their system. I had to stop after one beer. I saw my wife, and let's just say she is cutting it loose tonight. I've never seen her this drunk, or drunk at all for that matter. She's never even been tipsy to my knowledge. So I figure it'd be best if I was sober so I can take care of her. I'm happy for her though, it's cool she gets to do something for the first time that she's heard (mostly) good things about.
"Don't you think I'm getting better at dancing Krillin? HIYAH!" Gohan said to me in the middle of his…routine.
I didn't have the heart to tell him he wasn't really dancing, he was as innocent as his dad. "Looking great kid."
"Bulma needs to come dance with us! And 18 too! Maybe we should go get them!"
That liquor really was in his system, Gohan really opened up when he drank. In a good way, not an annoying way like some other people. "Okay, do you wanna come with me? It has been a while since I checked on her."
"Sure!"
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After he told Videl where we were going, it was a matter of finding the beautiful blonde and our friend. We first checked at the table they were sitting at, but to no avail. All that is there are two empty glasses and a foul smelling empty bottle of something so strong it might have a chance at defeating Goku!
"Maybe we should split up Krillin." Gohan suggested
I have no idea why he wants to find them so bad, maybe he had a question for Bulma or something. Nevertheless I think that's a fantastic plan. I need to find 18 as soon as possible so she doesn't do anything embarrassing, for her sake. "Good idea."
As the two of us split I knew the first place to check, the restroom. I don't think she is puking, but she might be relieving herself. No luck there. Next place I go to is the bar, she isn't there either.
I'm contemplating where to look next. Maybe she went outside for some fresh air, or perhaps she went to Bulma's kitchen for some food? This is frustrating, why does Bulma need such a damn big house? Especially when her business is right next door!
Not gonna lie, I'm starting to feel hopeless. There is so much that could go wrong. She could pick a fight with someone, she could destroy part of the building, She could even leave the place and wander the town the whole night! Worst case scenario she gets into legal trouble somehow! Most of my colleagues know her….I can't help showing her and Marron off to people.
But fittingly, my vision goes dark out of nowhere and is accompanied by a "GUESS WHO!"
"18!" I take her palms off of my eyes and turn around. Yep, it's her. "Kami, thank goodness. I was scared you left the premises."
"Pffffffffffffffffffffffffft! Why would I do that?" She said….That's what I think she said at least.
"Oh my- how drunk are you?"
"Shhhh! Don't let people know!"
"It's easy to tell hon'...really easy." It's true. Her demeanor is a dead giveaway.
BELCH* "Whateva! I don't really care! I prolly wun't even see any of theez people again. 'Nd the ones I do…will understand! This is the night! I GET TO LET GO!" She threw her fists in the air to vindicate her words. Some people stare at us, but drawing a crowd was admittedly tough: what with the music and everyone being caught in their own world.
"Well, how about we go somewhere else?" I say to my wife. I want her to have fun, this a first for her after all, but it's clear we gotta go.
"YES! I know where we c'n go! Follow me!...No, you should lead the way…carry me if you feel so 'nclined!"
"W-w-where?" I'm nervous.
"You're gonna take us to one of the bazillion rooms in the Corp or in Bulma's home, I don't really care as l'ng as it haz a bed. And you're gonna fuck me, ur wonderful wife, until I can't walk thuh n'xt day!"
"No no no. I'm not doing that, not while you're like this and definitely not here."
"I wuz 'fraid you woulda said that. Looks like we hafta do this tha hard way…"
18 flashes me a smile while taking steps backwards, luckily not running into anyone. My eyes stay on her as I inch ever closer to her. I'm calling her bluff, I don't think she he has any intention of doing something drastic.
Boy was I wrong.
The millisecond I blink, she vanished. Panic sets in. "Oh crap!" I start running around like a mad man, shouting excuse me and pardon me every five seconds. It's like I'm a chicken with my head cut off, I don't even know where I'm running to.
"Hey Krillin!"
"Huh?" I look over at the mention of my name. It's my best friend Goku. Earlier I was talking to him and his wife for a good bit. I'm surprised Chichi got him to stay for this long. "Oh, hi Goku."
"Quick question. Why is 18 running-"
"WHICH WAY!" I cut him off.
"Uhh, over there." He points north east.
"CAN'T TALK ANY LONGER! THANKS GOKU! YOU'RE THE BEST!" I yell as I bolt in the same direction.
I do not use super speed. I don't want to freak anyone out more than they already were from seeing 18 move that fast. Same reason why I don't take to the sky, the room was certainly large enough for it.
As I keep moving for the door in the near vicinity, I make a heart dropping discovery. 18 is leaving footprints…in the hard ground. I don't know what the darn floor is made out of, but rest assured that's not normally meant to happen. My hypothesis: since 18 is drunk she is having trouble controlling her ki (at least when exerting energy) so she must be using it subconsciously while running.
I finally exit the courtyard and into one of many hallways. It seems every single door is open. No doubt, it's 18 looking for a bed. There are more footprints on the floor and even some of the door frames have indentions from her squeezing them. Kami, Bulma is gonna be pissed…although it is her fault if you think about it.
The trail of unclosed doors finally comes to an end, I enter the last one and sure enough, I can hear her. I shut the room close, just in case things got loud.
I take a couple of steps forward, and…
"Stupid, fucking, jacket! Huh? Krillin! Help me t'ke off this jacket!" She orders after she sees me enter her peripheral vision.
"18, babe, I'm not doing that. We can't have sex here."
"Why not?"
"Because you're drunk! Do you not see-"
"So all those times we fuck'd while you were a lil' sloshed is ok?"
She got me there…"That was only like, three times!"
"Ok, so we only get ta do ths twice afta'! Now take of th'se fuckin' pants."
I knew that's what she was gonna say, it was a hail mary attempt to get her to get her out of here. Like she said, we've done it before except I'm the one who had too much to drink. I can barely remember those nights, but in the moment they were incredible…for me. For 18, not so much. From what she told me she tolerated it at best and after the third time she cut me off from drunk sex entirely. I was sloppy, loud, selfish, and overall not myself. So when she ended it, I couldn't exactly complain. I was a little upset. Drunken love making felt really good, but if 18 didn't like it I'm fine that it's gone.
…Ok I see where she is coming from, she deserves to give it a shot…"But why here? Wouldn't you rather us do it at home?"
"No. Tha'll take too long and I already ripp'd mye skirt off. Now will ya be a good hubby and help undress me!"
I watch as she attempts to get naked, I'm at a crossroad. I know what I should do: pick up 18, fly us home, and get her to bed. Then there is what she wants: for me to do one of my many duties as a husband, here in one of Bulma's rooms. But what do I WANT?
"Ok babe, five minutes and then we are heading home."
"Pff, then you bett'r get me off quick!"
Am I pitiful? Giving her what she wants just like that…maybe, but a healthy marriage is about compromise. Anyone would tell you that…(except maybe a few people I know)...And it's only fair.
I take a few more steps and 18 smiles, even in this stupor she knows she has me on a string. Her boots are off and the denim skirt is around her knees, I pull it off and start on her leggings. I get them down to her about her thighs, and I don't get to do anything else before she takes initiative. She puts her hand behind my head and forcefully gets me on my knees and latches my face to her crotch. I'm not sure if she forgot she still has a thong on, but I can manage. I notice how wet she is from her underwear, which is always a pride booster, I move the lacey undergarment with my tongue.
My lover is very vocal, as soon as I get my tongue over her favorite spots. She moans when I go down on her, but not like this. No prizes for guessing why. I lap the outside surface well enough, but because her leggings are still half-way on she can't spread her legs, which means I can't get my tongue deeper to the best parts. I'm gonna have to alleviate the issue. I lean my head back and shimmy the tight legwear down inch by inch. But she is clearly antsy.
"U read mye mind dear! I cn't wait any longa!" 18 says before I got her bottom half completely nude.
Once it is fully off she flops back first onto the bed, which was a futon on the floor. I used to sleep on them all the time when I was a kid…and let's just say there is a reason I switched to something that was off the ground. If I had to guess this was a room that a worker uses frequently and spends a lot of nights at, so he/she got this mattress in here to make it easier for all nighters to be possible. And I'm about to have sex on it without them knowing…I'll flip it before I go, it's the least I can do.
"HURRY UP!" 18 yells.
"Ok babe, I'm almost ready." I take off my shoes, pants, and underwear, in that order. I'm not fully hard yet, but that won't be a problem. I'm not a betting man, but I'm positive my partner will cum pretty quickly then we can get out of here. I'm not even concerned with finishing myself, I just need to get her to then we can leave.
We still both have our tops on, but this is a quickie so I'm not too worried with them coming off.
I line the tip up for the missionary position, I can feel the juices form from her nether lips and more whines of impatience leaving her mouth.
I thrust my first five or so inches inward to a familiar pink canal, and I instantly feel…let's say pressured. I don't know how to put it, but 18's pussy was…it was….It's like her walls close in on me and start to shift. From left to right, up and down, diagonal. On top of that the way she is conforming made it feel like a massage chair, but for my, you know. A really, really good massage chair…I didn't know she could do this, there is no way she's doing it on purpose…
Then it hit me! Her ki! She's having trouble controlling it while she's drunk, and this kneading has to be a side effect.
"KRILLIN! GOOOOO!"
Oh yeah, I should start thrusting. I'm not fixated on anything else except making 18 orgasm, so I start fast and hard. I feel the door to her womb and start hammering it on repeat. She used to feel weird and a tinge of pain from that, but now there is one spot on her cervix that drives her bananas. I aim to keep tapping it!
It goes well. And…don't get me wrong…I'm no stranger to embarrassment, especially the days before dating 18, but this is the most ashamed I've felt in a long time. Not even twenty seconds in and,
"~FUCK! ARGHHHHHH~!" I can't control the sounds coming from my voice as I feel rope after rope being shot out of my cock. Her uncontrollable ki was relentless. After I started, the vibrations just got more and more intense. It-it…it's truly unimaginable. Eventually, her tunnel's rattling calmed down and I was able to pry myself out of her wet snatch.
"Shit…18, I'm so sorry…if you were in my shoes though you'd understand that you can't exactly blame me. Do you even know what you are doing? …18? Babe?"
I was staring at her vagina, but once I don't hear any words from her I look up at her face. Her eyes were shut, her head was tilted to the side, and her arms were raised above her head. She had passed out. I guess all that alcohol caught up to her. I hope it felt as good for her as it did for me…but I'm highly doubtful it did, I couldn't even make her finish, let alone last longer than a minute.
"Alright 18, let's get out of here."
I pick up her tights off of the floor and, oh who am I kidding. I'm not going to make this suspenseful. Even though I just came and require a break, I'm filled with a massive amount of determination. And thinking of that trick she was doing is making me harder than I was before. No refresher needed. The final straw is seeing my previous load leak out of her, it was taunting me. Back to back rounds like this were taxing, but here it was MORE than worth it.
Same position as the last short lived escapade, but this time will be different. My girth goes in, and even though she is asleep her waterway is active just like last time. It tries to milk me from the start, and only gets more frantic the longer I last.
I tell myself to breathe and focus. This time I go slow, really taking my time. I can sense her ridges reacting to me, but I'm doing ok. I've got to stay in control. As I spread her canal inch by inch, I realize my hands need to play a role in this. So I take my left hand and try to start rubbing her clit. The problem with that is that it's like everything is moving in slow motion. Her vagina feels even more euphoric than last time.
My hand finally makes it to her gemstone. I rub and pinch it, doing everything I can to-
"~FUCK! NOT AGAIN!~"
"~ARGGGHHHHH! FUCK FUCK FUCK!~"
I add more cum into her moving velvet hall. Spurt after spurt came out just like last time, I might have lasted only five more seconds than my first round.
I leave my dick inside, waiting for it to soften so I can take it out. "Shit, my cock is still so hard. …Her pussy is still erratic." All of a sudden, my hips start to move on their own and so do my arms. I move out of missionary and pick up her legs so that I can start fucking my wife in a mating press. I want every millimeter inside of her.
If things were a blur before, now it was like I was on some sort of psychedelic overload.
With all the cum inside of her courtesy of me, it is easier to thrust into her. And because I'm not thinking rationally at the moment, I fuck her faster than I did the two times before.
"~SHIT 18! PLEASE CUM!~" I beg. If I can't get her to cum after this then I'm pathetic.
I have to do it this time! I have to! If not for her, for me. Imagine how good it will feel Krillin…wait a second, that thought didn't even cross my mind. If that isn't motivation I don't know what is.
"~C'MON KRILLIN! YOU C-CAN RRRGHH- DO IT!" I can't see myself right now, but I know my face is as red as a tomato and veins are bulging. I'm doing everything I can to not jizz pre-maturely for a third time. I have my eyes shut just so I don't get caught gazing at her perfect body, which always makes it harder to last.
My balls are smacking her ass after every full and hard hump I do. If I could get my fingers back on her feminine pearl I would, but that task is practically impossible. Especially since I'm using both hands to keep her legs in the air.
I can feel my pre-cum pooling out and adding to the cargo I've already deposited into her tunnel. "~FUCK! C'MON!~"
My pace quickens further, I'm praying that she is as close as I am.
As I sense my two orbs starting to churn in desperation, trying to make a third amount of white goods to soon fire. But after a few more heavy strokes…my prayers are answered.
18's walls close in on me, and the vibrations are more intense. SHE'S CUMMING! Oh Kami did it feel so fucking good. The fast quivering even made her legs spasm like I've never seen before, it was truly a phenomenon that I'm certain no other woman, super powered or not, has performed. I only know of two women (in this universe) who can even use ki to begin with. I'm truly lucky.
I didn't consider or react at all like that in the moment though, not even close.
The nano second, I confirmed she was climaxing my balls blasted a miraculous third slurry of ropes and strings into her tight fucking pussy. Her spasms milked me relentlessly, to the point where I was sure this was my largest load of the three. That shouldn't be physically possible so I was probably incorrect, but it sure as heck felt like it. Even though this third bout lasted, at best, 40 seconds. I still see it as a success since she came with me.
I let her frenzy ride out, and when it's done I slowly withdraw myself and let go of her legs. Our conjoined loins made a pop noise when they finally distance themselves. Since there were three loads in her, a fair bit of semen exits with me. An ample puddle of our, mostly mine, fluids rest on the mattress below her two holes. I'm very sorry to the individual who works in the office…
I can't move. I'm exhausted, but VERY content.
It did hit me after a minute. Was what I did right? Sure we are husband and wife, and 18 requested the sex and if I told what I just did I'm sure she would be fine with it. But I just fucked my wife while she was unconscious…that…wasn't right…it can't be.
"K-krillin….Gimme more…."
"What?" I say to myself. "18." I could have sworn she said something, but her eyelids are still sealed. No way she said ANYTHING, let alone asking for more. Nope, no way. I'll even look at her mouth and see if she murmurs any more words. I know she won't.
"M-more…"
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"VEGETA! VEGETA!" I scream as I'm running through Capsule Corp, trying to find a way to the fabled gravity room without busting through the ceilings. Sensing the prince's energy is a helpful guide, but navigating the rooms and halls is still annoying. Once I'm pretty sure I'm on the right floor I B-Line it for the biggest room in the story.
Looks like I'm right, as Bulma is standing outside of it angrily tapping her foot.
"BULMA!" I yell once I can tell it's her.
"AGHH! Krillin you scared me half to death. "Why is your shirt off, and are you-"
"There is no time for that!" I interrupted her. "Are there any senzu beans here! It's urgent!"
"Um, yea. Vegeta has a couple. Goku insisted he keep a couple on him-"
"Thank you Bulma. Let me speak to him."
"O-Okay, yea sure. Just be careful it's at 300 times normal gravity. Is 18 okay?"
"She's Fine! I'm just gonna need a few beans!"
The genius nods at me. She pushes a few buttons, then the metal door slides open. Inside I see the saiyan punching and kicking holographic targets at top speeds.
"VEGETA!" I scream again, trying to get his attention while I enter the chamber.
"Huh?" He stops what he is doing for a second." Baldy- I mean, Krillin? How are you-"
"Like I told your wife, I don't have time. I need as many senzu beans as you have on you."
"Hmph. Color me impressed that you can even stand at such a high-"
"VEGETA! Please! I need them now!"
He looks annoyed, but I know how to get through Vegeta. It took a while to pin him down, but it's all about being direct with him. He respects it even if he doesn't say it. As far as the gravity goes, to be honest I didn't even notice. I guess I had bigger priorities.
"Fine! Whatever, I don't need them anyways. Just consider yourself lucky that Kakarot gives me some whenever we train together as a precaution."
His speech is agonizingly long, he just keeps yapping about why he even has them! He takes his time walking over to a locker hidden in the wall and opens it and takes out three beans. "Relying on them during training is a-"
I don't know what he is even saying by the time they are in his hand, I instead light speed over and put my hand out.
He blinks profusely at me. "How did you-"
I roll my eyes, I don't have time for this! I just take them from his open palm and give a "Thank you" to him and then I give another one to Bulma as I run back to where my significant other is waiting.
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"18! I'm back!" I let her know, even if she can't hear me. I take some more steps inside and see her…
While I went on my little side quest, she managed to take her shirt off and (almost) her bra, and is now laying stomach first on the floor bed. She's basically asking me to take her from behind and I'm very glad to do so.
Vegeta gave me three magic beans, so I pop all of them into my mouth and chew as I remove my pants for a second time. My cock didn't go down one bit from when 18 asked for more…wait, did Bulma and Vegeta see it? Well it doesn't matter now, I've got something more important to focus on.
I marvel at 18's rump and all its glory. Most of her outfits hide its shape well, but under all that denim was an ass any man or woman could appreciate. I can't help but to palm each cheek with a hand and need the mesmerizing fat.
"Kr…fu….me…" 18 moans.
"Right, sorry babe." I respond, unsure if she can even understand me. I help her take her last article of clothing off then line up my wood for a third time tonight. My tip is pressed right between her lips, not quite entered yet but very close. My mouth is watering for this modified doggy we are about to partake in. Hands find a way around her frame and squeeze the corresponding breast, as my chest glues to her back and doesn't un-attach.
All that's left is to HEAVE my hips forward and "~FUCK!~" I yell too loudly. My penis already forgot how raw and fucking astounding 18's body was. Forgetting doesn't slow me down as my lower half acts on its own.
Six or seven jabs in and my dick already starts to melt from the sensation again. Another dozen or so and pre-cum starts to dribble out of my length. Several plunges later and my tip is practically boiling. It's so hot and ready to shoot.
"~18! YOUR PUSSY! IT'S…SO…URGGH…GOOOOOOD! FUCK FUCK ARGHHHH!~"
My fourth early finish haul is plentiful, thanks to the small green sprouts. I wish I could cum deeper, but I can't in this position. Her ass is in the way, and holding her up in the air would be too tricky.. But I can't stay upset. I settle with the other greatness I do have, which is painting the inside of a tunnel I have been for over a decade.
"Shit…" I pull out. I ain't done, I ate three senzus after all, but I have to be able to utilize everything I have, it's the only way I know how to get her to cum in this state. She looks sexy laying down like this, but I got to flip her back over.
I grab my lady by the hips and twist her, except I don't put her down. Something comes over me, call it overt horniness, but I get a better idea than just setting her up for more missionary. The mattress rests right next to a wall. I utilize said wall by propping 18 up to it. Her body is sort of a 'C' shape. She shouldn't be uncomfortable like this, but most importantly I can bury myself into her as much as I conceivably can without having to hold up her legs or hips.
I don't mean to sound like a broken record, but again I jam my cock inside my lover's snatch. This is like the fifth time tonight? But unlike the last instance, I have a chance to shove every inch into her. It's still as magical as previously discovered.
Even though I've cum four times, my dick is harder than it has been all night and my body is purely primal. Every fiber of my being wants this. If 18 were to communicate, I'm sure she would too!
I keep the same pace and velocity as I do previously and don't change a thing!
Well, that's not exactly true. Since I'm getting a little used to the inner trembling and fluctuations, I try putting a couple of fingers on her clit again and encircle the sensitive bead with the pad of my thumb. If I could do this for hours on end I would.
Forty-five seconds pass and I feel my toes curl. Im proud of that, however I don't have many more bouts in me and I'm not wanting this to stop yet. So I extract my overworked dick and quickly start pinching the bottom of the tip. It's an agonizing task, but it needs to be done. I can tell I stopped my cum. And while a little seeps out, the content is successfully halted and I don't go into any sensory overload.
That has to die down, but in the meantime I still try to get 18 to finish with only my fingers. Having my digits feel the constant contractions is crazy. If this wasn't so fucking hot, I'd be in a state of total bewilderment.
"Kami, I love you 18." If she could find a way to do this without drinking then…not saying that she has to, but it would be cool. I've done something like this too, but not to the same extent…I wonder if I can take my ki control to the next level and make sex even more pleasurable for her…hmmm….it's food for thought.
"Kril….fu…me…f-ast…"
"Whu? 18? What did you say? Did she…" I call out to her, but there is no reaction
It sounded like she said 'fuck my ass', which I didn't even think to consider. I don't go in there unless 18 gives me permission…which…she…said…
My cock is seething from the promise, and it's more than slick enough to do its job. The proof of that is that this is the easiest I've ever gotten my baton in the interior of her taut asshole.
Instead of having an active burrow trying to drain me like there is no tomorrow, I am met with a more initial tightness with no movement. That's not to say her energy was not affecting her other hole. My wife's ass was searing hot, warmer than her sweet honey pot was. Usually it's about the same temperature as her overall body. So it makes sense why it's so blazing, given her uncontrollable ki levels.
I'd never thought I'd say this but: "~I can last longer in your ass than your pussy babe! FUCK!~" Just because it's not as taxing, doesn't make it easy. If my rigid organ was melting in her pink pipe, then it's evaporating in her puckering orifice. I ram my whole length in and in, there is no cervix or g-spot to be weary of so I get to go all out!
My plan is to speedily fuck her rear while I finger fuck her cream filled slit. Usually playing with her either of her delicate jewels in this scenario is enough for her to gush. When that happens I'm going to switch holes again and bask in the pure pleasure granting that her orgasm will bring.
It was a good plan, I thought so, but all that went down the drain.
Anal sex is very tight at first, but once she loosens up I can really get going. It's all about the imagery more than anything. That's the thing, this time she never loosened up. The entirety of her bowels was as constantly tight as her point of entry! So my intentions are possible, but it's going to be much more troublesome.
I wipe the excess of sweat from my brow with my forearm and brace myself for the next minute of ass pounding I'm going to perform.
"~HURNGGG!~" I've done some very fucking difficult things in my life, but trying to hold off my explosions tonight have been up there.
Ok that might be an exaggeration, blowing up here is way better than blowing up on Namek. At least tonight I'm getting a reward that even Shenron would have trouble recreating.
My guttural wails are being ripped straight from my throat. With how snug her second core is, there is literal pain seeping through the massive amount of pleasure. But that added bit of pain just makes everything better. So really it's not even pain at this point.
"~FUCK! GRMPHH! SHIT SHIT SHIT! FUCK! ARGGHHH!~" I totally forgot about fingering her, but that might not be feasible now.
I gotta make her cum again, I have to. I have to. I have to. "~SHIT! CAN'T! HOLD ON!~" In fell swoop I remove my cock from 18's ass, I've learned from tonight that it's not too bad if you treat it like a band-aid and pull out fast. I couldn't cum in her ass, not without her permission. This time when I cum, given the angle, I glazed the area around her two entrances "~UGHHHHHHhhh~" I can't admire how hot it looks…because without skipping a beat my lower half sticks my cock back into her heated ass, it acted before my brain could even comprehend what was going on. It's almost one for one what happened before I sent and got the senzus from Vegeta.
"~Gotta! Make! Your Wfie! Finish Again! Krillin! HURRY URK!~"
It's apparent that I'm using the last of my reserves on this next batch of life providing spunk. I'm sorry to my nads, but they go on break for the rest of the month after one final push!
Every thrust is making my hips smack her peach and it's knocking the wind out of me.
This time I do get my fingers back on her clit, I am most likely being a bit rough on the sensitive tissue but she's been rough on me all night! There is no sense of finesse or delicacy in my digits, I flick it as fast as I can and hope for the best.
I don't want to sound like a broken record, so I'll just fast forward to the (for a lack of a better word) climax of the night.
"~YOU'RE SO CLOSE HONEY! CUM FOR ME!~" That's the loudest I've screamed in a long time.
As I keep pushing into her ass, it becomes more and more of a gamble. I need to go back into her snatch at the right time. Too late and I miss her rhythmic vicing, too soon and I risk releasing before it even happens.
It seems that things have a way of working themselves out because I get one hell of a signal from my lovely cyborg. 'Cause of all the theatrics I forget about an added effect of anal.
18 starts streaming a clear liquid from her pink hole.
Without thinking I plug up the source of the water. That doesn't stop her squirting, but it does cease it from fauceting and it instead pools around my dick and pours out softly.
Going from anal to vaginal isn't the safest thing to do, but I know 18's body so I'm more than sure that it's fine.
My suspicions are correct, because the timing was perfect! This instance there was even more motoring than her previous climax. So my strong cock didn't stand a chance, which I was ok with. I got my head as far as I could so that every millimeter was getting gratification. My girth went from hard to limp as she sapped every last drop. My nuts went on overtime to supply the absolute last amount of fuel possible so that I could enjoy this moment. Lastly, my energy is basically at zero and I'm freaking exhausted.
From all my previous work, and conjunction of this one, her womb is no doubt filled to the brim. So for the FINAL time tonight I pull out my sword and release even more of our conjoined juices from her euphoric slot. I fall on to the 'bed', next to her…I can't even move.
I wake up slowly and groggily, still not sure if last night really happened or not. I'm not on the floor, I'm in…my bed? Not that I'm complaining, but how did I get here?
"Oh good, you're awake."
18! It was her normal voice, that soothing yet stern voice that I'm madly in love with. I pick myself up a little and look around. Yep this is our room, and my wife was standing at the doorway looking at me.
"You have some explaining to do, Krillin." She says, inching herself over to me and sitting on an open space next to my shoulder.
"G-good m-morning honey." I say to her, trying my best to lighten the mood.
"Morning? It's past 1:00 P.M.."
"Kami! Are you serious?"
"Yea, so get to talking."
"Uh, ok…but how did I get here exactly?"
"I woke up at Capsule Corp at like five in the morning and- Wait no, you first."
"Oh- okay. Well…" I paused for a long time. "Bulma got you drunk last night from some realllllly strong liquor."
"I remember that."
"Then at the party you wanted us to…you know…so that's why we were in that room. But it was you who started it and I was just along for the ride."
"That checks out…but I have one more question. How many rounds did we go?"
"S-six."
"Six? Damn…Shit you came 6 times? It must have been damn good. Wish I wasn't blacked out."
"Yeah…about that…"
"What?"
"You uh…So the first round you were awake then you fell asleep. But you kept saying things in your sleep like 'I want more' and 'go faster'. But I think I got a little carried away."
"...So you fucked me while I was basically unconscious."
"I-I-I don't know. You kept on saying stuff and I just couldn't contain myself. As soon as I put it in I came in like 20 seconds. Your body was under some sort of spell while you were intoxicated and it was incredible. That's why I took some senzu's from Vegeta and went 6 times. If I could have gone for more I would have…I'm really sorry babe, I was selfish and I shouldn't have done it…"
"Eh, it's fine. If you enjoyed yourself then good for you. I guess it's payback. I'd be a hypocrite if I got upset."
"What do you mean?"
"I've done the same thing to you. When we've drunk fucked in the past you started snoozing on me and I was far from done. So I helped myself. I knew you wouldn't care."
"Are you serious!?"
"Yeah."
"...Guess it is fair then. No harm no foul, heh…Gosh we're gonna need to recreate what you did to me.."
"What was so different?"
"I'll tell you later, I'm still exhausted…I think my eyes are going to seal shut soon...how are you holding up?"
"I feel great. I didn't get hungover at all, Gero was good for something after all…my legs are a tad sore though."
"Sorry."
"Well, you get some rest tiger." 18 leaned in for a peck on my lips then playful rubbed my hair in a quick circle. "When you wake up I'll whip up a quick meal for you, you're probably starving."
"You're the best woman in the universe."
"Yea yea, I know. Imma need you to take Marron to the park later, shorty.."
With all that said, 18 got up and left.
Gosh, what a woman. An incredibly strong, determined, beautiful, sma- Zzzzzz.
I didn't wake up for another four hours.
A/N: That's it
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