I looked at the slow rhythmic movement of Bulma's naked body as she was peacefully sleeping. Her body was covered with cum everywhere - on her breasts, her face, her hair, and her pussy. There was a lot of it, honestly, I'd be surprised if she wasn't pregnant.

Her body lay still, her chest rising and falling with each breath. Her breasts were smeared with cum, it coated her skin, and strands of her hair were matted together, stuck to her face and shoulders. Her pussy was a mess, cum pooling between her thighs and dripping down onto the sheets.

It was a pity that she had passed out after the seventh round, perhaps that could serve as the reason for making her agree to more partners. I needed only a shallow reason, the rest would be covered by the binding which had already been applied on her.

I heard a knock at the door, followed by Panchy's voice calling out, "Are you still sleeping, Raditz?" Her voice was distant, as if she was lost in thought, which wasn't unusual for her. She often seemed to be preoccupied with her own little world, and it was a trait that I found somewhat endearing.

I quickly put on a pair of tight shorts, not wanting Bulma to wake up. I made my way to the door and opened it, trying to be quiet. As I opened the door, I was greeted by Panchy's familiar figure. She was wearing her typical outfit - an orange tank top with black stripes that accentuated her large breasts, paired with tight jeans that showcased her ass. The fabric clung to her curves, and I couldn't help but check her out, my eyes lingering on her body. The stamp binding would take full effect on her in a couple of hours, and I was still undecided about whether I wanted to sleep with her. I had, however, remembered to change Mr. Briefs' binding to 'Familiar'.

Panchy walked into the room, her eyes scanning the space until they landed on Bulma. She gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. "Ah, she is here! I have been looking for her all morning!" she exclaimed. Her reaction was not what I had expected. While I hadn't thought she would be shocked or even repulsed by the sight of Bulma, I thought that she might have ignored her, instead she seemed almost... amused.

As she looked at me, I noticed her breathing become slightly laboured, her eyes flicking to my body. She took in my bare chest and the tight shorts I was wearing which did nothing to hide my impressive manhood, and I could see her drinking in the sight of me with a slight lick of her lips. I made up my mind at that moment. Yeah, I'm doing it.

Panchy's gaze returned to Bulma, and she remarked, "Ah, looks like she'll have to clean up a lot!" Her eyes narrowed, her head tilting slightly as she took in the scene. She seemed to be studying Bulma's body, taking in the cum that covered her skin and the sheets. "My, you've certainly given her a workout! What a virile young man you are," she said with a light chuckle.

I remembered how her character had flirted with Kakarot several times in the show. I hummed to myself, not particularly surprised by her forwardness.

I shifted my focus away from Panchy's admiring gaze and back to the task at hand. "Is there something that you need, Panchy?" I questioned her, trying to sound nonchalant despite the fact that I was enjoying her attention.

Panchy's expression faltered for a moment, and she seemed a bit disappointed that I was changing the subject. "Ah, yes I forgot," she said, her eyes roaming over my body once again. I suppressed a smirk, not wanting to encourage her too much just yet.

"Goku is waiting for you," she continued, her voice a bit more serious now. "He said you were late for training." She paused for a moment, then added, "I've invited him for breakfast, as you haven't eaten yet." Her words were perfectly timed, as my stomach chose that exact moment to rumble loudly. I felt a pang of hunger, and my mind was suddenly filled with the prospect of food.

I couldn't help but laugh at the timing. Training on an empty stomach wouldn't do me any good, and I was grateful for Panchy's consideration. I nodded, remembering my promise to Kakarot. I had agreed to help him with his Ki Control early in the morning, and I was indeed running late.

Both of us left for the dining room, where Kakarot was already seated, looking eager to start the day. "Morning Kakarot!" I greeted, a slight yawn escaping my lips as I stretched my body. I was still feeling a bit tired from the previous night's activities, but I was determined to shake off the fatigue.

"Hey Raditz!" Kakarot greeted back, his face lighting up with a big smile. "You were late for training!" He whined, his voice taking on a slightly accusatory tone. I rolled my eyes good-naturedly, used to his enthusiasm.

"I was preoccupied," I replied, not feeling the need to elaborate further. Kakarot's eyes narrowed, his curiosity piqued.

"With what? Nothing is more exciting than training!" He exclaimed, his voice full of conviction. I shook my head in amusement, chuckling at his one-track mind.

"Many things, Kakarot, not everything revolves around training," I said, trying to impart some wisdom on my younger brother. Of course, as a Saiyan, training was a big part of our lives, but there was more to life than just fighting and getting stronger. Kakarot's face fell, and he looked at me with a pouty expression.

"Aww man, now you sound like Chi-Chi!" He complained, his voice dripping with disappointment. I let out a slight laugh. I ruffled his hair, feeling a sense of responsibility as his elder brother to guide him.

"Perhaps you should take her advice sometime, brother," I said, a bit more serious. I honestly respected Chi-Chi for having to put up with a lot of Kakarot's antics over the years in the show and still being a supportive wife.

Kakarot's face scrunched up in distaste at the suggestion. "Aww, no way! Chi-Chi's always nagging me about something. 'Eat your vegetables, Goku', 'Don't forget to do your chores, Goku', 'Study more with Gohan, Goku'..." He mimicked Chi-Chi's voice, exaggerating her tone for comedic effect. Though, from his tone I could tell that he certainly wasn't trying to be rude towards his wife.

I chuckled at his impression, shaking my head. "Well, maybe if you listened to her more often, she wouldn't have to nag you so much," I teased, smiling at my brother's antics.

Panchy, who had been quietly observing our exchange, suddenly spoke up. "I think Chi-Chi's advice is usually well-meaning, Goku. And Raditz is right, you should listen to her more often." She smiled sweetly at Kakarot, who looked sheepish at being scolded by two people at once.

I gazed at Kakarot with a serious expression, my tone firm but gentle. "I mean it, brother. Chi-Chi's been putting up with a lot of stress seeing you come home tired and beaten up all day with other Saiyans coming. She's a strong woman, but even she has her limits, relax and spend more time with your family. You should appreciate her more and listen to her advice." I said, my words laced with a hint of concern.

Kakarot's face fell, and he looked down, his eyes avoiding mine. He knew I was right, but he was too proud to admit it. Panchy's words had added weight to my argument, and he was starting to realise that maybe he should take Chi-Chi's advice more seriously.

I let the moment sink in for a bit before speaking up again. "Let's just drop it for now, okay? We can talk about it later." I said, not wanting to push the issue further as I didn't want him to clamp up.

Kakarot nodded, still looking a bit sheepish, but relieved that the conversation had been dropped. Panchy smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and the tension in the room dissipated. We sat in silence for a moment, waiting for the food to arrive, before Panchy spoke up again.

Kakarot nodded, still looking a bit sheepish, but relieved that the conversation had been dropped. Panchy smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and the tension in the room dissipated. We sat in silence for a moment, waiting for the food to arrive, before Panchy spoke up again.

"Food's here," Panchy said, breaking the silence as the door to the dining room slid open and a robot entered with a tray of steaming hot dishes.

Both Kakarot and my stomach rumbled at the same time as we started eating with gusto, though I did try to have a bit more manners than Kakarot, something that I scolded him for. "Savour your bites, Kakarot. That's the lesson I learnt after not being able to eat for two weeks when we were stranded on a nearly inhabitable planet" I didn't mention the part where we had to cannibalise the locals in order to survive, but the thought of not eating for two weeks seemed to have horrified him enough, and it wasn't as if I wanted to air my dirty laundry anyway.

Kakarot's eyes widened in alarm as I mentioned being stranded on a nearly inhabitable planet. "Two weeks? That's crazy, Raditz!" he exclaimed, his mouth still full of food. I shot him a disapproving look, and he quickly swallowed before continuing. "I don't think I could go that long without eating. I'd waste away to nothing!"

I grimaced, shaking my head. "You'd be surprised what you can survive on when you have to, Kakarot. But that's not the point. The point is to appreciate the food you have and savour every bite." I demonstrated by taking a slow, deliberate bite of my own food, closing my eyes to fully appreciate the flavours.

After finishing our meal, I pushed my chair back and stood up. "Alright, Kakarot, let's get going. We've got a lot of training to do today." Kakarot nodded, his enthusiasm renewed, and we both headed out of the dining room, leaving Panchy to her own devices.

"Ki," I said, looking at Kakarot, "while made of several elements, is essentially the energy of life. Every living being has it, and if they are capable of thought, are capable of learning to manipulate it, but that is just your internal energy." We were in a thick forest full of greenery near Mount Paozu, the sounds of nature surrounding us. The trees towered above us, their leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. A small stream ran through the forest, its gentle babbling providing a soothing background noise.

Kakarot nodded his head, listening intently. His eyes were wide with interest, and he leaned forward slightly, eager to learn.

"I want you to cross your legs and take a deep breath," I said, gesturing for him to sit down. Kakarot looked like he wanted to whine, but he nonetheless agreed, seeing my stare. He sat down, crossing his legs and taking a deep breath. His eyes closed, and he began to focus on his internal energy.

With [Soul Talent, I had vastly improved my Ki Control, and it had helped me more than I could put into words. I remembered how my original counterpart had died, killed by a technique nearly 300 points lower in power than mine. It was a harsh reminder that having a high Power Level didn't mean that I could call on all of it without proper Ki Control. My attacks barely used a quarter of my actual power, and that was because of terrible Ki Control.

Proper Ki Control helped in making my ki 'denser', 'merging' it far quicker. I could compete with people that were above me in power now because I could call on a denser energy much faster. Which is why I desperately wanted to go to Yardrat, which would be the reason I'll be sticking with what happened originally, even if I loathed the idea of letting Vegeta go.

But, the idea of the oh-so proud 'Prince' of 'all' Saiyans being spared by his former low-class servant? It made me smile. I couldn't help but think about the look on his face when he realized that I had spared him.

"-aditz?" I was snapped out of my day-dreams as I shook my head and looked back at Kakarot, who was in a meditative pose, his eyes closed.

"Keep your eyes closed," I coughed, trying to make my rough voice sound a bit more soothing. "Try to focus on the energy around you," I suppressed my ki enough that I wouldn't 'blind' his senses. "Take a deep breath in and out and try to focus on the life around you, the trees, the bushes, the small animals scurrying around, feel their Ki, Kakarot."

Kakarot was quiet for a couple of minutes, and I started to wonder if the dumbass was sleeping. But then his eyes shot open, and he exclaimed, "I felt it!" I nodded, a small smile on my face.

Saiyans in general had a ridiculous capacity for learning Ki. And for me, that was enhanced greatly with Soul Talent. When there was a period of peace, if I worked solely on Ki Control, I'm certain that I could become a master of it, though I doubt with Soul Talent alone I'd never be able to compete on the power of actual Gods like Destroyer Gods or their angelic mentors.

Since I won't be letting Vegeta live after he's brought us to Namek and the confrontation with Frieza was over, I would kill him. I needed to have at least three children if I wanted to achieve the Super Saiyan God Transformation.

"Good, Kakarot. Now attempt to pull on their ki," I said, pointing towards a small flower nearby. Kakarot did try that, only for the flower to wither away.

"Taking the energy of the planet should not be done forcefully, at least on non-sapient," I paused as I looked at Kakarot's confused face, "Beings that can't think for themselves, should be gently asked for their Ki and only tiny amounts as to not cause the being to die."

"This is called Genki," I said, holding up my palm, facing upwards, as I focused on the energy of the non-sapient living beings around me, asking to borrow their energy. A small blue ball hovered over my hand, though it was unstable, "This is made of pure Genki, the pure energy of life. It is capable of causing devastating damage to those who cause destruction for the sake of it, because they enjoy the act of destruction and cruelty, and will cause very little damage to those that are pure-hearted."

As if to demonstrate this, I flicked the tiny Genkidama towards Kakarot, and he didn't even flinch as the ball dispersed on contact.

If you're thinking, 'Hey! That sounds awfully similar to a certain Kai's technique!' You'd be right! It was a useful tool against threats to come, I planned to re-create the Kaioken as well, but that was giving me a bit of trouble. My body simply wasn't strong enough to handle it, even if I understood its principles.

"Woah!" Goku said, his voice amazed. "You'll teach me that right? Raditz, right?" He appeared before me, his eyes sparkling as I pushed his head away.

"Why else would I show it to you, dumbass?" though I couldn't help but give a wry smile.

"But yours seems... unstable." Kakarot commented, looking curious.

And I felt my smile drop, "Because I'm not a pure-hearted person, simple as that." And Goku seemed confused.

"I helped to slaughter a planet before I came here, Kakarot." I said, "I am not a kind-hearted person, I may have not enjoyed the act-" The previous Raditz did, it allowed him a semblance of pleasure by treating others like Vegeta and Nappa did to him, but after the merger, my Ki took on a more neutral state, "but I still did do it."

He had a solemn look on his face, but nodded in understanding, and I ruffled his hair.

"That's enough for Ki lessons for now, let's spar." I stretched, and his eyes lit up in excitement.

"Your second lesson today is to learn to dodge!" I yelled, as before he could stand up, I kicked him in his stomach, sending him flying away, though he was able to reorient himself by starting to fly.

"That was dirty!" He yelled, and I smirked.

"Vegeta and Nappa won't care about that!" I shouted back as the both of us flew towards each other, our fists meeting in a clash.

The forest around us became a blur as we fought, our aura swirling around us. The sound of our punches and kicks echoed through the forest, and the trees shook from the force of our blows.


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