Space Monkey Lovin’ Pt. 1-2 (Dragon Ball Z)
Space Monkey Lovin’ Pt. 1-2 (Dragon Ball Z)
Poll Winner (Originally written May 2021)
Themes: Big Dick, Mind Break, Rough Sex
Summary: After waking up, Eighteen decides she can't be bothered to go along with her brother's games and splits from him and Sixteen in order to go and kill Son Goku herself. However, arriving too early results in the blonde Android seeing Goku's meaty morning wood. Deciding to have some fun with him before she kills him, Eighteen instead ends up breaking herself on his big fat cock before he even wakes up. Once Goku DOES wake up... well, needless to say, he doesn't mind.
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It had seemed like a great idea at first. A road trip, doing things like normal people for once on their way to fulfill Sixteen's primary directive, which was apparently to kill Son Goku. Eighteen had even understood why Seventeen was doing it, for the same reason that he'd killed Dr. Gero for her. They'd… never had a normal life.
Even before they'd been turned into lab experiments by a mad scientist and been given unfathomable power, the two of them had been street urchins. That was half the reason Dr. Gero had taken them in the first place… they were disposable. Nobody would go looking for them except each other, and there was nobody to care about them once they were gone.
Seventeen was trying to find that normal life for her even after all this time. In spite of Eighteen being the older twin, her twin brother couldn't stop trying to baby her, he couldn't stop trying to act the part of the leader. And Eighteen… Eighteen had been willing to let that go, really, she had. She'd been willing to go along with the whole road trip thing, seeing the sights, going clothes shopping, all that stuff.
… Until it had become abundantly clear that their new friend 'Sixteen' was as personable as a brick wall and only seemed to care about one thing, killing Son Goku. Well, that and birds, but they could only get him to do so much bird watching before he would circle right back around to talking about killing Goku. It was completely ruining the trip, to be perfectly honest… and so Eighteen had decided to do something about it.
The next place they stopped to do some shopping, she'd gone ahead and slipped away. With any luck, she'd be back before Seventeen and Sixteen could even notice she was gone. After all, she was just going to pop over to Son Goku's place really quick… and snuff the dude in his sleep. Easy as pie, right? That way she could go back to Sixteen and let him know Goku was dead, removing the albatross around the big guy's neck. From there, they could go on their road trip for REAL.
Coming in low over the forest where Goku's home was said to be, Eighteen's incredibly advanced eyes flicker back and forth until finally, she finds what she's looking for. Luckily, he doesn't live in a city or something, because that would be annoying. Instead, his is the only house for miles. Flying down low, Eighteen floats in and checks through a window… and yep, there he is, asleep in bed right alongside his wife.
After catching sight of Son Goku's distinctive spiky hair, Eighteen knows she has the right place. Circling around to the front of the house, she's amused to find the door unlocked. Slipping in, still floating to avoid making any noise, the would-be assassin makes her way to the master bedroom, pushing inside with every intention of taking care of business fast and getting back to her brother and their new companion on the double.
Only, as the blonde Android makes her way into the master bedroom, she encounters an… obstacle. And boy, what an obstacle it is. She hadn't noticed it before because of the angle she was looking through the angle at. Plus, she was more focused on faces and checking for Goku's distinctive hair. All in all, the blonde had completely missed it… but now, it's impossible to do so. Its staring her right in the face, now that she's approaching head on from the foot of the bed.
There's currently a steep mountain between her and Goku's sleeping features. A tent in the bedding that can only be, based on it's position relative to the sleeping Saiyan's crotch, Son Goku's massive cock. Except at the same time, Eighteen doesn't really believe it. Shaking her head, eyes widening, she floats a little closer.
"Impossible… this is unreal."
Now, she's aware that Goku is an alien. So maybe that has something to do with it? But even still, with all the knowledge she has in her head because of Gero, this is just… it takes the cake. Fascinated and no small amount of intrigued, the blonde femme fatale creeps ever closer. Soon enough, she's hovering over Goku and his wife Chi-Chi in their bed, and while she could have killed them both right then and there… she can't help but take a peek.
Slowly, Android Eighteen pulls back the blanket, revealing Goku's broad shoulders, massive pectorals, and chiseled abs, bit by bit. In response to this, he mumbles something about 'Chi-Chi hogging the blankets again' and the woman in question herself actually DOES hog the blankets, pulling them away even further and helping Eighteen in her self-imposed side quest in the process.
And then it's out and… it's every bit as large as the tent in the blankets made it appear. Son Goku's cock is as big as a horse's, and as thick and girthy as one too. Eighteen eyes it with her jaw dropped in wonder, picturing how it would look if she put her hands around it. Before she even knows what, she's doing, she's actually trying it… and her hands don't even fully wrap around! The tips of her fingers can't even touch.
Now, one would think an Android wouldn't have any sex drive worth a damn. Surely Gero would have trained a libido out of his toys. Except, that would be incorrect. Not only had Gero NOT done that (in fact, unbeknownst to Eighteen he'd done the opposite of that with her, but it's probably for the best she doesn't remember those times) there was actually one simple fact… Seventeen and Eighteen weren't true Androids.
Practically, neither her nor her brother were Androids OR Cyborgs. Rather, they were still mostly themselves, albeit enhanced with completely bio-organic components. The only mechanical parts within them were an emergency deactivation control unit, a self-destruct device, and a small perpetual energy reactor that provided them with their endless energy and stamina.
All of this was to say, even if Eighteen saw herself as nothing more than an Android anymore… she was actually still very much a young human woman with a healthy sexual appetite and a libido that had gone untouched for far too long. And so, when she tentatively leans forward and darts out her tongue to lick at Son Goku's cock, well… it's much more understandable.
Of course, her lick prompts a moan from him and causes Eighteen to freeze up. Looking past the gargantuan Saiyan member to its owner, she's relieved to see he's not waking up, at least not yet. Which is good… but it means she really can't dally.
After all, she's still going to kill him, of course. This c-changes nothing! But… well, she's not going to waste her time licking his dick when she can enjoy it another way instead. Letting go of his hot, throbbing member, Eighteen makes quick work of her clothes, and eventually floats into position over Son Goku's cock, completely naked.
Slowly, she lowers herself down until the head of his massive shaft is pressing against her moistening slit. Of course, his bulbous cockhead is too damn big to just… slip up inside of her tight cunt with no assistance. Sticking her tongue out of the side of her mouth in concentration, Eighteen reaches down and grabs his dick with both hands again. Holding him steady for her, the blonde begins to shove herself downwards with all the strength she can muster, just as her self-lubrication is reaching a breaking point.
Her pussy lips part then, making way for Goku's cock, but Eighteen is already committed to her downward trajectory and without further ado, drives herself down all the way to the base of the first Saiyan member of her short young life. Eighteen's crystal blue eyes go wide, and her jaw drops open as she impales herself quite effectively on the sleeping Saiyan's dick… and then said eyes roll back in her head as his cock hits her cervix and goes right through, slamming home into her womb itself.
The bulge out of her belly would have killed a normal woman, but of course, a normal woman wouldn't have gotten this far in the first place. Even Chi-Chi had to take it easier than this. Eighteen didn't have to worry about that… but she did have to worry about the pleasure that came with inadvertently womb-fucking herself on Son Goku's cock when all she'd wanted was a taste…
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Blinking awake at the tight feeling clenching down around his length, Goku slowly opens his eyes, befuddled and bemused when he realizes that Chi-Chi must have dyed her hair, because currently he's being ridden by a blonde. Wait… no, that's not Chi-Chi!
Awakening even further, a low groan leaves Goku's lips, as he stares up at the woman who's apparently snuck into his and his wife's bed. Her cunt is spasming continuously around his cock, while she herself seems to be experiencing a serious malfunction. From the look of things, she somehow took him (HIM!) all the way to the base. Not even Chi-Chi could do that!
It felt really good, too… and Goku's hands move to the mystery woman's hips as he lets out yet another groan, his cock throbbing with need inside of her. Fuck, he wants nothing more than to thrust upwards right here and now… but he's nothing if not loyal.
"C-Chi-Chi! Hey, Chi-Chi!"
He doesn't know why he's whisper-shouting, because while the blonde impaled on his dick is unresponsive and incoherent, it was Goku and Chi-Chi who were sleeping before she showed up. Still, that's what he's doing, and slowly but surely, Chi-Chi turns over from where she stole all the blankets (AGAIN!) and looks at him blearily.
"Whazzit?"
"I-I've got a bit of a situation, here!"
Chi-Chi blinks and then follows his head tilt towards his crotch, looking like she's about to give him a piece of her mind for waking her to take care of his morning wood. But then she freezes, her own brain short-circuiting at the sight of the blonde currently impaled on his member. Her face goes through a number of emotions very, very fast… but Chi-Chi has always been a lot smarter than Goku. A lot quicker on the uptake too.
Slowly, reaching out in wonder, his wife runs a hand across the stretched abdomen of the still spasming blonde currently impaled on his cock. His head is bulging out of her belly like… like some crazy weird sight. It's never even done that with Chi-Chi before, and Goku is really confused… until Chi-Chi gets it right then and there.
"This… this must be one of the Androids that Trunks came to warn us about. I don't know how else she'd be able to survive this…"
Oh, that made sense! Wait, no it didn't!
"But Trunks said the Androids were bloodthirsty! Not… thirsty-thirsty!"
Snickering at her husband's joke, Chi-Chi hums as she shrugs her shoulders, sitting up in bed entirely now. Goku's cock throbs as the blankets fall away to reveal his wife's own gorgeous body. Man, he was such a lucky guy…
"Well, timelines are weird, right? And Trunks said him warning us wouldn't save his world, it would only help ours. Which means alternate universes are a thing too. Which means his universe could be the one with bloodthirsty maniac Androids, and ours could be the one with… filthy over-sexed husband-stealing bitch hussies!"
Goku's eyes nearly bug out of his skull at that. They pretty much DO bug out of his skull when Chi-Chi suddenly presses into his side and purrs at him.
"Do it, Goku. Fuck her. Right here, right now."
"W-What?! A-Are you sure?! Is… um, is this a test?!"
Letting out a snicker, Chi-Chi shakes her head.
"I know you have to hold back with me. You've had to hold back with me for years… but her… look at her. She can TAKE it. So, give it to her. It's what she wants, right?"
Well, given how he woke up… apparently it was. And if his wife was signing off on it too, then what was a Son Goku to do?! With a grunt, Goku lifts the Android up… and then drops her back down. As if he's triggered a restart, the blonde lets out a shuddering breath and then a wanton moan, her entire body convulsing in orgasmic bliss upon his cock.
"F-FUCK! Don't stop, you bastard… don't you dare stop!"
Well, that settled that. Chi-Chi just laughs, even as Goku gets ready to go all out.
"Oh, don't you worry, hussy. My husband is going to give you exactly what you deserve."
The Android's eyes shift to his wife for all of a moment before Goku starts to pound up into her from below, causing said eyes to roll back in her skull once more as her tongue lolls out of her mouth and she adopts a truly silly expression. Pounding into her with all his might… it's pretty damn great. And with Chi-Chi's permission, with her consent, he doesn't have to hold back! He can give it to this Android all morning long!
That's exactly what Goku does as well. Chi-Chi runs her hands over his chest and kisses him for a little while as he bounces the insensate blonde up and down on his cock, but eventually she leaves him, slipping out of the bed and padding from the room barefoot. At which point, Goku really stops holding back, going Super Saiyan as he repositions them.
The blonde Android doesn't mind as he pushes her face down into the bed and begins to jackhammer into her from above. Not one bit if the squeals and shrieks of ecstasy and glee are any indication. And Goku… Goku loves not having to hold back. This Android girl… she was great! She felt great! He couldn't get enough of her, and she apparently couldn't get enough of him either.
He cums inside of her, but of course, his morning wood takes more than one release to go away, especially when he has a willing partner just waiting for more. And so, he keeps fucking her, changing up positions every once in a while, as he proceeds to plow the nameless blonde silly. Admittedly, he only thinks to ask for her name about halfway through, but he's pretty sure Eighteen isn't a name, so he's a little confused on that front…
Chi-Chi eventually comes back with some breakfast in bed, and even has Goku take the pills that Trunks gave them a year previously. The medicine for his heart condition goes down lickity split, and Goku is right back to pounding Eighteen into a moaning, mewling puddle. Where before, he would have rushed off without his medicine and gotten in a load of trouble in another timeline, this one was just enough out of sync that all of these events happened… perfectly!
By the time Goku is finally done, Eighteen's womb is stuffed to the absolute brim with his cum, and then some. As he pulls out of the blonde and throws her on her back, she looks up at him with an expression of pure wonder on her face… and, were those heart-shaped pupils in her eyes?!
"That was… that was amazing. I don't… More. Please, g-give me moooore~"
That's when Chi-Chi steps in and lays down the law, as it were.
"You can have more… once you've earned it, hussy. You wanna stick around, you'll earn your place. Or its out on your ass with you!"
Eighteen bristles at that, but when she looks at Goku to gauge his reaction, he just nods his head in a wide-eyed scare manner, leaving the Android with the impression that his wife was much more dangerous then she actually was. And so, things worked out for the best… as unexpected as that might seem.
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Poll Winner (I also have an announcement about my Patreon at the bottom of the post! Please read it!)
Themes: Cuckquean, Threesome, Dom/Sub
Summary: It's been a week since Eighteen was accepted into the Son household and Chi-Chi regrets every second of it. Eighteen was supposed to help around the house; not herself to Goku's fat cock while Chi-Chi did all of the work. In the end, they decide to settle things by seeing who can satisfy Goku more. Eighteen wins by a landslide and Chi-Chi learns to accept being woman number two in her husband's life.
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"Yes! Harder! You don't have to hold back with me! I can fucking take it!"
Chi-Chi was beginning to have regrets. As she spies on her husband and that blonde hussy of an android going at it while the house shakes from the passion of their lovemaking, she can't help but have regrets. Letting Eighteen stay had been a mistake. That much was obvious.
When she'd told the bitch that she'd have to earn her place if she wanted to stick around, Chi-Chi had MEANT helping around the fucking house! She'd meant that Eighteen would be taking on part of the chores that Chi-Chi did every day. She'd MEANT that Eighteen would accept her place under Chi-Chi as the Matriarch of this fucking Household!
There was just one problem with all of that… the power discrepancy. The blonde android was so much stronger than Chi-Chi it wasn't even funny. And that wasn't to say Eighteen had threatened her or tried to use that strength to browbeat her into submission either. No, it turned out that the android was a little subtler than all of that.
Eighteen had done as she was told every time Chi-Chi had given her chores. The only problem was, she'd done them in about five minutes. Everything Chi-Chi told the android to do, the android then completed in a fraction of the time it would have taken Chi-Chi. Clean the house? Chi-Chi couldn't even kick her feet up with a nice cool glass of iced tea before Eighteen was finished. Do the laundry? It'd be hanging out on the clothesline faster than Chi-Chi could blink.
And it wasn't like the Android was sacrificing quality for speed either. Chi-Chi had thought she was at first. She'd been all too ready to pin Eighteen to the wall for doing a shitty job, to make her go back and do it all over again but this time do it right.
Instead, whenever she'd inspected the blonde hussy's work… it was perfectly done. Better than any human, Chi-Chi included, could ever hope to do in fact. Eighteen finished her chores with a speed and precision that Chi-Chi couldn't match… and then used the extra free time this game her to proposition Chi-Chi's husband for copious amounts of sex at a level that Chi-Chi also couldn't match!
And worst of all? The absolute worst of it? Biting her lower lip, Chi-Chi slides three fingers in and out of her cunt, trying desperately to match the speed at which Goku is currently fucking Eighteen. She can't, but that's not even the real problem. No, the real problem is that as much as Chi-Chi hates and regrets letting Eighteen stay… she hates how much she enjoys watching Goku go all out with another woman even more.
Seeing him fuck Eighteen into a stupor night after night, seeing how he doesn't have to hold back with the android… it's so fucking hot that Chi-Chi can hardly believe it. She shouldn't be so turned on watching Goku go at it with another woman, especially one stronger and more durable than her in every way, and yet here they are.
… She has to put an end to this. She has to stop this right here and right now.
Yanking her fingers out of her sex and fixing her dress up, Chi-Chi barges into the room just as Eighteen is squealing her way through another orgasm and Goku is filling the blonde with another thick, hot load of his baby batter.
"T-That is enough! Both of you, stop right now!"
To his credit, Goku doesn't hesitate to stop. He immediately pulls out of Eighteen while the android shakes and shudders and spasms for several moments, clearly still in the throes of climax. Goku looks at Chi-Chi with a confused expression on his face, taking in her countenance and clearly not quite sure whether she's horny or angry. Probably because Chi-Chi herself isn't quite sure either.
"Err… Chi-Chi? Something the matter?"
Gritting her teeth, Chi-Chi crosses her arms over her chest.
"Yes! This hussy has been monopolizing you all week long, Goku! Aren't I supposed to be your wife?!"
Goku immediately looks ashamed and sheepish, even rubbing a hand through his hair as he lets out a half-hearted laugh.
"Ahaha… sorry Chi-Chi, I didn't know it bothered you that much. I figured since she was getting all those chores done it was fine…"
Technically it was fine. But at the same time, it obviously wasn't fine. Chi-Chi huffs and Goku, seeing his wife's displeasure, just shrugs.
"We can kick her out if you want?"
And there it was. Her husband was still loyal to her. He always would be. All Chi-Chi had to do was say the word and he would happily get rid of Eighteen for her. It would have been so easy. It would have been the smart thing to do. But instead…
"No! No, she stays… but it's high time she understands there's a pecking order! So we'll have a competition, the three of us… and we'll see just who can satisfy you the most, Goku! Me, your wife… or this pathetic blonde sexbot!"
With that, Chi-Chi has thrown down the gauntlet. And from where Eighteen has finally recovered from her last orgasm and latest creampie comes a quiet little chuckle. Slowly, the blonde hussy raises her head, her blue eyes fixing on Chi-Chi's red face.
"Yeah? Sounds like a plan."
Even as the android is rising to the occasion, Goku is frowning.
"… Chi-Chi, I'm not so sure about this. You-!"
But Chi-Chi cuts off what is likely to be one of her husband's more reasonable moments by shutting him down with a hand gesture.
"No! I don't want to hear another word out of you, Goku! This is between me and her! And don't you dare hold back either, alright? I want you to come at me with everything you've got, just like you have been with her, Goku! I want you to treat us exactly the same for the purpose of this competition, alright?"
"But Chi-Chi…"
"No buts! How can I stand here with my head held high as your wife and help you run this household if I can't even win a simple competition like this?!"
Eighteen snickers at this, rising fully to her feet and planting her hands on her naked hips.
"Yeah Goku. Listen to your wife. How can she possibly prove she's better than me in any other way? After all… she's not."
Chi-Chi hisses at that, bristling. Goku, meanwhile, looks between the two of them clearly conflicted for a moment. Finally, scratching his cheek, the Saiyan Man shrugs his shoulders.
"Alright. I guess…"
Good. That was… good. Chi-Chi would win this one. She would prove herself superior to Eighteen in every way. She just needed the chance to show both them and herself that she wasn't some weakling cuck who got off on watching her man fuck stronger women…
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"Oh yes! Give me that cock, Son Goku! Fuck! Nnngh! Time for Round Four, I think!"
Chi-Chi whimpers as she sits there on the opposite side of the bed, unable to do anything but watch while stirring up the seed from the solitary creampie she'd managed to take inside of herself. She couldn't even say she'd been able to take her husband's load before passing out… no, rather, Goku had done exactly as Chi-Chi asked. He'd fucked her as powerfully as he'd been fucking Eighteen.
And Chi-Chi… Chi-Chi hadn't been able to handle it. She'd cum more times than she could count in a very short amount of time and the overwhelming pleasure combined with the shock of being pounded upon his cock so fast and so hard had… had caused her to pass out before she could even extract one release from her husband.
Instead, Chi-Chi had woken up a little while later to Goku fucking Eighteen in the exact same way, having already cum deep inside of his wife's pussy. Unlike Chi-Chi however, Eighteen had hidden reserves. She was lasting far longer than the human woman ever could.
She'd lost. There was simply no other way to describe it. She'd lost and Eighteen had won. First the blonde had taken one of Goku's loads without breaking upon his cock. Clearly she'd adapted massively in the past week compared to how she'd been that first night she'd snuck into their bed. The android had then proceeded to egg Goku on into continuing to fuck her through position after position.
To his credit, Goku had spared Chi-Chi a glance to check on her here and there. To make sure his wife was alright. But Chi-Chi had been insistent before this began. She had made it clear that this competition was to decide the pecking order in the household. And she'd lost. Not to mention, every time he looked over at her, Chi-Chi didn't take the opportunity to tell him to stop, or to take him up on his original offer to kick Eighteen out.
Instead, she just touched herself some more. Like the filthy little cuckquean she truly was deep down inside.
"Fuck yeah. Can't do this with wifey, can you? You're too much man for her. But not for me. I can handle you in ways that bitch over there can't. All she can do is watch and-grk!"
Chi-Chi blinks as Goku suddenly grabs Eighteen by the throat, cutting her off mid-sentence. His hand closes around Eighteen's neck while his other hand remains on her hips. He continues to fuck up into her from below in the cowgirl position that Eighteen had chosen for their latest round of fucking.
"Don't talk about Chi-Chi that way."
Goku's no-nonsense voice rings out through the bedroom, even as Eighteen gurgles in response. She's a robot right? Does she even need to breathe? Chi-Chi doesn't know, but what she does know is that Eighteen does need the use of her throat to talk.
When Goku lets go of her throat, the blonde android huffs for a moment before shooting Chi-Chi a knowing look. Those icy blue eyes… Chi-Chi shudders, almost orgasming on the spot as the other woman looks down on her like the insect she is. She can't believe how much it turns her on, being treated like this.
"And why not? Look at her, Son Goku. Really look at her. She likes this. She likes being degraded. She likes having her man taken from her by a superior woman. She-!"
Goku doesn't grab Eighteen by the throat again. But the blonde cuts her off all the same. Why? Because the very air itself has suddenly begun to shake. Chi-Chi's eyes widen along with Eighteen's as Goku's hair starts to flicker for a moment… before suddenly, he turns blonde and blue-eyed just like Eighteen. Fortunately, Goku had explained this to Chi-Chi before, or she would have been beyond confused.
Super Saiyan. This was the form Goku had taken on the Planet Namek in order to kill an alien warlord named Frieza. This was his most powerful form, making him even stronger than he already was.
Grabbing Eighteen by the hips, Goku SLAMS her down onto his cock so hard that the android chokes. His massive dick, which looks like it's gotten even bigger after the transformation, bulges out of Eighteen's abdomen, threatening to tear right through her body. It doesn't, of course. Despite the increase in power on Goku's part, Eighteen is still durable enough to handle his cock. But that's about all that can be said.
"You-guh!"
Goku begins to use Eighteen like a sex doll. Bouncing her on his dick, impaling her again and again at even greater strengths and speeds then before. The android doesn't get another word out edgewise, even as Chi-Chi watches all of this, frozen in disbelief.
Finally, after a few moments, Goku reaches up and grabs a fistful of Eighteen's blonde locks, forcing the android's head to stop lolling about as he holds her in place and looks her in her equally blue eyes.
"You don't talk about my wife like that. Alright?"
"Y-Yesh… yesh shir…"
The slurring from the android is certainly new. Has he broken her? Not in like, the sexual way, but in the robotic way? Before she can get the chance to ask, Chi-Chi blinks as Goku proceeds to flip him and Eighteen both over and off the bed entirely. Scrambling over to the edge, she blushes at what she sees down on the floor. There, Goku has Eighteen's weight mostly on her neck and shoulders. Her body is folded up and he's pounding into her pussy in a powerful mating press… one more powerful than any he could ever put Chi-Chi through.
To be fair, Eighteen isn't faring very well either. She might have adapted to a normal Saiyan's big fat space monkey cock, but a Super Saiyan is something else entirely from the look of things. And the android is wholly unprepared for handling what Goku is now throwing at her.
Biting her lower lip as she leans over the side of the bed to watch them both go at it; Chi-Chi returns to masturbating to the sight. Three of her fingers delve right back into her cunt to stir up the creampie her husband left inside of her. She doesn't bother trying to match Goku's speeds now though, the man is fucking Eighteen so hard and so fast that Chi-Chi's eyes can barely keep up with the barrage.
Meanwhile, her other hand goes to her chest, molesting her breasts one after the other and pinching and pulling at her own nipples.
She comes to a decision, right then and there. She's a cuckquean, there's no doubt about that. And Eighteen had won their competition, there's no doubt about that as well. From this moment on, Chi-Chi would just have to accept being the second woman in her husband's sex life. More than accept it though, she would probably enjoy it greatly… because it was hot watching a strong woman take her husband from her.
But you know what was even hotter? Watching Goku take a strong woman like Eighteen and break her on his dick. Seeing her husband defend her like this, going all out just to teach Eighteen a lesson… it was the hottest thing that Chi-Chi had ever witnessed.
Yeah, she might be a cuckquean. Yeah, Eighteen might be a better lover than her in every possible way. But Chi-Chi was still Goku's wife and he was still her husband. So it was fine if Eighteen might be able to satisfy that big fat space monkey dick better than Chi-Chi ever could. Because that just meant Chi-Chi got to watch. And as she'd discovered… she loved watching.
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