It was a warm afternoon in West City. Krillin had come to Capsule Corporation to pick up some new training equipment Dr. Briefs had promised him. The old man was always inventing something new, and this time he claimed to have created a gravity chamber attachment that could help Krillin keep up with Goku and the others.
Krillin walked through the massive gates of the Capsule Corp estate. He was wearing his orange gi, and his bald head shone in the sunlight. He was a short man, but years of martial arts training had made him strong and muscular.
"Hello?" Krillin called out as he entered the main building. "Dr. Briefs? Bulma?"
He walked through the hallway, passing by rooms filled with strange machines and inventions. The place always amazed him. So much technology in one building.
"Krillin? Is that you?" A voice came from upstairs.
Krillin looked up and saw Bulma standing at the top of the stairs. She was wearing a blue dress that showed off her curves. Her blue hair was tied back in a ponytail. Even after all these years and having two children, she still looked beautiful.
"Hey, Bulma!" Krillin waved. "I'm here to pick up the gravity equipment your dad promised me."
Bulma walked down the stairs, her heels clicking on the marble floor. "Oh, right. Dad mentioned something about that. He's actually in his lab working on the final adjustments. But come in, make yourself comfortable. It might take a little while."
Krillin followed her into the living room. It was a huge space with comfortable sofas and a view of the city through large windows.
"Can I get you something to drink?" Bulma asked, walking toward the kitchen area. "Coffee? Tea? Something stronger?"
"Just water is fine, thanks," Krillin said, sitting down on a soft sofa.
Bulma brought him a glass of cold water and sat down across from him. She looked at him with curious eyes. "So, how's Android 18? And Marron?"
"They're good," Krillin smiled. "18 is off visiting her brother right now, and Marron is at a friend's house for a sleepover. So I have the day to myself."
Bulma nodded. "I see. Vegeta is training with Goku in the Room of Spirit and Time. He'll be gone for a day or two. And my parents... well, Mom is here, Dad is in his lab as usual."
There was a moment of silence between them. Krillin noticed that Bulma was looking at him differently. Her eyes kept moving over his body, lingering on his muscular arms and chest.
"Krillin, can I ask you something personal?" Bulma said, leaning forward.
"Sure, what is it?"
"Do you ever feel... unsatisfied? I mean, 18 is an android. She's beautiful and strong, but... does she really understand human needs? Human desires?"
Krillin was surprised by the question. "I... I never really thought about it that way. We love each other. That's what matters."
Bulma sighed. "You're sweet. But sometimes I wonder if Vegeta even cares about my needs. He's always training, always trying to get stronger. He comes home, eats, sleeps, and leaves again. Sometimes I feel so lonely in this big house."
Krillin felt sympathy for his friend. "Bulma, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were feeling this way."
Before he could say more, another voice came from the doorway. "Bulma? Oh, we have a guest."
Krillin turned and saw Panchy Briefs, Bulma's mother, entering the room. She was an older woman but still very attractive. She had blonde hair and wore a pink dress. She looked elegant and graceful.
"Hello there, Krillin," Panchy smiled warmly. "It's so nice to see you. It's been a while."
"Hi, Mrs. Briefs," Krillin stood up politely. "Good to see you too."
"Please, call me Panchy," she said, walking closer. "Mrs. Briefs makes me sound so old."
Krillin laughed nervously. "Okay, Panchy."
Panchy sat down next to her daughter and looked at Krillin with interest. "So, what brings you here today?"
"Training equipment," Krillin explained. "Dr. Briefs is working on something for me."
"Oh, that's nice," Panchy said. Her eyes moved over Krillin's body just like Bulma's had. "You know, Krillin, I've always admired martial artists. The discipline, the strength, the dedication. It's very... attractive."
Krillin felt his face getting warm. "Thank you, Panchy. That's kind of you to say."
Bulma and Panchy looked at each other. Some silent communication passed between them. Then Bulma stood up and walked to the door. She closed it and locked it.
"Bulma?" Krillin asked, confused. "What are you doing?"
Bulma turned around. Her face was serious but her eyes were full of desire. "Krillin, I'm going to be honest with you. Mom and I have been talking. We're both lonely. We both need attention that we're not getting. And you... you're here. You're strong. You're kind. And we've both noticed that you're... very well-built."
Krillin's eyes widened. "What? I don't understand..."
Panchy stood up and walked toward him. "Krillin, dear, we know about your reputation. The other fighters talk. We know that despite your size, you have... impressive attributes. Very impressive."
Krillin's face turned red. He knew exactly what they were talking about. Years ago, during a party at Master Roshi's house, there had been an incident. A swimming pool, some drinking, and his trunks had come off accidentally. Everyone had seen his massive manhood. He had tried to forget that day, but apparently, the women hadn't.
"That was an accident," Krillin said quickly. "I didn't mean for anyone to see..."
"We know," Bulma said, walking closer to him. "But we can't stop thinking about it. Fifteen inches, Krillin. That's what Yamcha said he saw. Is it true?"
Krillin didn't know what to say. He stood there, frozen, as Bulma and Panchy surrounded him.
"Show us," Panchy whispered. "Please, Krillin. We've been so lonely. We need to feel desired. We need to feel pleasure. And we think you can give us that."
Krillin's heart was pounding. This was wrong. He was married. They were married. But looking at them, seeing the hunger in their eyes, feeling their loneliness... he felt himself responding.
"I... I shouldn't," Krillin said weakly. "18..."
"18 isn't here," Bulma said softly. She put her hand on his chest. "And Vegeta isn't here. No one needs to know. This is just between us. Three adults who need something that they're not getting."
Panchy moved behind him. He felt her hands on his shoulders, massaging him. "Relax, Krillin. Let us take care of you. Let us show you how much we appreciate you."
Krillin closed his eyes. His resistance was crumbling. He had always found Bulma attractive, and Panchy was surprisingly beautiful for her age. The feel of their hands on him, the smell of their perfumes, the warmth of their bodies... it was too much.
"Okay," he whispered. "But this stays between us. No one can ever know."
"Of course," Bulma smiled. She took his hand and led him toward the stairs. "Come with us. My bedroom is more comfortable."
They went upstairs to Bulma's large bedroom. It was luxurious, with a huge bed and soft lighting. The curtains were drawn, creating a private, intimate space.
"Take off your clothes," Panchy said, her voice firm but gentle. "Let us see what we've been dreaming about."
Krillin slowly removed his orange gi. He took off his undershirt, revealing his muscular chest. Then he removed his pants and underwear.
Both women gasped when they saw it. Even soft, his manhood was enormous. Thick and heavy, hanging between his legs like a massive snake.
"Oh my god," Bulma breathed. "It's even bigger than I imagined."
"Incredible," Panchy whispered. She walked closer and reached out to touch it. Her hand wrapped around the shaft, and she felt it growing in her grip. "It's getting bigger. It's... it's magnificent."
Krillin moaned as Panchy's soft hand stroked him. He grew rapidly, expanding to his full fifteen inches. It stood straight up, thick and veiny, the head swollen and purple.
"Fifteen inches," Bulma said in awe. She touched it too, her fingers exploring the length. "How is this possible? You're such a small man, but you're so... huge."
"I don't know," Krillin admitted, his voice strained with pleasure. "I've always been this way. It's... it's actually been a problem sometimes. 18 is strong, but even she has trouble..."
"We don't have trouble," Panchy said confidently. She was still stroking him, her hand moving up and down the massive shaft. "We're going to take care of you, Krillin. Every inch of you."
Bulma took off her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her breasts fell free. They were large and full, with pink nipples that were already hard. She stepped out of her panties, revealing her shaved womanhood.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked, posing for him.
"Yes," Krillin groaned. "You're beautiful, Bulma."
Panchy also undressed. Her body was older but still stunning. Her breasts were smaller but firm, her waist curved, her hips wide. She had kept herself in excellent shape.
"Two women, Krillin," Panchy said. "All for you. Are you ready for this?"
Krillin nodded, his eyes moving between them. "Yes. I'm ready."
Bulma pushed him onto the bed. He lay back, his massive member standing straight up like a tower. Bulma climbed onto the bed and positioned herself over him.
"I want to try first," she said. "I've never had anything this big. I want to feel you inside me."
She lowered herself slowly, positioning the huge head at her entrance. She was very wet, but still, the size was intimidating.
"Go slow," Krillin said, his hands on her hips. "Don't hurt yourself."
Bulma nodded and began to lower herself. The massive head pushed against her, stretching her wide. She moaned loudly, her eyes rolling back.
"Oh god," she gasped. "It's so big. So thick. Oh Krillin..."
She kept going, taking inch after inch. Her body stretched to accommodate him, her walls gripping him tightly. It took several minutes, but finally, she had taken most of him inside her.
"I can't believe it," she panted. "I can feel you everywhere. You're filling me completely."
She began to move, rising and falling on his massive shaft. Her breasts bounced as she rode him, her moans filling the room. Krillin gripped her hips, helping her move, his own hips thrusting up to meet her.
"Yes," he groaned. "Bulma, you feel amazing. So tight. So wet."
Panchy watched them, her hand between her legs, touching herself. "That's it, Bulma. Take him. Enjoy him. I'm next."
Bulma rode him faster, her body trembling. "I'm close," she gasped. "Krillin, I'm going to... oh god..."
She screamed as she came, her body convulsing around his massive member. The feeling of her orgasm was too much for Krillin, and he felt himself reaching his limit.
"Bulma," he warned. "I'm going to..."
"Inside me," she begged. "Fill me up, Krillin. I want to feel it."
Krillin thrust up hard and released, his seed pumping deep inside her in thick, powerful spurts. Bulma felt every pulse, every jet of warmth filling her. It seemed to go on forever, his massive balls producing an enormous amount.
When he finally finished, Bulma collapsed onto his chest, breathing hard. "That was... incredible. I've never felt anything like that."
Panchy climbed onto the bed. "My turn," she said with a hungry smile. "And I want to try something different."
She positioned herself on her hands and knees, presenting herself to him. "Take me from behind, Krillin. I want to feel that monster cock deep inside me."
Krillin was still hard. His stamina was incredible, thanks to his martial arts training. He moved behind Panchy and positioned himself at her entrance.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Yes," Panchy moaned. "Do it. Put it in me."
Krillin pushed forward, entering her in one smooth motion. Panchy screamed with pleasure, her body accepting him more easily than Bulma's had. She was experienced, her body knowing how to accommodate his size.
"Yes!" she cried out. "Oh yes! Harder, Krillin! Fuck me harder!"
Krillin began to thrust, his hips slapping against her ass. He gripped her hips and pounded into her, his massive member filling her completely. Panchy pushed back against him, meeting every thrust, her moans mixing with the sound of their bodies coming together.
"So good," she panted. "So fucking good. Don't stop, Krillin. Don't ever stop!"
Bulma watched them, her fingers touching herself again. Seeing her mother being taken by their friend was incredibly erotic. She had never imagined this happening, but now she couldn't imagine it any other way.
Krillin increased his pace, his powerful body driving into Panchy with force that would break a normal woman. But Panchy was strong, and she took everything he gave her, begging for more.
"Yes! Yes! YES!" Panchy screamed. "I'm cumming! Krillin, I'm cumming on your huge cock!"
Her orgasm was intense, her body shaking violently. The feeling of her walls squeezing him triggered Krillin's second release. He gripped her hips and thrust deep, emptying himself inside her with another massive load.
Panchy collapsed onto the bed, Krillin falling beside her. All three of them lay there, breathing hard, covered in sweat.
"That was..." Krillin started, but he didn't have words.
"Amazing," Bulma finished for him. "Incredible. The best sex I've ever had."
"Agreed," Panchy said, smiling. "Krillin, you are a treasure. That magnificent cock of yours is a gift."
Krillin smiled, feeling proud despite the situation. "I'm glad you both enjoyed it. But we should probably clean up before someone comes home."
They all got up and went to the bathroom together. They showered together, washing each other, touching and exploring more gently now. There was no rush this time, just intimate exploration.
After the shower, they dressed and went back downstairs. Just as they sat down in the living room, Dr. Briefs came out of his lab.
"Krillin! There you are!" the old scientist said, oblivious to what had just happened. "I've finished the gravity equipment. It's in the storage room. You can take it whenever you're ready."
"Thanks, Dr. Briefs," Krillin said, trying to sound normal.
"Did you three have a nice chat while waiting?" Dr. Briefs asked innocently.
"Oh yes," Bulma said, exchanging a secret smile with Krillin and her mother. "We had a very... satisfying conversation."
"Good, good," Dr. Briefs nodded. "Krillin, come with me to get the equipment."
As Krillin followed Dr. Briefs, he looked back at Bulma and Panchy. Both women blew him kisses, their eyes promising that this was just the beginning.
Krillin smiled and followed the old scientist. He knew he should feel guilty, but he didn't. He had given two lonely women the pleasure they needed, and he had enjoyed every moment of it.
As he loaded the equipment into a capsule, he wondered when he would be invited back to Capsule Corporation. Based on the looks Bulma and Panchy were giving him from the window, he knew it would be soon.
Little did he know that 18 had installed a tracking device on his phone and knew exactly where he had been and how long he had stayed. But that was a story for another time...