Two days had passed since the incident at the Son household. Krillin had been nervous around 18, waiting for her to bring it up again, but she had been acting completely normal. She went about her daily routine - taking care of Marron, managing the household, occasionally going out for her own mysterious errands.
It was late evening. Marron was asleep in her room. Krillin was in the living room, watching TV but not really paying attention. His mind kept wandering to everything that had happened - Bulma, Panchy, Chi-Chi, Videl. And now 18 knew about it all.
He heard footsteps behind him. 18 entered the room wearing a black silk robe that barely reached her thighs. Her blonde hair was loose, falling around her shoulders. She looked stunning.
"Krillin," she said softly. "We need to talk."
Krillin's heart skipped a beat. "About what?"
18 walked around the sofa and stood in front of him. She untied her robe and let it fall open. Underneath, she was wearing black lingerie - a lace bra and matching panties that showed off her perfect android body. Her skin was flawless, her curves perfectly proportioned, her legs long and toned.
"About us," she said. "About what you really want. What I really want."
Krillin stared at her, his mouth going dry. "18... you're beautiful."
"I know," she said with a small smile. "But I also know that I've been... neglectful. As a wife. I was created to be a weapon, Krillin. Fighting is in my nature. But I've been trying to be a normal housewife, and I've forgotten that I'm still a woman with needs. Needs that you haven't been fully satisfying."
Krillin stood up, facing her. "What are you saying?"
"I'm saying," she stepped closer, her hands on his chest, "that I want you to take me. Really take me. Not the gentle lovemaking we've been doing. I want you to be rough. I want you to use that magnificent cock of yours and make me feel something. Make me feel human."
Her words sent fire through his veins. "Are you sure? You know I don't want to hurt you..."
She laughed, a musical sound. "Hurt me? Krillin, I'm an android. I'm stronger than you. You can't hurt me unless I want you to. And right now..." she pressed her body against him, feeling his growing hardness, "I want you to try."
Krillin's hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer. "Then take off the rest. Let me see you."
18 stepped back and removed her bra. Her breasts were perfect - full and firm with pink nipples that were already hard. She removed her panties next, revealing her smooth womanhood. She was completely naked now, standing before him like a goddess.
"Your turn," she said, her eyes hungry.
Krillin undressed quickly. When his pants came off, his member sprang free, already half-hard and growing. 18's eyes widened slightly, even though she had seen it before. It was different now - knowing what he had been doing with other women, seeing how much they wanted him. It made her want him even more.
"Fifteen inches," she whispered, walking closer and wrapping her hand around his thick shaft. "All mine. At least for tonight."
She stroked him, feeling him grow to his full size in her grip. He was massive - thick and veiny, the head swollen and dark. A drop of precum appeared at the tip, and 18 leaned down to lick it off, making Krillin groan.
"Bedroom," Krillin said, his voice rough. "Now."
They went to their bedroom. 18 climbed onto the bed and positioned herself on her hands and knees, presenting herself to him. It was a position of submission, but also of power - she was offering herself, but she was in control.
"Take me," she said, looking back at him. "Don't be gentle. I want to feel it. I want to feel everything."
Krillin climbed onto the bed behind her. He positioned his massive head at her entrance, rubbing it against her wetness, teasing her.
"Please," 18 moaned, pushing back against him. "Don't tease me, Krillin. Put it in. Put it all in."
Krillin gripped her hips and thrust forward, entering her in one powerful motion. 18 screamed - a sound of pure pleasure and surprise. He was so big, stretching her android body in ways she had never been stretched before.
"Yes!" she cried out. "Oh god, yes! More! Give me more!"
Krillin began to thrust, hard and fast. He wasn't holding back. His hips slammed against her ass, the sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the room. 18 pushed back against him, meeting every thrust with her own strength, her android body able to take everything he gave her and demand more.
"Harder!" she screamed. "Fuck me harder, Krillin! Make me feel it!"
Krillin gripped her hair with one hand, pulling her head back slightly while his other hand gripped her hip. He pounded into her with all his strength, his massive member driving deep into her with every thrust.
"Is this what you wanted?" he growled, his voice deeper than usual. "You wanted it rough? I'll give you rough."
"Yes!" 18 moaned, her hands gripping the sheets. "Yes! Just like that! Don't stop!"
Krillin pulled out suddenly, making 18 gasp in disappointment. But then he flipped her onto her back and climbed between her legs. He entered her again, missionary style, and began to thrust with renewed force.
18 wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his lower back, pulling him deeper. Her hands scratched at his chest, leaving red marks. She was an animal now, lost in sensation, her android programming overwhelmed by pure physical pleasure.
"Look at me," Krillin commanded, gripping her chin. "Look at me while I fuck you."
18 opened her eyes, her gaze meeting his. There was something wild in her expression, something primal and hungry. "Krillin," she panted. "Krillin, I'm... I'm close..."
"Not yet," he said, slowing his pace, teasing her. "Not until I say."
"Please," she begged, her voice breaking. "Please, let me cum. I need to cum. I need it so bad."
Krillin smiled, enjoying this power over her. His android wife, usually so cool and controlled, was now begging beneath him. He began to thrust again, faster and harder, angling his hips to hit that special spot inside her.
"Now," he commanded. "Cum for me, 18. Cum on my cock right now."
18 screamed as her orgasm hit her. It was unlike anything she had experienced - her android body convulsing, her walls squeezing him so tightly he could barely move. The pleasure was overwhelming, electric, consuming her entire being.
But Krillin didn't stop. He kept thrusting through her orgasm, extending it, making it last longer and longer. 18's screams filled the house, raw and uncontrolled.
"Again," Krillin demanded. "Cum again for me."
"I can't," she gasped. "It's too much..."
"You can," he insisted, changing his angle slightly. "And you will."
He reached between them and touched her sensitive nub with his thumb, rubbing it in circles while he continued to thrust. The dual sensation was too much. 18 came again, harder this time, her body arching off the bed, her nails drawing blood from his shoulders.
"Krillin!" she screamed his name like a prayer. "Oh god, Krillin!"
He flipped her over again, putting her back on her hands and knees. He entered her from behind, gripping her shoulders for leverage, and began to pound into her with a rhythm that was almost violent.
"You're mine," he growled, his voice thick with passion. "No matter who else I fuck, you're mine. Say it."
"I'm yours," 18 moaned, her voice muffled by the pillow. "All yours, Krillin. Only yours."
"Louder," he demanded, slapping her ass hard. The sound echoed through the room.
"I'm yours!" she screamed, pushing back against him. "I'm your slut, Krillin! Your android whore! Use me! Fuck me! Make me yours completely!"
Krillin's thrusts became erratic, wild. He was using all his martial arts strength, all his power, and 18 was taking it all. Her android body was perfect - strong enough to handle his roughness, sensitive enough to feel every inch of him.
"I'm close," he warned. "I'm going to fill you up, 18. I'm going to pump you full of my cum."
"Yes!" she cried out. "Do it! Fill me up, Krillin! I want to feel it! I want to feel you claiming me!"
Krillin thrust deep one final time and exploded. It was like a dam breaking - wave after wave of hot seed pumping into her, filling her completely. 18 felt every pulse, every jet of warmth. It seemed to go on forever, his massive balls emptying what felt like gallons into her.
When he finally finished, they collapsed together onto the bed, breathing hard and covered in sweat and other fluids. Krillin wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
"Are you okay?" he asked softly, his roughness gone now, replaced by tenderness.
18 laughed, a happy, satisfied sound. "Okay? Krillin, that was incredible. I've never felt so... so alive. So satisfied."
She turned in his arms to face him. Her eyes were shining. "I meant what I said. I'm yours. Completely. But..." she bit her lip, "I also meant what I said about joining you. With the others. I want to see you with them. I want to participate. Can we do that?"
Krillin kissed her softly. "If that's what you want. But only if you're sure."
"I'm sure," she said, snuggling closer. "Now, how long until you can go again? Because I want more. I want everything you have to give."
Krillin felt himself already stirring again. "For you? Not long at all."
They made love three more times that night - in the shower, against the wall, and finally slow and gentle in bed as the sun began to rise. Each time, Krillin made sure 18 was completely satisfied, her android body trembling with pleasure, her voice hoarse from screaming his name.
In the morning, Marron knocked on their door. "Mommy? Daddy? Are you awake?"
"Just a minute, sweetie," 18 called out, her voice raspy. She looked at Krillin and smiled. "I think we need to soundproof this room."
Krillin laughed and kissed her. "I love you, 18."
"I love you too," she said. "Now get dressed before our daughter sees why mommy can barely walk this morning."
They got up and started their day, both of them glowing with satisfaction. Their marriage had reached a new level - stronger, more open, more passionate than ever before.
As Krillin made breakfast, he thought about what 18 had said about joining him with the others. The idea excited him more than he wanted to admit. But that was a story for another day...