"Pervert! Harlot! Loose woman! Back to the cell with you!!"
Mai's face burned with embarrassment as she watched Emperor Pilaf dump the brazen, immodest Bulma back into the cell where she and her gang of freaks were being held. The Emperor had resorted to using his secret weapon against the blue-haired girl - blowing her a kiss, of all things - and not only had the teen been completely unshaken by such a brazen display of affection, she had the gall to laugh in his face! And then, to go and name a bunch of unspeakably lewd acts like it was nothing…that Bulma girl was the most dangerous one of the group, Mai was certain of it.
"To withstand my lascivious advances so easily…there must be some other way…" Pilaf mused, grumbling to himself, clearly irritated - Mai could nearly see the plume of smoke rising from his head as he stewed in his irritation. It seemed that the Emperor would not work his way out of the conundrum any time, so Mai leaned over to offer a suggestion of her own.
"We do have the knockout gas, sir."
Pilaf's eyes widened, and he pounded one fist into his other palm. "Of course! How could I forget…put them to sleep at once!"
Rushing over to the control panel for the security system, Mai inputted the command, watching on the monitor as sleeping gas rushed into the holding cell. Their view was obscured by the gas, but the trio could clearly hear coughing and hacking as the gas took hold. The thick, acrid gas, however, hung in the air for several minutes afterwards, leaving the trio unable to confirm whether or not it had worked. They would have to see for themselves in person.
On the outside of the holding cell, Pilaf inputted the code to open the door while Mai strapped a gas mask to her face, noting too late that Pilaf and Shu had neglected to bring their own.
"Ah, sir -"
"AHAHAHAHAHA! The four-star ball is mine, all mine!! Yes…mine…just…perhaps…a little nap…first…"
Pilaf toppled backwards, knocked out by the rush of gas escaping the holding cell, and Shu fell victim seconds later, leaving Mai alone to try and retrieve the ball. Gulping, her nerves flaring up at the thought of being near that disgusting blue-haired pervert again, she stepped through the threshold, struggling to see through the haze. Right away, however, she could tell that something was amiss - someone was awake, already. Two someones. And they were…
"Ahn…haaa…unf…God, you're such a little horndog…aaaaah…"
Mai's eyes widened in shock, her face burning deep crimson, as she took in the scene before her: Bulma, pinned against the wall, her legs wrapped around the waist of Goku, who seemed to be standing on the back of the unconscious pig creature for additional height. His pants were down, as were Bulma's, and he was thrusting relentlessly into her, his face buried in her chest.
"Can't believe I let you talk me into this," Bulma groaned, her voice muffled by her shirt, which she'd seemingly pulled over her mouth and nose to protect herself from the gas. "You always get worked up at the worst times, ugh…"
Mai crouched behind the outer wall of the holding cell, frozen in place, unable to tear her eyes away from the scene unfolding before her. She knew what this was, of course - they were having sex. Intercourse. Joined at the waist. In theory, it was just like her romance novels, but in practice, the interaction seemed to be much more adversarial than she expected - Bulma constantly complained that she was being inconvenienced, but to Mai's eye, she was clearly enjoying herself, her face flushed, strange noises escaping her mouth whenever she wasn't berating Goku for being a pervert.
As if you're one to talk! You really are a loose woman!!
"Mmmm, Bulma, it's coming, I'm gonna -"
"Outside, outside!" Bulma ordered, unhooking herself from Goku's waist, and the two of them adjusted so that Bulma was kneeling in front of Goku, still using the pig creature as a stepping stool. He quickly jerked his cock over her breasts, and with a grunt of effort, fired his seed all over her chest, leaving her sticky with semen. When he was done, Bulma rocked back onto her rear, wiping her brow, looking somewhat spent - Goku, by contrast, seemed unsatisfied, and made his discomfort clear as Bulma used the other man's cape to wipe herself off.
"Hey, hey, can we go again?" Goku asked. "I've still got a hard-on!"
"What!?" Bulma exclaimed. "No, of course not! We shouldn't have done that here in the first place! Ugh! God, you're insatiable…"
As Goku crossed his arms and turned away, clearly frustrated with Bulma, Mai couldn't help but stare at his manhood, still standing fully erect and ready to go. Despite his small stature, the boy's size down there was incredible, and the more Mai admired it, the dirtier her thoughts grew, as if she was being corrupted by the sight of it in real time. She remembered the look on Bulma's face as Goku thrusted into her, the way she'd moaned, clearly experiencing the kind of pleasure Mai had only ever hoped to. It irritated her to think that these two kids were getting infinitely more action than she'd ever had, and, against her better judgment, she could see an opportunity presenting itself here to change that.
"Hey, wait a second," Bulma said, furrowing her brow as she looked around the room. "Where'd all the gas go? And - huh? Is that the door?? Goku, come on, we gotta wake everyone up!!"
"Hold it right there."
Tossing her gas mask aside, Mai stepped through the doorway and slammed the door shut behind her.
"You're not going anywhere. Not until I get what I want."
"Huh!?" Bulma exclaimed, eyes widening in shock as she looked from Mai to the now-locked door. "What the hell? Are you stupid!? Now you're locked in here with us!"
"Hmhm…that's what you think," Mai chuckled, a smug look on her face as she rested her hands on her hips. "But I have the key. So, how about we make a little deal? I'll let you out if you -"
"Goku, knock her out."
"Okay!"
"Wait, wait, wait!!!" Mai exclaimed, holding her hands out in front of her in a panic. "Listen, listen! I'll - I'll let you out if you - if you - mmmn - if you do to me what you did to her just now!"
"WHAT!?" Bulma roared, utterly blindsided by Mai's barter. She knew it was absurd - if the Emperor was awake to see her debase herself like this, he would surely have her executed. With him and Shu knocked out from the gas, however, Mai could not pass up the opportunity the situation had presented to her. Plus, if she was able to sufficiently distract the boy with her womanly wiles, she could still snag the four-star ball and come out on top anyway.
"That harlot isn't willing to - to do it again with you, right?" Mai continued. "She's - is she your girlfriend? If so, she's - she's doing a terrible job!"
"What the hell does that mean?" Bulma snarled. "And I'm not his girlfriend!"
Still steaming, Bulma forced a smirk onto her face, shaking her head. "Besides, there's no way Goku would ever go along with such a ridiculous request. You're way too plain and boring for him. He'd never do you in a million years - right, Goku?"
"Sounds good to me!"
"Huh?"
"Oh, uh, only if you let me spurt inside, though!"
"What!?"
"Deal," Mai immediately acquiesced, even as her thoughts ran wild in her head. What the hell? Why did I agree to that so readily? I really am desperate…
"WHAT???"
Bulma whirled around to face Goku, her head looking as though it was about to explode from the force of her rage. "Are you out of your mind!? What are you doing?There's no way that ugly hag would be even half as good as me! Am I not enough!?"
Goku crossed his arms and turned up his nose at Bulma, huffing in annoyance. "You've been way too bossy lately. You say you wanna do it, and then after just one go around you say you're tired and you don't wanna do it any more. I wasn't even the one who wanted to do this in the first place! You saw my wiener back then and said you couldn't help yourself! I'm tired of having to always do it the way you want, especially when you won't even let me spurt inside!"
"Th - that's -" Bulma sputtered, completely taken aback by Goku's sudden betrayal. "I - I told you!! The only guy who can - who can do that is the guy I'm gonna marry! And that's definitely not gonna be you! You just don't get it - hey, what the hell are you doing!?"
The last bit of Bulma's diatribe was aimed at Mai, who had by this point discarded her jumpsuit, revealing her deceptively large chest, clad in a rather unassuming set of bra and panties. She sauntered over to Goku, countless romance novel lines and scenarios rushing through her mind as she turned around and bent over, shaking her ass in Goku's face. The rather clumsy attempt at seduction nonetheless managed to have the desired effect, as Goku pounced on Mai, pushing her down onto her hands and knees, quickly pulling her panties down and pressing his throbbing cock against her entrance.
"A - Ahh!" Mai yelped, caught off-guard by Goku's sudden assault. "H - Hold on, just a moment, I - I haven't actually done this before…"
"There's no way that's true," Bulma grumbled. Irritated by the blue-haired girl's jabs, Mai steeled her resolve and reached back to grab Goku's cock, giving it a few amateurish strokes.
"Okay, you - you can do it, now!" Mai proclaimed.
"Awesome! Here I go!"
Goku rocked his hips forward, breaking the seal on Mai's virginity, and the moment he slid into her, Mai let out a sharp, shrill moan of pleasure and pain, eyes widening as the boy's girth stretched her far beyond anything she'd felt before. It felt as though his cock was filling up every crevice in her body, forcing its way through every nook and cranny, pushing Mai to her limit on the very first thrust. Every muscle in her body tensed up, and her mouth watered along with her eyes as Goku pulled back and thrusted again, Mai's moan this time escalating into a silent scream.
Oh my God…holy crap…this is too much…
Mai's arms gave out, and she found herself collapsing on the floor of the holding cell, whining and yelping with every one of Goku's thrusts as he began to fuck her in earnest, slamming against her hips with reckless abandon, paying no mind to the state of the woman hunched over in front of him. Though Mai had no firsthand experience prior to this, even she could tell that Goku fucked like a wild animal - no rhythm, no finesse, merely following the raw instinct to breed. His technique, however, if it could even be called that, was wildly effective, and Mai came on his cock after only a minute, her ecstasy gurgling in her throat as her eyes rolled back from the intensity of the orgasm, leaving her clawing at the stone floor of the holding cell.
"Oh…ohhhhhhh…oh, my God, this is incredible…this is amazing…it feels so good…!!!"
Goku seemed encouraged by Mai's effusive praise, holding on tightly to her waist as he picked up the pace, letting out quiet grunts of effort and excitement as he did so. Mai reached blindly behind her, groping around to try and take his hand, squeezing it tightly when she finally found it, pressing her forehead against the ground as she endured the extreme post-orgasm sensitivity.
"Don't stop…don't stop…please, God…you're so good…you're amazing…"
Turning to face the other side of the holding cell, Mai caught sight of Bulma, whose expression was one she could only describe as a mixture of jealousy and despair. She seemed unable to turn away, and Mai noticed that she'd snuck her hand between her legs as she watched the spectacle unfolding in front of her, her face red with arousal. Her gaze drifted down to Mai, and when they locked eyes, a wild intrusive thought entered Mai's mind that she gave herself over to right away.
"Goku, Goku, please, please, s - smack my ass!!" Mai proclaimed. "S - Spank me!"
"Huh? Uhhh, sure, okay!"
The command, Mai realized too late, was perhaps not as well-considered as it should have been, as the force with which Goku spanked her was far beyond what she expected, eliciting a loud, shrill yelp of pain - certainly, the resulting bruise would be painful and long-lasting. Even as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, Mai took the opportunity to throw a smug, self-satisfied wink at Bulma, letting out a particularly loud moan as she did so. The brazen taunt infuriated Bulma even further, even as her poorly-hidden ministrations on herself sped up, and she turned up her chin, gritting her teeth.
"Do it again," Mai commanded, "but - but lighter this time, please…"
"Oh, sorry! You got it!"
Goku's hand smacking across Mai's flesh hurt nearly as much as it did the first time, but she could tell that he'd at least tried to rein in his brute strength a little, even as it was sure to leave a matching bruise on the other cheek. The second strike placated Mai for the time being, and she clenched her fists as she felt another orgasm beginning to bubble in her crotch.
"Hey, Mai, I'm gonna spurt in a sec," Goku interjected. The realization that she'd agreed to allow Goku to cum inside her at the end of her very first time spiked her nerves and introduced a renewed sense of panic at the potential consequences, but Mai found herself completely unable to protest, clenching her fists and bracing herself for the impending flood into her womb.
"You idiot!!!"
Mai's eyes shot open at Bulma's declaration, looking over just in time to see the blue-haired girl rush over to Goku, seemingly grabbing onto him. Before Mai could protest or tell Bulma off, however, Goku slammed his hips against hers one last time, and she felt a sudden rush of warmth inside her pussy.
"Mmmmnnn!"
H - H - Holy shit…this is…
Mai's eyes rolled back as another orgasm ripped through her body, electricity running up from her crotch straight to her brain as the wave washed over her, her legs shuddering from the intensity of it, wiping out any trace of rational thought. The pair rode out their twin orgasms to the end, and when they subsided, Mai was left utterly spent on the floor, her legs giving out, face-down on the cold stone of the holding cell. She managed to recover enough to roll over and look to Goku, curious about what Bulma had done to him, and she was surprised to see that the two of them were kissing remarkably tenderly, Bulma caressing Goku's face, his eyes wide with surprise when Bulma pulled back, panting, her face still a deep red.
"I'm - I'm sorry, okay," Bulma said, shyly looking away. "I - you're right, I've - I've been really selfish! I haven't thought about - about how it makes you feel. I'm sorry I've been treating you so badly…can I make it up to you?"
Dumbstruck by Bulma's change of heart, it took Goku a few moments to think through what Bulma was implying by "making it up" to him, and when it dawned on him, Goku beamed, offering Bulma a thumbs-up.
"Yeah! Let's do it!!"
Bulma quickly dragged Goku down into another kiss, pulling the boy between her legs. Clambering into position, Goku pushed Bulma's legs up, so far that her knees nearly touched her shoulders, and began to greedily grope her breasts as he slid back into her, initiating round three with just as much energy as he'd had for the first two sessions. The turnaround forced Mai back into the role of spectator, and she quietly steamed as Bulma decided to give the woman a taste of her own medicine.
"God, fuck, Goku, you're so fucking good, unghhhhhh…" Bulma whined, wrapping her arms around Goku's shoulders as he relentlessly pounded her aching pussy. "You're absolutely - hngh - perfect for me - ghhh - you know that? We're - haaaah - we're so compatible…it's crazy how perfect you are for me…"
Every compliment Bulma poured onto Goku seemed to rile him up more, his pace nearly inhuman, hammering away at Bulma's crotch with wild, reckless abandon. The intensity of their intercourse was beginning to drive Mai crazy, and her fingers were proving to be wildly unsatisfactory as she masturbated to the sight. She needed more direct stimulus, and since Goku was clearly not going to be pulled away from Bulma any time soon, she decided, in the spur of the moment, to take a different tack.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck yes, Goku, just like that, keep going, don't sto - mmph!? MMMMMNPH!"
Bulma's effusive praise was suddenly cut short when Mai swung her leg over the girl's head and dropped her hips, smushing her pussy against the blue-haired teen's face. Already, she could feel the difference, her legs shuddering with pleasure as she felt Bulma's tongue push against her entrance.
"You talk way too much," Mai declared, panting as she felt Bulma's breath tickling her crotch. "Put that mouth to better use."
"Wow…" Goku exclaimed, marveling at the sight before him. It encouraged him to speed up even more, unlocking another gear that even he didn't seem to have known that he had, and as Mai rutted her labia across Bulma's face, relishing the feeling of Bulma's tongue being forced to explore her, Goku hunched over and gave Bulma everything he had, fucking her like never before. Every thrust of Goku's hips squeezed a rumbling moan out of Bulma, which in turn caused Mai to whine and pant in excitement, pushing Goku to keep up his pace, a perpetual feedback loop that soon resulted in a trio of climaxes all at once, Goku fiercely emptying his balls into Bulma's eager, hungry pussy, Mai's juices flowing freely into Bulma's mouth on the back of her own orgasm, and Bulma's twitching underneath her indicating that she'd reached her own peak as well.
"HaaaaaAAAAAAAAAHH!!!"
Mai screamed out in pleasure as the wave crashed over her, her entire body tensing up from the intensity of her orgasm, watching excitedly as Goku doubled over, smacking his hips against Bulma's in time with each spurt from his cock. When the trio of orgasms finally subsided, Mai collapsed backwards, freeing Bulma from her grip, the blue-haired girl catatonic on the floor below her, while Goku toppled forward as well, his face landing squarely between Bulma's tits. The trio took several minutes to recover, during which Mai marveled at the fact that the sleeping gas had managed to keep everyone else asleep this long.
What the heck did Pilaf put in that gas…?
Finally, Bulma seemed to wake up, pushing herself up to a sitting position, wincing as she felt Goku's cum leaking out of her pussy. Looking around at her still-unconscious comrades, rational thought seemed to return to her, and she clutched her forehead nervously.
"Sheesh…least you could have done is given me a warning first…" Bulma grumbled. "Now what do we do?"
Mai provided the answer, reaching into the pocket of her jumpsuit and producing the key to the cell, dangling it off of one finger.
"Well, about that deal…"
She smirked.
"Can we go another round first?"
+
"We're not using the wish on that!"
Goku and Bulma's traveling party took on a new shape in the wake of the ordeal at Pilaf's castle - as a condition of letting them go, Mai insisted that they take her with them and leave behind the rest of their entourage. Bulma protested, rationalizing that the others had their uses, but Goku, swayed by the promise of being able to do it with Mai as much as he wanted, immediately agreed, leaving Bulma with no choice but to go along with it, though that certainly didn't mean she had to like it.
"Why not?" Mai replied, shrugging. "Seems perfectly reasonable to me."
"We do not need another Goku in the world just so that you can have him all to yourself!" Bulma exclaimed. "Shenron probably wouldn't even be able to grant a wish like that, because it's so stupid it would make his head explode!"
"Hmph," Mai huffed, pouting. "What was your bright idea, then? Why were you gathering the Dragon Balls in the first place, huh?"
Bulma blushed, murmuring an answer so quietly that Mai couldn't hear it.
"Hmm? What was that? You have to speak up."
"She said 'the perfect boyfriend!'" Goku offered, earning an embarrassed smack across the head from Bulma and a cackle of amusement from Mai.
"Miss High and Mighty had the same idea, did she?" she teased. "Harlot, indeed."
"Shut the hell up!!! Ugh!"
Bulma rested a hand on her cheek, glancing shyly over at Goku.
"Besides, I've got a new wish now."
"Is it the clone thing like Mai said?" Goku asked.
"No, oh my God," Bulma replied, rolling her eyes. "I…I'd use my wish on learning more about you, Goku. You're not from this planet, clearly, and you don't remember anything about where you came from, right? Maybe Shenron would be able to…I don't know, give us those answers, or something."
Goku's eyes widened a little, and he rubbed the back of his head, a nervous smile growing on his face.
"That's really nice."
The blush on Bulma's face grew, and she looked away. "W - Well, we'll - we'll see, I guess…"
Observing the admittedly adorable interplay between her two new traveling partners, Mai chuckled to herself.
"I'd still go for the clone idea."
"Oh, come on!"