AUTHORS NOTE: ATTENTION! THIS IS NOT A STAND ALONE PIECE OF WRITING, NOR A SEQUEL TO MY PREVIOUS LEWD ADVENTURE. Once again, a fan of my work on "Talking With A Monster" has commissioned me to write an alternate ending to my most recent chapter (chapter 16). This is that work. That being said, this chapter is written under the assumption that those reading are familiar with the work. So, if there are any of you confused over the circumstances leading to this encounter, consider reading the original story, which is quite good in my own opinion :).

I'm hoping this stops reviewers asking questions that are answered within the original fanfiction.

So, without further ado, let's begin.

-Eighteen-

The lack of light made the forest take on an eerie tone, one that she recalled always hating back when Seventeen would force her to come along on his camping trips. Being unable to see what made that crunch in the leaves or that rustle in the bushes had always left her feeling anxious, and she often decided to pull in closer to the safe glow of the fire despite the intense heat.

Despite it being an almost moonless night, her cybernetically enhanced eyes could easily pierce through the darkness. Paired with the fact that she could literally explode entire cities on a whim, she felt far less jumpy from the noises in the woods.

It didn't take her long before she noticed the sound of rushing water ahead.

A river?

The Android stepped out, finally coming face to face with a massive stretch of water, it's current roaring as it tore past her in thrashing torrents. It was very wide, its dark waters cloaking whatever lurked within its depths. She scanned the waters curiously, her eyes trailing along the shoreline before she noticed something odd. Stepping over to investigate, she found a pile of neatly folded orange and blue clothes sitting next to a set of navy-blue boots she was all too familiar with.

Did Gohan…?

Suddenly, the current to her left burst like a geyser, splattered her with droplets of water as a massive shape shot out and onto the beach beside her, making her jump.

"What the-?!"

She turned her head, frowning when she found what appeared to be a massive tuna flopping helplessly, beached on the shoreline too far to even hope to return to the water. She walked up to it, hands on her hips as she examined the struggling creature.
It was giant, easily matching her height in length and likely three times her weight. She noticed it had razor-sharp teeth that chomped aimlessly at the air as it continued to squirm. There was yet another eruption from the water as a second fish, this one even bigger than the first, exploded from the river, slamming onto shoreline mere feet from where the first had. Eighteen's eyebrows raised in surprise as she watched this fish begin a similar song and dance of flopping helplessly as its kin had.

She turned, facing towards the water when she noticed a head break the surface of the river. She watched as Gohan emerged, his onyx hair clung to his head, his lips pulled into an excited grin as he took another step, revealing his neck, and then his chiseled torso, his waistline, and then his-

Eighteen's eyes grew wide.

Oh...wow.

She could feel the scarlet blush rising in her cheeks. Her immediate instinct had been to turn away, to avert her gaze in embarrassment. A part of her still felt that she should do that. It was clear that Gohan's eyes had yet to adjust, that he hadn't spotted her standing on the border of the treeline several feet away.

Another part of her...wanted something else.

She decided to remain silent. Her unblinking eyes drank in the sight before her as the man climbed the rest of the way out of the water. He paused, stretching for a moment as Eighteen sucked in a sharp breath of air from the display. The landscape of his chest, the subtle, rolling hills that formed his abs, all leading down to what she had to admit must have been one of the most enticing pieces of the manhood she had ever encountered, left the woman with...less than pure thoughts.

How does he fight with that monster hanging off him?!

She watched the young man begin to make his way towards his clothes, humming a simple tune as he did. The movement gave the android the perfect window to admire his back, the indents forming the grooves of his well defined muscles made her long to reach out, to feel them. She also had to admit that he had a pretty cute butt.

Get a hold of yourself, Eighteen! This is wrong!

She began to order herself to retreat. She'd had her fun, enjoyed her show, now was the time to leave. If she took to the air and moved quietly, she could easily make it back to camp without him noticing anything.

Her mind continued to scream, roaring its demands to leave immediately. However, her body was less than compliant. She knew in the back of her mind, she only had roughly a minute before his eyes adjusted and she was caught. But, for whatever reason, that didn't seem to matter too much to the woman.

Infact, a part of her even wanted to get caught.

A part of her wanted to, instead of retreat, engage.

Eighteen…

She thought dangerously to herself. She could already tell that the part of her that was urging her to leave was beginning to lose.

Her tongue slowly slipped out, licking her lips as she watched Gohan's figure tense, his muscles tightening before a small pulse of Ki propelled the water away from him. She could sense her resolve burning away from an intense desire.

He began to reach for his pants, drawing a frown from the Android. She didn't want her show to be over. Infact, she wanted more than anything for an encore; one that she was a part of.

Eighteen...there's no coming back from this.

She knew that if she really did proceed, if she really did try something, she'd be risking everything she'd built with the man. She'd be risking the friendship she'd been forming, potentially even the student-teacher relationship they had—assuming he turned her down, for whatever reason.

Does he have a girlfriend?

He never made mention of it if he did. Not only that, she wasn't particularly certain he was even interested in-

Wait a minute.

Her eyes narrowed to slits, her mind pulling back to a moment in the day she'd initially dismissed. During her sparring session with Trunks, she'd stolen brief glances towards Gohan as he watched them. During one of these glances, she noticed his eyes reaching lower than they should have been, his gaze on her. His head had been cocked to the side, almost as if he'd been…

Her eyes flashed open.

He was checking me out!

She thought excitedly. She couldn't say for certain, as it had only lasted an instant before he'd straightened himself, but something inside her wanted to believe it to be the truth. Whether or not it was?

Hmmm…

Gohan's shirt was pulled over his torso a moment later. She could tell that she was about to lose her chance.

She couldn't entirely squash the idea that advancing was the wrong move, a stupid move. However, she found that the memory was enough to give her courage.

Enough courage, to begin slowly approaching the young man.

-Gohan-

I hope Trunks has a big appetite.

The young demi-saiyan quietly thought to himself as he pulled on his boots. He'd figured that two tuna would likely be enough between the three of them; assuming Videl's appetite was more akin to a normal human.

A smile graced his lips as his mind drifted towards the young woman. From what he could tell, she'd had a fun day. She didn't appear resentful to his training methods, if anything, she seemed to be flourishing under them.

Plus…

It didn't hurt that she was rather easy on the eyes to say the least, even if he never planned to admit that to her face.

Student and teacher.

It felt like he had to remind himself of that relationship more and more lately. It bothered him that it did. What if he slipped up? What if he accidentally made a move? It could result in their entire relationship falling to pieces! No, he had to be more conscientious around the admittedly attractive woman. No more lingering looks, no more drifting thoughts, no more-

"Hey, Gohan."

The man jumped several feet into the air as he heard the voice. He spun around. Videl had appeared just behind him, a coy grin on her face.

"V-Videl!" He responded, shocked. How had she managed to sneak up on him like that?!

Like a cat!

He swallowed, clearing his voice as he recomposed himself. "Hey. Sorry, I didn't notice you were there." He hesitated, his brow furrowing before he added, "Um, how long were you standing there?" He'd only just pulled on his clothes. How much had she seen?
"Not long." She shrugged in a nonchalant manner. "Just happened to be walking past when I noticed you."

"Ah, I see." He flashed an easy smile, although something about the look she was sending him unnerved him. There was something there he couldn't identify. It was intense, almost like she expected something from him.

"Today was fun." She began, "I enjoyed learning about Ki from you." Her smile reminded him of a feline; like a playful cat curiously engaging a small mouse.

He rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm glad you liked it. It's impressive how far you've come in such a short time!"

"Must be my teacher." She complimented, taking a step closer. "I never was a very good listener back in school. I would always get bored in my classes. I'd start doing my own thing and forget about the lesson entirely. But for some reason…" Her hips swayed, drawing his eyes as she drew closer. "You are very good at holding my attention."

Gohan was suddenly very aware of how close she'd drawn, now mere inches away. He could feel the light heat of her breath on his exposed chest. He felt the urge to take a step back, but the river was just behind him, pinning him between the two.

What is she doing?

He couldn't make sense of it. The look she was giving him, the invasion of his personal space; what did it all mean?

He laughed nervously. "Well, you know what they say: The student is only as good as their teacher." He could feel a slow bead of sweat begin to roll down the side of his face.

"Hmm…" Her intense stare finally fell away from his, drifting as she surveyed the rest of his body. "You know, I realize I've never offered to repay you for your lessons."

He waved a dismissing hand. "Oh, don't worry about that. I don't need any money. I'm happy to teach someone so willing to learn." he beamed. It was the truth! Having a second student was its own reward in a way. Plus, it gave Trunks someone new to spar with, which was valuable in itself.

She brought a slender finger to her pursed lips, a thoughtful expression on her face as she looked up at him. "Hmm, no, I still think that a reward is due."

He laughed, shaking his head, a hand resting on his hip. "Videl, seriously, thank you, but I don't need any money."

"I wasn't talking about money."

He cocked his head. "What do you…?"

The woman rose to the tips of her toes, bringing her lips to his ear as she rested her hands on his chest. She whispered in a quiet, seductive tone, "I saw the way you were looking at me earlier today."

Immediately, Gohan's face turned a bright red.

She noticed that?!

"I-I…!" He didn't know what to say! Should he apologize? It felt like the most appropriate action to him. What woman would like being leered at, especially when they were sparring!

"I'm sorry." His gaze fell downward, shame consuming his features. "I shouldn't have been looking at you that way. I promise, it won't happen again."

When he looked back, he saw that Videl had taken a step back, he eyes wide with surprise.

Then, she laughed. It was a wonderful, beautiful laugh, one that Gohan wished to join in on, even if he didn't understand the joke.

"What's so...funny?" He eventually questioned, raising an eyebrow in confusion.

She brought a hand to her face, rubbing her forehead, an amused smile pulling at her rosy lips. "I didn't think it would be this hard to get my point across." She shook her head, letting out a short giggle before stepping forward. "Here, this should make things clearer."

Her arm snaked around his neck. Before he could react, her hand pulled his face towards hers.

A moment later, he felt her warm, succulent lips push against his. At first, Gohan was startled, the kiss silencing a shocked "Wha-mmf!" But, he didn't pull away. Instead, he found himself growing more comfortable as the seconds continued, eventually letting his eyes fall closed as he deepened the kiss. His mouth eventually pushed against hers in a silent acceptance, feeling a warm, delighted sensation travel through his chest and into his stomach.

Wow.

He found his hand subconsciously wrapping around Videl's waste, pulling her enticing form towards him as he hungrily accepted her irresistible kiss. He could feel her lips pull into a bemused smile for a moment, a giggle rumbled from the woman before her lips parted, allowing her tongue to reach towards his own. His mouth mirrored her movements as the kiss deepened, allowing himself to indulge in this warm delight as their tongues tasted each other in sensual motions. He felt her hand running through his hair a moment later, sinking into him as they continued the battle between their tongues.

Several seconds later, the two lovers were forced to part as Gohan took in a breath of air. His eyes were half closed, his face relaxed in a bewildered stupor.

"Wow." He said dumbly, before shaking his head, blinking away his daze. "I uh, guess that's what you meant by repaying me." He grinned at the woman who had yet to release her hold on his neck, her arms still draped around him, their bodies pressed against one another.

She wore a sly smile as she subtly shook her head. "Nope."

He frowned. "Huh?"

Her hands began to slowly run down his chest, snaking their way towards his waist in a soothing, massaging fashion. "You've already given me several lessons now, Son Gohan." She closed her eyes, shrugging coyly. "I just wouldn't feel right if I repaid you with just one kiss."

Gohan swallowed, feeling her hand begin to reach below his waist. It didn't take long for the woman to find what she was looking for. Working through the loose cloth of his fighting Gi, her slender, delicate fingers wrapped around his hardened phallus, a result of their kiss moments ago. The woman smiled seductively, her fingers gently beginning to stroke him through the fabric.

He released a sharp breath, his eyes falling shut as he felt subtle ripples of pleasure rumble through his body. He'd be lying if he said the sensation wasn't an enjoyable one. Still, the young man had a nervousness overtake him as the beautiful young woman slowly made her way to her knees, positioning her head before his groin.

"V-Videl!" He announced, feeling his nerves begin to take control of his actions. "Really, you don't need to-"

"Shhhh." She said in a seductive tone, her hand choosing to focus on the head of his member, cutting off his sentence to make way for a shudder of pleasure. Her other hand reached up, grabbing the waistband of his pants before pulling the fabric down. "This is your reward, Son Gohan." He felt her soft fingers slowly wrap around the base of his erection, her warm breath mere inches away, tantalizingly close. "All you have to do is enjoy it."

"I-" This time, his own desires cut him off. He swallowed, accepting whatever she had planned.

"Good boy." She said coyly, ocean blue orbs staring up at him as her hand continued to stimulate the already painfully hard erection. Her hand was so soft and so delicate that it was as if she instinctively knew exactly what he wanted. The young man felt a moan escape him as yet another ripple of pleasure overtook him.

Something about that seemed off to him. Were Videl's eyes always blue?

Whatever.

For some reason, that didn't seem to matter all too much right now. His mind was too clouded by the sensation of Videl's hand stroking him from his base, to his head.

"You're so hard." She commented, a slight hitch of amazement in her voice. "It's even bigger up close."

Gohan blinked.

She did see me earlier!

Somehow, the young man didn't feel the need to bring that fact up as he felt the wet, soft lips of Videl's mouth purse against the tip of his arousal. He trembled as he felt her tongue begin to lick up the dribble of precum beginning to spill out of him. His breath came out shakily, his hips pushing forward slightly in anticipation. He felt her now free hand begin to push up and under his shirt, feeling at his chiseled abdomen as she began to sink her head further down his shaft. She allowed herself to pause as her mouth wrapped around his head, her tongue swirling around the sensitive portion of skin in a motion that made Gohan's head fall back in euphoria. His hand gripped the back of her head, encouraging her to continue as he let out a slow, primal growl.

She obeyed his suggestion as if it had been a verbal command. He felt her mouth push forward, devouring his length as if his member were a made of a sweet nectar. Despite his size, the woman took him into her mouth as if she'd done it a thousand times before, her movements reinvigorated by his growing moans as she continued to coat his shaft in her glistening juices.

"Oh...Kami, Videl, that feels so good." He growled, his eyes closed tightly as he could something inside him beginning to build. He allowed his eyes to part slightly, watching the woman's head as she worked back and forth along his dick, her mouth like a wet, cave of total and absolute bliss every time she consumed the full length of his throbbing erection. Each time it disappeared into Videl's mouth, he felt a burst of euphoria like no other. Despite having to occasionally push back a strand of raven colored hair, the rhythm to her movement was untiring as she vigorously sucked the length of his cock down her throat.

His head was spinning. He could feel that he was getting close, her technique and eagerness to consume his manhood proving too much for him to hold out.

"V-Videl," He stammered, his breathing heavy as he gasped. "I'm, I'm getting close."

Despite his warning, her pace did not slow. Infact, it seemed her movements had quickened, one hand wrapped around the base of his shaft as she worked the swollen member deeper into the contours of her mouth. Shivers ran down his spin as he felt himself growing ever closer to his climax.

Finally, he felt himself explode.

"Oh, Videl! I'm cumming!"

His hips bucked wildly, pushing him deeper into her mouth as the white hot sensation burst. His body trembled as he felt his warm seed begin to run down Videl's throat, the woman hungrily swallowing with eager gulps. Watching the woman accept his climax without even a moment of hesitation made the man shutter, his now over-sensitive manhood still buried deep within the heated caverns of Videl's burning throat. Finally, when the last of his essence had drained away, he felt Videl's lips slid back, licking the bottom of his shaft as she pulled away.

She licked her lips clean, looking up at him coyly.

"Well, I can certainly tell someone was a little pent up."

"I-ah," It was difficult for the young demi-saiyan to form sentences, his mind still foggy from the ripples of pleasure filling his slowly, he tried to think of the appropriate response. "I'm...sorry?"

She smiled, rising to her feet. "Don't be. I can tell you needed it."

The woman rested a hand on her hip, shifting her weight to one leg as she shot him an expectant look. Her other hand began to slowly message the underside of the man's thick phallus.

"V-Videl," He stammered, gasping at the stimulus after such a recent climax. "W-what are you doing?"

"You don't think you're done, do you?" Her lips curled into a devious smile as she turned away from him, her hips swaying side to side as she began to walk away. The motion drew his attention, causing his onyx eyes to focus on the skin tight, charcoal shorts she'd chosen to cup her plump, perfectly heart-shaped ass. Her legs were creamy white, wonderfully toned and ample as she moved over to a large stone sitting near the border of the water.

She slowly slid down the dark colored jacket, revealing naked, peach colored shoulders before she discarded the article of clothing. She looked over her shoulder, meeting his gaze with a seductive look.

"Or, are you saying that you'd rather stop here?" She turned back towards him, leaning against the waist high stone as her legs crossed.

She began to slowly pull off the velvet tank top, the lip of the shirt catching against the perfectly round mounds extending from her chest, causing them to bounce as they fell back into place.

Gohan felt his manhood grow erect once more, his eyes on the woman's pink and frilly bra. Videl's hand reached behind and with a click, the undergarment swiftly fell away. His gaze locked on the large swells of her bosom as they rose and fell to the rhythm of her breathing. At their peaks were rosy nipples, each milky white orb so full and firm that Gohan could only consider them perfect.

"Videl…" His voice was almost a whisper, the tone of amazement undeniable. "You so… beautiful."

She smirked, enjoying his attention. "I know,"

With one hand, the button holding her shorts up was unclipped, before she turned, shooting a glance over her shoulder to make sure he was paying attention. Slowly, she slid the article of clothing down, catching her panties with a thumb and causing them to pull down too as she leaned forward.

Gohan sucked in a breath as he watched, the shorts really did not do justice to the sight beneath. Perfectly round hips cupped her womanhood, her arse peach colored and creamy in a way that made the man melt with anticipation. Despite the dim light, he could already see her liquid desire as it flowed down her legs, eagerly awaiting his own arousal.

Her hips swayed slowly, side to side, hypnotic as Gohan felt his erection grow even harder.

"Would you like to continue, Son Gohan?" She asked in a low, suggestive tone as she looked over her shoulder. Her gaze fell away from his, glancing at his swollen member as she bit her lip.

He could tell that she wanted him too.

The young demi-saiyan closed the distance between them in seconds. His lips parted in heavy breaths as he stared down at the mounds of soft flesh mere inches away from his manhood, he could feel the heat radiating from the wet, pink crevice inviting him in.

He watched as she leaned forward, resting her hands on the stone for support. "Fuck me, Son Gohan."

The young man was eager to comply.

His hips pushed forward, the head of his member pushing against the warm folds of her womanhood. For a moment, there was resistance as the head of his phallus proved too thick to enter, before he felt Videl's own push, impaling herself against Gohan in one fluid motion.

She gasped, her fingers tightening into fists as her head whipped back in delight. Her eyes were clasped shut, releasing a sharp breath of air as he felt his entire erection bury itself deep within her.

"Oh God, yes!" She released in a shaky breath. Her hips snaked side to side, attempting to accept even more of the man as he felt her ass press against his abdomen in delight. Gohan's pelvis retreated, drawing them almost apart before he thrusted forward, slamming himself back into the woman. The effort resulted in a moan from his student; one that was repeated as his hips continued. He retreated in a rhythmic motion only to impale Videl with his arousal again, and then again.

The young man began to feel his senses all drain away from himself. The euphoria proving too much as he could no longer focus on anything but the echoing gasps from the goddess before him, eagerly accepting every inch he had to offer as she bucked into him, pushing her own weight into his thrusts. His hand reached out, grasping one of her lovely mounds with such force that the peach colored skin began to spill through his fingers ever so slightly. The grip reinvigorated his efforts, resulting in his hips slamming against the woman in such powerful thrusts that the sound of their love making carried on for hundreds of feet.
A part of Gohan thought that he should be careful, that he should pace himself so as to not hurt Videl. Despite this, every sigh of delight, every effort to take him further into herself contradicted this thought. It was as if he physically couldn't hurt her, no matter how deeply he thrusted into her burning caverns. The idea made the young demi-saiyan push harder, trying to find the point where he would need to stop less he do something she could not recover from. He could feel a thin film of sweat building across his body, his own breaths labored and heavy as he felt a familiar feeling beginning to build in his core.

I'm...I'm getting close.

Despite his best efforts at pushing the sensation away, he could tell that he was reaching his breaking point.

He could feel the walls of her womanhood quivering around his thick shaft. Videl shuddered, her hair disheveled, her body displaying a thin layer of sweat from her efforts.

She was the picture perfect definition of desirable in Gohan's eyes. The realization made his efforts to contain his own orgasm for her sake increase two fold.

"G-Gohan-" She gasped his name, her eyes shut tightly as she endured the waves of pleasure from each impact. "I-I can't hold on! Your dick! it's too good!"

He could feel her body tense, her hips and legs trembling in anticipation as she sucked in a sharp breath of air. Suddenly, she was tighter than he'd ever felt, the warm caverns of her womanhood gripping him so much so that he felt that he was going to burst!

"Videl! I'm cumming!" He could no longer contain himself. The sensation of her hips barreling back into him was too much for him to handle anymore. His pelvis slammed forward, intent to bury himself as deep as he possibly could as he felt his climax finally erupt.

"Yes!" She exclaimed in a violent display of delight. The impact of her rear was almost so much so that Gohan nearly got the wind knocked out of him. "I'm cumming...too!" The words came out strained, as if she was struggling to think past anything but the body convulsing orgasm rippling through her entire body. Her fingers and toes all clenched, her legs shaking as Gohan felt his essence pour in thick torrents of hot white pleasure into her. Despite his previous load, the amount proved too much for her chambers to contain, as a slow dribble of the demi-

saiyan's seed came spilling out, running down the woman's legs. The tension in their bodies finally eased, both lovers letting out shaky, and exhausted gasps of air.

After several seconds to recompose themselves, Videl straightened, looking over her shoulder at the man with a satisfied smirk. "Well, that was definitely unexpected."

Gohan let out a soft laugh of agreement. "Yeah, It was." He slowly pulled back, allowing himself to slide out of the woman. The act prompted yet more of Gohan's seed to spill out of her womanly cavern.

"Well, you certainly made a mess of me." She said playfully, her eyes casually acknowledging the load slipping down her legs.

Gohan's hand reached up, rubbing the back of his neck instinctively. "Sorry, I didn't think there'd be so much."

"Me neither." Her eyes darted to the water. "But, I suppose we have a way to fix this." Without another word, the last of Videl's clothes—her footwear—was removed before she began to seductively walk towards the edge of the water. The sway of her hips like that of a playful cat knowing that it was being watched.

Gohan felt himself growing excited yet again.

Videl paused when she reached knee height with the dark river. Turning to look over her shoulder, she raised an eyebrow. "Well? Aren't you going to join me?"

Gohan had never gotten undressed faster before in his life.

-The next morning, Gohan-

The young man had found rest in his tent sooner than he'd predicted. A small book containing the story of a young woman overthrowing an empire sat next to his sleeping bag. It remained unopened, despite Gohan's prediction that he'd grow restless like he always did just before he slept and would open it, reading until exhaustion eventually overcame him.

For whatever reason, he'd been able to fall asleep immediately after their group had retired. Trunks had been appreciative of the fish he'd brought back, Videl similarly had been impressed with his cooking skills. The woman had shot him knowing looks throughout the night, looks he'd returned, often smiling as he did.

Now, his mind was in a foggy state, his body wrapped in a numb molasse as he looked all around him.

I'm dreaming.

It was rare for him to be aware of the fact that he was dreaming. His eyes quickly took in his surroundings. It appeared that he was in the sky, although his ki wasn't the force suspending him in the air. It felt peaceful, relaxing, and most of all freeing as he felt the winds pick up. The breeze carried with it a cloud that enveloped him as it moved past. The sensation was unlike what entering a real cloud was like—cold and wet— as the vapors instead carried with them a comforting feeling. It was as if he were being wrapped by a warm, soothing blanket, one that was determined to ensure maximum comfort. He smiled, allowing his eyes to fall shut as he fell back into the cloud, allowing it to carry him aloft the pleasant winds.

Then, the sensation changed.

He raised an eyebrow, his eyes still closed as he tried to put together exactly what the new sensation was. It wasn't unpleasant, that much was for certain. Infact, he'd say that the new feeling was better than the calming one he'd felt moments ago.

What...is this?

It was a tingling sensation, one that seemed to be originating from his core, spreading out to the rest of his body in rhythmic tremors. Like waves of pleasure crashing against the shore of a beach, each pulse of enjoyment growing more intense as he felt himself slipping away from the dream.

Suddenly, he could feel the hard ground beneath him, his dream was gone, his eyes still closed.

He'd awoken, but the euphoric sensations continued. A familiarly wet feeling coating his lower regions, one that he found was the source of his enjoyment.

He opened his eyes, sucking in a breath of air.

There was a popping noise as Videl's lips pulled away from his already erect member. "Sounds like someone finally woke up." He could hear the smile in her voice. "I noticed you had a bit of morning wood and thought I'd give you a hand. I didn't think you'd mind."

He supposed there were worse ways to be woken up in the morning. Infact, he was willing to believe that this was one of the better methods.

"N-not at all." He responded in a hushed tone, knowing that Trunks' tent wasn't far away.

There was a light giggle from Videl in response. "I figured as much." she said coyly. "I hope you don't mind the view."

He certainly didn't. Videl had chosen to wear a form fitting, sleek black dress that stopped just above the midsection of her thighs. Gohan suspected, judging by the short length of the piece of clothing, it was meant to be worn with tights underneath, tights Videl had seemingly forgotten. She'd positioned her knees on either side of his head, revealing to Gohan that she'd also 'forgotten' another very specific article of clothing; one that left the man with a complete view of Videl's wonderful, fully waxed, lady parts.

"No complaints here." He responded after taking a moment to appreciate the sight.

His eyes were wide as he stared up at the hypnotizing view, the rest of his vision blocked by the lip of her skirt as well as the round, firm hills that composed the young woman's rear. He felt her lean forward, pressing her soft, arousing chest against his abdomen as her lips returned to the head of his member.

"I thought so." The heat of her breath coated his shaft before he felt her head descend, enveloping him completely once more. The sensation made his hips tremble in a familiar delight, appreciating her efforts as her head worked its way up and down in deliberate strokes. He could feel her lips kiss the base of his cock several times as she continued to eagerly devour what he had to offer.

His mind flashed back to the night prior, to the incredible experience over by the river.

It this what life is going to be like from now on?

Waking up to Videl? Regularly receiving oral appreciation that made his mind so fuzzy it was hard to think?

He released a low moan, his eyes clasped shut as he felt her focus on the tip on his head.

He supposed he could get used to that.

He let his eyes open once more, staring up at the thin lines of fluid dripping down the woman's legs as she worked. Suddenly, he felt selfish, as if he should be doing something as well.
He grinned, an idea forming in his mind.

-Eighteen-

Let's see you blow, Son Gohan.

She'd not initially intended to partake in such indecent actions so early in the morning, however, a part of her had grown restless inside her tent. Her mind had flashed back to the river, back to the man that had left a seeming imprint in her womb from how deep she'd felt him penetrate the night before. The idea to slip into his tent before the sun had even risin had come to her mere moments after, her lust proving too much to deny as she pulled on the slutty dress and crossed the camp. She still fully intended to put her tights back on once they were finished, but for now, she figured Gohan would appreciate the show.

She let her head slide down, her throat and mouth long since used to the man's exceptional length and girth. She'd meant to wake the man before she'd started anything, a part of her hoping that he'd already been awake for her to seduce once more. His nervous, but more than willing reactions were just so darn cute.

It had been a stroke of luck when she'd found him unconscious, his member erect, like an obelisk of sex patiently awaiting her arrival.

She swallowed the man once more, enjoyed the subtle, stifled sounds of his pleasure as she did so. Each time she felt his shaft tighten, quivering in delight from her efforts made her want to force his release that much more. To know she had this effect on him, to know that he was feeling so good he could barely speak turned her on more than she'd ever admit to anyone.

She felt a hand grip her hips, his fingers slipping under the tight folds of her dress to squeeze down on her plump rear as he'd done the night before. The action hardly surprised her, infact, she would have been insulted if he hadn't had the urge. She had put it right in front of him, and she knew that the curves her body had were extremely enticing.

She hadn't however, expected his arm to push her weight down, bringing the edge of her womanhood mere inches away from his lips.

Is he going to…?

She could feel his breath against the folds of her quivering ladyship before his tongue pushed inside, moving in uncertain, but deliberate strokes.

She had to release herself from the head of his cock, letting out a soft moan as her eyes fell shut. The sound seemed to invigorate the young man as suddenly, his pace quickened, making circular motions that caused her legs to tremble.

Oh, wow!

The knowledge that Trunks' tent was so close by was the only force stopping her from letting out a louder exclamation. She wanted to compliment his attention, his enthusiasm as she felt his tongue seek the deepest parts of her that it could stretch. She felt it removed frowned for a moment, disappointed that her pleasure had ended before it shifted to focus on the tiny bead of sensitive flesh just above.

She sucked in a tight gasp of air as the electric waves of pleasure rippled throughout her body. She had to bring a finger to her lips, biting on the knuckle to prevent her from releasing a louder noise. Her creamy thighs twitched, threatening to close on Gohan's head had it not been for her hips now eagerly pushing down on his willing mouth.

He was far better than she could have expected. Looking down, she realized that she'd selfishly forgotten her mission at her lover's throbbing erection. She let out a soft breath of air, trying to recompose herself despite Gohan's tongue never tiring. She brought her mouth back to the hardened phallus, realizing that they'd unintentionally just started a battle between each other.

The battle to see who could make the other finish first. She pushed her head down, enjoying the sensation of his girth completely filling her throat as she did. She felt the young man hesitate in his attention to her womanhood, clearly trying to work through the elated sensation that came from having someone swallow you whole. She felt the corners of her lips curl into a confident smile, although her mouth was still filled by the man. She immediately started to move, her head bobbing up and down in focused strokes. She felt his efforts continue seconds after, making it difficult for the woman to focus on her task. Her mind continued to stall, blanking as she felt herself struggle to maintain her pace as Gohan fought to build her climax to its breaking point. She couldn't tell if she was winning based on the soft growls that escaped the man when she'd focus on a particularly sensitive part of his manhood, one she'd learned after her time with him back at the waters. Every time she thought she'd gained an edge, she'd gasp, forced to pause and grip the sheets tightly as Gohan's tongue struck her most sensitive regions.

Her drive to win forced her mind away from the enjoyment between her legs. Propelled by a new, competitive edge, she consumed the man's arousal with a renewed hardiness. Her pace quickening to the point that she could feel Gohan on the verge of bursting, his member rigid as it trembled inside her.

The only issue was that she could feel herself on the edge as well.

Then, her mind broke, her body shuddering in an orgasmic convulsion. Her legs stopped listening, jerking and tightening around the man's head, squeezing him between her damp thighs. Her head filled with white, no longer able to process the world around her, her climax having reached its absolute peak.

She moaned, her mouth still filled with the man's girthy member before a warmth began to fill her cheeks. Without really thinking, she swallowed, knowing that she wanted to consume whatever was pouring into her as the warmth came out in desperate, ropey spurts. She felt the liquid coat her throat as it ran down into her waiting stomach.

Hmmm…

A part of Eighteen was finally aware of that strange sensation draining inside her mouth. It made her climax that much more satisfying having completed her task. She patiently waited for the man's bursts of seed to subside, drinking the thick substance thirstily.

As far as she was concerned, Gohan belonged to her now. That meant, that his dick, and by extension, his cum was hers, and hers alone.

She accepted the load greedily.

Once she was certain the last drop of his orgasm had spilled into her, she licked the man's shaft clean of residue, slowly drawing the tongue to his head where she repeated the task. Once she was satisfied with her job, she slowly pushed herself off him, pushing down the dress which had managed to hitch up her thighs in the commotion.
She bore a sly grin as she stared down at Gohan, his breathing strained and heavy, his eyes wide with life.

"Uh, Gohan?"

Both Eighteen and Gohan's eyes snapped wide, turning towards each other in surprised shock.

Trunks' voice was just outside their tent door.

"Is everything okay in there?"

Author's note: So there you have it. Hopefully, those who read this enjoyed it. If you appreciated my efforts so much so that you'd like to see another work done by yours truly, then you can pm me in regards to a commission of a new pairing (either on this account or my main account: RoxaShadow). Unfortunately, as my desire to write does not naturally stray towards lemon works, asking me to do a pairing in my reviews will result in little more than you wasting your time.

Either way, thank you for reading.