A/N: I bet you never thought that you'd be seeing this updated? I've wanted to write a lemon with 18 for a long time so this was it. Let me know how it went!
The cool ocean breeze rushed over 18's island retreat, the owner of the small piece of rock still changing inside, preparing for the fight of the century.
"Heh!" Trunks chuckled confidently. "I can't wait to finally get my hands on her rack; they're so freakin' big!" He made squishing motions with his hands out in front of him. The young man was certain he could win their little game.
Even though he knew of the Android's amazing power, he had grown considerably since their match in the World Tournament, his power certainly surpassing hers. A small wave of red rushing across his cheeks, Trunks could recall perfectly the way the blonde's large melons had bounced around under her shirt. No way was she wearing a bra back then! He told himself. They were jiggling way too much!
Suddenly, his mind was brought back to the present world as his cyborg opponent exited her house, walking towards him with menacing grace. I wonder if she's wearing one now? He asked himself, his eyes honing in on her wobbling rack. He would find out soon enough!
18 stopped some twenty feet away from him, her small hands resting on her curvy hips. She was a little taken aback as she realized she had to tilt her head up a little to look the boy in the eye. He really has grown… She let her eyes wander over his form. He was wearing only a white T-shirt and green swim trunks. And to think he pestered me about not wearing enough… "So? Are you ready?" She called to him, her hair blowing across her face.
"Yeah!" Trunks pumped his fists. "The sooner we start, the sooner I can get my prize." He looked her dead in the eye. "And you get your 24 hour pass to heaven…" He let his words sink in, grinning as a blush spread across the blonde's features.
"Hmmph!" She flipped some hair out of her eyes before giving him a death stare. "First things first" She said as she flexed her muscles. "The rules are non-negotiable. No ripping, disintegrating, or destroying clothes, no comments about my body if you happen to actually hit me, and most importantly of all." She narrowed her eyes. "No groping. You know the spot's I'm talking about." She pointed an accusing finger at him, try any stunts like the one you tried to pull on me earlier and I win by default. Deal?"
If I had succeeded earlier, you would be on your back moaning right now… "Fine." He moaned. "But unless you think you can keep from bouncing around; I get to make any comments I want."
The crickets coming from the blushing girl told him they were in agreement. "Okay, then." He lowered himself into a fighting stance as she did the same. "Let's see if you're a natural blonde." He chuckled as he lunged at her.
"Whoosh!" Trunks flew by the android, her sleek frame dodging his first strike by a hair. How did he get so fast?! Sliding to the side, 18 jumped up into the air, launching a ki blast at the violet-haired warrior. "Take this!" She yelled. The man looked up just in time to see it, a smile spreading over his face as he smacked it to the side, the explosion destroying a nearby island.
Wow, she's really going hardcore! He watched the mushroom cloud rise above the waves, his concentration on their match foolishly broken.
"Gotcha!" Came a voice above the man. All he had time to do was look up before a small boot crashed into his stomach.
"Gah!" Spit flew out of Trunks' mouth as she hit him, the impact sending him flipping down into the sand with a colossal "Boom!"
"Heh…heh…heh…" Trunks breathed. What the fuck was that?! He watched as the female android slowly descended to the ground, her cold blue eyes mocking him. "Hey! No fare! I'm not wearing boots, why do you get them?" He yelled indignantly.
"Simple…" She crossed her arms over her ample bosom, the soft cushions moving as she did. "I'm smart enough to get fully dressed before I have a strip duel with a little pervert like you."
"Ergh!" He growled, his anger getting to him as he pulled off his shirt, letting the fabric land on the ground behind him.
Wow…he really did grow up… 18 couldn't help her mind wandering. The small pecs he had, had as a boy were now big and solid, just like the rest of his muscles, like shiny bricks, perfectly laid out. Maybe when I win' I'll have a little fun, myself… The sight of Trunk's muscular torso was turning her on so much…making her thighs so wet…
"Hah!" 18 was suddenly hit, caught completely unawares by the half saiyan, his fist sinking into her gut. The woman had little respite though as soon another blow struck her in her bowing head, knocking her back into a palm tree.
"You…you little shit…" The blonde woman gasped as she pulled herself up, resting her back against the palm tree. "Huh?"
When 18 directed her eyes ahead of her, she knew exactly how she had been hit so easily. No…not this…
Trunks smiled broadly as he looked upon her, his bulging biceps crossed over his chest, a golden aura surrounding his very being. "You didn't think I was going to play around forever…did you?" He chuckled, offering her his hand.
All 18 could look at was his hair…that golden hair, the appearance of which almost always meant victory. She may have beaten him and Goten when they were super saiyans before, but now? He's so fast! I don't know if I can keep up!
"Ahem." The super saiyan coughed. "I think you have a little stripping to do. Am I right?"
"Grrrr." She gritted her teeth as she steadied herself. Reaching down she took one boot off of her delicate feet after the other, tossing them behind her as her bare feet touched the sand.
"C'mon…you're not done yet." Trunks goaded her on. He wanted as little clothing between him and those double Es as possible!
Her hands rising to her jean jacket, 18 pulled it off, throwing it onto her sun chair with a scowl. "Don't think you've won. You just got lucky!" She got ready for round 3.
"Lucky?" The half saiyan teased her. "I don't think I was lucky as much as you were ogling me." The woman suddenly tensed. "Yeah…if you want me that badly, I can just take the rest of those clothes of yours off and we can have our fun…I mean…it's what's going to happen anyway."
"You little punk!" 18 growled, the busty young woman sprung herself at her opponent, determined to finish him off. He only has his swim trunks on; if I can just hit him one more time, this whole thing is ov- "Ugh!"
It felt like a freight train hit her, the force knocking her back into the sand, missing that lucky palm tree by mere feet.
"Well, then…" The golden aura surrounding the young super saiyan intensifying. "Looks like it's time to see what kind of bra a badass like you wears." He let his smug smile sink into her being. "I was thinking a black one, but who knows? Maybe you're the strawberries kind of girl."
18 stood up, her golden locks shielding her eyes from his gaze as her shoulders started to tremble. How could I let this happen? I was so overconfident; how could I leave something like this up to chance? Now I have to show that little twerp my…
"Oh?" Trunks brushed some hair out of his eyes, happy, happy realization dawning on him. "Or is it that you decided not to wear a bra for some reason? Not a really good idea when you're fighting me!" He let his gaze slowly lower to the android's heaving chest. They didn't look like they were under control.
Her slight arms trembling, 18 looked up at the glowing teen, her face giving away her annoyance with what she was about to do. "Erg…I guess I have no choice then…" She muttered, her eyes still hidden under her hair, she stripped off her top, the black material coming up and over her blonde head.
"Whoa…" Trunks was struck dumb by what he saw standing before him. He had seen 18's assets in nothing, but a micro bikini, but that did nothing to prepare him for seeing them completely nude.
"Boing" the android's huge boobies bounced out of her shirt, vast expanses of pale white flesh jiggling before the super saiyan's green eyes. "Ah, man…" He couldn't take his eyes off of them. Two perfectly round orbs, each one capped with a surprisingly small dusty pink areola, a tiny pencil eraser sticking out of each. As blood started to dribble out of the man's nose, he looked like he had died and gone to heaven. Well…he did until the pain set in. "Wha?_" "BOOM!"
Trunks was suddenly slammed back into the surf, his hands shooting to the impact spot, his poor nose. If he hadn't had a nose bleed from seeing the android's assets, he certainly did now. "That was dirty!" The teen yelled, picking himself up and out of the cool water.
18 just stood before him, one arm held protectively across her chest as she laughed at him. "That'll teach you to stare!" She beamed. "Not so nice when the shoe is on the other foot, now is it?"
"Bleh!" Trunks spat some blood into the sea. He was still angry, but wasn't going to let the opportunity to stare at the blonde's jiggling melons pass him by. "You know, you really should learn how your body reacts before you do something. " He smirked. "Laughing for instance…it tends to do amazing things to women like you."
"Mock my boobs all you want, but I'm pretty sure I've already won." 18 said, pointing at him. "Those swim trunks are your last piece of clothing. So I'm pretty sure it's over."
"Not so fast, 18." Trunks smirked as he bent down, his swim trunks sliding down his muscular legs, revealing a pair of Capsule Corp. boxers in their place. "I still have one more layer, but you…" The young man suddenly disappeared from sight, his speed too much for the half mechanical woman.
"Hergggh!" 18 gasped, as a swift blow was delivered to her right arm, causing her to drop her heavy breasts. "Why you dirty little…" She snarled, spinning around, her bright blue eyes popping open as she realized just how close he was to her.
"Trunks…" She stammered, her breath catching in her throat. She had never realized just how cute he was up close in person. The boy she had fought at the World Tournament was just that; a boy, but this was no boy standing before her. Craning her neck to look up at him, she completely forgot about her exposed assets, her attention elsewhere.
"18…" He mimicked her. As distracting as the blonde woman was, he couldn't allow himself to be caught off guard staring at her again. Not with such an amazing opportunity on the line. Reaching forward with his pointer finger, he locked his green orbs with her blue ones just as he pressed his finger onto her forehead. "I…win…"
"Uhuh!" For her part, 18 still felt like she was stuck in a trance, unable to take her eyes off of the manly form before her. He looked just like the Trunks from before, the one who had come from the future, and by that she meant he looked just like most of the other Z fighters, strong, tall, and handsome… As much as she had liked Krillin he never was the latter two, and she had always found herself left wanting, but now…now she knew she would be forced to never want again. So as she gazed up at the hunky pile of man meat before her, she decided she didn't have a problem with any of it… not one bit.
Yes! I did it! This is going to be the best 24 hours of my life! Trunks' cool demeanor did its best to not give away the party that was going on in his head. He had finally beaten the stacked android, his key to manhood at last in his grasp.
"Earth to Trunks?" She raised one small fist upward, knocking the man on the side of his head, his attention coming back to her, as a person, not her body. "The timer's ticking. Don't you want a piece of this?" She took a single step forward, pressing her considerable globes up against his hard pecs.
Trunks didn't need to be told twice, his aura flaring up around him, he pulled the older woman into his arms, relishing in the feel of her softness against his rough skin. Even her skin seemed to turn him on! As much as she tanned, she still seemed so pale and dainty next to him, her fragility turning the key to the engine within him.
Now 18 was far from fragile, her future-self had almost wiped out the human race after all, but compared to a super saiyan like Trunks, she may as well have been princess pressing against a knight. This fact quickly became apparent when his lips slammed into hers, his tongue wiggling its way into her clenched lips, seeking out its prey. It didn't take long for the blonde to respond, however, her hot tongue tackling his to the ground, wrestling with it for control over her wet cavern.
"Mmmph!" 18 moaned, the feeling of her body being pulled harder and harder against the rough saiyan made her need grow wetter. After several minutes of passionate kissing, they separated, a line of saliva still connecting their parting lips.
"Get down." Trunks ordered her through panting lips. The blonde had but a moment to look into his hungry eyes before she knew exactly what was coming next. Brushing some more strands of hair out of her eyes, she prepared herself for the inevitable.
Getting down on her knees, the buxom android couldn't help marveling at the size of the young saiyan's bulge. This may be better than I thought… She grinned, her small hands hooking into his waistband, his swim trunks descending like a falling curtain.
"Enjoying yourself down there?" Trunks smirked down at the blonde below him, enjoying the lustful gaze she was giving his meaty cock.
"Ohhh, yeah." 18 smiled, her blue eyes piercing through her veil of blonde hair at him, just as her mouth slowly enveloped the head of his cock in a heated kiss.
"Ergh!" A sharp moan escaped the super saiyan's lips as he felt her tongue slide over his bulbous head, tickling the underside of his shaft before sucking him like a blow pop.
"Mhhhmm…" The blonde bombshell kept eye contact the entire time, except of course when Trunks closed his, not being able to take the feeling she was giving him.
Not taking her eyes off of his pleasure-stricken face, Android 18 pulled him even deeper into her maw, lathering his meat with layer after layer of drool, her tongue being sure to clean each and every ridge of his long cock. As she sucked him, she couldn't forget about the salty taste that was now oozing from his cockhead. Bringing her tongue back up to the tip, she flicked over the slit ever so gently, taking each drop of pre cum from him before it even had a chance to slide away.
Ergh! 18!" Trunks suddenly moaned loudly. She knew he was close now, so she went for broke. Cupping his heavy balls in her delicate fingers, she hefted them in her palms, giving small squeezes in time with the sucks she gave to his head. Bobbing her head along his shaft as fast as she could, 18 felt him erupt in her mouth.
"AARGH!" The huge influx of cum nearly overwhelmed the poor woman, her cheeks quickly becoming filled by his cream before swallowing it all with a heavy gulp. Trunks slowly started to withdraw from her, the feel of her tongue still trying to milk him for more causing the last of his seed to spill into her mouth.
"That was delicious…do you have any more for me? Or are we done already?" The android teased, slowly standing up, her large breasts brushing against his sensitive prick as they ran up his body.
"Not…by a long shot." He breathed, his aura flaring, the young super saiyan grabbed the woman in another mouth-bending kiss, pushing her back until she was pressed against the palm tree they had fought beside earlier.
"Double E you said earlier?" He held her head up by her chin. Letting her know what he was going to attack next.
"If they're too much for you; I can always find a real man to come play with them." 18 smirked. Even in her defenseless position, she loved teasing the inexperienced male. She knew he had never been with a woman before, let alone one as…blessed as her, so if she was going to be spending the next 24 hours getting her brains fucked out, she was going to give him a little grief in the mean-time.
"When I'm done with you, you won't want anyone else to play with them." Trunks smirked, as he pulled her hands above her head, using a palm frond to tie them together. "I just like the look." He replied to her shocked expression. Having her hands tied above her head put her glorious globes completely out in the open with nothing to cover them, further accentuating just how defenseless her feminine charms were.
"Do you really have to have her hands tied to pleasure a wo-!" 18 Gasped as Trunks dived onto her chest, his head wedging itself between her pearly breasts. "Ooh!" His strong, muscular hands cupped her pale boobs, his hard digits sinking into her skin as he began kneading them.
"Wha?" 18 hadn't felt this much pleasure through her breasts before. Even when Krillin had sucked them it hadn't felt this good.
Trunks smiled widely as he mashed the soft flesh together, enjoying the way her two orbs would combine into one pillowy mass before he pulled them apart, their round sides reforming into the perfect spheres they had previously been. "Whoa…" As powerful a saiyan that he was, he was still an inexperienced youth at heart, a youth enjoying losing that inexperience.
He looked up at 18's pleasured face, her eyes once again hidden behind her hair, letting go of one of her breasts, the flesh bouncing against her chest, he moved the hair behind her ear, exposing her embarrassed and panting face. "For someone who seemed so high and mighty before, you don't seem to be very good at holding yourself together." He teased her as he ran his fingers lightly over her areolas, eliciting another wave of soft moans from the blonde.
"Gah!" She gasped as he suddenly gripped both her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, using the small nubs to move her whole boobs around.
He watched her face change from pleasure to pain, to pleasure again, each time he adjusted the strength he was using on her delicate tips. The once soft nipples in his grasp had now turned into little pebbles, the dusty pink nubs begging for his manly attention. Attention he was more than happy to give. Leaving her gasping face, Trunks lowered himself so that he was level with her heaving breasts, the pale flesh wobbling slightly with every breath that shook her body; and grasping one orb so that the nipple pointed straight at him, he kissed it.
18's large sapphires shot open as he enveloped her breast, the other being harshly manhandled by his free hand. "Tru—Trunks!" She moaned, unable to form complete sentences because of what he was doing to her. Wrapping around it like a snake, Trunks' tongue drew upon her pale orb with a loud "slurp!" It was almost as if he was eating them he was attacking her flesh so hungrily, pulling more and more skin into his mouth, he whipping his tongue across it, reveling in the soft mews that came from her throat.
Squishing her globe up against her body, he tried to balance it without using his hands, the defenseless melon being unable to escape his torture, wobbling between his hungry lips and her chest. Letting go of her first mound, he replaced his tongue with his hands, both of them trying in vain to contain her globe while kneading it until it lost its spherical shape, becoming an ever-changing mass of soft flesh.
"Trunks!-AHH!" 18 let out a piecing scream as suddenly her hips bucked forward, rubbing up against the saiyan's bent knee, leaving a soft trail of her nectar along his leg.
Not letting go for a moment, Trunks continued his assault on her other breast, his hands still molding her other soaked orb. Swirling his tongue around the duct, he prodded her rigid nipple in every direction before sucking on it in long hard draws.
"Oooah!" The blonde's body was suddenly rocked by a tense shuddering, her orgasm spreading from her very core until it was shaking her entire body.
His hands still abusing her poor boobies, Trunks looked down at her soaked panties, the thin material clearing showing what had just happened to her. I made her cum just from messing with her boobs…hell yeah!
"I didn't know you wanted me that bad?" Trunks teased her, his knee cap slowly sliding up and down her sopping wet sex; causing more arousal as he her forced her wet panties against her.
"You really…are a…sweet-talker…aren't you?" 18 managed to get out in long gasps.
Trunks merely smiled at her once more before sucking her into another deep kiss, their tongues dueling each other in another match for supremacy. Neither of them minded as they tasted themselves on the other's tongue, although 18 was surprised at how nice her breasts tasted.
"Is this what they really taste like?" She accidently asked out loud.
"You like it?" Trunks hefted one double E in his hand, bringing the hard tip up to her soft lips. "I always heard the bigger ones tasted the best."
Taking her own nipple into her mouth, the android gave the young super saiyan the show of a life time. Oh, Dende, look at those! Her face was flushed bright red from embarrassment and heat, her blond hair hung over her right eye like some sort of model, and here she was sucking her own boob for him…He had to have her now!
Trunks abruptly let go of her chest, eliciting a small noise of indignation from the blonde, her breast falling from her lips.
"Don't worry." He chuckled at her disappointed face. "I'm nowhere near done with you yet."
Her hands still tied above her head, she had little choice, but to watch as he grabbed her soaked panties, and using one strong finger, he cut the waistband in half, pulling the wet material from her body.
18 couldn't help giggling a little as she watched him, his face becoming hornier and hornier when he softly sniffed her panties, the overpowering feminine scent kicking his saiyan hormones into overdrive. What a little perv! She thought.
Grabbing her full thighs, he pulled them apart so that he could see her glowing sex, a pair of light pink lips, with her clit standing up to challenge him, the whole thing dripping with clear nectar.
Trunks was completely lost in a dream world, staring at his first pussy when 18's words broke his dream. "Time's ticking. So are you going to fuck me or just grope me for another 22 hours?"
22 hours? Had he really been playing with her rack for that long? He guessed he must have been, considering how pink they were from all his fondling, the once pale skin was now covered in suckle marks from his breast play.
Trunks untied her hands, not wanting her to be unable to participate in their grand finale. "How about you put those things to good use." He smiled, planting himself between her thighs, his dripping head lining up with her equally wet slit.
18 simply smirked at him as she placed her hands on his firm ass, her fingernails purposefully digging into his skin. How do you like being tested like a piece of fruit?
Trunks had read in hentais that he might have to work her up a bit so he could slide in, but considering how much was dripping out onto the sand, she was more than wet enough for even someone of his size.
"This is going to be fun." He smirked, readying himself for penetration.
"Well?" 18 asked indignantly. "Are you going to fuck me or no-!" The blonde bombshell's mouth was pulled wide open when she felt him enter her. She knew she was tighter than most girls, but she had still been able to comfortably take Krillin in; this though, this felt amazing and terrible at the same time!
"Ergh!" Trunks slowly slid inch after inch of his rigid cock into her, feeling her overly tight walls slowly beginning to expand to accommodate his girth. "You're so damn tight, 18!" He nearly yelled. It felt like his cock was caught in a vice, only every time he moved bolts of pleasure shot straight to his brain.
The android was in a similar state; she feared moving at all, lest the man inside her tore her in half. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Soft pants escaped her body as she finally was able to relax her core, the long shaft inside her finally being able to move without causing them both pain.
Grabbing hold of her strong thighs, Trunks slowly picked up the pace, his hips slamming into hers, purple curls tickling her perfectly waxed mound.
"Fuck, yeah! 18!" He panted, his breath coming in quick bursts between thrusts. He was loving this, never had he felt something as amazing as this before. Her mouth was one thing, but the sheer sexual thrill of being inside a woman was driving him insane. Each hard thrust pounding the blonde's beautiful body further into submission, Trunks felt like he was on the brink of explosion when his eyes caught sight of the sexiest thing he had ever seen. "Do you have any idea how long I've wanted to fuck you?" He asked as he stared at her.
18's huge breasts sat atop her chest like two huge jello molds, her ivory skin bouncing furiously every time he thrust into her body, the shockwaves cascading across them.
Wanting nothing less than to enjoy the woman's body to the fullest as he came, Trunks crashed his lips back into hers, whipping her tongue around her mouth as his hands left her hips, returning to her boobs for another session of harsh groping.
"Mhhmmahhh!" 18 screamed into the kiss, her body was being worked to its absolute limit! Her walls tightening around the invader, she came all over his heated cock, bathing it in her juices.
"Ugh!" Trunks felt his entire body tense up at the same time, 18's orgasm squeezed the last of his control out of his cock, its pink head exploding inside of her, his hot seed mixing with her nectar.
The sensations of their orgasms were so intense; they squeezed each other with all of their strength, the blonde's hands leaving claw marks in her man's firm ass while his strong hands left red bands along her pale globes, neither wanting to release the other from this wonderful moment.
As they finally began to relax, Trunks let the blonde down from her place against the tree. Propping himself up against it, he lied down, her soft curves resting against him. "So? How was I?" the blonde smirked up at him from her place on his chest, her small arms wrapping around his wide torso.
"Fucking you was way better, than I thought it would be." He grinned victoriously down at her, proud of what he had just done to her curvy body. She gave a small sigh in response. He may have been a man in body, but he still had the maturity of a teenager…
Curling up against him, 18 smiled as the soft breeze blew across them, her body was aching all over, but despite it all, she felt that she may have actually found a man who could satisfy her. Maybe these next 20 hours won't be so bad…
"Hey…18?" Trunks' confident smirk was displayed in his voice.
"Oh, what now?" 18 began, her eyes moving back up to his when she suddenly felt a rough finger rubbing along her tight ass hole.
"Ever wanted to try anal?" He asked her, his cock hardening against her thigh.
The blonde's gasps of surprise were soon overshadowed by screams of pleasure as she was enveloped in the half saiyan's embrace, his hands returning to torturing her sore boobies.
24 hours is a long time…
Maron's Apartment:
It was early in the afternoon, the time for her date with Goten fast approaching; Maron was putting the finishing touches on her look when she heard a knock at her door.
"Goten!" She nearly screamed; excited to see the man she had gotten so attached to as of late.
Clad in her usual red dress, the dress that hugged her ample curves so wonderfully, she ran to the front door, swinging it open with a glimmering smile on her face.
"Hey, Maron." The young half saiyan reached behind his head when his eyes met hers. He was still having trouble believing how far he had come, just a short while ago he had been a mere child, flying around the beach stealing women's bikini tops…now here he was; on a date with arguably the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. The transformation was mind-boggling.
"Goten! You're here!" She jumped into his arms, the poor man having to quickly pull his right arm back from behind his head in order to catch her.
"So? Are you ready for our…date?" He asked, still rather nervous.
"Oh, silly." She smiled up at him, her eyes shimmering with joy. "Of course I am!" She planted a sweet kiss on his cheek.
"Well, then." He returned her loving smile. "Let's get going. I have a picnic all set up."
"Great! Let's go!" Maron pressed her soft body against his tough arm as he led her down the stairs towards his car.
-18's Island:
"AAHHHH!" The android let out another loud scream, in what seemed like her fifth orgasm that day.
Withdrawing from her tight ass, Trunks gathered her back up in his arms, enjoying the way her heaving breasts jiggled against his body.
Bouncing a pale melon in his hand, he was about to draw another moan from the blonde girl when a sudden feeling struck him, filling the young saiyan full of dread. "No…it can't be…"
"Ah!...What…what is it babe?" 18 clawed at his muscular frame, trying to pull his head back down to her slippery boob.
Trunks didn't even return her gaze, something that truly was a first considering how much he obviously enjoyed her body. 18 didn't know what was going on, until his words hit her. "Broly's back…"
The Woods:
Arriving out in the middle of the woods, Goten got out of the car, opening the door for his girlfriend when he got around to the other side.
"Thanks honey." She closed her eyes with a small smile.
"Wow, just look at this place…it's so pretty!" Maron took in her surroundings with a look of pure wonder. The trees were full and green, flowers were growing everywhere, and in the center of it all was a small lake, just perfect for a couple to swim in.
"So? How do you like it, Maron?" Goten asked, coming up behind her. My Dad found this place years ago and my brother has been taking me here ever since. It's like a special family secret."
"Family secret?" Maron eyed him teasingly. "Are you trying to tell me something, Goten?"
"Oh, ahh. No! Nothing, heheheh" The poor man stammered, the bluennette just giggling in response.
"Oh, calm down, silly. I was only joking." She looked around, finding exactly what she needed, a large tree. "Now if you wouldn't mind turning around." She walked up and poked him in the chest. "I need to go change into my…swimsuit…"
"Oh…" Goten's face turned dark red as the memory of their time on the beach came back to him.
"Don't make a face like that!" She slapped his chest playfully. "I learned my lesson last time. Don't wear a string bikini when Go-ten is around." She softly caressed his cheek before walking towards the large tree, her hips swinging enticingly.
As his wet dream disappeared behind the wooden column, Goten reached into his pants pocket, pulling out a small piece of rubber. "Thank you, Dad!"
Sitting around waiting for Maron to get ready was so boring! Goten wanted nothing more than to walk over there and look behind that tree. So why didn't he? The boy that Maron had met on the beach certainly would have, hell, he'd have taken pictures too, but he was different now. He felt differently about Maron than he had then. She wasn't just a body…an amazing body. He corrected himself. She was a person, a person he really wanted to know, both emotionally, and physically…
"Alright, I'm ready!" Her sweet voice called out from behind the tree, causing Goten to stand up so fast he nearly passed out.
"Whoa…" She may not have been showing off as much skin as she had on the beach, but even so, her yellow one piece left oh so little to the imagination.
"I take it you like it?" Maron sauntered up to him, her small hands reaching up and pushing the young man's mouth closed for him.
"Yeah, you look great, Maron." He ran his eyes up and down her form. Her huge breasts were just begging to be released from their yellow prison, and judging by how much of her thighs he could see, her bum already had.
"Then why don't you take off that shirt of yours and let me see how great you look?" She tenderly reached up his shirt, running her hands over his bulging abs.
"Okay…" He grinned, trying his best to keep up with the sultry girl. He wasn't as cocky as Trunks so it was taking him a bit to keep pace with the bluennette.
Pulling the orange shirt over his head, Goten revealed his impressive torso to the girl's wandering eyes.
"Now that's what I call a body…" She grinned, letting her hands roam over more of his hard flesh now that it was exposed to her.
Seeing as they were now both in their swimsuits, Maron proposed an idea. "How about we take a dip?" She teased as she slowly let go of him. "Who knows? Maybe a water monster might steal my swimsuit…" She winked at him as she descended into the cool water, her skin getting goose bumps as the lake lapped at her.
Oh, Dende…This date is going to be the best day of my life!
His eyes locked onto her hardening points in her swimsuit, Goten went to run towards the water when something crashed out of the trees, appearing directly between the duo.
"I've finally found you!" Came the scream of the legendary super saiyan, his emerald aura flaring up around them all. "Time to die!"
A/N: Phew, that was really hard to write for some reason. Took long enough to update though! The final chapter will be out in another week or so, depending on Beach Battle updates. How did the scene with Trunks and 18 go? It was a long time in the making so I'd really appreciate you let me know in a REVIEW! If you are so kind.