3 ch3

Gohan woke up, seeing the four women all oveer him.

Bulma still was underneath him, his head between her large breasts.

Mrs. Briefs had moved somewhat in her sleep, and Gohan could feel her giant pillows suffocate his already rock-hard dick, her breathing not helping much.

#18 still had her pussy on his knee, and her ass still faced his way.

But Chi-Chi...

He looked around, trying to see where the fourth goddess of a woman was.

Then he saw her, walking out of the shower, her body wet and glistening, toweling herself off, not noticing that Gohan's dick twitched at the sight of her body.

She looked over to him, his body covered by the three women around him, and the head of his dick stood in her sight, as if pleading her toto come closer.

Chi-Chi smiled at him, walking to him without waking up the other girls.

She leaned down, over Mrs. Briefs, and took the parts that her pillows didn't cover with her mouth, sucking delicately on it, Gohan moaning lowly at the feeling.

She sucked signifiantly harder after a moment, and Gohan gave a much louder moan now, taking the sleeping women out of their blissful slumber one by one.

#18, being the sharpest of the three, was the first to wake up, and she lifted her head up, cum still coming out of her mouth. Her legs moved and fidgetted, and she soon felt the memories of the day before flash in her mind. She looked behind her, seeing that the boy's knee was implanted into her pussy, the other blonde woman holding his lengh between her breasts, while his mother sucked him off.

Mrs. Briefs woke up next, mainly due to the rapid breathing mixed with the moans filling her ears.

She looked up, seeing the raven haired beauty sucking her son off greedily.

Bulma was the last to wake up, and she looked down, seeing the women each pleasuring Gohan, the saiyan himself with his head between her breasts.

She looked back to the women, watching what each was doing.

Chi-Chi sucked deeply on Gohan's length, sucking as though it were the last and tastiest lollipop in the world, trying to get every last ounce of the taste out of it until it became dry, even closing her eyes to shut out her surroundings to focus only on the pole in her mouth.

Her mother was tit-fucking him, moving one breast up one side of his length, while bringing the other one down the other side, and vice versa. She kept licking above the side of the dick that had the lowered breast on it, obviously enjoying the process.

And finally, #18 was licking the front of his dick, her tongue lashing out like a snake on the parts that Chi-Chi and Mrs. Briefs didn't get, but at times licking part of Mrs. Briefs nipples through coincidence.

But the most conspicuous part of what she did was the fact that she was on all fours, her round, firm ass sticking up in the air, her glistening pussy right in Gohan's face, but just far enough that he couldn't lick up at it.

Bulma was surprised when she saw Gohan not trying anything, but then noticed how he would try to reach, but his arms failed to move much more, though they didn't move at all.

She smirked at this, quickly realizing that his body had experienced too much tiring activity in the past couple of days, and his body had finally tuckered out on him.

She wrapped her arms around him, her breasts pressing harder against the sides of his head as a result.

#18 had looked behind herself, trying to see if Gohan had reacted at all, and saw the way he was, his arms still trying to grab her waist to pull her down, yet was held back by Bulma.

She smirked at the sight, and decided to tease/torture him a bit.

She turned her back to him again, only now much more extensive with her licks, shaking her ass side to side, yet still not close enough for him to lick into her.

She began licking more feverishly after a minute, and soon Gohan came, his body not even able to hold in his own cum anymore.

Chi-Chi felt it shoot into her mouth, and she spit it all back out quickly, covering Gohan's dick and Mrs. Briefs breasts. She let go of both of her breasts, both of them falling and jiggling as cum fell on them. She was taken aback by the time it took for Gohan to cum, as his "performance" the night before showed he could last much longer than he had just then.

However, that still didn't prepare her for when #18 and Chi-Chi both began feasting on her breasts and Gohan's still stiff dick (though it was slightly less so now). They licked every last inch of Gohan's dick, still covered in that richly flavored cum, then began attacking her breasts, the only thing left that still had his cum. They licked on and around it, their hopeful and waiting mouths trying to take every drop of cum left.

When they finished, Chi-Chi rose from the bed, walking to her dresser as she opened it, taking out a few outfits to wear.

Gohan's mind was swimming. He couldn't see anything, or even hear anything.

Not even when Chi-Chi spoke to #18, telling her to do something that made her smirk.

All of the girls, with the exception of Bulma, each took a shower, getting dressed inside the room, then waiting for the others to finish.

When the third female got out, #18 picked up Gohan, carrying him off of Bulma, giving her time to go to get dressed and showered.

While she did that, #18 couldn't help noticing how his body had cum covering several places.

As Bulma got out, she looked to Gohan, watching as #18 took him to the bathroom, setting water in the tub and washing him clean.

"#18," Chi-Chi's voice called from the door, "We'll be going to the training room. Will you meet us there?"

#18 gripped the base of Gohan's dick tightly, smirking at his expression, and nodded in response.

Chi-Chi left then, pretending not to notice her actions, or the glint in #18's eye.

#18 locked the door behind her, then closed and locked the door to the bathroom, turning her back to Gohan.

She grabbed the hem of her shirt, flipping it off to show her breasts as they bounced out into the air.

She took the part of her pants, pushing them down and taking them off after kicking them off onto the floor, revealing that she was currently wearing no undergarments.

She watched as Gohan grew stiff at the sight of her body.

"You overdid it with me yesterday," #18 smirked, "And as punishment..."

She got into the shower, lifting her long legs over Gohan, to put her feet on either side of his body, looking down on him.

She simply stared at him for a long time, then turned her back to him, stepping backwards, then getting on all fours again, getting into a semi 69 position, only once again putting her pussy just out of reach for Gohan to lick. She wrapped her hands around his length tightly, causing Gohan's breath to catch in his throat. She jerked him off, steadilly making him harder, shaking her ass in his face again to speed up the process. It worked, as it got harder much faster.

When she was sure that it was as hard as it would get, she pointed it to her mouth, engulfing it in her mouth, sucking harshly, deep throating him occasionally, putting her hands over the part of his dick her mouth couldn't take.

After a while, she released most of his dick, replacing her hands with her breasts, tit-fucking him while sucking only on the head of his length.

Then she abruptly stopped, getting off of him, turning to face him again, getting on her knees, positioning herself, and pushing his length inside of herself, grasping his shoulders, gasping at the

feeling.

She began grinding her hips against his slowly, his tortured look not

making her ride him any faster.

Once several moments passed, she started riding him gradually faster,

moaning louder and louder at her own pleasure.

Her breasts bounced wildly, her hard pink nipples attracting Gohan's trailing eyes more strongly than the world's strongest magnet could attract any metal.

She started grinding even more wildly, his dick scraping into her, her climax starting to build again, until finally she let out one loud scream, her walls closing around him tightly.

Gohan moaned loudly, his seeds pumping into her.

#18 was breathing hard, her breathing severely rugged, as she smiled down at Gohan, leaning down and grasping his head, whispering, "What we have planned might make what you did to us look like a picnic, especially in your current condition."

She stood up, pulling his dick out of her slowly, then getting off of him, grabbing a towel and wiping herself off.

Once she was finished, she left, coming back with Gohan's gi in hand, still not clothed at all.

Without even uttering a word, she picked him up, put him on a chair inside the bedroom, and clothed him wordlessly.

Once finished, she took her own clothes, getting dressed quickly, and picked him up bridal style, going outside into the hallway.

As she walked, Gohan didn't fail to notice how there was absolutely no one inside the building in sight.

He puzzled over this for several moments, then finally remembered that today was a holiday for everyone, even Custodial staff, since Bulma had become President of the company.

He couldn't really do much however to comment on this, as he could barely move his arms for a few seconds, let alone actually speak.

#18 walked inside the training room, the other three women waiting inside the training section.

She walked down into the room, setting Gohan down onto the ground in a sitting position facing the trio in the center of the room.

Bulma saw that everyone was finally there, smiled, walked into the control room, and started setting everything they had planned.

Yup, she was sure that everyone was going to enjoy this.

Or maybe not Gohan.

At least at first.

She pushed the power button, and she walked back into the room, her body seeming to be pulled down harder into the ground.

She walked with slightly more difficulty as she walked through the 1.5x gravity room.

They all got into a square, then all almost simultaneously started shedding the clothes they wore, revealing their naked bodies for all to see.

Gohan truly couldn't move at all at this point.

He truly could watch them now, seeing their bodies to satisfy his ravenous eyes.

Needless to say, all of them had a large set of measurements.

But Gohan's eye didn't fail to notice the differences.

Bulma had the largest J-Cups, second only to her mother, yet her ass wasn't the most firm, though she had a completely shaved pussy.

Mrs. Briefs had the second largest, with them barely being much different in size, and also had a slightly more firm ass than Bulma's, complete with a shaven pussy like her daughter's.

#18 had the third largest breasts, which still were only I-Cups, and also had a the more firm ass of the former two, along with a patch of blonde pussy hair.

Chi-Chi had the smallest breasts, though they weren't much smaller than #18's. Her ass however was the firmest of the four, which wasn't surprisingly from multiple years of exercising, and also a much more hairy pussy than the other three.

He watched as they got into a line, all four facing his direction.

Then the four faced another, the ones in the middle facing away from each other, and the outer ones facing the inner ones.

Bulma stared off her mother, and Chi-Chi did the same to #18.

Then they did different things.

Chi-Chi threw a kick with her left leg at #18's head, which she grabbed with a hand before it could hit home, pushing it away.

She responded with a punch of her own, which Chi-Chi barely grasped, jumping off of the ground and over #18's head, landing gracefully on the ground behind her.

Though they had barely done anything, Gohan felt himself getting hard at the sight of their bodies as they moved.

The beautiful bouncing of their breasts, the way their legs seemed to move for his entertainment, the sight of their pussies filling him lust.

The next few moves they did left them sweating, their bodies glistening in the light of the room.

Gohan felt himself getting stiffer as he watched, his eyes glued to the woman's movements.

He had to break eye contact when he saw the other two women walk to him a few moments later.

He only sit and watch as they sat next to him, tugging his shirt off off of him, pulling his pants slowly down, revealing the really hard dick, its head a bright red.

They both smiled to each other, then both started making movements.

Bulma got in front of him, on her knees, and pressed her giant breasts on either side of his dick, moving slightly up and down, only never reaching as far as the head of his dick.

Mrs. Briefs leaned forward, taking in the head of his dick and sucking deeply, soliciting a moan that was granted to her.

Gohan heard Bulma whisper to him when she noticed he looked down at them, "Enjoy the show they're giving Gohan."

He complied, looking to see that the women fighting had escalated the effort they put into their fighting.

Their breasts were bouncing and jiggling to their own movements, the sweat forming a shiny layer on them.

Gohan had increasing difficulty not looking at them however, as the girls on him had started increasing their pleasuring methods.

At one point, Mrs. Briefs had began riding him after putting him on his back on the floor, one side to the wall, the other to the two sparring.

Bulma had even took one of her mother's breasts and began sucking on it.

But every time Gohan's eyes strayed from the fighters, they became more tortuous than pleasurable with their sexual methods.

For example, Mrs. Briefs had started gradually riding more and more slowly every time Gohan even tried to glance her way.

She was watching him like a hawk.

He really wouldn't be able to take much more if this continued, as he was sure that he wouldn't even cum at one point, all because when it built up, Gohan reflexively looked up at Mrs. Briefs, making her go slower before he could reach his climax.

This pattern continued for who knows how long.

Then suddenly, they both stopped fighting, and Gohan looked up as Mrs. Briefs started going faster than before, his climax reaching him.

He braced himself for her to slow down, but she didn't, only went readily faster, her breasts bouncing wildly, her eyes finally shut tight, her head thrown back from the pleasure.

At long last, Gohan felt the walls close in on him, and he came, his seeds spilling into her.

He let his head hit the ground, the haziness of the world around him growing.

However, next moment, Bulma impaled herself with his dick, riding him like her mother had, grinding her hips into his, the moans following her first gasp loud.

Hours passed as Gohan got fucked by all four women, his body still refusing to move on his own accord.

#18 was the last person to make him cum before Chi-Chi spoke up, saying that he'd been punished enough.

Gohan's body was hurting severely from how much sex he just had, his body not even moving anymore.

They all smiled at his expression, #18 picking him up again bridal style.

"What do you plan to do now?" She asked Chi-Chi.

"We need to help him to suppress his urges. This was just the beginning. Goku went through the same thing. I think he'll try this again after he can walk around like he once did again. I should be able to keep him in check until he gets better." Chi-Chi spoke, looking down at Gohan.

"Let me come with you. I still have to repay this kid for what he did." #18 lied. Dr. Gero's program was still running high, and with the kid, she was actually able to satisfy herself.

If he were gone, she'd probably go mad.

Chi-Chi looked at her, sighing.

"Alright fine. You can come too. Just as long as you help out in the house. You'll be working with me for a long time." She looked to Bulma, asking if she could give them a way of getting back.

She complied, leading them out of the room, into the hall, still completely naked, taking them into a room.

She smiled at the teleportation machine, beaming with pride at it.

She turned back to Chi-Chi, the smile on her face still plastered on. "I'll be dropping by every once in a while as well to help with his hormones. You'll probably need another hand every once in a while."

Mrs. Briefs walked into the room, being the only one with clothing on, looking at the group strangely, "Why aren't any of you wearing your clothes?"

"We'd be wasting our time by putting them on. Trust me." Chi-Chi spoke before #18 or Bulma could (though Bulma did flush when she remembered that she wasn't going with them at that moment).

#18 looked down at the boy in her arms, just now realizing how similar their situations were as she looked at the sleeping boy.

They were both being driven by their own needs to do these things.

They were the same, in more than one way.

Realizing this, she felt as though she had to help the boy, not just for her gain, but his as well.

Regardless of the actual cost of that...

A few minutes later, Gohan would be laid down on his bed, his body stripped of any clothing, with both his mother and #18 leaving to go to sleep once again.