Dragon ball (Gohan & Chichi) - 1

The world that Lionel had arrived into was all too familiar. He could fondly remember watching it every morning just before school when he was a little kid.

It was one of his favorite shounen anime after all.

And even though he had the power to transverse the multiverse freely, he did not want to come face to face with any of the characters here, living or dead.

Not because their powers were on the realm of absurdity. It was because he did not want to ruin any of his childhood memory. Sadly, it was ruin now, thanked to Incest.

The taboo was no longer here in this universe, but even so, it had left its mark within one of the heroes in this place, and from what Lionel was seeing, he really wished that he could unseen it.

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"Come on bitch. Suck my milk," Gohan demanded. He had his mother on her knees, forcing her head onto his cock with both of his hands, causing her to gag and choke as the semen exploded directly into her mouth.

His mother gargled and slurped, not letting it dirty up their home. With repeated experience, she had developed a way to not run out of breath while she was being face fucked brutally by him. And every time he humped her mouth, he would erupt in it, causing her warm and enjoyable wet mouth to be a hot and sticky mouth.

When Gohan finished unloading his seeds, he released his hold around his mother's head. His mother quickly backed out of his cock upon his release and swallowed the last droplets of his spunk, letting it all pooling into her stomach.

His mother inhaled deeply and coughed to clear her throat.

"I… I told you not… not to do that to me… not when Goten is nearby…" she spoke and felt her normal breathing return. Her head was still swirling from the ruthless oral assault, however.

Gohan simply stared his mother, from top to bottom. Topless mother was the best kind of mother to him. Despite giving birth to his little brother a while back, her exposed motherly breasts had remained enlarged, and he loved them very much.

Perhaps even more now, considering that his mother remained as beautiful as ever regardless of the fact that she was in her 30s. Her pearly lips glistened form the mixture of her saliva and his baby batter also added to his growing desire.

Gohan felt it was his duty to turn his lovely mother into his personal sex slave. He really wanted to do nothing more than fuck her brain out. He had no idea what came over him weeks ago, but he was glad that it did.

Because of it, he now had his mother to himself. His dad was no longer around, so he was the man of the house, and as a man, it was his duty to train his mother in his father's stead. Somehow, that made a lot of sense to him.

"It doesn't matter, mum. Goten is sleeping, and if you don't want him to know what a fucking slut you are, you better do what I want," Gohan said, and with that, his beautiful mother was back in front of him, kneeling and placing her mouth around his member.

While Gohan enjoyed her hot and wet mouth, he wanted to enjoy her other hot and wet mouth. With a nudge, he caused his mother to fall over onto the floor.

He quickly got on top of her, lifting her legs up and pull down her skirt and panties.

"Wait. Gohan. You can't do that to me… not when your brother is around," his mother called out and squirmed from his touch. Despite that, she put absolutely no effort to resist his advance, not that she could, considering that he was a Saiyan.

In the weeks that had gone by, she had become nothing more than his plaything. His mummy slut. Her life had completely revolved around pleasing him and satisfying his needs while doing housework and looking after Goten, her youngest child.

While she was displeased with how he had treated her, she admitted that he had given her one of the best if not the best pleasure. It was very hard to not succumb to him and his desire, as she felt she was wanted in such a long time.

"Please, Gohan. Sweetie. Think about your brother," she pleaded.

Gohan took no heed to his mother and inched his throbbing cock over her pussy. Her very wet pussy, and when he finally lowered himself over it, he had once more become united with his mother in the best way possible.

It was twisted. It was wrong. Yet, at the same time, it felt right and most natural.

And thus, Gohan pounded and pounded away, all while Lionel watched on from the window.

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Lionel was not a creep, and he did not want to be one. However, this was incredible hot, and it seemed like Gohan and his mother both were enjoying the love making session. Of course, he questioned what would Goku think if he found out that his beloved wife and his son were screwing each other over the kitchen's floor.

Goku probably did not think much, considering the man was a battle addict like most Saiyan were. He might even laugh it off in some twisted sense of humor.

Lionel shook his head at that, and he continued to watch Gohan and his mother going at it even though he was not sure why. Perhaps, he was also affected by Incest to some extends.

He did have the desire to bed his mother and sisters and every female members of his family and the extended family. The incestuous relationships between family members were not uncommon back in his home dimension.

In fact, almost everyone he knew and worked with practice incest to some extents. It was acceptable norm.

Just like Gohan accepted what he was doing with his mother as normal as far as normal went.