40 Future[3]+18

At the Lookout, the place was still clean, probably thanks to the efforts of Mr. Popo. Speaking of whom, he appeared quite intimidating when the three of them arrived. First, Kami came back to life, and then three others appeared.

After a few minutes, Piccolo also arrived at the Lookout. "I assume it was your actions that brought me back, Bulma and Vegeta...? Well, you're not the Vegeta I know, at least not entirely," he said, addressing the altered timeline.

"Trunks can explain everything later. Kami, did you feel the power that was bestowed upon you?" Vegeta asked.

Kami nodded his head to confirm. "Yes, the knowledge is flowing through my head."

"Good. In the future, upgrade the Dragon, and pass the ownership of the Dragon Balls or the position of Kami to another person. Having your life tied to Piccolo's causes too many complications. The two of you were too weak," Vegeta stated bluntly, without concern for their feelings, although they recognized the truth in his words.

He knew he would also have to address this matter with the God of Destruction too, about having your life tied with a weak link, but that was a concern for another time.

"Trunks, stay here and explain everything to them. I'll bring the Dragon Balls here. Bulma, come with me. We will need your radar," Vegeta instructed.

"I have it in the lab," Bulma responded as she followed Vegeta's orders.

Trunks stayed behind to explain the situation to the others. They could watch the situation from the underworld, but not everything. Piccolo was unaware that Gohan had also died, but he commended him for dying like a warrior.

"You've become strong, Trunks," Piccolo remarked, observing Trunks' posture. He could sense the immense power emanating from him.

"Yes, after training with Father, I was able to become stronger. Although Father still surpasses me by several levels," Trunks replied.

"He became that strong, huh? Hmph, interesting. I mean, this past version of him," Piccolo mused.

Vegeta returned with Bulma and the Dragon Balls. Without wasting time, Kami upgraded the Dragon. Now, they were even stronger than the Namekians and could easily grant three wishes.

The first wish was to revive everyone who had been killed by the Android throughout those years, excluding those who had turned evil.

"Are you sure about this? From my knowledge of the version of you that I know, he wouldn't be revived," Piccolo questioned Vegeta and Bulma.

"He may as well be reincarnated by now. But I'm not the one who should care" Vegeta says and look at Bulma.

In the end, this was not "his" Bulma, but another version of her. Her wishes held precedence in this timeline.

Bulma nodded in agreement. "You can go with that. If he's not brought back, I'll figure out a way to do it later. And if he's still evil, I'll smack some sense into his head," she said confidently. Trunks chuckled, knowing his mother's strong personality all too well.

With their decision made, they proceeded with the wish, and everyone who had been killed by the Android was brought back, fully restored.

For the second wish, they requested that everyone, except for the warriors who fought against the Android and Bulma herself, have their memories of the Android erased. They wanted to spare the next generation from the trauma of those events, although the knowledge of the attack itself would still remain.

For the third wish, Vegeta spoke up, "Bring back Bulma's youth. It's easier to ask now than to have her sneak around searching for the Dragon Balls every time she wants to appear younger by five years."

Bulma wore an indignant expression. The idea of sneaking around in search of Dragon Balls just for that purpose was not something she would do... well, probably not. Her youthful appearance was restored, her long hair adding to her youthful aura, but the air of a mother still surrounded her.

With their wishes fulfilled, everything was restored. They knew they could use the Dragon Balls later for further adjustments if needed, but for now, everything was fine. After bidding their farewells, the three of them returned to their house, only to be greeted by a figure who was surprised by their sudden appearance.

"Ohhh, scary... Eh, Trunks...?"

"G-Gohan-san... Gohan-san!" Trunks sprinted forward to hug his mentor and friend. After all these years, they could finally look at each other again. Bulma's parents were not present, as they hadn't died in the Android attack.

'There's Tights too... Should I visit her? If I remember correctly, she lived on an island... But will she be there?' He pondered unaware that she was long gone too...

Later, they realized that Krillin, Tien, Yamcha, and Chiaotzu were also brought back to life. Goku, however, remained impossible to revive for now, having died of natural causes. Vegeta wasn't among them either, as he had died in an evil state, and there was no way to redeem him at that moment.

Trunks shared everything he could with Gohan, who listened attentively. Afterward, Gohan ruffled Trunks' hair, expressing how proud he was of how strong Trunks had become. He was also happy to see that they had finally achieved peace after so many years of struggle.

"Gohan, out of all the Saiyans that I know, you have the most hidden potential within you. You must become stronger, surpassing everyone," Vegeta asserted. He intended to take Gohan and Trunks to see that Kaio. By training there, they could confront Buu and potentially thwart any attempts by Zamasu to attack this future timeline.

"Well, enough of this. Trunks, Gohan, both of you will come with me to a certain place. Go about your business and inform whoever you need to that you'll be away for a few days."

Both Trunks and Gohan nodded in agreement. Gohan headed home to see his mother, whom he had missed dearly. Trunks, on the other hand, decided to take a stroll and explore a city that hadn't been ravaged by destruction.

Vegeta sat down on the couch, reflecting on the incredible restorative power of the Dragon Balls. Joining him on the couch, Bulma entered the room with a cigarette in her hand. Her hair was tied back in a simple ponytail, and she wore her lab coat.

Taking a seat beside him, she gazed at Vegeta. She found him to be even more different from the Vegeta she knew. He spoke more, teased her more, and exuded a greater intensity. Despite him standing a bit taller than her, she still felt his towering presence like a mountain before her.

She stopped looking and went to smoke until Vegeta inclined and took the cigarette from her hands.

"This thing will kill you before anyone else." He tossed it out, and she blinked in surprise for a bit.

"That's good for my stress, you know-" She turned to look into his eyes when he attacked her, pinning her on the couch and staying on top of her.

"Then I just have to relieve your stress in another way, right?" He didn't give her time to answer as he just started to kiss her, continuing their last flirt.

"Nhm... w-w-wait... my room-Kyahh!" Vegeta didn't even let her finish and took her in his arms, bringing her there and locking the door. Like always, her room was as far as possible from the main room.

"Seriously, how should I react to it? Am I not having an affair with my supposed dead boyfriend...?"

"What are you talking about?" Vegeta pinned her on the bed, and she let him do anything. With her body being in her prime, it's hard to control yourself.

Not that before she wasn't good, but still, for now, there is only one MILF body that he likes, and she isn't here right now, unfortunately.

"I'm talking about how assertive you were right now... For someone who keeps evading my flirt for so many years... And only slept with me one time... That's unfair."

"Hmph, I'm not him. Don't mistake, although we share the same face and the same name, we are a bit different. We have experienced different things, and I'm just going to show you a side that he may have had too."

"...Hehe. Ok, fine. Do whatever you wish to me." She unlocked one of her hands and kissed him. Even she couldn't deny that she was already into it. It was Vegeta, they may not have married in this timeline, but she was still attracted to him like always.

Soon, Vegeta's fingers were already descending to her private parts. She broke into a lascivious smile and, at the same time, opened her legs to ease the access. She was more eager than her past counterpart, probably due to the years of not doing it.

Kissing her while playing with her body, a few moans were escaping her lips. "Ha, still trying to suppress your moans huh... What? Afraid Trunks would hear it?"

"Ngh❤️ It's not that I'm just not used to you knowing me so well❤️~" She was biting her lips and while the touch was going even deeper, some beads of sweat started to show on her body.

Her juices were already dirtying the bed, and her clothes were becoming even more uncomfortable. To relieve her mind, she started to act too, kissing and trying to explore his body with her hand too.

Her eyes were showing desires that were almost extinguished, and her only thought at this moment was about wanting him. The squelch sounds were permeating the room, and her moans were muffled by the constant kisses.

Her hips kept shaking in search of his hands or something else.

'she's as sensitive as my Bulma, though in this case, I just know too much of you already.'

He smirked while saying "These clothes are in the way." He ripped her clothes and tossed them around, letting her be naked in front of him.

"HaahHaah~a brute like always❤️"

She had a lascivious face and even swallowed when he took off his clothes. 'Really, what's wrong with this size...❤️'

Not wanting to wait anymore, Vegeta just grabbed her ass and opened her legs wide, letting his cock dangle at her entrance.

Slowly, he entered her, marking her as one of his pleasures. Letting her body understand to whom she belonged. Slowly, he reached her deepest parts, and Bulma's body was already arching, and she was panting hard. Not wanting to wait for him to start moving, she was already shaking her hips up and down, hitting her insides herself.

Squishing sounds and loud moans could be heard in the room already. Her eyes were quivering at his sight, and she was almost bringing herself to orgasm, and then he abruptly-

"Stop," made her stop. She didn't even notice that she stopped until she looked at him.

"W-Why!..I..I was almost..." She whispered while having a dissatisfied face.

He had a smirk on his face and asked her, "What if you become pregnant? Wouldn't it be bad?"

"I don't ca-Hiiighhi." He moved his hips in a few thrusts, and she closed her mouth. "I-it will be fine haah~haah~ as long..."

'As long as it's yours…' She didn't have the courage to say it. As far as she knows, he will be gone the next day or after this. But he's still Vegeta, so maybe...

He grinned and grabbed her hips. "Fine." And started to hammer her like a wild beast, acting rough like that made her heart flutter a bit, earning her a lascivious grin.

She locked her legs behind him and grabbed the sheets hard. What she was experiencing right now was new to her. She didn't know that he had this side. And by knowing it, it made her moan even more lewdly, her desire being overwhelmed by his.

"Ahhhh❤️ OhhhV-veg-!!" Soon enough, her body was already spasming on the bed, and she bit hard on her lips.

With so much speed and always hitting her weak spots, it was easy to make her orgasm. She gave entirely to the feeling and drowned in it without a care.

She thought that it was over when he kept moving again and again, stealing even her words. She couldn't say to him to stop. Every time her mouth opened was to let out a lewd moan that surprised even her.

"GhnnY-you're making me. Haah~Cum again❤️!!" This time, a jet splashed on Vegeta's lower body, yet he kept going, only getting rougher and increasing his pacing, not letting her breathe.

'No matter her age, Bulma's body is the best in every era, huh?' Vegeta chuckled at the usual sight that she gets herself.

Suddenly, he increased his pacing even more. "Well, becoming pregnant at this age is not so bad, I guess." He still laughed at it and then released everything inside her, directly into her womb.

Bulma's body arched, and her legs embraced his hips even harder, making sure that he wasn't going to escape.

"❤️ghhaaahhhhhhh!!❤️❤️" Enough pleasure was sent to her brain that her eyes rolled back, and her body kept spasming, making her cum with him again and again. Her moans could be heard by anyone if they happened to pass close to her room, yet she didn't care a bit about it and just savored the moment.

"HaaahHaaah❤️ t-too hooot~❤️" After a time, she dropped her body and stayed there, beads of sweat covering her body while she was glistening from the activity.

After looking at her, Vegeta pulled out and smirked. He wasn't going to stay all night with her since Trunks may arrive at any moment. Yet he smiled at his work well done.

She still had a bit of strength left to say, "T-thanks❤️~...My stress is gone now~❤️" Vegeta chuckled at it.

"Bulma is Bulma after all," he thought.