Roshi Therapy: Chapter 1 - Videl - Pervy Lessons

Being the girlfriend or wife of a Z Warrior is never easy, but Videl, Android 18, and Bulma are each about to learn that the perverted old master's creepy comments and come-ons have not been without merit, and that he in fact has just what they need.

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As she felt the leery eyes of the centuries old martial arts teacher upon her, Videl told herself that the training would be worth it all in the end, that it was the price to pay for receiving what she hoped would be the brilliant tutelage of Master Roshi. Gohan had some vaguely defined 'family stuff' to attend to that left him too busy to keep training his girlfriend, and Videl had took it upon herself to continue pursuing excellence elsewhere. Master Roshi was the reasonable pick in her mind, available to train her while not absolutely eclipsing even the greater limits of her potential as a saiyan would have. Gohan held back so much she almost felt a little guilty about it, but Master Roshi was just a normal person, and from him she hoped she could reach the peak of what a 'normal person' could achieve.

But it was not going quite as well as she hoped. Mostly, because the old man was a shameless pervert who made almost as many remarks about how 'perky' she looked as he did about her stance. In fact, for the past half hour, he had just watched her perform assorted kata, standing there watching her body move in ways that she doubted had anything to do with regarding her form. At least, not the kind of form that she wanted feedback on. Each time she peeked over toward him, she could tell where his eyes fell; onto her thighs and her butt framed in her tight black spandex shorts. It left her rather thankful she wasn't as busty as some of the other girls hanging around the Z Warriors, lest he have 'stretches' in mind to loosen her up that would mostly have entailed sticking her tits out toward him.

But the real shock came when she looked at him mid-kata, not to see where his eyes were, but to make sure his hands were where they should be. And they were, but not all was 'right' in front of her; namely, the sizable, throbbing bulge in his shorts that she knew could have only been one thing. And oh what a thing it was; her eyes couldn't pull away from it, amazed by the sheer size of the lump and the implications it had for just how big his cock must have been, straining against his shorts so needily. Big enough to actually leave her thinking on for a few seconds before the irritation kicked in and she remembered that Roshi was getting a giant, throbbing erection just off of watching her do kata. What a pervert.

A hung, throbbing pervert, who--dammit. Videl had a boyfriend, this was not what she was supposed to be thinking, and most of all not about Master Roshi of all people.

"You're not bad," he finally said, and didn't follow it up with a comment about how nice her thighs were. "But you're making a few rookie mistakes." He stepped forward, and Videl winced, worried as to what he was going to do to correct those rookie mistakes. And her worries were founded as he sidled up behind her, leaning against her and sniffing her hair a little as his hands ran along her arms, slowly easing them into slightly different positions. "You need to stand straighter, too." His hips pushed against her rear, and she felt the bulge tight up against her ass as he urged her into place with his own hips, ensuring the tightness and friction that would let her feel the throbbing of his cock in his shorts.

She drew in a sharp breath, the tomboyish fighter shutting her eyes tightly as she felt his hands creeping down her body next, running back up her arms and then slowly pushing down. He grabbed her small breasts right through her top and used them to 'help' straighten her out, but not without giving the b-cups a nice little squeeze first to make that deep breath she'd pulled in come out with a heated little whine. A shiver ran up her spine and she shook a little, trying hard to remind herself that she just wanted to learn martial arts as the force of his mighty erection began to wear her down, as did his touch. "Is this better?" she asked, trying to keep herself on topic as desperately as she could for fear of what would happen if he didn't.

"You're getting there." His hands continued to drift down her body as he shone a lecherous smile down on her from behind, his hips grinding a little to tease the swollen cock against her taut ass a little harder. "But form is important, you know! If you don't balance yourself correctly, you'll be prone to getting knocked over!" Which was exactly when he drove his hips forward, a Videl whose center of gravity was front and center stumbling forward and falling on all fours with Master Rose on his knees behind her, bulge pushed even tighter against her rear end. "See? Just like that!" He thought that his technique was quite brilliant, honestly; in his younger days, this was exactly how he put the moves onto the women he trained. "You're vulnerable to any crafty opponent who might want to knock you over."

Videl groaned as he played his lurid games with her, his hands running further down her body, pushing along her stomach and tugging her shirt up so that he could get to the band of her shorts. She couldn't believe the long lived martial arts master who had taught her boyfriend's father everything he knew was such a foolish pervert, but this new position only further clouded her mind and left her body heated, simmering with a desire that only seemed to grow with each passing moment. The temptation was potent and well overrode the general senses of revulsion and decency that should have pushed her to shove him off, maybe punch him square in the gut a few times, and fly off. No training should have been worth this.

Master Roshi was outright dry humping Videl's ass by that point. Slowly, of course, but his bulge was flush against her ass and rubbing up and down with a steady enough rhythm that they both knew what was happening. His fingers sank down the band of her shorts, pushing the tight latex away a little as he snaked his hand down there and right past her panties to get to the damp core of the girl he was training. "What's this?" he asked, feigning surprise as his smile grew wicked. His fingers pressed against her mound, pushing against the puffy labia there and drawing another small whine from the girl. "You're wet! This is no way to be training, you know. If you can't focus, then you will be susceptible to attacks!" Two fingers suddenly curled and shoved their way into Videl's snatch, the girl's cry of surprise and relief loud enough to cover his lecherous laugh as he got to work quickly fingerfucking the girl.

Videl's head rolled back, and she bit her lip as his strong digits roughly claimed her, the thick and powerful fingers knowing just how to touch her in a way that quickly wore down the lingering resistance she still had to this idea. It didn't help that Gohan's family issues had been keeping them from having very much alone time, and her appetites ran a little too deep for several weeks without sex to be something she could handle after getting it on the regular for long enough from him. Here was Roshi, hung and forward and eager to fuck her, and if only because he was there, she found herself more and more willing to take him up on his offer.

His fingers rocked in and out of her steadily, and her moans emboldened Master Roshi. He began to dry hump her a little harder before outright doing away with his shorts, letting his massive, meaty dick push against her rear, shoving forward to where her shirt had been pulled up so that she could feel his length and let his pre-cum trickle down onto the small of her bare back, leaving a warm, sinful little thrill there that made her bite her quivering lip as the temptation grew utterly irresistible. Her pussy had began to leak all over his hands messily, and his wicked expression only grew larger. "You're getting even wetter, Videl. I think we have to stop our training session for now so that we can deal with this." Inside, he was cackling; the old man still had it. The same moves that had charmed female fighters for hundreds of years still help up, the easy and direct way into the pants of anyone who he could get close enough to flaunt his cock to.

She couldn't believe she was saying it, but she wanted it too bad to say no. "Please help me stop being horny, Master Roshi," she confessed, shutting her eyes as little pangs of guilt fired off, too impotent and minor to pull her from the course she was on. "I can't focus on fighting when I'm this wet, and I need to get fucked." Her hands gripped the mat beneath her, head hung low in what little shame she could muster, but there was only excitement to be found as she practically begged for an old man's cock to drill her raw.

"I bet you do," he said, his voice edged with almost predatory glee as he gave his cock a few eager strokes, letting more warm pre trickle out of its aching tip and dripping onto her back. "But what about Gohan?"

"He doesn't have to know," she said, wishing he wouldn't have brought it up, but as he mentioned his name, his fingers pushed firmly against her g-spot, making her voice tip up into moans immediately after. He was playing her and she knew it, but she couldn't fight against it. She didn't want to, quite frankly. "It can be our secret, right?"

"Of course it can." His fingers withdrew from her snatch, which at that point was wet enough to leave her panties soaked. He brought the dripping digits up to her lips, and watched as she started to lick and suck them without hesitation, cleaning them of her nectar without even being asked. This girl was needy as could be, and he was more than happy to see that. Gripping the band of her shorts, he pulled them and her soaked panties down, exposing the lovely, taut ass of the young fighter, whose exercise had clearly paid off and left with her a lovely and toned bottom. His free hand came down on it, making her yelp around his fingers. Another strike brought a similar noise, but it was when he came down with a firm but much more gentle pat onto her pussy that he really got her worked up. "Nobody has to know, and since we're the only ones on the island, you can be as loud as you want."

He grabbed his meaty shaft, pulling his hips back and slapping his turgid cock against her inner thighs a little, further teasing her as he withdrew the fingers from her mouth, smearing the saliva along her cheek to dry his hand off as he grabbed her hip with it, steadying the squirming tomboy so he could line his tip up with her sopping wet hole. Her thighs shook a little as his cock dragged along them, and he could tell that his size alone was enough to do her in, that she was absolutely thrilled to be taking something so big into her; feeling it directly on her skin rather than contained poorly in his shorts only gave her a better picture of just how formidable it was, and it was just what she needed to quell her aches.

With a single thrust, Roshi buried it all into the girl, deciding to let her work things out herself. A scream of madness, of pleasure and pain and the pain feeding even more into the pleasure, echoed through Kame House as Videl felt herself torn open by a monstrous cock. Her fingers dug into the mat as she shuddered in twisted, guiltless ecstasy, embracing without a second's hesitation the amazing sensations upon her. She'd never been claimed by something so big, driven to such crazed heights as she was now, but she couldn't help but want more of it, even if she felt herself being stretched to capacity. "Oh, fuck," she hissed, face growing red as the pressure hit her, but she kept going, holding herself steady. She would get used to it if she had to, but she wasn't going to stop. She couldn't stop!

The clenching vaginal walls holding tightly to his cock left Master Roshi already more excited than he could have imagined, a velvety, hot vice that he had been far too long without. The fit tomboy on all fours, with all of her sexual frustration, heat, and wetness, was absolutely perfect; not only did she have plenty to work through, Roshi did too, and he was more than willing to take out his own frustrations on the poor girl. Once he felt like she was ready, he started to thrust, and the old martial arts master may have been eclipsed by his students, but he could still go, and from the first thrust, was hammering into his newest student with reckless abandon, hammering her needy, dripping pussy as hard as he could. One hand remained tightly holding onto her hip, while the other came down hard onto her bottom again and again, smacking her ass and reveling in the gleeful change at really putting Videl through her paces.

She didn't care that she was on all fours getting reamed by a perverted old man, because it was a reaming deserving of her full appreciation. He was aggressive with her, not holding back anything for fear of hurting her. A truly savage fucking from the word go, and it was precisely what she needed to tend to her needs, which had mounted to simply unbearable levels after his lecherous tease. Not that she minded now, of course, since he had the common decency to reap what he had sown, and oh what a reaping it was. She bit her lip, head rolling as she started to thrust back against hips hips, which crashed into her ass and filled the room with the fleshy smacking noises amid all of the moans and groans building momentum. She threw it back gladly, feeling him pushing balls deep into her each time, filling her up to the point of absolute bliss. She loved it, getting louder as she embraced the dirtiness of the moment as just another factor to get off from.

"Nngh, faster," she moaned, surrendering to shamelessness, embracing the temptation without a care for anything other than feeling all of it. "Don't fucking stop, please. It feels so good, Master Roshi!" Her hips wiggled as his hand came down hard onto her ass once more; she felt like he was liable to spank her raw, but she simply didn't care what he did. Old man or not, he was giving her the fuck of her life, and it earned him unconditional access to do whatever he damn well pleased to her body. She would give anything for more of the pleasure he had to offer, more of his filthy desires and intentions for her body, and so far he had hardly steered her wrong.

With each hammering thrust into her hot, soaked snatch, Roshi's heavy, swollen balls swung forward, smacking against her clitoris and sending sensations of pure bliss up her spine as he filled her gaping hole, always left feeling hollow in the brief instant where he was pulling away. The fullness and the attention to her nub were a potent combination, leaving Videl utterly aflame as she writhed on the mat, trying to keep herself upright and on all fours even as her arms began to weaken and everything in her just said to flop forward and let him ravage her as she lay she limp and soaking in the total bliss offered to her.

Master Roshi got a lurid thrill from watching Videl surrender to his cock, and he wanted to push further, enjoying the fact that he was able to fuck this girl seemingly better than her teenage saiyan boyfriend could. After one final smack of her sore, red ass, he reached for her short, tomboyishly cut black hair, gripping it and shoving her face down into the mat for her, letting her arms go limp at her sides as the hand on her hips pulled her up a bit more, finding a better angle from with to savagely fuck her raw. He laughed as he claimed her, Videl moaning as her cheek rested against the mat and she gave herself wholly to the dirtiness of this lurid affair. "I bet Gohan never fucked you this hard!"

She shook her head, wincing as his name stirred up feelings again. But this time, it wasn't guilt and the feeling like she shouldn't have been doing this It was a thoroughly dark, utterly 'wrong' feeling of elation as she got fucked raw by someone who wasn't her boyfriend at all. That Roshi was balls deep inside of her and she was moaning for more of his cock, her boyfriend none the wiser. A lurid thrill she embraced without shame, the searing pleasure running through her numbing her to any shred of decency she may have had about the situation. All that mattered was how hard she was getting fucked. "No, never. This is the hardest I've ever been fucked before, and I love it. Fill me up with your cock!"

Such vulgar declarations from a girl who had previously been rather uncomfortable with his unconventional teaching styles left the old pervert smiling wide as he gave her exactly what she asked for. It was victory to him, a sign that he had won, that she was utterly his for the time being, which given the way she began to twist and whine as her eyes rolled back and her orgasm drew nearer, would likely be until she left Kame House altogether. Perhaps even longer than that, if she could get away from Gohan every once in a while. Plenty of women turned him down, but the ones who he managed to get his hands on rarely didn't want to come back for more, as he left a vigorous and intense first impression that stuck with them for quite some time.

A first impression that pushed both of them to the brink as they fucked right there on the mat. Videl came first, spine arching back as she absolutely lost control of herself, lip trembling as her pussy gushed, squirting a spray of nectar all over the mat beneath her as her body shook from the force of the powerful, balls deep thrusts into her clenching, pulsating hole. Master Roshi was more than glad to follow suit, pumping the screaming girl full of a thick load of burning hot spunk that hit her just right, his cock practically massaged by her spasming vaginal walls as he flooded her with potent, slimy seed. It left her all warm and fuzzy inside, shivering as her eyes rolled back and she sank gladly into her afterglow.

Cum spilled out of her pussy as Roshi withdrew his cock, which had plugged up her now gaping hole and left his load deep inside of her. The feeling of hollowness that ensued, of his cum seeping back out of her, sent shivers up her spine as she slowly rose, finding Master Roshi circling around front with his cock still hard as a rock in his hand. He didn't say anything to the girl with her face down and her ass up, just smiled at her, assuming she'd know what to do.

And oh, how she did. Videl pushed herself up, grabbing his cock as she sat up on her knees, slowly rising and finally getting a good, up front look at the majestic cock that had just undone her with such vigour and ease. The meaty, veiny shaft throbbed before her, and she couldn't help but lean forward, pressing a kiss to its tip and smacking it against her face. "Mmm, Master Roshi," she purred, bearing more licks down onto his turgid head. It made it throb again, pre-cum spurting out onto her tongue, and she gladly swallowed the slightly salty fluid down.

"Please, call me Master," he said with a wicked smile, staring down at her as she acted lewd without any guidance from him, rubbing it along her face, licking all along the shaft to lap up her own nectar right off of it. She was such a dirty sight to behold, the perky and fit eighteen year-old in nothing but a slightly too big t-shirt, nuzzling against his dripping, needy cock with her cute face. It was the sort of sight an old pervert like him needed, and the coquettish smile she shone up at him indicated that she was well aware of that fact, and glad to oblige in exchange for his indulgence of her own growing need to get fucked by someone--anyone, perhaps--who wasn't her boyfriend.

"Okay, Master," she moaned hotly, leaning forward and suckling on his aching tip as her hand pumped back and forth along his shaft. "I'll call you whatever you want as long as I can have as much of your amazing cock as I need." She slid her feet out from under her, leaving them both spread outward as her thighs clenched together, her free hand slipping down between them to catch some of the cum oozing out of her sloppy, well fucked hole. She quickly shoved some of it back in, moaning as she rubbed his semen against her inner walls in a display of wound up, slutty need. She fingered herself with his warm, sticky cum, reveling in every last wrong thrill she could find in the pursuit of another explosive orgasm.

Roshi adored the sight of Videl getting so gleefully dirty for his enjoyment, and as her lips wrapped tight around his swollen head, he thrust forward, shoving his cock deeper into her mouth and playing around with her even more. And as surprised as she was by it, she loved it, moaning around his shaft as it plunged in deeper, her hand starting to rapidly pump up and down his entire formidable length. She wanted to work all of his impressive cock over, giving it all the sorely needed attention it deserved. Her head bobbed back and forth in time with the forward thrusts he started to quickly make into her mouth, the two getting right back to business and working in perfect unison to make sure he got the cocksucking that such an amazing performance reaming her had surely earned him.

To put herself a bit more on display, Videl shifted her position so that she was squatting, her legs well enough apart that she could get her hand down between them easily, but at no point did she stop slurping on his meaty shaft. She continued to work it over, lapping at it as it pistoned in and out of her mouth, Videl's hungry cock lust and Roshi's insatiable horniness working to get things fast and rough, her poor face subjected to a quite thorough fucking before long. His slick balls slapped against her chin from the motion of his hips as he forced himself down into her eager, mostly receptive throat, and she felt like a total whore for the utterly raw and dirty scene she was the star of.

But she learned quickly that she loved that feeling.

Videl's body rocked back and forth as she gagged on her teacher's cock, deriving the utmost of pleasure from the increasingly brutal facefucking that the rapid bobbing of her head only served to intensify. She humped her fingers needily, her pussy leaking all over the floor as she threw herself headlong into the filthy act of slurping down the old pervert's cock. She rubbed all the cum he'd pumped her full of along her inner walls, hammering her g-spot with two hooked fingers as her palm rubbed a sticky blend of their combined juices against her aching clitoris, the bundle of nerves lit up in brilliant, white hot fire. Her hips rolled back and forth, greedily taking her fingers in deep as her hand and head moved in unison, working over the thick cock hammering down her gullet. She was in utter disbelief about just how she was acting, so reckless and horny, embracing the lewd nature of Master Roshi and rolling with it just to see where it ended up.

Grabbing a handful of her hair, Roshi pulled her head back, leaving her choking a little as his cock excited her mouth and laid, slimy as a thick layer of saliva replaced all of the pussy juice she'd licked off of it. "Smack it against your face," he commanded, staring at the tomboy, her eyes wide, her face a little red, her expression utterly lost to the pleasure.

"Yes, Master," she purred, and used her grip on his cock to bring it down against her face, smearing her own saliva along her features as she played with it, getting dirty for his enjoyment. She didn't know how long she was still going to be around, but if this was what replaced her training, there wouldn't be any complaints to be heard from her. The loud, smacking noise of his cock striking her cheek filled the room, her fingers pushing into her in time with the rhythm by which she degraded herself to for her teacher's enjoyment. Spurts of pre splattered onto her face, leaving her features wet and her pussy even wetter. Videl waited for his command, for his word to take him back into her mouth, but instead, he just decided to slam forward once he was bored, make her choke as he drove himself right back down her throat.

The savage facefucking only grew harder, and her muffled moans in turn became louder because of it. This was the final stretch, the feverish last lap, and Master Roshi spared no mercy to Videl's pretty face as he sought to get off hard and fast. He fucked her deep and fast, her tight little throat clenching around his cock, a warm lining that felt simply amazing around his long neglected shaft. Girls who could take him down this deep were rare, and he wanted to savour the feeling of a hot throat once more. The grip on her hair tightened, and instead of letting her bob her head, he just rocked it back and forth for her, brutally guiding her with a little roughness just to excite her further, and he watched as that savagery got her so wet that she was damn near fisting herself, four fingers into her sopping wet hole and down to the last knuckle.

They came in unison, Videl screaming and stumbling back as her pussy exploded once more, spraying her nectar messily forward, some of it ending up on Roshi's legs but most just falling in droplets onto the mat; he'd have her clean that up later as punishment for making such a mess. But first, he had to make his own mess, the last few strokes of his cock in her firm grasp milking his orgasm from him, and the hot, musky spunk that had filled her up now streamed across her needy face, some of it landing into her open mouth and thrilling her tongue with the salty, lurid thrill, while most of it just painted across her cute features, capped off her dirty little show by whoring her up just a little bit further.

"That was so good, Master," Videl moaned, staring up at him as she lay breathless on the mat, fingers rubbing up and down her quivering, only sensitive folds. "I really needed that, thank you. I... Gohan and I haven't been intimate for a while."

"Don't worry about a thing," Roshi said, chuckling as he stood there, his cock still totally rigid and seemingly nowhere near softening. "A girl like you has needs, and you shouldn't count out what an old man can do to take care of them! Now, the question is, are you calm enough to return to training, or will you put your hands against the wall, stick that firm butt of yours out, and let me loosen that tight little thing up too?"

Videl's jaw shook a little as she rolled onto all fours and tried her best not to rush toward the wall, bracing her hands against it and pushing her taut, muscular ass out toward the old man, a little wiggle of her hips enticing him forward. "Why don't we forget about training altogether, Master? I think I would be a lot better off if you taught me everything you know about a different kind of art entirely."

Roshi smirked, watching as his tease paid off; Videl was his until she went home, and he wasn't going to let a moment go by that she wasn't on his dick. "That's why I want to hear," he said, giving a smack to her ass before he pulled her firm cheeks apart and pushed forward.