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Hearing the distant echo of gunfire, Vahn briefly ceased thrusting into Grayfia, who, at that moment, had her arms and legs wrapped around him as he supported her by her butt, having sex with her while standing. After her initial temptation, he couldn't resist cumming in her a few more times, so they were currently working on her twentieth creampie before he was reminded of why they were there.

"I'm guessing that's Bulma shooting Goku in the face after hitting him with her car..." remarked Vahn, caressing Grayfia's warm and soft bottom while gazing in the direction the echo had ostensibly originated. He really didn't feel like pulling out of her, but since he could fuck her twice as thoroughly later, he buried his face between her neck and shoulder, kissing her as he hummed, "Looks like my personal-use pussy gets a reprieve..."

"I'm sure you'll punish it plenty later..." responded Grayfia, tightening her hold on Vahn's body and planting several kisses on his neck, collarbone, and chest as he took to the sky, aided by his Devil wings. They were still connected, but as they approached the site of a turned-over vehicle and a turquoise-haired girl being held at pole-point by a diminutive boy with notably spiky black hair and a monkey-like tail, Vahn released her, allowing her to hastily tidy her appearance...

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"Oh my gosh...are you saying you've never seen a girl before...?" asked a slender but well-developing girl with distinctive turquoise hair, fixed into a braided ponytail and kept in place by a large reddish-pink ribbon. Her blue eyes were filled with disbelief, but that didn't lessen her attractiveness as she modeled a purple-pink dress with a broad collar, a very short pleated skirt that exposed nearly three-quarters of her fair legs, a lavender scarf, blue and white tennis shoes over lavender socks, and a brown leather belt affixed with a turquoise pouch around her thin waist.

"Nope. Besides my Grandpa, you're the only other human being that I've ever seen," responded a short boy with spiky black hair that formed three bangs hanging to the right of his forehead, two to his left, four notable spikes protruding from the top and front of his head, and three smaller ones protruding from the back. He also had soft, obsidian-black eyes, a monkey-like tail protruding from the back of his tattered, bluish-purple gi, notably worn black slippers, a white sash around his waist, and a red tube on his back to accommodate the red pole in his hands.

Interrupting the duo's exchange, Vahn, retracting his wings at the last moment, touched down a short distance away, prompting Grayfia to land slightly behind and to his left in her distinctive Maid attire. He then raised his right hand, but before he could even offer a curt 'Yo' to accompany his smile, the turquoise-haired girl, who he recognized as Bulma, had her face light up as she brought her hands together, exclaiming, "Oh, wow, mega-hottie alert! And did you just fall from the sky? What are you, an angel...!?"

"Uh...I'm Vahn, Vahn Mason. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance..." answered Vahn, feeling a kind of awkwardness he had never experienced before as Bulma promptly invaded his personal space, her face only a few centimeters from his as she bent over and stared up at him with glistening eyes, providing him a glimpse of her cleavage due to the low cut and very broad collar of her dress, dangling halfway off her shoulders. Her breasts weren't as large as Rias's or Grayfia's behind him, but if Xenovia dyed and styled her hair, they could almost pass as twins...

"And I'm Bulma! Bulma Briefs! Now, tell me, hot stuff, do you happen to have a girlfriend? Because I'm more than prepared to send you to home base, if you know what I mean..." expressed Bulma, her eyes narrowing at the end of her statement as she pulled down the front of her dress, giving Vahn an even better view.

'Damn...I knew early Bulma was desperate for a boyfriend, but this is a bit much...' thought Vahn, outwardly forcing a smile as he confirmed, "I'm one of the lucky few to have several..."

Catching Vahn a little off guard, as he expected his words to temper her zeal, Bulma's expression became even more seductive as she hummed, "I believe it...just look at your body and those abs...you could grind meat on those things..."

"Hey! Who are you people...!?" exclaimed the raven-haired boy, known to virtually the entire anime community as Son Goku, the central protagonist of the Dragon Ball series. He had started to lower his guard after learning that Bulma was a girl, but the abrupt arrival of two new strangers had him on high alert.

Leaning away from Bulma, Vahn turned his attention to Goku and said, "I won't tell you to relax or lower your guard, but we're not your enemies. We heard something that sounded like gunfire, so we came to check it. That's all..."

"That was because of this weird kid!" exclaimed Bulma, stomping her right foot with her hands at her side before revealing, "He came out of nowhere in the middle of the road, and I hit him with my car! I was really worried at first, but then he picked up my car—with me inside it, no less—and totally threw it! Like, can you believe that!? How can such a tiny kid lift a car over his head, much less throw it!? I'm telling you, Vahn, he must be an alien or some weird freak of nature!"

"Hey! Just who are you calling a freak!? And I don't even know what an alien is, you skinny jerk...!" exclaimed Goku, causing Bulma to scoff and adopt a highly offended expression as she looked between him and Vahn, asking the latter, "Can you believe this kid? Imagine calling me, the most beautiful girl in all of West City, a skinny jerk. Just how backward and out of touch can one boy be?"

With Bulma speaking two, maybe three times faster than the average person, Vahn found himself at a loss. The fact she was trying to get him to take her side after openly admitting to hitting someone she identified as a kid with her car was...something else.

Shaking his head and raising his hands in a gesture of mock surrender, Vahn exasperatedly suggested, "Let's all take a step back and calm down. The most important thing is that no one appears to be hurt..."

"Well...I might not have any bumps or bruises, but my heart is aching a whole bunch..." muttered Bulma, angling her head downward and turning her eyes up at Vahn, seemingly oblivious to or willfully ignoring Grayfia's existence as she placed her right hand on her chest, sinking it deep into her bosom as she tentatively raised the left side of her skirt with her left index finger and thumb, revealing the band of her white and pink polka dot panties.

'With how perverted the original series was, there probably wasn't a need to increase its ecchiness...' supposed Vahn, permitting his gaze to wander as he considered the ramifications of relenting to Bulma's seduction. Her base motivation for gathering the Dragon Balls was to wish for the perfect boyfriend, so unless they parted ways after the deed, having sex with her risked derailing the entire plot...

Accepting that Vahn, at the very least, wasn't an enemy, Goku set the end of his staff on the ground, purposely keeping it out as he warned, "Hey, if you people don't have any reason to be here, you should hurry and leave. The mountains are dangerous if you aren't careful, and there's even a big monster that comes out on nights with a full moon..."

"A monster? What kind of monster...?" asked Bulma, staring back at Goku over her shoulder but keeping her body oriented to Vahn, allowing her to raise the front of her skirt with both hands, her cheeks and the tips of her ears gaining a reddish hue as she prayed she hadn't wet herself when she and her car were thrown...

As Goku explained about the evil monster that killed his Grandpa, which was actually him, Vahn's gaze was focused intently on Bulma's crotch. It wasn't nearly as powerful as when he looked at Grayfia, maybe one-one-hundredth the potency, but he was definitely tempted.

'But why have sex with her when I could have sex with Grayfia...?' Vahn asked himself, his waning resolve resolidifying as he raised his gaze and asked, "You mentioned you're from West City, right? What brings you this far from home...?"

Breaking from her conversation with Goku without hesitation, Bulma, now raising and lowering the front of her skirt as if she wanted to play peek-a-boo with her panties, responded, "Oh...uh...it's probably not something I should share with others, but you seem trustworthy enough. I'm looking for these things called Dragon Balls. And I don't mean the kind that grows on a dragon. There are seven of them, and if you collect them all, legends say they can grant you any wish."

"I've heard of them," confirmed Vahn, causing Bulma's brows to rise as knowledge of the Dragon Balls wasn't common. Before she could panic, however, Vahn adopted a smile that made more than just her heart tense as he asked, "But didn't you say your name was Bulma Briefs? I only know of one family of Briefs, and they're absurdly wealthy. With your looks and your family's finances, what do you need a wish for?"

"Oh? You think I'm beautiful? Drop-dead gorgeous, even~?" asked Bulma, a sensual smile adorning her face as she approached significantly closer to Vahn and asked, "Well, you tell me, big boy...what would you wish for if you could have anything—anyone you want...?" in a low, husky tone.

Shrugging, Vahn didn't hesitate to respond, "I'm not sure...an end to all diseases? That no one dies from thirst or starvation?"

"Oh...well, those are certainly good wishes..." conceded Bulma, her smile cramping as her desire to reveal her wish evaporated like the last drops of water in a desert oasis. She was going to respond that she would wish for a hot and sexy boy like him to be her boyfriend, but saying that now might make him think she was shallow...

"You're very pretty...are you a girl too?" asked Goku, drawing Bulma's attention to Grayfia for the first time as the words were directed at her. Goku had gotten tired of watching her and Vahn speaking only to each other, so he approached Grayfia to see what she was about.

"Thank you for the compliment..." responded Grayfia, offering a slight nod and a faint smile as she revealed, "My name is Grayfia Lucifuge. May I ask what yours is?"

"Me? I'm Son Goku~!" responded Goku, reciprocating with a beaming smile of his own as he immediately felt that Grayfia was much easier to deal with than Bulma.

"And who are you...?" asked Bulma, releasing her skirt to cross her arms under the breasts, making sure to emphasize them for Vahn's perusal as she eyed Grayfia and remarked, "It's pretty unusual to see someone in a Maid costume out in the sticks. Are you one of Vahn's girlfriends? Did the two of you come out here to do some roleplaying?"

Though her first instinct was to refuse, Grayfia, after a brief deliberation, offered a nod and confirmed, "That's right. I am currently playing the role of my Master's dutiful Maid. In fact, before we came here..."

Allowing her words to trail off, Grayfia shifted her gaze to Vahn, who had looked back at her, narrowing her eyes seductively. This caused Bulma to feel a rush to her head, but as even she couldn't deny that Grayfia was an incredibly beautiful woman, she harumphed loudly before surprising Vahn by uncrossing her arms, cupping his bulge with her left hand, and stating, "If you got together with me, I could hire you a hundred Maids..." before giving him a squeeze and storming off in the direction of Goku's home...

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