Roshi Therapy: Chapter 2 - Android 18 - Rude Awakening

Android 18 was quite a heavy sleeper. Master Roshi knew this because he had spent the past week since she took up temporary residence at Kame House testing the waters, each night coming into her room to make varying amounts of noise, prodding her and trying to wake her up within reasonable efforts, and it was all to little avail. She woke up when she wanted to, almost on the dot, but she seemed to shake off most anything else so long as it wasn't extremely loud. But, there was only one way for the perverted old master to know for certain if his house guest was going to sleep right through whatever he had in store for her, and that was to enact his plan. It had been long enough, too; most 'seductions' didn't require a week of preparation to see if it was going to work out.

But then, nobody he had his eye on could kill him quite as quickly as Android 18 could.

He walked quite brazenly into her bedroom--although he was quick to remind himself that was in fact his home and that he was merely collecting his 'rent' for letting her stay there--knowing that stealth was not of any real importance while she was asleep. He was totally naked, cock rigid and in his hand as he approached the slumbering blonde, eyes leerily ogling her even with a thick blanket above her lithe body. It wasn't about what he could see, but what he was about to see, the forbidden sights he was moments way from uncovering, answering finally the question of just how gorgeous the cyborg was when fully naked. And, if he was particularly lucky, if she had a fully functioning pussy that he could perhaps get away with fucking without her knowing. It was a long shot, but perhaps she was just that heavy a sleeper.

He was already stroking his cock at the thought of it.

Standing over the edge of the bed, he leaned over her, admiring her lying there so peaceful. She slept on her back, head pointed up at the ceiling, small breasts rising and falling with each gentle breath as her mouth lay open. He brought the tip of his cock to rest above her mouth, only inches of her plump lips as he pumped very slowly up and down his length. The warm, wet breath of each patient, slow exhale sent shivers up his spine, made his cock twitch excitedly. It was such a tempting little rush; such a minor little bit of sensation, but one he found incredibly potent and enticing. So little, and yet promising so much more; she remained still and perfectly at peace, and he was going to do his best to keep from disturbing that peace as he indulged in his appetites.

His other hand slowly gripped the edge of the blanket atop her body, peeling it slowly away. His head leaned in so that he could witness the unveiling of her neck; a collarbone was never scandalous to the old pervert, but there was nonetheless a thrill in exposing one when it was a sleeping woman's. The slight chill in the room didn't shake her or make her twist at all in her slumber, remaining utterly still as he got bolder, letting his eyes soak in her bare shoulders next. His cock was throbbing in excitement, hand pumping a little faster as he put Android 18 through a little unknowing striptease. After a week of merely thinking about what he was going to do to the sleeping beauty as he jerked off, even the slightest excitement had built itself up to be something potent to the old master.

The tops of her breasts followed, and he didn't even particularly mind that he was getting worked up over so little. It was a tease that left him shaking in need, but one that he controlled; nobody could pull away from him or deny him his moment. He was going to get it, going to get off all over her gorgeous body, leave her painted in cum that would dry and flake off by the time she woke in the morning. Then, more would come; he wasn't in a hurry. Each night, he could push even further, until he was ready to take the plunge and fuck her, if all went well.

Pre-cum pooled at his turgid cock slit, dribbling down onto her soft lips. It didn't stir her at all, which only emboldened the old man as he dragged the blanket further down, exposing her modest but very perky breasts, and made a starling realization; Android 18 slept naked! Topless at the very least, which made his whole plan all the easier; he wasn't having to pull anything back up and risk disturbing her even more. There lay her breasts, pert and upright, topped with puffy pink nipples and looking absolutely perfect for his hand to seize and hold onto. And he decided it was high time he did just that, grabbing hold of her tit and merely holding onto the warm, soft flesh, his heart racing and his cock dripping even more pre onto her face excitedly as he finally seized hold of the forbidden fruit.

His fingers softly pushed against the soft skin, pressing into it a little as her breast made a nice, big handful's worth in his grip that he gladly began to fondle and grope as he wrung his shaft a little quicker. Beyond finally acting on things instead of just prodding and testing her, he didn't go into it with a particularly strong plan about how he was going to get off that night, but he was quickly finding a good way to make his nightly visits more enjoyable, groping her and jerking off onto her face, perhaps even her tits, too. By the time she woke up, it all would have dried and flaked off; with any luck, she would have just assumed whatever happened was a totally natural new side effect of being half machine, and he'd get both away and off scott free.

An emboldened Master Roshi began to angle his cock, shifting it so that he could paint her gorgeous face in his pre, leaving droplets of it everywhere as his grip got a little firmer. He was being a risky idiot by groping her this hard, but he couldn't help himself, and no matter how hard he pushed, she seemed to remain still. In his lust and his hubris, he pushed onward, harder and more bold as he sought to tempt fate all for the sake of getting off; the bigger the rush, the more he ached and the more the waves of pleasure ran across his body excitedly. He was on fire, taking stupid chances all for the sake of getting off, but he knew nothing was going to get him off harder than going for broke and throwing himself headlong into danger.

Then he decided to pinch her nipple.

The sudden rush of feeling, the acute and sharp, albeit slight, pain, finally made Android 18 open her eyes, and what a sight she was greeted with. She gasped as she stared right up, saw the bald old man standing over her, wringing his mammoth cock right over her face. A few drops of pre landed into her open mouth, the salty flavour hitting her tongue and igniting her taste buds. It wasn't the most pleasant taste in the world, and she started to spit a little, scraping her tongue along her upper row of teeth in revulsion. The martial arts master stood there, still a little frozen, worried about what to do and if she was going to strike, but also rather ready to start turning on his 'charms'.

"Master Roshi, what are you doing?" she asked, staying still as confusion and sleepiness kept her in place and not entirely aware of the situation around her. It was likely the only thing keeping her from throwing him against the wall. "I'm married."

"Krillin hasn't been here all week," he countered, lowering his cock down against her lips, rubbing his leaking head against her mouth a little as he leaned forward, his fingers starting to more deftly and carefully work her tit over. "And won't be here for another three. Which leaves you all alone with nobody to give you what you need, and no reason he has to know about any of this." His cock pressed down a little tighter, his palm rubbing firm circles against her puffy nipple as the fingers massaged the sensitive flesh. "Besides, you're staying here for free, it's time I collect some rent."

Android 18 couldn't believe what the kindly, albeit perverted, old host had become on the flip of a switch. She always thought his lewd comments were the hallmark of someone trying to be playful and avoid accepting his age, but as he felt her up in her sleep and stroked his cock over her face, it was clear that he was far from all talk. But then, and only then, was she awake enough to realize what was in her face. The long, thick, twitching member, continuing to drag along her lips in the absolute worst and most blunt force form of seduction she could imagine, but perhaps that was the point; his cock was what he had going for him, and what a cock it was.

Her thighs were sticky from where she had fingered herself to sleep. It took multiple rapid-fire orgasms to ease her down into slumber, her appetites having been a little too wound up by the absence of her husband to tend to her, and along had come someone with a cock that she could have ridden right into paradise if she so chose to. Krillin had taken ill after some vicious and damaging food poisoning and needed to spend a month in the hospital, leaving his wife to stay at Kame house where she wouldn't be totally lonely; Master Roshi had clearly been someone Krillin had trusted, but as his cock traced along the opening of his wife's mouth again and again, she knew that it was a very misplaced trust. But the smell and the taste were making it hard for her to think very much about trust; she was just pent up enough to be considering it.

His hands squeezed her breast harder, and he let out a lecherous little laugh. Her quivering, shaky breath closer against his cock left it leaking even more pre, and the fact she hadn't tried to throw him out a window yet meant he had her locked in, whether she knew it or not. "You know you need this," he taunted, releasing her breast and trailing his hand down her body, pushing the blanket further and further down as his hand sank until it rested upon her snatch, where the stickiness from her earlier releases still lingered, but a fresher, wetter layer of quim was beginning to leak all over her. "And look! You're even getting turned on by this. Krillin doesn't need to know if I'm keeping his woman happy while she's gone."

The hand running along her pussy made her moan and twist a little. It had been far too long since anyone touched her, even if it was only a week. It felt like an eternity. Her appetites had run deep ever since the conversion for reasons utterly beyond her understanding, but Krillin had done a fine job of making sure she was satisfied. But he was gone now, and here was Master Roshi, offering to help her out and give her what she so desperately needed.

Not wanting the words to come out of her mouth in an attempt to allay her guilt, she gave him the signal by just parting her lips and pushing forward a little, taking the thick tip of his cock into her mouth a little and sucking on it for a moment before pulling back, leaning her head down harder against the pillow. Her lips trembled as a shaky breath came out; it already felt wrong, but if she didn't accept it now, she knew that in a few days' time she would be so needy she'd crawl into his bed and be even more guilty for initiating the whole matter. If she gave herself to him now, at least he was the one coming to her.

Master Roshi groaned as the hot, wet mouth wrapped around his tip, if only for a few seconds. It was enough to leave him spurting more pre into her mouth that she winced at but swallowed down. "I knew you'd come around," he said, climbing onto the bed and surprised Android 18 with just how he felt like approaching. He squatted down over her face, hand tilting his cock downward as he sank, feeding himself into her lips. She hadn't been expecting him to sit on her face, but the taste of cock as the warm flesh ran along her tongue was something that ignited her and left her simply not caring how he took her so long as he did. She moaned around his shaft as he went lower and lower, unable to see the wide and lecherous smile bright on his face. It had been a bit hazy and she hadn't known for certain, but with how far she had to open her mouth and how deep he was sinking, she knew without having to bust out any measuring tape that he was most definitely bigger than Krillin.

Her throat was delightfully tight and warm, and Roshi was glad to sink into it as he pushed onward, not stopping until his cock was all the way inside of her and his balls were settled on her face. He knelt over her face, smiling wickedly as he leaned forward, throwing the blanket carelessly away as he shoved his head right down between her legs, his tongue out already out of his mouth and lapping at the air before he was in position so that when he got there, he was already licking at her puffy labia, where the fresh layer of nectar laid atop a drier, stickier one of a few hours earlier. His long, strong tongue got quick to work at her folds, licking her madly as he started to pull his hips up to get thrusting.

Android 18 gagged a little as he shoved himself back down into her throat, but a choked moan followed as his tongue lapped and slithered against her sopping wet hole. She couldn't believe that she was letting the old pervert at her like this, but at least he was doing his fare share by eating her out, tending to her needy pussy like nobody else was at that point. She lay there, accepting the steadily building pace of his hips, shoving his cock in and out of her mouth and her throat as he took his own pleasure and left the still half asleep woman to merely lie there in simmering lust. Her mind came to already burning with need, and it shifted her mindset solely to the pursuit of relief, leaving her utterly guiltless about cheating on her husband with his former martial arts teacher.

His tongue mined her core deep, lapping at her quivering vaginal walls. His tongue was much more talented than she could have imagined, a strong and toned muscles capable of applying pressure right up against the roof of her pussy, a back and forth assault on her g-spot that made her thighs squirm on the bed, the first part of her to fully 'wake up'. His hands cupped her taut ass as he did so, pulling her up against his hungry lips a little firmer as he gave the lonely and pent up woman exactly what she needed; up close, he could smell her arousal, feel all the stickiness that implied how wet she'd gotten during the night. She was ripe for the picking, and Roshi knew he had three amazing, intense, lust-filled weeks ahead of him until her husband returned from the hospital.

Once he had built up a respectable pace, Android 18 found herself barely able to do much other than moan amid all the sloppy gagging noises. Saliva bubbled up around her lips and came up in sloppy, warm strands with each pull up of his slick shaft, leaving her face wet and messy. His balls swung up and down, smacking against her eyes and nose with each strong push downward. She'd never been so roughly facefucked before, but she was quickly adoring the utter dirtiness of it, the raw sensations and careless motions of a sloppy oral violation. She was a wet mess of spittle and between her noises of pleasure, all that came out was a stream of 'glurk' from the repeated shoves into her throat. The balls slapping against her face was just the cherry on top, adding such a dirty and lurid edge to the whole production and leaving her utterly enthralled by the old pervert's way of doing things.

Her thighs clamped around his head, her hips rolling and bucking up against his eager tongue. He licked her all over, occasionally sucking on her clit to add a little suction and pressure to the bundle of nerves that made her hips thrust upward almost violently. Her pussy leaked her sticky, tart nectar all over her thighs, his tongue catching plenty of it and savouring her flavour. Occasionally, his tongue would just make a single broad stroke downward from where her golden pubic hairs began down to the bottom of her slit, then trailing back up to lap exclusively at her clit. It was a technique that paid dividends, leaving her wet and accepting of just about anything he did to her so long as he kept the world class pussy eating up, which of course meant a faster slamming of his cock down her gullet.

The tight embrace of her throat clenching around his cock left Master Roshi shuddering, his pace barely staying on theme. His balls smacking audibly against her face was the percussive back-beat he kept to, the melody being the sweet noises spilling from her throat, wet and lewd as she took him deep down into her mouth and beyond. As far as things went, this so far seemed the best outcome; the only thing better than a sleeping and utterly compliant Android 18 was a fully awake and compliant Android 18, whose tongue could slither and snake around his shaft as it invaded her mouth, her moans so intentional and raw. She was giving herself to him with ease, and he'd barely had to lay on the moves particularly thick to get it going. At least, in his eyes; to anyone else, shoving their dick in someone's face was a bold and pretty last resort move, but he was not most people.

Android 18 came first, unable to resist the amazing cunnilingus to her needy and neglected hole. She whined, a flood of nectar thrilling Master Roshi's mouth and giving him everything he could have asked for as he drank her quim down, shuddering in excitement and glee; it was amazing. Her body burned with satisfaction, the return of everything she had been after coming to her. No amount of fingering could match the bliss brought on by another's touch, and what an expert touch had graced her. A week of disappointing orgasms only made better probably the best one oral sex had induced, and she was more than vocal about letting him know that.

The quivering vibrations of her moans running through his slick cock as the lining of her throat hugged it so closely was all the old man needed to follow suit. Master Roshi slammed into her one last time, cock erupting as he pulled up, leaving plenty of seed depositing itself down her gullet, even more flooding into her mouth and leaving it with the heavy, salty, dominating flavour upon her tongue, and finally, even more still plastering her gorgeous face. As his cock jerked and throbbed in front of her, she gracefully took the facial, squinting so that it wouldn't get into her eyes as he coated her in a nice helping of spunk, some of it even getting into her blond hair. She shuddered breathlessly, swallowing the hot load down as she lay there, something almost content at long last.

But Master Roshi had gone through all that trouble to give her an orgasm by someone else's touch. No, he had many more orgasms in mind for the gorgeous woman. Straightening himself out, Roshi sat down between the breathless woman's legs, smiling as he pushed into the second stage of his 'seduction' whenever he was with a taken woman; getting her to forsake all shame. He got a thrill off of having sex with a woman in a relationship, especially married ones. Pushing them to the limit and making them willing to plead him to fuck her, to carelessly throw away any shame or decency in the pursuit of a thick cock filling them up. In Android 18's case, he wanted to make it a cruel tease too. Grabbing his dick, which was not even a little bit softer after his powerful release, he pushed it right up against her clit, applied pressure onto her little nub with his throbbing shaft.

"Do you want it?" he asked, smiling lecherously at the writhing blonde, his hot cum splattered all over her face as it sat in an expression of burning lust, threatening to consume her fully as she lay on the bed.

"Yes," she moaned, shoulders tightening as she squeezed out that needy, quivering confession.

"Can I cum inside you after I fuck you?"

"Please do." She couldn't believe she was doing this, but there was something burning inside of her now, and she wanted not only to get fucked raw, but to be pumped full of his thick seed. Her tongue dragged along wherever it could reach, licking up as much of his spunk from her face as she could.

"And what about Krillin?"

Of all the shameless admissions of whorish, adulterous need, Android 18 pulled out his favorite one of all. Not saying he didn't need to know, not saying he would 'have to understand', or that it would be their secret. No. "Krillin who?"

His cock nearly exploded right there.

He let go of his dick, seizing her legs and deciding that for indulging him in his absolute favorite line of all, she had to get something special. He pushed her legs up, effectively folding the gorgeous cyborg in half, her knees up in her shoulders as he lined himself up with her sopping wet entrance and eagerly claimed her pussy once more. His smile leered over her, lurid and appreciative in ways that she would have rejected on any other day, but as his thick cock spread her tight hole open, she couldn't have been happier to see it. Unlike her face, where he wanted to be gentle with her, her pussy was subject to an immediate, rapid-fire ravaging, his hips going right to work and proving that the old man still had it and wasn't going to let age slow him down one bit.

The hard, hammering thrusts into her needy pussy were exactly what the temporarily lonely blonde needed, and her vocal, vigorous reaction to his pounding was something to behold. Without a cock down her throat to gag on she was free to moan all she wanted, and she practically sang with her cries of bliss as he thrust into her, his hands holding tight to her thighs and keeping her in this precarious position. The shift made it such that he came in at the perfect angle to strike her g-spot with every hard push into her, adding an utterly electric sensation to the rough fucking that she sought. Her body writhed and squirmed, not wanting to roll or buck from her strange position, not to mention unsure how, lest she disrupt the clearly intentional and very savage pace Master Roshi went at her with.

He stared down at her, utterly taken by her beauty. Not just the beauty she had every day, but the way it mixed with the way she proudly bore his cum all over her face, the way she bit her lip as she stared up at him with lidded eyes, the perfect picture of lust and need, a dirty little adulteress utterly smitten with his throbbing cock as it pounded her. It was because of the lusty glare looking back at him that he needed to get merciless and rough with her, to make that gorgeous face twist and shake with the most lewd and needy of expressions. He had her locked in now, but he wanted to shove her right up to her breaking point, give her something that she would know she couldn't get anywhere else, to prove to both of them that he could give her the fuck of a lifetime.

His hips smacked against her firm ass with each merciless slam into her. Her neglected, sorely needy pussy clung excitedly to his cock, clenching around the invading shaft, walls pulsating as it tried to milk his orgasm out of him; her body was already absolutely ready to accept the flood of his cum deep inside of her. The slick, leaking nectar dripped onto the bed and down his ball sac; he made a note of making her lick his balls clean of her own juices once this was over, and he could tell by the way she looked at him, the way she grabbed at his shoulders and pleaded for more, that he had her so utterly enraptured that she'd slurp on his balls all night if asked.

"Harder," she cried, shutting her eyes tightly, her head rolling back and pushing hard against her pillow as he fucked her senseless. "Please Master Roshi, it feels amazing, give it to me as hard as you want. It feels amazing, and I don't want it to stop!"

"I'm not stopping," he said excitedly, leaning forward so that his body blocked her legs from pushing forward and out of place, which let him reach for her tits and give them a nice squeezing. "If you need my cock this badly, you're going to spend the next three weeks riding my lap non-stop. Is that what you want?"

"Yes!" She couldn't fathom how amazing that sounded, the ability to indulge in something so thick plunging her deep and hard at virtually all hours. It was so much better than her fingers would have been. In fact... "Nngh, Krillin doesn't fuck me this hard or deep. We don't have to stop when he comes back, do we, Master Roshi?"

"Of course not." He rolled his nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as the other digits pushed into the sides. "We can do it behind his back for as long as you want. He never has to know you're getting the satisfaction you deserve somewhere else." It was all the best case scenario; she was so willing to throw herself headlong into pleasure that he had locked in a solid, regular affair, and nothing was more fun than the repeated, steamy game of fucking someone behind someone else's back. He could push the limits of how daring they were, taking stupid, bold risks for the sake of a bit more cheap thrill; he hadn't been caught in over thirty years when he got so risky.

Android 18's eyes rolled back as she shuddered, losing herself to the sensations that washed over her body. She was ready to feel another trembling orgasm tear through her worn down body, accepting it eagerly as she stared needily up at the old man who was giving her the fuck of a lifetime. "Then I want you to fuck me whenever you get the chance. We'll keep this secret, just us. I never want it to sto-ah!" She was cut off by the sudden unraveling of her composure, by the thumping, pulsating bliss that throbbed from her core and ran outward in waves across her body. She writhed, body trembling as her orgasm tore through her, pussy leaking all over the place as she lost herself to the need, to the blinding and intense satisfying release that she had so desperately needed, all the while clinging to the old pervert and rolling with his lurid thrill.

Her vaginal walls pulsated and clenched around him, and he was finally ready to give her thirsty pussy its salty treat. He slammed himself balls deep into her one last time and flooded her with another gush of hot cum, leaving her overly sensitive and already trembling body on fire as he indulged in her need, left her gasping and writhing as his cock jerked and ached inside of her, pumping spurt after spurt of his thick semen before he pulled out and let a few more strands fall hotly upon her stomach and breasts.

"That was good work," he said, giving the breathless blonde a thumbs up as her body unfolded and she lay there, limp and elated and staring up at Master Roshi with a myriad of confusing emotions. She had never taken the short old pervert for a sexual god before, but with his mighty cock trembling--and still rock hard, she noticed--it was hard not to. He had brought her to two immeasurably powerful orgasms in quick succession, and she wanted more of it, wanted to worship at the altar of his cock again and again. "But if you want more, you have to do something first."

"Anything," she moaned. Even though her pussy leaked with his seed, she wanted more, willing to ramp up her appetites if it meant endlessly being indulged by his cock.

"Lick my balls clea--" Master Roshi was cut off by awe as Android 18 snapped forward, lying on her stomach and grabbing his cock to act on his order before it was even finished. She pulled it out of the way and wrapped her lips around half of his sac, sucking on one of his churning, plump balls as she cleaned it of her nectar. Her hand stroked rapidly, giving him exactly what he wanted, and Master Roshi could do nothing but lie back and enjoy the view of her shooting needy glares up at him from past this turgid shaft. She was a natural, and he was going to enjoy the next three weeks quite a lot.