DragonBall Porn Story: Krillin and 18
Life on Earth remained quiet after the fight against Cell (or Cell), a fairly long period of waiting for peace to the planet, unless clear from that little incident of the silver warriors decided Son Gohan, with some help “beyond.”
In short, life for most inhabitants of planet Earth was free of worries. However, one of the Z Warriors, was uneasy. Krillin, the small, fierce and warlike shaved, who in his youth had been a classmate of Son Goku training with Master Kame Senin, could not get a fixed idea in his head, an idea that he was tormented night after night of love with Maron voluptuous. That idea was a beautiful woman’s face pale with blue eyes suggested lips and a beautiful little short blond hair, this idea also had a name: “Number 18”.
Krillin was disturbed since that time the android had given him a kiss on the cheek and had pierced his chest, even more so after the farewell at the Holy Temple in Kami Sama. Otherwise, your first, Maron, had left him, and this time it seemed that if it was permanently. This beautiful girl, Maron, sculpted body, large, firm breasts, wide hips and narrow waist, had on the body for the first time, and he really loved her, loved her but her attitude toward him, sometimes only contempt one candidate was better looking, had undermined the baby, otherwise the sudden appearance of number 18, had turned the lives of the brave warrior.
By this time Krillin was training, he was once he was alone. The mountain on which it was found many miles east of South Capital. His strength was increased very slowly compared with Goku or Vegeta, but among humans insignificant, was in a privileged position. But amidst the endless tasks of training across his head those two faces she loves: the Maron and the beautiful number 18.
During that afternoon trained in an impressive cascading waterfall which roared as the mighty Dragon God to look out from the areas to be invoked. Peleándole dying afternoon to night time. The place was deserted, but it was incredibly beautiful, green forest welcomed on his lap that river, between cooing of birds and murmurs of animals from the forest.
At one point, while stopping the powerful arm of water and threw it against the sky, Krillin, his chest bare, he felt a gaze slid down her naked back and damp. Upon returning he found the empty side of the river and beyond the foliage of the forest, there was nobody there. Still tried to perceive the Ki (life force or energy) of someone close, but in vain.
He returned back to his training, his Ki was elevated enough points breathtaking moments. In the midst of one of these points an outgoing shade of the trees he lurked in the back, without thinking twice, the warrior turned launching a Kame Hame Ha (or wave of life) with all his might. The shadow was slumped on the floor. To look again at the Android 18 was lying on the grass near the river, apparently unconscious.
When Android 18 he opened his eyes was found in a makeshift camp in a clearing outside, a fire burned at its feet lighting up the darkness and there was no one around. Suddenly down from the starry sky appeared Krillin with a load of dry wood.
_ I wake up, what good _ smiled cheerfully brave puncher, while some of the burden placed on the fire to invigorate and cook better the huge fish that was in cooking. Number 18, sitting up slowly, settled some hair behind her ear, a maneuver that fascinated him Krillin.
_ Why am I here? _ Android asked dryly.
_ I think I passed out to receive one of my poderes_ replied Krillin, _ But it was a clear Accident_ quickly moving his hands to see the look of 18.
_ Oh, yes and nonchalantly said the androide._ recuerdo_’m weak from lack of food _.
Krillin could not help but wonder at this statement, he believed that the android had unlimited power devices and never got tired.
_ But that thing You have unlimited power? _ Asked timidly.
_ He had but to ask the Dragon God to remove the explosive device from me, also eliminated the other party and need food now talked to _The android of convenience against the warrior, went on to say: _ as well as any other human I am just that several of my party have been re genetically engineered to improve in fights _.
It is human! Krillin thought, is a woman like any other. He felt a great relief and a new motivation strange was born in his mind.
After dinner, finishing in both the huge fish. Krillin leaned a long time on the smooth grass, a bit away from the fire and No. 18, watching the moon was almost full showing his face and stars. Meditated among other things, the battles fought alongside his childhood friend, Son Goku, and with the rest of his friends, of the time it was about to die and sometimes they actually died, suddenly crossed his head the memory of Maron, the first night they spent together and realized that was not a virgin and did not mind at all.
_ What are you doing? _ “Interrupted the sweet voice of 18, how sweet?, Well, at least so it seemed.
Looking at the stars … _ _ Krillin sighed. The android frowned.
_ I’ve never contemplado_ The blonde young man dropped to one side of the great little fighter.
A silence that was eternal to Krillin, he lay in between. The warrior’s heart pounding and breathing quickened involuntarily.
Suddenly a beam of light across the sky. It was a close shooting. Krillin rose slightly pointed to the spot on the horizon where the star was lost. Turned toward 18 as to say something, but found the android’s face just above hers, her eyes were particularly bright and Krillin come across his eyes shuddered throughout the body, and before to say something the woman turned off the lips with a kiss.
The night was warm, but Krillin could have sworn that he was in hell, the whole body was burning with the fire of passion. He stood facing each other in silence. The blonde girl got rid of the jacket and shirt that covered his chest, suddenly loomed two perfect breasts crowned with individual white fleshy belly pink nipples and a smooth, perfect. Krillin thought that 18 had nothing to envy in terms of attributes Maron. Krillin turn torso was discovered: muscled through which one looked like a young oak tree whose trunk is unshakable and whose presence arouses admiration.
A second, ending the second as both appreciated each other’s bodies. Again, the woman took the initiative by standing up and taking off their clothes completely. Its long, slender legs, hips swinging spacious, sex was free of pubic hair, all that glittered body rubbing Argento ray the moon like a white marble statue of some ancient goddess. The warrior stood, and also got rid of their remaining clothes. Although small, the hero’s body was phenomenal. A muscular torso, legs, also modeled as a back shell, like a perfectly tuned piece of machinery.
They came and melted into a kiss again, this time their tongues were bolted to each other in a game that ended up turning the already inflamed gut of both. Fell, therefore, the grass, he about her. Then he, using only his tongue over his body making a large scale in their breasts that tasted again and again, nibbling increasingly hard nipples. He continued then to stop at the end of the belly, she instinctively spread my legs a bit to allow his accomplice’s face sank in the middle of them and provide you with feelings that until now only imagined. Krillin on the other hand, recalling how he liked that Maron operation, began to lick up and down the entrance to the temple of the gods of his nymph, occasionally inserting his tongue just to hear the moans of pleasure from your partner.
Suddenly the roles were reversed. Krillin was found back on the grass and the goddess blonde hair half covering his face gave him a sly smile. The young woman went without preamble the member of his partner. This was quite impressive in size. He took it with both hands and his tongue began to roll over red end, introducing it slowly in your mouth lie as he ran his hands up and down. I tasted all I could, accelerating the move sometimes take it out and got into the mouth quickly.
Krillin suddenly grabbed her pulling her chin toward your chest, to which she responded. When he had stood close enough to grab a bit at the waist, suspended her until she was a little camber on the right, she took fellow member and pointed. When Krillin the warrior dropped his swollen pierced the bowels and a female scream echoed through the forest: the blond girl was a virgin.
After the first shock, very rude to be the first, she said, after the first blows of Krillin she took the initiative riding on the sweet thorn, jumping first and then real onslaught. The initial pain passed quickly to seizures of pleasure.
The phallus of the young warrior pierced the hitherto virgin entrails of the nymph. After a re Krillin accommodation was found on the woman again. He grabbed her by the legs, lift and separate slightly allowing better penetration. Number 18 was moaning and crying as he rolled around the stake for which he was imprisoned.
In the middle of each thrust across the woman’s body was shaking, her breasts hard and firm teetered excitingly, while covered with a thin layer of sweat. From his mouth, which had its fingers occasionally saliva out of the corner of his mouth. His eyes were lost in the infinite, while screaming, suddenly turned white.
Had multiple spasms orgásmiscos until Krillin was found in a peak, and he himself flooded with sap. Krillin then accidentally had said the name of Maron.
They finished together, one over the other sweaty and satisfied.
At dawn were already built.
_ Krillin. Maron Who? _ Question _ took by assault the ear You told me last night _.
_ Eh, eh, _ began surprised fin_ be resolved by the name of our first child _.
To which the beautiful blonde nodded, smiling.
Shortly after they got married …