DragonBall Porn Story: DBZ Lemon
Krillin, and Gohan had decided to seek out the Dragon Balls on Planet Namek
to wish thier friends back who died fighting for Earth.
“Krillin, why do you have to be such a klutz?!” screamed Bulma as she
looked at the mess the short, bald monk made by accidently tripping over her
cosmetics bag.
“S…sorry Bulma!” apologized Krillin. He was scared to death. Even
though Bulma was just an ordanary human with no fighting power whatsoever,
her fits of anger struck terror in his heart. ‘Man, I’d rather fight ten
Vegetas than have to listen to this,’ thought Krillin to himself, trying to
block out all the shouting.
Gohan looked on in silence. ‘Maybe…I should say something.
Bulma gets mad at him for every little thing…’pondered the youth. Raising
his wits, Gohan made the most serious expression of his face that he could
manage. “That’s enough!” he shouted.
Krillin and Bulma turned around in shock. Gohan was usually very
timid and didn’t get angry except at his enemies. “Quit this arguing! If
we don’t work together we’ll never be able to wish Mr. Piccolo back!” growled
Son Gohan.
Bulma’s face twisted with anger. “Listen you little pipsqueak! You
stay out of this!” she retorted. Gohan brushed off her verbal assault by
giving her the finger and heading to the back of the ship.
Krillin was shocked beyond belief. ‘Man, what’s gotten into Gohan?!
I don’t think Goku or Chi Chi taught him to do that,’ thought Krillin
worredly.
“Oh great, Krillin,” grumbled Bulma. “Chi Chi will be dying to hear
of the tips you gave him.”
“ME?!” argued Krillin. “Yes, you! I certainly didn’t teach him that
and you know full well that Chi Chi wouldn’t allow Gohan to use that finger!”
replied Bulma, turning away and sitting in the captain’s chair.
“Man, what did I do to deserve this?” mumbled Krillin as he went to
the back with Gohan.
“Krillin, why do you put up with Bulma? I mean you should be nice
to women and all but she’s just down right evil!” stated the youthful
saiyajin.
Krillin nodded. “Well Gohan, it’s just that…ah…well Bulma…I…
er, um, kind of…like her?”
“You’re kidding me!!” cried Gohan in surprise. Krillin quickly put
a hand over his friend’s mouth. “SHHH!! If she finds out, she’ll kill me!”
whispered Krillin.
“How can she kill you? Her power level is about what? Five? Yours
is much higher than hers,” remarked Gohan. Then it donned on Krillin. “Hey,
you’re right, Gohan! Even after all this time, I never thought about it!”
gleefully cheered the bald fighter. “Listen up, Gohan…how about we teach
Bulma a lesson?”
Gohan smiled and laughed, “Okay Krillin! What did you have in mind?
A whoopie cushon in the pilot seat? I have a Vegeta costume that I picked
up from the novelty shop. We could scare…”
Krillin quickly shook his head. “Not something like that. I want to
hit her where it hurts!”
Gohan’s eyes opened wide. “Krillin! You can’t hit Bulma! She would
never survive it!”
Krillin slapped his forhead and sighed, “That was an expression,
Gohan. Now listen up, here’s the plan…”
-THAT NIGHT-
Bulma slept soundly on her cot. She was dreaming of her boyfriend
Yamcha…and even though he was a big goof-off, she still loved him.
“Mmm….Yamcha……” groaned Bulma, unaware that two shadowy figures
approached her cot stealthfully.
Hearing a muffled laugh, Bulma opened her eyes just in time for
powerful hands to grab her wrists and ankles. The hot-headed beauty tried
to scream but one hand moved from her ankle and covered her mouth.
“Psst! Hey, don’t cover her mouth! It’s not like anyone can hear
her!” came a muffled voice.
Gohan removed his hand and placed it back on her ankle while Krillin
looked up and down her body in the darkness. “Mmm…look at that. That’s
grade-A material right there!” growled the bald one as he slightly drooled
out of the side of his mouth.
“Hey buster! Who are you?!” demanded Bulma, struggling vainly against
her captors’ grips. “KRILLIN!!! GOHAN!!!! HELP ME!!!” screamed the girl,
panic stricken. “But Bulma we’re right here!” said Gohan, his hand running
up her leg and pulling at the wasteband of her space suit.
“G…Gohan? Then that means…mmph?!” stammered Bulma, a fearful look
in her eyes as Krillin shoved his mouth against hers, probing it with his
tongue as his hands roughly squeezed her wrists.
“Are you ready Gohan?” asked Krillin, bringing his mouth up, a trail
of saliva leading from the tip of his tongue to Bulma’s. The youth nodded
his head and yanked Bulma’s pants all the way off. Then he ran both hands
up her sexy legs, relishing in the smoothness of her flushed thighs.
Krillin in the meantime ripped of Bulma’s top along with her bra
and began to rub her tits with his strong hands. Bulma tried to fight them
off but she was obviously no match for trained fighters.
Bulma gasped as Gohan pressed his fingers into her pantie-covered
cunt and began stretching her panties in. Beads of sweat began trickling
off Bulma’s brow as Krillin ran his tongue all over her pink nipples, causing
them to stand at attention. He then began devouring her tits, sucking hotly
on the warm sweet flesh while his hands played with her flat tummy.
Bulma let out a little sqeak as Gohan ripped her panties off and
shoved three stubby fingers into her pussy.
“Gohan, let’s give Bulma a taste of the real thing,” said Krillin,
dropping his pants. Gohan got the idea and pulled off his entire outfit.
“Don’t fuck her vagina. I have something special planned for that
area,” instructed the monk. “Then what do I do?” asked Gohan, puzzled.
“Simple, Gohan! Just shove that pole in her ass!” laughed the hentai little
man.
“NO! Not the ass! Please! Yamcha tried to do it once and I told
him to stop. It hurts so much!” pleaded Bulma, tears welling up in her eyes.
“Shut up, bitch!” growled Krillin. “Or do you want me to shove a
Kamehameha up your cunt?!”
That made Bulma stay quiet. She relaxed her muscles but she still
trembled in fear.
“Good girl,” grunted Krillin as he rubbed his stiff 8 inches against
Bulma’s mouth. “Since you’re always talking, your mouth has plenty of
exercise so this should be one hell of a blowjob. Now take it, slut!”
Bulma whimpered and opened her mouth, licking the piss hole with her
pink tongue. Despite the horrible situation she was in, Bulma loved sucking
on hard dicks. And although Krillin was short, his cock sure wasn’t!
“Mmmph…slurp…” Bulma began sucking on the tip of Krillin’s stiff
member, causing the fighter to let out a short moan of pleasure. Then to
Krillin’s surprise, she grabbed his rock hard member and began taking more
and more of it into her hot mouth. Krilling gasped, looking down as Bulma’s
pretty lips were wrapped around his throbbing tool.
Then Bulma’s eyes opened wide and she screamed into Krillin’s penis.
Puzzled, Krillin looked over at Gohan and smiled as Gohan shoved his thick
cock passed Bulma’s rosebud and into her virgin ass.
Then Gohan and Krillin grabbed Bulma, placed her on the floor (dicks
still in place) in a doggy-style position. Krillin grabbed Bulma by her
blue hair and began to move his manhood in and out of her sucking mouth, her
tongue moving madly around his meat while she took it up the ass.
Gohan loved the sensation of fucking her ass. ‘It’s too bad that I live
in some dumb forest with no women around…’ Gohan thought as he pumped
Bulma’s tight ass, her butt cheeks slamming back against him as she began
a rhythm with blowing Krillin while Gohan buttfucked her. Gohan then got
a perverted idea of what he should do to his mother when he got back as
a “welcome home present”. Snickering to himself, Gohan grabbed Bulma’s ass,
spread it wide, and started slamming his dick deeper and deeper into Bulma’s
buttery asshole.
Bulma was in pure pain. Her butt was sore and her mouth was getting
tired. She had never sucked off someone with as high a power level as
Krillin. She began to wonder how it would be like to be fucked by Goku.
‘Chi Chi must have one wild ride…’ she thought but shook off the
image in her mind. ‘What am I thinking?! Am I losing it?’ wondered the
spoiled young woman.
Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt something huge enter
her vagina. Gasping for breath as she deep-throated Krillin, Bulma looked
down and opened her eyes wide in horror. Gohan had plunged his entire fist
into her cunt and was moving it in and out rapidly.
Krillin then pulled out, climbed under Bulma, and said, “Keep
sucking Bulma or I’ll have Gohan use his Masenko up your hot little ass.”
She quickly obliged, taking gulp after gulp of Krillin’s cock into
her mouth. The thought of being ripped apart by a ki blast was something
she did not want to experience.
“Ahhh…good bitch,” growled Krillin as he reached up with his
tongue and began to lick at Bulma’s throbbing clit.
“Mmmm…” moaned Bulma invoulentarily. She hated herself for that.
She silently cursed her body for being so slutty. A firey desire from
deep within responded by telling her to ‘just go with it because there’s
no way out’. Bulma closed her eyes briefly, then reopened them as Gohan
pulled out and licked the girl cum off his fingers.
“Hey Gohan, let me give it a taste,” begged Krillin. Gohan nodded
and pushed two gooey fingers into Krillin’s mouth. He sucked them dry then
tickled Gohan’s balls in thanks.
Gohan liked the sensation and told Krillin to do it again.
This time, the bald headed monk took his best friends’ son’s balls in his
warm hand and began fondling them. Gohan closed his eyes as his prick
shoved in and out of Bulma’s ass faster and faster.
‘What are they doing back there?’ asked Bulma to herself as she took
Krillin’s prick from her mouth and began licking the base. Then she quickly
spied down and saw something which made her jaw drop.
Krillin was still fingering her clit all right, but his mouth was
sucking on Gohan’s thick balls. “What the fuck?!” exclaimed Bulma as the
two fighters stopped what they were doing and looked at her.
“Boys boys…if you really want to, do it right!” exclaimed Bulma,
high on sex as she climbed away from Krillin and squatted, spreading her
legs and revealing her blue muff.
“Krillin, clean Gohan up!” ordered Bulma, looking at Gohan’s
shit-covered dick. “B…but Bulma…” protested Krillin but he sighed and
took hold of Gohan’s prick and began to suck on the head.
“Oh yeah Krillin! MMMM!” groaned Gohan, as he thrusted his hips
in the air, rapidly fucking his friend’s mouth.
Bulma snaked up beside them, rubbing Krillin’s cock. “How about
we get the real party started?” asked Bulma devilishly.
The two martial artists looked at eachother, exchanged grins, and
pounced onto Bulma, roughly squeezing her tits and running thier hands all
over her naked body.
Bulma closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations Krillin and Gohan
were giving her. Krillin suddenly stood up and ran to the back of the
room. Gohan was too busy toying with Bulma’s rock-hard nipples, licking
at the tips, making the girl below him coo in delight.
“Hey Gohan, I have it,” came Krillin’s voice as he walked back to
the sex scene. Bulma looked up curiously but she couldn’t see anything in
the dim light.
She then felt Krillin’s fingers rubbing something hot onto her
sweet pussy lips. “What are you doing?” asked she, but she got no reply.
Then she felt a tingling hot sensation in her privates, soothingly
running all throughout her body. “OHH!” gasped Bulma as her body felt hot
and pleasant all over.
“Krillin, what is that stuff?” asked the confused Gohan.
“Just something I borrowed from Master Roshi,” replied Krillin, rubbing
more cream into Bulma’s vagina. “It’s supposed to increase a woman’s
sexual pleasure ten times with just a little dab! Heh heh. But as you can
see, I’m going to give this mean bitch the time of her life…by slightly
exceeding the dosage,” chuckled the monk as he shoved his cream coated
fingers into Bulma’s snatch.
“Ahh ahh ahh…” panted the lust crazed woman as she squeezed her
own tits with her small hands.
Gohan then took some cream in his hand and proceeded to rub it onto
Bulma’s flat tummy, then her shapely hips and thighs, then under her arms,
then over her tits, and finally down her back and to her hot ass – his
finger circling her rectum.
“Now watch this, Gohan!” announced Krillin as he shoved his entire
length deep into Bulma’s quivering pussy. “YAAAAHHHH!!!!!!” screamed Bulma
as she was racked with an overwhelming orgasm – her body thrashing up and
down as she came.
The young Saiyajin quickly put his mouth under her cunt, drinking
the warm flow of Bulma’s nectar.
Krillin readied himself and started slamming his dick in and out
of his helpless victim’s twat.
Excited by this and needing relief, Gohan straddled Bulma’s stomach
and stuck his 8 1/2 inch pole between Bulma’s jiggling tits. The helpless
girl got the idea and squeezed her globes together, as her little warrior
began fucking her tits. “Mmm….man Bulma, I didn’t know you were this hot!”
complimented Gohan as Bulma licked the tip of his hard dick every time it
got close enough. The young woman smiled sexily and squeezed Krillin’s
cock with her decently strong vaginal muscles.
Krillin’s head was covered in sweat. He had already disgarded his
top and was as nude as Gohan and Bulma. Reaching up, Krillin felt around
Gohan’s ass, causing goosebumps to break out all over his friend.
“Gohan…let me show you how a horny fucking slut like me does to
big thick cocks like yours,” purred Bulma as Gohan dismounted and leaned his
tool above Bulma’s face. She reached out with her tongue and began
immediately licking up and down Gohan’s shaft – coating it in her saliva.
“Ow! God damn it Krillin!” growled Bulma as she looked up and saw
the horny monk shove Bulma’s trusty 12 inch dildo (she never leaves on
a vacation without it) into her unlubricated asshole.
“Shut up Bulma,” stated Gohan as he slapped her across the face
with his dick. Hurt but still horny, Bulma took the entire length in and
began sucking and licking wantonly on the thick rod.
Meanwhile, Krillin was having a blast. One hand palmed Bulma’s tits
while the other pumped the dildo in and out of her butt. And to top it off
his cock was ramming back into the tightest, juiciest cunt he’d ever
fucked.
“Uhh…Bulma…I’m gonna…I…I..” stammed Gohan, his balls
tightening.
“Gohan! Let’s give her all we’ve got!” shouted Krillin as he
powered up to his maximum power level. Gohan did the same, a glow of
raw energy surrounding him.
Bulma screamed in her mind as a cock pistoned in and out of her cunt
while the other in and out of her mouth.
Bulma’s body shook as she came again and again – having multiple
violent orgasms as Gohan leaned down to rub her titties and Krillin, leaving
the dildo inside her ass, began to pull and pinch at her clit while his dick
rammed in and out at blinding speed.
Then like two gigantic waterfalls, Gohan and Krillin came – shooting thier
white sticky cum inside her holes. Bulma gladly drank up Gohan’s cum. There
was so much that it overflowed from her mouth down her neck.
Krillin shot a few loads into Bulma’s tight cunt, breathing a sigh
of satisfaction as his fluids mixed with hers. Then to complete everything,
the monk pulled out and blew the rest of his load onto Bulma’s tits which
She immediately began rubbing into them as she came again.
Bulma was in bliss…she couldn’t believe what was happening. Never
before had she felt so much joy…so much pleasure…so much……..*
“Bulma! Hey Bulma!” shouted Gohan, gently pushing her shoulder.
Bulma slowly opened her eyes and looked around. “What…what’s going on?”
moaned Bulma, rubbing her head.
“We had some trouble back there with a meteorite but we’re a-okay
now,” announced Krillin, walking from the back of the ship.
“I had the strangest dream…” began Bulma but nobody seemed to
pay attention. “Bulma, we made it!” shouted Gohan in joy.
Bulma looked at the monitor and yes it was true – Planet Namek was
almost within orbiting range.
“I’ll make last minute preperations for landing. You guys gather
our equipment!” ordered Bulma. The two warriors nodded and left the main
bridge area.
As Bulma inputted the rest of the commands, something rolled out
from the shadows and bumped her foot, causing her to jump in surprise.
Curiously, Bulma picked up the mysterious object and gasped as she
held the 12 inch dildo…and it was a mess.