A Friend in Desperate Need
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
A couple days after the 23rd World’s Martial Arts Tournament, two old friends got together to meet face to face after years without speaking or seeing each other. They were meeting at a local restaurant, which one of them was finding great and the other was starting to regret her decision to meet up where they could order food.
“Goku, could you stop eating? I might be rich, but even my credit cards can only buy so much food,” Complained a young, beautiful girl that had known Goku back when she was even younger, but just as cute. Bulma reached forward to shove aside the pile of plates that had built up in front of Goku. He was halfway through a bowl of noodles, which were dangling out of his mouth. With one gulp, Goku finished off one last mouthful and smiled sheepishly at Bulma.
He sure has grown up a lot since he was a kid, Bulma thought to herself as she gazed upon Goku curiously. He was a man now, just as she was a full woman. The little girl that had gone in search of the Dragon Balls to get a boyfriend was gone and in her place was a much stronger, smarter girl that knew you didn’t need Dragon Balls to get a man, a nice pair of legs and tits usually did the trick.
“So what have you been up to lately?” Bulma asked as she blew a stray hair away from her eyes. She had been trying several different hairstyles and currently had her long blue hair ties in a ponytail. It was an okay look, but she had to schedule an appointment with her hairstylist to try some new looks.
“Um, lets see. I fought an evil green guy with antennas, then I saw Krillin, who looked a lot smaller then he did when we were training together. After that I found this big turtle and ate him. Lets see, oh yeah, I agreed to marry Chi-Chi.”
“That nice,” Bulma said mildly, taking a sip of the beer she’d ordered. Typical Goku, fighting freaks, eating stuff he finds on the street and getting married. Hold on a tick.
“WHAT!”
Goku didn’t even blink as he was sprayed by beer, just looking on curious as Bulma gasped for air after nearly choking on her drink. “If you’re worried about Krillin, I think he might just be getting shorter as he ages. I know old people tend to become shorter,” Goku explained casually, but became panicky when Bulma gave him a death glare. Raising his hands to disarm the angry look, he hastily guessed what Bulma was angry about. “Is it about me marrying Chi-Chi? Because she said I had to marry her. I told her I would when we first met and she says once you agree to marry someone you can’t back out, it like a rule or something.”
“Goku,” Bulma coughed, clearing her throat of any of her drink. Regaining her voice, she tried to explain to Goku the full implications of marriage. “You shouldn’t marry someone just because you told them you would when you had no idea what you are doing. You should marry for important things, like love.”
“You mean like how I love you?”
This time Bulma started to choke up without having anything in her mouth. With her mouth hanging open, Bulma tried to form a coherent thought after Goku declared his love for her. This was too fast. He couldn’t have these feelings for her. Could he have had these feelings for years? What was she supposed to say? He is kinda cute now that he’s not a little boy.
“But I don’t understand, if I marry only people I love then should I marry Krillin and Master Roshi too. I love all my friends so much, should I marry them all?”
“You meant love as in friendship! That’s good!” Bulma panted, her hand placed on her breast as she felt her heart beating a mile a minute. She was so relieved, but also a little sad. If Goku really did love her as a woman then she thought she would be happy about it. She decided to ignore the nagging feeling that she was missing out on something with Goku and resumed trying to talk some sense into him. “Listen, don’t rush into this. You don’t know Chi-Chi, she could be a real bitch and if you marry her you’ll be stuck with her. There’s no reason you can’t wait.”
“There is kind of a reason to hurry. I don’t know if you can understand this because you don’t have any, but my balls have been feeling really weird, but I think Chi-Chi can help.”
“Say again,” Bulma deadpanned.
“I got this feeling in my balls that I can’t get rid of, it’s like I got to pee but I don’t have to. I mentioned it to Chi-Chi and she said she could fix it once we are married. She said something about no hanky-panky before the honeymoon, whatever that means.”
“It means that Chi-Chi is a fucking tease,” Bulma grumbled as Goku looked at her wide eyed, not getting what she meant. Rubbing her temples, Bulma tried to figure out how to explain to Goku about sex, but knew that the only way to explain it would be to show him like she had when he didn’t know what a bath was. Her cheeks brightened at the thought of giving Goku a hands-on demonstration. She was no virgin, but Goku was her friend, her cute little childhood friend that had turned into a big, strong, muscular man.
“I need to go to the bathroom,” Bulma abruptly said as she raced out of her seat towards the restroom. Slouching over one of the sinks, she turned the faucet and grabbed a handful of water to splash against her face. Taking several deep breathes, she tried to figure out what she was going to do to help Goku before he got himself out of the one thing he couldn’t handle; matrimony. He was her best friend; he had saved her dozens of times. Maybe it was time she returned the favour.
“Goku, could you stop eating? I might be rich, but even my credit cards can only buy so much food,” Complained a young, beautiful girl that had known Goku back when she was even younger, but just as cute. Bulma reached forward to shove aside the pile of plates that had built up in front of Goku. He was halfway through a bowl of noodles, which were dangling out of his mouth. With one gulp, Goku finished off one last mouthful and smiled sheepishly at Bulma.
He sure has grown up a lot since he was a kid, Bulma thought to herself as she gazed upon Goku curiously. He was a man now, just as she was a full woman. The little girl that had gone in search of the Dragon Balls to get a boyfriend was gone and in her place was a much stronger, smarter girl that knew you didn’t need Dragon Balls to get a man, a nice pair of legs and tits usually did the trick.
“So what have you been up to lately?” Bulma asked as she blew a stray hair away from her eyes. She had been trying several different hairstyles and currently had her long blue hair ties in a ponytail. It was an okay look, but she had to schedule an appointment with her hairstylist to try some new looks.
“Um, lets see. I fought an evil green guy with antennas, then I saw Krillin, who looked a lot smaller then he did when we were training together. After that I found this big turtle and ate him. Lets see, oh yeah, I agreed to marry Chi-Chi.”
“That nice,” Bulma said mildly, taking a sip of the beer she’d ordered. Typical Goku, fighting freaks, eating stuff he finds on the street and getting married. Hold on a tick.
“WHAT!”
Goku didn’t even blink as he was sprayed by beer, just looking on curious as Bulma gasped for air after nearly choking on her drink. “If you’re worried about Krillin, I think he might just be getting shorter as he ages. I know old people tend to become shorter,” Goku explained casually, but became panicky when Bulma gave him a death glare. Raising his hands to disarm the angry look, he hastily guessed what Bulma was angry about. “Is it about me marrying Chi-Chi? Because she said I had to marry her. I told her I would when we first met and she says once you agree to marry someone you can’t back out, it like a rule or something.”
“Goku,” Bulma coughed, clearing her throat of any of her drink. Regaining her voice, she tried to explain to Goku the full implications of marriage. “You shouldn’t marry someone just because you told them you would when you had no idea what you are doing. You should marry for important things, like love.”
“You mean like how I love you?”
This time Bulma started to choke up without having anything in her mouth. With her mouth hanging open, Bulma tried to form a coherent thought after Goku declared his love for her. This was too fast. He couldn’t have these feelings for her. Could he have had these feelings for years? What was she supposed to say? He is kinda cute now that he’s not a little boy.
“But I don’t understand, if I marry only people I love then should I marry Krillin and Master Roshi too. I love all my friends so much, should I marry them all?”
“You meant love as in friendship! That’s good!” Bulma panted, her hand placed on her breast as she felt her heart beating a mile a minute. She was so relieved, but also a little sad. If Goku really did love her as a woman then she thought she would be happy about it. She decided to ignore the nagging feeling that she was missing out on something with Goku and resumed trying to talk some sense into him. “Listen, don’t rush into this. You don’t know Chi-Chi, she could be a real bitch and if you marry her you’ll be stuck with her. There’s no reason you can’t wait.”
“There is kind of a reason to hurry. I don’t know if you can understand this because you don’t have any, but my balls have been feeling really weird, but I think Chi-Chi can help.”
“Say again,” Bulma deadpanned.
“I got this feeling in my balls that I can’t get rid of, it’s like I got to pee but I don’t have to. I mentioned it to Chi-Chi and she said she could fix it once we are married. She said something about no hanky-panky before the honeymoon, whatever that means.”
“It means that Chi-Chi is a fucking tease,” Bulma grumbled as Goku looked at her wide eyed, not getting what she meant. Rubbing her temples, Bulma tried to figure out how to explain to Goku about sex, but knew that the only way to explain it would be to show him like she had when he didn’t know what a bath was. Her cheeks brightened at the thought of giving Goku a hands-on demonstration. She was no virgin, but Goku was her friend, her cute little childhood friend that had turned into a big, strong, muscular man.
“I need to go to the bathroom,” Bulma abruptly said as she raced out of her seat towards the restroom. Slouching over one of the sinks, she turned the faucet and grabbed a handful of water to splash against her face. Taking several deep breathes, she tried to figure out what she was going to do to help Goku before he got himself out of the one thing he couldn’t handle; matrimony. He was her best friend; he had saved her dozens of times. Maybe it was time she returned the favour.
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