What is Love?
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Thrashing around, Chi-Chi fought to stay above the sea of thick, white cum inside the hot, swaying belly of a woman she had come to hate with all her soul in only a short time. Everything was dark and all Chi-Chi could hear was waves of cum splashing against the stomach walls. She didn’t want to die in here, she wanted to marry Goku and raise a well-educated, polite boy with him. She had dreams, but everything had become a nightmare.
“I don’t think I’ve ever felt so full in my life,” Bulma groaned as she lay back on the couch, clutching her pudgy midsection. She could feel all the cum she’d guzzled down sloshing around in her stomach, along with a tiny, squirming shape deep inside her gut. Eating that bitch just seemed like the perfect punishment; let her become nothing more then nutrients for her body and leave as nothing but her shit. She’d almost miss Chi-Chi, playing with her was so much fun.
“Are you still hungry Bulma? I don’t have that feeling in my balls anymore, but maybe you can still get some of my white stuff out,” Goku offered, holding up his limp cock. Bulma chuckled as he kindly stood over her with concern; she might have lost one playmate, but had gotten a much better one. She slowly sat up, taking Goku’s rough, strong hands in her small, soft ones. She smiled warmly up at him, squeezing his hand as she gazed into his dark eyes.
“I couldn’t drink another drop, although there are some other places that are very parched,” Bulma giggled, looking seductively up at Goku. Before she could go any further into the thirsty parts of her, deep inside her stomach a loud gurgling sound rumbled forth. Bulma placed her hand on her stomach and wondered what was going on second before her belly exploded outwards like someone had shoved a hose inside a water balloon. Her belly had become bloated, a ball of flesh that came out from under her tub top and covered her crotch. She stared down at her huge stomach in shock, unable to say or move until Goku spoke up.
“So does this mean your pregnant?”
That snapped Bulma out of her stupor and she started chuckling and then broke into full-blown hysterical laughed. Goku cocked his head to the side in confusion, not seeing what the joke was. Bulma brushed aside her tears as her laughter died down and stood back up. Her belly wobbled as she got to her feet, a jiggling mass for several seconds before calming down.
“How can you know what pregnancy is, but not know the process or even the right parts it happens in?” Bulma said to herself softly. She knew the reason for her sudden bloated midsection, the watch shrinking Chi-Chi had shorted out and she had returned to normal, right inside Bulma’s stomach. The bitch had to be suffering inside her tight belly; all that cum squeezed in around her, suffocating her inside the already tight belly. She could already hear her belly gurgling, getting ready for digestion. Chi-Chi was going to give her more then a little nutrients, a full sized person had to be like a trillion calories. With a sigh, Bulma realized she’d be on her treadmill trying to work off the fat Chi-Chi gave her for the next few years. That bitch had better not go to her thighs.
“Hey Bulma, you doing anything tomorrow?” Goku suddenly blurted out, completely ignoring the big belly as he gave Bulma a broad smile. Shaking her head, Bulma wondered what Goku wanted. She hoped it was another emptying of his balls because she could do that with him forever. A funny feeling welled up inside her at the thought of being with Goku forever, it wasn’t lust, but it was something just as strong. The feeling intensified when Goku spoke next.
“Then why don’t we get married?”
“Goku,” Bulma began to say, her cheeks brightening at the bold question. A part of her wanted to jump into the bigger man’s arms and scream yes, but her rational side spoke up. If she allowed Goku to marry her like this then she’d be no better then Chi-Chi and that thought disgusted her. “I don’t think us getting married is right. You have go on dates and get to know someone better, before you marry. You need to be certain you love that person before you marry them.”
“But don’t we already know each other really well because of all our years together?” Goku pointed out. “Also, I do love you, not like Krillin or Master Roshi, it’s different. It’s kind of like I want to be around you for a really long time and want you to be happy and cared for. Is that the kind of love married couples have?”
Bulma managed to barely whisper with tears in her eyes one word, “Yes.” Bulma threw herself at Goku, wrapping her arms around his neck and pushing her heavy belly into his strong, muscular abs. tears running down her eyes she finally saw it, she loved Goku. Her action weren’t of a concerned friend, but someone that genuinely loved him body and soul. She had always loved him, but it turns out that he had figured it out before her. Clutching him tightly she whispered back that she loved him and he wrapped his arms around her tightly. Clutching each other, everything felt perfect for the new couple.
“I don’t think I’ve ever felt so full in my life,” Bulma groaned as she lay back on the couch, clutching her pudgy midsection. She could feel all the cum she’d guzzled down sloshing around in her stomach, along with a tiny, squirming shape deep inside her gut. Eating that bitch just seemed like the perfect punishment; let her become nothing more then nutrients for her body and leave as nothing but her shit. She’d almost miss Chi-Chi, playing with her was so much fun.
“Are you still hungry Bulma? I don’t have that feeling in my balls anymore, but maybe you can still get some of my white stuff out,” Goku offered, holding up his limp cock. Bulma chuckled as he kindly stood over her with concern; she might have lost one playmate, but had gotten a much better one. She slowly sat up, taking Goku’s rough, strong hands in her small, soft ones. She smiled warmly up at him, squeezing his hand as she gazed into his dark eyes.
“I couldn’t drink another drop, although there are some other places that are very parched,” Bulma giggled, looking seductively up at Goku. Before she could go any further into the thirsty parts of her, deep inside her stomach a loud gurgling sound rumbled forth. Bulma placed her hand on her stomach and wondered what was going on second before her belly exploded outwards like someone had shoved a hose inside a water balloon. Her belly had become bloated, a ball of flesh that came out from under her tub top and covered her crotch. She stared down at her huge stomach in shock, unable to say or move until Goku spoke up.
“So does this mean your pregnant?”
That snapped Bulma out of her stupor and she started chuckling and then broke into full-blown hysterical laughed. Goku cocked his head to the side in confusion, not seeing what the joke was. Bulma brushed aside her tears as her laughter died down and stood back up. Her belly wobbled as she got to her feet, a jiggling mass for several seconds before calming down.
“How can you know what pregnancy is, but not know the process or even the right parts it happens in?” Bulma said to herself softly. She knew the reason for her sudden bloated midsection, the watch shrinking Chi-Chi had shorted out and she had returned to normal, right inside Bulma’s stomach. The bitch had to be suffering inside her tight belly; all that cum squeezed in around her, suffocating her inside the already tight belly. She could already hear her belly gurgling, getting ready for digestion. Chi-Chi was going to give her more then a little nutrients, a full sized person had to be like a trillion calories. With a sigh, Bulma realized she’d be on her treadmill trying to work off the fat Chi-Chi gave her for the next few years. That bitch had better not go to her thighs.
“Hey Bulma, you doing anything tomorrow?” Goku suddenly blurted out, completely ignoring the big belly as he gave Bulma a broad smile. Shaking her head, Bulma wondered what Goku wanted. She hoped it was another emptying of his balls because she could do that with him forever. A funny feeling welled up inside her at the thought of being with Goku forever, it wasn’t lust, but it was something just as strong. The feeling intensified when Goku spoke next.
“Then why don’t we get married?”
“Goku,” Bulma began to say, her cheeks brightening at the bold question. A part of her wanted to jump into the bigger man’s arms and scream yes, but her rational side spoke up. If she allowed Goku to marry her like this then she’d be no better then Chi-Chi and that thought disgusted her. “I don’t think us getting married is right. You have go on dates and get to know someone better, before you marry. You need to be certain you love that person before you marry them.”
“But don’t we already know each other really well because of all our years together?” Goku pointed out. “Also, I do love you, not like Krillin or Master Roshi, it’s different. It’s kind of like I want to be around you for a really long time and want you to be happy and cared for. Is that the kind of love married couples have?”
Bulma managed to barely whisper with tears in her eyes one word, “Yes.” Bulma threw herself at Goku, wrapping her arms around his neck and pushing her heavy belly into his strong, muscular abs. tears running down her eyes she finally saw it, she loved Goku. Her action weren’t of a concerned friend, but someone that genuinely loved him body and soul. She had always loved him, but it turns out that he had figured it out before her. Clutching him tightly she whispered back that she loved him and he wrapped his arms around her tightly. Clutching each other, everything felt perfect for the new couple.
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