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Videl sighed happily as she pulled her car up into the drive way, the remnants of the strong breeze still blowing against the heated skin of her face and through her hair as she breathed in the scent of wild flowers that lingered in the air. It had been an extremely long and boring day, with the launch of her father's new dojo she had had to go to those bloody press seminars that he all but demanded having; and what had made it worse was that it had been a hot day, hotter than it was supposed to be in June. Even if the sun itself had set over an hour ago, its blazing heat still lingered in the air and made the married woman feel very uncomfortable in the business suit she was wearing.

As she shut the door behind her, Videl suddenly noticed that the house was unusually quite, strange; Gohan and Pan should be home by now. Quickly hanging up her dark blue jacket on the coat rack, she made her way to the living room looking for her family but found it empty. No Pan doing homework or watching TV, no Gohan working at his computer; absolutely nothing.

Videl began to look around the room as she felt her heart begin to beat faster as she begun got worried, this wasn't normal. Calling out her husband's then her daughter's names but getting no reply, she worked into the kitchen and noticed a note lying on her kitchen table.

Videl let out a comforted sigh of relief as she read the note, it was from her husband to say that he had gone round his parents, Chichi seemed to need help with something and only Gohan would do. Well that explains Gohan's disappearance but where's Pan? Walking back into the Living room, she glanced round the room one last time for any sign of where her daughter might be before deciding to check upstairs.

Quickly ascending the wooden steps to the second floor of her home, Videl made her way along the lightly lit hall towards the door to her daughter's room. As she was about to open the door, the mother suddenly had an idea and instead placed her hand against the side of the door while the other brushed a lock of her dishevelled hair away from her ear before placing it against the cool wood. In different circumstances, Videl would of probably just barged right in the search for her daughter but recently the sixteen year old had become very secretive and personnel about her room and didn't take kindly to her parents going inside it; and Videl had a very good idea why. Barley a month ago, Pan had for the first time in her life; found herself a boyfriend.

Pressing her ear closer to the door, Videl began to listen intently for any sound coming from inside the room that could explain her daughter's absence. However she couldn't hear much of anything except for a very faint sobbing. Letting her curiosity get the better of her and wondering what or who could be making that sound; the married woman lightly pressed her palm against the wood and silently forced it open a crack before looking inside her daughter's domain.

Pan's room lightly lit by the glow of her bedside lamp, casting the room in a comfortable light. Taking a second to let her eyes adapt to the low light of the room, Videl began to gaze around her daughter's surprisingly tidy room, before falling on the large queen size bed that was situated in the back of the room.

Focusing her attention on the bed, Videl was surprised to see the vague outline of her daughter against the light blue covers of the bed, her head buried in the fluffy blue pillows and the mother could now hear her daughters sobs. Quickly getting up from her crouching position by the door, Videl hurried inside and across the room before she got onto the bed beside her sobbing daughter and pulled her to her. Without hesitation, the 16 year old wrapped her arms around her mother and began to cry into Videl's shirt as her body began to shake.

Videl started to gently run her hand through Pan's dark hair, trying to provide her daughter some comfort as she waited for her to calm down. After a few minutes, she felt her daughters sobs begin to slowly subside until she stopped crying completely.

"What happened honey?" Videl asked as she looked down at her daughter, her eyes reflecting the worry that had filled her heart.

At her mother's words, Pan slowly looked up at Videl; making the mother almost cry herself at how she looked. Her face had gone pale and A stray tear had escaped from her puffy eyes and had traced down her pale cheek, her hair was damp and was even starting to puff out a little. Videl felt her throat begin to tighten and a pain rise through her chest because of what had happened to Pan as the girl tried to suppress a sob. Without thinking she put his arms around her daughter and held her closer, making the girl rest her head on her mother's soft breast.

Pan started to sniff against her mother's damp shirt before whispering, "Jeremy ... he called me a ... frigid bitch."

"He WHAT?" the mother exclaimed, her eyes suddenly ablaze with fury at what the boy had called her daughter.

She nodded, not raising her eyes to gaze at her mother as tears began to spill out the light blue orbs. "He said that, 'I was a prick teaser, that I didn't know how to take care of him, and that he was sick and tired of being with someone who turned into an iceberg every time he came near her' ... and then he dumped me." She sobbed in her mother's arms as the older woman began to soothingly stroke her hair again.

Videl began to rock her daughter as she cried, a look of horror and compassion on her face. She had known that Pan had had problems when it came to dealing with boy's since she had turned 15, not only because her sayain hormones had begun to act up but also because she had turned into a very attractive young women with curves that caught the eye of every guy within sight and to be frank it had really pissed her off; or at least until Jeremy came along. It had all started as a simple school girl crush; Jeremy had been in Pan's class at high school and had instantly caught each others eye. Within the month the two had started to date and Videl had to say, she couldn't really blame her daughter for falling for the guy either.

Videl remembered the first time she'd meet the boy and also noticed the very striking resemblance between Jeremy and someone very close to her. It had taken two months before Pan had gained the courage to introduce her new boyfriend to her parents and invite him round for dinner. As soon as he had walked in, Videl had noticed it immediately. Jeremy had dark eyes almost as black as his slightly spiked hair; he stood as about 6 foot 4 and had a slightly muscular build that completed the image. Jeremy was almost an exact replica of Gohan when she had first met him.

Breaking from the memory, Videl just sat back and held her daughter close to her in a comforting hug as she cried into her shirt. It sounded like she needed to anyways. With Pan's words lingering in her mind, the mother couldn't but wonder what had gone wrong in her daughter's relationship? The last thing Videl had heard was that Pan and Jeremy were very happy in their relationship, so why had Jeremy suddenly turned into a cold hearted bastard? And what had been meant by 'turned into an iceberg'?

"Honey, can you tell me what happened?" Videl asked as she felt Pan's tears begin to subside.

It took a few seconds before Pan reacted, breaking away from her mother's arms and wiping the remaining tears from her reddening eyes, Pan looked up at her mother for the first time since Videl had rushed in the room and Whispered "With you having to go to that press seminar and daddy helping grandma, I um kind of invited Jeremy round to keep me company. After he arrived, we came into my room and started watching X-men 3, during a heated scene between Logan and Jean; we began kissing and then..." The teen suddenly broke off, looking away from her mother as tears threatened to consume her for the third time.

"What happened honey?" Videl asked gently, trying not to push her daughter to another fit of tears while her thirst for the truth driving her on.

"Jeremy began to deepen the kiss, taking it further than we had before. His hands started to roam over my body, trying to remove my clothes as he began kissing my neck. I new what he wanted to do Mum, new he wanted to fuck me but I got scared, I didn't now what to do and it scared me so I ... I pushed him away." At that the dam broke and tears once again began to fall down her checks as the 16 year old buried her face in the covers.

Despite her daughter's distressed state, Videl couldn't help but let out a comforted sigh at what she had said. A small, comforting smile grow on her lips as she moved across the queen size bed to kneel beside pan and began to rub her back in a soothing manor before whispering "It's okay honey, every girl gets scared their first time. If Jeremy can't come to terms with the idea of waiting till your ready, then he's not even good enough for you."

"No Mum!" The teen suddenly exclaimed inbetween sobs "It wasn't just that one time, every time Jeremy even tried to take it further than just light kissing, I froze up, I couldn't stand to have him touch me and I pushed him away."

Despite Pan's sudden outburst, Videl remained unfazed by daughter's outburst, instead a sudden look of understanding spread across the women's face as she lent down and pulled the girl back into her arms in a comforting hug and whispered in a soothing voice. "It's okay honey, Mummy knows what's happening. Everything will be alright."

At that, Pan looked up at her mother, a confused look on her face and her eyes were gleaming with unshed tears that made the curiosity hidden within the blue depths almost impossible to see as she asked "What do you mean Mum?"

Smiling slightly as she noticed the sad tone in her daughter's voice disappearing slightly, Videl replied "Well it's simply genetic darling, you see your dad had the same problem. You see, Grandpa told me that all Sayains will only feel an attraction to the most superior fighters for their first sexual experience to ensure that their children will be excellent warriors. So all we have to do is try and find a boy who meets up to your sayain demands."

"But it's not just Jeremy." Pan said quietly, looking away from her mother and out the window, trying to gain some comfort for her situation from the darkening sky.

"What did you say Honey?"

Pan looked up at her mother, her normally shiny blue eyes had gone almost blood red because of the amount of crying she had done in the past few hours and Videl couldn't help but notice how unusually pale her daughter's creamy skin had suddenly gone; almost as if she was frightened. "It's not just Jeremy Mum, every time a guy gets to close to me I just seem to lock up, I can't even hug grandpa any more; In fact the only person I can seem to get close to is..."

"Who Pan?" Videl asked but she already had a very good idea who had caught her daughter's sayain eye.

Pan hesitated, suddenly looking away from her mother as she tried to find the words to tell to her mother. It had all started just over a year ago, when she had just turned 15; the teen had started having these strange urges and feelings. She had tried talking to her mother about them but every time she had got to embarrassed and rushed out the room, she couldn't ask her father because she didn't think he would understand so she had asked her best friends, Bra and Marron. The blond and blue haired girls had both said with that same sense of tact which resembled something like a brick wall that they both shared, that it was puberty and it was about time she started thinking about boys.

A flush began to spread over her cheeks as she struggled to contain her train of thought. Oh she had begun to think about boys but there was one slightly big problem, She had begun to think about someone who must certainly was not a boy. While their were plenty of nice boy's at her school, and plenty of them were more than willing to go out with her and made little attempt to hide it. However, she just felt nothing for them and had made a point of showing it to any boy who got to close for comfort and thought he would try his luck with the hottest piece of ass in school.

Or at least until that day she saw Jeremy. It had been the first day of term after an agonizingly long Holiday that Pan had thought would never end. As she and Bra walked into their homeroom at the beginning of the day, there he was; sitting at the back of the room and surrounded by Girls. Pan didn't know what it was but something about Jeremy that drew her to him. Even after they had started dating however, Pan couldn't stop herself from thinking about that certain someone else. The same person she seemed only able to get close too without the feel of her blood running cold and an intense sickness that filled her stomach.

"It's Daddy" the words left her lips before she could stop them, making Pan almost clap her hands over her mouth as she realised what she had said. But it was true, ever since she had turned 15; Pan Son had been feeling a very strong desire and longing for her father, Son Gohan. She only wished she could of told her mother in a more appropriate manor.

Seconds pass in silence and Pan couldn't help but grow more and more worried by her mother's lack of reaction. Gathering what little courage and spirit that remained inside of her, the sixteen year old turned to face her mother's smiling face. "It's okay Honey, Mommy already knew and I think I might have thought of a way to help my beloved daughter."

"What—what do you mean?" Pan asked as a puzzled look appeared on her face.

"You said that you froze up whenever a guy has got to close to you ... except for your Farther, right?" She watched her daughter's checks gain a little more coluor as they flushed a light pink before she nodded her head. "well if what your grandfather told me was correct, that's because you're the sayain blood running through your veins had decided that your father is the only suitable to be your first so..."

However she didn't get the chance to finish her statement as her daughter suddenly caught on to her meaning. "Mum ... you don't mean that I have to ... have to sleep with dad do you because that is just..."However the teen couldn't finish her statement because at the thought of her father, Pan felt a wave heat wash over her body. And she couldn't help but think of the man's, muscular body under her as she rode him, his name leaving her lips in a passion field cry as his hands roamed all over her body; what it would feel like to have his gigantic manhood between her lips as she sucked him dry. Trying to shack her mind from the lust filled haze, Pan asked "But Mum, isn't it incest?"

Videl took in a deep breath before she answered her daughter's question; 'now comes the hard part'. "Well in normal circumstances honey, I would have to say yes, this would be classed as incest but this isn't normal Pan."

"But-but what about dad?" Pan asked struggling to find a flaw in her mother's plan as images of her and her father engrossed in sexual acts kept popping into her head.

Videl only smiled at her daughter before saying "Don't worry about your father, he loves you and wants what's best for you and besides I know a way of 'persuading' him if he isn't to keen on the idea." With that Videl gave her daughter a wink before they both looked to the door of the room as the sound of the front door opening and shouting sounded through the house and the voice of Son Gohan sounded though the house "Pan, Videl I'm Home".

Turning to look at her daughter, Videl said "Now why don't you go and get ready for your father while I go and tell him about your situation." Before the married woman got up from the bed and made her way to the door of the room, however before leaving Videl turned to look at her daughter and said "You might want to consider changing clothes, might I suggest that dress you wore to Bra's birthday party" With that Videl left the room and made her way down the steps to her husband.

When Videl had reached the bottom step of the stairs, she had suddenly become air borne as her husband greeted her by sneaking up behind her and suddenly lifting her up in his strong arms and given her a little more than a loving kiss that set her blood ablaze. It had been quite a feet to break the intense kiss and get Gohan to put her down. Once Gohan had finally released his wife and asked her about the press seminar; it didn't take long before the subject of their conversation turned towards their distressed daughter.

"I think me and Vegeta might pay Jeremy a visit tomorrow." Gohan growled as he sipped his tea, Videl having just told him about Pan's heartbreak.

"Oh no you won't, I have had enough of the media this year. The last thing I need is to have to attend another seminar in less than 48 hours because my dad decides to save his reputation by explaining why his son-in-law and his psychotic friend decided to kill a teenage boy." Videl half scolded, half joked with her husband. While in truth Videl wouldn't mind Gohan and Vegeta going round to Jeremy's parent's house and beating the shit out of the little bastard, she wasn't sure Pan would feel the same way.

"I know but I just wish there was some way I could help Pan." The hybrid muttered before taking another sip of his drink while unknowingly giving his wife an opening.

At that, Videl gave her husband a less than innocent smile before getting up from her position on the couch opposite her husband and walking across the room to site next to him before saying "Well honey I think I might know a way you can." Before leaning forward and whispering her idea in his ear.

"You want me to do WHAT?" Gohan cried as his evening tea was sprayed across the wooden floor of the living room.

"I said I want you to make love to Pan." Videl replied calmly as she eyed her husband's tea on the wood floor disapprovingly.

Taking a few seconds to compose himself, Gohan took off his glasses and began to clean the lenses with the tip his shirt before rubbing the bridge of his nose and then placing the glasses back on. As he started to nervously run his hand through his ebony hair, all the while his wife continued to wait calmly for his response.

"Okay, let me see if I've got this straight, my wife who I love with all my heart and who in the past has never told me about any complaints she may have with either our marriage or sex life; has just told me that she believes the best way for me to help our sixteen year old daughter is by me sleeping with her; am I correct?" The man asked sarcastically as he looked across the seat at his wife.

Videl on the other hand did not find Gohan's comment at all amusing. "There is no need to start being rude Gohan, and for your information I have a very good reason for suggesting that you sleep with Pan." This however didn't seem to have the desired effect on her hybrid husband as he just stared unbelievingly at her. "I'm serious about this Gohan"

At that, the sayain feel back into the chair and muttered "You are aren't you?" and at the nod from his wife all he could say was a simple "Fuck Me"

"Maybe later Honey but please watch your language." Videl said jokingly as she sat moved back along the coach to sit beside her husband.

"Videl look, you know I would do anything for Pan but I think sleeping with her is a little to much for helping her get over an asshole of a boyfriend." Gohan muttered, trying to get Videl to perhaps see the reason of a normal person. However, instead of reacting to her husbands comment's, Videl decided to fall back to plan B. Sometimes to convince Gohan to make the right decision, she had to rob him of all reason and rationale thought from her husband.

Quickly getting up from where she was seated, Videl stood infront of her husband before she slipped to her knees in front of him and reached for the fly of his trousers and before Gohan could stop his wife, she had already undone the button of his pants and pulled them down; leaving him open to her hungry eyes.

"Videl, what are you do ... what if Pan comes down?" Gohan managed to mutter before suddenly letting out a sudden moan as he felt the warmth of his wife's breath begin to be blown lightly on his semi hard flesh.

Looking up at her husband, Videl whispered "If I remember correctly, the fact that we might be discovered never seemed to bother you at all those parties, barbecues and conferences we went to or even at a couple of Pan's younger birthday parties." At that, she spread his legs open and used her elbows to hold them in place as she lent down and placed her face just above to his rapidly hardening manhood, "In fact I believe it rather turned you on" before she began to lightly tease the tip with her tongue and then tracing imaginary trails along his shaft, from the tip to the base and vice versa.

"It wasn't so much getting caught but the fact that my beautiful wife was trying to be innocent while she was on her knees with my cock between her full rosy lips." Gohan managed to gasp before letting out a long moan, his strong hands gripping the soft material of the couch more tightly as he felt his wife's teasing licks. However missing the sly smile that spread across Videl's lips between licks; knowing that her plan was working. Whenever Gohan started to talk dirty, it was a sign that his sayain side was coming out; a far more agreeable Gohan if given the right incentive.

"Oh really, now back to the subject of Pan." Videl muttered before taking the soft tip of his manhood past her full lips and into her damp cavity; her tongue began to teasingly pressing against his delicate skin as her teeth skillfully scraped the sensitive tip. It was a sudden rush of pleasure to his system and all Gohan could do to vocalize the pleasure he felt was by releasing a series of long, low grunts and moans. Trying to fight against the sudden rush of adrenalin and pleasure flowing through his veins, the hybrid managed to sit up and gasp "Lets not talk about Pan" before he collapsed back into the couch and started to moan louder from his wife's attention to his sensitive flesh.

"Okay Honey, lets not talk" but instead of continuing to pleasure her husband as Gohan had hoped, Videl pulled back from his rigid manhood and wiped the corner of her mouth "and I'll stop".

It never ceased to amaze Videl how Gohan who's mind had been clouded by lust mere seconds ago could become so alert so suddenly, a point that was very well proven by the way he so quickly lifted himself up to look at her as he exclaimed "No! No ... it's all right. Honey, we can talk about anything you want to." Smiling as she resumed her ministrations, Videl couldn't help but be thankful that Gohan could be so predictable at times. "So ... are you ready to hear my idea out?" Opening his mouth, Gohan tried to respond but found his voice had been robbed from him so instead nodded his head, the feel of her husbands stomach muscles contracting as he moved his head was all the signal Videl needed.

Pulling her mouth away from the flesh of her husbands cock, Videl looked up at Gohan but kept her eyes locked on his lust clouded ones as she reached out for his organ; just to make sure she had his attention as she spoke. As her delicate hand closed itself around his shaft in a gentle grip, Videl started to stroke up and down his length at a teasingly slow pace. "Do you remember that little problem you had when we started dating Gohan?"

With Gohan's nod of understanding, Videl pressed on "When I asked your parents about it, Goku told me that it was a sayain selective gene that would pick out the most suitable person for their first mate. Do you remember how it felt every time your mother hugged you while you were going through it?" Although she didn't wait for his answer, the shudder that she felt run through him was a good sign that he could remember the feeling. "Well that's what's happening to Pan, Gohan. Every time a boy comes to close, our daughter feels that and the only one who can stop it is you honey."

As another bolt of pleasure hit his senses, the man tried to shake his head in protest " No ... what about ah ... Jeremy?"

Videl's grip on his member began to tighten slightly as she mentally growled in anger, how could Gohan be so smart and yet so naïve at the same time? "Gohan, Pan chose Jeremy because he's like you, he looks so similar to you at the time when we first meet."

"Still ... can't, she's our ... daughter" the man managed to muster inbetween moans, Videl's hand was steadily picking up speed and it was driving him insane. Gohan know that if he didn't hold on, the pleasure his wife was creating would draw out his primitive side, the animal side; the sayain side. The side that would definitely agree to what Videl wanted and would fuck his own daughter with out hesitation. He'd learnt from past experience that incest wasn't a sin in sayain society, after all a powerful warrior born from both mother and son was still a powerful warrior.

Videl smiled slyly as she heard the struggle in her loves voice, she was finally getting some where and now all she needed to do was give him that final push and their daughter's sex life and sanity would be assured. "That's right Gohan, Pan is our daughter and she is suffering, suffering because the man she wants is the man that won't have her." Deciding to take it a step further, letting her hand return to its previous spot after a few more strokes, she replaced it with her skillful tongue that begun to once again trace imaginary paths along his shaft before she consumed as much as she could of his achingly hard flesh in her mouth.

"Wouldn't you ... like to help her ... in the most pleasurable ... way Gohan?" she purred as he looked down, watching as her lips were wrapped around him, surrounding him with the warmth of her mouth in between her words. "To teach Pan ... how to pleasure ... even the toughest of men, to feel those soft lips ... wrapped around your steel like cock ... To watch our ... little girl as she ... rides you giant dick ... hearing her screams ... as you turn our innocent ... daughter into a wild sexual hellcat." However what happened next was something that Videl had not prepared for.

Suddenly, the women's vision turned black and all the subtle sounds of the night that filled the room were silenced; leaving Videl in darkness. It felt as if she were floating in the darkest reaches of space, the force of gravity no longer affecting her as she glided in the darkness when suddenly she heard it, the voice that plagued every exciting dream she had ever had, the voice that would wake her in the dead of night before making all her dreams come true; the voice of her sayain husband "I'll do it ... Later"

Devouring her soft lips with his own, the cloudy eyed sayain eagerly cupped her bottom with one hand as he lay her down on the soft leather of the coach before kneading her left breast through the material of her shirt with the other, a weak whimper escaping Videl's lips as she felt him begin to toy with and pleasure her body like she had been doing to him mere moments ago. It took all the power that the woman possessed to wake herself from the pleasure haze that was consuming her, gathering her wits; Videl quickly did the only thing she could think of to temporally snap her husband out of his daze and smacked Gohan as hard as she could on the head.

"No! Bad Gohan" She quickly scolded as the sayain jumped back off her, his eyes growing a lighter shade of black as he came to his senses slightly. Although Videl could hit him with every ounce of strength in her being and it would not hurt does not mean that if she smacked him across the head while he was trying to make love to her, it would not surprise him. Getting up from where she lay, Videl walked over to her husband and loving kissed the place she had hit before saying "I'm sorry honey, but if we went much further I couldn't guaranty that you'd have enough energy left for Pan. Now while I clean up that mess you made on the floor, why don't you be the loving father that you are and go up their and teach our daughter a lesson she needs to learn." And with that Videl had disappeared into the kitchen and left a very agitated and horny Gohan standing their pondering his next move.

Gohan hesitated before slowly turning the handle to his daughter's room and opening the wooden door, even with his sayain mind still partially in control; he was still slightly nervous after all it wasn't everyday that you agree to fuck your virgin daughter. However, before entering the room, the man heard a series of soft, alluring moans that began to seep through the slightly opened door. Gathering all the courage that the sayain still possessed, Gohan pushed the door open a bit further before glancing inside; Making his still semi hard cock turn rock hard and begging for some attention.

The room had become as dark as the night sky, the only source of light coming from a few scented candles that he and Videl had given Pan for Christmas; their dim flames giving the room a sensual and surreal atmosphere. Their soft light almost deceiving his eyes making the outlines of the rooms furniture almost shapeless as they emitted a powerful aroma of exotic fruits and flowers that set the Sayain's mind ablaze with memories of some of his and Videl's 'training' sessions from when they were younger, preparing for the world tournament.