Chapter 3: Sex Machine No. 18

Goten and Trunks had watched that Uub give Goku one hell of a fight. The former had made a bit of a name for himself in Capsule Corp and the latter had trained hard too. Still they were a far cry from their former glory in fighting back Majin Buu. So watching the shadow of their old nemesis give it back to someone as legendary as Goku reawakened a bit of their old fighting spirit.

Goten especially wanted to throw down. His little niece Pan had just beaten him up. Clearly he was looking to find some way to redeem himself and save face.

“Hey Trunks,” said Goten. “You thinking what I’m thinking?”

“I guess...?” Trunks said. He thought his old friend sounded like an idiot talking like that. “Spit it out. We ain’t little kids anymore.”

Goten sighed. “I think we should challenge Vegeta to a fight!”

Trunks shushed him. Even with a warrior’s Saiyan blood singing in their veins, he knew that was a bad idea. “Not so loud! If my old man heard that, he’d beat the crap out of you just for suggesting the idea!”

“Then maybe we should spar with my old man. He’s still recovering from that fight. He won’t stand a chance against us.”

Trunks shrugged. “Your funeral.”

“Then uh ... how about Gohan?”

“Your family get along okay?”

“Yeah, why?”

Trunks just shook his head. “He’s a big time nerd now but he’s still nobody to mess with.”

“Then let’s go with Piccolo!”

“No, if we pick a fight with Piccolo, then Gohan won’t be far behind. I don’t think even Gotenks could take the two of them on at once.”

Goten sighed. He hadn’t expected Trunks to be such a buzzkill. Things really had changed. Then as he was looking around, he looked right at Android 18.

They had heard stories of how badly she gave Goku and Vegeta a beating when she first arrived. They fought her together as kids but even going Super Saiyan together, they were no match for her. Even now all dressed up in almost regal finery and having had a kid too, the only thing indicating her wild past was that vicious light coming from her eyes. She was looking away and minding her own business, and to him that made her look all the more stuck up. They kinda liked it. It was still hard for them to accept that she had gotten with Krillin of all people.

“Hey, let’s go beat up Android 18!”

Trunks looked at her. He often wondered if people were pulling his leg when they told him about how she and her brother gave Vegeta a beating when she first came out of her lab. They didn’t stand much of a chance against her as the Mighty Mask, but they were kids then. And they didn’t have the fusion ability either. Goten’s idea warmed something inside of him. He had wanted a rematch for so long.

Not to mention after having Ototosuki paw after him, Trunks was definitely up for it.

“Yeah, let’s,” he said, smiling ferociously.

“Both of us at the same time or fusion?”

“You have to ask? Fusion!”

Then the two of them did that goofy dance, stepping close, then away, then close again, locking their fingers at each other. “Fu-si-on-HA!”

Everyone else was so distracted enjoying the festival they didn’t even hear the two boys making the chant. But they did hear the explosion of Gotenks being formed. And when the smoke cleared, they definitely had the whole crowd’s attention.

Neither of them being boys anymore, Gotenks was taller and prouder looking this time. Vegeta chuckled to himself, wondering if he should put his wayward son in his place. But the fusion wasn’t looking at him. He was looking right at 18.

She got the look in his eyes too and stared right back. “You got a problem?” she said.

“Yeah, you!” said Gotenks. He turned into Super Saiyan Three. “I think it’s time for a rematch!”

“You mean that fight from so long ago? You boys really need to get over it already. Don’t be so childish.”

“Don’t call me childish!” he said, rushing right at her.

She stood there, not looking away from the fused Saiyan flying right at her. He was getting closer and closer. But she still didn’t move.

“Honey, you have to look out!” Krillin said, increasingly alarmed.

“I probably should,” she said rather lazily, and then moved forward with her own burst of superhuman speed, punching the fused Saiyan right in the stomach. It was so strong that it forcefully separated the both of them.

Vegeta just scowled. Two Saiyans naturally fit to handle raw power but they let it go, their talents gone to waste. Their results in the arena were clear proof of that.

He looked at Gohan. He could sense his power still burning like an inferno, but more than a few times, he considered the idea of scrapping with him to made sure he still had it. A dullard like Kakarot was too foolish to take such an interest in his own son’s future.

“You okay honey?” Krillin said, walking over to her.

“Yeah I’m fine,” she said. “Hold these for me.” She took off her fine jewelry and earrings and handed them to him. She looked back at the two defeated Saiyans. She began levitating, floating up into the air. The others gasped a bit, it was evidence she wasn’t through just yet. But she must not have been taking it seriously if she wasn’t going to change out of the pink blazer and miniskirt she had come in. “Come with me boys. Let’s have a proper bout away from all these innocent people. Or is that the most you can handle?”

She flew outside the tournament area.

“Them’s fightin words!” Trunks said, floating up himself and quickly following after her.

“Don’t leave me behind!” Goten said, following the both of them. They flew away from the city until they were in a wide open expanse of green fields and forest.

“This suit you two?” she said.

“Oh yeah, I’m down!” Trunks said, flexing out. Goten followed his lead.

She just laughed at the display. Fighting just like in the good old days. But she had other curiosities beyond a sparring match. “You two boys have any girlfriends yet?”

“What?” Goten said, surprised. That question came out of left field. “Y-yeah...” he said nervously.

“Yeah, sure!” Trunks said, eager to save face. “Got a girl waiting for me back home!”

“Really?” 18 said looking at him. “How big are her tits?”

“This big!” Trunks said, making a big circular shape with his hands.

“Do you like them?”

“Of course I do! I love big titties and I...”

“How about mine?” she said, lifting her shirt up. All his bravado went up in smoke as his jaw dropped at the sight of her tits. She had come dressed up like a lady but she wasn’t wearing a bra, revealing her mammaries to the whole world. “And don’t forget my sweet ass either.” Then she bent over and lifted her skirt up, revealing her legs clad in fine nylon stockings with her ass sticking out in a thong.

Trunks was staring with his jaw dropped. She was wiggling her butt so nice, her legs looked so fine in those nylons, he was thinking of anything but fighting. “Hey, don’t forget why we’re here!” Goten said. Still sore after getting beat up by Pan, he actually said, “She probably has cooties man!”

18 had heard stories from Bulma about when she was held hostage way back when in Emperor Pilaf’s castle. Still bending over, she looked at him. “You boys better watch out. Or I’ll give you the treatment!” Then she puckered up her lips and made a loud kissy sound at them before she spanked her donk.

Trunks was just mesmerized at the sight of it. He was speechless. But Goten was pitching a redwood in his pants. He couldn’t take it any longer. “Don’t give me your dirty lady germs!” he said trying to hide how badly he wanted this woman and flew right at her. She quickly stood up and threw him right to the ground. Before he could get up, she was over him, holding down his arms. Still pinning him down, she kissed him right on the lips.

Goten was so shocked that he didn’t know how to react at first. It got even worse for him he felt her tongue in his mouth. He tried to kiss her back but she started massaging the boner in his pants. She was fast and relentless the way she was touching him there, he was already hard but he was getting even bigger.

He was losing it. Before long he was kissing back in that weird awkward way only virgins could. He couldn’t do much to resist her, but it wasn’t just due to his first kiss or her rubbing his dick, it was also just how much power she held over him. She was totally dominant over him.

“Hey no fair!” Trunks said, flying on over. He wasn’t getting involved to rescue his friend so much as 18’s sweet ass was hanging up in the air. But even while she was dominating Goten, she heard him coming at her. So she immediately released Goten, who landed on his back with a big smile on his face. Just as Trunks was about to grab that ass, she instantly spun around and grabbed his crotch. He froze up with his face warped in surprise. Still floating there, she yanked his pants down to reveal his boner perking right up.

Grinning to herself, she got behind him and started jacking him off very slowly.

“You like that?” she said.

“Yes, yes! It’s so good!”

“How about now?” she said and spanked his bare ass. His dick twitched right up the instant she did that and she got an evil smile on her face.

“Um...”

“Do you like it when I spank you?” she said, doing it again.

“Yes!”

“Good,” she said, and spanked him again. She started spanking him now at a slow but regular pace. “Do you wish your mommy spanked you more?”

“Yes! So much!”

“Hey Goten. Check it out. Your little friend likes it when older women beat his ass raw.”

Goten snapped out of the haze of lust hearing that. He looked up in alarm. Trunks had a look of pleading on his face, begging Goten to save him. But there was also an unmistakable expression of sheer enjoyment and he moaned loudly. A clear sign of submission.

18 also felt his dick was about to cum in her hand. So she threw him on the ground too. Then she laughed. Bulma would always gossip to her and Chi-Chi about what kind of weird kinky stuff Vegeta was into. “You really are your father’s son,” she said.

“Hey knock it off!” Goten said. “You’re just a bully!”

“If that’s the best you got boys, you ain’t got nothin’ on this,” she said, proudly holding her arms behind her head and posing.

“Come on Trunks, we can still take her!”

“But how?” Trunks said, standing up with Goten.

“Fusion!”

“But we lost last time...”

“Don’t worry! I have an idea!”

“Okay, okay...”

They did the Fusion dance again, and when they did so, their dicks actually matched the movement of their arms. To the point that when they touched fingers, the heads of their cocks touched each other too. Then big burly Gotenks was back in action. Only a hell of a lot more naked.

Even the once dominant 18 had to blush at the sight of his member. Both of the boys were packing some serious heat on their own, but Gotenks’ cock had to be at least a foot long. But then she shook her head.

“The bigger they are, the harder they fall,” she said.

“Oh no, we’re gonna beat you this time!” Gotenks said. Then they charged up.

18 felt their power levels growing. She was bracing for one hell of an attack. His dick was glowing too. But then ten Gotenks ghosts appeared right behind him. All with their penises standing right up and just as big as the original.

“How about that?” Gotenks said with a big smile on his face.

“Oh wow,” 18 said.

“You’re gonna wish you didn’t mess with me!” he said. “We’ve improved the technique! They don’t explode on contact anymore!” He threw his head back and laughed. Then he pointed at her. All the other Gotenks ghosts flew straight at her.

18 readied herself into a fighting stance. Then she charged at them. Waiting for them to take her was just trouble waiting to happen. This way she could disarm them all at once.

But then they dispersed. Before she knew it, they had surrounded her. It was a circle of Gotenks all around her.