Chapter 6: Saiyan Swap

Goku and Vegeta were training again, as they were wont to do so. After everything they had been through, the two of them were evenly matched. There would always be a time where one or the other had a slight advantage, but that never lasted for too long. Finally, they were sitting down.

“Boy, nothing beats a day of training, huh Vegeta?”

“Yes I suppose ... Kakarot, haven’t you ever strove to be more than just stronger? Haven’t you ever wanted to be the strongest ever? So great that nobody would ever be able to take you down?”

“That would be nice, but then again there’d always be someone else out there who’s even better than that. I’ll just keep on training until that happens!”

“A Saiyan who has broken the boundaries of power so many times and yet he lacks the drive for dominance.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“For all your accomplishments, you are still nothing more than a low class Saiyan and until your mindset shifts, you will always be so! I ask that you have more than the drive to get stronger! I implore you, embrace your birthright and crave the power to rule! As my father did, as so many did before him! As I would have before Frieza...!” He turned away.

“Ruling huh? That’s what Chi-Chi is always on about. She’s always on about how much she’s the one wearing the pants in the family, whatever that’s supposed to mean. I mean, she always going around wearing a dress and I’m wearing pants now so I don’t know what that’s supposed to mean but...”

“That’s it.”

“What?”

“I will take Chi-Chi and I will put her in her place! As a Saiyan prince, I will liberate you from your shackles! And...” He smiled. “I look forward to taming this woman.”

“That’s no fair, what will I do then? I still need a wife and my kids still need a mother in the house.”

“Oh ... well, I suppose Bulma can keep you company until then.”

“That sounds swell! It’s been so long since I was with Bulma on the regular. I’ve never seen her act like a wife before.”
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Needless to say, both women did not take the news well. “You WHAT?” they screamed at their husbands.

“Come on Chi-Chi, don’t be like that. You know how Vegeta can be when he puts his mind to something. And besides, he’s no longer such a bad guy anymore. He just wants to try a temporary thing.”

“Goku, haven’t you considered the possibility that he wants to steal me away from you? What will you do then?”

He scratched his head. “Oh golly, I never thought about that. He just said something about liberating me from you. I don’t know what that’s about.”

“Liberate you?”

“Yeah, he says that you’re shackling me and that you need to be tamed.”

She folded her arms and pouted. “Is that so? Well, then maybe I should have a word with Vegeta.”

“Yeah, he said he wants to live with you at Capsule Corp.”

Her face lightened. “Well I suppose some fine living wouldn’t be so bad.”

Bulma was less severe but no less upset. “You know, you shouldn’t go interfering in Goku’s family like that. What, are you going to take issue with Krillin being married to Android 18?”

“Kakarot is a Saiyan! No matter how low his birth was, he is destined for great things! I must set him free!” He coughed and then said low, “And what Krillin is into is his business.”

“Well it has been a long time since I’ve lived with Goku on the regular.” She smiled. “If he’s so strong, he might even be better in the bedroom than you are.”

“What? That imbecile, that doofus! He is a low class Saiyan who is only good for punching and kicking! Never an intelligent thought has crossed his mind! I have no doubt that with two kids that he has a big one, it’s just that he wouldn’t begin to know how to use it for a woman’s pleasure!”

“Whatever, I think you’re just jealous.” She grinned. “Maybe I’ll show him some of our sex tapes, huh? And then maybe we’ll make one too.”

Vegeta straightened up. “Then I look forward to seeing him be inadequate in other areas as well.”

So the wifeswap began. Chi-Chi looked about her surroundings with considerable pleasure, though she never let a smile cross her face. Bulma on the other hand sighed. Goku didn’t live in squalor by any means, but after living like a queen, his place was less splendid by comparison. Still, it would do for now.

Vegeta locked eyes with Chi-Chi. That stone cold glare, no wonder Kakarot was under her thumb. He did not look away from her.

“Hello ... Chi-Chi.”

“You address me by my first name? Is that really how you talk to your wife?”

She said that so fast and so normally, but he knew he was being yelled at. Bulma was never shy to voice her displeasure, but this woman was something else. He would not let that go unchallenged.

Trunks just walked in, his clothes a little messy. “Hey dad, who is this lady?”

“Trunks, this is your new mother.”

“Hi mom!”

Chi-Chi just glared at him and looked where he came from. She saw his room, saw how messy it was, and was clearly preparing to give him a piece of her mind. Not willing to let her rule his own son as she did Kakarot, Vegeta moved in close and kissed her on the lips. Her eyes widened in alarm and she pushed him away. “What are you doing!”

“Showing our son a sign of our love!”

She glared at him. “Love? You’ll have to earn that from me! And you, young man! Clean your room this instant or no dinner or playing around for you!”

Trunks was shocked. Vegeta could be harsh but never like that. He looked to his father for assistance, but for once the Saiyan prince was at a loss for words. Whenever Bulma was in one of her moods, Vegeta would loosen up by training with Trunks. Now, he did not know how to begin to sneak away from this harridan. He was too busy calculating how he would handle this woman to answer his son’s plea.

Trunks sighed. “Fine...”

Vegeta wanted to say something but then found himself at a loss for words. He was powerless before this she-demon. He could not even protect his own son.

What a terrible monster! I thought Frieza was terrifying but this woman is far worse than he could ever be!

Things weren’t much better at Goku’s pad. Bulma settled down and saw Goten running around. “Hey little guy!”

“Hey Bulma! What are you doing here?”

“She’ll just be living here for a little while Goten!” said Goku.

“Doing a little more than that,” Bulma said. “Just think of me as the cool mom you never had.”

“Okay!”

“Say Goten, how about you go playing? Me and Goku...” She smiled, “Me and your dad need to talk about a couple things.”

Goten only barely picked up on that before he said, “Okay!” yet again, and then he was off.

Goku honestly looked confused. “What do we need to talk about?”

“Oh I think you know,” she said, and moved closer. The instant their lips met, Goku’s face flushed. He didn’t back away, but he wasn’t kissing her back either. Bulma moved her tongue inside his mouth. She had wanted something like this for a long time, ever since he grew up, she had been crushing on him bad. But for how much he was enjoying it, he still didn’t give her anything in return. She was dismayed at how non-responsive he was. She pulled back.

“Are you alright? Uh Goku ... your face is beet red!”

“What was that?”

“You know we’re going to be living as husband and wife. So I figured we could do a little something else.” He was speechless. She playfully ran her fingers up one of his big muscular arms and then she wrapped both her hands around his neck. “I know I met you when you were a little kid, but now you’re a big man, and things are so much different since then.” She moved in for another one and then he said something that really floored her.

“No I mean, what did you do to me?”

Her expression dropped. “What.”

“That thing with your lips. What was that?”

“You ... you’ve never kissed anyone before?”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“Oh wow...” She slapped her forehead. Vegeta, what were you thinking doing this? What was I thinking doing this? He was a doofus when he was yee-high, and he hasn’t changed one bit!

Back at the Capsule Corp household, Trunks had already cleaned his room. Vegeta honestly praised his son then. “Well done. You have done it admirably. Truly, you are destined for great things. Now come! Let us train!”

Chi-Chi just looked at Vegeta then back at Trunks. “Great things? All he did was clean his room! It’s something any normal kid should be able to do!”

“And he has done it very well!”

“And you are being too lenient with him! Nor does he need to train all the time! He doesn’t need to be taking anymore cues from his idiot father!”

Vegeta’s face actually softened into a smile that wasn’t his usual death glare. It was almost pleading. “Come on honey, don’t be like that in front of the kids...”

“Honey? I’m not your honey! Trunks, go play! Me and your father need to talk about a few things!”

Trunks looked confused. First he was being scolded, and now he was being told to play. And his own mother could have her disagreements with Vegeta, but never like that. “Okay...?” he said, and ran outside.

He’d go find Goten. Maybe he would know what’s up.

“I know what you are,” Vegeta hissed. “The way you treat Kakarot is wrong and I will not stand for it!”

“Oh, so you take issue with my marriage with Goku?”

“Yes, I will end your reign of terror today you vile woman!”

“That so?” She grabbed Vegeta’s crotch so hard his mouth gasped wide open in surprise. “Do you take issue with this?” Her hand was like an iron vice grip, she was just an Earthling, and yet it was so strong.

“How ... how are you so powerful...?”

She didn’t answer, just kept on holding him like that. Then her hold softened, and she started to play with his package ever so gently. Her expression changed into a cruel snarl. “You like that little man?”

“I ... I uh...”

“Do you like it?” She sped up the rate of her handjob. He was still wearing his clothes but he felt her fingers stirring him like he was naked.

“Yes, I uh ... ugh!” He was moving his hips erratically. She knew he was going to cum soon. Then she stopped.

“Why ... why did you...”

“If you want more of that, then you’ll have to make me feel good too.”

She sat down and hiking up her skirt, took down her panties. He got a good look at her wet pussy. He knew what she was getting at, but he couldn’t believe this was happening.

“You gonna stare at it all day or do I have to find Krillin? I bet he knows how to put that mouth to work.”

“No, I am stronger than that puny Earthling by far!”

“Then prove it. Or I won’t touch you the way you like anymore.”

Her evil grin widened when Vegeta got down on his knees without a word. She also liked how he crawled on over to her. She threw her head back when his tongue first entered inside of her. No matter how strict she was with Goku, he always just did things his own way. The pleasure was there, but she had grown used to long periods of him just doing his own thing with her before she ever climaxed.

Vegeta on the other hand was way different. His tongue was flicking inside of that pussy bad. She made her joy apparent when she moaned deep. Her voice was so deep and sinister, and she was loving every bit of it.

He heard her delight too. He had fought in so many wars back under Frieza’s thrall, had been slain in battle numerous times and destroyed foes that would become terrible legends to his ancestors. Yet Chi-Chi’s moans of ecstasy were the most horrifying sound he had ever heard in his whole life.

It didn’t keep him from getting hard. It was more than the memory of her hands touching him ever so sweetly. He was starting to understand why Kakarot was so submissive around her. This woman was by far the most terrifying monster he had ever faced in his life.

She laughed a demonic sound when she came, her fluids flooding all over his face. He winced as if he had been struck a grievous blow. As he was swallowing her juices, he had a hardness in his pants.

He looked up at her. He was desperate. He even smiled to try and placate her favor. “Can you ... can you do the same to me?”

She started cackling like it was the funniest joke in the world. “How about you use all my pussy juice to beat yourself off, huh?” She wasn’t expecting him to actually do it. Then she walked away.

Back at Goku’s house, he was busy doing thousands and thousands of pushups. He heard the shower running but that didn’t really mean anything to him. As he was doing it, a pleasant smell entered his nose.

He got up and wiped his forehead. “Woo, I do get sweaty after a long day of training! I gotta thank Bulma for firing up the shower for me!”

He went inside the washroom. He heard her singing and humming. “Hey Bulma!” he said, still completely oblivious, “thanks for getting the shower ready! I really wanted to...” He moved the curtain open and saw her totally naked, wet and washing herself. He almost fell on his feet. “Whoa, sorry Bulma! I just got done training and needed to clean off and...” He turned away.

She showed no alarm and just looked at him with a charming smile and beady little eyes. “Oh it’s okay Goku. How about you come on in here with me?”

He looked at her and tilting his head, raised an eyebrow. “Huh? Why would I do that?”

Her alluring face dropped instantly. “Are you ... are you actually fucking serious?”

“Well yeah. You’re using the shower right now and there’s only room for one person. Why would I want to interrupt you showering?”

She glared at him. “That’s it!” She dropped his pants and grabbed his schlong. “Are you actually saying you don’t know how to treat a beautiful woman in a shower?”

“I don’t know what that has to do anything. A beautiful woman is still a woman and she’s a person like any other and...”

He was talking too much. She was still holding his manhood. She started beating him off aggressively.

“Ooh, that feels real nice! Chi-Chi never did anything like this! It feels kinda funny! Ooh!”

“For fuck’s sakes, get naked already!”

“Uh okay, sure ... can you just stop touching me like that?” He started giggling. “It’s kinda hard to get my clothes off, it almost tickles!”

She ignored his stupid pun and got to work herself. She angrily dropped his pants even further so they were down to his ankles. Then she lifted up his shirt so that she got a better look at his muscular physique. She licked her lips.

Still confused on what she wanted, Goku tossed his shirt aside and got out of his pants. Her face turned fiendish as she bared her teeth, and pulled him by his dick into the shower with her. She got the soap and started washing all over his body.

“Does my husband like this?” She looked up at him with that same kinky smile. Goku just thought she looked weird.

“Oh yeah, it’s always nice to have a shower after a long day of training!”

Bulma was about to lose it. Of all the guys I’ve been with, I can’t believe Vegeta, the prince of Saiyans, is the most normal one out of them all!

She sighed. “What about here?” she said, and started washing his cock. It was standing upright in her hands.

“Uh yeah, sure. It still feels kinda funny. I wonder why that is? Man, I should ask Vegeta about whatever it is you’re doing to me.”