章節 95: Pursuit
"Hey, wait! Just where do you think you're going...!?" exclaimed Goku, noticing Bulma heading toward his home and hurrying to catch up and overtake her in the blink of an eye.
Leaving Goku and Bulma to their own devices for a bit, Vahn, still hung up on Grayfia's comment about them being a couple, approached her with a smoldering smile, grasping her hands as he quietly asserted, "I hope you know I'm not going to let you take back that confirmation..."
"What gave you the impression I would want to...?" asked Grayfia, tilting her head slightly and raising her chin, allowing Vahn to kiss her deeply as the distance between their bodies reduced to zero. Bulma witnessed this from afar, but since there wasn't much she could do about it, she poutily focused on explaining what Dragon Balls were, producing one of her own before finally convincing him to show her to his Grandpa's.
Believing Vahn was seconds away from ravishing her, Grayfia attempted to create a barrier only to realize she couldn't, surprising her immensely as it was the most fundamental aspect of Magic taught to beginners and children as, generally speaking, most Magic, at least in the Human World, could only be used within a barrier.
Sensing what Grayfia had tried, Vahn disengaged her tongue, licked his lips with a smile, and explained, "The planets in this verse don't have any protections or failsafes in place to safeguard their inhabitants or prevent their destruction. That means we have to create static barriers, but it also means that, at your level, you could destroy this entire planet or blast the moon out of the sky with a ki blast..."
Recalling similar scenes from the anime, Grayfia nodded before quickly flinging five knives with red tassels into the ground around them, linking them with her Demonic Power to form a pentagram. Nothing changed at a glance, but to anyone outside the barrier, they were invisible and made no sound...
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"Huh...I guess those two took off..." remarked Bulma, poutily puffing her cheeks as she and Goku emerged from his house, planning to invite Vahn and Grayfia to join them after agreeing to search for the remaining Dragon Balls together.
"I guess that Vahn guy didn't care about your dirty fanny either..." said Goku, standing with his arms raised and hands behind his head, causing Bulma to retort, for the second time, "I told you, you idiot! It's not dirty! Get that through your thick skull!"
"Sheesh...your voice is too loud..." responded Goku, making a show of plugging his ears as Bulma, seething, stormed off with heavy footsteps. Unbeknownst to her, she actually passed right next to Grayfia's barrier, but as it was off to the side, she was completely oblivious as she pulled out a rounded, vial-shaped capsule and depressed its plunger with her right thumb. Immediately after, she tossed it onto the ground, startling the approaching Goku as it produced an explosion of white smoke that promptly dissipated to reveal a motorbike with a windshield that arced over its riders, connecting from the front to the back.
"What was that...!?" exclaimed Goku, pulling his pole from his back and pointing it at Bulma's new ride as she rolled her eyes, produced a circular, palm-sized device with a green, gridded screen and explained, "The thing that exploded is called a DynoCapsule, and this is a motorbike. It's used to transport people to where they want to go quickly, and we'll need it since the next closest Dragon Ball is around 1200 kilometers due west of here."
"What's a kilometer...?" asked Goku, poking the motorbike with his pole until Bulma lightly smacked the top of his head, stating, "Stop poking it and get on. If these mountains are half as dangerous as you say they are, I want to be out of here before nightfall."
"Well, alright..." conceded Goku, placing his pole away and climbing onto the motorbike, scooting backward as he added, "But you better not sit on me. You look heavy, and I don't want to be crushed by your fanny."
"Patience, Bulma...he's just a kid who doesn't know better..." muttered Bulma, closing her eyes and grinding her back teeth as she returned her Dragon Radar to her pouch and boarded the motorbike. Goku was shaken to his core when he realized her fanny was actually super soft, but before he could comment on it, she revved the motorbike and accelerated from 0 to 120km/h in less than three seconds...
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"There they go..." panted Grayfia, staring in the direction Goku and Bulma had departed while on her back, lying atop the harem-sized bed Vahn had produced from his Inventory.
"They should be okay, even without our intervention..." contended Vahn, making slow and gentle love to Grayfia, his back and body hunched as he rubbed his face against her large, pillowy breasts and alternated between sucking her nipples.
Releasing Grayfia's right nipple from his mouth with a squelching sound, Vahn rose to a seiza-like position, holding her sides and propping up her thighs with his own as he rolled his hips in rhythmic, belly-rolling thrusts and added, "But, just in case, we should keep an eye on them..."
"Alright..." responded Grayfia, making no effort to sit up or prevent Vahn from continuing. They would leave when he was ready, and until then, she intended to savor the sensations that seemed to be gradually becoming a part of her very being. More accurately, it was like she was becoming part of Vahn or, at the very least, an extension of his increasingly lengthy and girthy dick...
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"Goku! I swear to God that if you don't save me, I'll haunt you for the rest of your li-i-ife...!" cried Bulma, unable to struggle free as she was whisked away through in the three-toed talons of a talking pterodactyl with a dark blue hide, yellow underbelly, and yellow webbing between the digits of its wings.
"I don't think that guy is Bulma's friend..." Goku said to himself, bound to a tree by a rope produced by the pterodactyl. He also thought about asking how he was supposed to save her when he couldn't fly, but since she kept screaming at the top of her lungs, he doubted she would hear him.
"Huh...?"
Noticing the familiar figure of Vahn rising into the sky, sporting long, thin, bat-like wings, Goku ceased attempting to free himself from the rope that bound him. At nearly the same moment, the rope came loose and dropped to the ground, prompting him to look back and find Grayfia sporting a faint smile as she asked, "Are you okay...?"
"Me? I'm fine," responded Goku, returning his gaze to the ant-like figures in the sky, far beyond his reach as he remarked, "I didn't know there were humans with wings."
"Vahn—" started Grayfia, catching herself before she added sama to the end of his name, her smile softening as she expressed, "You will gradually come to comprehend there is little that Vahn can't do. He may not be very powerful just yet, but he is among the most exceptional beings—the most exceptional men I have ever known..."
"Is that why you try to smell like him...?" asked Goku, closing his eyes and sniffing the air around Grayfia, his stunted height placing him at the same height as her lower back, from the front, her abdomen. His actions caused a faint rosy hue to permeate Grayfia's cheeks, but she maintained her cool and composed disposition, confirming, "That's right..." with a narrow-eyed smile.
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"Oh, Vahn...I just knew you would come for me..." mewled Bulma, her right hand inside Vahn's open shirt, stroking his chest, tracing her middle finger around his left nipple, and nuzzling him as he lowered her to the ground in a bridal carry. Being abducted, having her entire body squeezed from all sides, and being taken high into the sky while trying to relieve herself had caused a bit of her pee to come out, but she didn't care in the slightest as she was still alive. Better yet, she had been rescued by a super hottie that could evidently fly, albeit with webbed wings in place of feathers...
"You're okay now..." reassured Vahn, attempting to set Bulma down once they had reached the ground, but she refused to let him go. Instead, she squeezed him tighter, pleading, "Please come with me on my journey...I'll give you anything you want except the wish. That includes me...right here, right now..."
"Mmm...okay..." responded Vahn, leaving Bulma with reasoning on the tip of her tongue as she hadn't expected him to agree, much less to meet her gaze and add, "If you really feel that way, get down from me, turn around, and point your butt at me..."
Though a nearly crimson blush spread through her cheeks, Bulma did as she was told, hurriedly releasing Vahn, facing away from him, placing her hands on her knees, and bending over with her butt sticking out. She had unfortunately lost her most comfortable pair of polka-dot panties in the process of being ambushed and abducted, but they evidently would have gotten in the way as Vahn undid his belt and whipped out the largest dick she had seen outside a monitor.
Despite feeling as though her heart was going to beat out of her chest, Bulma adopted what she hoped to be an alluring smile and proceeded to waggle her butt, asking, "All that for little old me? You better be prepared to accept responsibility, because once that hog pries me open, I won't be able to be satisfied with other men..."
"Do you really want to lose your virginity like this, to a random guy you've only just met...?" asked Vahn, making it clear he was prepared to proceed as he promptly slipped his penis between Bulma's pillowy thighs, the top of his shaft and glans grazing her labia and clit as he expressed, "You're an intelligent, beautiful, young, and resourceful woman...you shouldn't be just another woman to someone..."
Surprising by how good it felt just having Vahn rub against her, Bulma bit her bottom lip before responding, "Look...even if it's just for a summer or two, I just really need a handsome boy I can show off to all the girls who made fun of me because they were jealous of my looks or envious of my talent and wealth. I'll be your sugar mama, rent an apartment, or even let you live with me...all you have to do is slam that massive meat stick inside of me when I'm bored or feeling horny. That, and carrying my bags for me when we go shopping..."
"You're not going to ask where I came from or why I have wings...?" asked Vahn.
"If you didn't have them, I'd be dead or spit-roasted on that pterodactyl's calf-sized cock right now..." retorted Bulma, staring back at Vahn over her left shoulder and playfully appending, "Your forearm-sized cock should be much more manageable..."
"It's not that big..." contended Vahn, causing Bulma to tense as he pulled back, aimed his glans at her entrance, and slowly drove his hips forward while holding her waist with his left hand and controlling the angle of his dick with his right. Her insides were incredibly tight, as could be expected from a virgin, but while the sensation was pleasant, plunging his dick into Bulma's pussy confirmed the suspicion Vahn had formed when he claimed Xenovia's. Devils, particularly females, were practically made to be outlets for sexual desires, so while Bulma's virginal pussy felt pleasant, especially once she acclimated to his intrusion and started really getting into it, Vahn couldn't help missing Grayfia's...
Fortunately for Bulma, they happened to be in a world with wish-granting balls, so while it was shameless to even consider, especially at that exact moment, Vahn found himself contemplating using the Dragon Balls to give her the adaptive and greedy pussy of a Devil. He could, theoretically, wish for her to have one identical to Grayfia's, but why do that when he had the original more than willing to ride him 24/7?
'I came here to gain strength and experience...' thought Vahn, causing Bulma to startle and panic as he flooded her insides with his semen, simultaneously thinking, 'It might be good for me to experience a breakup...'
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