I love you aaaaall!"

“Can he say something else?”

"Bulma, what did he say? He speaks so strangely!"

"Goku, he speaks English! He's also Yamcha’s friend and a famous singer. Besides, both of them are gay."

"Stick gay"

"And now you shut up Vegeta!"

"I'm really glad he doesn't sing stupid!"

"Oh, yes! Bear should sing something to us!" Yamcha clapped his hands enthusiastically.

"It's good that I have prepared for such cases!" Bulma muttered and pulled a box of earplugs out of her smock. She put two in her ears and passed the other two on to Goku.

"Hey, what about me?"

"Sorry, those were the last ones!"

"But ..."

"Cry me a river.Cry me a river… "

"Aaargh, what an agony!"

With a plop, Son-Goku pulled an earplug out of his ear.

"Did you say something?"

"My poor ears ..."

With another plop, Goku stuffed the thing back into his ear and put on a sensual grin. Yamcha was full of delight and was floating somewhere in the clouds while Justinchen performed his hit.

“Cry me a riveeeeer!” Shrill, shrill, Justinchen. Or better: gay, gay, Justinchen?

"This is definitely the worst day of my whole life!"

Vegeta writhed in pain on the floor at Yamcha’s feet and clasped her ears convulsively.

"First these queens, then Kakarott, also pregnant and now this! How did I deserve this?"



*****

Vegeta finally forced Bulma to finally try an antidote. Son Goku was quartered with them for a short time, because if Chichi had found out about his pregnancy, hell would have broken out on earth.

Bulma was working hard on a trial. But first she needed the cause of the pregnancy. The pill alone couldn't be to blame. She searched feverishly for the solution, because Vegeta made a good fire under her bum. A pregnant Saiyan prince, that has never happened before!

Well, now it was there ...







Ok, I admit, like the last part, it wasn't as good. But the next one is better, you can rely on that! And it's already finished and will come tomorrow!



caya, your Ani ^^