filled the flute halfway. Carefully she gave the man below her a few sips, the drops that were running by she held up with her tongue. Something cool touched her cheek and moved to her mouth. Vegeta had used her carelessness and caught a strawberry, which was now enclosed by the lips of the turquoise-haired. The glass was put down again and Bulma licked the last sweet droplets of the fruit from Vegeta's finger, which gave him an erotic shiver that reached into the furthest corners of his body.His in the truest sense of the word GROWING arousal was not only evident to him. Bulma rubbed the most sensitive part of his erect member until she had brought herself and her mate dangerously close to the abyss. Finally she straightened up a little and then sank back down, taking in Vegeta's entire length. While she could feel him deep inside, she pushed her tongue, even sweeter through the strawberries, into his mouth, which with its cool freshness made an exciting contrast. Her moans mingled with his as her ride quickly became more uncontrolled and let them both drift higher and higher. Vegeta's hands, which caressed her back, searched for a way between their pressed bodies and finally found, cost the scientist all her control, so as not to let the climax of pleasure enter immediately. She ran her busy fingers over his perfectly developed abdominal muscles, felt how he reacted to it with an easily noticeable twitch, and wandered around the side to the fur spot, which she had become so dear to, because she confirmed Vegeta's trust in her because he allowed her to touch him in such a way that he lost all control over himself, completely surrendered himself to her, unreservedly[MS: Whoa!What a sentence! ].

The tremor that seized his body a little later found an echo that shot through Bulma's muscles, pulling both of them with it to push them over the cliff[JM: Really, the tremors push them nothing to me, nothing to you down the cliff. Pretty sneaky! ]. The redemption he found in her echoed in her loud groans, which were also thrown back from the smooth tiles as she tilted her head to show her fulfillment.

A variety of different impressions, mixed with the most splendid colors, exploded behind her closed lids, the fireworks leaving a dazed impression. Bulma emerged from her trance only slowly, surprised to see that Vegeta hardly had all her senses together again. She reached for a strawberry and let it swing seductively in front of the lips of her ouji. Vegeta, however, held his gaze on her face, suddenly he snapped shut, which made Bulma squeak in surprise, and enclosed the sweet fruit, including Bulma's index finger and thumb, with his warm lips.The berry moved slowly down, tracing a wonderfully sweet trail. Bulma closed her eyes, feeling Vegeta's tongue playing with her fingers was enough, but also having to SEE it definitely finished her off.

Vegeta took advantage of her inattentiveness, grabbed two more strawberries, let her fingers slide out of his mouth and instead took the fruit into the warm cave. His lips fell over Bulmas and parted, his tempting tongue forcing one of the two berries into her mouth. A small INTERNAL food fight resulted and only ended when not a single fruit or a drop of sparkling wine was left.

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"One, two ... oh, Kuso!" Bulma swore. "Can't do that ..." To be on the safe side, she counted again, but everything stayed the same: There were three pills too many in the monthly sheet. That could only mean that she had forgotten about them. Three times ... Sometimes intelligence was a curse, like now when Bulma knew all too well that it meant she could be pregnant.

What did she do if it really was? Your relationship with Vegeta was all well and good, and most importantly, still a secret, but how can you explain a child? At most she could tell the story of the stork to Goku ...[BI: Hahahihi, that was good! ]



Preview: Is Bulma really pregnant?[BI: Sure, or do you also believe (like Goku) that the children are brought by the stork? Probably not paying attention in organic, eh? ]And what will the next opponent be called? Get ready for the next Xover.



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"So you're Dawn's father," Bulma repeated thoughtfully. *And? What was so unusual about that? Was he impotent? *

Giles nodded and ...[BI: Hahaha * growl * I think so anyway. Oops, X[name censored by author]is already approaching me with a life-threatening fork, I'd rather get away. ]

Director: Cut! That wasn't so beneficial ... 'Was he impotent? `and he nods. That's what happens when you insert sentences afterwards ...


Kuso - shit