"Ah! Now why are you touching the place only my future husband is allowed to touch?"
"Because, when you have a baby inside you, these areas known as boobies will grow and fill with milk for the baby."
"So I'll be like a cow?"
"Yes sweetheart." he smirked as he kept rubbing her pussy and started to push a finger up inside it while leaning in and flicked his tongue against her nipple.
"Wow Master Roshi, this feels amazing." Chi-Chi moaned.
He grinned and got a glint in his eyes before he started licking her nipple and moved his finger in and out of her pussy and got a louder moan out of her in return.
'I can't believe I'm doing this, buuuut hey, atleast it's not the end of the world or anything.'
*Future.*
"So...there's one future where my birth never happened, allowing the destruction of Earth?" Asked Gohan.
"Pretty much." Replied the Supreme Kai of Time.
"How?"
"Uh..."
*Back to the story.*
"Roshi, I feel like I'm going to pee." moaned Chi-Chi the more Roshi's finger moved around inside her.
"It's not pee, it's gonna be a sign that you really enjoy this."
"How will I know?"
"When it comes out." he started sucking on her nipple while curling his finger and heard her moan louder and pant more.
"Master Roshi!"
"Yes, say my name." he grinned as she started grinding her hips against his finger.
"Aaaaah!" Chi-Chi screamed. "Master Roshi! It's coming out!"
And like that, juices splashed all over Roshi's hand. Chi-Chi panted while looking tired as Roshi pulled his hand away.
"How are you feeling Chi-Chi?"
"I'm *pant* feeling very good *pant* Master Roshi, this makes me so happy *pant* that I want to kiss you."
"Go right ahead."
Chi-Chi planted an adorable smooch on Roshi's cheek.
"Now lay down and we'll see if I've loosened up your little hole."
"Okay." Chi-Chi laid on her back, with her head on the pillow.
"Spread your legs."
Chi-Chi did as he said. He saw her folds were a little wet and had a perverted grin before he spread it as wide as he could.
Chi-Chi shuddered from feeling her pussy spread open.
"Hmmm, it might be tough, but I'll make it fit. Now Chi-Chi, it'll hurt at 1st, but after your first time, you'll learn to really love it." he grinned while rubbing his dick against her folds. "Ready to take in an adult's cock?"
"Y-yes please."
'Time to turn this little girl into my own personal fucktoy.' Roshi pushed inside, breaking through the hymen easily!
"AHHHHHH!" Chi-Chi let out a loud cry.
'Good thing Oolong and the turtle aren't here.' he thought as she let out a pain cry while he tried rubbing her nipples to make her relax. "Told you it would hurt."
"A-AH! W-Why am I bleeding?!" she cried out in pain, fear, and confusion seeing blood seep out.
"That's proof of your 1st time. No more blood...well, until you become a teenager."
"Y-Your penis...it's too big!"
"Well that's because this is something adults and some teenagers are supposed to do, not little kids." he licked her nipple. "But after I'm done you'll be able to take my massive dick with ease."
"Okay...I trust you..." she got out while feeling the pain go away. "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Good." He said with a devious grin. He held her hips and slowly pulled back and started pushing in deeper while seeing his cock make a bulge inside her.
Chi-Chi moaned. "What the?"
"If the penis is big enough, this happens." he grunted before pulling back and pushed back in.
"Oh! It hurts, but it's a good hurt!" she cried out with wide eyes.
"Now, let me show you a kiss that makes this more enjoyable." Roshi said as his and Chi-Chi's lips met, he moved his tongue into her mouth, and began playing with her's.
She moaned and was stunned since her head felt fuzzy and moaned louder feeling his cock slowly move back and forth inside her. 'I didn't know people can kiss with tongue, I thought only animals did that.' she thought while feeling her pussy burn up each time he moved. Chi-Chi tried to kiss back, but Roshi's tongue dominated.
'Heh heh, her pussy's nice and snug and tight. And I'm feeling like giving her a nice creamy filling!' He thought as his dick twitched. He pulled back and moved his hips faster. "Ready to know what it feels to have a creampie by someone older than your own father?"
"Creampie?"
"The term used when a guy shoots his sperm inside a girl!" He replied as his 2nd load went in.
Chi-Chi cried out with her eyes rolling into her head as she felt something hot shoot up her hole and curled her toes while falling back and fainted.
"Ooh, that was wonderful." he panted while pulling out of her with his sperm seeping out of her pussy. "Mmm, I can't wait to try out this pussy when she gets older." Said Roshi before putting her clothes back on.
"Master Roshi! We're back." Called Goku.
'Better not let them know what I did and lay her on the couch.' he thought quickly getting her dressed and set her down while putting the sheet over her. "Hey everyone, how was protecting the city?"
"Awesome! You should have been there to see Yamcha, Tien, and Krillin joined me when I used the Dragon Fist."
"Sorry, but I had to watch Chi-Chi since she had to take a nap."
"Oh, okay. So what's for dinner?" Goku asked.
"Oh come-on! You already ate the entire congratulatory buffet they made for us saving the city!" Complained Yajirobe.
"What? Coming back here made me hungry."
Everyone angrily squinted at Goku who just .
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# Part Two: The Shortest Monk, The Biggest Problem
Krillin had peeled off from the group early.
It wasn't anything heroic or important. He'd just realized halfway back that he'd left his wallet sitting on the table at Kame House, and unlike Goku, he actually cared about money. So while Goku dragged Yajirobe toward the buffet line and Yamcha and Tien wandered off to compare battle bruises, Krillin jogged the whole way back alone.
He was quiet about it too. Sneaky little steps on the sand, hopping up the porch, hand already reaching for the screen door—
And then he heard it.
A soft, wet, rhythmic *shlick... shlick... shlick...*
Krillin froze. His hand hovered over the door.
"...the hell is that?"
He peeked through the crack.
The living room was dim. Roshi was sitting on the floor beside the couch, hunched forward, eyes laser-locked on something lying under a thin white sheet. And that something was *moving*. A tiny hand poked out from under the fabric, and a voice—a small, breathy, definitely-not-Master-Roshi voice—giggled.
"There... all done..." Roshi murmured, standing up and stretching his back with a crack. "Mmm. Best nap of my life."
Krillin watched the old man tuck the sheet in a little too neatly. Watched him smooth the blanket like a man hiding a body. And then watched him walk toward the kitchen, humming.
*Click.*
"Master Roshi! We're back!"
Roshi *jumped*. "G-Goku?! Everyone?! So *early*?"
"Yeah, Yamcha's gonna do a hundred pushups to celebrate. So what's for—"
And then the front door opened properly and Krillin strolled in with the others, hands in his pockets, wearing the biggest, dumbest, most suspicious grin of his entire life.
"Hey Master Roshi," he said casually. "Sleep well?"
Roshi blinked. "Yeah. Why?"
"Just askin'." Krillin's eyes slid to the couch. To the sheet. To the suspicious little lump shaped exactly like a girl. "Just askin'."
Roshi's eye twitched.
He didn't know it yet, but he was *screwed*.
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Dinner came and went. Goku ate enough for four men, Yajirobe complained the entire time, and Chi-Chi—"still napping"—finally shuffled out around sunset looking dazed, flushed, and walking a little funny.
"You okay, Chi-Chi?" Goku asked through a mouthful of rice.
"Y-Yes! Fine! Just... slept on my side wrong."
Krillin snorted into his bowl. Roshi kicked him under the table. Nobody noticed.
That night, everyone crashed at Kame House. Roshi, Goku, and Krillin on the floor mats, Chi-Chi on the couch. And sometime around 2 AM, when Goku's snoring hit full symphony orchestra volume, Krillin sat up, crawled over to Roshi, and whispered directly into his ear.
"I saw everything, old man."
Roshi's eyes flew open. "Gah—!"
"Shhhh." Krillin grinned. "Everything. The finger. The... the *whatever* you did. And I saw her walk funny all evening."
"...What do you want?"
"Same thing you got." Krillin jabbed a thumb at his own chest. "I want a turn."
"But Goku—"
"Doesn't have a clue. And here's the deal." Krillin leaned in, eyes gleaming. "You let me have a go with her, and I keep quiet forever. You say no..." He spread his hands. "*I* tell Goku that his old master got to his girlfriend first."
Roshi groaned into his palms. "...Fine."
"And one more thing."
"What *now*?"
Krillin's grin turned evil. "I want to *watch* you do it first. Then I get my turn."
Roshi stared at him for a long moment. Then, defeated, he nodded.
"Wake her up quiet. Don't wake Goku."
Krillin was already crawling toward the couch.
---
Chi-Chi woke to a hand over her mouth and Krillin's face hovering above her, grinning in the dark.
"Mmh?! K-Krillin—?"
"Shhh. We're playing a game. It's called 'don't wake Goku.' Wanna play?"
She nodded slowly. Roshi was already standing beside the couch, blanket under one arm, gesturing toward the back room where they'd be muffled. Chi-Chi, still groggy, let herself get scooped up and carried, one arm around Roshi's neck like a sleepy kitten.
The back room had a single futon. Roshi set her down. Krillin closed the door behind them and locked it.
Chi-Chi blinked up at the two of them. "Is... is something wrong?"
"Nope," Krillin said, already untying his belt. "But you remember what Master Roshi taught you earlier?"
Her face went red. "Y-You *know* about that?!"
"I know *all* about that." He dropped his pants.
And then.
And then Chi-Chi understood the true meaning of fear.
Roshi's had been impressive to her—long, and thick enough that it had split her open and made her cry. She'd assumed that was just... *how big they came*. That was the ceiling.
It wasn't even close to the ceiling.
Krillin's cock swung free and hit the inside of his own thigh with a wet *thwack*. It was **thicker** than Roshi's, fatter around the middle, a bulbous dark-purple head that looked like a plum shoved onto a forearm. Veins roped along the shaft like river roots. It wasn't just long—it was *dense*, heavy, the kind of thing that looked like it had no business being on a man four feet tall.
Roshi's jaw went slack. "W-WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!"
"You've known me my whole life and you never once wondered why I kept my gi loose?" Krillin shrugged, smug as a god. "Weighted training. Legs, arms... and everything else. I've been hauling extra weight between my legs since I was eight. It grows *up*, not out. I'm not short, old man." He tapped his own chest. "Everyone else is just *tall*."
"BUT YOU'RE—"
"Height's got nothing to do with it." Krillin climbed onto the futon. Chi-Chi was staring at his cock like it might eat her. "Hey, Chi-Chi. You remember me?"
"Y-You're... Goku's friend..."
"That's right. And after tonight, I'm your *other* teacher." He ran the fat head of his cock along her folds. She was still slick from earlier, still a little loose from Roshi, but her whole body flinched at the sheer *width* of the thing pressing against her. "Roshi loosened you up nice, huh? Good. 'Cause I'm not gonna be as nice as him."
He lined up.
"Ready?"
"Y-Ye—"
And he **shoved**.
Not slowly. Not gently. Krillin buried himself balls-deep in a single brutal stroke, splitting her open wider than Roshi ever had, and Chi-Chi's back arched clean off the futon as she *SCREAMED* into the pillow.
"NNNGHHHHH—KRILLIN!"
"Shhhh!" Roshi hissed, but his eyes were bugging out watching the girl's little belly bulge.
"Fuck... oh *fuck*, Roshi..." Krillin gritted his teeth, sweat already beading. "You said she was tight but you didn't say she was a *fucking vice*."
He pulled back until only the tip stayed in—and slammed back in. And again. And again, faster each time, until the futon was squeaking and Chi-Chi was being shoved up the mattress with every thrust, tiny hands clawing at the sheets.
"K-KRILLIN! IT'S—IT'S TOO—!"
"Too what?!" He laughed, breathless, hammering away. "Too big? Too fast? This is what a *real* cock feels like, kid. Not that tired old thing Master Roshi's been dragging around for three hundred years."
"I HEARD THAT."
"GOOD."
Chi-Chi's eyes rolled. He was reaching places Roshi hadn't—deep, deep up inside her, punching something soft and sensitive that made lightning flash behind her eyes every single time he bottomed out. Her mouth hung open, no sound coming out, just air.
And then Krillin did something mean. He grabbed her hips, yanked her *down* onto him mid-thrust, and started grinding the fat head of his cock right against that spot with slow, deep circles.
"*Ohhhh—*" Chi-Chi gurgled. Her toes curled. Her whole body clenched.
"Feel that?" Krillin purred, voice low and filthy. "That's your little *baby-hole*, Chi-Chi. That's where Goku's gonna put his kids someday. And right now? It's *mine*."
"My—my—" she stammered, barely coherent. "*Hnng—*"
"Say it."
"M-Mine—!"
"No. Say it's *Krillin's*."
"It's KRILLIN'S—!"
"Good girl." He snapped his hips again, brutal and fast. "Now cum for me, you little Ox-Princess. Cum on a cock twice the size of your future husband's."
And she did. Chi-Chi's whole body locked up, her mouth opened wide, and she came with a strangled, broken wail, gushing slick all over Krillin's stomach and thighs. Her eyes went unfocused. Her legs shook.
Krillin didn't stop. He *kept going*, fucking her straight through the orgasm while she whimpered and twitched under him.
"Where's that second one? Huh? You got more in you, don't you?"
"T-ToO—too much—"
"You're doing great. You're doing *great*. Look at you. Split open on the biggest dick on this whole island and taking it like a champ."
He pulled out and slammed back in—and this time Chi-Chi felt something *rip*. A sharp little sting. She gasped and looked down, and there, smeared pink along Krillin's shaft and dripping down onto the futon, was fresh blood.
"I—I'm *bleeding* again?!"
"Aw, look at that." Krillin grinned down at her, unbothered, smug. "You were so tight I opened you up a *second* time. First one was Roshi breaking your cherry." He thrust, hard, and the wet *smack* echoed. "This one's me breaking you *wider*. Now you're not a tight little girl anymore, Chi-Chi. Now you're a tight little *woman*."
"M-Master Roshi, it—it *hurts*—"
"I know, sweetheart." Roshi knelt beside her head, petting her hair, voice soothing even as he watched Krillin pound her into the futon. "I know. Just breathe. It's the good hurt, remember? The one you liked?"
"Y-Yes..."
"Then be a good girl and take it."
Krillin laughed breathlessly and picked up speed—*real* speed now, the kind that turned the room into a blur of wet noise. *Plap-plap-plap-plap.* Chi-Chi was being fucked so hard and so *long* her voice had gone raw, her moans turning into one continuous, hiccuping sob of pleasure. Ten minutes. Twenty. Krillin's stamina was monstrous—he'd trained his body into a machine and now he was just using it on her, relentless, brutal, unkind in the best way.
"Fuck, Roshi," he panted, sweat dripping off his nose onto her chest. "Fuck, this pussy's *perfect*. So snug. So warm. Feels like she's *milking* me." He glanced at the old man, eyes wild. "Grab her tits. Squeeze 'em. Help me."
Roshi obeyed, cupping both of Chi-Chi's small breasts, thumbs rubbing her nipples in slow circles. She cried out and arched into his hands, and her pussy clamped down on Krillin like a fist.
"*Ohhhh* there it is," Krillin groaned. "Do it again. Do it again, old man, she *loves* that."
Roshi rolled her nipples between his fingers. Chi-Chi sobbed and thrashed. Krillin drilled her faster.
"You like that, Chi-Chi? You like being used like this? Two men passing you around like a toy?"
"I—I like it—!"
"Yeah? You like being the little girl the *whole* Turtle School gets to share?"
"I LIKE IT!"
"Then take my *load*." Krillin snarled, slamming in to the hilt and grinding deep. "*Take it.* Take it right in your little baby-hole—"
He came with a guttural groan, cock twitching, pumping thick rope after rope of cum deep into her already-sore, bleeding pussy. Chi-Chi screamed—high and thin and broken—and came *again*, squirting around him, and then went limp.
Krillin pulled out slow. His cum seeped out after him, thick and white, tinged pink with her blood, oozing down her inner thigh.
"Ooh," he breathed, wiping his forehead. "That was *way* better than training."
Roshi was already moving. "My turn—"
"*Our* turn," Krillin corrected, and turned Chi-Chi over onto her stomach.
She barely had the strength to lift her head. "H-Huh...?"
Krillin knelt behind her, grabbed her hips, and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. Then he pressed the fat head of his cock somewhere else—somewhere *tight*. Somewhere that had only ever been empty.
"W-Wait—K-Krillin—that's—"
"That's your ass, Chi-Chi. And it's getting the next one."
"B-But you already—!"
"I got a second load in me." He pushed. She gasped. The little ring of muscle stretched, white and taut, around the fat purple head. "Breathe in."
She breathed in—
And he shoved past the ring.
"*AAAAAAAAH!*"
"*Fuck*—" Krillin hissed through his teeth, head tipped back. "Tighter than her pussy. *Tighter than her pussy*, Roshi. Oh my god."
Chi-Chi was crying—happy crying, overwhelmed crying, her whole body trembling as Krillin slowly worked his way deeper into her untouched little ass. It was so *tight* it was almost painful for *him*, and for her it was a fullness she'd never imagined, like being stuffed from the other direction.
"Roshi," Krillin grunted. "Get up here. You want a hole? Take her mouth."
"Her mouth? But her pussy's right—"
"*Her mouth*," Krillin repeated, and there was an edge in his voice now. "Her pussy's *mine* tonight. You had your turn. Now this is *my* turn and you get what I *give* you." He thrust once, hard, and Chi-Chi yelped. "And if you try to sneak your cock into her pussy while I'm in her ass, I'll *kill* you, old man. I mean it."
Roshi grumbled, but he shuffled around to Chi-Chi's head, dropped his pants, and knelt in front of her face. His cock—still wet from earlier—bobbed in front of her lips.
"Open up, sweetheart."
Chi-Chi, dazed, eyes glassy, opened her mouth. Roshi slid in. And just as he did, Krillin started *moving*—slow, deep thrusts into her ass, each one punching a muffled moan out of her around Roshi's shaft.
And so it went.
Chi-Chi on all fours, sandwiched between them. Krillin behind, buried in her ass, hands on her hips, fucking her with long, dragging strokes that pulled his whole cock almost out and shoved it all the way back in, making her body rock forward onto Roshi. Roshi in front, hands tangled in her hair, sliding his cock past her lips and onto her tongue, moaning every time she moaned around him—because her moans *vibrated* right down his shaft.
"*Mmmph—nngh—*" Chi-Chi's muffled sounds came out in time with Krillin's thrusts, a rhythm of wet, guttural noise.
"That's it," Krillin panted. "That's it, baby, take it in both ends. Look at you. Little farm girl from Fire Mountain, stuffed in every hole by two Turtle School masters. What would your dad *say*?"
Chi-Chi moaned around Roshi's cock and drooled down her chin. She couldn't answer. Her eyes had gone soft and dumb and happy.
"Look at her," Roshi breathed, watching his cock slide between her lips. "She's in *heaven*."
"She's in *my* ass, is where she is," Krillin shot back, and thrust harder, driving her face down onto Roshi. "And you're just lucky I let you use her mouth."
"*Just* lucky—"
"Yeah. Just lucky." Krillin grinned. "Say 'thank you, Krillin.'"
Roshi rolled his eyes, but Chi-Chi's ass clamped around him at the exact right moment and he groaned, and before he could think about it he mumbled, "...thank you, Krillin."
"Louder."
"THANK YOU, KRILLIN."
"Good boy."
And Krillin fucked her ass for another twenty minutes. Long, brutal, patient strokes. His second load building slow. Every so often he'd reach around and rub her clit with two fingers while he was inside her, and Chi-Chi would shudder and whimper and squeeze both of them at once, and both men would groan like animals.
"F-Fuck—she's gonna make me—" Roshi gasped, hips jerking.
"Cum in her mouth," Krillin ordered. "Not on her face. In her mouth. She swallows it."
Roshi nodded frantically and thrust deep, and Chi-Chi's cheeks hollowed as she tried to suck, and then Roshi came with a long, shaking groan, spilling into her mouth. Chi-Chi swallowed—gulped—some of it dribbling out the corner of her lips, and Roshi pulled out gasping and half-collapsed beside her.
Krillin wasn't done.
"One more," he gritted. "One more, Chi-Chi. Take one more load in your ass."
"Hnnn—"
"Say yes."
"Y-Ye—ah!—yes—!"
He fucked her hard now—no rhythm left, just raw, brutal, hammering thrusts, both hands gripping her hips so hard they'd leave fingerprints. The futon squeaked. The room stank of sex. Chi-Chi's moans had gone guttural, primal, unrecognizable.
And then Krillin buried himselfto the hilt, shook all over, and came deep inside her ass with a roar.
Chi-Chi felt it—that hot, thick, spreading heat in a place that had never felt it before—and she came one last time, a weak, trembling little orgasm that rolled through her whole body and left her flat on her stomach, cheek on the pillow, legs splayed, both holes dripping.
Krillin pulled out and flopped onto his back beside her, chest heaving.
"Hoooo," he wheezed. "That was... that was the best thing that's ever happened to me."
Roshi lay on her other side, also panting. "Seconded."
Chi-Chi just lay there, face down, small and messy and utterly wrecked. Cum leaking out of two holes. A little blood smeared on the sheets. Her hair a bird's nest. Her eyes half-open, staring at nothing, a tiny, stupid, blissed-out smile on her lips
Yeah?"
"...I think I like this game."
Krillin snorted. Roshi laughed. And somewhere in the other room, Goku snored on, blissfully unaware that his future wife had just been turned into the entire Turtle School's shared toy in a single night..