Crackhead Determination Ch.14

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— Chi-Chi —

She came hard. She had been listening to Goki and the bastard having sex, and against her better judgment, her hand had slipped into her panties at some point.

It wasn’t her fault! Goki’s moans were incredibly arousing.

She wished she was in there! She wished it was her making Goki scream like that, and in time, it would have been.

But he appeared.

Chi-Chi had to admit that in all her life, she had never seen a more handsome man, even with his exotic features, but that didn’t change the fact that he had stolen the love of her life.

Since she first met Goki, she had been entranced by her power and drive, so much so that she decided to follow her on the group’s journey to gather all seven dragon balls. To this day, she didn’t regret it because she realized she loved Goki.

Then they started training together under Master Roshi, and while she had a great deal of respect for the old master, she hated how perverted he was. He had never openly perved on her or Goki, at least not until recently, but he didn’t have the same reservations about Launch.

More than once, he peaked on her in the shower or outright groped her, and she was too nice to turn him down unless she was in her blonde form.

The old man never went any further than that, which confused her. Chi-Chi wondered why he didn’t find a woman to settle down with. There had to be someone who would be wooed by his reputation and settle with him.

At least that way, he wouldn’t be an openly perverted old man.

Yet that same old man had instilled a more incredible drive into her and Goki. A drive for power that they had never even dreamed of. To reach greater heights, grow as strong as they could, and never be the strongest.

Such a thing was a turn-off for her. She nearly stopped training altogether. To know that no matter how hard she trained, someone would always be stronger.

It sucked.

But Goki wasn’t like her. Goki was different. Better.

Goki had taken Master Roshi’s words as a challenge. She sees it more as a game, but one she would win. Goki swore to be the strongest, but more than that, she swore to enjoy getting there and fighting all the mighty people she could, all while having fun.

Sometimes, Chi-Chi thought Goki loved fighting more than anything else in the world, and sometimes, she saw a more gentle side of Goki that loved Earth, its people, and, more specifically, her friends.

She fell in love with both of those sides of Goki.

Goki disappeared for three years after the fall of King Piccolo, which worried her to death; she spent every night wondering if the Kami guy was treating her well, and just when Chi-Chi got to see her love again, she was already taken.

It pissed her off, royally so.

Yet, as she continued playing with herself, she thought about heading in there. She didn’t care to see the guy, even if he was hot. Her mind was on Goki. She wanted to eat her out or, better yet, kiss her.

She knew such a thing was unlikely; Goki may even end up hating her for it, but that didn’t quell the want in Chi-Chi’s heart. She loved and wanted Goki and would have her, no matter what it took.

— Bulma —

“Damn, Yamcha.” She bit her shirt as she tweaked her nipple, letting out a hot breath. Yamcha had refused to sleep in her room when she invited him in. She had been planning this night for years…Years!

Just when she finally gets to have Yamcha in her arms again, just when she builds up the confidence to give him her first time-

He fucking runs away!

She couldn’t believe it. It hurt her pride as a woman. She had stripped down to nothing but sexy underwear, and Yamcha had grown so red he’d that she thought he would have died from the shock of it all. Yet he did something worse and ran from her.

Now, here she was, in a baggy shirt, hiding her body and feeling self-conscious. She knew Yamcha was afraid of girls, but to run away from her when offering herself to him… was something she couldn’t forgive so easily.

This is why when she heard Goki moaning in pleasure and the grunts of that stud, Lyre, she couldn’t help but have a little fun to make up for the lousy night she was having. Two of her fingers slipped into her feminine folds, and she let out a soft breath of pleasure. She was no stranger to masturbation, but she typically didn’t do it anywhere but the confines of her room in Capsule Corp.

Yet here she was, in a random hotel, touching herself to the sound of her best friend and her boyfriend having rough sex. She could hear the slapping of skin against skin from the other room, and Goki screaming in pleasure only added to the imagery.

She knew it was wrong to touch herself, not only to her friend but also to another guy who wasn’t Yamcha, but she wouldn’t stop herself.

That son of a bitch had left her behind, and it was time for some payback.

— Lyre —

“Well, I won again.” I grinned down at the exhausted and freshly fucked girl. She had a dopey smile as her hazy eyes stared at me. “You know what that means.”

“Mmm.” She hummed, slowly pushing herself off her back and crawling to me, her tits swaying thanks to gravity as she did. I was lying on the bed, and I ran a hand through her hair as she grasped my cock and began taking inch after inch into her mouth.

“Good girl.”

Her hot, warm mouth felt terrific, and I’d never get over the fact that I was doing this to one of the strongest beings in the multiverse in the future. Sure, she wasn’t there now, but in time, I’d be having hot sex with a strong-ass woman capable of destroying the entire multiverse, and that was incredibly arousing.

Goki took to licking the head of my dick, and I started to get bored by how sluggish she was being, so I grasped her head and forced my cock down her throat to the base.

“Mnngh!” She choked, eyes shooting to me frantically before calm washed over her as I ran my hand gently through her hair. She started to focus more on pleasuring me, bobbing her head up and down, all while licking my shaft and giving the head plenty of attention.

“You’re getting better at this,” I said with a softer smile; she popped my cock out of her mouth to smile at me before going right back to it. I was honestly happy she would do such a thing for me. It didn’t pleasure her, but she had started learning how to do it well.

I wondered if she just liked the taste…it would be right up her alley.

Her hand moved to gently cup my balls as she slid my cock out of her mouth and began to lick them with tender care. I felt my orgasm approaching once more, and Goki noticed it as well, thanks to a twitch of my cock. She wrapped her moist lips around it, taking it to the base, all while sucking and licking.

I grunted as I came down her throat, my hand on her head to hold her in place. She drank down my cum with audible gulps before letting my cock escape her lips with a pop.

She opened her mouth, showing me the inside devoid of any cum. I ran my hand through her hair and gave her a warm smile.

“Good job, Goki.”

“Mhm!” She laid her head on my chest, and I wrapped my arm around her nude body, my hand sinking into her soft ass.

I hoped everyone in the hotel heard Goki’s moans because I wanted everyone to know that she was mine. Especially Chi-Chi and Krillin. While the latter hadn’t shown interest in Goki, he would probably develop such feelings with their closeness.

I listened as Goki’s breathing evened out, and she fell asleep. I guess I should do the same. Tomorrow was going to be an exciting day, after all.

— Piccolo Jr. —

Piccolo Jr leaned against the wall outside of the World Tournament Preliminary building. His eyes were closed, and plenty of people had been whispering about him, but he couldn’t care less for the fodder and their thoughts. The words of the strange human-looking Namekian rang in Piccolo’s head. Even when he slept, he couldn’t take his mind off of the request the man had made.

“I want you to fight Goki and give it your all. Push her to the edge, give her the fight of her life…I want you to push her to her limits, and give her a fight she’ll remember.”

Piccolo had already intended to do that, but there was something about someone close to Goki asking that he push himself against her. It amused Piccolo…just as much as it confused him.

Did Lyre have any ulterior motives? The green-haired man was strong; as much as it hurt to admit, he was more powerful than Piccolo. So why didn’t Lyre just kill him and be done with it?

Did Lyre honestly think that Goki could beat him?

Since his birth, he had spent most of his time training. Even when he was lying around doing nothing, he would often have to fight for his life. He had already been born relatively strong, strong enough to take out most of the worthless worms Goki would hang around with-

Yet Lyre thought Goki would beat him.

A grin formed on Piccolo’s face as he pushed himself off the wall and walked into the World Tournament Preliminaries. If Lyre thought Goki was capable, then Piccolo looked forward to the challenge.

It would be all the more entertaining when that cocky bastard learns that her strength didn’t measure up to his.

— Chapter End —

Author’s Note: It was tricky to write this one. I don’t know if I liked how it came out, but I made a bunch of edits and alterations, and this is the best I could reasonably make it.