Dragon Ball Fusions: Tekka's Saga 2
#2 of Dragon Ball Fusions: Tekka's Saga
Tekka's adventures in the Timespace Tournament continue as she and her friends face another group of warriors. Forced to Fuse with Goku in order to take on a threat, Tekka defeats them... but something has gone awry! Can Bloomer help them?
Yay! Chapter 2 is up! Thanks to Rougia for helping me with this! Chapter 3 coming soon! As always, I apologize for this, but I had to correct the incorrect transliterations of some of the character's names, in particular, Bulma is "Bloomer."
"Gah!" Goten shouted, slamming through a cinder block wall in an explosion of dust and concrete shrapnel. The wall collapsed in upon him with a loud clatter.
"Goten! You okay?!" Tekka yelped, deflecting a ki blast aside with the back of her hand, sending it flying into the sky harmlessly. A muffled groan came from under the pile of bricks and a small hand emerged, giving a thumbs-up.
"I'll take that as a yes. When you dig yourself out, c'mon! We've got a fight to win!" Tekka called, turning back to the fight. She yelped as a Namekian fist flew at her face from well over a dozen feet away. She leaned out of the way of the green fist, her mane of orange hair swaying with the wind of the blow.
"Gah!!! Would you stop it with the stretchy-fists! It's weird!!!" Tekka yelped, "If you wanna fight me from afar, just throw energy blasts at me!"
She vanished in a blur, reappearing behind the Namekian warrior. Whirling about in a blur of orange and green, she slammed her fist into his side, sending him careening off his feet. Trunks was waiting and intercepted, backflipping to kick him straight up into the air. The Namekian was met fifty feet up by Pan, who spiked him to the ground like a volleyball, hard enough to leave a crater. The Namekian groaned and stirred feebly before slumping back.
"GARLIC GUN!!!" Trunks shouted, drawing back his hands before throwing them out. A purple-pink beam of raw, piercing force erupted forth, striking a violet-skinned Kai with enough force to launch him clear off the large floating city in which they fought.
"Two down, three to go!" Pan called, grinning.
"Let's clean these guys up and get back to the ship for food!" Goku called, grinning as he parried a Demon's sword slash with his Power Pole. He whirled the plain red rod of wood, slamming it repeatedly into the red-brown-skinned creature's chest, legs, and face in seemingly random patterns. The demon flailed, snarling with razor sharp teeth bared, as he tried to block the rapid-fire blows, but Goku was too fast and nimble. He grinned, whipping his tail out to sweep the demon's feet from under him.
"POWER POLE! EXTEND!" he shouted. The mystically enchanted staff glowed as it suddenly grew in length, expanding to several feet longer than before. He drove it down into the demon's sternum, pole-vaulting towards the last two foes. The demon crumpled and lay still, knocked unconscious.
Tekka and Pan traded blows with a Majin and a red-skinned alien. Tekka pelted the Majin with rapid-fire fireballs. They detonated against the pink-skinned creature with small explosions of fire and smoke, not impacting much harder than a punch. However, they blinded the guy long enough for Tekka to close in and deliver a devastating uppercut, snapping it's neck back.
The alien's tail and feet whipped at Pan, cleaving the air. She bobbed and weaved, flashing from place to place as fast as she could. The girl grinned as she dodged a thrust from its spear-like tail, and grabbed it.
"Around the world!" she giggled, gripping tight as she kicked off the ground. Manipulating her ki, she whirled like a spinning top. The Alien shouted in pain as it was swung about, flailing but unable to reach her. It screeched as Pan let go, sending it flying. The girl had perfect aim, and the alien slammed into the Majin at roughly a hundred miles an hour, sending both careening into a boulder nearby.
"And that'll wrap things up!" Tekka grinned, knocking fists with Pan playfully.
"...Um... Then why are they still standing up?" Goku asked, pointing. The Buu and alien crawled from the rubble, both fuming with anger.
"Uh-oh..." Trunks muttered, frowning, "I think I know what's coming..."
"Fuuuuu... SION.... HA!!!" shouted the alien and Majin. The two creatures performed a quick and complicated series of movements, ending bent over and touching fingertips. Tekka lifted her forearms instinctively to block the ensuing blast of wind and light that erupted outward; a shockwave of raw power that drove her and her allies back.
A new being stood there as the smoke and dust cleared slowly. Crimson-skinned and massive, the creature was a blend of features of Majin and the alien. More muscle-bound than the Majin, with the sharp, muscular tail of the alien, but with the pores and crimson eyes of the Majin, the hybrid towered over the five children.
"DEATH BALL," it snarled, lifting a finger into the air. Energy erupted from the hybrid's body as it powered up. The crimson aura swirled, siphoning into a sphere hovering above its fingertip. It glowed and crackled with red malevolent power. Flicking it's finger forward, the dark sphere streaked at the five fighters.
Tekka and her friends dove for cover, hiding behind broken walls and debris, as the crackling sphere of power struck the ground where they had been standing. It detonated with immense force, creating a shockwave that threatened to scatter the children like leaves in a gale. As the wind died down, Tekka winced at the sight of a crater nearly thirty feet wide where the basketball sized ball had impacted.
"This guy is too tough! Goku! Fusion!" Tekka shouted.
"Right!" the boy called back. Pan, Trunks and Goten rushed forward, attacking the Alien-Majin creature, trying to buy time for their teammates.
Tekka and Goku landed upon the roof of a building and nodded to one another. Reaching up to their shoulders, they flicked a switch on a ring-like device both wore.
The Metamoru Ring was one of Trunks' mother's genius inventions. Inspired by the Fusion Dance, she had developed a method to allow anyone to fuse, even those not trained in the original true version of Metamoran Fusion, like Goten and Trunks. The Rings would regulate the ki of two different people, no matter who they were, and allow them to initiate fusion with the Fusion Dance. Bloomer's new EX Fusion wasn't quite as powerful as the traditional method, but it had the added benefits of being easier to achieve and being semi-permanent. The users could stay fused for as long as they wished, well past a mere thirty minutes.
Goku and Tekka's M-Rings lit up as they activated. Concentrating on keeping their energy levels as close as possible, the stood six paces apart.
"Fuuuuu..." they began, starting the initial movements of the Fusion Dance. They shuffled towards each other, bringing their arms in a stiff-armed arc over their heads to point at the other.
"...SION!" they continued, lifting one knee and twisting away from their partner, arms straight away.
"HA!" Goku and Tekka cried, finishing by bending and touching fingertips. The M-Rings glowed with a blinding white light as the two Saiyans were engulfed in the shimmering incandescence. A pillar of light shines bright, and then vanished.
Where a an orange-haired girl and black haired boy had once stood, now there was only a girl. Sporting Goku's hair style, most of her hair was orange, though the spiked tips were all black. She flexed and inhaled, relishing the new found power and strength she felt.
<Wow,> Came a little voice in the back of her mind. <This feels neat! But I still can't get over that I can't move.> Goku said, causing Tekka to chuckle. "We'll figure it out next time," She said, grinning. "No fair that I be in control all the time on this. Now let's go kick some butt!" She said, her aura flaring with new found power, blasting off from the building top and back into the battle!
Just in time, it seemed. Goten and Pan went flying by, while Trunks struggled, trading blows up close before finally yelping out a choked cry as a fist sank into his gut! The Majin grinned and tossed Trunk's aside...
Just in time for Tekka's fist to crash into his face. His head snapped to the side, literally stretching at least three body lengths away from his shoulders before his body followed suit, the Majin Alien giving a yelp of pain as he sailed off and into the side of another building!
"Uh.. wow," Tekka said, looking at her fist. "I REALLY gotta watch my strength in this form," She said, chuckling sheepishly.
<Yea. You're REALLY powerful!> Goku explained, the smile evident in his voice, even if she couldn't see it. <I hope one day I can get this strong by myself though. That'd be great!>
"Well, for now, we should focus on this," She said as the Majin flew back in, the side of his face actually swollen from the punch. He growled and hissed, speaking in a rather high pitched voice,"Now you've done it! I'm gonna blow you guys up!" He screeched, his right hand over his head gathering energy, while the other held the side of his face, his eye swollen shut which was... actually pretty remarkable, considering how malleable a Majin was.
The sphere of energy grew bigger and bigger. Tekka's eyes widened, while Goku said, <Uh oh. I think it's time for a Kamehameha!>
Tekka's hands went to her right side, cupping about a seemingly invisible ball, while her legs moved into the proper position. "Kaaaaa...meeee.." She chanted, staring at her opponent. "Haaaa....meeee..." Energy flared to life in her cupped hands, growing larger and larger, shining brightly against the dark pink energy ball that the Majin wielded.
"This is it!" He sneered, lobbing the ball one handed. "This'll teach you!" The Majin screeched, still rubbing his cheek while the ball made its descent towards Tekka and the others.
Tekka inhaled, centering herself, eyes narrowed as she watched the ball come closer. She could feel energy washing over her, crackling and sparking rather violently... especially around the Metamoru Ring. Unknown to either of the fused children, the ring sparked several times, a flash of white sparks amongst the blue roiling off her as she charged her attack.
Finally, she brought the energy around, hands still cupping it, facing it out towards the Majin's attack. "HAAA!" She cried, the blast actually pushing her back several feet! The Kamehameha Wave collided with the energy blast, halting its progress immediately, before turning it back at the Majin, who'd stopped laughing in shock. "No way," he whimpered, his own attack, pushed by Tekka's energy wave, heading back at him at a rather healthy pace!
"No, no, nonononononono, fuuuuuuu-" He screamed, the attack sweeping him up and sending him off into the distance, before exploding in a spectacular light show! Even from there, Tekka (and Goku) could see that the Majin was fine; he certainly wouldn't be fighting anyone anytime soon though.
One of the Majin's teammates, the namekian she'd decked before, groaned and stirred. "Hey, your pal got blasted off in that direction. I'd go get him if I were you," She said, before turning to check on her own teammates.
Goten grunted, picking pieces of concrete off of his shirt, tossing them over his shoulder as he tried to brush as much off as he could. Trunks stretched lazily, looking around with mild interest at the city's buildings, apparently wondering from where in time and space it had been plucked. Pan was applying a bandage to a minor cut she had sustained from the demon's blade.
Tekka stretched lazily, and reached up to the ring on her shoulder, flicking the power switch to deactivate it and separate from Goku. But instead of the tingles and warmth and lights she expected, there was a sound of shorting circuitry and the smell of smoke. Tekka blinked and looked down. The Ring continued to glow and shimmer, despite the switch being in the off-position. Acrid smoke drifted from it.
<Um... Tekka? I'd like my body back now...> Goku's voice murmured in Tekka's head.
"I'm trying!" Tekka growled, flicking the M-Ring's switch repeatedly. The glow did not fade from the device, and sparks burst from the housing. Trunks rushed over to her side and leaned in, examining the device, prodding at the switch and several other buttons on it.
"Ah! Looks like the toggle got busted!" Trunks said, sweatdropping, "It's stuck on and can't turn off... I can't fix this myself. We'll need to visit my mom to use her tools!"
"Oh, great... I hope we're not stuck like this... I think I've already screwed up the time-space continuum enough with the wish to create this tournament..." Tekka said, looking around nervously, "...If I'm permanently fused with the greatest hero in history as a kid... I can't imagine just how bad THAT could get..."
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A short flight in the spaceship later, and the craft was parked above Capsule Corporation in West City. Like many other cities and places, it now existed as a massive floating island in the midst of a vast void of patchwork sky. However, the streets still bustled and the people still went about their business as usual, aware of the situation, but given safety and security by Shenron's power. Apparently, the dragon had thought of everything when he created the Timespace Tournament.
Bloomer Briefs bustled around her lab, plucking devices from piles of assorted technical debris and circuit boards. She seemed to have inherited her father's bad organization, even though she was considerably less flaky. The blue-haired woman muttered to herself as she worked, not noticing as Tekka walked in.
"Um... Ms. Bloomer?" Tekka asked quietly, looking around the messy workshop.
"Goku, I'm busy right now. I told you to..." Bloomer said as she used a pair of tweezers to move a microchip. She trailed off in mid-sentence and blinked, then looked over her shoulder.
"...Oh, Tekka! Sorry... I thought you were... You just kinda... RESEMBLED... I mean you ARE..." she stammered, shaking her head, "Sorry, this fusion thing is very strange. How are you?"
"...Um... Actually, that's why I'm here. I'm... stuck," Tekka said, her cheeks flushing, as she slid a hand through her black and orange hair.
"...Stuck?" Bloomer asked, frowning.
"...Stuck," Tekka confirmed, "The Ring won't turn off. I'm fused with Goku, but something happened, and now we can't separate. Trunks said something about the power toggle?"
"Ah, shoot. I should have known something like this would happen," Bloomer sighed, putting down her tools and standing up. She walked over to Tekka's side and knelt down to get on the child's level, leaning in to look at the Ring.
As Bloomer knelt, the top of her shirt came into Tekka's view. She tried being polite and looking away, but as Bloomer knelt there, still looking at the ring, the young Sayian girl's eyes were drawn back to Bloomer's top. She could see down inside; Lacey black bra that was slightly askew, her left nipple almost visib-
<Whatcha looking at?> Came Goku's voice unexpectedly. Tekka squealed and jumped back from Bloomer in shock, landing on her rear and wincing as she sat there.
"Whoa, what was that about?" Bloomer asked, blinking before her own eyes drifted lower. The baggy pants of the fusion process were now tented and appeared to be straining; Bloomer could see that Tekka was sporting a rather hefty looking piece of meat down there. "Whoa! Okay, I... didn't know that that was gonna be an issue," Bloomer said, her own face red.
Tekka meanwhile, was nearly freaking. "Oh gosh, I'm so sorry, Miss Bloomer! I.. I knew I had it but I was just.. And your shirt and.. And.." The sound of ripping fabric filled the air, as Tekka's cock shot free of it's confines and bonked her on the nose as it sprang up. Tekka grabbed her nose as he wobbled, standing at attention as both girls looked at it in shock.
Bloomer coughed, blushing. "You.. might wanna step out of those clothes, so I can have a proper look," She said, standing back up. Tekka blushed, eye twitching. "Seriously?"
"Hey, I AM a scientist, after all," Bloomer said, careful to keep her back to Tekka; even if she WAS planning on being a smidge naughty at the moment, professionalism had to be observed. "I need to see what I'm working with after all."
Tekka face palmed, blushing and embarrassed. She slowly got to her feet, her balance slightly off by the throbbing log jutting out from her crotch and disrobed, her ripped pants kicked to the side, while Bloomer grabbed some instruments to perform her check up. The woman turned around and gasped in surprise, even as Tekka looked down and echoed her gasp.
It wasn't just the fact that she had a penis; Tekka had expected that after talking with Goten and Trunks. It was that her penis was massive, even compared with the other two Saiyan boys. Goku's cock was easily 14 inches long, as thick around as Tekka's forearm. It melded seamlessly into the skin of her groin, just above her vulva. It pulsed angrily, with a ropy vein bulging along both sides. The fist-sized head was almost covered by a thick foreskin, the red-purple glans poking free slightly.
Seeing Bloomer's stunned stare, and sensing Tekka's dazed shock, Goku said, <What? Is my lil' willie weird or something?>
"It... It's huge!!!" Tekka stammered. To her surprise, Bloomer began to laugh loudly.
"Bwa ha ha ha!!!! Oh, my gawd, I forgot all about that..." Bloomer guffawed.
"What's so funny?" Tekka asked, sweatdropping.
"Sorry... I just forgot that Goku was so BIG as a kid. I used to give him baths! He used to get big ol' stiffies like this back then too..." Bloomer giggled.
<...Used to? She still gives me baths back where I come from,> Goku's voice muttered, mildly confused, <...Though I do get tons of stiffies around her. For some reason she always turns red and begins muttering to herself about finding a boyfriend...>
Tekka blushed as the massive erection attached to her hips throbbed and pulsed. She had never felt anything like it. It felt stiff and achy, throbbing and pulsing powerfully. She could feel the muscles of her groin spasm in strange ways, as muscles she did not have before the fusion began to twitch. She groaned involuntarily, feeling her inner thighs grow damp, her body reacting to Goku's own arousal. A bead of fluid began to leak from the tip, feeling strange against her new appendage.
"Everything okay?" Bloomer said, putting a set of stethoscope in her ears to listen to Tekka's heart beat. "You're heart's kind of racing and you're.." She paused, smirking, "...Saluting."
Tekka averted her gaze as she spoke. "Just... Goku's telling me that he STILL gets baths from you and that your.. Younger self always gets red faced and starts mumbling about finding a boyfriend," She muttered, her cheeks red.
Bloomer's face went red as well; the memories of those times came back to her, as fresh as if they'd only JUST happened. "Ah. Yes, well.." She chuckled nervously, "I'll admit, I was kind of.. Shallow back then." She huffed, while Tekka peeked back at her, the older woman hmphing. "I even offered Goku some 'fun time' and he turned me down!" She said, growling a bit.
<She was trying to show me her dirty old fanny!> Goku said, pointedly. <Who'd wanna see that?>
Tekka snickered, unable to stop herself from laughing out loud. Bloomer turned back, a screwdriver in her hand to begin her work on the ring. "What, you think it's funny?!" She snapped, making her flinch.
"No, of course not! It's just.." Tekka shook her head. "I don't think Goku quite understood what you were offering... Or appreciated it." She said, scratching her head sheepishly.
Bloomer smirked again. "Oh yea? And you WOULD appreciate it, huh?" She asked, putting her tools down, leaning in closer, exposing the front of her shirt again. Tekka's view down Bloomer's shirt was quite clear; evident by the throb of her cock beneath those warm breasts. "Uh... yes?" Tekka said, tearing her gaze from that forbidden view to Bloomer's face, the woman grinning rather naughtily.
"Hrmph. Maybe I still have it..." Bloomer muttered to herself with a grin. She looked around and hit a button on her wristwatch, causing all the doors to the laboratory to lock with a loud click. Steel shutters clanged down on all the windows and locked as well with a resounding clanking noise.
"...Just want a little privacy," Bloomer explained.
"...For what?" Tekka asked, looking around innocently.
"For this..." Bloomer purred. She unbuttoned her shirt quickly, pulling it off, revealing the lacy black bra she wore beneath. Tekka's eyes went wide as Goku's voice made a sound of awe and confusion in her head. She felt her groin react to the sight in a strange way, her cock stiffening even further. Tekka moaned and threw her head back, her body trembling.
"Been awhile since I've done this... Stupid Vegeta's been training for the last few weeks in real time, and then too busy with this tournament in... however you'd measure time here..." Bloomer purred, reaching to unhook her bra.
Tekka watched in unrestrained wonderment as Bloomer freed her breasts. She had never seen a naked adult before, or even a half-naked one. The woman's mammaries appeared massive to her eyes as they bounced and jiggled, each capped with a half-dollar sized areola, and a pert, erect pink nipple the color of a rose. They seemed to defy gravity with every movement Bloomer made. The blue-haired woman smirked, noting how the child seemed entranced.
"Oh, yeah. I still got it," she said to herself, grinning as she moved forward. Before Tekka could even ask what Bloomer was about to do, she did it. She gripped her breasts and slipped Goku's cock in between them, squeezing tight around the swollen rod. Tekka yelped and arched her back in surprise and pleasure. It felt like nothing she had ever experienced. She moaned as warmth, and a strange firm-softness surrounded her. Bloomer's skin was silky smooth and left Tekka trembling in delight.
"Oh, calm down. I haven't even STARTED yet..." Bloomer admonished, smirking at the fused child. She smirked and slowly began to squeeze her breasts around Goku's length, making Tekka shudder and squirm. The girl couldn't even begin to describe the sensations coursing through her. She had no idea boys felt like this, but delighted at every new feeling that Goku's penis sent through her. In her head, Goku was silent, but his emotions roiled as he felt everything Tekka did. The young boy had no idea that anything could feel like this.
Tekka felt something welling up deep in the base of her cock. She gasped and tried to open her mouth to warn Bloomer, but it was too late. Her penis jerked and convulsed, a ripple passing from the base to the tip. A sticky, syrupy burst of clear liquid jetted from the tip, splattering messily across Bloomer's face, dripping from her nose. The woman recoiled on instinct, but laughed and smiled.
"Oooh! Very nice!" she giggled. Her sapphire blue eyes glittered with mischief as she squeezed tighter around Goku's shaft. Then she began to use her breasts to pump it, squeezing tight enough to peel down the foreskin and expose the head. Again, Tekka yelped, not having expected a sensation so intense from such a small thing.
"Ah! Ms. Bloomer!" Tekka moaned, shuddering. The adult smirked, bouncing her breasts against her shaft, rolling the foreskin up and down over the tip. More pre welled up out of the pulsing flesh, wetting Bloomer's skin and lubricating her strokes.
Then Bloomer did something that Tekka had never even imagined doing. She opened her mouth wide and dipped her head forward. She slowly and carefully swirled her tongue around the head of Goku's cock as it peeked out from her cleavage. Tekka yelped and cried in pleasure as a charge of electricity ran down her length, making her whole body shudder. Her toes curled as Bloomer smirked and took the massive, swollen glans into her mouth, slipping her tongue under the foreskin.
<Ah! T-Tekka! I think she's trying... to eat my...> Goku whimpered in Tekka's mind.
"N-No.... she's doing something else! Ahhh.... Nng.... NNAAAHHH!!!" Tekka cried. In mid-sentence, something strange had happened.
It felt like an earthquake deep in her groin. Her normal feminine muscles began to spasm and twitch in the familiar sensations of an orgasm. Tingles spread through her entire body as her nectar sprinkled her thighs.
But the new sensations were as powerful and incredibly different. They were more focused, more physical. It was less a tingling pleasure spreading to every inch of her skin, and more a powerful convulsion that clenched every muscle in her loins. A burning ache travelled from deep inside her, up each and every inch of Goku's penis. The entire length lurched, rippling from base to tip visibly. Then, to Tekka's shock, a powerful, long, thick rope of hot white goo erupted from the head, splashing messily across Bloomer's cheek, ricocheting to her nose and in her hair.
Bloomer gasped in delight as Tekka and Goku's second ejaculation was easily twice the size of the first. A messy white ribbon erupted upward, brushing the fluorescent lights above, before raining down with a loud, wet drumming. The blast went on and on, lasting for almost thirty seconds, before tapering off to a dribble... before the third ejaculation began. Bloomer basked in the sheer amount of cum, as it dripped from her chest, her face, her hair, and much of the wall behind her, leaving a silhouette of her upper body.
She pumped their erection, rolling the foreskin up and down over the tip, practically trying to squeeze the spunk out of the girl. It jumped and jerked in her grip, threatening to pull free with every pulse of cum. Bloomer giggled as it pumped fountains into the air; she could actually feel the semen rushing up the length.
Goku seemed to be more than a typical Saiyan when it came to his orgasm. Quarts of milky, thick child-cum splattered about, drenching Tekka as much as Bloomer. A wet, sticky glaze covered almost every surface in an eight foot radius. Tekka's gi was drenched through, and puddles pooled all around.
"Oh, boy.... that's worth all the ruined electronics and effort it's gonna take to clean this up..." Bloomer sighed happily as Tekka's orgasm slowed to something resembling a more human climax.
Goku babbled incoherently in Tekka's head, apparently knocked insensate by the orgasm. Tekka was compos mentos, but barely, exhaustion and a tingling warmth spreading through her body from her groin. Even though her orgasm had ended, her penis continued to spurt every so often, splashing across her shirt.
Tekka seemed to lose some time somewhere, because the next thing she knew, Bloomer was prodding her.
"Annnd all done," she announced proudly.
"Huh? Whuzzat?" Tekka slurred dazedly.
"I fixed the switch. The problem is, I gave you the prototype Metamoru Ring. It uses a different switch mechanism than the mass-produced models that I'm giving out," Bloomer explained, "That's also why your Fusion works differently than other peoples. Your prototype Ring takes dominance, leaving you in control of the fused bodies, rather than perfectly melding you like the others."
"So.... I can separate from Goku now?" the child asked.
"Yep. And it won't break again like that. If it does, you'll automatically separate now," Bloomer said cheerfully, apparently heedless of the semen still dripping down her face from her limp cerulean hair.
Bloomer flipped the switch with a fingertip and it clicked into place with a reassuring snap. There was a low, quiet him as the M-Ring's glow faded away to nothing. Tekka felt her body suddenly thrum with energy as one ki signature separated into two unique wavelengths. She was blinded as golden light shine from every cell in her body. A rush of wind filled the room as one child became two once more.
Tekka sighed in relief as Goku resolved into view beside her, apparently none the worse for wear. She blushed heavily, noting Goku's massive, limp length hanging over the waistband of his pants. His tail flicked as he flopped back onto his rear, rubbing his stomach.
"Oohhh.... I dunno what all that was.... but spurting all that stuff made me reaaally hungry..." he moaned, as his stomach growled, punctuating his words. He did not seem to notice his cock still hanging out as he sighed, flexing his arms and legs.
Tekka did much the same, taking stock of her body to make sure she was still in one piece. Her hands and feet were still there and in the same shape as usual, her body seemed normal. But... something was off. She felt strange, but couldn't quite place where or how. She took a step forward... and then she felt it. Something brushed under her skirt. Something that wasn't there before she fused with Goku.
She gasped in shock, drawing Bloomer and Goku's surprised gaze. She tore off her Saiyan chestplate, tossing it aside, pulling up her skirt.
There was a massive bulge in her panties. Even as she watched, the elastic of her underwear stretched as something shifted underneath. Something peeked out from underneath... and a long length of flesh unfurled, hanging out.
"I... I..." Tekka squeaked, staring as what was clearly a very long, very large male penis swung from her hips... despite having defused from Goku.
"Well. Uh... Crap," Bloomer muttered, frowning as she looked at Tekka, "...I think maybe the fusion matrix got warped from the damage, and your DNA and Goku's mingled.... And duplicated his..."
"Weenie!" Goku yelped, pointing at it and falling on the ground, and laughing. "Hahahaha! Tekka has a weenie!"
"Shut up!" Tekka shrieked, looking down at herself, red faced and embarrassed. "What.. what's going on? Why do I still have Goku's... THING between my legs?"
"When your Metamoru Ring was damaged, Goku's physical patterns and your own got mixed up in the Ring's memory banks. When I repaired the damage, I separated the patterns, but... something must have been duplicated..." Bloomer said, her blue eyes wide in shock.
"Clearly," Tekka said, frowning. "How do I undo this?" She asked, staring down at it, even as Bloomer knelt in front of her, causing the saiyan girl to yelp in shock as the older woman took hold of her new appendage, lifting and inspecting it thoroughly. "Hey! Do you mind?!" She snapped, blushing and squirming.
Bloomer ignored Tekka, lifting and inspecting the girl closely. "Hmm. No testes... just a slit, and above that, a very VERY big penis.." She muttered releasing it, which let Tekka step back, trying and failing to cover her new genitalia, and looking embarrassed.
"So what's wrong with her Bloomer? Can you fix it? Do we need to fuse again?" Goku asked, still standing off to the side, watching in clueless fascination and rubbing his still rumbling tummy.
"I dunno Goku. I'll need to take a DNA sample and take a look. Fusing with someone else might be dangerous. In the meantime," Bloomer said, holding up a needle,"I'd recommend some down time for you, cutie. No fighting or fusing until we can figure out what exactly happened," She said, nodding. "Now, hold out your arm. I need a blood sample."
Tekka whimpered at the sight of the needle, but that was nothing compared to Goku, who'd fled the room at the mere sight of it.
******
Much later, Tekka groaned, prodding the bandages on her arm where Bloomer had stuck her repeatedly. Bloomer had tested her in every way imaginable to make sure her condition was stable and not "likely to spontaneously melt into a puddle of protoplasm," whatever that meant.
After hours of testing, she determined that Goku was completely fine (if a little hungry). Tekka was almost entirely unaltered herself, not having picked up any other bits of Goku's anatomy. Her ki was stable and seemed the same as before she fused. The only real change was the very large bit of male anatomy fused seamlessly to the skin just above her vulva.
The bad news was that Bloomer said it was permanent. There was no way to restore her original physical patterns or to remove it. It was as much a part of her as her arms and legs. It did not even have Goku's DNA, but her own.
Tekka did not take this news very well. Goku was still helping Bloomer to rebuild the wall Tekka vaporized in her haste to get away. She now sat on the roof of a building that might have been taken from North City in her own time period. Her legs dangled off the edge of the building as she sat, trying to collect her thoughts. She could feel it scrunched inside her panties uncomfortably, and no matter what she did, she could not get comfortable.
She was so absorbed in her thoughts, she almost did not register the faint tingling in the back of her head that signalled someone's energy. She opened her eyes and glanced up to see a young woman soaring toward her, the air rippling around her with her ki aura. The woman landed lightly on the roof behind her and walked up to sit beside Tekka.
"...So. I heard something happened with you and Kakk--... Goku earlier," she said, eyeing the child.
"It... wasn't his fault, Ms. Gine, if that was your worry..." Tekka muttered, blushing.
"I didn't think it was. From what I heard, it was a freak accident. But all your friends have been looking for you for hours now. Is there a reason you're hiding?" the woman asked gently.
Gine was a young Saiyan woman, with long black hair that fell in layers of spikes down around her head. She had large almond-shaped eyes, which somehow conveyed a depth of wisdom despite her apparent youth. She had a slim, lithe build, and was particularly short for her age. She wore a feminine form of Saiyan armor, a green breastplate designed to be slimmer and more flexible than the male version. She strapped the breastplate over a basic tank top, with a green skirt and black leggings.
Gine had joined Tekka's team after they had rescued her from some racist ruffians who were menacing her because she was a Saiyan. She had later claimed that she could have handled it on her own, but she was grateful for their help nonetheless. Later on, Tekka realized this was probably a slight exaggeration; Gine was not particularly strong, nor a particularly skilled martial artist. However, she possessed a certain wiliness and brutality that Tekka recognized as some form of military training. Gine had been convinced by Goku to accompany them, and had soon taken on the role of a den-mother to the crew of assorted martial artists, warriors, and children. She was overjoyed when Tekka had arrived on the ship with her husband, Bardock, who had decided to join to help train the young Goku.
"Because I'm a freak of nature!" Tekka shuffled, tears running down her cheeks, "I have this huge thing and I can't get rid of it and I'm not a girl any more!!!"
"No, you're fine. You're just as much a girl as you were before... and you're certainly not a freak. In fact, among Saiyans, you'd be considered special!" Gine said, her long monkey tail flicking.
"...I would?" Tekka asked, looking up.
"Oh, yes. It wasn't uncommon for some little Saiyan girls to be born with... a boy's bit. In fact, it was about as common as being left-handed. If you were on Planet Vegeta, no one would have given you a second look," Gine said, patting her back, "Or maybe they would, but in a way you'd like..."
Tekka raised an eyebrow. "Seriously?" She asked, frowning.
Gine nodded. "Of course, they might wait a few more years with you, though some Saiyans were 'special cases'," She said, winking and putting a hand on Tekka's leg, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
As Gine touched her thigh, Tekka felt a strange reaction. Heat rushed to her loins, and she felt "IT" move on its own. It felt like a dragon awakening, a low slow swelling sensation that felt odd and almost uncomfortable at the same time as it felt pleasurable. This time, Goku's voice and instincts weren't there to supplement her own. This was her own body reacting, and it was powerful.
Tekka blushed as "IT" made itself known by creating quite a large bulge in her clothing, tenting her skirt. She tried to quell it, using every method she could think of; from pulling the ki flow of her body away from her groin, to trying to push it back down with her hands. Nothing worked. If anything, the strange feeling of stiffness and swelling grew stronger.
"Dear, even the most experienced and masterful of martial artists, ones in complete control of every muscle in their entire bodies... still have little to no control over what that does. Particularly Saiyan boys..." Gine laughed, watching Tekka struggle with the bulge, "And I have yet to meet anyone of any race that does have control of it. It's my fault for touching you there while you... aren't ready."
"Gnnn! It feels weird! How do I make it stop?" Tekka grunted, feeling the elastic of her panties strain to contain the expanding shaft beneath.
"Long story short, you don't... You let it do what it wants," Gine said, smirking as she reached down. Before Tekka could wonder what she was up to, Gine tugged the front of her underwear down. Tekka's growing discomfort and slight pinching pain suddenly turned to relief and pleasure. Her new penis sprung up from beneath her skirt, standing straight up towards the multicolored sky. She moaned and shivered as she felt it harden further now that is was freed from its fabric prison.
Tekka watched in a mixture of confusion and fascination as it pulsed and throbbed, expanding larger and larger. When it finally stopped growing and hardening, the tip brushed just slightly against the bottom of her chest, well past her navel. It was easily as thick as her wrist. The head was the size of her fist, colored red-purple. It was covered by a thick hood of skin that was pink, melding into the same slightly pale shade as the rest of her body. The skin of her erection was surprisingly smooth, with only the faint hint of veins along the sides. Despite her immense length and girth, there was something oddly feminine about it, some sense of this being a GIRL'S penis, that she did not get from Goten, Trunks, or Goku's shafts.
Tekka almost thought it was cute, almost thought that she liked how it looked. Then she remembered it was attached to her and she might have to live with it for the rest of her life. That soured her mood once more.
"Oh, you have a beautiful one, Tekka. You shouldn't be ashamed, but proud!" Gine said gently. She smirked in and leaned in conspiratorially as she added, "Between you and me, many of the biggest, burliest Saiyan warriors wish they were as big as you are."
"R-Really?" Tekka asked, her cheeks flushing red with heat.
"Yes, absolutely. Why don't you lie back and I'll take care of that so you can return to the ship and let everyone know you're okay?" Gine asked gently, pushing Tekka onto her back. Tekka gasped as the woman smirked and stood over her. Reaching down, Gine pulled down her pants and panties, slipping them down over her shapely legs and stepping out of them. Tekka barely caught a glimpse of her mound under her skirt, and her penis twitched and stiffened further.
Gine smirked as she straddled Tekka's hips. Tekka yelped as she felt her cock slip between the woman's deep inner thighs. Heat and wetness slid against the underside of her flesh. Tekka couldn't help but arch her back and cry out in surprise at the sheer pleasure this sent through her.
Tekka felt something well up in her flesh; a rushing, flexing, rippling sensation. Throwing her head back with a moan, her penis spasmed and a sticky, syrupy river of clear liquid spilled onto her stomach, soaking her shirt.
"Oh, dear. You'll definitely need to train to hold back," giggled Gine.
"I... didn't... mean to..." Tekka panted, watching more of the liquid drip out of the swollen head.
"Of course you didn't, Tekka. But that's a normal thing that happens when you feel good. That stuff is called precum, and boys make it when..." Gine explained.
"Um... I kinda know... this already. I've seen it... I've just... never felt it myself!" Tekka said, blushing deeply, thinking on her various playtimes with Goten and Trunks.
"Oh, right. Sorry," Gine said, matching Tekka's blush.
"And what do you mean training?" Tekka asked curiously, her attention perked by the use of one of her favorite activities.
"Boys and girls need to train their bodies for fighting, but they also need to train for other things too. You're not used to your new part, so I don't expect you to last very long," explained Gine.
Before Tekka could ask Gine for further clarification, the young lady lifted her hips, pressing herself to the head of Tekka's cock. With little fanfare, she mounted the girl. Tekka's penis slowly spread Gine open and sank into her depths. Tekka had never felt anything like it. Warmth, wetness, tightness surrounded her length, squeezing it.
Tekka's mouth fell open as Gine slid down the length of her shaft, pausing towards the end at the last few inches. "Goodness," The older Saiyan panted,"You're... fairly large, dear. I don't think even Bardock..." She trailed off, biting her lip as he chest heaved. Warm, trickles of juices ran down Tekka's shaft, Gine's pussy squeezing at the enormous member currently nudged against her cervical entrance. "Nnnh. I think i may need training as well. I'm well out of practice," She said, starting to move her hips back and forth in a slow, steady motion.
For Tekka, there were no words. The only thing that escaped the young Saiyan girl's mouth was a low, whimpering moan as Gine began riding her cock, bouncing slow and steady upon the thick shaft. Even without getting it all in, She felt close... so very close to simply exploding now. But she couldn't; she mustn't!She was a Saiyan warrior, strong and proud! And while she herself had never heard of a Saiyan girl born with a penis in her own time, she had one now, and thus, had to prove she could handle it!
Tekka's fists clenched tightly as she lay there, eyes squeezed shut as she tried to focus on simply not cumming, but Gine's movements were getting to her; the roll and sway of those luscious hips were making it very difficult to concentrate. 'I'm never gonna last like this!' Tekka thought desperately.
Gine grinned. Tekka was doing remarkably well, considering her first time. 'She's actually trying to hold back. That's so cute,' She thought, before reaching back with her right hand, and stroking Tekka's vagina. 'Sadly, I don't need you holding back, sweetie. I need you to cum, now!' Gine grinned, watching as the younger Saiyan girl's eyes popped open in shock, her mouth open in a gasp as Gine's fintger plunged into her sopping, tight little cunny!
Both girls felt it immediately; For Tekka, the sensation of Gine's finger delving into her tight little vagina pushed her over the edge, a gush of juices spurting out from around that invading digit while her shaft pulsed, throbbed... then simply GUSHED into the older female!
Gine's reaction was similar. She arched, trying to drive that thick, fat shaft filling inside, Tekka's cock banging at her womb's entrance, when a sudden influx of liquid heat filled her to the brim and beyond! She could feel it pouring into her deepest reaches, her internal muscles clenching at the pulsing shaft as it filled her to overflowing, then gushed out around Tekka's cock, Gine's belly actually sporting a bit of a bulge, both from the cock jammed inside, as well as the amount of cum she was being filled with. She wiggled her finger as well, feeling Tekka's cunt clenching and squeezing, like a hungry mouth.... Gine was actually shocked to find herself wishing she could return the favor to her small charge by having a cock of her own to impale her on.
Several minutes passed, before Gine finally pulled her finger from Tekka's pussy, the digit extracted with a quiet slurp, the older female laying atop the younger one. Both panted and gasped for breath, Gine's head nestled in the crook of Tekka's neck and shoulder, kissing and nibbling gently. Finally, after what seemed like an age, Gine spoke. "So... what'd you think of that, little one?" She asked, lifting her head to look into Tekka's eyes.
"That was... that was... awesome!!! Way better than it ever was before!" Tekka panted. Gine lifted her hips and the younger Saiyan cried out in pleasure as her cock popped free. The length convulsed several times, slinging hot ropes of thick and pearly goo to splash across Time's back, soaking her clothes.
"Whoops... s-sorry..." Tekka apologized as she sat up, watching in fascination as her penis continued to spurt weakly, the entire length twitching.
"No, no. Comes with the territory," Gine sighed, privately thinking about how she was going to need to scrub the thick liquid off her armor.
"Hey! It's shrinking!" Tekka exclaimed. Sure enough, her flesh had begun to soften and deflate, the tip sagging towards the ground as it lost its rigidity.
"I told you. Feel better now?" Gine asked.
"Yeah... actually, I do!" Tekka said, smiling, "Maybe this won't be too bad..." The girl stretched and looked over her shoulder at Gine.
"I'm gonna head back to the ship. Thanks!" Tekka said. Igniting her ki aura, the girl leapt off the building. She free-fell for fifteen stories before blasting off over the city... apparently unaware that she had left her penis hanging out in the open.
Gine sighed and chuckled at the exuberance of youth. She stood up, slipping her underwear back on as she hoped Goku enjoyed the girl's friendship.
"Hrmmm... How interesting. You just gave me an idea..." a voice purred, accompanied by a whoosh of displaced air.
"Huh? What are you... Who..." Gine yelped, spinning to face the new presence. She hadn't sensed any kind signatures other than her own and Tekka's. As an energy sphere formed in her hand, ready to throw at the new figure in defense, a golden staff flashed.
The tip of the staff prodded the center of Gine's forehead. The surprise and anger and fear Gine felt melted away instantly, replaced by a strange, blissful calm. The ki blast vanished, no longer sustained as her willpower slipped away. The staff lifted, revealing a small glowing fine imprinted on Gine's forehead. The woman swayed slightly, her eyes shimmering with an unnatural light.
"I came here, expecting to sow the seeds for one plan... but you have given me a much better and simpler idea by playing with that child. So much energy released... it's perfect!" the owner of the staff purred cheerfully, "And you will aid me with this goal, won't you, darling?"
"...As you command," Gine said, her voice as empty as her mind.
To be continued!