Bulma Drabble (Patreon)

It had been a normal day in the beginning for Jokuro Nikos, all things considered. He’d gotten up, had his morning stretches, continued with a brief half an hour of medititation. He took a small few minute break to down a glass of water and then he got down to the real training. Taking into the sky with a brief burst of sky and employng the sky dragon dance technique, the young martial arist began shadow sparring mid air.

He’d been at it for a good thee hours when things changed up from the norm. He was currently at his parents beach house, not too far from where his master lived. Well previous master since he’d completed his trainingand graduated with praise. The house was out of the way on private property his family owned and so he could practie to his hearts content with his ki. But then a busty, bodacious babe of a bluenette had flown up in a hover car. He’d be the first to admit his eyes had been glued to the older girls form the moment she stepped out of the car. A tight clingy red tube top barely covered her torso, only coming up to half way around her breasts and even then he could see the hard indentions of her hard little nipples, the top half of her creamy cleavage, large and bodaciously rounded was there for him and the world to appreciate. Leading down to a pair of tiny brown short shorts that did nothing to hide the fat wobby cheeks of her thick ass.

Apparently, Bulma Briefs as she introduced herself as was searching for dragon balls, seven of them and one that she’d traced to the beach house. To his surprise she explained all seven allowed you to summon a dragon and get any wish granted. They’d found it easily enough and to his further surprise, it was the orange orb thing his master used to wear around his neck and had given him as a graduation present.

Bulma had all been ready to take it, but he hadn’t been inclined to give it to her. For one it was his and secondly why would he give the key to a wish away? She’d tried to appeal to his male nature as a constantly horny young teen mid way into puberty.

But things hadn’t gone as she planned. She’d only offered a few gropes of her delicious breasts and to show him her panties. Jokuro Nikos wasn’t one to settle for such a feable prize though no matter how amazing her tits were.

And thus;

“Oh god!” Bulma squealed, eyes half lidded, blue hair a tussled mess and bent over against a palm tree beside the beach house, her top pulled down to her waist, her amazingly large breasts left in clear view, getting absolutely pounded silly from behind by the young powerful teen she’d tried to con the dragon ball off of. Her fat rounded tits swung and jiggled eneath her like a pair of slutty udders, two powerful hands latched on to her little pink nipples and tugging them in different directions, torquing them roughly every few moments and sending jolts of pleasure shooting down her spine.

Jokuro grinned, laying a punishing spank on one of her rounded creamy ass cheeks, sending it bouncing and rippling like jello, her tiny little shorts hanging on at the end of her left ankle, “You like that slut!?” he snarled lustfully, fucking into her from behind, relishing in the feel of her tight pussy wrapped around his thick cock.

“Shoo goooood,” Bulma moaned, tongue hanging limply form her mouth, drool pouring from it, “Sho big, fuck’meh moah!” the busty beauty begged wantonly.

Jokuro marveled at the length of her tongue. He had to have that wrapped around his cock when he had his fill fucking her!