Dragon Fuck Z (Dragon Ball Z) Chapter 6 (Patreon)

Chapter 6: Saiyan Swap

Goku and Vegeta were training again, as they were wont to do so. After everything they had been through, the two of them were evenly matched. There would always be a time where one or the other had a slight advantage, but that never lasted for too long. Finally, they were sitting down.

“Boy, nothing beats a day of training, huh Vegeta?”

“Yes I suppose...Kakarot, haven’t you ever strove to be more than just stronger? Haven’t you ever wanted to be the strongest ever? So great that nobody would ever be able to take you down?”

“That would be nice, but then again there’d always be someone else out there who’s even better than that. I’ll just keep on training until that happens!”

“A Saiyan who has broken the boundaries of power so many times and yet he lacks the drive for dominance.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“For all your accomplishments, you are still nothing more than a low class Saiyan and until your mindset shifts, you will always be so! I ask that you have more than the drive to get stronger! I implore you, embrace your birthright and crave the power to rule! As my father did, as so many did before him! As I would have before Frieza…!” He turned away.

“Ruling huh? That’s what Chi-Chi is always on about. She’s always on about how much she’s the one wearing the pants in the family, whatever that’s supposed to mean. I mean, she always going around wearing a dress and I’m wearing pants now so I don’t know what that’s supposed to mean but…”

“That’s it.”

“What?”

“I will take Chi-Chi and I will put her in her place! As a Saiyan prince, I will liberate you from your shackles! And…” He smiled. “I look forward to taming this woman.”

“That’s no fair, what will I do then? I still need a wife and my kids still need a mother in the house.”

“Oh...well, I suppose Bulma can keep you company until then.”

“That sounds swell! It’s been so long since I was with Bulma on the regular. I’ve never seen her act like a wife before.”

***

Needless to say, both women did not take the news well. “You WHAT?” they screamed at their husbands.

“Come on Chi-Chi, don’t be like that. You know how Vegeta can be when he puts his mind to something. And besides, he’s no longer such a bad guy anymore. He just wants to try a temporary thing.”

“Goku, haven’t you considered the possibility that he wants to steal me away from you? What will you do then?”

He scratched his head. “Oh golly, I never thought about that. He just said something about liberating me from you. I don’t know what that’s about.”

“Liberate you?”

“Yeah, he says that you’re shackling me and that you need to be tamed.”

She folded her arms and pouted. “Is that so? Well, then maybe I should have a word with Vegeta.”

“Yeah, he said he wants to live with you at Capsule Corp.”

Her face lightened. “Well I suppose some fine living wouldn’t be so bad.”

Bulma was less severe but no less upset. “You know, you shouldn’t go interfering in Goku’s family like that. What, are you going to take issue with Krillin being married to Android 18?”

“Kakarot is a Saiyan! No matter how low his birth was, he is destined for great things! I must set him free!” He coughed and then said low, “And what Krillin is into is his business.”

“Well it has been a long time since I’ve lived with Goku on the regular.” She smiled. “If he’s so strong, he might even be better in the bedroom than you are.”

“What? That imbecile, that doofus! He is a low class Saiyan who is only good for punching and kicking! Never an intelligent thought has crossed his mind! I have no doubt that with two kids that he has a big one, it’s just that he wouldn’t begin to know how to use it for a woman’s pleasure!”

“Whatever, I think you’re just jealous.” She grinned. “Maybe I’ll show him some of our sex tapes, huh? And then maybe we’ll make one too.”

Vegeta straightened up. “Then I look forward to seeing him be inadequate in other areas as well.”

So the wifeswap began. Chi-Chi looked about her surroundings with considerable pleasure, though she never let a smile cross her face. Bulma on the other hand sighed. Goku didn’t live in squalor by any means, but after living like a queen, his place was less splendid by comparison. Still, it would do for now.

Vegeta locked eyes with Chi-Chi. That stone cold glare, no wonder Kakarot was under her thumb. He did not look away from her.

“Hello...Chi-Chi.”

“You address me by my first name? Is that really how you talk to your wife?”

She said that so fast and so normally, but he knew he was being yelled at. Bulma was never shy to voice her displeasure, but this woman was something else. He would not let that go unchallenged.

Trunks just walked in, his clothes a little messy. “Hey dad, who is this lady?”

“Trunks, this is your new mother.”

“Hi mom!”

Chi-Chi just glared at him and looked where he came from. She saw his room, saw how messy it was, and was clearly preparing to give him a piece of her mind. Not willing to let her rule his own son as she did Kakarot, Vegeta moved in close and kissed her on the lips. Her eyes widened in alarm and she pushed him away. “What are you doing!”

“Showing our son a sign of our love!”

She glared at him. “Love? You’ll have to earn that from me! And you, young man! Clean your room this instant or no dinner or playing around for you!”

Trunks was shocked. Vegeta could be harsh but never like that. He looked to his father for assistance, but for once the Saiyan prince was at a loss for words. Whenever Bulma was in one of her moods, Vegeta would loosen up by training with Trunks. Now, he did not know how to begin to sneak away from this harridan. He was too busy calculating how he would handle this woman to answer his son’s plea.

Trunks sighed. “Fine…”

Vegeta wanted to say something but then found himself at a loss for words. He was powerless before this she-demon. He could not even protect his own son.

What a terrible monster! I thought Frieza was terrifying but this woman is far worse than he could ever be!

Things weren’t much better at Goku’s pad. Bulma settled down and saw Goten running around. “Hey little guy!”

“Hey Bulma! What are you doing here?”

“She’ll just be living here for a little while Goten!” said Goku.

“Doing a little more than that,” Bulma said. “Just think of me as the cool mom you never had.”

“Okay!”

“Say Goten, how about you go playing? Me and Goku…” She smiled, “Me and your dad need to talk about a couple things.”

Goten only barely picked up on that before he said, “Okay!” yet again, and then he was off.

Goku honestly looked confused. “What do we need to talk about?”

“Oh I think you know,” she said, and moved closer. The instant their lips met, Goku’s face flushed. He didn’t back away, but he wasn’t kissing her back either. Bulma moved her tongue inside his mouth. She had wanted something like this for a long time, ever since he grew up, she had been crushing on him bad. But for how much he was enjoying it, he still didn’t give her anything in return. She was dismayed at how non-responsive he was. She pulled back.

“Are you alright? Uh Goku...your face is beet red!”

“What was that?”

“You know we’re going to be living as husband and wife. So I figured we could do a little something else.” He was speechless. She playfully ran her fingers up one of his big muscular arms and then she wrapped both her hands around his neck. “I know I met you when you were a little kid, but now you’re a big man, and things are so much different since then.” She moved in for another one and then he said something that really floored her.

“No I mean, what did you do to me?”

Her expression dropped. “What.”

“That thing with your lips. What was that?”

“You...you’ve never kissed anyone before?”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“Oh wow…” She slapped her forehead. Vegeta, what were you thinking doing this? What was I thinking doing this? He was a doofus when he was yee-high, and he hasn’t changed one bit!

Back at the Capsule Corp household, Trunks had already cleaned his room. Vegeta honestly praised his son then. “Well done. You have done it admirably. Truly, you are destined for great things. Now come! Let us train!”

Chi-Chi just looked at Vegeta then back at Trunks. “Great things? All he did was clean his room! It’s something any normal kid should be able to do!”

“And he has done it very well!”

“And you are being too lenient with him! Nor does he need to train all the time! He doesn’t need to be taking anymore cues from his idiot father!”

Vegeta’s face actually softened into a smile that wasn’t a death glare. It was almost pleading. “Come on honey, don’t be like that in front of the kids…”

“Honey? I’m not your honey! Trunks, go play! Me and your father need to talk about a few things!”

Trunks looked confused. First he was being scolded, and now he was being told to play. And his own mother could have her disagreements with Vegeta, but never like that. “Okay…?” he said, and ran outside.

He’d go find Goten. Maybe he would know what’s up.

“I know what you are,” Vegeta hissed. “The way you treat Kakarot is wrong and I will not stand for it!”

“Oh, so you take issue with my marriage with Goku?”

“Yes, I will end your reign of terror today you vile woman!”

“That so?” She grabbed Vegeta’s crotch so hard his mouth gasped wide open in surprise. “Do you take issue with this?” Her hand was like an iron vice grip, she was just an Earthling, and yet it was so strong.

“How...how are you so powerful…?”

She didn’t answer, just kept on holding him like that. Then her hold softened, and she started to play with his package ever so gently. Her expression changed into a cruel snarl. “You like that little man?”

“I...I uh…”

“Do you like it?” She sped up the rate of her handjob. He was still wearing his clothes but he felt her fingers stirring him like he was naked.

“Yes, I uh...ugh!” He was moving his hips erratically. She knew he was going to cum soon. Then she stopped.

“Why...why did you…”

“If you want more of that, then you’ll have to make me feel good too.”

She sat down and hiking up her skirt, took down her panties. He got a good look at her wet pussy. He knew what she was getting at, but he couldn’t believe this was happening.

“You gonna stare at it all day or do I have to find Krillin? I bet he knows how to put that mouth to work.”

“No, I am stronger than that puny Earthling by far!”

“Then prove it. Or I won’t touch you the way you like anymore.”

Her evil grin widened when Vegeta got down on his knees without a word. She also liked how he crawled on over to her. She threw her head back when his tongue first entered inside of her. No matter how strict she was with Goku, he always just did things his own way. The pleasure was there, but she had grown used to long periods of him just doing his own thing with her before she ever climaxed.

Vegeta on the other hand was way different. His tongue was flicking inside of that pussy bad. She made her joy apparent when she moaned deep. Her voice was so deep and sinister, and she was loving every bit of it.

He heard her delight too. He had fought in so many wars back under Frieza’s thrall, had been slain in battle numerous times and destroyed foes that would become terrible legends to his ancestors. Yet Chi-Chi’s moans of ecstasy were the most horrifying sound he had ever heard in his whole life.

It didn’t keep him from getting hard. It was more than the memory of her hands touching him ever so sweetly. He was starting to understand why Kakarot was so submissive around her. This woman was by far the most terrifying monster he had ever faced in his life.

She laughed a demonic sound when she came, her fluids flooding all over his face. He winced as if he had been struck a grievous blow. As he was swallowing her juices, he had a hardness in his pants.

He looked up at her. He was desperate. He even smiled to try and placate her favor. “Can you...can you do the same to me?”

She started cackling like it was the funniest joke in the world. “How about you use all my pussy juice to beat yourself off, huh?” She wasn't expecting him to actually do it. Then she walked away.

Back at Goku's house, he was busy doing thousands and thousands of pushups. He heard the shower running but that didn't really mean anything to him. As he was doing it, a pleasant smell entered his nose.

He got up and wiped his forehead. “Woo, I do get sweaty after a long day of training! I gotta thank Bulma for firing up the shower for me!”

He went inside the washroom. He heard her singing and humming. “Hey Bulma!” he said, still completely oblivious, “thanks for getting the shower ready! I really wanted to...” He moved the curtain open and saw her totally naked, wet and washing herself. He almost fell on his feet. “Whoa, sorry Bulma! I just got done training and needed to clean off and...” He turned away.

She showed no alarm and just looked at him with a charming smile and beady little eyes. “Oh it's okay Goku. How about you come on in here with me?”

He looked at her and tilting his head, raised an eyebrow. “Huh? Why would I do that?”

Her alluring face dropped instantly. “Are you...are you actually fucking serious?”

“Well yeah. You're using the shower right now and there's only room for one person. Why would I want to interrupt you showering?”

She glared at him. “That's it!” She dropped his pants and grabbed his schlong. “Are you actually saying you don't know how to treat a beautiful woman in a shower?”

“I don't know what that has to do anything. A beautiful woman is still a woman and she's a person like any other and...”

He was talking too much. She was still holding his manhood. She started beating him off aggressively.

“Ooh, that feels real nice! Chi-Chi never did anything like this! It feels kinda funny! Ooh!”

“For fuck's sakes, get naked already!”

“Uh okay, sure...can you just stop touching me like that?” He started giggling. “It's kinda hard to get my clothes off, it almost tickles!”

She ignored his stupid pun and got to work herself. She angrily dropped his pants even further so they were down to his ankles. Then she lifted up his shirt so that she got a better look at his muscular physique. She licked her lips.

Still confused on what she wanted, Goku tossed his shirt aside and got out of his pants. Her face turned fiendish as she bared her teeth, and pulled him by his dick into the shower with her. She got the soap and started washing all over his body.

“Does my husband like this?” She looked up at him with that same kinky smile. Goku just thought she looked weird.

“Oh yeah, it's always nice to have a shower after a long day of training!”

Bulma was about to lose it. Of all the guys I've been with, I can't believe Vegeta, the prince of Saiyans, is the most normal one out of them all!

She sighed. “What about here?” she said, and started washing his cock. It was standing upright in her hands.

“Uh yeah, sure. It still feels kinda funny. I wonder why that is? Man, I should ask Vegeta about whatever it is you're doing to me.”

“Make sure to ask him about this. She got right down on her knees, started sucking him off.

Goku was going to say something but with the way she was working him, he just couldn't. He started gasping and making all kinds of embarrassing noises. Having seen Goku fight on Namek and countless times before, she was well aware of the grunts of pain he would make whenever he was really into a fight. The grunts he was making now weren't that different.

That suited her just fine. She felt him getting that much harder in her mouth. It was a bit different than fellating Vegeta, and it had been so long since she sucked another guy's dick. On the other hand, she relished in dominating him so good.

He was moving his hips back and forth. His grunts were almost becoming screams, and that just made her suck him off even faster. She made sure to move her head farther too, until her lips were reaching the base of his shaft.

Finally at his limit, Goku cumming right inside of Bulma's mouth. For all of his awkwardness, he sure knew how to bust a mean nut, there was so much spooge inside her mouth that coupled with the giant penis sitting on her tongue that she almost gagged. But after the idiot acted the way he did, she just focused on gulping down all of his cum. As she did so, her mouth was still sucking on his penis, stimulating him.

When she was done, she stood up. His breathing had become ragged. He just sighed. Then he perked up and looked right down at her.

“Wow Bulma, now I see why you invited me in the shower!”

“You do?” she said, feeling all over his muscular physique.

“Yeah, clearly you've got some special technique you can only use in water! I had no idea you had this kind of power!”

Her eyebrow was arching in irritation. “Yeah, I have some kind of power alright...” The power to only get with goddamn weirdos!

“Hey hubby,” she said with a smile and tracing a finger on his chest. “How about you wash me up, huh?”

“Okay sure. That's what the shower is for!”

Bulma enjoyed feeling his hands move all over her naked body. He rubbed her breasts, he felt her ass and he even moved between her cheeks, cleaning them all over. But he was so efficient about it, no passion whatsoever. She never thought the shower could be so boring.

Vegeta had just gotten finished with showering himself. After Chi-Chi had messed him up, he needed to feel clean again. As he was drying off, he found a scouter.

It wasn't a true scouter. Bulma had made one herself based off of Raditz's design. It made him feel nostalgic. He put it on his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

He smiled when he read his own power level. It had actually increased since Chi-Chi put her hands on him. His pride as a Saiyan prince had returned. There was no way that Earthling woman would ever rule over him again.

But he couldn't find his blue uniform he usually wore. He looked all over his room, in his closet and under his bed. Only wearing a towel around his waist, he resolved to find it.

He found it alright. He went back to the living room, only to see Chi-Chi wearing it. It totally clung to her form. She was busy making dinner like there was nothing wrong with what she was doing.

For a moment he was paralyzed. Serving so many years with the Frieza Force, he had developed a fondness for the look of it. Bulma herself would put it on for some kinky roleplay. And now he found himself checking out Chi-Chi's nubile form perfectly exposed to his eyes.

But he quickly regained his composure. “You!” he screeched in rage. “You would insult my pride, but now you dare to steal my clothes as well!”

She looked at him nonchalantly. “Is there anything wrong with that? My dress might catch fire over the stove so I figured this would really help me out.”

“They are MY clothes!”

She cocked an eyebrow at him. “Do you have a problem with that?”

“Yes! Yes I do!”

“Oh well, I know how to take care of that.”

She waltzed on over to him grabbed his junk through the towel. This time Vegeta smiled.

“Is that the best you have you detestable witch? We Saiyans grow stronger with every defeat we suffer! Your little sleights of hand are no match for my penis! It is a royal penis, the last of it's kind! And now you cannot hope to defeat me!”

“Oh really? How about here?”

She grabbed his butt. He grit his teeth but otherwise showed no reaction.

“You think you're the first woman to play with my ass? Bulma beat you to it.” Then he threw his head back and started laughing.

Chi-Chi was honestly getting annoyed now. A vein was forming in her temple. Then she grabbed his nipples.

Vegeta's confident demeanor faded in an instant. His eyes widened and his jaw hung slack with alarm. In all his adventures, surviving and braving death and even returning from the underworld, he had never encountered such a brutal technique. He was paralyzed.

Chi-Chi didn't smile. She was resolute for punishing him on speaking to her that way. Still pinching his nipples she twisted him. Vegeta stumbled back.

“This power! What is it...?” He activated his scouter. “Her power level doesn't even breach two hundred. But she must be hiding it. It must be...over nine thousand!”

“I'll tell you something else that's over nine thousand.” She looked down and saw he was pitching a tent under his towel. “Getting turned on for a woman who's not even your real wife. You really are a basic bitch little fuckboy!”

“What...what do those words even mean?” He coughed and fell to his knees.

“You like it in your tits so bad?” Her lips curled in a cruel grin and her eyes were beaming with a ferocity he had only seen in the likes of Frieza. “Put this on.” She handed him a bra.

“What...?” he said.

“Put it on over your chest!”

He breathed in. “Very well! I do not know what this is, but if it will protect me, then I will put it on! Then we will have a true duel, and I will save the Saiyan people from your tyrannical rule!”

He put the bra on alright. But as soon as he did, his chest inflated right up. Chi-Chi broke down in laughter.

“What...what is so funny!”

“That's a push-up bra you idiot! And I'll tell you what...you have real nice titties.”

She started slapping them around. He just looked down, watching them flopping all over the place. He didn't know whether to be horrified or amused.

“What have you done to me?”

“Don't worry about that. Get over there and sit on that couch!”

Defeated, he got up and did exactly what he was told. While he was sitting there, awaiting his fate, she had put on a strap-on. Then she stood over him. She tore the towel off him, revealing his dick standing right up.

He watched her, frozen. She lowered herself down. His skintight uniform was already perfectly conforming to her body, but as his dick slid inside of her vagina, the suit perfectly welcome his meat inside of her. He gasped from how tight she was.

Then she started riding him. His face looked so defeated, he was filled up with feelings of shame, pleasure, and he just didn't know what to do. To make it worse, she was humping real slow, intent on breaking him totally.

“You're not done yet.” He looked up at her weakly, not understanding that. Then she started moving her hips forward as she was humping him. The strap on was pushing in between his breasts.

“I don't...what is happening to me!”

“You're getting it good baby!”

“I feel so strange!”

He moved back against her now. Not only was his dick penetrating deeper inside of her, but the plastic phallus also moved further in between his inflated cleavage. It felt so weird and in tandem with his dick fucking her, it felt so right too.

He was losing it fast. The tightness of her pussy, the comforting feeling of that uniform on his naked dick, and the strange feeling in his chest. He roared out loud, “Chi-Chi! I...I'm going to...!”

“Yes that's right, me too!”

Then he had one of the most vicious and best orgasms in his life, blowing his nut deep inside of her. The protective nature of the suit built to withstand all kinds of punishment meant that not a drop of his cum got inside of her. On the other hand, his dick was rocked plenty. And as he nutted, the enormous phallus she had also messed up his inflated breasts pretty bad too, and he felt the first nipple orgasm he ever had in his entire life.

Back at Goku's household, he was just finished getting ready for bed. He still didn't know what to make of that weird thing Bulma did to him in the shower. But when he went to his bedroom, he found her waiting for him in a blue transparent little nightie with nothing on underneath. She was standing up in the frame of the doorway, smiling at him.

“Hi hubby! I've been waiting for you for so long...”

“Hey Bulma! Boy I'm still wondering what you did to me in the shower and...”

How dumb is he? “Just get in here already!” she said, grabbing him by his arm. She dragged him to the bed and threw him onto the mattress.

“I don't know what's going on, but I...”

“Shhh,” she said, trying to play the part of a temptress once again. She wiggled her ass in front of his face.

“Is this some kind of training?”

Still annoyed by that, she kept her cool. “Why of course! And if you want to become really strong, you have to eat what's right in front of you.” She wigged her ass in front of him again.

“I don't know what this has to do with training, but I guess there's a reason Vegeta is getting so much stronger than me these days, huh?”

He didn't eat her pussy like she wanted him to. Instead he moved his tongue right into her inviting rosebud. But that was better than nothing.

That's a start lover boy. On the other end, she played with his penis. He wasn't rock hard yet at first, but the way she traced her fingers along the shaft, her hot breaths on his skin, he was starting to rise up to attention.

She took the whole head into her mouth. Remembering how deepthroating him had only confused him, this time she decided to tease him. She focused solely on sucking the head, using her lips to stimulate the sensitive ridges of pecker, while lightly gliding her tongue alongside the opening of his penis.

He couldn't contain himself for too much longer. He was jerking his hips forward again and had stopped feasting on her butt. Only for her to stop right there.

“That's not how you do it,” she said, looking back at him.

“It...it's not...?” His breaths were ragged at that point.

“No...you eat this...” she said, moving a hand forward and directly patting her pussy. “And I'll make sure to fuck you up.”

“Okay...” He did as he was told and resumed licking inside of her vagina. Pleased by his compliance, she resumed sucking him off.

He ate her out roughly like he was some kind of animal. Bulma didn't mind that. After all the weirdness of living with him, this was the most normal thing so far. Now that he was giving her exactly what she wanted, she went back to sucking him off in turn.

Bulma was also content to tease him this way and not go down on him fully. After his stupefied reaction to getting one of the best blowjobs she had ever given a guy, she was intent on getting him back. It was working too, he was eating out her pussy like a champ.

Her backside twitched a bit when she first came. She took his penis out of her mouth to sigh in want, enjoying how she was finally getting pleased. For several sweet moments, she just lay her head on his pecker and took in that orgasm, the heat of the organ under her, and in a little bit of naughtiness, how good it felt to do something with someone that wasn't her husband. And he had also been such a little boy when they first met. It made her feel like a predator.

He was still eating her out. Looking down at his penis again, she licked her lips and went back to teasing his dick head. It felt so good to dominate him, to know she had such power over him. But now that this encounter was getting so much better, she did a little more than just toy with him this time. Now she made sure to slowly go down a little more on his shaft with each suckle.

His staying power was more impressive than she had counted on. Intent on cementing her power over him, she moved her hand down to his rear, ever so close. Then she circled her finger around his anus.

Goku took no notice of it. He didn't know what she was doing to him and he didn't care. He just knew it felt too good. He even took his tongue out of his mouth and smiled one of those dumb smiles he was used to giving.

“Wow Bulma, this feels really good! I don't know what this is but...” Then he sucked in his breath when her finger first entered his anus.

“Does Chi-Chi ever touch you like this?”

“Well kinda sorta. She makes me do all kinds of weird stuff but this is the first time that...”

Then her mouth was back on his dick. She didn't want to hear him yap on all day. Her finger went deeper into his anus. He lay his spiky head back further, unable to reckon with what she was doing to him.

She teased him with her fellatio more. She stopped moving her head and only licked the opening of his dick head, which by now was totally swelling up in her mouth. On the other hand, she was poking his rosebud deep. His body was totally twitching up.

At that point she didn't even mind the lack of attention he was really giving to her. She already had her climax. Now she wanted to fuck him up royally.

She dropped all pretense and sucked off his genitals in full force. She started sucking his shaft wholly while poking his anus deeply. At the same time, she started massaging his swollen testicles. She wanted to break him completely.

His whole body was shaking up. He wasn't eating her out anymore, but she didn't care anymore. She knew that he was loving this one, and would never forget it.

He shouted a loud battle cry when he came, blowing several loads of cum right in her mouth. It was one of the biggest nuts she ever had in her mouth, easily bigger than the one he gave her in the shower. Her finger was probing deeper inside his anus and just as she was swallowing the load in her mouth, he gave her another one. He was totally within her power.

When he was finally spent, she went to work on swallowing all of his cum. Then she looked back at him. “By the time we're finished, I'll be a nightmare to you!”

***

The next morning, the two Saiyans were all too happy to reunite with their actual wives. But it did make things a bit awkward in the bedroom. Vegeta wore a lot of Bulma's clothes more often, and when he actually bought and wore a push up bra and demanded she put something in between his chest, even in all the crazy things they had done, she was speechless. On the other hand, Chi-Chi was floored when Goku actually asked her to pleasure him at the same time he ate her out. He didn't quite phrase it as pleasure, all he could talk about was a certain special technique that Bulma used on him. He figured he could use it as an excuse to grow stronger.

Weird, sure. But not the weirdest thing that happened in the bedroom with these two crazy couples.