As promised a separate Android 18 and Goku story, they're really an interesting couple if one look past the hot chick and hero stereotype. Goku have a warm but crass personality which blends nicely with 18's cool and grace. Opposites attract but only if they have something in common and what they have in common is the best part of their personalities, and it is their protectiveness over the people they care about.

Despite Goku being dumb and crass and 18's outward coldness, when someone mess with Krillin, they went beyond their limits. Goku showed this by becoming a Super Saiyan and 18 during Dragon Ball Super.

Goku could only stare down in disappointment, as Chichi writhed beneath him - practically foaming at the mouth as he slowly pumped in and out of her. He occasionally gave her clit a little nudge, remaining impassive as her walls tightened around his member. Eventually, it grew to be too much... and the former demon princess passed out, her eyes sliding closed and her tongue rolling out of her mouth.

He sighed, pulling out of her. He glanced down at his engorged length, grimacing. This wasn't the first time he hadn't come - and it most certainly wouldn't be the last. Chichi always insisted on missionary... she was too high strung to do anything 'indecent' in her eyes, like doggystyle or cowgirl.

At first, the sex had been alright. He could admit Chichi was pretty damn hot - but she just wouldn't do anything. She mostly just laid there, forcing Goku to do all of the work. It was a huge pain in his ass, especially considering his long days at the field, training with Vegeta so he could eventually replace master Super Saiyan Blue.

He crawled up his unconscious wife's body, sliding his cock into the valley of her breasts. Pressing her tits together, he began to thrust back and forth, a bored look on his face. Eventually he came, shooting a sticky load onto Chichi's neck and chin.

Goku laid back onto the bed, pulling the sheets over his naked body.

For a long time, he had made excuse after excuse. 'This just how it is' or 'You have to do it for her'. But he couldn't take it, not anymore. He saw people like Vegeta and Bulma, they were so happy together. Always talking, always laughing. Chichi could barely look him in the eye without complaining, and a decent conversation was a fantasy that hadn't even come close to being fulfilled yet.

He could admit, he hadn't put much effort into the relationship. After all his adevntures, he wanted a shot at a normal life - one without battle and fighting and death. Chichi had reminded him of his promise, trained in martial arts for him... the least he could do was go out with her, right? She'd been more than willing to give her body to him. She cooked for him, cleaned their house. She was the perfect woman - on the outside.

But... he just wasn't happy.

Goku sighed. He supposed he should sleep. It wouldn't do to spend all night tossing and turning. And he definitely didn't want to be awake when Chichi finally came back to consciousness - she might want to go for another round or something.

He rolled over, his back to Chichi. Deep Onyx eyes slid closed, and soon he slept - his slumber filled with visions of blue eyes.

Goku stirred his soup with a spoon, a look on his face as if he'd just sniffed a pile of manure.

Android 18 sighed. "What's wrong?" she asked, taking a sip of her own cup of tea.

He glanced at her. "... nothing." he said a tad too quickly, refusing to meet her gaze. They had gotten close ever since she broke up with Krillin and Goku was the only one that didn't treat her differently.

The android shook her head slowly. "You're an awful liar, Goku." she said. "Just spill it - you're not going to get out of this."

Goku grumbled something underneath his breath. "It's... Chichi." he began.

"What about her?" asked 18.

"It's... not working out. At least for me." Goku admitted, his dropping his head onto the back of the sofa they sat on. "Chichi and I when we just - we just don't really know each other. I only knew her mother died. She's the Ox King's daughter and that's about it. Other than that... I don't know. She's a stranger to me, a stranger that loves me for whatever reason."

Android 18 pursed her lips together. "Have you considered just... telling her?" she suggested.

"And face my sons' wrath?" he said. "They love, no, adore their mother. Gohan and Goten would never talk to me again, if I even tried breaking up with her."

She sighed. "I don't know what to tell you, Goku." she said quietly. "I guess you're just going to have to deal with it."

He rubbed his forehead. "Mind if I sleep here for a bit?" he asked, downing the last of his soup. "I don't want to go back home unless I have to."

18 glanced at him. "Go right ahead." she said.

Goku smiled. "Thanks." he said. He curled up on his side of the couch, blue eyes sliding closed once more. He slept - the soft sounds of 18's TV helping to lull him to sleep.

He was pumping in and out of her at a rapid rate, a grin on his face.

"Fuck...!" he groaned. "You're so damn tight!" It felt amazing - more amazing than anything ever had before. Did Chichi finally improve? Maybe this could work out after all.

He looked down, expecting to meet with Chichi's dark black eyes. Instead, he met blue ones. It was 18... nude... moaning softly as he pounded her, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. He wanted to recoil in shock, and yet he couldn't. She was so tight, so warm, so amazing... he could help himself. He began to throb deep inside of her. He called out her name as he reached his limit.

The second he came, he woke up.

He was jolted from his slumber, eyes widening. It was night outside now - it had been afternoon when he'd gone to sleep. Beside him, 18 sat, her feet on the coffee table as she watched television. She was clad in a pair of black shorts and a thin blue t-shirt. He... he could see the outline of her bra through the fabric, Goku dimly realized.

Goku glanced down, his face flushing as he shifted his legs slightly. Had he... had he just came in his pants? From a dream no less?

It had been so vivid. So real. Amazing - better than every night he'd spent with Goku so far. And it had all been in his head too. 'I wonder what the real thing is like...' he thought, blue eyes gazing at her long, long legs, ending in a foot with toenails painted a ruby red.

He had to get out of her. He had to go - before he did something he regretted.

"I-I'll see you later." he said, standing up and facing away from her - hoping to kami that she wouldn't see or realize the mess in his trousers. He trudged out of the door, walking normally to anyone but his closest friends - who could see the odd way he was striding. The door closed behind him.

18 smirked, stretching out like a cat on the couch.

'I wonder what's up with him,' she thought sarcastically.

Once again, he and 18 are in bed. The same position as they were in every night - with Goku slowly pumping into her since she didn't like it 'rough'.

This time... something odd happened. Raven hair became blonde for an instant - and his pleasure intensified. Black eyes became pale blue, and he felt his cock twitch inside of Chichi. The soft features of his wife slowly replaced themselves with the face of a woman who looked strangely similar to a certain android, and Goku actually moaned.

It dawned on him.

Every time he thought of 18 - every time he thought of that dream in particular, he... sex actually felt good. How was that possible? He tried it again. He closed his eyes, imagining her beneath him instead of 18, her writhing on his cock. His thrusts began to intensify, picking up in pace and tempo. Chichi's voice cried - "Goku, Goku!" over and over again, but in Goku's head, it was 18's low tone screaming it instead.

His eyes opened. Once again, Chichi had passed out - and he could feel his cock throbbing. He was on the verge of cumming from being inside of Chichi for the first time in nearly a year and a half.

Goku pulled out, stroking his meaty cock. Once more, black eyes slid closed.

"Come on, Goku..." 18's voice purred in his head. "Come on me. Claim me with your seed. You know you want to."

"18...!" he moaned, his cock exploding in his hand, sticky jizz spurting from the tip and plastering Chichi's nude body. His load was massive, and the whole time he was cumming, 18 was on his mind. "Fuck..." he groaned, falling onto his back. He felt... satisfied. Content.

Goku slept.

And once again, she invaded his dreams.

"Goku..." she purred. "Come and get me." Her body was nude, one of her hands spreading open her pink insides - her juices dripping down her thigh in copious amounts. His cock was as hard as a diamond, ten inches and throbbing. He approached her, and they melted into each other's arms, falling onto the bed in a tumble of limbs. Soon he was inside of her, and finally - Goku reached nirvana.

He woke to the chirping of birds, a sleepy smile on his face. His wife was gone - the door to their bedroom open, and the smell of Chichi's cooking down the hall. He stood, stretching luxuriously - his bones popping. Goku scratched his back idly, slipping on a pair of boxers before walking out of the room, padding into the kitchen. He planted a kiss on Chichi's cheek. "'morning." he murmured into her ear.

"Good morning..." she said. "I'm making some eggs for us... do you want more food?"

"No, that's fine." Goku said. "Whatever you want to make, go right ahead." He shot her a smile. "I'm going to take a quick shower. Be right out, alright?"

"Okay." Chichi replied.

He left the kitchen, whistling a jaunty tune under his breath.

Man, he felt great and after having breakfast with Chichi, he flew to 18's house.

Okay, he took that back. What was she thinking wearing something like that?

He couldn't resist the urge to look, as 18 walked across her living room. She was wearing a pair of skintight shorts - showing off an amazing, firm ass. Her t-shirt was incredibly tight, and possibly a size too small; showing off her navel. She wasn't even wearing a bra beneath it, perky nipples poking through the thin fabric.

"Shit...!" 18 cursed, 'accidently' knocking something over. She bent over, and Goku's mouth went dry, as the lining of her shorts revealed the outline of her thong. He discreetly wiped his nose, rubbing the blood that had leaked from his nostrils onto the side of the couch. "You look like you have a fun night," she commented. "Patch things up with your wife?"

"Uhh... n-no, not really.' Goku said, cursing his stutter. "Just... just had a good morning, that's all."

"Oh." 18 said. "So nothing interesting happened then?"

An image of her naked, coated in sweat, blonde hair in disarray and breasts bouncing as she rode him filled his mind. "No." he said, tucking his erection into the waistband of his pants. "Nothing at all."

"Hmm." she hummed. "Alright. What do you want to watch?"

"Whatever you want." said 18.

They leaned back on the couch, eyes glued to the TV. For some reason... they seemed to be a foot or two closer than normal.

18 smirked, glancing at Goku out of the corner of her eye as he drifted into sleep. 'Tonight's the night.' she thought. 'Finally...

'... he'll be mine.'

"Fuck!" he growled, into Chichi (18) like a beast unleashed. He pulled at dark (blonde) hair, forcing her to tilt her head so he could claim her plump lips in a deep kiss. Again and again he drove home, thick slaps echoing throughout the room.

"O-o-oh... kami...!" Chichi moaned. "Y-you're s-so big...!"

"Shut up." Goku grumbled, groping her ample breasts. He was so close, he needed this, he needed it.

Yet, luck appeared not to be on his side that day. 18 was simply unable to keep up with his vicious pace, and soon she passed out - and just like always, he went unfinished, his cock throbbing in need for a torrential release.

He laid back down, groaning in frustration. It appeared that he'd have to finish himself off again. It pissed him off - that outfit 18 had worn had drove him nearly crazy, and he'd had to hold himself back from bending her over and fucking her right there on her couch.

Goku closed his eyes.

Perhaps a moment later, they opened once more - his ear perking up as the door to his and 18's room gently slid open.

"18..." Goku murmured, grinning at the sight of her naked body.

'A dream,' thought Goku. 'Thank kami.'

18 gave him a smug smile. "Aww..." she murmured, glancing at Chichi. "Did your wife not get you off?" the female android purred. "A real pity," she said, groping her breasts for Goku's view pleasure. "Well... I suppose that I wouldn't be opposed to helping you out." she mumbled, her ruby red lips parted slightly.

He was up in a flash, picking her up. Her long and smooth legs locked around his waist, 18 leaned into the passionate kiss as their tongues swirled and dueled for dominance.

"Fuck..." he groaned, slamming her onto the bed. He shoved Chichi out of the way, the unconscious princess dropping to the floor with a soft thud. "I'm going to fuck you really good, 18..." Goku mumbled, his voice low and husky. "I'm going to fuck you until you won't be able to walk for a week."

"What are you waiting for?" she said, groaning slightly as his long and thick shaft slid up and down her dripping slit. "Fuck me already."

Goku pressed the tip of his member up against her folds, and then with a single thrust he was in. The Saiyan almost doubled over in pleasure - she was so warm, so tight, so wet. "F-fuck..." he groaned, throwing his head back. "You feel so good."

18 let out a strangled moan. "You're pretty damn good yourself, Goku..." she murmured, eyes half lidded with lust. "So big..." She wriggled her hips slightly, bathing in the delicious friction of his cock rubbing against her walls. "So thick... so hard."

"I've been waiting for this..." Goku groaned, giving her a hard thrust. "I just wish this was real..."

She merely smiled, wounding her dainty arms around his muscled chest. "Harder," she murmured into his ear. "Faster." Her wish was his command, and soon he was pounding into her with a fury rarely seen outside of battle - his massive cock filling her tight little pussy again. 18 let out a low groan, as she tightened and came around his member, her juices dripping onto the bed sheets.

He didn't last as long as he'd hoped. Like it or not, his little session with Chichi beforehand had gotten him going, and 18 just felt far too good for him to. "Fuck..." he groaned. "I'm gonna come, 18. Can- can I do it inside?"

"Go ahead." she murmured. "Fill me with your seed, Goku. Claim me."

Goku bottomed out inside of her with a moan, his cock throbbing and twitching deep within her. He came, and an incredibly hot load of his seed burst from the mushroom head of his cock, filling up 18's womb to the brim with jet after jet of his jizz. She merely remained still, the sound of his low groans like music to her ears as he filled her up with two years worth of frustrations.

He panted, the idea of unsheathing himself from her cunt not even in his mind. He waited... and waited... and waited, for this fantasy to fade away - for him to wake up in his bed, beside a girlfriend whom he didn't love, the girl he did across town in her own apartment.

And yet nothing happened. Here he was, still inside of her, blue eyes still staring into her mismatched ones. Her walls were still milking him for his seed, and his hardened cock still felt the incredible tightness of her cunt.

"Wait..." he murmured. "This is... this is..."

"... real?" she completed. "It is." 18 smiled, pecking him on the lips. "I didn't want to have to do it like this," she admitted. "but I saw no other choice."

"Do it like what?" Goku said.

18 shook her head softly. "I knew you loved me, Goku." she said softly. "But... you thought you'd never have a chance with me because of my previous relationship with Krillin. And I- I'm just too prideful to admit those sort of things." She chuckled. "You were killing yourself, forcing yourself to be in a relationship with that pathetic girl on the floor. So... the dreams, the thing that helped you realize your feelings, they were all me. I hypnotized you with one of those machines from Dr. Gero, to implant those thoughts in your mind."

He stared at her. "That's not possible." he said. "I would have-"

"Your subconsciousness has been helping me from the start." 18 interjected. "Your want to be happy - as do I. And we both knew that the only way you would be happy, truly happy, was with me. So we worked together." She bucked her hips against him, Goku moaning as her walls gripped his member. "You feel that, Goku?" she said. "You feel how my pussy was made for your cock - and your cock was made for my pussy? It's a perfect fit."

"But... what about Chichi?" Goku murmured. "I told you - I can't break up with her, not without everyone hating me."

"Why does anyone need to know?" 18 whispered, her lips mere inches away from his. "I could be yours, and you could be mine... and Chichi would never need to know. I could be your dirty little secret."

If it had been anyone else but her, he would have said no. But... it was her, it was Android 18. Her she was, their bodies connected, bathing in the afterglow of their love making. He felt so right in this position, so complete - as if finally, he was whole again.

She was his one weakness. And he couldn't help himself. He pressed his lips to hers, beginning to thrust his cock once again into her tight snatch, the bed squeaking with every pump of his hips. 18 grinned triumphantly into the kiss, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist in order to force him that much deeper into her.

The rest of the night was lost in a haze of pleasure. But one thing was certain - 18 had finally gotten her man. And Goku couldn't be any happier about it.

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