Android Eighteen's Sexual Corruption | By : usurpman Category: -Misc Anime > General Views: 6967 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Eighteen woke up several hours later. Looking at the clock on the wall, the overall analysis must have taken over eight hours. The reclining chair returned itself to its normal position, close to a 45º angle and the cuffs opened up, granting her free movement.
“Hey, how are you feeling, darling?” Bulma smiled at her.
“Did I turn off or something? I can’t remember a thing… Oh, I feel- I feel tired, actually, huh.” there was something at the back of her head, but she just could not bring it to consciousness.
“All the analyzing must have put quite a strain on your nervous system. Don’t worry, I made sure you’d be okay. Capsule Corp always looks out for their clients!” Bulma winked and giggled.
“So, did you discover anything? Am I breaking or something?” she was anxious to know.
“Right to business, huh? I guess you really don’t like being made to wait until the last second…” Bulma sighed
“Sorry, I don’t get it.”
Eighteen had always been firm and to the point. Other than with Krillin, privately, she acted cold toward others. She was not really cold emotionally, it was just her way of being. Thankfully, due to her attractive physique, it did not make her look manly. Bulma was very much her opposite regarding this, being warm toward others. She also had an attractive physique.
“Oh, just ignore it, I’m not making any sense!” she giggled. “From what I’ve found, it seems Dr. Gero preprogrammed some flaws within your system that were meant to go off in these next few weeks.”
“Preprogrammed? Why would he do that?” the blonde woman was honestly surprised at finding out it was intentional and not accidental.
“I’m not sure. My best guess is that he expected Cell to be ready by this time and he wanted to make sure you’d be easily absorbed by him. He started out pretty weak, remember? Piccolo could have taken him out, if he wanted.”
‘Her theory makes sense. I guess that’s what it was…’ knowing the source of the problem made Eighteen worry less. “So what now?”
“Okay, full disclaimer: I’m not entirely sure how to fix you yet or what are the extent of your issues, but I have made changes ensure that your short-term symptoms are fixed. Also, don’t worry, if you come to break in any way, I’ll fix you right up!”
“You’ll keep looking into it, then…?”
“Absolutely, Eighteen! We’re friends and have to look out for each other, right? You’ll owe me one, though! Ha ha, I’m just kidding”
Bulma suddenly hugged Eighteen. Unsure on how to react to the sudden proximity, the android chose to hug back. She was not used to this much energy and friendliness from others. Even Krillin was not like this when they were all by themselves. It was definitely a change of pace to her.
After a few seconds, the hug was over. Eighteen stood up and questioned the scientist. “What should I do about it?”
“How about we meet here in a few days? I’ll have progressed more by then and can try making more changes to your programming to fix the problem. I’ll let you know when I have something.”
“Okay. That’s good, let’s do that.”
“You should know, I can’t tell what side effects my temporary fix may have caused, but I’ll be busy the whole week. If anything is off, I can fix it for you next time, okay?”
The android nodded. Whatever problems may happen could not be worse than the ones she was getting. They were disabling, making it so she could not even move properly. If Krillin noticed, he would panic… “Oh! Bulma, can I ask you a favor? Don’t tell anyone, please. I don’t want Krillin to know, so let’s keep it between us.”
“Of course, darling! Full confidentiality between us. I’ll be seeing you next week, then!” Bulma leaned over and kissed Eighteen on the cheek.
‘Oh, wow, she’s really treating me as if we were super close friends. I guess that’s just her way. I’d prefer a little more impersonal, but whatever…’
Eighteen moved toward the entrance, before leaving, she turned one last time to wave goodbye to Bulma. Upon looking down, she noticed there was still semen dripping down from her lab coat. A short puddle of cum had formed below her. The scientist either did not notice or did not care, simply waving back.
‘Just how much do saiyans cum? Is it like that for all of them? And is that still from eight hours ago?! No, she must have had more sex with Vegeta when I was turned off. I can’t believe Bulma is such a slut.’
Eighteen smiled and kept quiet about it, leaving the lab. ‘I’m kind of jealous, though. She must get fucked a lot and pretty hard too. All that cum…’ she began flying home.
‘I wonder how it would feel to get fucked like that. Bulma has a simple human body, but if I somehow got Vegeta in bed, he could go super saiyan and really pound at my pussy. I could definitely take it, and the feeling would be… A-ah… No, what am I thinking… But I bet he cums a lot, to form puddles like that… And saiyans aren’t like humans, so his stamina might be even greater than I think… And their cocks too…’ Eighteen continued to fantasize on during her flight home. Feelings of guilt started to set in. ‘I shouldn’t think about this, Krillin loves me and I love him so much too.’
‘Is Chi Chi’s sex life like that too? Goku is even stronger than Vegeta. And she has three of them! Goku, Gohan and Goten… Ah, but what does it matter, two of them are her sons. How can she always be in a bad mood if she has sex with someone like that, though? Bulma’s always happy. Maybe Goku is too busy training and that’s why.’
‘I still owe Vegeta for that time we fought… No, I am definitely going overboard now. I absolutely cannot do something like that.’ Eighteen decided to take back control and restrain her thoughts.
Her wild fantasizing got her excited. She could feel her moist pussy heating up. Eighteen did find herself thinking about sex somewhat often, a result of Krillin’s inefficacy in that department, but not like this. ‘Could this be a side effect, like Bulma said? Am I going to be horny all the time?’
Eighteen was nearing Kame House now. Despite being horny and wet, there was no stain on her pants, so she did not need to worry. At the back of her head, she continued to fantasize about the pleasures of saiyan cock. Her nipples hardened. ‘There’s just no way. I’ll have to masturbate the instant I get home, or I’m going to go crazy.’
The android landed on the island. Looking around, she could see nobody around the island. ‘If nobody but Krillin is home, I’ll try to make him fuck me for real this time. My pussy can’t take much more. He’ll have to last… Ah…’
She walked into the house. “Krillin! Krillin, are you home?!” Her expectations turned pessimistic when she received no response. ‘He dared to go out now of all times? Ungh… Damnit… I needed him.’
The android walked to their shared bedroom. ‘Worst case scenario, I masturbate, but I don’t want to do that. I always masturbate when I get horny. I want to actually get fucked by someone, like Bulma does. By a… Fat saiyan cock… Ahn… It’s getting stronger!’
Her pussy was burning with heat. There was slight stain on her pants, at the groin. Eighteen’s pussy juices were slowly dripping out of her cunt. No form of lubrication would be needed; with this much excitement, she could probably shove a cock twice the thickness of her husband’s and still have space left. ‘Ohn… Damn, why don’t I own a vibrator… A really thick one, like a wooden pole... I need to finger myself, now…’
Finally walking into the bedroom, Eighteen managed to bring herself back to reality upon seeing Oolong inside. ‘What is he-?’
“Oh no! You came back already?!” the pig-shaped creature turned his head to look at her and reacted in panic. “I was just searching for something in your room, I swear! I-I’ll j-just leave, o-okay?”
The pig had one of her panties on his face, as a hat, and another one in his left hand. There was cold sweat on his forehead. He was caught in the act. He still had his underwear on, but his pants were down. He had his usual sleeveless white shirt on. On the bed, several of her bras and panties were thrown about. ‘He was going to masturbate to my underwear! The little-‘
“You little piece of trash! Who gave you permission to go through my clothes?!” Eighteen was furious! She forgot all about her cunt’s heat. “Just what were you planning to do, huh? You think I don’t know why your pants are down?!”
“No- I-uh-I was- O-oh- Uh-uhm…! I was just gonna…- Oh god, you can’t tell Krillin, please! He’ll kill me!” Oolong was terrified at what reaction Krillin might have had. After all, Eighteen was his wife.
“KRILLIN? You are worried about KRILLIN?! Do you have any idea what I can do to you?!” Eighteen stormed toward Oolong, grabbing the pig by his shirt with both of her hands and lifting him up in the air, leveling his face with hers. “I am going to OBLITERATE you! You are going to wish I were Krillin!” the anger was transparent in her facial expression.
“Please don’t hurt me! I am just a sick pig, I won’t do it again!” Oolong closed his eyes and looked away, scared for his existence. He was done, for sure!
She threw the pig against the wall. Suddenly, her pussy came back to her awareness. Moving her legs had become a complicated endeavor, with how sensitive she was. When attempting to move one foot toward Oolong, the friction between her burning cunt and her pants made her feet quiver, causing her to nearly lose balance and fall. “Ohn…!” something was wrong. She was at her limit. The pleasure of merely standing still was powerful, but she needed more.
How was she supposed to deal with Oolong like this? And, more importantly, would her hands really be enough? Without having even orgasmed yet, she could tell that her sexual hunger was far above the norm right now.
“I-I can help you with that! You just have to ask for it!” Oolong pointed to the stain on her pants.
Eighteen had not noticed, but the stain on her pants was very evident now. Anyone looking could tell. The stench being produced was also very strong. The smell of her pussy’s wetness was starting to dominate the air. Even though it was her own smell, it made her even more excited. ‘Ah… Ahn…! What did you do to me, Bulma?’ the side effects really were taking over her body.
“Ohn… Nha… How can you even suggest that, you disgusting trash?!” despite Eighteen’s wish to kick him flat on the face, any wrong movements would result in too big of a moan out of her. She did not want to give the pig the satisfaction.
“I can transform, remember? I-I don’t know what’s going on with you, but I could, you know, transform into your new panties, or a vibrator, and you can use me for as long as you want!”
“You’re crazy if you think I’d… Nha… Let you do that! You’re getting nowhere near fucking my pussy!” she spat his way, standing still to avoid generating any more accidental moans.
“I used to only be able to transform for five minutes, but I am way past that! I can transform forever now! I-it’s the perfect punishment, I’ll be stuck in your smelly slit, forced to lick for however long you want! My transformations can’t be stopped until there is enough space for me to return to my original form!” Oolong argued his strongest to persuade Eighteen. He really wanted that punishment!
“I’m not dumb… You would love be glued all day long to my cunt, forced to smell the stench and swallow the juices… Ah… Licking it throughout the night while I slept…” Eighteen lost herself during her sermon, derailing into some sort of deranged dirty talk. Her breathing was heavy, and her eyes became slightly unfocused. “Being stuck as my pussy slave…”
They silently stared at each other for a few minutes. Eighteen panted, trying to contain the sensations from her horny slit, while Oolong stared at her chest heaving back and forth, excited as well. He was unsure what to do now. Eighteen refused to utter a single word, just giving a tired unfocused glare.
Eventually, she slightly changed her glare to a serious one, looking Oolong straight in the eyes. He took the hint and immediately transformed. Lying on the floor, where the pig used to be, were a pair of white bikini panties.
Ashamed, the Android refused to utter a single word. She took off her pants and subsequently her panties. Throwing them to the side, she picked up Oolong and put him close to her face first. Her legs were exposed to the air, revealing her curvy and fit ass, along with her trimmed pussy. Without the obstacle of her clothes to stanch her dripping, there were pussy juices flowing all the way down to her feet. The feeling of the cold air touching against her pussy lips made her legs lightly quiver constantly. Her clitoris was engorged and fully red, as ready for sex as it could be. She needed to cum and she needed it now.
“Is that you, Oolong?” she questioned the panties. She needed to know if the thing could talk.
“Who else would it be?!” a mouth opened up while talking, with a tongue and everything. “I look good, am I right?”
“Lovely…”
‘This is kind of creepy, but… A-ah… I’ll use him and then punish him afterward. This is all Krillin’s fault for not being here! If I really need, I’ll just wish his memory away with the Dragon Balls someday...
She leaned over, and started putting on the panties. Eighteen made sure to have the mouth side facing her vagina. In less than a second, Oolong got to work. He pulled out his tongue and started swinging up and down along the lips of her cunt. Her pussy juices went straight into his mouth, and he gladly swallowed each and every drop. Every movement of the tongue sent waves of pleasure all throughout the android’s body.
“Oh! Ohn…! W-wait..! Nhaa! Ngh! Nghh! Ha…!” the android panted and her chest heaved back and forth at a frenetic pace. Her moans were consistently inconsistent. “Oolong, ah… Calm down or I’ll… Nhnhngha…!” she had to sit down on the bed. The pants continue to lie on the floor, as she did not have enough time to put them on. It felt incredible: Her panties were licking her pussy at an incredible speed. Oolong was giving her a level of sexual pleasure Krillin never could have.
“Don’t stop… Oh god… Ah… Piece of trash, Ohn…” she closed her eyes and focused completely on the movements that pleasured her slit. The panties started focusing on her engorged clitoris. It burned red, swollen from her excitement and need. Oolong used a large and long tongue to circle slowly around her clit. With every slight movement, her abs contracted and her toes curved. Eighteen’s mouth was open and she stopped trying to control her moaning. She was nearing the orgasm she needed so badly.
“A-a little more. Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohiee! Ah! Ooohhhh! You’ll make me- Ah! Ahhn! Cum! You’ll make me cum- Nha! Ah! Ah! Aaaah! Aaaahh! Aaah! Cum! You’ll make me cuumm!! Aahn! Nhaa! Lick! Lick more and make me cum, you fucking piece of trash! Ahh! Nhah!! Tongue slave- Ohn! Never stoOHP! Hhaahn!” Eighteen was grasping on the sheets of the bed with both her hands. Her feet were twisted and bent. Her jaw was completely down, with her lips forming a huge grin of pleasure. There was no consciousness to her actions.
Oolong continued to lick her pussy up and down. Its wetness made his job extremely easy and pleasurable. The android’s juices dripped down like a river toward him, and he loved swallowing it all. The clitoris was his main target, but he made sure to massage all of her pussy lips. Being so close to her cunt, the stench was heavy. It completely took over his sense of smell. He could hear Eighteen moaning like a dying animal above him, encouraging him to continue with his speed and technique. “Ahyaaa! Wooaahh! Aaaah! Nhhaaa! Nhgaaaaah!! Ooh! Ooohh!!” he had no idea when he would stop, but it would definitely not be now.
Eighteen’s entire body started to twitch without pause. It was a light twitch, consistent and reverberating throughout her entire body. Her abs reached the peak of contraction. “Now! Oh! Ohh! Going to! Fuwah! Cum! Now! Nha! Oh! Ooh! Don’t! Aaah! Stop! Oohaa! Aanh!! Don’t…! BastaAHRD! AAHN!!”
Her moaning stopped for an eternity-lasting second. Then, her abs completely gave in and her lower back took over. She arched her spine to the point of nearly breaking it and let out one final howl.
“Cuuummiiiinnnngggg!! Ohoooooooooooh!!!” her eyelids opened and the eyes rolled up completely, hiding her blue pupils. “Nhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahn!!! Cumminngg sooo muuuuuchhhh!!!!!!!” the android began to squirt along with her orgasm. The jets of her cum shot from her pussy like a hose at full pressure, straight into Oolong’s mouth. He did his best to avoid drowning by opening his mouth to swallow the liquid. “Fwaaaaaahhnnh!! Liiiicckkkk! Keeeep lickkiiiinnnnnggg you traaasshhh!!” against all odds, her back arched even further beyond. Oolong followed her orders and attempted to continue licking her aching pussy while swallowing the never-ending streams that were spurting toward his mouth. “Ohoooooo! Hiieeeeeeeeeeh! Fuuucckkiing pppuuuusssyyyy ssllaaaveee, dooonnn’t stooooopp!! Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahnh!!!”
After a few more seconds of senseless moaning and cumming her brains out, Eighteen rested her body fully against the bed. Her arms were to her sides, akin to an angel pose. Her chest moved up and down, a result of her slow and deep breathing. Her eyes looked directly toward the ceiling. Her clothes were drenched with smelly sweat. Her fists were completely closed, a result of how much she was clenching her fingers during the orgasm. She tried opening them by sheer free will, but it just would not work. Her body still needed some time to recover. Her feet were essentially dead, still touching the floor. Below her, she noticed the bed was also stained with sweat and sexual juices. ‘Ah… Ohn… Holy crap, I came really hard!’
Eighteen used her arms to lift her torso up a bit. Looking at her crotch, she realized there was a pool of squirt inside her panties. Oolong was still trying his best to swallow it all. A lot of it was also leaking out of her panties and to the bed. ‘He didn’t notice my orgasm is done. I’ll let him keep at it. It’s fun watching him suffer and he deserves it.’
Of course, Oolong did not mind one bit. The taste of Eighteen’s squirt was a dream to him. If he could, he would like to drink even more. Eventually, there was no more for him to drink and he stopped. He had to take a breath.
“Are you still alive down there?” the android asked her panties. She considered the possibility that he might run out of air.
“Yeah…! H-how’d you like that, huh?” the little piggy, or rather, the talking panties were confident that they had done a good job.
“It was okay. You’re okay at this.” she did not want to give him too much credit, or it might go to his ego.
There were still slight twitches on her fingers and abs. The pleasure she just felt was insane. Definitely the first time she ever felt something like this. ‘Krillin could never pull something like this off. If it depended on him, I would have gone crazy of horniness.’
“I’ll start cleaning this mess. You’re not leaving that form yet, you hear me?” Eighteen ordered, in a firm tone.
“I’m not? You want me to stay?” the pig was genuinely surprised. He figured this would never happen again.
“Your punishment is not over yet, little piggy. You have a lot of work ahead of you for me to forget what you did, get it?” to get her point across, Eighteen slapped her own crotch, hitting Oolong. It also made her pussy twitch slightly.
“Yes, boss!” Oolong was super excited at the prospect of remaining right where he was!
“Also, no speaking unless you’re spoken to first. You know what your job is. Now get to it.”
The blonde woman got up and finally put on an entire new pair of pants. Now, his voice should be muffled even if he tried to speak. ‘Time to clean this whole mess. At least it’ll be fun… Ohn…. Ah yeah…’
With a grin, she started taking the sheets. It was time to make the bedroom new again.
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