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by CrimsonTide     More by this Writer
ChiChi has discovered the internet... and all the naughty things on it.

Art Source: https://dahdtoudi.deviantart.com/art/Goku-s-Been-Dominated-41676054
Group Sex

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The internet can corrupt even the most innocent of people; that was a fact that was becoming painfully obvious for ChiChi. It had all started out innocently enough. She'd grown bored with her daily life, and living miles from any other living being was beginning to take its toll on her.

To help ease her boredom, Bulma had suggested she get a computer, complete with the internet. At first ChiChi had been against it. She wasn't ashamed to admit that she wasn't the most up to date person when it came to electronics and aside from her coffee maker and oven, she didn't have any experience with such things.

However, after a week of prodding ChiChi had finally given in. Bulma had brought her a brand new pc, which she claimed was one of many extras in her lab, and had her connected to the World Wide Web in only minutes. The older woman had given her a brief crash course, and when ChiChi had discovered a site called 'Google', she became hooked.

Within minutes the fast learning woman was surfing the net like a pro, and she'd become so engrossed in all the cooking websites she'd found that she hadn't even noticed that Bulma had left and gone home.

With the boys all out sparring, ChiChi was left with hours of free time to surf. Beside her was an entire pad of paper filled with new recipes and notes she would use to improve her cooking. She'd made a mental note to ask Bulma for a printer too.

Soon, however, ChiChi's innocent explorations came to an abrupt end. Something that every surfer eventually encounters reared its ugly head, leaving the woman's eyes wide and her clicker finger frozen.

Covering the majority of her screen was a pop-up porn ad.

After her initial shock faded ChiChi frowned in disgust and attempted to X out the vulgar ad, but this only led to more pop-ups--- each containing content that was more graphic than the last. Many depicted couples performing sexual acts ChiChi had never even heard of before, and despite her embarrassment, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity.

After finding her cursor hovering over one ad in particular, the woman scoffed and shook her head to clear her mind. She shouldn't have been looking at such disgusting things! Only perverts enjoyed porn!

With the quick flick of her wrist ChiChi turned the computer off and pushed herself away from the desk. That was certainly enough of that! After scooping up her cooking notes black eyes lingered on the now blank screen for a few moments before she was able to tear them away.

The internet was a filthy place.

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And apparently she was a filthy girl.

A month had passed since the Son household had acquired the internet, and ChiChi was hooked. She'd moved the entire computer into her bedroom and she frequently locked herself inside to avoid any wandering eyes.

Hunched over her keyboard like a disfigured hermit, ChiChi no longer spent hours looking for new recipes. No, instead she surfed the net to look for more... adult things. The sheltered woman had been introduced to so many new fetishes and sexual activities that she found herself eager to learn more. The majority of it simply made her curious, but there was one particular activity that really set off a fire in her belly.

When she'd first come across it her eyes had nearly popped out of her head. However, after discovering many forums full of people who enjoyed the fetish, she found herself wanting to indulge in it herself. Being a thorough person by nature, ChiChi had researched every aspect. She read about the safety points, techniques, and equipment she'd need to move forward. She'd even read blogs about the proper way to suggest the idea to her partner.

Yes, ChiChi was ready and fully prepared. Now all she had to do was convince Goku to participate.

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TWO WEEKS LATER....

ChiChi chewed nervously on her nail as she paced the bedroom in her night robe. She could hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom where Goku was currently showering, and her nerves were beginning to come alive.

After quickly checking underneath the bed for the hundredth time to make sure everything was in place, ChiChi sighed and sank down on the bed. Tonight was the night she would make her proposal to Goku. Goten was staying at Capsule Corp for the night, and earlier that day UPS had finally delivered the items she'd ordered off her favorite adult toy website. Now all that stood in the way was her husband's willingness to participate.

Black eyes snapped up when the bathroom door suddenly swung open. She hadn't even heard the shower stop running. A second later Goku stepped out dressed only in a light pair of black sleeping pants. They hung low on his waist, showing off his rock hard abs in the loveliest way. The woman watched in appreciation as the Saiyajin ran a towel through his hair before tossing the wet cloth into the nearby hamper.

Large black eyes rose to meet her own, and ChiChi nearly laughed at the way Goku jumped when he caught her intense gaze. She knew she already held a certain dominance over her gentle husband, and the thought pleased her immensely. It would work to her advantage if she played her cards right and didn't push too hard.

''ChiChi? What's wrong?''

The dark-haired woman's lips quirked up into a smile and she patted the mattress beside her. ''Come here, Goku...''

The Saiyajin slowly moved to obey, though he regarded his wife with a hint of suspicion as he sat down beside her and tried not to fidget.

ChiChi immediately pushed herself against his side and wove one hand into his damp hair while she let the other ghost over his bare chest. The light caresses caused a shiver to wrack the other's frame and made goose-flesh stand up along his arms.

''Goku...I'd like to try something... different tonight....''

The Saiyajin squirmed at the words as they were whispered into his ear, and he leaned back a little in order to see his wife's face. The lust he saw shining in her eyes both thrilled him and scared the hell out of him. He knew something like this was coming, but he still wasn't sure how to feel about it.

For the past couple of weeks ChiChi had been a little more aggressive than usual, especially outside the bedroom. The woman had taken up a great interest in his ass, for example, and she took pleasure in slapping and pinching it whenever he walked past. The first time she'd done it he'd squealed so loud he'd scared himself, though his reaction only seemed to excite his wife even more. Now whenever he had to get too close to her he would make sure his backside was out of range.

Now she wanted to try something different in bed? That couldn't be good...

''Different how?''

ChiChi only smiled and placed her open palm on his chest, pushing him backwards until his back was pressed against the headboard. Goku let out a small 'eep' when the dark haired woman suddenly forced his bent knees apart and settled herself between them. Her chest pressed against his firmly and she placed several soft kisses along his jaw line.

''Promise me you'll keep an open mind?''

Alarm bells went off in Goku's mind and his breath hitched in his throat when ChiChi ground her hips against his own.

''Chi...ChiChi, what do you want?''
''I want you to trust me. Do you trust me?''

ChiChi's brow furrowed as she looked into her husband's eyes. She could clearly see he was nervous, but the small smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth gave her some encouragement.

''Of course I trust you.''

ChiChi smiled and leaned forward to place a quick kiss on the Saiyajin's lips. ''Good. Don't move.''

The woman quickly shuffled off the bed and dropped to her knees on the floor. She heard the mattress shift as Goku leaned over to see what she was doing, and a wicked smile spread across her face as she retrieved the rather large box she'd hidden there earlier.

She climbed back into the bed and turned away from her husband, placing the box at the foot of the mattress where he couldn't see the contents. After flipping open the lid the woman retrieved a set of handcuffs before turning to face her curious and slightly disturbed partner.

Goku let out a visible sigh of relief when he saw the metal object. Handcuffs were nothing new, after all. His wife had used them before. Still, he'd never seen a smirk on her face quite like the one she wore just then.

''Here we go!'' ChiChi couldn't hide the excitement in her voice as she grabbed Goku's ankle and yanked him toward herself so that he lay flat on his back. The surprised squawk that escaped his throat made her chuckle, and she quickly climbed over his prone body until she straddled his chest. He tended to forget how strong she actually was sometimes. She'd remind him tonight though.

Before any questions could be asked ChiChi snagged one wrist and slapped one of the cuffs around it. She tightened it until she felt the man below her squirm.

''Oww, not so tight, Chi...'' Goku whined.

''Hush.'' She looped the cuffs through the headboard before grabbing his other wrist and locking the other cuff around it. Again a small whine left the man's lips, but this time he chose not to actually voice his complaints. It would obviously get him nowhere.

After scooting back down to her husband's stomach ChiChi smiled down at him and ran her fingers through his hair before she leaned down and sealed their lips in a forceful kiss. The low moan her actions drew from the Saiyajin sent a shiver through her body, and she felt herself coming alive as her arousal began to grow.

After a moment ChiChi drew back from the kiss, pleased with the frown the other gave her from her withdrawal. That frown melted away, however, when she finally shed her robe to reveal her nudity. The Saiyajin's eyes dropped from her face in favor of roaming over her bared flesh, and she smiled when the other's face flushed as it always did when he became aroused.

ChiChi slowly moved down Goku's body and looped her fingers beneath the rim of his pants. He obediently lifted his hips to aid her in their removal, and soon the cloth was laying crumpled on the floor. The woman bit her bottom lip as her eyes landed on the Saiyajin's half hardened member, and she gently ran her finger down the length of it. The velvety flesh twitched beneath her touch, and a low rumbling purr worked its way up from Goku's chest.

She loved the way he purred.

She only hoped that soothing noise didn't fade away as she continued.

ChiChi drew her hand back and again moved to the box at the end of the bed. It was now or never.

''Goku...I want you to stay relaxed... so I'm going to blindfold you.''

The woman pulled out a velvety cloth from the box and went back to her husband. Their eyes locked for a moment, and again that look of confusion was back on the man's face.

''Why?''

ChiChi hesitated for a moment before leaning forward and tying the cloth around the Saiyajin's head. She waved her hand in front of the other's covered eyes to make sure his vision was completely blocked.

''Because I just want you to feel.''

The other's brow furrowed and his mouth opened as if he wanted to say something, but a second later it shut again.

ChiChi swept her hand over his cheek in a comforting gesture before once again returning to the box. She retrieved a bottle of oil and placed it beside Goku's hip before reaching back into the box. The woman's face flushed as she picked up the slightly heavy object.

It was a strap-on, and it looked much larger in person than it had online.

ChiChi's eyes darted back to Goku to make sure he hadn't seen anything before they returned to the object she held. Slowly she wove the straps around her waist and secured them tightly. The woman almost laughed when she looked down and saw the rubberized male sex organ pressed flush against her flesh, but she bit it back at the last moment. The last thing she wanted to do was have Goku thinking she was laughing at him.

Apparently the silence had lasted too long though, because the Saiyajin suddenly shifted nervously.

''Chi?''

''I'm here...'' ChiChi whispered as she moved between Goku's bent legs, forcing his thighs open a little wider. She ran her nails gently down his chest, delighting in the way he squirmed beneath her touch.

''I'm going to go slow here... but you need to make me a promise, ok?''

Goku paused for a moment, but nodded.

''Don't break my headboard.''

''Wh...?''

The Saiyajin's question was cut off when ChiChi began to dribble oil into his navel. The woman noticed how her husband stopped moving as he concentrated on what she was doing, but the moment she began to spread the oil along his inner thighs and along his cock, he relaxed and began to purr again.

ChiChi smiled and spent several minutes massaging his hardened flesh, and when she felt he was completely relaxed, she slowly trailed her slicked fingers down to his opening.

That didn't go well.

''ChiChi!'' Goku immediately pushed himself away from her touch and snapped his knees together as he pressed himself against the headboard. He'd stopped purring again.

''What are you doing?!''

ChiChi sighed and shuffled forward to close the distance between them. ''Goku, this is what I wanted to try. I've been reading online...''

The Saiyajin cut her off with a gasp. ''You've been looking at porn!''

The woman frowned in annoyance. ''Son Goku! What do you know about porn?!''

Goku's face suddenly turned very red. ''Well--- Master Roshi has it everywhere... It's kind of hard not to see it.''

ChiChi felt a sudden wave of jealousy wash through her at the thought of her husband ogling naked women--- naked women who weren't her.

Goku seemed to sense this sudden shift in her mood and quickly scrambled to calm her down. ''I didn't look at them! I only saw the covers!''

The dark-haired woman snorted and grabbed the other's knees again, swiftly parting them so she could once again settle herself between her husband's thighs. The movement made Goku flinch and tense up against the headboard.

''Seriously though, ChiChi, what are you planning?''

For a long moment the woman only looked at the blindfold that covered the man's eyes, and she decided it was now or never if there was any hope of this continuing.

''I have a cock strapped to me.''

''WHAT?!''

ChiChi raised her hands to cover her ears as Goku screeched. The sound of splintering wood caught her attention and she placed her hand over the man's cuffed wrists.

''Don't you dare break that headboard!''

''Who's is it?!''

ChiChi blinked in confusion and looked back down at the now sweating man, and suddenly his question sunk in. She threw her head back and laughed.

''Goku! It isn't REAL! It's made of rubber!''

The Saiyajin's look of terror faded and a few nervous chuckles bubbled out of his throat. ''Oooh.... Ha....ok.... But why....''

''I want to put it inside you.''

This time ChiChi was prepared for the high-pitched shriek, and she'd already covered her ears in preparation. She wasn't disappointed.

''No way!'' Goku shook his head back and forth violently. ''No!''

Now she was becoming annoyed. ''And why not?! You do it to me all the time!''

The Saiyajin's mouth dropped open in shock. ''That's how it's SUPPOSED to work! You like it!''

''Well you'll like this too!''

Without warning ChiChi slid her oiled finger inside the squirming Saiyajin. Goku screamed in alarm and balled his hands into fists as he struggled to heed his wife's warning about not breaking the headboard. His attempts to move away from her got him nowhere though; there was nowhere to move to.

''Shhhh... Just relax and give it a minute...'' ChiChi cooed as she struggled to find that elusive bundle of nerves others claimed made a man go wild. She watched her husband with concerned eyes as he twisted his head away from her as if he were trying to hide his face. His skin was flushed and covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and she knew he was blushing out of embarrassment, not from pleasure.

The guilty feeling that was beginning to consume her proved to be too much. She couldn't do this if Goku was so uncomfortable. However, just as she was beginning to withdraw, she felt something brush against her finger.

A startled gasp from Goku followed by the sudden arching of his back made her startle, and it took her a moment to realize she'd found his prostate.

ChiChi gently brushed that spot again, delighting in the moan her action drew from her husband. He seemed to melt against the sheets as all the fight left his body. Even his previously lost erection sprang back to life.

A surge of excitement ran through her body as she continued to stroke that special spot, and with her free hand ChiChi grabbed the bottle of oil and poured its contents onto the strap-on she wore. When it was thoroughly covered, she withdrew her finger and tilted her husband's hips.

The tension immediately returned to his muscles, and ChiChi stroked his throbbing cock in an attempt to calm him.

''I promise you'll enjoy this... Just relax.''

It took a moment, but sure enough, the tense thighs that had been squeezing her sides loosened and a small nod from the Saiyajin's head gave her the permission she needed to continue.

ChiChi smiled and leaned forward, bracing one hand beside Goku's chest. She wrapped her other hand around the length of 'her' member and slowly pushed her hips forward, watching with wide eyes as her toy slowly slid inside the Saiyajin's body.

A muffled grunt made her look up, and she furrowed her brow when she saw Goku had bitten his lip so hard it bled. The bright red liquid trickled down his chin and ran down his neck until it pooled in the hollow of his collarbone.

ChiChi let go of the strap-on in favor of stroking her husband's cock, and the pleasure her actions caused seemed to distract Goku enough for her to continue. When she felt his muscles loosen a little she pushed her hips forward a little more, and soon she found herself fully seated inside him.

For a moment neither of them moved, but then Goku spoke up in a hoarse voice. ''Well, that was unpleasant. No wonder you're always mad at me.''

The dark haired woman frowned at that and slowly rocked her hips. The motion made the other gasp and toss his head as his back arched off the mattress.

Without saying another word ChiChi slowly began to pump her hips back and forth. Her pace started off slow and a little clumsy, but soon she found a rhythm that left Goku withering around underneath her. Her eyes darted from her husband's face to the point of their connection, and the pressure her movements caused against her own pleasure spot left her panting and shivering in ecstasy.

As she neared her own climax ChiChi increased the force of her thrusts, rocking Goku's body violently beneath her own. The man's cries of pleasure sent tingles down her spine, and it wasn't long before she reached her peak. She gave out a breathy moan and shuddered as she reached her orgasm, and she slumped on top of her husband as all the energy left her body.

Goku had yet to reach his climax though, and ChiChi wasn't sure she could finish the job for him. Luckily, she'd already thought ahead.

The woman glanced over her shoulder and her eyes locked with the room's third occupant. He'd come out of hiding the moment the blindfold had been placed over Goku's eyes, and he'd witnessed everything up until then.

Yes, ChiChi had another fetish. She liked to watch.

With a silent nod of understanding Vegeta, already nude and ready to perform, moved forward as ChiChi slowly pulled out of Goku. The Saiyajin on the bed whimpered as his wife withdrew and he squirmed when he felt her body heat move away.

''Chi...?''

The woman smiled and stroked the man's hair as she moved beside him on the bed. Her movements helped distract Goku from the other shift of the mattress as Vegeta kneeled down between the younger man's still spread legs.

Goku could still tell something was wrong though. The flare of his nostrils suggested he'd caught Vegeta's scent, and ChiChi's voice was too close to his ear for her to still be between his legs.

Fortunately Vegeta's swift entry into the other man's prepared opening stole his breath away, leaving Goku unable to ask any questions. ChiChi moaned as Vegeta bit down on his lip and began thrusting himself deep inside her husband. His movements moved the entire bed, and though she couldn't sense ki, she could still feel the power he held.

The older man's solid thrusts seem to please Goku too, because despite his confusion at the sudden shift, he was soon crying out in pleasure and arching up to meet the prince's movements. In fact, he even lifted his legs and wrapped them around Vegeta's waist.

Both ChiChi and Vegeta suddenly stilled and held their breath. It would be obvious to Goku now that it was not his wife's petite waist his legs were gripping, and neither were sure how the man would react now that his obvious suspicions were confirmed.

However, after a long moment, Goku growled and rocked his hips.

''Vegeta, MOVE!''

Dark eyes widened and ChiChi's mouth dropped open in shock, but soon Vegeta's expression melted into that of a very pleased individual.

''Very well, Kakarotto.''

With renewed vigor the prince drew back his hips and slammed them forward again, electing a sharp cry from Goku. The older man gripped the other Saiyajin's hips and pulled them down against each thrust with bruising force, allowing his cock the deepest penetration possible.

ChiChi, who had begun to stroke herself as she watched the delicious scene, leaned over and sealed her lips with Goku's. Their tongues clashed together and battled for dominance, though they both knew who had won that fight today.

It wasn't long before ChiChi swallowed her husband's strangled cry as he reached his climax, and the low growl that tore its way from Vegeta's throat not two seconds later signaled his own completion.

ChiChi pulled back from the kiss and reached up to untie the blindfold from Goku's eyes, and the cloth fell away just in time for the younger Saiyajin to watch as Vegeta pulled his now limp member from inside his body.

The two Saiyajin's eyes locked for a long moment, and the only sound that filled the room was heavy panting.

Finally Goku tore his gaze away from Vegeta and looked at ChiChi, who at least had enough sense to look somewhat guilty.

''.....ChiChi.... You need to show me how to use the internet.''

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