An 19-year-old's Birthday

November 22, Age 757

On one faithful day, a saiyan with black spiky hair and an infectious smile was laying down next to a pile of rocks. He wanted to feel the Autumn breeze blow through his hair.

"Oh my god, this is sooo boring!" he shouted. Hoping that something exciting would happen like a life-threatening mission or another tournament, but nothing has happened for the past few days he's been here.

But right as he said that, a big round object was propelling itself downwards into a mountain, before a sudden crash entered it. It left only a crater in its wake. Goku felt a bit nostalgic from seeing it as it was the same space pod that his Grandpa Gohan found him in when he was younger.

He decides the best course of action is to move closer to the pod-like object, waiting for it to pop open. As the door slowly opened, Goku got into a fighting stance; putting his guard up for a new potential opponent to fight. He sat there waiting for something to happen, but nobody popped out and as the smoke settled he began to understand why.

There was a baby sleeping inside of it, it let out a small yawn as he looked at the infant. Goku slowly picked up the infant, and began to examine it. What caught his attention the most was that it had a tail. "A saiyan?!" he softly said, trying his best to not wake up the baby.

He was about to leave the baby until he saw a note attached to his seat and picked it up to read it. "To anyone who read this please take care of my son. He's not safe with me anymore."

"Darn shame." he spouted, looking at the still sleeping saiyan baby. "So, you're a saiyan, huh?" The baby was 6 months younger than his son toddler Gohan. "I know a place you can stay little one. Master Roshi loves visitors."

19 years later...

You were seen souring through the skies, your destination? Capsule Corporation. You got a call from your good friend Gohan that Majin Buu is back and is destroying everything in sight. Upon landing straight down, you immediately started scanning the area, hoping to find anyone alive. "Where is everybody?" you asked.

"Did they...Oh no." It never occurred in your mind but were you already too late, did he...did he kill them all? It didn't take long for you to run towards the building, hoping Majin Buu didn't turn them into candy and eat them.

As soon as you burst through the door, you were ready for a fight. Putting on a fighting stance for anyone who dared attack him. It was dark and quiet, sure but he was not going to get jump this quickly. "Gohan? Bulma? Anybody?!"

Suddenly before you could react, the light turned on revealing what was really going on. "SURPRISE!!!" Everyone shouted. Your eyes widen, hearing everyone's voices caused you to jump in fear.

Then Gohan came running towards you, bringing you in for a bro hug before letting go. "Happy 19th Birthday, bro!"

Oh yeah, you had forgotten that it was your birthday today. It never once occurred to you that you were turning 19 in this moment. Then as Gohan walked away, Goku came through bringing you in for a firm handshake. "Happy Birthday." He took a step back to look at you like a proud father would to a son. "Wow, it feels like yesterday when I took you out of that space pod when you were a baby."

"Now you're a strong fighter, maybe one day you'll be able to beat me and Vegeta." You couldn't help but smile when he said that.

On your way towards the table filled with layers and layers of food, you were turned around to meet with Bulma who was hugging you from behind. Feeling her breasts push against you was starting to cause a reaction under your jeans. If it wasn't for your lack of decency and Vegeta, you would have taken her right then and there; good thing you didn't.

Her eyes started to look up and down your body, targeting you like a predator over its prey. "Ohhh look at you, all grown up."

"Watch yourself now, I might end up falling for you." she said with a wink.

"Oh! Th..thank you B..Bulma." you found yourself began to stutter in front of the milf. You've always sort of had a crush on her, but it never really went anywhere since she was married with one of your teachers. But despite all of that, you couldn't help but imagine the possibility.

Before walking away however, you asked Bulma where Vegeta went, you wanted to talk to him about something important. She returns the question with frown.

"He didn't come." She pouted. "He said he wanted to train. I told him it was your birthday but he responded with 'A true saiyan doesn't celebrate something foolish as that." Bulma said, mimicking his voice. I put a hand on her shoulder, reassuring her that it was alright. "You've been with me since I was a toddler. You're a really great woman."

Her mood had brightened upon hearing you say that. "You're right. I'll get your cake ready. Later Handsome" She winked, walking off as you watched her ass jiggle back and forth. Vegeta was a lucky man, if you were him you would have never let her rest.

A couple hours had passed and your stomach was practically full just from taking three portions of food. You watched as everyone was chatting amongst themselves, eating away and laughing before walking out.

Stepping on the patio however, you begun to notice a middle-length haired blonde woman with not as big of breasts as Bulma but still equally as hot named 18. You've talked to her a few times but never really had a proper conversation alone. "Sup 18."

She turned around, spotting you from behind her. "Oh, hey."

"Why aren't you inside having fun with everyone else?" you asked. She looked away, something bothering her.

"What's wrong?" you asked, worried that something dangerous is actually coming.

"It's...Krillin." she sighed, looking up into the sky.

"What about him? Did he do something wrong?"

"N...no! He's a great husband, it's just...he's not a great lover..." After you heard her say that, your eyes began to raise.

"What do you mean?" you asked her, taking a seat right beside her.

"After we had Marron he's been having some well....difficulties in bed." She explained. "We tried everything to get him working again, but nothing works, so we stop trying. I might be part machine, but I'm still a woman." She said clearly frustrated about this whole ordeal.

"I'm sorry to hear that. Is there anything I can do to help?" you asked.

She looks towards you, but only for a moment. A devious smile appearing past her lips "Yes. There is one thing that come to mind." Said 18 standing up coming close to me.

"Okay. What is h-hey! What you doing!" you asked, startled about her sudden closeness.

18 squatted down in front of you, spreading your legs just so she could get between them. Once she saw the reaction you had in your jeans, she starts rubbing your crotch through them. "You said you'll do anything for me, so I want what's in your pants."