It's huge!

A 30-year-old woman with black hair styled in a palm tree shape was sitting in one of the windows of a futuristic-looking castle. She looked around in amazement because everything new caught her attention, but she stopped doing this when she sensed the energy of someone she knew. When she saw him, she decided to call out to him in her usual energetic way:

“Hey, Vegeta!”

The man (34) known as “Vegeta” has pale cinnamon skin and is 5'5'' tall with a muscular build. He has spiky, bulky black hair that ends in a flame shape and coal-black eyes. He wears Saiyan armor: a full-body blue spandex suit, white armor without shoulder pads (instead, lines made of the same resistant material), and gloves and boots of the same color and material.

The Saiyan prince stopped dead in his tracks when he heard that female voice, and with a smile that was both amused and mocking, he turned toward the woman who had been on his mind since he first saw her on Earth.

“Kakaroko, have you come here so that I can make you mine once and for all?”

The female Saiyan raised on Earth was petrified by the words of the royal Saiyan, but she quickly blushed like a ripe tomato and reacted reflexively with the following words:

“Sh-Shut up, you pervert! ... You have Bulma!! ... And-And ... And you also have a b-baby with her!!!”

This response undoubtedly annoyed the guy with flame-shaped hair, as remembering that he was in a way ‘tied’ to that damn human woman made him furious, and having the low-class warrior say it to him made him even angrier.

“Tch... Shut your mouth, you damn worm.”

Vegeta growled with his fists clenched, intending to hit her, but he managed to calm down when he saw something that drove him crazy: the female Saiyan's huge K-cup breasts.

“I'm going to make you mine, Kakaroko... And you will give me a pure-blooded child.”

The Saiyan prince thought this with a strange smile as he fixed his gaze on Goki's flat, slightly muscular belly, but then he looked into her eyes (causing her to shudder slightly) as if challenging her to say something... Seeing that she said nothing, Vegeta ended up walking away as if nothing had happened. Even with his typical aura of superiority surrounding him from head to toe.

The woman with black hair spiked like a palm tree silently watched the royal Saiyan leave, annoyed and perverted, but she also let out a quiet sigh because she had once again been saved from Vegeta's attempts, which on other occasions had been worse... Suddenly, her attention shifted to the third person (she had quickly glanced at the second and didn't pay much attention to them) walking behind Vegeta, and she was greatly surprised to see that it was another Saiyan (the third she had seen since arriving on the planet), but this one was very tall, and she also sensed great hidden power in him that left her amazed.

“H-Hello...” Goki greeted him with a slight stutter and blush, as the man walking a meter away from her was not wearing armor or spandex, leaving his entire muscular torso exposed for her to see (in this case), and she took advantage of every second to look at him and engrave everything in her memory... EVERYTHING. “It's huge!” she thought with a blush, realizing that her eyes had been staring at the man's large bulge for some time.

The Saiyan stopped dead in his tracks when he heard that female voice because he knew it perfectly well, but in the form of crying, and this brought back many memories of when he was a baby, so without wasting any time, he turned toward the woman and walked toward her, who was now standing on top of his tallest statue.

“Kakaroko...”

The woman with eyes as dark as coal was taken by surprise when she heard the huge, muscular Saiyan (she was lucky to reach the mysterious Saiyan's abs) call her by her birth name.

“Y-You... Do you know me?” Goki asked with a touch of nervousness as the man with spiky black hair stopped in front of her, and that wasn't all, because he was looking at her in a very particular way that made her feel like prey. “Mmmm... you smell really good...” She thought, her gaze lost as her nose caught the scent of the huge, muscular man.

The Saiyan ignored the woman's question and instead stretched out both hands, ending up grabbing two large, round, very soft things that were covered by the blue part (acting as a sports bra) of her clothing (Gi).

“Ahhh~...”

Goku let out a moan of pleasure the moment the huge man unexpectedly grabbed her breasts. It was a pleasant sensation, completely different from the men (Yamcha, Roshi, Vegeta, etc.) and women (Bulma, Milk, Maron, etc.) who had dared to touch her large bust.

The man with messy black spiky hair smiled slightly when he heard the woman's moan, as he found it amusing. Therefore, he decided to continue playing with her to see how far this would go and then claim her as his partner.

“Big and soft...”

The unknown Saiyan said this in a low voice as he checked the size and softness of the Saiyan woman's breasts... he couldn't remember if the females of his species (not even his own mother) had a similar bust size because he was just a baby when almost all the Saiyans were killed with the destruction of the planet Vegeta at the hands of Emperor Frieza.

At this point, the black-haired woman with palm tree-shaped spikes had her eyes closed and was panting with pleasure, her mind clouding over and her body no longer responding. She was just enjoying the moment, not caring much if anyone was watching her.

“You're mine, Kakaroko...”

The man with eyes as dark as coal brought his mouth close to the junction of the neck and shoulder of the female Saiyan raised on Earth with the intention of biting her (he wants to mark her as his), but before he could do so, a voice stopped him in his tracks with the following words:

“Let her go and calm down, Broly.”

The man (30) known as ‘Broly’ has white skin and is 7'0'' tall, with a large, muscular build. He has long, unkempt black hair with shorter bangs framing his forehead, and dark, coal-black eyes. His clothing consists of a semi-torn outfit consisting of white pants and a red sash similar to that worn by Kibito. In addition, he wears a matching gold necklace, boots, bracelets, and a belt with blue jewels, along with gold earrings in both ears.

The Legendary Saiyan immediately let go of the woman's enormous breasts, and his brief moment of consciousness vanished as the mind-control headband activated.

The black-haired woman with palm-shaped spikes (who somehow came to her senses) watched in horror as the man with messy spiky hair grabbed his head, growling in pain.

“Broly...” Goku whispered, very concerned because she saw the playful gleam in the muscular man's eyes disappear, replaced by an empty (lifeless), emotionless stare that left her very distressed. “W-What did he do to him?” She thought with a little fear because she had never seen a device that could do that to a person, not even Bulma had invented anything as horrible as that.

As she said before, it wasn't the first time someone had grabbed her breasts, but this time it was different for her and left her with a feeling of wanting more. Goki watched Broly and the evil man (Paragus) leave, and she promised herself that she would help the huge man, and if she had to fight his father... she would do so without hesitation.

Mr. Paragus, we've had enough of this planet and want to go home! Please, could you prepare a spaceship for us to return!

The man (45-50) known as “Paragus” has a tanned complexion and is 5'11" tall; he has a muscular build with several scars, the most prominent of which is on his left eye. He has spiky black hair and his eyes are dark, like coal. He wears armor similar to that of the Yardratians, along with a white cape.

Master Roshi was shaking Oolong by his ears, who was obviously screaming in pain. It was certainly a very comical scene, but not everyone thought so, because the former Saiyan army colonel was exercising a great deal of self-control not to destroy the annoying human who was demanding things of him.

“I'll free you from that monster, Broly. Just wait a little longer and I'll get that thing out of your head,” Goku said with a determined and serious look as he saw the dark look that old Saiyan gave Master Roshi. “He's a very bad man...” She shuddered at the dark aura that the man emanated.

This choice by the Saiyan woman raised on Earth could be a serious mistake on her part... or maybe not. It would all depend on how Broly would react once he was freed from his father's control when the mind-control headband was removed.

With Paragus

The former colonel of the now-defunct Saiyan kingdom made his way to the main ship to prepare it for takeoff, as he had told Vegeta's father that the Legendary Saiyan had attacked again. All of this was obviously a lie that was part of his plans to eliminate what remained of the royal family once and for all, and finally fulfill his long-awaited ****.

“Broly... What the hell is wrong with you now?”

The low-class Saiyan remained silent for a few seconds, until he suddenly remembered something that might answer his question.

“Could it be because of Kakaroko...?”

Paragus remembered that moment when Broly was about to claim a certain female Saiyan in the castle hallway. He admitted that she was a very attractive and, above all, strong woman, and he couldn't blame his son for “falling into her clutches”... although for some reason it bothered him that he was distracted by her, and at the same time it terrified him because the headband failed for a few minutes.

“Yes... That must be it. They were both born on the same day, and perhaps their destiny is to be together as companions. Besides, Kakaroko is in heat, and that's a bomb waiting to explode in front of so many men... myself included.”

The Saiyan without his left eye typed some codes on the keyboard to confirm the coordinates to go to the system closest to this graveyard planet.

“Maybe I should let this take its natural course. After all, Kakaroko is the last female Saiyan in the universe and she has no mate... It's strange that Vegeta didn't claim her. Maybe he didn't think she was worthy because she's a low-class warrior. Ha! He's an idiot. It's his loss because of his stupid pride.”

Paragus analyzed all this in depth and came to the conclusion that it was for the best. He even smiled darkly at the near future of his species dominating the universe.

“Get ready, Kakaroko. You will help revive our powerful race, and I will be the emperor of the nascent Saiyan Empire.”

Vegeta, accompanied by his son Trunks, snapped the old Saiyan out of his crazy dreams with the following words from the former:

“Come on, insect! Start the damn ship already and don't waste any more of my precious time.”

The former colonel of the now-defunct Saiyan kingdom, an excellent manipulative actor, professionally concealed his anger in a rather disturbing way.

“Of course, Your Highness. Everything is ready to go find the Legendary Saiyan,” Paragus said with a fake smile as he stepped aside to let the royal duo enter the ship.

Vegeta entered the ship with his typical “Hmph,” closely followed by his son from the future, who watched Paragus with narrowed eyes.

The Saiyan with his left eye missing noticed that Prince Trunks was looking at him with utter distrust... that brat would be a problem, and he might have to eliminate him soon so that his plans wouldn't end up ruined by a damn half-breed.

An Hour Later

It was time to sleep. At this point, everyone was asleep in their respective rooms—well, almost everyone, because Vegeta and Trunks were not on the planet, having left with Paragus in search of the Legendary Saiyan who had given a signal (obviously false) in a system near New Vegeta.

But putting that aside, there was one person who was awake and alone in her room thinking about a certain Saiyan, while devouring some food she had brought in capsules that Bulma had given her for emergencies.

“Bro~ly...” Goku whispered with a distant look in her eyes as she remembered a certain bare-chested Saiyan. “Does he have someone special in his life?” she wondered as she finished a large bowl of rice with fish and almost instantly moved on to pork ramen.

The woman with black hair styled in a palm tree shape quickly shook her head at that possibility.

“With that man she has as a ‘father,’ I don't think so...” Goki muttered angrily as she thought of Broly's father, and this reminded her of her plan to free him. “It's already midnight... soon you'll be free from that man, Broly.” She said to herself when she saw the clock on the wall in her room marking the time to begin her mission.

Without wasting any time, the female Saiyan got up from her chair and headed for the door of her room with the intention of looking for Broly... although it wasn't necessary because when she opened the door, she found the man standing there.

At the same time

A certain legendary Saiyan was in his room, sitting on a kind of throne (actually a large chair reinforced to support his weight and size). His mind was focused solely on a certain woman to the point that it was driving him crazy... even his body was surrounded by a golden aura (restricted Super Saiyan) and his hair soon turned neon blue. The headband was struggling to contain the abysmal power of its unwitting wearer, and so far it was a miracle that it hadn't broken.

“... Kaka... roko... Kakaroko... Kakaroko! KAKAROKO!”

Immediately, Broly broke his throne with just his aura and shot out of his room (breaking the door into hundreds of pieces with just his body) with a strange smile adorning his face. Without wasting any time, he ran at high speed toward the room where a certain female Saiyan was sleeping, and it took him less than five seconds to get there.

“Kakaroko...”

He didn't know why, but he didn't break down the door to a certain woman's room with a punch, which was unusual for him given his explosive personality. He just stood there like a statue for almost a whole minute, until suddenly something happened: the door opened, and he saw her again.

“Broly? ... Are you okay?”

Kakaroko's voice... her scent... her body... so exquisite... her great power... Everything about her was perfect. He didn't know how long he could maintain his “self-control.” It was too much for someone as unstable as him... Besides, his great friend was waking up, and that meant there was no turning back.

General Point of View

(Lime warning!)

“Broly?” Goki said in surprise when she saw the huge Saiyan standing outside her room. “Are you okay?” she asked with concern when she saw that Broly was breathing heavily and his body was covered in sweat. This did not displease her; on the contrary, her sense of smell picked up the irresistible aroma he gave off and put her in a mood she could not explain in words... but it was a pleasant feeling.

The Legendary Saiyan remained silent, and just stared mesmerized at the woman in her peculiar orange and blue outfit.

“Come in.” Goki gently took the huge, muscular man's hand and led him into her room. “Would you like something to eat?” she asked kindly as she pointed to the table laden with food (it was like a banquet) near her bed.

The man with messy black spiky hair didn't even look at the table full of food and didn't say anything, just stared at the female Saiyan, who blushed slightly at his intense gaze.

“I have ramen, meat, sushi, desserts, and several other delicious foods.” Goki said with a bright smile as she looked at the food on the table again. “You know... My friend Bulma gave me a couple of capsules (Hoy-Poi capsules) a few years ago, and with them you can store anything, they're very useful.” She explained happily, and at the same time took out one of the capsules to show it to the muscular man.

Whether Broly heard all that is a real mystery because he still stood in the same place like a damn gargoyle... Curiously, the Saiyan woman raised on Earth did not notice the Legendary Saiyan's obvious erection, perhaps because she was too focused on her mission. That was something only Kami-sama knew.

“I almost forgot!” Goku exclaimed suddenly with a surprised expression as he remembered his mission. “You can sit there, please.” She pointed to her bed with a serious tone, but it also made her look quite funny because that expression didn't suit her face.

Broly was unmoved by the reactions of the woman with striking black eyes, but he obeyed her because he was curious as to why she wanted him to go to bed... maybe she wanted to do something delicious with him, and obviously he wasn't going to say no.

“Let me see...” Goki approached the muscular man and gently grabbed his head, beginning to examine the golden headband he wore. “Hmm...” She looked closely at the object because it was different from the things Bulma invented and manufactured, but it didn't seem unbreakable, and her brute strength would probably smash it to pieces.

The man with eyes as dark as coal was in heaven on earth (metaphorically speaking). The reason? Easy, he had Kakaroko's enormous breasts practically in his face, an amazing experience that excited him too much... her scent was intoxicating.

“There... Done, Broly!” Goku said as he broke the mind control headband with his bare hands, although it wasn't that big of a deal in terms of resistance against someone who could destroy planets. “You're free,” she said with a smile as she showed him the object broken into two pieces that she held in her hands.

The Legendary Saiyan blinked several times when he saw the object that had tormented him for so long in the hands of the woman who had traumatized him with her crying when they were both babies. Now he saw her in a different light, but still, he had a certain hatred for her... although it was not as great as before, or perhaps he just confused that feeling with something else he couldn't explain in words.

“Are you happy—”

Goku didn't get to finish his question because he suddenly let out a cry of pain and pleasure. The reason? The huge man bit the junction between her neck and shoulder, causing a small trickle of blood to flow from the wound.

“Mia...” Broly growled almost like an animal as he removed his mouth from the spot he had bitten, leaving the mark of his teeth on the skin of his now companion.

But that wasn't the end of it. He moved his hands to Kakaroko's ample bust and then lifted her sports bra, freeing two melons that made the Legendary Saiyan's eyes shine.

The woman with eyes as dark as coal, far from pushing Broly away for his audacity, ended up arching her back when he attacked her breasts, where he began to suck and squeeze them wildly and primitively... it was too rough, but for some reason she liked it a lot. Although she couldn't stand for long in the face of such pleasure, she ended up falling onto a certain muscular man who wrapped his arms around her.

Broly wasted no time and began to undress the female Saiyan, who offered no resistance to his advances, which he was not going to stop for anything. When he had undressed her completely, he gently picked her up and laid her on the bed, admiring her voluptuous body with amazement. Everything about her was perfect: her bust, waist, flat stomach (with visible abs), hips, legs, and her big butt... He almost transformed into a Super Saiyan because of the great excitement he felt at the opportunity to make this powerful woman his, but he managed to control himself just in time because he didn't want to destroy her on the first try.

“I won't be able to get married anymore...” Goku thought with a glazed look in his eyes, once he came to his senses and saw that the imposing Saiyan began to take off his pants, leaving him completely naked because he wasn't wearing any underwear. “Does Broly want to marry me?” She looked hopefully at the man who could be her husband, so without thinking twice, she decided to give herself to him and leave Monk behind.

The man with spiky black hair smiled with satisfaction when he saw that he had made a big impression (with his body) on Kakaroko because she was open-mouthed and staring at his crotch, where his great friend was completely erect. Without wasting any time, he positioned himself on top of her and settled between her open legs.

“Please, Broly... be gentle... it's my first time...” Goki murmured, her gaze fixed on the eyes of the man with messy black hair, who was on top of her with the intention of making her his with a very large member, which made her heart race with excitement.

The Legendary Saiyan stared at her for a few seconds and nodded his head, seeing nothing wrong with accepting the female Saiyan's request. After all, she had freed him from his eternal nightmare of continuing to be the **** of his “beloved” father, and in gratitude, she would become the mother of his children.

“All right.” Broly accepted Kakaroko's request and immediately grabbed his member to guide it against her femininity, which was already very wet (due to the whole situation that had occurred previously), making penetration easier and more pleasurable for both of them.

The woman with black hair shaped like palm trees shuddered when she felt that large member making its way inside her until it reached a barrier. She was very nervous because she was about to be taken.

“You are mine, Kakaroko.” Broly growled possessively as he advanced and entered completely inside the female Saiyan until he reached her uterus.

The woman's coal-black eyes widened like saucers, and she screamed in pain/pleasure as her hymen was broken by that large member. There was no turning back now; she belonged to this huge, muscular man, and vice versa.