Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Lonely Wish ❯ Playtime with Bra. That's right. Deal with it. ( Chapter 5 )

"Where could he be?" Goten said out loud to himself, looking around the halls of Capsule Corporation, as if Trunks was hiding in a corner somewhere. He sighed and walked further down the hall. Suddenly, his eyes dilated and his nose twitched. What was that smell? It smelled good, whatever it was… not edible-good… but good. Really good in fact. He sniffed the air curiously and followed it down another hallway, isolated from the main one. That's when his sensitive ears started hearing strange noises coming from one of the rooms. He turned toward it curiously and, not thinking anything of it, opened it wide.

Trunks pounded away at a naked Bra, holding onto her breasts as he took her from behind, doggy-style. He grinned at her moaning and pleading to go faster, to do her harder, and slowed down into long, slow, gentle thrusts. Bra practically screamed.

Trunks glanced over at Goten, who was standing with his mouth open in the doorway, gaping and with an obvious hard-on straining at his pants. He smirked wickedly.

"What're you standing there for stupid? Get in here and close the door before someone sees us!" he barked.

Goten panicked and jumped into the room, shutting the door firmly behind him. It was only after this that the reality of the situation sunk in.

"T-trunks? What… what're you doing?" he stuttered. Trunks raised an eyebrow at him, still thrusting lazily into his sister, who was now ready to thrash Trunks for denying her orgasm for so long and enjoying it like the fucker he was.

"What's it look like I'm doing Goten?" he said in a condescending tone. "I'm ramming a hot chick. You want some?"

Goten gawked. Bra almost exploded.

"Dammit Trunks I'm not your toy you fucker!!" she nearly screamed. Trunks frowned and used one free hand to rub his ears. He leaned down to whisper into her ear.

"You wanted to try him, didn't you?"

"Yeah," she hissed back. "But you don't have to be such a bastard about it."

Trunks leaned back and chuckled to himself.

"Well Goten?" he asked. Goten stood there for a moment, dumbstruck. It was at this point that, sensing weakness in the brain, his testosterone overthrew the brain's power over his body and moved his legs over to them, stopping in front of Bra, and moving his hands down to his pants, undoing the clasp and the zipper as Bra licked eagerly at the tent in them, getting the front of his jeans wet with her saliva. He dropped the pants down to his ankles and rubbed himself through his underwear, giving Bra a bit of a show before slipping those off as well, pulling his engorged member out and moaning as Bra licked and kissed at it hungrily. He rested his hands on her shoulders and head.

Trunks chuckled to himself and began thrusting slightly more forcefully.

Goten licked his lips and watched Bra take the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked it, gently at first, but slowly getting harder. He was already leaking precum into her, he was sure. But at that point she wrapped her tongue around him as best she could and took his entire length into her mouth, deep-throating him and lavishing the sensitive skin with her tongue. He moaned loudly, head thrown back and mouth hanging open. Temporarily regaining what little senses he had left after that, he tilted his head forward again and tangled his hands into her hair, watching through half-lidded eyes as she started to bob her head up and down across his length.

Trunks watched, holding back a snicker of satisfaction at the show going on in front of him. He reached underneath and tweaked Bra's nipples slightly, causing her to squeak and moan and Goten to grit his teeth from the vibration of the noise she made. Trunks suppressed a grin and snapped directly into Super Saiyan.

All three of them screamed.

Pan looked up from a martial arts magazine she had been reading while waiting for Brolli to get back from "playing" with Marron.

`… that's weird,' she thought, standing up from a beach chair. `Bra Trunks and Uncle Goten's energy just sky rocketed… Wait… what if there's a fight going on?!' Panicking, she dropped the magazine onto the ground and took to the air, shooting towards Capsule Corporation. She wanted to find out what was going on. Was there another enemy that had suddenly appeared? A fight? A large amount of food being served?

She certainly got her answer.