Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Marital Bliss ❯ Marital Bliss ( Chapter 1 )

 

 

 

 

“Marital Bliss Postponed”

 

 

Chichi was giddy and supremely happy. Her wedding that day to Goku had finally happened, after all those years of waiting. Now it was her wedding night and she was in the bathroom getting prepared with anticipation for what was to follow. She opened the box with the gift she had received from Bulma for her bridal shower, and pulled out a negligee. It was white and sheer, had a high waist and came to just above her knees, and came with a matching thong. She loved the lacy trim. Oh, she felt so naughty putting this on! Examining herself in the mirror, she liked what she saw. She may not be as full figured as Bulma, but her breasts were high and round, her waist small and her tummy flat.

She opened the door from the bathroom that led to their bedroom, leaving the light on behind her for full effect. In their new bed, Goku was sound asleep and snoring loudly. Chichi felt bereft and disappointed. These feelings changed to confusion and then resentment. This was not how she imagined her wedding night would be! But she knew that Goku slept as sound as a stone, and with a sigh got into bed next to him and went to sleep.

The next morning Bulma called.

“So, how was your wedding night?” she asked saucily.

Chichi knew she could not keep the disappointment from her voice, so she told Bulma the truth.

“He fell asleep.”

“That idiot! That's so like Goku!”

The next few nights were a repeat of that first night. Chichi gave up wearing the negligee and wore her regular, boring nightgowns. Finally she confronted Goku one night after dinner.

“Goku, do you find me attractive?” she said.

“Of course Chichi,” he replied with that wide-eyed look on his face.

Chichi sighed. It dawned on her that Goku might not know what was expected of him as a husband. After all, his education had been sorely lacking. He was naïve about everything except martial arts.

The next day she called the one person who was and always had been there for her.

“Hi Dad,”

“Hi sweetheart, you sound sad. What's the matter?”

She told her Dad that her wedding night had not gone as expected, and nothing had happened between her and Goku since.

“Could you talk to him for me Dad?”

“Sure honey, I'll do what I can.” Although exactly what that was, the Ox King was not sure. But this was his little girls happiness on the line, so he would try to do something.

The next day the Ox King went and found Goku at his favorite training spot.

“Son, can I talk to you a minute?”

Goku stopped his practice and turned smiling towards him.

“Sure, what do you want to talk about?”

“How have your nights been since you and Chichi got married?”

“Great, the bed is really comfortable. I sleep really well.”

The Ox King sighed in exasperation. It was just as bad as he'd feared.

“Goku I need to ask you, do you know where babies come from?”

“Sure, babies come from their Mother.”

“Yes, but how does the Mother make the baby?”

“They're made by their Mother and Father.”

“And how do the Mother and Father make them?”

Goku scratched his head.

“Well… hmmmm…they get together and make one.”

“You know Chichi would like to make one.”

Goku looked stumped.

“I thought you should know.”

The Ox King did not feel comfortable taking it any further. Who could he get to talk to Goku about sex? Krillin and Yamcha were off somewhere, and the last thing he wanted was to have Master Roshi talk to him. He would just have to tell Chichi he did his best, but didn't think he had made any progress.

After talking to her father, Chichi resigned herself to taking things into her own hands. She decided to go to the local University and see if they could help her. A class on Human Sexuality was being offered, so she signed Goku up for it.

That night she broke it to Goku.

“ I know you did not get much education when you were growing up,” she said, “so I enrolled you at a class down at the University. You start the day after tomorrow.”

She picked up the books and school supplies she had got for him and pushed them towards him across the table.

“But…” he started to protest, and then saw the look in her eyes. He knew there was no getting out of this.

School was a revelation to Goku. For the first time he took his head out of the clouds and really absorbed what was going on around him. Groups of young men and women were talking together, and he saw couples hugging and kissing and gazing into each other's faces with sparkling eyes.

In the class, the professor pulled down a big picture of a naked man and women.

“Someone could have put a better rack on that women,” snickered one of the guys sitting near him.

“Yeah, they should have used Yuri over there as their model.” Said another.

The guys were leering at a girl sitting in the next row whose very large breasts showed prominently through her blouse. Another first happened to Goku, and he looked at her from the same perspective as them. He had never really paid attention to what made one woman more attractive than another before. Looking at this girl made him realize how stimulating a woman's breasts could be. He felt an unfamiliar stirring inside him. He had never had a strong reaction like this to anything except fighting before. The girl turned and caught Goku and the other guys starring at her. One of the guys waved at her, the other winked, but Goku blushed and looked at his books.

That day they learned about male and female sexual anatomy, its differences and functions. It was a wonder to him, and he left that day feeling he was off to a good start in this class.

When he got home that day, he tried looking at Chchi from his new perspective. He found her breasts pleasing in shape, and wondered what they looked like under her clothes. He wished she would wear that filmy night thingy he saw lying in a heap on the bathroom floor; he bet he could get a good look then. But he decided against asking her until he had learned more in school.

Over the next few weeks, Goku learned a lot. Now he knew that to make a baby, a man had to insert his penis into a woman's vagina and ejaculate sperm, which fertilized an egg and produced a baby. He felt he understood this concept pretty well, but he still felt that he was missing some important information. How did a man go about getting an erection with a woman? There had to be more that led up to the actual sex act. He decided that the best way to learn what was missing was to watch the college students more closely; they seemed to know a lot about it.

One day Goku was struggling with a reading assignment in the library when something interesting happened. He overheard a whispered discussion in the cubicle next to his.

“Come on baby, I tell you that room is always empty,” a guy was saying.

“I don't know, isn't that the microfilm room?” responded the girl with him.

“It's only used for storage now. I checked it out. I put some blankets and pillows in there for us, it will be perfect, you'll see!”

“What if someone walks in?” she said doubtfully.

“We can push some stuff against the door, and there are no windows, only a skylight.”

“Well, okay then.”

This looked like just the opportunity Goku had hoped for. It seemed to him that this couple was sneaking off to have sex. He pretended not to be watching the couple as they got up and headed passed him. After they walked by he peeked around the side of the cubicle and watched to see which room they went into. He brought up a mental picture of what the library looked like and how the outside corresponded to this room. Quickly he went out and got up on the roof. Treading carefully, he crept up to the skylight and peeked in. The couple was lying in a pile of blankets and pillows on the floor, kissing passionately and running their hands over each other's bodies. The guy started to slowly unbutton the girl's blouse, and she shrugged the blouse off. He pulled his shirt off next. He started to kiss the girl's neck, causing her to sigh with pleasure, and he kept kissing her until he reached her breasts. Slowly he pulled down her bra and her breasts popped out, the nipples hard and rosy. Goku felt his pulse race as he watched, and he started to get aroused. He could feel an erection beginning. The guy was now cupping both of

the girl's breasts in his hands and tracing spirals on them with his tongue until he got to each nipple, which he then sucked on deeply. The girl writhed with pleasure under these ministrations. Next they removed their pants. The guy's erection was poking out the top of his jockey shorts and he rubbed it against the front of the girl's panties. This seemed to enflame them both further, and soon they were stark naked. Goku knew this was the crucial moment, and as he watched, the guy guided his erection into the girl with his hand. Slowly he thrust into her, and then built up a rhythm, faster and faster. The girl moaned and clutched at her lover, and Goku watched in amazement as he brought her to orgasm. He climaxed next, with a few deep thrusts and an arch of his back. They disengaged and lay curled up together, both looking blissfully worn out.

Goku sat back on the roof feeling dazed. He had never had an erection from something like this before (his morning erections didn't count, he had always considered them just to be a nuisance for which he had to wait to go away). But sure enough, it was throbbing away in his pants. Experimentally, he reached in and grabbed it. Stroking it felt good, and he replayed the lovemaking he had been a secret spectator to as he did it. After a little while he brought himself to climax, and spewed come everywhere. Wow, thought Goku, now I think I understand what everyone makes so much fuss about. Maybe it was time to let Chichi know he was ready to make a baby.