Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Private Messages 2: School Day Secrets ❯ School Day Secrets ( Chapter 1 )

Private Messages 2: Schoolday Secrets

(A/N: [ ]=Bulma’s texts. “”=Gohan’s texts)

*Bleep! Bleep!* Gohan dug into his pocket and brought out his cell phone. He’d just received a text message…from Bulma? Raising an eyebrow, he noticed that the message had an attachment. ‘Oh please not again,’ the young Saiyan thought. With a soft BEEP, Gohan opened the message.

The message was simply [Hey Cutie!] but the catcher was the attachment, for accompanied with the message was a selfie of Bulma in a (strangely familiar) set of suggestive black lingerie.

With a fierce red blush, Gohan quickly sent his response.

“Bulma, PLEASE stop sending me pics”

[Oh, don’t play innocent now]

For a couple of weeks now, Bulma had been sending these flirty texts and sexy pictures to Gohan, and he knew why.

[Flashback]

About a month or so ago, Gohan and Videl had decided to have some fun together sexting each other. That was all well and good until Gohan had accidently sent a picture meant for Videl’s eyes only to his mother.

Needless to say, Chi-Chi was absolutely livid and gave Gohan just about the harshest grounding she could think of, but it gets better. When Gohan had accidently sent Chi-Chi the picture, Bulma just so happened to be with her and got a full view of Gohan’s private area, that had just been through a fierce jerk off session.

Nobody else involved knew this, but seeing that picture had made a certain memory resurface in Bulma’s mind. A memory where she gave Gohan a taste of what it’s like to please a woman and be pleasured like a man. She wasn’t sure if he remembered it, but after seeing this picture, she secretly made the decision to jog his memory.

[End Flashback]

Gohan looked down at his phone to see that Bulma had sent him three more suggestive pictures.

The first had her pull down one of her bra cups, lightly flashing her nipple. The second had her lying on her side showing off her hips and thighs. The last one had her on all-fours facing the lens, her backside raised in the air.

Gohan’s blush became slightly deeper as a bead of sweat ran down his forehead.

“Bulma…I have a girlfriend”

[This can be our little secret]

“Gohan?”

The Saiyan froze as he heard his girlfriend call out to him. She was the last person he wanted to see this (well…between her, Chi-Chi, and Vegeta, it was actually a tough call who was on top of that list).

Surely enough, Gohan turned around to find Videl behind him, a look of curiosity on her face. “Who are you texting?” she asked.

Gohan quickly put his phone behind him and frantically exclaimed “No one, no one! Ehehehehe…!”

Not buying Gohan’s totally convincing performance, Videl narrowed her eyes. “Really?” she asked suspiciously.

“Y-yes….”

‘I know better than anyone that Gohan’s a terrible liar,’ Videl thought. ‘He’s hiding something again.’

Before Videl could press on the bell for their next class rang. “Well class is about to start, we’d better get going!” Gohan exclaimed darting off.

‘Pheeew! Talk about saved by the bell!’ Gohan thought. ‘Still, this is starting to get risky. Next time I get a text message, I better make sure I’m alone.’

Meanwhile, Videl was casually walking to class as opposed to Gohan’s rushing. As she made her way to the classroom, she replayed the events in her mind. Now there was no doubt that Gohan was keeping something from her and she was determined to find out what it was.

A part of her however did feel guilty that she had this suspicion of Gohan. As his girlfriend, she knew that he was one of, if not the most trustworthy person she knew. Still she also knew that there were some things he still didn’t tell her for various reasons. She liked to believe that whatever Gohan was texting about didn’t really mean anything, but if so, why did he want it hidden so much? And who was he even texting in the first place? When she finally arrived at class, she decided to drop the issue for now, but made a mental note to confront Gohan about it later.

[Later that day]

It was lunchtime in the school day and Gohan and Videl had met up with Sharpner and Erasa. For a moment, the quartet was able to enjoy their brief moment of free time together with Sharpner boasting about his various ‘gym’ achievements and Erasa starting a conversation with Videl about clothes or something.

Gohan was enjoying the moment when he felt his phone vibrate with a low *vmmmmm*! A sweat drop briefly appearing on his forehead, but quickly vanished when he realized none of the others seemed to have heard the buzz. Gohan was hesitant to see what it was about, though he had a feeling he already knew and that worried him. He’d barely managed to escape Videl’s suspicious eyes earlier, but this time there’d probably be no last second save, not to mention Erasa and Sharpener.

With a sigh, Gohan got up to excuse himself to the bathroom. His two blonde friends couldn’t help but crack a joke at how he wasn’t asking to leave during class (like usual). Videl was tempted to go follow him but ultimately decided against it.

She still had her suspicions from earlier, but didn’t want to focus on them right now. This was her last shred of free time in the school day and she didn’t want to waste it stalking Gohan…again. Besides, considering what time it was, it was very possible that Gohan actually did have to use the restroom, and that was just one of the places she just couldn’t follow him.

[With Gohan]

In the boy’s bathroom, Gohan quickly zipped into the first empty stall he found and locked the door. Pulling his phone out, he saw that he was correct: it was Bulma again.

[Hey Gohan]

“Bulma, I’m at school right now! Please stop this!”

[Oh relax. I just need to ask you an important question]

Gohan released a sigh. If it was just a simple question, he could answer it quickly then rejoin his friends without any hassle.

[Which do you prefer?]

Gohan blinked, confused at the question. His confusion was soon answered by the appearance of an accompanying image.

[My boobs]
Bulma was completely topless revealing her large, bountiful bust to the camera. She had her free arm under her breasts pushing them upwards giving a full view of her pink erect nipples.

Gohan’s face instantly became a bright red at the sight of Bulma’s mounds. Any thought he had of this being a normal conversation got shot out the window. He was given no rest as he received another message and picture.

[Or my butt?]
Bulma had her panties pulled down her thighs showing off her supple backside on full display and using one hand to spread it open slightly giving off a small view of her vagina and anus.

Gohan’s blushing face deepened in color as he viewed what were no doubt the most sexual photos Bulma had ever sent him. As he looked down at the phone, he also noticed an oh so familiar bulge protruding from his pants.

‘Dammit.’

[Well Gohan, which is it?]

With a sigh Gohan sent his reply.

“Bulma, you’re a very beautiful woman all around, I shouldn’t have to choose, and I don’t think I can.”

Gohan was trying to end the conversation quickly, but those were his honest feelings. Gohan’s not the type of person to focus solely on someone else’s looks, but even he can and will acknowledge when he thinks a woman is attractive, and Bulma was one of the most attractive women he knew. Still, she was married and he had a girlfriend who he loved with all his heart. He couldn’t keep looking at Bulma with lustful eyes like this, and he hoped she’d realize it too.

Gohan’s musings were interrupted when he received another text from Bulma.

[Oh Gohan, why do you have to be such a sweet guy?]

[See what you did to me?]
Bulma was lying on the bed completely naked, her legs spread open. The image seemed focus on her vagina which was being spread open with two fingers while her nectar coated the outer rim and slightly dripped out of her core.

The last picture was more stimuli than Gohan could withstand as a few droplets of blood fell from his nostrils. Quickly grabbing the nearby toilet paper, Gohan was able to plug his nose while getting only a few drops onto his pants.

[You made me this wet, so you have to take responsibility]

Gohan began to sweat more profusely as Bulma’s implications became more and more clear. He knew where this was going.

[Show me your dick Gohan. I need you to help me cum]

Gohan was hesitant, but the boner he had gotten was really uncomfortable against his pants. Deciding there was no going back, he slowly unzipped his pants and let his erection spring free.

Setting his phone to camera mode, he took a snapshot of his penis and texted it to Bulma.

“Is this good enough for you?”

A few minutes passed and Bulma hadn’t sent a response yet. A few seconds later Gohan received another message, but this one was accompanied not by a picture, but by a short video of herself, with a thumbnail of her holding her breasts. Clicking the image, Gohan watched the video entranced by Bulma’s actions.

[Ohhhh yes. It’s so good, I think it deserves something extra special]
Bulma was massaging her large, desirable breasts through light hums. Rubbing her fingers over her nipples, she pinched the sensitive nubs and let out a satisfied gasp. Moving one hand to her vagina, Bulma instantly pierced her core with two fingers and began to pump them in and out.

Bulma quickly, but steadily upped her pace and continued at the speed while rubbing her thumb over the pink bud at the top of her nether lip, releasing long moans all the while. A couple of minutes later, Bulma forcefully brought her legs together and spread them back apart, thrusting her hips forward as she reached her climax letting out a loud pleasured gasp. As she descended her hips, she retracted her fingers, which were drenched with her orgasmic nectar and brought them up to her lips. Sensually licking her fingers clean, the video ended with Bulma winking.

Gohan hadn’t realized it, but while he was watching the video, his hand had moved down to grasp his penis and he’d been lightly stroking it. As the actions in the video intensified so had Gohan’s own. When the video ended, Gohan looked down to see that he’d ejaculated all over his hand and pants. With a groan, Gohan grabbed more toilet paper and began to wipe himself off. He knew he’d have to change his pants though, but luckily he still had his gym clothes at least.

As he finished up, he received another text from Bulma.

[Hope you enjoyed it Gohan. I know I did! ;)]

Gohan sighed as he fixed his pants and exited the stall to wash his hands. As he moved to turn the faucet on, a single thought crossed his mind.

“I need an adult.”

*VMMMM*

[I am an adult]

Gohan’s face twisted to one of shock. ‘How the heck did she…!?’ Deciding to ignore that last message, Gohan put his phone away and made his way to his locker to grab a change of clothes. He knew he'd have a lot of explaining to do when he returned to the cafeteria.