I died... and I'm green now?!

Chapter 18: Holy Matrimony! Round 2! (18+)



The second the door closed Fasha had practically torn off her armor. (Her desire was to be a warrior in the family and on the bed.)

Piccolo managed to get his shirt and cloak off as he catches Fasha who latches onto his shoulders with her arms, and his waist using her bare legs. Her only remaining pieces of clothing were her earring and underwear.

Piccolo was already tenting as he smelt the musky scent of a female with a heavy desire to breed.

Fasha was rubbing her scent into him. Her perky breasts and stiff nipples rubbed into his chest. Her abs ground against his as she undulated. And his tent was grinding over her clothes sex.

It was now drenched in desire and not getting any dryer.

She was devouring his mouth as her feet flexed and her toes clenched down on his butt cheeks as a way to hold him even closer.

Piccolo took it all in stride as his pole was grinding hard and causing her panties to become a sopping mess. His pre was starting to grow as a stain on his pants. And his hands were grabbing all over her thighs and butt.

Her back was arched as she felt him play with the base of her tail and grab it firmly at her reaction of a gasp and a moan.

He then devoured her neck and chest. As he nipped, sucked, bit, and licked. Fasha was getting wetter and wetter and a small puddle was beginning to gather beneath her. Her nipples were painfully stiff and hard. Piccolo got his mouth around one and licked all around the areola making her shudder from the ticklish sensation. Then he clasped his lips around her nipples making her moan out, "Ooooo~ God! More Piccolo!! Give me more!!!"

Smirking around her nipple he used his telekinesis ability on her to float her up and away from him. She gasped at the zero gravity sensation without flying. Piccolo removed his pants and showed her his full throbbing meat standing proudly at its full 9 inches. Fasha licks her lips at the sight but gasps as he floats her to be facedown midair and kisses her feet starting from the soles.

Piccolo starts out very gently and sensually compared to how animalistic he was earlier that Fasha is not ready for the change in sensation. She begins to squirm and whimper. Her toes curl as they are gently kissed by him and her soles scrunch from the lips pecking them. Piccolo notices and teases her with a finger slowly going up and down her slit that is still covered by her panties. Fasha gasps and moans at the teasing but smirks back at him and goes, "You have a thing for sexy feet huh?"

Piccolo blushes a bit and goes, "Kind of? I only have four toes and rougher green skin. So to me soft five toes feet are interesting. Especially when you consider how much more sensitive they are."

Fasha hums in agreement but then wiggles them in front of him to see his erect phallus throb. She smiles in a predatory manner and says, "I don't mind the interest. After all... To me? It's just one more thing to tease you and please you with!"

Piccolo grins back and then to really mess with her and get her going again he takes her big toe into his mouth and sucks on it. Fasha, not expectjng the action, flings her head back in a gasp and laugh mixture. It feels good to her but it also feels ticklish. It's a weird sensation that both arouses her and makes her hyper sensitive to his tongue now roughly licking the bottom of the toe.

He goes to each toe giving them a solid suck and tongue bath. Making her both main and laugh at the feeling. Then he goes to kiss up her soles, up her calves with some nips. Making her toes curl and her pussy clench at the sensation as he goes up her thighs and towards her tripping quim.

He removes the panties using his own teeth, pulling them down using his mouth. And off her legs. Her pussy is seen, dripping wet, her clitoris erect and throbbing pink, her labia are swollen and her lips down there are puffy and threatening to eat his dick once he places it inside.

Piccolo instead of lifting her lower lifts her higher so he is now standing at her lower lips while she is now face up. She turns her head towards to see her new husband give her an eye row wiggle and then dive into licking her, long, slow, and sensual.

She groans and moans hard at that whole her hands go to fists as the wonderful feeling of his rough tongue going up and down her lips, teasing her labia, licking just the tip around her sensitive and moist entrance. And flickinngagainst her bright pink bean as it twitches from every final tongue flick against it.

She is all but ready to explode but Piccolo instead of speeding up? Slows down.

Now Fasha is on the edge of a powerful orgasm and thrashing in his hold. Her toes flex and spread, her thighs and calves clench and turn hard with muscle. Her fists leave indent sin her palms and her back arches hard as she is now sticking her tongue out and her eyes are rolling into the back of her head.

Her ahegao face is complete with a moan that steals her breath away as Piccolo suddenly shoves two fingers inside her and grinds her g spot with his tongue and mouth licking and sucking her clit.

In short... She was not ready. She groaned weakly as her pussy clamped down hard enough to break most people's bones to dust while her pussy leaks a flood from her entrance.

Piccolo continues to gently stimulat her and coax her orgasm to 3 minutes in length with gentle licks and kisses on her clit while his fingers lightly scrape against her g spot and his knuckles flex against her entrance.

Finally Fasha is down to unintelligible gibberish as he removes his didgrs form her sex.

He catches her as he lifts his telekinesis from her and brings her to their bed.

She recovers for all of 5 minutes before she springs up with a joyful smile and a healthy glow of ki around her. Piccolo who was drinking water gulps fast and sees this quick recovery. Fasha grins and flips him under her.

She stands over him ready to straddle him and have an evil gleam in her eyes. She then goes, "So you like to make your wives go crazy with pleasure then hubby?"

Piccolo gulps but nods anyway. Fasha grins and brings her right foot up to put her whole sole and her toes against this dick. The sensation of her smooth and surprisingly soft feet on his dick makes it throb and pulse with need. Especially as she grinds her foot up and down it's length. Making it jump further as her heel passes over and teases his ball sack and her toes come up every grind and curl around his crown to tease the glans and the urethra of his dick.

Piccolo jumps in pleasure at this sensation but gornas in appreciation to it. Fasha happily smiles down at her husband. Knowing he is so powerful but cares for her so much that he is willing to let her have the reigns. It makes her Saiyan blood boil in eagerness to prove how worthy they are for each other as a couple.

Soon enough she sits between his open thighs and begins to use both feet to massage and work his shaft.

Her right and left foot each take a side using the balls of her feet to trap the bottom part of his dick between them and her toes to finish circling it. Trapping it in a wonderful sensation of soft living pillows on each side allowing her to truly work the shaft.

Piccolo slams his head into the pillow beneath him as she works her feet well. He gasps out, "You seem to know how to use those!"

Fasha grins as she alternates. Her right foot going up to grind and massage the top half of his dick using her toes to flick the glans and frenulum before rubbing thema ll over with her flexible toes, causing the head to twitch and leak more precum from the sensation. And her left foot goes down to his base using her toes to massage and grind into his ball sack.

Piccolo feels his release coming closer at that sensation as Fasha giggles and says, "Suno and I notice you give us a lot of foot massages after training and even kiss our feet sometimes. And she mentioned how you treated her feet during your honeymoon. So we looked up some books on foot fetish techniques and enjoyed what we found. Needless to say there is a reason we seem to be missing cucumbers sometimes form the kitchen. We were a bit rough on them at first~."

Piccolo gulps and thanks the vegetables sacrifices. He then groans and moans a bit as her feet continue to ministrations before they go together once again on each side of his dick and begin to pick up tempo. His precum lubricating the slide action to be faster but still pleasurable.

Soon enough he is nearing cumming and Fasha does a final blow he was not expecting her to do. Using her fighters flexibility she bends forward and brings her feet to his base while gripping with her toes. Then swallows his dick up to half way.

He doesn't last long after that. After feeling her warmth engulf him, her toes gripping and massaging his shaft as they go up and down with her head movements. Her tongue lapping at the under side to his cock. And her throat humming around him as she takes it halfway down?

He came quickly barely a minute later after she began.

She squeals a bit in joy as she feels his thick and gooey seed flood her mouth. She gulps it down as best she can as he releases. Taking every rope and every shot into her gullet and down to her stomach.

He shoots for a solid minute, releasing nearly half a pint of cum into her mouth. But she taks it all while controlling her breathing. Soon he finishes.

She removes her now very slick feet and her still gulping mouth from him and looks at him with a grin. Piccolo raises an eyebrow as his dick flops to his stomach for a quick recovery.

Only to grow erect nearly a second later as Fasha shows the last of his load still painting her mouth and tongue, gathering it and playing with it a bit before making a show of gulping it down.

Piccolo flips her over to where she is below him and then growls out, "Hope you're ready to not leave this room for a solid day."

Fasha grabs him around his neck and angles her hips to where her entrance all but sucks at the head of his dick in eagerness, "Bring it honey!"

He thrusts right in. And out and in and out. Her pussy grips him tight her soft and moist embrace gripping and sliding along him like a possessed animal. Trying to milk him as quick as possible.

Fasha was breathing hard as his thrusts were hitting her deep. Colliding with her cervix and causing her untold pain and pleasure in spades. Soon she was gripping his back hard enough to leave bruises and light scratch marks as she bit his neck.

Piccolo took the pain in stride. Using it to nip her ear and leave even more hickeys on her neck. His dick was pulsing hard swelling up thicker than before making her squeal into his shoulder in pleasure and desire. Her legs locked hard around his hips to help force him deeper.

Her hips and thighs began to bruise a bit. But she kept him thudding away inside her. Their joint organs were letting out wet meaty smacks and squelches with every thrust and hit.

Piccolo grunted into her mouth as he tongued her deep. Even going so far as to throat her with it by extending his tongue with his growth abilities.

Fasha pants out, "More! Yes~! So~! Good~! I love you! Deeper!!!!"

She grips his butt hard with her feet and hands working hard to force him deeper than before and he grins, "As you wish!!"

He flexes his muscles and grows his dick to become 11 inches long. Hitting her cervix and punching through. Fasha sprays all over their connection in joy and orgasm her eyes roll up, her tongue lolls out and her toes spread in joy and pleasure. She is so incoherent that she doesn't even feel it as Piccolo pounds her womb deeply and hits the back of her baby chamber.

His crown has crown just right and now pulls on the inside of her cervix hitting all kinds of nerves and pleasure centers Fasha had no clue about. Making her cream once again in a matter of minutes.

Piccolo gulps as he feels his impending orgasm and goes to shrink his shaft and spray her. But she holds his butt fast and yells out with red glowing eyes, the eyes of her ozaroo peeking through yelling, "INSIDE!! IMPREGNATE ME WITH YOUR POWERFUL SEES MY MATE! LET ME BEAR YOUR YOUNG!!!!!"

Piccolo wouldn't disappoint his wife so he goes at it harder making his growling hungry wife gasp and moan in her ozaroo voice harder and thus making her scream out loud with a bestial roar as he releases inside and paints her womb white with a tint of green.

Her womb balloons slightly and goes to the size of a human woman who is three months pregnant. She gasps as her tongue remains out her eyes remain rolled up and her feet are still spread. Her hands go numb as she feels it and her mind is blanked from the mind shattering orgasm she had.

Piccolo drinks some water and brings it to his wife. She snaps awake right as he does so. Empties the bottle and licks her lips as she straddles him and his returned to original size dick and goes, "Ready for the marathon? I'm not leaving this house until you have made me barefoot and pregnant!"

Piccolo shoves his dick into her and makes her gasp and moan immediately from her sensitivity as he goes, "Ready for it my love!"

They go at it again.

And they lose track of time. A few times Fasha blacks out from fatigue but always with a pleasurable and satisfied smile. She recovers quickly and gets back to it with Piccolo.

They do everything. Cowgirl where her cheeks clapped against his thighs hard enough to turn a bit red.

Doggy style where Piccolo would massage her breasts and tease her nipples some and then grip her hard at her hips to pound her against the head board. Fasha loves the animalistic treatment and begged for more.

They did missionary both on the bed and standing. Her leg locks ensured he came inside her every time in those positions.

They did flying sex. They did counter top. They did standing pounding in front of a mirror.

They covered half the book of Kamasutra!

(Seriously they did I checked.)

In the end they were exhausted in the room after a full day and a half of sex.

During meals Fasha would blowjob Piccolo or use her feet while they are then he would return the favor to her under the table.

During bathing they would use safe soap to jerk off his dick and him to finger her out.

Nothing stopped them. At the end of the honeymoon. Both were happy, and their genitals were sore.

But they flew off hand in hand with blushes and smiles on their faces.

Knowing their future would be bright.

And with Fasha... Hoping for twins after all of that rough crazy sex.


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