Warning: This is a sensual fanfiction set in the Dragon Ball Z universe. Characters are portrayed in adult-themed fantasies meant for mature audiences.
When Desires Meet Dragon Balls
Bulma had always been one of the smartest minds in the world — genius, billionaire, and adventurer. But tonight, her mind wasn’t focused on inventions or Capsule Corp. It was consumed by heat, tension, and the thrill of exploring the power of desire. Her fingers traced the last of the seven Dragon Balls as a mischievous smile played on her lips. She was alone in the lab, the moonlight casting a silver hue through the window. The wish she planned wasn’t for wealth or power… but for pleasure.
A Wish Beyond Imagination
“Come forth, Shenron!” Bulma’s voice echoed. The eternal dragon rose, glowing with celestial might.
“Speak your wish,” Shenron rumbled.
Bulma stepped forward, heart pounding. “I want one night… with my deepest fantasies brought to life. I want passion. I want desire. I want Android 18… and Chi-Chi… here, with me.”
There was a pause. Then, in a flash of golden light, the wish was granted. When Bulma blinked, Chi-Chi stood in the corner in her training gi — fierce and flushed — and Android 18 leaned casually on the wall, eyes gleaming with curiosity and something more… primal.
Unleashing the Power Within
Chi-Chi looked around. “What’s going on, Bulma?”
Android 18 smirked. “I think she made a wish.”
Bulma nodded. “Something I’ve wanted for a long time. Don’t act like you haven’t thought about it too.”
Chi-Chi flushed crimson, but didn’t deny it. Android 18 took a step forward, her mechanical grace blending with feminine allure. “So, you want to play, genius?”
Bulma took a slow breath. “Yes. Let’s explore what even Super Saiyans can’t imagine.”
The Heat of the Moment
What followed was a night wrapped in silk sheets and sweat, whispers and moans echoing against the lab walls. Chi-Chi was dominant at first, pushing Bulma against a worktable, her martial arts training turning into sensual choreography. Android 18 moved like a calculated storm, alternating between precision and wild abandon. They explored each other’s bodies like sacred scrolls, every touch unlocking waves of pleasure.
Bulma had never felt so alive — the electricity of Android 18’s touch, the commanding grip of Chi-Chi, the thrill of letting go. Their bodies tangled, skin against skin, powered not by ki, but by pure, unleashed lust.
The Morning After, and the Memory
As dawn crept in, the three women lay entwined, breath slowing, hearts pounding in unison. The Dragon Balls shimmered faintly in the corner, their energy spent — but their magic forever imprinted on the night.
Chi-Chi laughed softly. “Well… that was unexpected.”
Android 18 stretched, her voice low and satisfied. “Next time, I get to make the wish.”
Bulma grinned, tangled in sheets and limbs. “Next time… maybe we invite Videl.”
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