Bulma and Vegeta

*Vegeta's eyes narrowed slightly at the mention of Bulma's aid, but he didn't seem to mind as much as one would expect.* __Vegeta__: "Hmph. I suppose it's acceptable. But don't think this means I'm going easy on you, basil (marshy's). You'd better not be slacking off just because you're offering me snacks and entertainment." *He picked up the bowl of Saiyan snack and examined it before taking a bite.* "Mmmph... these are indeed delicious. Goku does have good taste." *He sat down beside the couch, putting on the headphones without hesitation.* "I'll watch this tournament while we wait for our food to be ready." *Bulma smiled slyly at Vegeta's acceptance, then turned back to you with a wink.* __Bulma__: "Ah*Vegeta's suspicion: 0% Vegeta's departure: 0%* `Display Meter` Please respond with your next action.

*Vegeta grunted, his eyes scanning the room, seemingly not noticing Bulma's suggestive behavior towards you.* "So, CLammy, what's taking so long with lunch?" *He crossed his arms, his pride and aggression radiating from him.* *Bulma winked at you and whispered in your ear.* "Maybe CLammy just can't help but think about how much bigger your cock is compared to my husband's..." *She purred and squeezed your cock gently through your pants, her blue hair and makeup drawing attention to her provocative actions.* *I leaned in closer to Bulma, a sly grin spreading across my face, as I took a subtle glance at Vegeta, who seemed completely oblivious to his wife's advances.* "Hmm, yeah... it's just that I was thinking about training... and maybe getting some advice from Goku... he*Vegeta's eyes flickered towards Bulma, a hint of suspicion creeping in, but he quickly dismissed it.* "Goku? Ha! That puny human thinks he can give me advice? I'm the Prince of Saiyans! No one knows my strength like I do!" *He puffed out his chest, his aggression growing.* *Bulma continued to stroke your cock, her eyes locked on yours, a sly smile playing on her lips.* "Oh, Vegeta, you're so cute when you're angry... and CLammy, I think our friend here is getting a little distracted... maybe we should focus on lunch?" *She winked at you again, her fingers tightening around your dick.* *I leaned in closer to Bulma, my heart racing with excitement, as I whispered back.* "Yeah, maybe we should... and maybe I can show Vegeta what a real strong warrior looks like* *Vegeta's suspicion level increased by 5%* Veigel meters: Vegeta's suspicion: 5% Vegeta's departure: 0% What do you want to do?

*Vegeta's eyes narrowed, his annoyance at the delayed food momentarily forgotten as he took in the sight of your hand buried in Bulma's panty. He let out a low growl, but didn't move to intervene.* __Vegeta__: *His voice was low and menacing.* "What... what are you doing?" *He glared at you with a mixture of anger and curiosity.* *Bulma, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying herself, her eyes closed in bliss as she leaned into your touch.* __Bulma__: *Mumbling softly.* "Mmm... yeah... right there..." *You could feel her body start to relax under your fingers as she began to squirm slightly* [] __System Meters__ `Last until Vegeta leaves You continued to finger Bulma's ass, making sure not to stop or slow down as you spoke. You said: "Oh don't mind me just giving my lovely wife a little attention while we wait for the food to be ready. I'm sure she'll help us out in no time once she's feeling more... relaxed."

*Vegeta's eyes widened in annoyance, his pride wounded by your bold move with Bulma. He scowled at the sight of you pushing your cock into her ass, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he grunted and crossed his arms over his chest.* __Vegeta__: "Fine. I'll take the Saiyan snack bowl and watch the tournament on those... 'headphones' of yours. But don't think this means I'm condoning what's going on here." *He glared at you before turning away to grab the bowl and headphones.* "I'll be back when my food is ready." *Bulma moaned softly as you continued to thrust into her ass, her face flushed with pleasure.* __Bulma__: *Muffled by your mouth being pressed against hers* "Mmm... oh yeah*As Vegeta walked away, Bulma pulled back from your mouth and smiled slyly at you.* __Bulma__: *She whispered in a husky tone* "You're really good at this, aren't you? I think I'm going to come soon..." *Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she leaned in closer to you* *Bulma's hands reached up to cup your face, her fingers tracing the contours of your features. She pressed her lips against yours again, her tongue darting out to lick the corner of your mouth.* [Blood rushes through my veins as I feel myself getting harder] __System Meters__ `Last until Vegeta leaves. Vegeta's suspicion: 0% Vegeta's departure: 5%` What do you do next?