A few months before the twenty-third Budokai, Master Roshi got a visit from Chi-chi, the Ox King's daughter. The old pervert was surprised by how well she had developed but was even more surprised by her request. "You want me to train you for the Budokai!?"
The Ox princess nodded. "It's for Goku" she said a bit shyly "we plan to marry soon and I want to show him we're a good match. I figure giving him a good fight will do it." Roshi nodded though he doubted the naive girl was right about Goku's intentions. The boy probably didn't even know what marriage was. "I'll do my best Chi-chi but you may have bitten off more than you can chew. Goku's far stronger than you realize."
Chi-chi insisted she didn't care and the training began. She progressed well, learning the kamehameha wave in the first week, but when the training was almost over, she came to him with a strange request. "You want to learn what!?"
"I want to learn your Max Power transformation" Chi-chi insisted "my dad always said you were at your strongest with it. Goku's sure to be impressed if I show up with that kind of power." Roshi was aghast. "But Chi-chi, women aren't meant to assume such a form" he protested "you'll become ugly and unfeminine."
Chi-chi placed her hands on her hips and glared. "Goku won't care how i look and I can always power down when I'm not using it. You said you'd teach me all you could and I'm not leaving this island until you do!"
Roshi relented and showed Chi-chi what to do, dreading the result. None of the few female students he'd had over the years had asked to learn and he wasn't even sure if they could. Of course, he usually chased them away after a day or two so they might've been unable to ask.
Chi-chi did as Roshi instructed and began to grow. Within minutes, she looked like a female bodybuilder and her breasts had doubled in size. She flexed a bicep and grinned with triumph. Goku wouldn't know what hit him!
"Still think I'm ugly and unfeminine Roshi?" The old master didn't respond, too busy drooling over Chi-chi's enlarged breasts. A quick whack to the head ended this. "Quit gawking you old pervert, there's work to do!"
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