Marioman's DBZ Weight Gain

"Why am I here again?" asked 18 folding her arms. "This better be important. Marron, Krillin and I had plans for today."

"I would like to know too, Bulma," ChiChi added, confused by this sudden gathering. "I finally get some peace at home after Goku's gardening antics, then out of nowhere, you suddenly call about this thing... What was it again?"

"The Tournament of Flab...?" questioned Videl, puzzled by the bizarre name choice. "Is everything alright, Bulma?" The only one showing some concern about this wild situation.

"Well... You see..." Bulma began, blushing and stammering her words; until she cleared her throat to begin anew. "Vados was here for lunch earlier and things quickly got of hand over a misunderstanding and well..."

Soon Bulma explained to them what Vados had informed her, where her universe and theirs were going to compete to see whose universe had the strongest and flabbiest warriors; both equally beautiful and powerful in their might. The three stood there looking at Bulma, completely speechless, until 18 broke the silence.

"Is this a sick joke?" 18 sternly asked, her eyes becoming very narrow and annoyed at what she just heard. "Some sort of Deity joke?!"

"No! I'm being dead serious about this!" Bulma shouted back angrily at 18. "And I was hoping you three would fight alongside me!"

"Us fight?!" ChiChi yelled in surprise. "I doubt we'll be much help for this."

"I can see ChiChi, 18 and I competing with our martial arts experience," Videl remarked, "But I haven't fought in a long time, since I've been busy taking care of Pan, and you're no fighter, Bulma."

"You think I don't know that? Thankfully, I found a solution..." Bulma replied with a smug look, as she brought their attention to her machine. "Behold the Saiya-Generator!" There standing behind her was a large machine that was fitted with a satellite dish on top that was pointing downwards.

"Saiya-what?" ChiChi blurted out in bewilderment, while Videl and 18 remained in silence.

"The Saiya-Generator," Bulma repeated. "This machine will help us harness the powers of a saiyan and their appetite."

"Why do you even have this?" asked ChiChi, somewhat slightly irritated by this.

"I was studying the DNA cells of saiyans after seeing our husbands battle and change over the years, I thought it would be beneficial for the world, but there were some side effects."

"And you’re sure this will help us?" Videl asked, intrigued by the strange device. She was hearing the time she glowed with saiyan like power from the god ritual.

“Does that mean you’re in?” Bulma beamed with hopefulness.

“As strange as it may be, it could be fun,” Videl said with a confident smile.

ChiChi merely sighed and simply said, “I may as well, but, this better not be permanent, Bulma.”

Clapping her hands with joy, Bulma showed them the machine up front as she got the preparations ready. "Well, if anything happens afterward, we can always use the Dragon Balls, but, this will work on us, excluding 18, as I'm not sure how the machine will work on androids."

18 gave a small laugh and slowly walked towards the exit. "Good, because I'm not competing anyway…" she spoke, already making up her mind.

“W-Wait!” Bulma yelled, quickly dashing towards 18 and blocking the doorway, "Please 18! I'll reward you and everyone else for your hard work!"

"...I'm listening."

"I'll give you a million zeni once this is all said and done."

18 briefly pondered on that suggestion, rubbing her chin before replying back, "Make that 3 million zeni, if we win this stupid thing."

"Deal!" Bulma cheered happily.

With everyone in agreement, Bulma then asked ChiChi and Videl to stand near the machine as she prepared the specs and calculations on the monitors. 18 stood far back and watched from a safe distance. Soon the machine started to fire up, making a loud ringing sound, as green energy started building upon the tip of the satellite dish.

"Alright ladies, brace yourselves!" Bulma declared, as she moved away from the monitors and stood beside ChiChi and Videl, both musterings to stay still at the bright light was building up.

In a flash, the three were shot in a giant bright beam of emerald shimmering l, as they felt the effects of the generator's energy tingling their bodies.

18 watched as she saw their transformations of becoming a saiyan unfold. All three of them grunting and moaning as they felt their muscles stretch and harden. Their bones becoming stronger and gaining more layers, so they could withstand stronger forces or attacks. 18’s eyes widen when she saw tails tearing out from their clothes, brown tails waving around above ChiChi’s and Videl’s asses; while Bulma’s was the same colour as her blue hair.

The beam soon started to slowly fade away, as the three women were huffing and panting from the tiresome changes that have been done to them.

"Great, you're all saiyans now. But, what about me?" 18 questioned.