Krillin groaned, a rumbling voice that sounded remarkably like Bulma's nagging was rattling his ears. Last thing the cue-ball remembered was going to sleep for the night after Bulma snapping at him after he'd offended her, not that that was hard to do with the temperamental blue-hair.
They were still on their way to Namek in Kami's old spaceship, and Bulma had taken to lazing around and piling junk food wrappers on the floor. Not to mention she was dressed in a grey bra and panties...and she'd been neglecting to clean herself so she wasn't exactly smelling very ladylike.
"WAKE UP!" The roaring voice startled Krillin, getting him to snap his eyes open and come face to face with the ENORMOUS glaring mug of Bulma.
"B-bulma?!" Krillin squeaked, she was HUGE!
Bulma grinned smugly, "The one and only. See, you've just been given the honor of getting an invention of mine tested on you..since you've been so rude to me!"
"I-Invention?" Krillin was dazed and somewhat convinced he was still dreaming.
"Heh, yep! It uses the same technology as my old Shrinking Watch from back in the day!" Bulma waved what appeared to be a toy ray gun at him..ironically he was dwarfed by the thing that caused him to shrink.
"You..shrank me?!" Krillin gaped...even Bulma wouldn't-...well...yeah she would.
Bulma grinned confidently, "Yep! I figure since it's so dull around here...you could be my entertainment! Treat me like the queen I am and stuff."
They were currently in Bulma's messy bedroom of the ship, Bulma was still wearing nothing but her matching bra and panties...and her body was giving off the odor of stale sweat and b.o.
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