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Yamcha's Home Run

I do not own any of the characters they are the property of Dragon Ball.

Author's Note: This story takes place a few years after the Cell Games.

Bulma sat in her large office absently drumming her pencil on her large mahogany desk top feeling stress. It was not as if life was good for she had a husband who never failed to make life interesting (at least in most aspects) a happy-go-lucky toddler, great friends and family, not to mention being the CEO of the largest company in the world. The truth was though for while she cared for her husband, Vegeta, there was one part of life he fell short in which would not be a problem if not for the facts that Bulma was a definite Size-Queen and her friend Chi-Chi did not have the same problem with her own husband.

Bulma knew this for a couple of years ago right after Chi-Chi had given birth to her second child, who looked on the whole just like the recently dead Goku, Gohan had called her up needing help with his depressed mom, and as one of the few people who understood having a Sayian mate Bulma headed over to console the younger woman. Also truth be told Bulma had been sort of jealous of Chi-Chi for a while for Goku had been one of the few people who were never distracted by her obvious beauty or money she had leading to Bulma developing a crush on Goku right before his battle with Piccolo Jr at the Tournament.

Bulma had arrived at the Son household to find a crying Chi-Chi nursing the newborn Goten. As the pair chatted Bulma tried to make Chi-Chi feel better which lead to an awkward conversation as Bulma moved into chat about their Sayian mates in the bedroom, but she was surprised to learn that unlike Vegeta, Goku was not small at all in fact he was hung like a horse. Bulma blushed as Chi-Chi started to feel better go on to how Goku would ravager her willing body for at least an hour three times a week when he was at home. Bulma had marveled at that for Vegeta and her had just fucked the one time to produce her son, Trunks, and had explained that a Sayian's seed was highly potent that once was enough to produce an off-spring. Not sharing this but seeing Chi-Chi was feeling better, Bulma decided to head back to Vegeta and Trunks before she began to finger herself at Chi-Chi stories.

Latter that night she asked Vegeta about it as he came into the room fresh from a shower a towel wrapped around him. Vegate had laughed and said it must have been hard for Chi-Chi to deal with that and that Bulma should be grateful to be mated with a Sayian Elite who thanks to countless centuries of selective breeding had made not only their sperm potent enough for an off-spring to be comes from every time they mated but that a Sayian Elite was also "equipped" with a more manageable package. As if to emphasis his point he dropped his towel revealing his hardened four and three/quarter inch cock and standing with an arrogance that thrilled her a little did not make up for his tiny size in her opinion.

Bulma did not agree with Vegeta about his cock's greatness and having Trunks and saw his little wee-wee had given her son some shots to make his cock more akin to an average Earthling. So it was while Vegeta was happy with his tiny cock Bulma was not and soon purchased some "toys" for herself including one that was akin to how Chi-Chi described Goku's cock was. Using the excuse that she was too busy at work and with Trunks still so young Bulma had convinced Vegeta to having oral relations for the time being with either her being eaten out but his surprisingly talented tongue, or her barely making an effort as she jerked his little cock off in just a few strokes.

But as Vegeta trained when she was meant to be working, Bulma would pull out one of her toys and go to town on herself imaging a real stud fucking her brains out. Unfortunately even that was wearing thin as she wanted a real cock in her which lead her to ignoring her work and just taping her pencil on the desk. Getting frustrated Bulma stopped tapping and just threw the pencil across the room having it hit the television she had in her office turning it on.

Looking up she saw it was some sports program and with a sigh Bulma tuned back to the paperwork on her desk only to shoot her head back up as she heard the name Yamcha mentioned. It seems that the program was doing a piece on Yamcha who after all the years of playing baseball still had never missed hitting the bitch to either home runs or triples. The events on the screen was showing Yamcha hit a home run making Bulma noticed something she had never seen before a large bulge in his tight uniform. Making her mouth water and throwing thought out the window Bulma just knew she had to get her hands on that cock.

Using her intercom to her robotic assistant, Bulma told it to get in touch with Yamcha and have him come over for some talk about "endorsement" deals with Capsule Corp. Being told it would be taken care of Bulma licked her lips as she waited knowing Yamcha still had feeling for her and she could use that to her advantage. Looking down at her self Bulma adjusted her outfit to show a little bit more decolletage as well as raising her skirt to almost pantie levels. As she checked herself out in the mirror her assistant called in saying Yamcha was there. Bulma hurried back to her desk and quickly applied some bright red lipstick before giving permission for Yamcha to enter.

"Hey Bulma this is a surprise," Yamcha said stepping into the office in his normal clothing of the orange turtle style gi which was so baggy it hid his large bulge which was most likely why she had never noticed it before. Crossing her legs under the desk Bulma motioned for Yamcha to take the seat before her desk thinking of his cock swinging in his pants as he walked over and had to bit her lip as she pictured it.

Once Yamcha had sat down Bulma stood up making Yamcha let out an audible gaps at the outfit she was wearing. Smiling to herself Bulma sensually walked around the desk to perch right in front of him knowing that due to her rising her skirt he would have plain view of her panties. "Well I just saw a news report about you Yamcha and how you are soon to be entered into the Baseball Hall of Fame and I thought since we are friends why not have to do some endorsements for Capsule Corp," Bulma said as she crossed her legs giving Yamcha a flash of her panties which if she could guess might be a little wet at the moment. "Let me get you something to drink," Bulma said slipping off her desk and giving Yamcha an eye-full of her cleavage as she pretended to almost fall onto him. With a fake awkward smile Bulma inwardly laughed at Yamcha as he blushed at her body but thanks to his baggy pants she could not tell if he was hard.

Bulma had a plan for this as she grabbed some tea and took it over to the seated Yamcha only to "trip" and spill the whole cup into his lap. "Oh I am so sorry Yamcha," Bulma said as she picked herself off the floor and went to get some towels before coming back as if she was about to pat the wet spot off his crotch only for him to keep her back.

"It is alright Bulma it was just an accident, though I did not bring any other pair of pants with me," Yamcha said looking down at the growing wet patch that made it look as if he had pissed himself.

"I know why not have my assistant go put them in the laundry for your as we continue our talk that way when you leave they will be nice and clean for you," Bulma suggested inwardly smiling.

"Well we have known each other and dated so why not," Yamcha said standing from his chair and dropping his pants revealing a pair of underwear straining to hold in his massive cock. Bulma licked her lips as she collected the pants and took them to her assistant with orders to clean them. As she walked back to her desk Bulma walked next to Yamcha's chair running her fingers through his now short hair only to distract him as she purposely place a foot in a small puddle of spilled tea making her fall right into his lap. Yamcha let out a gasp of surprise that did not cover up Bulma's almost moan as she landed right on target of his straining bulge filled underwear.

"Oh I am so sorry Yamcha again I just seem to be a klutz today," Bulma said not making any effort to get of Yamcha's lap as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself in for a kiss as if in apology. For a moment Yamcha just sat motionless as Bulma kissed him before he opened his mouth letting her slip her tongue into it. Rather than push her away Yamcha gave into the kiss as his tongue joined her in an elaborate dance between their mouths as he placed his strong hands on her hips.

This was going so much further than when they actually dated for Yamcha had been a real by the book boyfriend as the pair barely got past hand holding an occasionally kiss never anything too physical. But it seems a lot had changed since then as Bulma felt one of Yamcha's hands lift to the front of her business jacket and deftly undo her buttons. In just a few short seconds Yamcha had the thing open and pushed off her body leaving her in a baby blue lacy bra all the while he continued to kiss her. Breaking off their kiss Bulma leaned away and hooked her fingers into the Yamcha's shirt as she lifted it over his head revealing his muscular form. Bulma smirked up at him as she began to sensually run a finger in his abs as he began to take off her bra one handed as the other snaked its way into her skirt and he began to run on of his fingers against the crotch of her panties soaking them even more. Bulma could not help but throw her head back in a moan as Yamcha leaned in and began to nuzzle at her exposed neck.

Shortly Yamcha had her bra off as he sent it flying across the room before taking one of her breast into his hand and bringing it up into his mouth so he could suckle on her nipples. Bulma let out another loud moan thankful that her office was sound proof as Yamcha sucked on her nipples while the hand in under her dress moved her panties aside so he could begin to finger her in earnest. As Yamcha's finger entered her more fully than Vegeta's entire cock Bulma experience her first climax with another human for the longest time. Yamcha just laughs as Bulma begins panting at the powerful climax pulling Yamcha's mouth from her nipples so she could start kissing him again. This kiss was not as long as their last one as Bulma wanted to move on to the main event and used the kiss as thanks for her climax. Bulma soon pulled herself away from Yamcha standing up while she placed a hand on his muscular shoulder to keep him seated as she sank to her knees before him.

Looking up with lust-filled eyes Bulma brought her hands up and slowly began to pull his underwear off, Yamcha having to raise himself off the seat a little to make it work. But soon Yamcha's underwear joined her bra in being thrown across the room as for the first time Bulma got a look at Yamcha's erect cock. She could only gasp for rising from the former desert bandit's crotch was a large erect eight inch cock with a bush of dark brown hair covering to large testicle. Unable to help herself Bulma leaned in and gave the cock a lick up its entire length before placing a kiss right on the head treating the piss slit as an mouth as she did so. Yamcha could only chuckle as with his normal attitude threw his hands behind his head as he watched the girl he had loved for so many years lick and kiss his cock.

"What's the matter feeling a little pent up Bulma?" Yamcha asked with a laugh as he leaned down and pulled her a little bit off his cock having something else in mind. "I know something that can help with that why not use those breast of yours to work on my cock," Yamcha said making it sound like an order which the blue haired CEO was all to happy to obey. Bulma had always wanted to try giving someone a boob-job but Vegeta was so small it would never work but Yamcha was definitely equipped for it. So with a smile Bulma lifted her body enough so that she could wrap Yamcha's eight inch cock between her breast and began to rub it down leaving the head of his cock out so that she could lean down and lick it as she worked his shaft. "Ah that feels great Bulma," Yamcha said running a hand through her hair as if she was his pet, being treated that way only made Bulma even more wet as she work to please Yamcha with her boobs and mouth.

But before Bulma could get Yamcha to shot his load he took a hold of her hair and pulled her up for a kiss. "Not so fast we have other things to discuss before I give you my "endorsement," Yamcha teased as he stood up as he gave Bulma a deep kiss tasting a little of his pre in her mouth, "Now why not drop your dress and panties before we go onward," Yamcha said making it another order as Bulma hurried to obey soon leaving them both fully nude in her office. With a smile and nod of appreciation Yamcha made a circle gesture with a finger sending a small jolt through Bulma as he treated her like an animal at show. As she turned towards her desk Yamcha came in grabbing her by the hips with one hand as another pushed her down onto her own desk. "Now time for the main event," Yamcha said as with just her saliva and sweat as lube pushed his large cock into her.

Bulma screamed as the large cock was inserted into her tight pussy, having only Vegeta's small cock and some toys which were not quite as thick as Yamcha was. "Yeah that is right scream for my cock," Yamcha said with a laugh as he roughly fucked her working out years of frustration at her as well as his anger that she married Vegeta. Bulma's scream quickly turned to moans as Yamcha leaned in and began to play with her breast as he fucked her filling her office with sounds of moans and flesh hitting flesh. Bulma began to feel as if she was losing her mind as the large cock slammed into over and over again at such high speeds while her nipples were played with as they swung under her body.

After a while Yamcha seemed to slow down making Bulma wonder if he was about to fill her with his seed, but instead he just bent down lifted her legs and had her circle them around his waist as he fucked her pushing her further onto her own desk sending a pile of papers onto the floor. For a couple of moments they fucked like this before Yamcha had her unwrap her legs and without pulling his cock out of her spun her so that she was facing him. Yamcha smiled down at the expression on Bulma's face which usually was one of uppity superiority but now just looked like a common whore getting reamed. As Yamcha enjoyed her new look he easily lifted her off her desk making her wrap both her arms and legs around him as he walked around her desk, still fucking her, and sit down in her high backed chair. Getting comfortable Yamcah sat back and let Bulma take the lead as she rode him to completion with his hands firmly on her hips.

As Yamcha shot his load deep into her now stretched pussy he collapsed back into Bulma's high back chair, while Bulma began reaching behind her for the drawers on her desk without getting off his cock. Finding what she was looking for she pulled it out and showed him a plug as she gave him a lust-filled look. With a smile Yamcha lifted Bulma off his cock with a wet "plop" and bent her over her desk again and took the plug from her as he shoved it in trapping his seed with in her. Once that was done he sat back down in her chair as she literally slid off her desk on to the floor in the foot well and began to clean his cock of their fucking. As she was doing this their was a knock on the door as her robotic assistant returned making Yamcha pull the chair in trapping her under her own desk as he let the assistant in with his newly cleaned pants. Yamcha and the assistant talked for a bit but Bulma paid them no attention as she worked to clean Yamcha's large cock

When Bulma heard the office door close with her assistant leaving Yamcha pulled their chair out letting her free. With out even being asked Bulma crawl out from under her own desk and went to gather up their clothing from around the office before bringing it back to Yamcha who remained in her chair. Once she had gathered everything Bulma began to redress Yamcha while she remained fully nude. When he was fully dressed he smile at her giving one of her breast a squeeze as he said, "I think the endorsement deal can be worked out see you Bulma make sure to give Vegeta a nice big kiss from me." Bulma planned just on that plus something more as she thought that tonight was the night that Vegeta ate her out and she had a special treat for him.

The End.