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Vegito’s Point of View

I had done it, I managed to defeat Buu until he absorbed me, inside I was still able to control my body and managed to free everyone, then I defeated the significantly weaker kid version of Buu. The problem was… The fusion stuck, and we were now a single entity. Sure, we needed to combine in order to defeat him, but not even a wish on the Dragon Balls broke us apart.

Which was good. I was my own person, and splitting myself up was equivalent to killing myself to make Goku and Vegeta. I didn’t view myself as a combination but as a new person entirely. Some of the feelings bled over from them, though, and I did get both of their memories… Which made life after the fact that much more awkward.

I now had two wives, and while both were weirded out by the situation at first, Bulma and Chi-Chi quickly grew used to the idea as they both liked the differences in their husbands that I brought to the table. For one, I was smarter than either; I could help Bulma with her inventions, but I also knew how to solve the financial problems Goku and Chi-Chi had ever since they spent all of Ox King’s money.

The sex was, of course, much better; the fusion gave me a not-so-significant increase in my size and stamina. I could go at it almost indefinitely, and my wives quickly grew to love having sex with me, often initiating it themselves, which neither did anymore; the two effectively gained a more caring, kinder, smarter, stronger, and more beautiful husband out of their husbands combining.

It had already been months, and while we started off living separately, slowly, it just made more sense for the families to live together. It also didn’t make sense for Bulma and Chi-Chi to sleep in different beds, as it would only leave one feeling lonely without her husband beside her at night. With the three of them sleeping together, the inevitable eventually happened.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Bulma clenched and quivered around me again as she reached another climax. Chi-Chi looked on with half-lidded eyes, waiting her turn as she recovered from their earlier lovemaking. Both Bulma and Chi-Chi were already pregnant from how much they went at it. I had the best of both Goku and Vegeta, which meant I wasn’t oblivious like Goku when it came to my wife’s happiness, and I was far more loving than Vegeta.

I had no doubt that if we found a way to split apart, my wives would be the first saying not to now, life was just far better and happier than before for everyone involved, including my children. Trucks and Goten already acted like little brothers, but now that they technically were, it made their rivalry ramp up even more. I took Gohan’s training far more seriously.

Gohan was supposed to take Goku’s place as the protector of the world, yet when it came down to it, he completely slacked off for years, in his best years for growth for Saiyans, he did nothing, even losing some of his power he had as a child, which shouldn’t have even been possible as he body grew, it should have only gotten stronger.

I was also frustrated that he missed the earring I threw at him, but now that I thought about it… I don’t think that if I fused with Gohan, I’d be able to sleep with Chi-Chi afterward. I would have had to move on, perhaps marrying Videl, so I was also relieved at the same time. His uncoordinated hands and bad eyes had to be dealt with, and I even thought using a wish was worth it, but Bulma had a way to fix his eyes with a machine, so we just did that instead.

Time went on, my training didn’t stop just because I was now the strongest person in the universe, at least I thought I was, until the truly strongest showed up. I knew about the purple cat from Vegeta’s memories, but while I was still fearful, a huge part of me wanted to test myself against him. Even with everything I had, I couldn’t hold up against him.

Thankfully, he let us use the Dragon Ball to wish and find out how to make a Super Saiyan God, and we thankfully had enough Saiyans after we found out that Gohan’s wife, Videl, was also pregnant. The fight was close, but it was clear that even with the potara fusion, I just wasn’t as strong as him. I was taken as the disciple of the angel, Whis, who began to train me to eventually defeat Beerus.

It was more to get the lazy cat to train and do work, but since he was up from his nap, we’d often travel back and forth to Earth to eat the delicious food from there. Beerus got in an argument with his brother Champa, which led to a tournament. Once again, I proved my strength as I one-sidedly defeated everyone on their side by myself after Gohan lost to a sneak attack.

They had Saiyans, though. Saiyans never were wiped out in their universe… And it got me thinking about the fate of our species… I already had two wives, but our children wouldn’t be pure blooded Saiyans. Was it possible to bring over some of the Saiyans from that universe to this one in order to help the Saiyan race from going extinct?

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Caulifla clenched and quivered around me again as she reached another climax. Kale looked on with half-lidded eyes, more interested in the woman I was pounding than myself. The two thought themselves strong, even agreeing to become my wives if I could beat them, and after defeating them over and over again, their Saiyan instincts to look for a strong mate made them agree to move here.

Kale was in far more love with Caulifla than myself, but she was still along for the ride, and she could make lovey-dovey eyes as my third wife while heavy with my child. Chi-Chi and Bulma gave birth to Bei-Bei and Bulla, my first two daughters, and I could tell they were both far, far stronger because of the fusion. The easiest way to tell how different they were was that they were both born super saiyans.

It almost killed my wives to give birth to them, which is why they finally agreed to my suggestion for them to fuse as well. Chi-Chi and Bulma weren’t strong fighters, I don’t think they ever would be, but the combination wasn’t additive, it was multiplicative. Chi-Chi was the strongest woman on the planet for a long time, until 18 showed up, and she mostly cheated to get that strong.

But now, not only were they far stronger, but also smarter. Bulchi was just a cut above the two women she replaced, and it didn’t take much convincing for my Saiyan wives to also want to fuse after they gave birth. Kale actually looked even more excited and did most of the convincing so that after they gave birth, the fusion took place shortly after.

Kefla was mostly just Caulifla, Kale made very little impact on the end personality of the fusion, but the strength of the fusion was what I’d expect from them, she might even be able to defeat me if she kept up her training… Of course, I’d be training the entire time as well. Of course, the sex with my two fused wives was incredible.

Bulchi and Kefla were both pregnant, and as I watched their bellies swell in tandem… It got me thinking… What if… What if I had my fused wives fuse together? What would the outcome be? It was unfortunately not possible… Except it was. They just had to do the fusion dance, and I burned a wish on the dragon balls to make the fusion last a year instead of thirty minutes.

It meant they could decide to stay unfused after, or refuse back into the four-person fusion of Bulma, Chi-Chi, Caulifla, and Kale. What did you even call them? Bukachilfa? Cachibule? Chi-ka-lif-ma? I didn’t know; all I knew was that their pussy was tighter and our children were going to be insanely, unbelievably strong after they gave birth.

The four women could handle me in the bedroom now, and they were very close to surpassing me in strength, after they defused, a few months of training, so the fusion wasn’t so lopsided. Bulchi being far weaker than Kefla would most likely make them the most powerful… Which isn’t something I could tolerate. I needed to find a new fusion myself… And who to fuse with, but an alternate timeline of Vegeta and Goku.

Becoming Vegito-Gogeta felt amazing, as I locked this in for a hundred years with a wish. I could feel my power reaching the limits of what was possible before the universe began to unravel, so I had to be happy with this… But now my wives were too weak to handle me again. I’d have to think of another few women for them to fuse with after they gave birth to our next child, perhaps Launch and 18?

I’d have to find an 18 from a different universe, though, seeing as the one from ours was already married… But I could just fuse with Krillin, then she’d be married to me, and the power growth from fusing with him couldn’t be that great, right?

Things kept escalating until the universe began to collapse. All because Vegito wanted to keep growing stronger, and wanted the strongest children he could possibly get. Universe 69 was only a blip on the radar for a short time to Zeno before he cut it off from the other galaxies. 

Little did Zeno know that the universe hadn’t collapsed; it became its own universe cluster, becoming the first universe that the new Omni-King Vegito-Gogeta-Krillin-Gohan-Piccolo-Broly-Frieza-Cell-Buu to rule over with his wife Bulchi-Kefla-18- Launch-Videl-Zangya-Cheelai-Vados-Marcarita-Kusu. The first thing he wanted to do, was combine with new universes, perhaps to find other strong men and women for him and his wife to combine with.

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