Young Roshi Bonus Chapter 11 (Patreon)

Cell was a mishmash of DNA and command objectives. She was just as likely to go live the rest of her life peacefully in the wilderness as she was to attack people or fulfill her other objective of consuming the other androids to grow stronger. If she had only a few commands to abide by, she might have been more focused on them, but there was enough leeway from the multitude of commands to give her wiggle room on what she accomplished.

Command #1. Obey any orders given by Doctor Gero. This command was no longer viable as Doctor Gero no longer existed. Even before his death, she could have possibly skirted around the fact that Doctor Gero had turned himself into an android, making him less of himself, which would have made his orders less absolute.

Command #2. Kill Goku. This one was straightforward; there was also a problem with it. Goku’s ki signature had disappeared. She was weaker than he was, so she would need to siphon low lifeforms or find her fellow androids to get strong enough to kill him anyway, but deep in the back of her subconscious was a blinking order to kill him; the longer it went unfinished, the more her psyche would break.

Command #3. Gain the trust of(honey trap), Master Roshi. The reason I was given a sexy female body was to hold an advantage over the strongest person on the planet; he was the true threat we had to worry about thwarting their plans.

Command #4. If all else had failed, conquer or destroy the planet. Cell was a contingency and the only one with this final command. Many of the other androids had the first three, but Cell was put into play in case Doctor Gero lost. He wanted revenge so much that he was willing to doom the planet.

All of those commands, Gero didn’t account for one thing: the natural instinct for survival. It wouldn’t have been a problem for androids, but it most certainly was for bio androids. It meant that all of those commands would be put on the back burner if Cell’s life was on the line, and with Roshi teleporting alongside her to her secret base, she would do whatever she needed to survive.

That involved going along with whatever he had planned for her after showing off her sexy body to keep him from killing her. Cell was changed, just like the other androids; she was deprogrammed. It meant that if she was really evil, it would be far easier just to flee the planet and take over a different one. But that wasn’t what she wanted; she wanted this, she wanted to be good, deep down.

Her body's DNA was shifted; they added in DNA from Bulma and Chi-Chi while reducing the frost demon DNA in her, changing her appearance to be even more humanlike. With her change, it let her do what she wanted to do since she took her human form… Fuck the man her brain was telling her to. Even now, after being deprogrammed, her female DNA wanted him.

…

Cell’s Point of View

The moment we were alone, I attacked him. Mashing my face into his, I knew what kissing was, but had obviously never done it before. Thankfully, I had a great teacher. Every moment, I grew better at kissing as I followed his lead, our tongues fought against each other, and by the time we finally broke off our first kiss, I was somehow naked on the bed in the room.

How? I was so distracted I didn’t notice anything else. His hands grabbed my large breasts, which were far more sensitive after the change, and I couldn’t help but let out a moan unconsciously. He played my body like an instrument, every touch made my skin tingle, every fluttering kiss made me have goosebumps, and with every minute, I couldn’t help but get wetter and wetter.

The culmination of my DNA meant that some things I was just better at than any single race. The liquid I produced was clearly one of those things, as I was a fountain between my legs. The hum of appreciation as he tasted me made me feel satisfied for some reason, and he slowly brought me to my first orgasm as he ate me out.

I was still a virgin, even if I wasn’t; I thought that my regeneration was so good that my hymen might recover over the course of a few days. He went slowly because of this; the pain was almost negligible. If anything, the pain quickly turned into pleasure, which made me want even more pain. He went too slow for my liking, so I hooked my feet behind him and pulled him all the way inside me in one go.

As he hilted in me, my brain fogged as synapses fired, and I almost passed out from the sheer pleasure of having myself stretched. Doctor Gero didn’t really think this out. How could I ever betray something that made me feel this good? His honey trap plan was doomed from the start. What was far more likely was all of his androids turning against him after they slept with Roshi and had their entire worldview changed to the point they could go against the programming.

Our sweat-soaked bodies stuck together as I began to cry. I didn’t even know why. I felt better than I ever had in my entire life, so why was I crying? She noticed and wiped the tears out of my eyes as he kissed me. It would take me months to figure out that it was tears of happiness and fulfillment. My life only changed for the better after that.

Weeks after, my sister's androids joined, months after that, the last holdout redhead android moved in. By then, I was pregnant. I felt like I could produce eggs if I wanted to; I could also create a clone of myself, the same way Namekians could, but I chose the human way to have my first child. It slowly gestated in my belly as I couldn’t help but feel excited for the proof of the love between me and Roshi being born.

It felt unreal, like this shouldn’t happen. I shouldn’t be allowed to be this happy in my life. I was designed for combat, manufactured for death and destruction, yet the most happy I’ve ever been is thinking of this new life forming inside me. Would it be a boy or a girl? Would she look more human than me? Would her skin be a normal color instead of the lime green mine was?

I wasn’t sure, I just knew I was happy with how my life turned out. I wanted to get stronger now, not to kill Goku, but to be able to protect my family better. I knew my husband was strong enough to protect the world, but a part of me, the Saiyan and Cold Demon DNA in me, wanted to get stronger as much as it craved having strong children. I wanted Roshi to be able to rely on me, so I needed to get stronger so he could.