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Zangya was an alien woman we fought a few years ago, well, I ‘fought’ her while the rest of the Z-fighters took care of the other aliens. At that point in time, there were six or seven Z-fighters on the planet stronger than him, so they made quick work of them; only Zangya was the last to survive. She left to search for other survivors from her destroyed home planet (a surprisingly common thing to happen), and for a few years, I didn’t think she’d come back.

Until she did… With several family member survivors from her destroyed planet. She brought her mother, grandmother, and her child back with her… My child, the one she had in space from the single time we had sex. It wasn’t as awkward as I thought it would be; they slotted in easily enough with my other wives and family members.

The Hera clan race had a few peculiar traits. First, their abnormally long lives. The Hera race could survive for hundreds of years, most of which they’d be capable of fighting. As a race bred specifically for war, they were abnormally strong, but they also had another trait. They could have children through normal coupling, give birth the normal way… Or, like Namekians, they could produce an egg to make an almost identical copy of themselves, more suited for whatever planet they were staying on.

What that meant was that Zangya’s mother and grandmother looked almost identical to her, even with the age gap. It was confusing to the point that I often got them mixed up, and would sometimes hug and kiss them, thinking they were Zangya. Which would have been a problem, but soon, they stopped telling me they weren’t her. From there, things devolved into me having a daughter, mother, and grandmother pair as sister wives in my harem.

It was odd; we were part of a cluster of universes, and two of the strongest people in both universes were brothers who looked like purple hairless cats. Goku wanted to fight, but I had my eye on something else: the delicious-looking angel from the other universe. I couldn’t believe it, but once I started putting the moves on her, she was extremely receptive.

It turned out, Angel males were almost completely celibate; it was the opposite for angel females. They viewed carnal relations and marriage as one of the purest forms of love. Most of the female angels were actively looking for relations, or were currently in relationships; thankfully, Vados was unmarried at the moment because of how much work she had to do as the fat cat’s attendant.

I had to prove I was ‘compatible’ with her, and after leaving her a mess, her pussy stretched open and was leaking liquid, completely shocked at how much I overwhelmed her. Only after did I realize how bad an idea it was to get an angel to fall in love with you. They were insatiable, and I already had many other wives. She was extra clingy and almost abandoned her job as she wanted to be with me every moment possible.

It couldn’t last; something had to break, and it finally did when she got warned by someone even higher up that she needed to do her job. Now, what do you think that warning did? Did she realize how crazy she was being and get back to work? Kind of, but not really. 

Angels had many powers, females had a mental bond shared between them, sort of an automatic divination sense, they could piggyback to get the feeling of intimacy and fulfillment from one another when they weren’t married. And Vados talked her two sisters, who were also unmarried, into being with me. She did it to feel our connection, even when she wasn’t with me.

Kusu was the eldest of the three; her laid-back nature made it fun when she was around. Vados was taller and more curvy, but Kusu was better at sex and not nearly as clingy, often leaving in the middle of sex to deal with something happening in her universe. Marcarita was the youngest, and even though angels loved sex and relationships, she was still somehow a virgin… Mostly because she was secretly a shut-in otaku. The twin tails also hit one of my strike zones, and I might have been a little harder on her by accident because of that.

I wasn’t sure how it happened, but I somehow gained another two angels as wives when Vados convinced them to join.

Chronoa was the pink-skinned beauty I met in Otherworld who told me she’d think about dating me after I gained a few million power levels. I didn’t know what she meant at the time, but as I was approaching a billion power level in my base form, I thought I’d make good on her promise and had King Kai set up a meeting between the two of us.

She was shy and thought I might have been joking because of her short height. But I really didn’t care about that, because she was a very cute girl and us being together would make her happy. So I was happy to become her husband. That first time, I realized I was right. She was pent up, and the little ones were always way crazier in the bedroom.

She bounced on it crazy style, she went so crazy that the seal containing her time powers went out of control, and she unleashed her true form. One of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen. Her crazy bouncing style only sped up, squeezing tighter, as she didn’t even realize what she did until after she finished.

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Caulifla and Kale did almost everything together. They ate together, bathed together, slept in the same bed together, and now, even married the same man together. It started with a somewhat innocent bet Caulifla made, and soon enough developed into the three of them having sex, and now the two girls couldn’t see themselves living without their new husband.

Caulifla made a big deal about his other wives, but as someone who joined so much later, there wasn’t much she could do. They were told that Saiyans were almost extinct in this universe, and quickly got to work increasing the population, as they both found out they were pregnant the same day.

Truth be told, Caulifla was a muscle-brained idiot who only really cared about fighting, and Kale was far more interested in Caulifla than men, so they got lucky, lucky that they found someone they could be together with; otherwise, Kale might have never had the courage to tell Caulifla how she really felt. Now, the two of them were a team, a team that would help restore the Saiyan race, two children at a time.

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