"Are you sure about this?" 18 whispered, even though her body was already answering for her. Her black top was pulled up, showing her perfect round breasts. Her shorts and panties were down around her ankles.
Roshi didn't say anything. He just smiled that dirty old smile and rubbed the head of his surprisingly large and hard cock against her wet pussy lips. 18 bit her lip. She was dripping. She hadn't been this wet in years. Roshi kept teasing her, moving the tip up and down, spreading her juices all over himself.
"Ahhh… come on, old man," she moaned softly, trying to push her hips forward.
Finally, Roshi gave her what she wanted. He pushed in slow. Very slow. 18's eyes went wide. Her pussy stretched around him, taking every inch bit by bit. It felt huge inside her, filling her completely.
"F-fuck…" she gasped, her head falling back against the wall.
Roshi kept going until his whole cock was deep inside her. Then he started moving. First slow, then faster. He grabbed her hips and started pounding her hard. Her breasts bounced up and down with every thrust. The sound of their bodies hitting together filled the small room.
Clap… clap… clap… clap…
"Ah! Ha! Ha! Ha!" 18 couldn't hold the sounds in. She grabbed Roshi's wrists tight, her nails digging into his skin. Her tongue hung out a little, drool slipping from the corner of her mouth. Her blue eyes were glossy with pure pleasure.
Roshi went harder. Faster. His old body somehow full of power. The table next to them shook. Tools and papers fell to the floor.
"I'm… I'm gonna come, Roshi!" 18 cried, her voice shaking.
"Me too!" Roshi growled.
Quickly, he pulled out, spun her around, and bent her over the control panel. 18 put her hands down to steady herself, ass up high. Roshi grabbed her hips again and slammed back inside.
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
Louder, faster, harder than before. 18 screamed. Her whole body shook. Her pussy clenched tight around him.
"HAAAAAA! OH MY FUCKING GOD!" she yelled as her orgasm hit her like a wave. Juices squirted out around Roshi's cock, dripping down her legs.
Roshi groaned deep and loud. His cock pulsed inside her, shooting thick ropes of cum deep into her pussy. He kept himself buried all the way in, letting every drop fill her up. They stayed like that for a long minute, breathing hard, bodies trembling.
Finally, Roshi pulled out slowly. Cum leaked out of 18's pussy and ran down her thighs. She stood up straight, legs shaky.
"We're not doing this again," she said, voice serious now. She pulled her clothes back on fast. "If Krillin finds out, or Vegeta, or anyone… we're both dead. You'll have every fighter on Earth as an enemy."
Roshi just chuckled, wiping himself off with a towel he found on the floor. He put his sunglasses back on and fixed his shirt.
"Worth it," he said with a big grin, and walked out like nothing happened, back to the party.
18 sighed, cleaning herself with some tissues she found. "That old man is going to get us all in trouble one day…"
A little farther down the hallway, Bulma was on her knees in front of whis, her fancy party dress pulled down to the ground. Her big breasts were out, bouncing a little as she moved her head.
She had Whis's long, thick angel cock in her mouth. Her red lipstick was smeared. She looked up at him with hungry eyes as she sucked hard, tongue swirling around the tip.
"That's perfect, Lady Bulma," Whis said in his calm, polite voice, but it was clear he was enjoying it. His hand rested gently on top of her blue hair.
Bulma pulled off with a wet pop and smiled. "I've always wondered what an angel tastes like."
Whis smiled back. With one smooth motion, he lifted her up by her thighs like she weighed nothing. Bulma gasped in surprise and excitement. He pressed her back against the wall, her legs spread wide around his waist. Panties long gone.
Her pussy was soaked. Whis rubbed the head of his cock against her entrance, teasing her just like Roshi had done to 18.
"Whis… please…" Bulma begged.
He pushed in. Slow and deep.
Bulma's eyes rolled back. "Fuck! That's… that's bigger than Vegeta's… oh my god it's so long…"
Whis started moving. Gentle at first, then stronger. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed in the room.
Clap… clap… clap… clap…
Bulma wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him hard. Their tongues danced together as he fucked her against the wall. Her breasts pressed against his chest. She moaned into his mouth with every thrust.
Down the hall, in another private room, Beerus the God of Destruction had Videl pressed against a soft bed. Her black dress was pulled up to her stomach. Her panties were on the floor. Her legs were spread wide open, showing her perfect shaved pink pussy, already dripping wet.
Beerus stood between her legs, stroking his thick purple cock. It was huge, just like everything about a destroyer god.
"I've never been with a god before," Videl said, breathing fast. Her face was bright red. Her nipples were hard under the thin fabric still covering her chest.
Beerus smirked. "And I've never fucked a human this cute."
He leaned down, rubbing the fat head of his cock against her wet folds. Videl shivered. Slowly, gently, he started pushing inside.
"Ah! It's… it's so big…" Videl moaned, gripping the sheets tight.
Beerus kept going, inch by inch, until he was fully inside her. Her pussy was incredibly tight around him. He growled in pleasure.
"So tight… so warm…" he said, licking his sharp teeth.
Then he leaned all the way down and kissed her deep. Their lips locked as he started moving his hips. Slow at first, letting her get used to his size. Then faster. Harder.
Videl's moans got louder and louder. Her hands grabbed his back. Her legs wrapped around him. The bed creaked under them.
Back in the hallway, Android 18 walked past the rooms, shaking her head. She could hear everything. The sounds of skin hitting skin, the moans, the heavy breathing.
She stopped for a second outside Bulma's room. She heard her friend screaming Whis's name.
Then outside Videl's room, hearing the young woman begging Beerus for more.
18 rolled her eyes, but a tiny smile tugged at her lips.
"This whole ship is nothing but sex this afternoon," she whispered to herself.
She fixed her clothes one last time, took a deep breath, and walked back to the party, acting like nothing had happened.
But deep down, she knew… this afternoon was only the beginning.