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Piccolo X Janet (part 2)

@dbshipsweek, day 7 free day! Piccolo X Janet part 1: Link Ficlets of flustered DB men series: Link

Piccolo pulled his sleeves as far as possible over his hands, but even though it was the most oversized shirt he could find, it still didn't fully cover his wrists, leaving his bright green hands and razor-sharp nails painfully visible. He had never been ashamed of his unique appearance before, and he couldn't understand why he felt that way now. While he impatiently tapped his fingernails on the table, he had wondered why he was putting himself through this.

In the doorway, Janet appeared, wearing a colorful dress and a radiant, sweet smile that hit him almost as hard as a direct Masenko blast.

"Hi Piccolo!" she said as she adjusted the long skirt of her dress to sit neatly. Piccolo pulled the brim of his cap down further over his eyes and grunted a greeting in response. As Janet took off her cardigan and draped it over the chair, Piccolo was at a loss for words and let the conversation fall silent.

Thankfully, a waiter arrived to take their order, just in time to save him from the growing feeling of discomfort in his stomach. “What can I get you, folks?" "Water for me," Piccolo mumbled, observing how Janet's big brown eyes moved along the menu in her hands. "I'll have a cappuccino, please. And the mocha cheesecake sounds good too, so add that to the order," she said, putting the menu back in its holder. "Anything else for you, Piccolo?" Janet asked, her eyes taking him in inquisitively, which he found rather odd. He shook his head firmly, his lips tightly pressed together from the mounting stress.

The waiter retreated to place their order, leaving them in an atmosphere charged with tension again. "You sure you don't want to eat anything, Piccolo?” Piccolo had a growing suspicion that Janet was trying to uncover something he was reluctant to reveal. He crossed his arms protectively over his chest and hid his hands under his armpits. “You'd think a big guy like you would need a lot of calories just to get through the day," she remarked slyly, her eyes scanning his physique, and despite being almost completely covered in fabric, Piccolo suddenly felt exposed and vulnerable.

"No, just water for me," Piccolo replied. Oh, so she wanted to know who he was or where he came from then. Piccolo couldn't understand why he felt disappointed, wishing that she had suggested the coffee date purely because she enjoyed his company.

"No food, ever?" she cautiously asked, as if testing the waters of forbidden and unfamiliar territory.

Piccolo felt his green skin flush with red on his cheeks. Janet had evidently connected the dots, or perhaps the adorable quarter Saiyan in her class had provided hints. He saw no point in denying it and shook his head slowly.

For a moment, Piccolo got lost in her big, brown eyes, reminding him of rich, fertile earth under the sun of a bright, midsummer day. Eyes that allowed him to see through, and behind the glass, it seemed like something was clicking into place for her. 

"So..." she began again, fumbling with the delicate jewelry on her wrists and fingers, seeming as if another question was burning on the tip of her tongue. "Do people of your 'kind' ever...fall in love?"

Janet didn't waste any time beating around the bush and the abruptness startled Piccolo to the point that he needed to suck in a sharp breath between his fangs to stay fully conscious. There was so much to unpack in that simple question, but foremost he wondered if Janet asked this question because she had something to gain from it. And in a strange way, he hoped she did.

Janet patiently waited for Piccolo to compose himself. "I'm not..." he stammered. "I'm not entirely sure." he finally admitted, his usually rough voice slightly trembling with uncertainty. "I've never really thought about it before. My life has been focused on training and battles." He thought it best to keep quiet about the fact that his species generally reproduces asexually by spitting out eggs. And that he might not be able to fall in love at all, because it served no evolutionary purpose. But strangely , his curiosity was piqued, judging by a tickling sensation that wormed its way into his stomach. "Would you be interested in…exploring that?" Janet cast her big brown eyes down, and for the first time, she appeared somewhat nervous in his presence . "If you’re capable of that, I mean," she clarified.

Piccolo was amazed at how incredibly cute she looked when she was being shy. He tried to swallow the growing lump stuck in his throat, and almost fell out of his chair when the following words slipped from his lips:  "...I—I think so..."

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Some of my Dragon Ball headcanons <3

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This little shot of Piccolo smiling and waving goodbye to Janet got me like 😫🥰🥰💚💜💚💜

[amartbee]

cross epoch with tarble and granolah! 

[infinimin2]

Here!! Have more fanfic of these two dorks! *throws it at the wall*

@amartbee ‘s fanart of them drives me

I am so tired

[madman479r]

Piccolo X Janet Gibslythe Ship Table

Big/Little spoon: Piccolo is used to sleeping alone and doesn't really care about being the big spoon every time. Though he does sleep better having Janet in his arms. And seeing as Piccolo is over 7 feet tall, Janet ain't being the big spoon.

Lends/Borrows clothes: Wouldnt say "Lends clothes" seeing as he can just make them. During one off their dates, the pair walked by a clothes store which had a designer coat Janet thought looked beautiful but the price was out of her budget. So, casually Piccolo just used his Magic Materialization (clothes beam) and BOOM! Janet found herself wearing the exact coat she wanted. So Janet got the coat she wanted and Piccolo got a passionate surprise kiss in return.

Doesn't/Does use pet names: Piccolo always uses Janet's name, not seeing the point in "Pet names". But Janet thinks it's cute and uses Pet names for Piccolo.

Introverted/extroverted: Piccolo has come to several parties and get-togethers, though he normally keeps to himself, only socialising with the Son family and Dende, so he's not a complete Introvert.

Janet is a teacher so she has had to meet new people and students. I can imagine Janet just befriending almost everyone of the z warriors/families and immediately getting on everyone's good side.

Affection through words/actions: Piccolo isn't a man of words and believes actions speak louder so he shows affection through actions. Be it hugging and kissing Janet, making her new clothes, taking a page out of Videl's book and getting her plushies.

Piccolo is a hard person to get gifts for, so Janet can't show affection through gifts but she knows just what to say. A surprise kiss every now and then also works, especially when it makes Piccolo go red, something Janet finds cute and hilarious.

Confesses first/Waits for confession: Janet decided to be the one to bite the bullet and confessed to Piccolo. Why not? She thought he was attractive, kind hearted, good with children, he was basically ticking all boxes. Piccolo wouldn't be the one to confess first seeing as he wasn't exactly sure what he was feeling, he also saw "love" as just a means for a species to continue existing through reproduction. Piccolo never expected to feel romantic love, one reason being he never met anyone who made him feel that way and the other being that Namekians were an asexual species.

Screams about/squashes bugs: Janet can handle bugs, depending on the size that is. Anything that can fit her palm is a bug she doesn't want to be in the same room as. Piccolo doesn't care about bugs but he doesn't really squash them, seeing as Janet asks Piccolo to get rid of it instead of kill it.

Drives the car/can't drive: Both can drive, but Janet is the better of the two and Piccolo is perfectly fine with Janet driving. And after getting his licence Piccolo can count the number of times he's driven with one hand. He just prefers to fly.

Can't cook/makes dinner: Demon King Piccolo? Nah. Grill King Piccolo? Yes. Janet and Piccolo are basically similar skill level in cooking, no pro chef but can make delicious foods.

Dislikes/loves PDA: Piccolo doesn't see the point, nor wants to advertise their relationship and love for one another. But he isn't completely cold in public, he'll hold Janet's hand and give quick innocent kisses in front of others. Janet on the other hand is more open, enjoying the cute reactions she can get from Piccolo is considerate enough to not push his boundaries.

Overprotective/chill going: Piccolo is protective of Janet, how can he not be? Janet isn't a fighter, hell she looks like she never raised a fist to another so Piccolo worries about her safety. Once Janet found out about Piccolo's life, about how he was this supposed protector of earth she can be a bit worried. She knows he's he's capable warrior but she can't help feeling worried for him whenever he fights.

Has more/no relationship experience: I can imagine Janet has caught the eyes of other people before meeting Piccolo. While Piccolo on the other hand has absolutely no idea what to do in a romantic relationship. (He actually went to Krillin and 18 for advice, he saw their relationship as a healthy one and could actually answer his questions)

Horny Level: Seeing as Piccolo is Asexual and lacks sexual organs, he doesnt get horny. But Janet does get horny and Piccolo understands that, he understands that most humans have urges so he does what he can to satisfy her, such as performing oral sex, using his hands or the toys Janet bought.

Awkwardness level: Once again Piccolo isn't entirely sure what he's doing, having never really been affectionate to others in the way that's expected in a romantic relationship, he can be awkward at times but Janet just finds this adorable and understands. The only time Janet felt awkward was the first time she was introduced to the rest of the z warriors/family. She was in the presence of martial arts masters, shape shifters, famous people, aliens, and Gods alike while she was just a regular old school teacher, but Burma, Chi-Chi and the other women made her feel at home.

Jealousy level: Neither get really jealous but once in a blue moon Piccolo wonders if Janet would be happier with a human than him.

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Piccolo x Janet

Are you looking to feel vicarious shame? Are you looking to see Piccolo struggling with intimacy BIG TIME? Then you might enjoy this.

Title: Green behind the ears Rating: M/E Summary: Piccolo stumbles upon an unconscious woman in the bushes, setting in motion a series of events that will challenge his understanding of both himself and the intricacies of the human female anatomy. Link

[zoeyrabbit]

Janet x Piccolo, I hope they get together officially ❤️❤️

Fanart from @amartbee

Go follow them!! Their art is amazing and it's beautiful too!! Sorry, abt posting your picture, I found it on Pinterest and I just had to post it, I don't claim the art as mine, I just post em cuz it's cute!! @alchemicaldisaster put a comment down letting me know that you were the artist!!

So pls, go and give them a follow!! Their art is fantastic and I simply love it!!! I'll try not to reblog any more of your art, sorry abt that!!

[sweetescapeartist]

HAPPY PICCOLO DAY!

I know, I know... I'm a day late. But, check it out! Some art after a while! And it's my first time drawing Piccolo x Janet!

Originally, I had planned to finish this sketch I did last July after I watched DBS: Super Hero (yarg matey🏴‍☠️) but, I ended up putting it off. Funny enough, if I had went ahead and drew it at that time, I would've started the Piccolo x Janet ship lol. Oh well.

The inspiration 👇

[sketchfanda]

Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse: Chestnut Herrons

Twin Troubles

The ongoing witness protection mission for the Herrons was still ongoing with no new leads in regards to the mysterious Red Ribbon faction and what they intended for the quite distinct and peculiar clan of hotties. All Krillin knew for sure was that each erotic, intimate encounter with them in between when he wasn’t blowing Laura’s back out ensured he wasn’t going to have a major case of blue balls. It was usually a matter of if and when such moments would happen, not counting the regular intimacies past the firs times of course, it was still quite something having Jen and Jenna calling him “Daddy”. As if Fate knew he was just temtping her, it as during his latest patrol best that he wasapproached by the creepy twins, Vanessa and Valentina who say they saw someone sneaking around their safe house. As monotone and emotionless as they sounded, he hardly saw any reason to doubt them, hell the twins were practically better behaved compared to some of their more rowdy or boisterous cousins so what the hey…

So a quick trek to the security room followed as he went to check the cameras, just about to ask the twins to point out the suspect in question only to find the door being locked. Their cold, blank expressions belied the clear twinkling lust gleaming in their eyes as they looked his way. Making their way on over to him as their body language expressed far more than their ever monotone voices and cold faces ever could and it just screamed down to fuck. And he knew they weren't going to take no for an answer....

Now it might not have helped that the monitors showed the other girls in states of sexiness that'd be sure to give Master Roshi the mother of all nosebleeds, providing a sense of voyeuristic ambience. But damn if it wasn't hot as Krillin groaned while the twins knelt on the floor, all their clothing cast aside as they conducted one hell of a double team fellatio. His length and girth along with balls subjected to an intense, co-ordinated synchronized assault of lips, tongues and mouths. Those calm, eerily hypnotic blue eyes locked on him as they sucked and blew on his cock in turn, their teamwork so smooth that it was more like they were truly one mind sharing two bodies at the same time.

It was scarousing to say the very least as while he wasn't sure which was Vanessa or Valentina, it didn't seem to bother them in the slightest as one would deepthroat his cock while the other planted kisses on the exposed shaft before working on his balls. All the while on the monitors, you'd have Vera doing her squats routine with those cinnamon bun booty cheeks of her clapping and jiggling to Valeria sunbathing in the nude. Giving a little porno white noise to the mood building within this room as Krillin felt himself give into the raw desire and lust the twins were bringing out in him. It'd been a while since he got to relieve some tension anyways and Laura always did say never let his guard down when it came to Herrons......

So of course with Vanessa and Valentina, it was imperative he assert and maintain his dominance within the pecking order to which he did just that. Much to the unspoken delight of the lewd twins as they felt him grope and slap their asses, making those Booty cheeks and jiggle before he moved in to finger their gushing wet slits. Digits knuckle deep as those cold blue eyes began to glow with the fire of lust but he was jsut getting started. The security room soon becoming their personal passion playground.

Naturally the heavy thuds of skin smacking on skin mixed with the twins moans echoed throughout and yet if one were to listen closely, they’d notice something odd. Mainly how the twins moans weren’t sounding as monotonous, synchronized yes but somehow losing that ice cold emotionless tone to them. Even their faces were actually expressing the raw lust wand pleasure they were feeling, such was the virility and prowess working such magic upon them. And they were loving each and every damn second of it.

Seconds into minutes passing into hours went by as the security monitor room was figuratively steamy with lust and passion as the twins rode wave after wave of orgasm. The newfound sense of passion and romance within making them moan melodically as Krillin took them both at once or one on one in turns whenever Vanessa or Valentina needed to recover and catch a breather for the time being. From the intimate abandon of one sister eating the other out as their short king took her doggy or missionary style to one of them riding her cowgirl style as the other sat their bubbly booty on his face. Lips pressed together as they made out while bouncing on his cock or being eaten out by that quite talented tongue.

But of course their stoic lust for their compact chaperone was naturally ceding into a romantic attraction, a natural response in their mind for being claimed by such a studly alpha male. Visions of being knocked up with their bellies carrying his babies, playing his devoted trophy wives who would gladly show off for him how they belonged to him and only him alone as all other men were unworthy to even shine his shoes. Such loyalty and rapture only increased with any and every orgasm especially whenever he'd flood their wombs with his white hot seed. Marking his shaft and much of his torso with kissmarks, not wanting to stop satisfying him until his godly cock finally had those heavy balls drained even as unconsciousness claimed them....

It wasn’t long before Krillin exited the security room which now reeked of the scent of sex and sweat, pitying the poor custodial staff who’d have to clean that up later. Pants on and shirtless which got the notice of some of the other girls and Laura and of course roused their loins Something fierce. But what caught the Herrons’ attention in particular was the unconscious twins being carried over his shoulders but more the fact they were actually smiling!! Honest to god, legitimate, miles expressing sincere bliss and happiness on their usually stoic,mice queen faces!!

Naturally this got some of them were scrambling to get their cameras because talk about a Kodak moment!! Krillin in the other hand was just focusing on taking and tucking the naked twins sage and snug into bed so they could have a good rest while he needed a good bath or a shower. As for Vanessa and Valentina, they were having themselves some sweet dreams of domestic erotic life with their short king daddy. Idly rubbing their bellies filled with this virile seed wondering how they’d look once they’d be carrying some o his babies….what dreams may cum…..

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Put on a happy face

For what was a collective of size queens, it certainly didn't mean no women in the Herron family were always alike. Bar the twins of course for obvious reasons but besides that, it was fact that for every brat like Jen and Jenna, you had a sweetheart or two like Vera and of course Janet. So seeing none other than the aforementioned perky cheerleader Herself bored and upset was just clearly a sign the universe was out of balance. Thus Krillin had decided to attempt to cheer her up as best as he possiblly could, so it was fortunate for the duration of this mission thst their safehouse had a wide range of video and board games available.

After a few games between them, they do start having some fun and he was even able to get a few laughs out of the bubbly Herron girl. So the world was now starting feel all was right with with it once more as they passed the time and killed any risk of boredom before they soon decided to try a few classic verbal games. Gems like I spy, 20 questions and of course truth or dare though Krillin knew he'd be playing with fire because she was still a Herron so chances were with those last two games, he was leaving himself wide open to some potential lewd shenanigans. But hey long as it kept Janet from feeling bored and miserable, shouldn't be too bad, right?

20 questions went more or less smooth as possible without a hitch, guessing the name of a person or place with Janet being quite the sneaky minx as her sister and relatives as her choices. Often they'd take a mental break and make small talk though Krillin had to wonder what was up with that recurring dream she'd tend to have about her plush toys coming to life, growing massive and gaining fully functional dicks? Sounded like something out of one of those trashy porn books Roshi would read or something a tacky scriptwriter would try to run by Zigzag. She may be a porn queen but Ziggy did like to consider herself a woman or quality and standard when it came to the smut her studio made after all.

A few rounds of playful cringe and awkwardness later and it was onto the next game of choice, a little Truth or Dare but of course the short king knew he had to be cautious here. After all Janet may've been one of the few angelic sweethearts among her misfit family but she was still a Herron. One wrong choice of dare and chances were he'd be finding himself balls deep and making her scream and moan loud enough for animals to hear the pitch. He couldn't help but want to punch his crotch like beating a taiko drum for even daring to start pitching a tent at that idea as the game began.....

But leave to to the little cheerleading angel to have a minx quality to her, pretty sly little bimbo as on her turns, she picked just the right sort of questions whenever he picked truth. Which lead to her knowing about his wife 18 as well as her.....particular little kink which in turn resulted in a few truths that involved having to share details about some of his past encounters, conquests and select sex friends. And ooh she was enjoying it, the little pixie of a troll, those bright eyes twinkling especially when she found out he was Don Juan Freakin' Sanchez, to which he knew he had to bite the bullet and start picking dares. Otherwise oooh the things she'd ask not that her answers for when she picked truth had been any better, the blood was rushing and pumping like crazy to his crotch.

Really it was a wonder he hadn't popped a boner so major that it tore off the crotch of his pants and boxers but oooh soon as the dares began? He knew it was only going to end one way as it would with a Herron girl who was within reach of enjoying herself a nice big cock. It was slow and steady at first, peeling off an article of clothing but then came kisses...with plenty of tongue, a tit squeeze, flashing naughty parts and within a few dares? The momentum of lust soon lead to them having a few rounds of hot, sweaty, passionate rutting with one another.

Such a scene it was as the naughty little angel was howling and moaning melodically, pink glowing hearts of lust and ecstasy in her eyes as Krillin was pushing that limber, flexible body of hers to its limits. Her circus acrobat like ability to bend and twist herself like a human pretzel rather reminding him of one of his proteges Ty Lee, as he currently had the cheerleading Herron in an in-between of a mating press and a pile driver position, plowing and thrusting like they were an erotic butter churn. Those smooth, heavy golden balls of his smacking her jiggling booty cheeks as her perky tits bounced hypnotically, cheering the short king on. She knew any guy that could outright tame her big sister Judith was going to be a beast in bed but oooh this was even better than expected or anticipated!!

But of course her arousal only skyrocketed along with the number of orgasms she was having as Krillin started taking and fucking her in any and every possible room available in the safehouse that they could use. From having her lay on the kitchen counter as she held her own legs by the ankles as she did a splits while he fucked her in missionary to carrying and bouncing her on his cock as they moved around. Pinning her up against the wall or fucking her prone bone on the bed to hoisting her in a full nelson in the shower, any and every moment he'd blow his load was a thrilling sensation for the angelic minx as their marathon showed no signs of stopping. And it certainly didn't dampen the fires of passion as they were soon going at it in the steam room, something about that spot seemed to be a regular Herron mating ground for the short king.

The moisture in the air had nothing on the steamy passion between the two as their bodies glistened with sweat, tongues dancing together in a continuous sloppy kiss whenever they could lock lips. So lost in the heat of lust that they weren’t aware they had quite the audience outside as a few Herrons eavesdropped, ever the voyeurs when it came to their swolestack chaperone. Reminding some of them they were due their own repeat rounds with Krillin and needed to pic a good time and place. Others hoped this wasn’t going to pass Judith off if and whenever she found out about it, after all it wasn’t a well kept secret how protective she washout Janet.

Truth is of course Judith was more than okay with it, after all the little guy had more than earned her approval after the sexual workout he’d given her a while back. Any guy that small that could dominate her and be packing a Grade A Herron quality cock was more than okay in her book. So if anything he got the right to fuck Janet without any issue…though next time around for a second time she was going to want in on the action. It’d been way too long since that marathon session in the steam room with Vera and Vivian….

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Beach body Booby Trap

Figuring it was time they started going on the offensive, Laura had set up a trap at the local beach with a bikini contest. If anything was sure to lure out these Red Ribbon guys, it was no doubt finding that crop of size queens in a beach wearing swimwear that was practically little to nothing at all. Though in Victoria's case it would certainly be nothing at all even if they had to insist to her it wasn't a nude beach or even tolerated nudity!! Valerie, the resident surfer girl of the bunch seemed a natural fit for the environment of course so she was made to enter the false ocntest acting as bait, and Krillin sticks by her as her oil boy.

That had been her idea of course which Laura knew was just the reason and excuse the surfer girl had needed for her turn with her shortstack partner. Good thing those regular resistance training lessons of hers seemed to be paying off and keeping him from becoming their personal simp but damn was the thirst obvious in thst family of bitches. But this and that were different matters entirely of course as they aimed to stay focused on this sting operation. Knowing this Red Ribbon group's still unknown fixation, the lure of snatching a few Herron Ladies out in the open would be too good to pass up.

The cover was certainly helped by those size queens naturally being very eyecatching in swimsuits, even the more modest, sweet ones like Vera and Janet. But what'd you expect when you were a family of women who seemed to be born to sport body types that would make a porn star feel green with envy? What with those blend of muscle tone and curves and of course the rocking set of firm, juicy tits and asses especially. Enough to make any hetero dude pop a major boner and make even the most straight woman question her own sexuality.

In the end, Valeria had her name announced as the winner by a major landslide, the fact her choice of swimwear made her seem nude certainly helped rack up some votes of course. Especially thanks to the extra care and attention taken to making her sun kissed skin look so sleek and rock a glistening sheen thanks to Krillin's work and efforts as her oil boy. As she decided to head back with him in tow to a motel room to celebrate her victory, an RRA agent follows, only to be grabbed by Laura and a few other officers. Who you can guarantee she was going to ensure would squeal like pigs if they knew what was good for them, what these guys had against the Herrons still a puzzle to figure out.....

However, it turns out Valerie wasn't joking about celebrating and soon as she got back to the safehouse, she wasted little to no time in planting a deep, thirsty liplock on the compact powerhouse. Her minimalist bikini easily taken off and cast aside as she got right down to stripping him naked, pussy lips quivering and gushing as she grasped and laid her sights on that big cock of his. She had to say, it was a miracle she managed to show as much restraint as she had up until this point so really, what better a prize to enjoy than this meaty length and girth causing her a typhoon of orgasms? Krillin soon groaning as the surfer hottie wasted no time in latching her lips onto his dick, sucking and blowing on it which naturally had the effect of causing his libido to kick in and cast aside those pesky doubts and inhibitions.

It wasn't long before the short king was going primal caveman on the suntanned hottie, all that lovely lotion of course making her body very fun and lovely to the touch. Not to mention so very well lubricated as he currently straddled her torso, thrusting and pumping his shaft between her bodacious titties while she eagerly kissed and licked the tip whenever it was within reach of her dicksucking lips. Sprays of pre flying and spraying her face which made her body's arousal skyrocket from her skin feeling that white hot cream make contact with her bare skin. Her desire to have this shortstack Adonis mate and breed with her increasing every second of every minute as she enjoyed her prize....

And oh did she enjoy it as she currently rode him cowgirl style, the short king squeezing her tanned booty cheeks as she bounce on his shaft. Her tits bouncing hypnotically as she caressed his firm peck and abs before she leaned down to kiss him deeply and passionately. Moaning in orgasmic delight as he shifted positions to pin her in a combined missionary and mating press, deepening the penetration of his length and girth. But of course this was only the beginning of round 1 of what Krillin knew was going to be a multi round marathon because with a Herron, you didn’t stop at just one round!!

And every round of course was signified by whenever Valerie finally got the compact sex machine to bust his hot, heavy nuts inside her as she surfeed the wave of passion and ecstasy. From downward to classic doggy style into prone bone right into being hoisted and held up in the air of those strong, powerful arms of his as he flexed those muscles. Hips pumping and thrusting as he had her bouncing on his jackhammering cock, his wrecking ball nutsack slapping her jiggling booty. Yes sir, it was going to be quite the victory lap for the both of them even as the sun was starting to set with every second into minutes and hours....

Laura had wasted no time in sending the RR agent away to be interrogated, hoping they could pry some essential information out of him. Before she soon started going back to the safehouse and hoping they had enough stamina to let her join. Hey don't judge her like that, she was still a woman with needs and besides which, it was important for her to be there. Had to make sure her partner didn't get swallowed up by the Herron rabbit hole, those gals often had a rep for being homewreckers....

With the enigmatic brains of this mysterious new Red Ribbon offshoot, who sat in his sinister lair, he was not happy to say the very least. Anytime it seemed like an agent or team was making some leads to finding him those bitches, they started dropping flies!! If he wasn't going to get results soon, you can bet he was going to take some drastic measures!! But one way or another...he'd see to it that homewrecking whore Veronica would suffer for what she did to him and his!!

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Camgirl Gone Wild

Since their current witness protection came into effect, that meant having to lay low and keep off the grid. Which meant no unprotected phonecalls and of course no internet, so of course being unable to make her videos left the resident cam girl Jacqui absolutely bored. But for every problem there was of course a solution so instead of doing a livestream, she decided to record and do photoshoots the old school style so that way, she'd have some material for her fans soon as this Red Ribbon stuff blew over. Naturally she wanted to bring her favorite cop in on this endeavor, after all she was due her turn on that train ride and how could he say no after the puppy pout?

The two were right at it as they went to record all kinds of videos with some pictures snapped in between to match. It was a variety of simple but effective scenarios to run with but of course in Krillin’s case it especially with his own experience in roleplay. To say nothing of his work for Double Z studios which did remind him, he had to make sure none of this misfit hoard of size queens ever found out about his work as Don Juan Sanchez. For all he knew woildnt surorise him more than one of them might’ve been fans….

But of course Jacqui really went all in in these round of fun, no doubt motivated to ensure it was worthwhile to her fans standards. Starting off with a simple act of a Dirty rich master and his slutty slutty maid, which saw her calling him “Goshujin-sama” to a horny highschool senior slamming a naive sexy junior against her bed as he had her calling him senpai. To what had to be her kinkiest idea thus far of her as he found her begging her “onii-chan” for more and more after she confessed her forbidden love to him at midnight after sneaking into his room. Something to,d him her search history would make even Roshi aghast.

It couldn’t be denied that she really gave it her all and admittedly her lust was rather infectious enough to make him get into playing his parts well. The fact she had the usual Herron skill quality of sexual prowess naturally meant his cock was getting balls deep into a warm, wet trinity of her mouth, pussy and ass very well ensured she was getting more than just a good ducking of course. The feel of those lips around his shaft as she looked up his way with those blue eyes, the clapping of those bubbly asscheeks and the embrace of her pussy as he thrust snd plunged balls deep into her womb….Yeah small wonder he was getting into it.

So much so thst he couldn’t help but pitch some ideas her way. Which lead to a few more made at what Jacqui considered quite sexy suggestions, the subscriber counts were sure to boost soon as she had these uploaded. Their first little scenario involved a cyborg woman being reminded of her humanity by experiencing sexual pleasure by a very determined, gifted man. Which naturally Jacqui played uo with a lot of heavy, deep moaning as she got a jackhammering.

Next came an alien tyrant playing around with his new slave after having effortlessly conquered her world and deciding to enjoy the spoils. Proceeding to teach her the new pecking order by ruining her for other man and making proclaim her erotic devotion to her new lord and master. Then they next played out warrior claiming his defeated female opponent after victory in a tournament where such an outcome was allowed by the perverted rules, taking her then and there in what was made out to be the backstage area after having already had his way with her in public. Yes as you might be able to gather, some of thrse concepts were inspired by a few of Krillin’s past encounters and key moments in his life.

If anything the short king was an ideas goldmine and quite the muse as they played out any and every scenario possible. An alien warrior woman being foiled by a gutsy underdog who swayed her with his sexual prowess as well as his martial skills and ooh of course how could they not play around with that cop uniform of his? Be it her being his horny partner or an ager to please rookie cozying up to her senpai or either of them being the suspect getting "interrogated", those handcuffs were seeing some action. Seriously what sort of sex life did their short king chaperone live to have such ideas?

To say nothing of the really creative out there stuff like him being an oni sporting a shirt that read HFIL having his way with a slutty damned soul. Now that sort of one sounded right up Joy's alley for sure but oh of course it's a wonder Jacqui could remember to stay in character because what a cock!! That length and girth filling and stretching her deep and hard, making her sweat and moan as every orgasm was kept up only with the click of the camera shutter. Finishing things off finally with one last shared climax as the afterglow claimed them, laying together in a tangle of limbs with their sweaty bodies pressed up together and idly caressing one another.....

Needless to say, Jacqui can't wait to post these, already hearing the donation chime going off in her brain. Oh sure some of her uppity, more obnoxious simps would complain about her using some cuck nobody or some such nonsense. But really, not his or her fault they didn't have the spine and the raw, testicular fortitude, let alone the libido and endowment of someone like Krillin. Either get on his level or cry about it!!

As for our resident short king, well he got rather too into it that a point he almost caused himself another round of exhaustion enough to need a nice long soak in an ice cold bath. Somedays it's a wonder each and every encounter with this size queen family hadn't sent him to the check-in station at the afterlife. That'd be sure to raise some eyebrows and turn heads, death by sex of all things but given how this family was? Who can say it hadn't happened before?

[celestial-alignment]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Ball Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Janet/Piccolo (Dragon Ball), Son Goku & Son Pan Characters: Janet (Dragon Ball), Son Pan, Son Goku Additional Tags: some Janet/Piccolo crushing, Crushes, Mistaken Identity, Humor, Fluff 

Summary:

Miss Janet is faced with a stranger trying to take Pan again, this time he claims to be her grandpa.

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[2darklymelanatedstories]

To hear her sing (ft PiccoloxJanet)

Piccolo was well acquainted with the halls of Pan's school so it wasn't long before he found himself at Janet's classroom.

He was about to knock when he ears picked up on the music playing on the other side of the door mixed with the sweet melody of her voice.

She sang beautifully. Among many of her great attributes singing was added to the list of what he admired about her.

He found himself standing on the outside of the classroom with his ear close to the door.

His heart fluttered as the thoughts of her singing to him came to mind. Him with his head on her lap while she sang to him. He could listen to her sing for ours.

Before he knew it his ear was pressed against the door. Thats when heard the click of the door before it opened and he almost tumbled onto the teacher.

"Uh..." He was lost for words. He had just been listening at her door like a creep.

"Piccolo? What are you doing here?"

He had forgotten about his mission as to go and fetch Pan's back pack she left while she waited for him.

He cleared his throat. "I have cone to retrieve Pan's backpack." Was all he could muster.

"Oh." She moved aside for him to enter. "I'll go get it."

Piccolo stood in the classroom, his ears picked up on the music coming from her phone. Noticing how she found herself singing again at the chorus without realising.

She immediately stopped singing and blushed when she saw Piccolo staring at her.

"Um. Here's her backpack."

She hand it over to him, still not being able to shake the heat from her cheeks, not that he could see with her dark complexion.

He soon found himself smiling warmly at her, slinging the backpack onto his shoulder. Watching her flustered expression as she watched the smile on his face. He turned and waved goodbye as he headed to the door.

His footsteps came to a halt as he glanced over his shoulder.

"You have a beautiful voice by the way."

"Thank you." He heard her say softly.

He didn't know where the sudden boldness came from when he suddenly said that came out of his mouth. "I hope to be hearing more of it."

And with that he left, leaving a flustered Ms.Janet.

Later on, discovering that she and some students would be performing in the school choir.

Believe him when he said he would do anything to hear her sing again.

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Me: “Who wants more Piccolet fanfic?”

The internet: “NO ONE”

Me: “Well too bad!!

(This takes place before “Super Hero”)

“Okay okay. We’ve got flour and sugar.” Videl said, checking off the ingredients in her kitchen as Janet pulled out the mixer. “Eggs, salt, butter, baking powder and vanilla. We just need…” She looked around the counter for the final key.

“Chocolate!” Pan exclaimed, holding up a bag of chocolate chips as high as she could.

“Oh! Thank you, little chef.” She smiled and took the bag, patting her daughter on the head.

The three year old giggled, her cute cheeks turning a bright pink.

“Do you think you could get us a second bowl for the dry ingredients?” Janet asked Pan, attaching a flat beater to the mixer.

“Sure! But-hup!” She said as she grabbed a large glass bowl and picked it up despite dwarfing her little arms. “Why do we have to separate them?”

“So the cookies don’t turn out flat, sweetie.” Videl replied, taking the bowl and placing it on the counter. “We want them soft and fluffy for Xiu-ying, right?”

Suddenly, the front door swung open, Gohan rushing inside with panicked movement, his arms swinging up and down and feet sliding on the floor before he slammed the door shut.

“Tell him I’m not here!” He exclaimed before bolting to the next room.

The girls looked at each other, confused, before Videl turned to where her husband ran off to.

“Tell who?!”

The door opened again, but a little gentler, as Piccolo stormed in, brows furrowed in anger. “I have super hearing, Gohan! Hiding your ki won’t save you!”

“Hi Piccolo!” Pan smiled, waving to the green man.

He stopped in the middle of the living room and turned to the three, eyes widened. “Oh! H-hello, girls.” He slightly waved, embarrassed he didn’t notice them and a small blush formed on his cheeks.

“What are you chasing my husband for?” Videl demanded to know, hands on her hips.

The warrior’s face returned to its rageful scowl. “That idiot gave me the most ridiculous thing!” He proclaimed, pulling a phone from his sash by the top with two fingers. “See!” He showed the device’s case, which was a purple peneko with a tie.

“Seriously?” Videl raised a brow, unimpressed by his reasoning, as Pan giggled.

“Aw! It’s so cute!” Janet cooed, hands cupping both cheeks.

“I-I don’t do cute!” Piccolo exclaimed, cheeks darkening.

“Yes you do! You’re abora-” Pan said before pausing. “Adori-adar-mm!” She groaned and looked up at Janet expectantly.

The teacher responded by whispering, “Adorable.”

“Adorable!” She repeated, her eyes poking above the counter as she stood on a little stool.

The Namekian pouted, his shoulders bunching up and eyes glaring at a wall, as Videl giggled.

“But hey, it’s a nice case.” Janet told him, leaning on the counter as Pan looked at the fresh bag of flour. “And honestly, it reminds me of you. Your favorite color is purple right?”

“Favorite color…?” Piccolo repeated, thinking about it. He never really focused on the colors of things, but he did have a preference for the color, he supposed. “I guess…?”

“You don't sound sure.” She noticed.

“Well…I don’t really bother with having opinions about those kinds of things.” He said, walking up to the counter from the other side.

“What? That’s silly. Everyone has a favorite color.” She stated, growing intrigued by this mysterious green man.

But Piccolo grew uncomfortable with the attention she gave and quickly tried to change the subject. “W-what are you doing anyways? What’s all this?” He gestured to the ingredients and supplies.

“Pan’s friend Xiu-ying got sick so she asked if we could bake cookies for the girl.” Videl explained before pouring the sugar into the first bowl.

“And Miss Janet makes the best ones!” The three year old added as her little hands grabbed the flour.

The preschool teacher giggled in turn. “Oh you’re too sweet! But I’m not-ah-Pan, no, let me open the-” She reached for the girl, who was trying to tear the bag open like a chip bag.

Suddenly, a cloud of flour exploded from the bag, filling the kitchen with white powder.

Piccolo flinched back, raising an arm to shield his face as the girls coughed and waved their hands at the cloud. His eyes widened, seeing them covered in flour, almost looking like ghosts.

“Oh…I’m sorry.” Pan lowered her head, ashamed by the mess she made.

“I-it’s okay, sweetie.” Videl reassured her daughter before quickly grabbing a rag.

Suddenly, a small chuckle escaped Piccolo’s lips, but he quickly shut them closed.

The girls stared at him, flabbergasted, before Janet giggled as well. Her light laughter grew, the others too surprised by his weird laugh that somehow used every vowel in the alphabet. But she found it cute.

“Hahaha! Hey, baking is a messy process! Hehe.” She said before raising a hand and using her thumb to wipe a smidge of flour off his brow he didn’t know was there.

Somehow, the gentle touch ignited the nerves on his skin and his eyes widened, so very unfamiliar with the feeling.

“There you go.” The woman smiled, bottom of her eyes crinkling.

The hardened warrior felt something in his chest bump like a suckerpunch against his ribcage, his tongue suddenly feeling a hundred times heavier.

Videl and Pan stared at the two individuals, gobsmacked, before Gohan appeared in the room.

“What happened to you guys?” He asked, startling the four.

Piccolo’s brows shot up before he glared at the half-saiyan. “You!”

“Oh ssssssugar!” He exclaimed and quickly ran toward the back door, the Namekian following him.