"Please!" Chi-Chi pleaded, bowing in awe and respect. "Please let us borrow it! We'll give it back as soon as we're done."
Though Master Roshi was truly in deep thought, his current musings would probably leave the others flabbergasted would they ever come to light. The only thing on his mind, unsurprisingly... was debauchery. There was opportunity to be had! The Ox-King's daughter had potential to bloom into a bombshell of a woman, but she was too young for now. After experiencing all of Mai's mature body, there was no way this one could entice him. She'd be unable to fulfill his carnal desires... for now. The most interesting thing about her was her chest... and even that was only budding. Not to mention that with his length he imagined the whole ordeal to be... uncomfortable.
No, what he wanted was... her. The young minx who had so graciously shown him her pussy and blew him to completion. Remembrance of the teen's tight slit and bobbing head whilst down on her knees circulated waves of blood and excitement to his prick, making it tent inside his shorts. He tightened his fists determinedly. Yes, this was his chance for another encounter with the beautiful girl who had reawakened his desires, and he wouldn't dare waste it! He would help... for a price. "Okay, I'll let you borrow it."
Ignoring the small girl's shrieks of joy at his promise, he called the boy to him. "Boy, come here!" Goku made his way to the old man, who made sure they were out of range for the girl to hear. "There is a condition to my help."
"What?"
"I'll let you borrow the Bansho Fan., but..." Roshi felt his cheeks redden as he began his request. "...that girl from before, with the bouncy titties."
"Bouncy titties?" Goku repeated, puzzled. What the hell was he talking about? Did he mean... "Bulma?'
Bulma!
"Yes, that's the one!" How could he have forgotten? "In exchange for my help, I just want to... you know... I want to..." – he presented his teeth as his lips twirled into a lecherous one – "touch that girl's boobies!" The last time he met Bulma, she'd graciously shown him her pussy, but her tits had been infuriatingly concealed behind her gown, and this monkey-tailed boy had interrupted them before he could grab them for his amusement. Yes, a handful of the teen's breasts was to be the compensation for his efforts.
His friend Turtle tried to scold his old friend for his perverted request, but Roshi shushed him. He didn't want Chi-Chi to hear about his lechery. Though too young for now, the girl would grow up to be a looker, and he wanted her to have a positive impression of him for when she'd be old enough to entice him. He needed to play the long game with her.
Goku shrugged, he didn't see what the big deal was. "Sure, all you want to do is touch her chest, right?" An innocent and sheltered boy, Goku didn't really get the old man's and Oolong's obsession with Bulma, and now happily sealed his friend's fate to endure Roshi's touches with his ignorance. He sure likes to touch some weird things...
Roshi chuckled mischievously, thanking Kami for the boy's obliviousness. "Now, keep this a secret from Chi-Chi, all right? If the Ox-King finds out, it'll look bad." Goku happily agreed to keep the old man perverse antics a secret from the young girl.
"All right, with that matter settled, let me get that Bansho Fan for you." With his bouncy compensation on his mind, he eagerly ran into his home, but as much as he tried to... he couldn't find it. "That's strange..." Peaking his head out the window, he asked Turtle if he knew where the fan was.
"Didn't you use it as a tablecloth that one night we ate hot pot?"
"That... that was the Bansho Fan? Dammit!" Roshi grew pale, feeling his supple reward slip through his fingers. "I got it all dirty and threw it out!" Ignoring everyone's shocked response, Master Roshi tightened his fists. If tits were his reward, then... "If that's how things are, I'll just go to Fire Mountain and put the fire out myself!" Changing his attire into his martial arts suit, he reminded Goku of their little deal before making his way to Fire Mountain on the back of Baby Gamera.
Bulma's tities, here I come!
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Back at Fire Mountain, the group consisting of Ox-King, Oolong, and Bulma waited patiently for Goku to return with the Bansho Fan. Bulma sighed, her arms crossed over her bust. Why was this taking so long? Unbeknownst to her, that was soon to be the least of her worries.
"Look!" Oolong screamed, pointing upwards. "That's the Nimbus! Goku's back!"
As Goku and Chi-Chi stepped off the Nimbus cloud – with Oolong eager to introduce himself to the Ox-King's cute daughter – the boy explained the situation. They didn't have the Bansho Fan, but they did have Master Roshi himself with them! On que, Baby Gamera landed next to the group, with the old hermit in tow.
"Great..." Bulma watched the old perv with disgust, fully aware of his foulness. It was the first time she saw him since... then. Not only had she revealed her nether region to him and sucked his cock – ending with him dousing her face with his jizz – she even had to stick two fingers inside her snatch when she could bathe that day to finally get the pesky feelings of arousal out of her system; a secret she would take to the grave with her. She would never give the geezer the satisfaction of knowing that he'd gotten her heated. Kami, she hoped he'd leave again soon...
The old hermit looked at the fires that surrounded the mountain, frowning in concentration. "I see... So this is Fire Mountain. That's quite a fire all right! But... I should be able to put it out." His stern frown did not leave his face as he eyed his former pupil, the Ox-King. "I haven't been hearing very good things about you," he began his scolding. "In order to protect, you've resorted to killing a number of people."
To the shock of everyone, the Ox-King got down on his knees and begged for forgiveness. "You're right, Master! I'm so embarrassed. I was possessed by grief! I'm so sorry!"
"Wh- what?" Bulma was shocked, blinking her eyes in disbelief. This large, bulky man was apologizing to the lanky, old perv? What was going on here? The man currently down on his knees was twice the elder's size! Could the old man really be some legendary warrior? There was no way, right? She remembered the last time she saw the geezer after she'd given him that blowjob, remembered his foul, perverted grin as he'd eyed her with lust, preparing to do the unthinkable to her. Who knows what would've happened if not for Goku's timely intervention? She shivered at the thought. A man like that couldn't be some legendary hero, right?
"To be honest, I'm kind of surprised you couldn't put out a fire like this yourself," Roshi continued to scold his former pupil. "A fire like this would be easy to put out, but first..." He eyed Goku, and nudged him to edge closer. "H-hey boy... the condition...?"
"Huh?" Goku tilted his head, before his pupils widened in recognition. "Oh yeah!" He made his way to Bulma, and pointed at the old hermit. "Gramps over there wants to ask you something."
"Eh?" Bulma screeched as if she'd seen a rat. Shit... what did he want now? The last time this happened... She couldn't help herself from remembering the moment the old man tugged both his shorts and underwear down in a trice, revealing his long, thick cock to her. She quickly shook her head to banish those thoughts. She had a bad feeling about this...