It started as a pitter-patter before it turned into a heavy downpour.
Ah, that was fast.
Living on Mount Paozu for two months, ChiChi learned the weather was fickle in these mountains. It could be chilly in the mornings and a sizzler in the afternoon. Nights could be cool but ChiChi never felt that chilliness for her new husband had ways of keeping her warm.
There was no special touching today except for Goku holding her hand as they walked through an apple orchard. Goku was her tour guide as he reacquainted himself with the familiar roots of his home. It had been years since he left Mount Paozu and ChiChi wanted to know this place as well as her husband. It was her home now, too, and ChiChi wanted to memorize every spot.
Goku told her he will bring ChiChi to the orchard today so ChiChi grabbed a basket. She wanted to make cider and a pie for later. It was warm and sunny without a cloud in the sky. When they reached the orchard, there were light gray clouds. ChiChi expected rain but figured they would be home when that happened. It was a drizzle when ChiChi’s basket was half full. As the drizzle turned torrential, ChiChi thought she could grab a few more apples. She wasn’t afraid of getting drenched.
Goku had other plans as he grabbed ChiChi’s right arm. “We gotta go, ChiChi. Storms get really nasty out here.”
The rain was coming down hard but ChiChi wasn’t scared. “It’s rain, Goku. It’s heavy but it’s not---” A loud clap of thunder silenced ChiChi. Thunder? Lightning? Oh, no. “Right. Let’s go.”
They were surrounded by tall trees that were perfect lightning rods
ChiChi clutched her basket tightly in her left hand while her right hand gripped Goku’s. “That storm came upon us fast.” A large bolt of lightning sparkled in the sky. That one was too close. She looked around searching for a safe spot for them. “We need shelter.” They were miles from home. Her eyes darted in different directions as a large roar of thunder rumbled in the sky. Her heart thudded faster. So many trees. They could be hit at any moment.
“ChiChi, do ya trust me?”
ChiChi looked at her new husband confused. Why would he ask that question? “Yes….”
ChiChi yelped as Goku picked her up, pushed the basket on her lap and ran like a cheetah into the forest. “Wrong direction, Goku!!” They were on the verge of leaving the orchard! Why did Goku pulled her back into it?! Too many trees. Too many trees. They could be struck surrounded by so many. ChiChi screamed as a bright bolt of lightning struck a tree in front of her. She squinted her eyes and buried her face into Goku’s neck to shield herself from the scary vision of the tree splitting in half. She heard the booming sound of thunder but felt Goku clutch her tighter as he breezed through the forest with alien speed.
How can he move so fast?
It didn’t feel normal. It was crazy to think but ChiChi felt Goku could outrun lightning. She opened an eye and shut it again. They were moving so fast. The trees blurred. How could Goku see where he is going?
ChiChi felt Goku slow his pace and then stop completely. “We’re here.”
ChiChi opened her eyes again to darkness with light behind her. She nearly jumped at the crashing thunder. “What’s here?”
Goku placed ChiChi on her feet. “A cave.” It was so dark. ChiChi leaned against a damp wall close to the exit to be near the light. Goku ventured deeper into the cave. For all ChiChi knew, a wild animal could be sleeping in here. There were many on Mount Paozu. ChiChi was used to the occasional deer that would cross their yard but the occasional bear had ChiChi scrambling inside for her husband. “Don’t go too far,” ChiChi warned him.
“Ah, I’ll be fine,” Goku’s voice drowned out as his body disappeared from her sight.
ChiChi jumped again at the flash of lightning and edge a few inches from the cave’s entrance. “Goku?” She called to him. Silence. “Goku?”
A flame lit up in the cave. “Found it,” Goku’s voice echoed as he returned. He held a thick stick in one hand and more under an arm.
ChiChi stepped to the lit torch. “Where did you find that?”
“I put it here.” Goku handed ChiChi the torch. She held the light over him as he arranged the sticks on a dry spot in the cave. “I always got caught in the rain out here and I got hit by lightning a few times. One day, I came when it was sunny and hid some sticks here for next time.”
“And were you caught out here the next time you came?” When the sticks were neatly arranged, ChiChi lowered her torch to burn the sticks.
“Nah.” A soft glow illuminated Goku’s face as the sticks burned. “Bulma found me a few days later and I never came back.”
ChiChi jammed the stick into the ground. Goku pulled off his shirt, twisted it to remove the excess water and laid it against a rock near the fire. His pants didn’t look nearly as soaked so he kept those on and sat close to the fire to dry up. ChiChi wanted to sit next to Goku but the log he sat on was dirty. She remained standing, appreciative of the shelter but mindful of the storm brewing outside. How long will they be here she wondered.
A crackle of thunder reverberated too close for ChiChi. She jumped and later screamed when she saw a large, thick tree crash in front of the cave’s entrance. Half of the mouth of the cave was covered. It concerned ChiChi but Goku wasn’t disturbed. “Goku…. the tree. We’re trapped.”
Goku looked at the tree in question and shrugged as he grabbed ChiChi’s basket of apples. “I can push it out of the way when it stops raining.”
“How long will that be?” ChiChi wondered. They had shelter and food but ChiChi didn’t want to be in here for long. She was soaking wet and needed to change clothes before she caught a cold. Her dress clung to her body like a second layer of skin. This sudden storm made her mad. With the unusually summerlike heat in the spring season, ChiChi opted out of her usual cheongsam and settled on a thin summer dress. It was a cute floral print that ended at her knees. It had built-in support ChiChi didn’t wear a bra. She felt slightly naked now knowing how the dress clung to her breasts. Luckily, Goku hadn’t noticed. With Goku holding her as he ran, the thin material shifted her dress up her legs. It stayed in place now making it look like she wore a sarong and not an actual dress. ChiChi grabbed the ends of her dress and twisted the cotton material to wring out the water. “Ah, that rain soaked me good.”
Munching on an apple, Goku looked in ChiChi’s direction. Her back was to him and her legs were exposed to his eyes from her ankles up to the curve of her hips. With the way ChiChi wrung out the water in her dress, it was as if ChiChi wore a mini-skirt and flashed her legs at him. They looked delectable coated in the fire’s soft glow.
Since becoming intimate, Goku noticed things about ChiChi he never noticed in women before. When she wasn’t covered, ChiChi’s legs always caught his eyes. Bulma always flashed hers but ChiChi’s muscled and slender legs got his attention. Bending slightly, he noticed the wiggle of her hips. The slight move took Goku’s mind back to special nights and mornings when he held ChiChi bent over. It was weird how ChiChi’s body made him feel and want different things. When he got these weird feelings, he wanted to deal with them immediately. Sometimes ChiChi said yes; sometimes she said no. What would she say now?
“There.” ChiChi turned to him. “I think I got out all the water.” The dress still clung to ChiChi but instead of noticing her legs, Goku noticed thin material clinging to her breasts. He noticed the roundness of those bumps on her chest and the pointy tips protruding.
“Why……” ChiChi was breathless as she caught Goku looking. The dress was clingy to her skin but ChiChi saw it as a nuisance and not something to be entranced about as Goku was. She’d seen that look a few times from her husband. He got that look at times when it was time for bed. Sometimes he had it in the morning when he woke up. Each time, that gaze rendered her mouth dry and voice breathless. “Goku…. why are you looking at me like that?”
“You look cute in that dress, ChiChi.”
“I do?”
Sometimes ChiChi thought her husband was normal but other times he seemed like an alien. It was as if a switch went off inside him and he’d change personalities from blunt and naïve to blunt and commanding with his voice dropping a few octaves and an unusual swagger taking over him. The changes were nice when they were alone and at home. ChiChi never turned Goku away when the switch turned on but this was a cave and they could not do that here.
That’s what ChiChi thought but Goku didn’t have that kind of reservation.
Why did he have to look like that? ChiChi wondered. That look had a nasty habit of making ChiChi weak around him. When he gave it to her, it was as if he connected with her mind and his eyes told ChiChi what he wanted to do to her. That made ChiChi’s breasts throb for his touch and moisture to form between her legs.
“Don’t you want to sit down?”
That deepening voice. It did things to her.
Sit on the dirty log Goku sat on? No. Sit on Goku’s log? Yes!
Shocked at her thoughts, ChiChi turned away. Married a few weeks, ChiChi thought she acted like an untouched lustful teenager. Since her womanly awakening on her wedding night, ChiChi found herself filled with thoughts and feelings she never felt before. It was her husband’s fault. ChiChi sometimes chastised herself for marrying such a cute and well-built man. He confused and flustered her especially when he gave her that look.
“ChiChi?” Goku snapped her back from her lustful thoughts.
“Log is dirty, Goku.” She thought that answer would settle Goku but he surprised ChiChi lifting and placing her on his lap. She wanted to yell at Goku but realize it was his way of resolving her issue of not sitting on a dirty piece of wood. “Well,” she secured an arm around his neck, “guess I won’t get dirty this way.”
ChiChi settled more comfortably on Goku. She rest her head against his shoulder and stared at him. He should be cool without his shirt and though Goku sat in front of the fire, he felt unusually warm. Even as he held her while he ran in the rain, Goku felt warm. He was her natural heater. Sitting by the fire, holding each other and gazing into each other’s eyes with the rain as a backdrop was romantic to ChiChi. Instead of a cave, ChiChi imagined she and Goku were cuddled together against the fire, looking at each other, wanting…. needing…
Either it was her or it was him but their faces were moving toward each other. Before his lips touched hers, ChiChi saw that look in Goku’s eyes.
But it was okay as they were kissing and these were the kisses ChiChi liked best. The slow, tender ones where Goku took his time exploring her mouth and not the hurried ones he sometimes likes to give. She sighed feeling Goku’s tongue in her mouth, the gentle press of his hand against her back pushing her closer and the feel of his other hand slide between her parted legs.
Wait, what?
ChiChi’s eyes opened as she felt Goku’s hand moving higher. He reached her panties damp by rain and probably her, too, and felt Goku’s fingers push the cloth aside…..
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
ChiChi pushed Goku away. Her lips separated from his but Goku still tightly held her with his hand between her legs, stroking and probing.
“Wait…..” ChiChi squirmed on those dangerous fingers. “I thought we were kissing.”
“We are you but stopped.”
“Goku, what your fingers are doing isn’t kissing.”
“They’re not?” He grinned at her….. wickedly. He repeatedly tapped her clit. “What are they doing?”
ChiChi bit her lower lip to not moan out but that only caused Goku to increase his tempo. He positioned his hand so the pad of his thumb tapped the hardening bud and his fingers explore her inner folds. ChiChi’s nails dug into his shoulders in a dying attempt to resist.
Instead of resuming kissing her, Goku kissed the side of ChiChi’s face until his lips reached her right ear. ChiChi shuddered feeling those teeth gently nibble her. Just as she explored his body for weak spots to play with during intimacy, Goku did the same to her and this particular area was a weakness for her.
“Goku,” ChiChi whimpered. That sneaky hand of Goku’s didn’t stop probing her. His fingers moved in back and forth circles. She felt her wetting sex squeeze around his fingers. The faster Goku’s fingers worked her, the faster her need build.
She wanted it but felt she needed to stop it.
“Not in a cave!” She gripped his shoulder as she felt him pinch her clit. Ohh, that felt good. Resist, ChiChi told herself. “For crying out loud, how can you have those feelings now?!”
“What’s wrong with having them now? We’re alone.”
“Ahhh…..” Goku moved from her ear to her neck. Another sensitive spot and weakness for her. “We’re in a cave.”
“We’re alone and it’s raining. We might be here for a while and we have to do something so we don’t get bored.”
ChiChi conceded Goku’s point but couldn’t they talk or eat the apples or… she suddenly clung tighter to Goku as he stood with her in his arms. She wondered what he was doing when she felt his hand in her dress pushing her panty down her legs.
“I need that!” ChiChi screamed as she watched the thin barrier that protected her from Goku be flung to some hidden corner of the cave.
ChiChi gasped as her back was pressed against the cave wall. Goku grinned at her again with that look. “You can talk and I can eat.”
ChiChi’s eyes grew wide aware of what Goku meant as he knelt before her and settle ChiChi’s legs over his shoulders while his face was buried between her legs and the skirt of her dress covering Goku’s head as he…..
“Ahhhhh……” the touch of Goku’s lips on her most sensitive area of her body signaled her defeat and Goku’s victory. “That feels…..” she groaned arching her hips forward as Goku’s tongue indulgently suckle and lapped at her sensitive folds. Needing more, ChiChi’s hips grind against Goku’s hungry mouth.
Goku worked quickly, devouring ChiChi's nectar with incredible enthusiasm, lapping her slits and licking and nipping her clit and thrusting his tongue inside while spreading ChiChi's juices over his handsome face.
ChiChi was panting for air as Goku ate. She stretched her thighs and grabbed the back of Goku’s head to hold him against her gushing sex. She scraped herself against her husband’s slippery tongue, squealing and grunting as pleasure and hunger drove her husband to lick, lick, lick.
The sounds of thunder and heavy slosh of rain outside the cave were drowned out by the melodic cries from ChiChi’s mouth as Goku savagely licked and nipped her. His sharp teeth graze over her clit repeatedly as his tongue thrust inside building an intense sensation between ChiChi’s legs over and over causing ChiChi to thrash against the wall of the cave until she convulsed, dug her fingers into Goku’s scalp and howled her orgasm exploding from her. The potent and sticky cream of her sex flooded Goku’s face as her hips buckled frantically until her orgasm subsided.
Her chest heaved and her skin shone with a thick layer of perspiration. “More….” This was inappropriate. They were in a cave. This was during a storm but heaven help her, ChiChi wanted more. “You can’t stop now……” It wasn’t her brain speaking. It was the area between her legs passing communication through to her mouth speaking. Goku’s tongue was superb but there was something else from him she needed to be satisfied. “Just one more…..”
ChiChi heard a rustle of clothes. Her eyes registered Goku pushing his pants down revealing the one organ that will get the job done. ChiChi licked her lips wanting a taste of that long and thick organ jutting at her. She was jealous seeing Goku’s hand wrapped around it, feeling it should be her own.
Later, ChiChi promised herself. Her mouth and her hands will get that later.
Legs spread and body pressed against the cave wall, ChiChi sighed feeling that throbbing tip press against her tender lips and parted them in a single, masterful stroke.
“Uhh!” ChiChi groaned at Goku’s penetration into her body. Her legs wrapped around his back and her fingers threaded Goku’s hair as Goku’s hips pumped up and down as he slipped in and out of her at a rapid and hard pace. ChiChi’s nails raked across Goku’s muscled back as her body was pounded again and again. “Faster,” ChiChi sighed into Goku’s ear who responded immediately.
Oh, yes, yes, yes! Her mind and body screamed at the collision of Goku’s long and thick shaft drubbing her warm and tender flesh. But more, she needed more and knew how to get it. The back of her heel slid down Goku’s back to press against that tender stub over Goku’s butt cheeks. The jab did what she expected. Goku’s pace quickened, sliding out fast and pushing in harder over and over pounding her insides like a jackhammer. She felt Goku’s hot breath fan her neck, panting and groaning as he thrust in and out of her again and again and again.
ChiChi’s toes curled as felt her insides twisting and contracting around the large and massive meat of her husband battering her sensitive sex and clit with his bucking hips hitting her with fierce strokes. Unlike the quick one not long ago, the orgasm Goku was building in her now was slow and ominous holding promises to do amazing things to her. As she broke out in squealed gasps and pants, ChiChi felt Goku approaching his end, too.
His breathing was harsher and more forceful as his uncontrolled pounds into her became faster and harsher. She felt her dress scratch and tear against the rocky walls of the cave as it felt like Goku was trying to mold her against the wall. There will be soreness later but ChiChi didn’t care. She wanted this ache. She needed this drubbing. She wanted it hard. She wanted it wild and Goku gave it to her until he couldn’t give anymore.
His mouth latched onto ChiChi’s neck muffling his growl as his fingers dug into her thighs while the first flow of his cream filled her. Goku’s release triggered ChiChi’s as her heat and wetness enveloped him while he continued to empty himself inside her while ChiChi’s sex muscles continuously milked him.
The heavy storm finally began to move on. Thunder and lightning of the heavy torrents faded into soft drizzles. Goku stayed inside ChiChi for endless minutes as his throbbing cock relaxed. He held ChiChi until the rain stopped while ChiChi circled her arms to hold him as they watched the clouds part and cracks of sunlight break free.
Eventually, Goku released ChiChi. He sat her back on her feet and pulled up his pants. He looked away from her blushing? Embarrassed? ChiChi wasn’t sure. She watched him push the fallen tree from the mouth of the cave.
“Storm passed.” Goku turned away not looking at her. He grabbed a stick to put out the fire. “Guess we should go home.”
“Yeah,” ChiChi pushed down her dress. Feeling a little too open, she went over to the far side of the cave to grab her flung panty and secured it into the side pocket of Goku’s pants. “I don’t have pockets,” she explained when he looked at her puzzled. She caught his gaze and noticed he looked troubled. “You know I’m not mad about what happened. I did enjoy it.”
“Sorry,” Goku apologized. The low voice was gone “I don’t know what came over me. I saw you wet with your clothes clinging and something came over me. I couldn’t stop. I wanted you. I didn’t listen to you. I got your clothes dirty. I…..” he looked away ashamed. “I’m sorry.”
“I can always wash the dress. I’m not mad.” Quite the opposite! “It did get us doing something so we didn’t get bored and I did ask for more,” she reminded him. It was her that initiated the final step. Not him. “I told you what I wanted and you gave it to me.”
“Yeah.” But it didn’t erase his guilt. His eyes suddenly flew open as ChiChi pressed her lips against his. He stood there as ChiChi kissed him, pried her tongue into his mouth and explore him thoroughly. He inhaled her sweet breath, intoxicating smell as he let her control the affectionate act until she had enough. When she did, ChiChi pulled away, smiling so brightly that Goku’s face turned a light shade of pink. Embarrassed but feeling a lot better, Goku rubbed the back of his neck chuckling. “Guess so.”
ChiChi grabbed the basket of apples while Goku grabbed his shirt and tucked it under his arm. Holding hands, Goku and ChiChi exit the cave smiling and blushing at each other as they walked home.
Spring showers. They have to get caught in them more often.
Ive gotten the pony bug so I redrew my favorite OC Spring Shower. (the first one I used one of those deviantart bases because getting their preportions were hard back then)
If I remember correctly she was Ponyville's landscaper who made bank from all the mosnter fights the Mane 6 put the town thru.
#project hail mary
#the amazing digital circus
#heated rivalry
#lana del rey
#photography
