Oooh yeah! This was good! Finally, after so many years of inferiority, Kakarot was limp in his grip! Totally at his mercy! Finally he could do with him as he saw fit! He sat down his massive butt making a crater in the ground. He laid on his back cupping his two prisoners together in his hands and placing his hands on his chest. Inside, Goku was feeling sluggish due to the amount of Ki he expended from his transformations and attempts at freeing himself. He was woozy but still able to stand. He and Bulma were pressed uncomfortably close together. Bulma was blushing being so close to her old friend. Who happened to be naked.

"Bulma...What's going on?" Goku asked. "What happened to Vegeta?"

"It's a long story." She said.

She told him the abbreviated version of the story. Behind her words was the steady thump thump thump of Vegeta's heart. She finished and Goku thought about the story.

"So the only way we can stop him is shrink back down to normal right?" Goku said.

"Obviously!" Bulma said. "But there's no way he's going to let us get anywhere near that machine."

"Hey Bulma. I have one last question." Goku said, looking very serious. "Is there a limit on that gun?"

Bulma thought about it. "No. It can make anything as big or as small as the person operating it wants to be."

They both shivered at that thought.

"This could be a lot worse than it already is." Goku said.

Bulma nodded, thinking about the gigantic possibilities. "In retrospect, I should've been more careful."

No more talk was to be had as Vegeta opened his hands and the two captives tumbled out onto one of Vegeta's mammoth pecs. The skin was firm and they could both feel the powerful muscle pulsing slightly under their feet. His heartbeat was even louder here. They both looked up and saw Vegeta staring at them, his head slightly raised.

"Before I continue on my conquest of this area..."

"Thinking small for now. That's good." Bulma thought desperately.

"I want you two to pleasure me!"

They both stared. So blunt. They didn't move. Vegeta's cocky smile quickly melted into a glower of simmering anger.

"That was an order. Not a request."

They both turned and ran down Vegeta's body towards his junk. They stumbled over each rise of his abs and skirted his belly button before entering the thicket of his pubic hair. His pubic hair was as black as the hair on his head. They fought through the thick strands until they were before the monolithic dick. It stretched high above them, twitching ominously.

"You've got to be kidding me." Bulma muttered.

The "ground" shifted as Vegeta moved to get a better look.

"What are you waiting for?" he demanded.

"How does he expect us to do this?" Bulma said to Goku.

Goku sweatdropped and said, "I'm not touching that."

Bulma face faulted. She got back up and screamed, "I can't do anything to that giant prick unless you help!"

"Chi-Chi'd kill me!" Goku said sheepishly.

"I don't care what she'd do! We're in this together now!"

Goku thought about it.

"Well..."