Goku held the small Saiyan up to his face, a smile the likes of which Vegeta had never seen slowly crawling along it. Goku brought the small prince down to his cock and walked towrds the bed. Sitting down, Goku growled "Well, 'Great Prince' of Saiyans get to work!"

Vegeta knew what would have happend if he didn't do as his master commanded. He had nearly been eaten on many occasions for disobeying him. He even feared that because Goku had become drunk in his power that he would eventually 'finish it' once and for all. Even his wife wanted Goku to eat him at times. This wouldn't have happend if he didn't try to dominate them because of his inferiority complex. "Yes master" Vegeta mumbled as he started to rub himself against the cock, already feeling pre-cum ooze out.

"Aaah! Yes!" Goku moaned as he dug his nails into the blankets, he let out animalistic like sounds as Vegeta rubbed himself quicker against the cock. Allowing it to reach its full monster size. Goku growled as he shouted "If your the Prince of Saiyans then I must be the God of Saiyans!" Goku moaned as he cummed, his massive rod shooting forth like a volcano. It had hit Vegeta so hard that he was sent into the air. Goku fell down onto the bed, letting out a satisfied grunt as Vegeta fell upon Gokus abs, getting covered in even more of the Saiyans seed.

"Yuck!" Vegeta groaned as he tried to get up, but the slippery liquid wouldn't allow him. And so he had rached full height, only to fall face first into more of the sex juices. 'Great! I hate this and what Goku is doing to me! At least my wife entertained me with her sexy body!' Vegeta thought as he layed down, exhausted. But thats when he remembered, she was no longer his wife. Just like Chi-Chi was no longer Goku's. Now it was just a god and goddess that shared Bulma's and Goku's names.

---Meanwhile---

Bulma had hated every moment of her speech to the board of directors. Telling them about her gun, them disbelieving in her foundings. It had taken every thing in her to keep herself from attacking each of them. After all, she wasn't a powerful, sexy goddess at this size. Just another human building.

After what had seemed like hours of debate. The board had decided her device was too dangerous and wanted it kept safe. 'And there's no place safer than with me and Goku.' Bulma thought as she listened to each of them brag about how much better they were than her. Even thought without her family they would lose every drop of money the company ever made.

As she headed back home, Bulma watched as the insignificant humans walked by as she drove. She watched their small weak forms entertain each other as they stood proudly in the open. And for some reason, Bulma felt NAKED in her clothes. The freedom that she had gained from her time with Goku was lost to her as of right now. The size, the power, and the sexual attractiveness that would make all men bow to her and her goddess glory. It was in all truths a perfect existance. So why pretend to live a life like these mortals?