Bulma pulled out her dragon radar and studied it for a moment. "Yep. Still heading in the right direction." She looked up at her traveling companions. That weird kid Goku was walking in front of her, his tail swaying back and forth. He may be strange as all get up but a least he was trustworthy. The same couldn’t be said about heat pig Oolong who had recently joined there party. Still, if he got unruly all she had to do was make a simple buzzing noise and he'd be evacuating his bowels on the spot.
"Look!" Goku cried pointing ahead. Bulma looked up from here radar and was shocked. Not far in the distance she could see an elaborate palace adorned in red and gold.
"Weird. That thing isn't even on the map."
Oolong however was jumping up and down. "Finally, civilization! Hope they have some hot servant girls in there." He ran ahead.
Before he got far Goku was behind him and holding him by the suspenders. "Oolong, we're looking for the dragon balls remember?"
"Did it ever occur to you that a place like that probably serves great food?"
"I guess I hadn't thought of that." Just then his stomach rumbled. Letting go of the pig he was soon right behind him.
"Hey. Come back you two! You can't just leave me here!" Bulma quickly ran after the pair.
Before long the three of them were at the place gates. Strangely enough the gates were completely unguarded.
Goku walked up and knocked on the door. There was no answer.
"Guess nobody's home."
As soon as he was finished speaking the large doors opened inviting them in. Once they were inside they immediately shut behind them.
"Hello there!" Standing in front of them was a small girl about as tall as Goku. She dressed in a simple night gown that went down to her knees. She had on no pants but wore a pair of socks. "My name is Tabi. It's not often we get visitors at the palace."
"We're not visitors," Bulma started. "We were just on our way-"
"The Prince would love to meet you I'm sure."
Bulma stopped immediately. "Prince?" She began daydreaming of a handsome young man. "Well, I suppose we could afford a small detour."
A minute later Tabi had led the three into the royal chamber. It was lushly decorated and a few young women could be seen standing about. At the top of some stairs there was a curtain. Tabi approached and said, "Oh great lord Akachan! We have visitors from outside the palace!"
"Is that so?" A small voice said. "Open the curtains so that I may see them!"
Instantly the curtain was pulled back. Bulma's fantasies were immediately shattered. Sitting on the throne was a baby! He couldn't be more than a year old!
"Presenting his great incontinence, Lord Akachan!"
"That's your Prince?!" Bulma shouted. "That's just some dinky little baby!"
"Oh no. Lord Akachan is very powerful. He has special abilities beyond our comprehension," Tabi cautioned.
"I don't think crapping yourself counts as a special ability."
"Show some respect for the royalty, you commoner." Standing next to the throne was a tall young lady with black hair. She was wearing a piece of cloth, secured around her neck and shoulders, but dangling in front of her breasts like a curtain. She also wore a diaper.
Bulma snickered. "You're one to talk lady! Why don’t you try ordering me around after you're done your potty training?!"
The lady smiled. "I am Karada, Lord Akachan's bodyguard. Also, the lord often suckles at my teat. It is a great honour for me."
"Well, we're not impressed, are we, Goku?"
"Master, why don't you show these interlopers a lesson?" Karada asked.
The baby answered. "An excellent idea, Karada." The baby snapped his fingers.
Nothing seemed to happen. "What was that supposed to do?" Bulma asked.
"Um. Bulma?" Goku spoke up, pointing his finger at Bulma's pants. Looking down the girl noticed her pants were soaked with urine. Then she realized she was peeing! She panicked trying to stop peeing but no matter what she did she couldn't stop all the pee from escaping.
Shrieking Bulma grabbed herself trying to hide her accident. After a minute the peeing finally stopped, though her pants were completely soaked.
"I- I refuse to believe that just happened," Bulma said, her face crimson.
Oolong began to laugh. "Hey Bulma, need a change of clothes? Why not start with these?" Oolong then transformed herself into a pair of panties. Bulma was too embarrassed to yell at him.
Seeing this, prince Akachan whispered to himself. "A shape-shifter? Interesting."
Goku walked over to the Bulma and asked, "Why did you just pee in your pants? Didn't you want to use a tree or something?"
Bulma snapped back. "It's not like I wanted this to happen, dummy. This isn't my fault."
"That reminds me. I kind of have to go too."
Hearing this the prince snapped his fingers again. Immediately Goku felt an incredible urge to pee. He crossed his legs and began hopping around trying to hold back the flow. Noticing this Bulma began mocking the boy. "What's the matter Goku? Does somebody need to use the potty?"
By this point Goku was on the ground squirming. Despite his best efforts the warm pee began to pour out of him and onto the floor. A minute later he stood up, his pants absolutely soaked.
"Oh you poor things," Karada said. She walked over to Bulma. "If you want to get out of your wet clothes, I could find something more appropriate for you." Before Bulma had a chance to respond the woman was already hauling her away. "Tabi, why don't you help out that little boy?" Nodding, Tabi walked up to Goku and offered him her hand.
"That's okay!" Goku simply dropped his pants. Before she could react the boy stood in front of her naked.
"Wouldn't you like something else to wear?"
Goku thought it over for a second. "Why?"
"So you don't pee on the floor again silly."
Goku was about to argue that he would never do that. Then he looked at the puddle he had already made on the floor. "I suppose so." Tabi grabbed the naked boy by the hand and led him away.
"See you two pee-pee-pantses later!" Oolong shouted. He then walked up to another young woman and tried to strike up a conversation. Prince Akachan smiled a big toothless grin.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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