This choice: Goku and Gohan Smell the Food, Falling into Chi-Chi's Trap! • Go Back...Chapter #7A Mother's Trap by: Unknown "Hyaa!!" Goku yells out as his fist connected to Gohan's block. "Nice reaction Gohan. I figured I had you with that one."
"Thanks dad. I'm honestly surprised myself. I didn't think I would ever come close to keeping up with you." Gohan admits.
"Well who knows, with enough training like this, you might just surpass me soon. Alright, let's start again. Ready? Let's g... *sniff *sniff. You smell that Gohan?" Goku asks while he sniffs the air.
"Yeah. It smells delicious." Gohan replies, sniffing with him. "It's coming from home. Race 'ya there." He says, getting a head start.
"Hey, no fair." Goku says, taking off after his son.
*****
The two arrived to see not the small stone cottage they left behind, but a much larger version of it that put the Ox King's castle to shame in terms of size. "Woah, is this really our house dad?" Gohan asks.
"I dunno. What I do know is that this is where that smell is coming from. Let's check it out." Goku answers as he opens a smaller door within the now giant front door.
As the two enter, they are greeted by two things. The first was the source of the smell, a fish ten times even Goku's size. The other, was their wife and mother Chi-Chi, now tall enough to level the forest with just a morning walk.
"Chi-Chi?! What happened to you? How did you get so big?" Goku asked.
"Never mind that." Chi-Chi booms down to them. "Dinner's ready. Gohan sweetie, you can go ahead and dig in, eat as much as you want."
At his mother's permission, Gohan flew over to the fish and starts to eat. Goku starts to follow, only for his path to be blocked by Chi-Chi's booted foot. "As for you Goku, my feet are killing me from rebuild this house from scratch as well as catching and cooking dinner."
She lifts up her foot, reaching for her boot. She begins to pull at it, only for it to be quite attached. She grunted and groaned as she pulled at it, making sure her other foot still kept Goku from his meal. Finally, the boot popped off her foot, releasing a cloud of sweaty steam. She switched her feet so her now-bare one blocks her husband's path while she tugs at the other boot.
The foot in front of Goku was big enough that it would take Gohan standing on his shoulders for them to stand equal to it. Her they were already wide before she had grown, now it would take at least two of his armlengths just for him to reach around it. The sole itself had a slight pink tint to it from how hard she'd worked today. Her toes were slender and elegant, with purple nail polish at the tips. The entire thing was so saturated with sweat that it was dripping off her toes like a small shower. There was still steam emenating from the foot itself. It was certainly a sight to see for the smaller fighter. Then the smell hit Goku's nose, it was horrible. He remembered how bad they smelled the last time she tried to get a foot rub out of him, but that was nothing compared to this.
Goku put his hands over his nose, which got Chi-Chi's attention as she took her attention away from removing her other boot. She smirked a bit at Goku's reaction, hoping that it will inspire him to pamper her more often so they don't smell this bad. She finally got her other boot off and tossed it away with the other one before setting her feet together in front of Goku, toes wiggling in anticipation.
"So before you get to eat, you have to rub them for me. Otherwise, you can cook your own dinner." Goku winces at the idea. He didn't want to put up with her foot odor when she was normal size. Like this, it would be way too much. "Clock's ticking Goku, you don't want Gohan to eat it all himself, do you? You know how big his appetite is."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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