The battle against Frieza had taken its toll on the Z fighters. After the dust settled, the only ones left standing on the ruined planet Namek were Goku, Vegeta, Piccolo, Krillin, and Gohan.
“Well, looks like we finally beat that bastard,” Vegeta grunted, wiping purple blood from his split lip. His battle armor was in tatters.
“Yeah, but we’re the only survivors,” Krillin said solemnly, gazing out at the endless sea of rubble and craters. “Everyone else is gone.”
“Wait a sec, guys – what about Bulma?” Goku asked, eyes going wide. “Is she…?”
The warriors exchanged grim looks, fearing the worst. But just then, they heard a distant shout:
“Hey! Over here!”
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They spun around to see a blue-haired figure waving at them from atop a distant rock formation. Bulma! She had survived!
Overwhelmed with relief and battle-fueled testosterone, the fighters flew over to her. Bulma threw her arms around them tearfully.
“Oh boys, I’m so glad you’re alive! You were incredible out there!”
She kissed each of them deeply in turn – first Goku, then Vegeta, Piccolo, Krillin, Gohan. They responded eagerly, battle-hardened hands roaming her curves.
Soon, right there amongst the rubble, the Earth’s mightiest heroes celebrated their victory by vigorously gangbanging the beautiful genius inventor. Bulma moaned in ecstasy as Saiyan, Namekian, and human manhoods took turns filling her holes…
Bulma writhed in pleasure as the muscular fighters surrounded her, taking turns plunging into her welcoming depths. Goku went first, his large Saiyan member filling her slick entrance as he thrust powerfully. Vegeta claimed her mouth, muffling her moans as she eagerly sucked his thick shaft.
Piccolo was next, his green length probing her tight rear passage while his strong hands gripped her hips. Krillin and Gohan stroked themselves as they waited their turns, watching enraptured as Bulma was taken hard from both ends.
“Oh Kami, yes! Don’t stop!” Bulma cried out as Goku and Piccolo pounded into her relentlessly. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh mingled with her wanton moans. Vegeta gripped her hair, pushing himself deeper down her throat.
They switched positions fluidly, giving each fighter a chance to savor every one of her holes. Krillin and Gohan joined the fray, their rigid staffs finding her hands as she stroked them off. Bulma was in pure heaven, completely surrendering to the carnal gangbang.
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The warriors grunted and groaned, their battle-heightened senses and super strength pushing Bulma to heights of pleasure she’d never known. Sweat dripped off their chiseled bodies as they worked her over thoroughly, a tangle of limbs and erotic energy there amidst the ruins.
One by one, they reached their limits. With shuddering roars, the fighters emptied their loads into Bulma’s willing receptacles. She cried out in bliss as Saiyan seed flooded her womb and Namekian essence painted her face. Thick white ropes splattered across her heaving breasts.
Finally spent, they collapsed together in the rubble, a mass of fatigued bodies and sexual satisfaction. The Earth was safe once more, and the Z fighters had found a new way to channel their power. Bulma smiled weakly, already craving their victory celebration…
