Goku had been gone three full days. Training with Beerus on that distant planet left the Son household quiet under the afternoon heat. Chi-Chi moved through the kitchen in her usual red dress, sleeves rolled, wiping the same stretch of counter a second time because her hands needed something to do. She did not hear the front door open.
Krillin stepped inside first. Adult Gohan followed close behind. Both still carried the heat of sparring—sweat darkening their gis, chests rising. Gohan's top hung open. Krillin's eyes went straight to the heavy swell of Chi-Chi's tits as she turned.
"You two," she started, voice sharp. "Wipe your feet. I just cleaned—"
Krillin did not wipe his feet. He crossed the floor in three strides and stopped behind her, close enough that the heat of his body pressed against her back. One hand settled on her waist. The other slid higher and cupped the full underside of one massive breast through the fabric, thumb already brushing the nipple.
Chi-Chi froze. "Krillin—what do you think you're—"
Gohan closed in from the side. His hand found her other breast and squeezed hard enough to force a sharp breath from her throat. "Mom. Don't pretend. Dad's gone. We're here."
She tried to twist away. The movement only pressed her ass harder against the thick shape already half-hard in Krillin's pants. She felt the size of it clearly—heavy, long, thicker than anything she had expected.
"You're both out of your minds," she hissed, but the words broke when Krillin's fingers pinched her nipple through the dress and twisted.
Krillin's mouth found the side of her neck. He bit down just hard enough to leave a mark. "Been watching these tits bounce around this house for years while Goku plays hero. Today we're not waiting."
Gohan's hand slid under the hem of her dress. He yanked her panties aside and shoved two thick fingers straight into her cunt. The wet sound was loud in the quiet kitchen. She was already slick. He pushed a third finger in and curled them deep, rubbing hard.
Chi-Chi's knees buckled. "Gohan—stop—this is wrong—"
"Doesn't feel wrong," Gohan said, voice low and rough. "Feels like you're dripping for it."
Krillin reached around and tore the front of her dress open in one hard pull. Her gigantic tits spilled free, heavy and full, nipples tight. He grabbed both of them, mauling the soft flesh, thumbs scraping the tips until she cried out. Gohan kept working her cunt, fingers shining every time he pulled them free and pushed back in.
They dragged her down the short hall. Chi-Chi struggled the whole way—half-hearted now, breathing hard, dress hanging off her shoulders in rags. When they reached the bedroom Krillin shoved her onto her back on the bed. Gohan climbed up and pinned her wrists above her head. Krillin yanked the rest of her clothes off until she was naked, legs forced wide, cunt glistening.
Krillin stripped fast. His cock sprang free—fifteen thick, veiny inches, the head already leaking clear fluid. It looked almost unreal against his frame, heavier and longer than Gohan's by a clear, obvious margin. Chi-Chi's eyes locked on it and stayed there.
"Holy shit," she whispered.
Krillin smirked. "Yeah. Bigger than your husband's. Bigger than your son's. And it's going all the way in."
He did not ease her into it. He lined the thick head up with her entrance and slammed every inch into her pussy in one brutal thrust. Chi-Chi screamed. Her back arched hard off the mattress. The stretch was savage—her entrance stretched white around the shaft, inner walls forced wide around the thick veins. Krillin bottomed out and kept pushing, the head punching against her cervix.
"Fuck—too big—Krillin—!"
He did not stop. He set a merciless pace, hips slamming forward, balls slapping her ass with every thrust, that monstrous cock driving deeper than anything she had ever taken. Gohan released her wrists only long enough to shove his own cock into her open mouth. She gagged immediately. He held her head and fucked her throat while Krillin wrecked her cunt.
The bed shook. Wet, filthy sounds filled the room—skin on skin, the wet squelch of her stretched pussy taking every thick inch, Chi-Chi's choked moans around Gohan's shaft. Krillin leaned down and bit one heavy tit hard enough to leave deep marks, then the other, sucking and mauling while he kept pounding.
Chi-Chi came the first time with a broken scream around Gohan's cock. Her cunt clenched and gushed around Krillin's shaft, squirting down his balls and onto the sheets in a hard spray. He did not slow. He fucked her through it, harder, deeper, until she was shaking and sobbing and still coming in waves.
When Krillin finally buried himself to the hilt and flooded her womb, the load was massive. Thick ropes of cum pumped straight into her, so much that it forced its way back out around his shaft in long sticky streams. He kept thrusting through the orgasm, packing more in, until her belly looked slightly swollen and cum leaked in continuous rivers down her crack onto the mattress.
Gohan pulled out of her mouth with strings of spit and precum connecting her lips to his cock. "My turn in that cunt."
They switched without pause. Krillin's thick cock, still rock-hard and shining with her juices and his own cum, lined up with her asshole. Gohan shoved into her flooded pussy at the exact same moment Krillin forced the fat head of his fifteen-inch cock past her tight ring. Chi-Chi's eyes rolled back. The double stretch was brutal—her pussy already loose and overflowing, her ass forced wide open around a cock thicker than anything she had ever taken there.
Krillin bottomed out in her ass with a low growl. "Feel that? Bigger than Gohan. Filling both holes at once."
They started moving in opposite rhythm. When Gohan pulled back, Krillin drove deep. When Krillin pulled back, Gohan slammed home. Chi-Chi's body jolted between them, tits bouncing hard, mouth open in continuous broken moans. Cum leaked from her pussy with every thrust Gohan made, mixing with fresh slick and running down to coat Krillin's shaft as it disappeared into her ass.
"Harder," she begged, voice already ruined. "Fuck—use me—fill me again—"
Krillin laughed, low and cocky. "Listen to her. Goku's perfect wife turned into a cock-hungry cumdump the second we're alone with her." He grabbed her hips and slammed deeper, the thick ridge of his cock dragging along her inner walls. "This ass is taking every inch. You're going to feel me for days."
Gohan's hands found her tits, squeezing and twisting the nipples while he fucked her flooded cunt. "She's dripping everywhere. Look at the mess on the bed already."
They kept switching. Krillin pulled out of her ass with a wet pop and shoved straight back into her pussy, the thicker cock stretching her entrance even wider around the mixed cum. Gohan took her ass. Then they flipped her onto her side and took her that way—Krillin fucking her cunt from behind while Gohan knelt in front and fed his cock into her mouth again. Then they put her on all fours. Krillin behind her, fifteen inches buried to the hilt in her pussy, pounding so hard her arms gave out and her face pressed into the soaked sheets. Gohan under her, cock in her mouth, holding her head down so every thrust from Krillin forced her deeper onto him.
Cum leaked constantly. Every time Krillin came he flooded her again—womb, then ass, then mouth when they made her clean both cocks. Gohan's loads mixed with his. Chi-Chi's face, hair, tits, stomach, and thighs were painted in thick ropes and sticky puddles. Fresh cum ran from both holes in long strands that pooled under her. The sheets were already a filthy wet mess.
She never stopped begging.
"More—please—don't stop—wreck me—use my holes—"
Krillin's voice stayed dominant and smug the entire time. "Told you my cock's bigger. Feel how much deeper I get. Gohan can't stretch you like this." He demonstrated by bottoming out hard enough to make her scream, the head of that fifteen-inch shaft punching her cervix on every thrust while Gohan fucked her ass or her throat.
They kept her like that for a long stretch of time with no rest. Positions changed without pause—double penetration in every combination, her body manhandled between them, tits mauled, ass slapped red, cunt and asshole gaping and overflowing. Spit ran down her chin in thick strands. Sweat slicked every surface. The wet slap of skin and the filthy sound of two cocks churning cum inside her never stopped.
By the time the first heavy wave of fucking finally slowed enough for a breath, Chi-Chi was already a wrecked, twitching mess. She lay sprawled on her back in the middle of the soaked bed, legs spread wide, both holes puffy and leaking thick rivers of mixed cum onto the mattress. Her face was glazed, hair stuck to her cheeks with spit and semen. Her gigantic heavy tits were covered in drying ropes and fresh streaks, nipples red and abused. Her stomach glistened. Her thighs shone. She panted with glassy eyes, body still twitching from overstimulation, soft broken moans slipping out with every breath. Fresh cum was still leaking heavily from her stretched, puffy pussy in long sticky strands that pooled on the mattress. The entire bed was a filthy wet mess of mixed loads.
Krillin knelt between her legs, that monstrous fifteen-inch cock still hard, resting against her flooded cunt. Gohan sat beside her head, cock resting on her cheek, smearing more cum across her lips.
Krillin dragged the thick head up and down her slit, pushing just the tip in and out of the loose, cum-filled entrance. "Still not done with you, Chi-Chi. We're going to keep filling this cunt and this ass until you can't walk. Until Goku comes home and finds his wife looking like the used-up cumdump she is."
Chi-Chi's hips lifted weakly toward him. Her voice was hoarse, ruined, shameless.
"Do it. Both of you. Keep using me. Fill me again. I don't care anymore—just don't stop."
Krillin grinned, lined up that fifteen-inch cock, and slammed every inch back into her dripping, overflowing pussy in one brutal thrust. The stretch forced a fresh scream from her throat. Gohan shoved back into her mouth at the same time, holding her head and fucking her throat deep. The bed started shaking again. The wet, filthy sounds returned louder than before.
Krillin fucked her harder than the first round, hips slamming forward with full force, balls slapping her ass, that thick cock punching her cervix on every thrust. Cum squelched out around his shaft with every inward slam, running down in thick rivers. He leaned down and bit her tits again, harder, leaving deeper marks while he mauled the heavy flesh.
"Take it," he growled. "Take every fucking inch. Gohan's cock can't reach this deep. Only mine can stretch you like this."
Chi-Chi moaned around Gohan's shaft, eyes glassy, drool running down her chin. When Krillin pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in, she came hard—body convulsing, cunt squirting around the thick cock in messy sprays that soaked the sheets further. He fucked her through it without slowing, pounding her until she was sobbing and still coming.
Gohan pulled out of her mouth long enough to speak, voice rough. "Switch. I want that cunt while it's still full of your load."
They switched without any pause. Gohan shoved into her cum-flooded pussy in one hard thrust. At the same moment Krillin forced his thicker fifteen-inch cock into her already-stretched asshole. Chi-Chi's back arched hard. The double penetration was even more brutal now—her pussy loose and overflowing, her ass forced wide around the bigger shaft.
Krillin bottomed out in her ass and started a relentless pace, every thrust driving deep while Gohan fucked her cunt hard from the front. Cum leaked from both holes constantly. Spit and sweat mixed with it. Chi-Chi's moans turned into continuous broken noise—half sobs, half desperate begging.
"Harder—please—wreck my holes—fill me—use me like a dumpster—"
Krillin's dirty talk never stopped. "Listen to that. Goku's wife begging for more cock. My cock. The biggest one in this room. Stretching this tight ass until it's ruined." He slammed deeper, the thick veins dragging along her inner walls. "You're going to leak for days after this."
Gohan gripped her hips and matched the pace, competitive and aggressive. "She's taking both of us like she was made for it. Look at her tits bouncing. Look at the mess she's making."
They kept her in that position until both of them came again—Krillin flooding her ass with another massive load that forced cum out around his shaft, Gohan pumping more into her already-full pussy until it overflowed in thick streams. Then they switched again without letting her recover. Krillin back in her cunt, Gohan in her ass. Then Chi-Chi on all fours, Krillin behind her slamming that fifteen-inch cock into her pussy so hard her face was forced into the soaked sheets while Gohan knelt in front and fucked her throat. Then on her side. Then with her legs folded up against her chest so both of them could go even deeper.
Every thrust was described in the wet slap of skin, the stretch, the way her holes clung and leaked. Every cumshot was thick and excessive—ropes across her face, her tits, her stomach, more pumped deep inside until her belly looked swollen and cum ran from both holes in continuous sticky strands. Chi-Chi's dirty talk grew more mindless the longer it went.
"Yes—fuck me—ruin me—I love your big cock Krillin—deeper—fill my womb again—use my ass—make me your cumdump—"
Krillin stayed cocky and dominant. "That's right. Bigger than Gohan. Bigger than anyone. This cunt and this ass belong to the biggest cock in the room right now." He demonstrated with brutal depth, cervix-punching thrusts that made her scream and squirt again.
Gohan stayed aggressive, competing with every hard slam into whichever hole he currently occupied. "She's broken. Look at her. Can't even form proper words anymore."
The fucking continued without soft moments, without rest, pure animal relentless use. Ass-to-mouth when they pulled out of her stretched asshole and shoved the filthy cock straight into her mouth so she could clean it. Spit running down her chin. Sweat dripping onto her skin. Nonstop wet sounds and loud moans and the constant filthy dirty talk.
By the end of the long stretch Chi-Chi was even more wrecked than when the main action had opened. She lay sprawled in the center of the completely ruined bed, body twitching, eyes glassy and unfocused. Her face, hair, gigantic heavy tits, stomach, thighs, and the sheets were soaked and glistening with thick ropes and puddles of mixed cum. Fresh loads still leaked heavily from her stretched, puffy pussy and her gaping asshole in long sticky strands that pooled under her. She panted, drooling, soft broken moans slipping out with every breath, hips still weakly moving as if seeking more cock even in her overstimulated state.
Krillin and Gohan were still hard. They looked down at the used, overflowing cumdump between them and started again—lining up, pushing in, filling both holes once more while she moaned and begged for it, completely surrendered, mindlessly taking everything they gave her.
The bed kept shaking. The wet filthy sounds filled the room. Chi-Chi kept taking it—broken, leaking, begging, reduced to nothing but a well-used hole for the two cocks that had turned Goku's wife into their personal cumdump for the afternoon.