If I Could Change You - Written by PhantomScribe72
Krillin sullenly at the table and listened as Marron babbled excitedly about some shopping trip she and her mother were planning for the next day. Krillin adored his daughter, but it sometimes concerned him that the only things she ever talked about were boys and clothes. He occasionally wondered if she had a brain rolling around up in her head or if it was empty space.
“Oh, it will be nice honey,” 18 was saying. “We can leave early in the morning. I’m sure your daddy will be happy to come along and escort us.”
“What?” Krillin asked, his ears perking up at the sound of his name.
“I was just saying that I’m sure you’d love to come shopping with us tomorrow.”
Krillin looked at his wife with barely concealed frustration. She knew how much he hated being drug around the mall with them. He didn’t especially care for the look on her face either. It was almost as if she were daring him to contradict her.
His instinct was to just agree and shut up... then he remembered how she had complained about him being a wimp. If he was going to start standing up to her, he figured there was no time like the present. He put down his fork, folded his arms in front of him, and looked her square in the eyes. “No,” he said as firmly as he could.
18’s beautiful face twisted in a comical expression of shock and annoyance. “What do you mean, no?” she snapped.
“I mean no,” Krillin said with determination. It took all of his strength not to back down and give in. “I have no interest in following you two around from one store to another with nothing better to do than carry your bags.”
“I don’t think it’s too much to ask for you to spend one day with your family,” 18 said with narrowed eyes.
“I would be happy to spend the day with you, so long as we do something that we all can enjoy. But, if you’re bent on this silly shopping excursion, you can just count me out.” He watched he eyes as she tried to digest what he was saying. The expressions that were flying across her face were comical. “And that’s final,” he added for good measure.
18 was silent for a moment before she finally shrugged her shoulders and sighed. “If you don’t want to go, all you had to do was say so. You don’t have to be nasty about it.”
“I wasn’t being nasty,” Krillin replied, deeply relieved that she hadn’t gone off the deep end.
“Well, I guess Marron and I can go alone,” 18 said. “We’ll probably get more shopping done without you tagging along anyway.”
Marron let out the long breath she’d been holding in for the last few moments. “Well, now that that’s settled, I guess I’ll go on upstairs and get ready. Trunks and Goten will be here any minute now.”
“Wait a minute,” Krillin said, looking up at her sharply. “Just where do you think you’re going?”
“W... well,” Marron stuttered, “Trunks and Goten are taking Pan and Bra to the circus. Trunks asked me to come along to help look after the girls.”
“Really, and just when were you planning to ask your parents about this?” Krillin asked.
“I did ask Mom,” Marron insisted. “She said it was OK.”
“Perhaps you and your mother need a reminder that you have two parents,” Krillin replied, looking at 18.
“Oh, what is the big deal?” 18 asked, sighing in frustration.
“The big deal is that you two are always making plans without ever including me in the conversation. I live here too, and I have some say in what goes on in this house.”
Krillin watched 18’s reaction carefully, but he couldn’t quite read her expression.
“So, do I get to go or not?” Marron asked impatiently from the other end of the table.
“Yes, you can go this time,” Krillin said, “but next time, remember to check with me first.”
“I will,” Marron promised as she got up to leave the table.
Krill stood up and looked at his wife. “Do you want me to help clean up?”
“No,” she said sullenly. “I can take care of it myself.”
Krillin simply shrugged his shoulders and walked into the living room, sat down on the couch, and began flipping around the TV channels, looking for something to watch. He heard Marron come bouncing down the stairs and go out the front door several minutes later.
He found a soccer game on TV and settled back to watch it, but he couldn’t quite concentrate. He was worried out of his mind, that despite what she’d said to her friends, 18 wasn’t ready to handle him standing up to her. His worst fears seem to be confirmed a few minutes later when 18 walked in between him and the TV with a murderous look in her eyes.
“What the hell has gotten into you?” she demanded.
Krillin took a deep breath and prayed for courage. “Nothing. I’m just doing what I should have done a long time ago. I have a brain, and I can think for myself. It’s time you started treating me like a man instead of a child.”
18 stood over him, looking like she’d like to tear his head off. Krillin was almost shaking with fear, but he was determined to hold his ground.
“You want me to treat you like a man?” 18 finally replied. She reached down and grabbed the hem of her shirt, then lifted her arms, pulling it over her head. Krillin’s eyes almost popped out of his head at the sight of her perfectly rounded breasts. “Well, it just so happens that there’s nothing I’d rather do right now.”
18 knelt on the ground in front of him and began working to loosen the buttons on his shirt. Once she got it off, she disposed of his pants. She pulled his head down to her breasts. Krillin got the message and began to suck at one of her nipples, while his fingers squeezed and teased the other one. 18 groaned and settled herself more firmly between his legs. She began stroking his thick cock, causing Krillin to cry out in pleasure. “You like that?” she asked in a hazy voice. Krillin nodded his head violently. “Well, let’s see how much you like this then,” she said just before she guided his throbbing member into her mouth.
She crammed him in as deep as she could, pushing him all the way back into her throat. She used her hands to lightly stroke his balls as she blew him. Krillin threw his head back and screamed her name as she came down on him over and over again. She sucked strongly, using all of her strength to drive him out of his mind. When she tasted his pre cum seeping out of the tip of his manhood, she stood up and removed her pants. She forced him to lay back on the couch and climbed on top of him. Krillin groaned as he felt her hot, wet pussy surround his throbbing cock. She clenched he walls tightly around him as she bounced up and down. Krillin reached up to squeeze her breasts roughly. She rode him fast and hard, almost violently until Krillin began to shake with the beginnings of an orgasm. 18 brought one of her hands down between her thighs and began to flick her clit back and forth relentlessly. Krillin saw this and pushed her hand away, replacing it with his own. He found her clit and pushed on it hard, causing 18 to scream his name and shake with a violent release. His own orgasm followed hers quickly and he felt himself shoot his seed up into his wife.
18 collapsed on his chest, trying to catch her breath. “Great Dende,” she moaned as Krillin stroked her back lightly.
“If I had known standing up to you would make you that horny, I would have done it a long time ago,” he said with a grin.
18 raised her head to look at him. “Just don’t get too carried away with it,” she warned.
“Don’t worry,” Krillin said, bringing her head down to his for a searching kiss. “I promise to pick my battles.”
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