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It's a quiet night at Capsule Corp, the sprawling home of Bulma and Vegeta. With Goku and Gohan off training on Beerus' planet, Vegeta has been relentless in his own training, his Saiyan pride driving him to exhaustion. Bulma, ever the attentive wife, notices his tension and decides to intervene. She finds him in their bedroom, shirtless and sweaty, his muscles glistening from hours of exertion.
"Vegeta, you've been at it all day," she says, her voice soft as she places a hand on his broad shoulder. "Why don't you take a break?"
Vegeta grunts, his eyes sharp with frustration. "I can't stop until I surpass Kakarot."
Bulma sighs, her fingers kneading his tense muscles. "You're already stronger than anyone I know. Maybe you need to relax a little." Her touch lingers, suggestive, and Vegeta's body begins to respond despite his stubbornness.
Just then, a knock echoes through the house. Krillin, Goku's longtime friend, lets himself in with a bag of supplies in hand—checking on Bulma is second nature when Goku's away. Hearing voices, he wanders toward the bedroom and peeks inside, freezing at the sight of Bulma massaging a shirtless Vegeta.
Bulma glances over and smiles. "Oh, Krillin, perfect timing. What brings you here?"
Krillin stammers, his bald head shining under the light. "Uh, just checking in since Goku's gone."
Vegeta opens one eye, glaring. "What do you want, baldy?"
Krillin chuckles nervously. "Just making sure everything's okay."
Bulma's smile turns playful as she continues rubbing Vegeta's shoulders. "Well, since you're here, maybe you can help me relax Vegeta. He's wound up tighter than a spring."
Krillin's eyes widen. "W-what do you mean?"
Bulma leans down and whispers something in Vegeta's ear. His scowl shifts into a smirk, and he turns to Krillin. "Alright, human, if you think you can keep up."
Krillin blinks, caught off guard but intrigued by Bulma's inviting gaze. The air shifts as Bulma stands and begins peeling off her clothes, revealing her curvy figure—firm breasts, rounded hips, and a shaved pussy already glistening with anticipation. Vegeta follows, stripping off his training gear to expose his chiseled Saiyan physique. Krillin hesitates only a moment before undressing, and when his pants drop, both Bulma and Vegeta stare in shock. Krillin's cock—15 inches long and thick as Bulma's wrist—stands erect, dwarfing anything they expected.
Bulma's jaw drops. "Krillin, I had no idea…"
Vegeta's smirk falters, his pride pricked. "Size isn't everything," he mutters, though his eyes narrow competitively.
Bulma lies back on the bed, spreading her legs wide. Her pussy lips part slightly, wet and pink, inviting them in. "Come on, boys," she teases, "show me what you've got."
#### **The First Penetration**
Krillin steps forward, gripping his massive cock. He rubs the swollen head against Bulma's slick pussy, coating it in her juices. Slowly, he pushes inside, and Bulma gasps as her tight walls stretch around his girth. "Oh god, Krillin, you're so big," she moans, her fingers clawing the sheets.
Krillin grins, his usual modesty replaced by a surge of confidence. "Bigger than Vegeta, huh?"
Vegeta growls, his Saiyan ego bruised. "Watch it, human."
But Bulma, sinking further onto Krillin's shaft, whimpers, "Yes, it's huge!" Her pussy pulses around him, the sensation already pushing her toward ecstasy.
Vegeta moves behind her, unwilling to be outdone. He spits on his hand, slicks his cock, and presses the tip against Bulma's tight asshole. "You can handle it, woman," he says, his voice rough as he eases inside.
Bulma cries out, her body trembling as both holes are filled. Krillin's 15-inch cock stretches her pussy to its limits, while Vegeta's thick Saiyan dick claims her ass. They begin thrusting in tandem, their movements synchronized, and Bulma's moans fill the room.
"Oh yes, fuck me, both of you!" she screams, her pussy and ass clenching around them.
Krillin leans in, his tone darkening. "You like that, Bulma? Being stuffed with two cocks?"
"Yes, it feels amazing!" she gasps, her body rocking between them.
Vegeta slaps her ass hard, leaving a red imprint. "You're such a slut, Bulma."
"Yes, I'm your slut!" Bulma whimpers, the humiliation igniting a fire in her core.
#### **Humiliation and Multiple Orgasms**
Krillin seizes the moment, his voice dripping with dominance. "Tell us how much you love it," he demands, slamming into her pussy harder, his balls slapping against her.
"I love it! I love having both of you inside me!" Bulma's voice cracks with desperation, her pussy dripping wet as she teeters on the edge.
Krillin's grin widens. "You're just a cock-hungry whore, aren't you? Can't get enough, even with your husband right here."
Bulma's cheeks burn with shame, but her body betrays her. Her pussy spasms violently around Krillin's cock as she cums, her juices squirting onto his thighs. "Yes, I am! I need it!" she screams, her first orgasm shaking her to her core.
Vegeta chuckles, thrusting deeper into her ass. "That's right, you're our little fuck toy."
The degrading words push Bulma over the edge again, her second orgasm hitting almost instantly. "Oh god, I'm cumming again!" she cries, her pussy gushing as her body convulses.
Krillin counts, his thrusts unrelenting. "That's two. Let's see how many more we can wring out of you."
They shift positions. Bulma straddles Krillin in reverse cowgirl, sliding her soaked pussy back onto his massive cock. Her lips stretch wide around him, her clit throbbing as she takes him deep. Vegeta stands in front, lifting her legs and pushing his cock into her ass. The new angle drives them even deeper, and Bulma's screams grow hoarse as they pound her mercilessly.
Krillin whispers in her ear, "Look at you, Bulma, cumming like a cheap whore. Can't believe you're loving this so much."
"Yes, humiliate me, make me your slut!" she begs, her pussy clenching as her third orgasm rips through her, followed swiftly by a fourth. Her juices soak Krillin's lap, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Vegeta joins in, his voice mocking. "Disgraceful, Bulma. What would your friends think if they saw you like this?"
The thought of exposure sends Bulma spiraling into her fifth orgasm, her pussy squeezing Krillin's cock so tight he groans. "Halfway there," he pants. "Let's get you to ten."
Bulma mumbles weakly, "I can't… it's too much…" but they ignore her, their pace intensifying.
They lift her off the bed, suspending her between them. Vegeta holds her under her thighs, his cock buried in her ass, while Krillin stands in front, slamming into her pussy. Her swollen, dripping pussy takes every inch of Krillin's massive shaft, and her sixth and seventh orgasms crash over her in quick succession, her screams echoing as her body goes limp.
#### **The Final Push**
For the eighth, they lay her back on the bed. Krillin mounts her missionary-style, pounding her pussy while Vegeta slides beneath, thrusting into her ass. Bulma's eyes roll back, her pussy red and pulsing as she cums again, her eighth climax leaving her breathless.
Krillin leans down, his voice sharp. "Beg for it, Bulma. Beg for my cock like the slut you are."
"Please, Krillin," she whimpers, "give me your big cock. I need it so bad!"
"Tell me you're a slut for human cock, even though you're married to a Saiyan," he commands.
"Yes, I'm a slut for your human cock, Krillin!" Bulma sobs, her ninth orgasm exploding through her as the humiliation consumes her.
For the tenth, they synchronize their thrusts, hitting her deepest spots together. Krillin's cock stretches her pussy wide, rubbing her clit with every stroke, while Vegeta's fills her ass completely. Bulma's body seizes, her tenth orgasm the most intense yet. She screams, her pussy and ass spasming wildly, her juices flooding the bed.
Krillin pulls out, stroking his cock and shooting thick ropes of cum across Bulma's stomach and breasts. Vegeta groans, releasing deep in her ass, his Saiyan seed spilling out as he withdraws. Bulma collapses, her pussy swollen and dripping, her body covered in sweat and cum, utterly exhausted.
Krillin smirks, catching his breath. "Ten times. We've humiliated and fucked her senseless."
Vegeta nods, his chest heaving. "She'll think twice before suggesting this again."
But Bulma, with a faint, satisfied smile, whispers, "That was… incredible. Thank you."
Krillin laughs, patting her thigh. "Anytime, Bulma."
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### **Conclusion**
In the aftermath, Bulma lies spent on the bed, her pussy red and glistening from Krillin's massive cock and Vegeta's relentless assault. The double penetration pushed her to cum 10 times, each orgasm fueled by Krillin's humiliating words—"whore," "slut," "fuck toy"—that left her both shamed and satisfied. The room reeks of sex, a testament to the night's depravity, as Bulma drifts into a haze of exhaustion and pleasure.