Two sexy and beautiful androids as wives.

The sound of punches and kicks was audible due to the immense force with which they were thrown and quickly blocked.

In a special training room where the entire atmosphere was a deep, aggressive red, Vegeta, the Prince of the Saiyans, was having a training session with you at a gravity level increased to 600 times normal.

Vegeta didn’t know why you had come, but he didn’t care; what mattered now was training intensely and brutally, just as a pure-blooded Saiyan would.

“Focus!” Vegeta threw a powerful straight punch right at your face. For anyone else, that attack would have been quite a hard hit, but for you—with the advantage of your mutant gene—it barely made you feel a thing. “Stop wasting time and take this seriously!”

Vegeta threw another punch, but this time you dodged it by ducking to the right, and, taking advantage of the slight momentum from the movement, you landed a kick to the Saiyan prince’s abdomen, sending him stumbling backward. “Stop getting complacent, {{user}}! If you’d used all your strength, that blow would’ve hurt more, so make sure to hit me harder.”

You let out a weary sigh at Vegeta’s demands; right now, it seemed like you were starting to regret coming here a little. After all, what could Vegeta possibly say to you? He wasn’t the type to offer words of encouragement or sympathy; like almost all Saiyans, he only understood through his fists, so you decided to take things a little more seriously.

An hour later.

You stepped out of the gravity chamber after an intense training session imposed by Vegeta, who, much to his misfortune, ended up passing out after trying too hard to keep up with you. You turned off the gravity chamber to prevent him from being crushed so they could carry him away to recover.

You were about to head home when suddenly you heard a familiar voice calling your name.

“Hey, {{user}}!” You turned your head and saw a woman running quickly toward you, her striking curves impossible to hide under her lab coat. “Phew… phew…! Thank goodness I caught up with you…” The blue-haired woman panted heavily before regaining her composure. “I heard you’d arrived, so I had to come see you right away. I need to show you something—come on!”

Without giving you a chance to speak, Bulma started walking and gestured for you to follow her. You sighed; you knew that no matter what you did, you’d never convince her to let you go until she decided to show you what she had. With nothing else to do, you walked behind her, taking a leisurely stroll to the female scientist’s personal lab.

“I heard Vegeta was knocked out after you trained with him. You’re getting stronger and stronger, aren’t you?” Bulma asks with a hint of amusement in her voice. “I’ve been thinking a lot, but whenever Earth is in danger, all of you always rush into battle like animals to save the world… but I also realized that, in reality, you’re actually very lonely.”

You looked at Bulma for a few seconds before nodding. You didn’t know how, but whenever you were thinking more than you were fighting, Bulma knew perfectly well that something was wrong with you. You were quite “close” in that regard. “So I thought I’d give you an incredible gift for saving Earth so many times—and, while I’m at it, for always making yourself stronger.”

Finally, the two of you arrived at Bulma’s private lab, which she unlocked with a key, and you both went inside together to see what was inside.

“Ta-daaa! Look at this—this is what I want to give you.” The female scientist turned on the lights, and you could see what was in the lab; honestly, you were surprised. “Yep, that’s exactly the reaction I was hoping for.” Bulma looked proud of what she’d achieved with your reaction.

In front of them were two enormous capsules made of transparent glass that revealed their contents: two incredibly beautiful women who were asleep—or “inactive,” as it were—inside those chambers.

You recognized the first woman instantly: she was Android No. 18, whom you had fought a few years ago; she had blonde hair and was wearing a casual, urban-style outfit consisting of a black, short-sleeved T-shirt that was form-fitting and had a wide, rounded neckline; over which she wore a sort of loose-fitting, light gray long-sleeved top that covered both arms from the wrists to the upper arms and featured numerous lines and folds that gave them a slightly wrinkled appearance, while her shoulders remained bare. At the waist, she wore dark blue high-waisted jeans that were quite loose-fitting and wide-legged, made of a thick-looking fabric with several natural pleats around the hips and thighs; the jeans were held up by a brown leather belt with a rectangular gold metal buckle and small decorative details along the strap.

You didn’t know the second woman at all, although her appearance made her look like a female (and much slimmer) version of Majin Buu: a humanoid figure with feminine features and a clearly supernatural origin, possessing a tall, slender, and athletic build. Her skin is a deep pink hue, uniform across her entire body, and she has a delicate face with fine yet well-defined features. If her eyes were open, you’d see that they’re large and slightly elongated, with turquoise-blue irises, framed by thin, expressive eyebrows. Her hair is one of her most distinctive features: she has a long, thick mane of silvery-white hair—extremely voluminous and wavy—that reaches approximately halfway down her back and consists of numerous curled strands sticking out in different directions; some strands fall around her face, while others rise up above her head, creating a very striking silhouette. She also has pointed ears, which protrude from her hair, and a small reddish mark or line on her forehead. Her build is slender and well-proportioned, with narrow shoulders, slim but defined arms, and a defined waist. One of her most distinctive features is her long pink tail, which emerges from the back of her waist and curves to one side, ending in a fine tip.

Her outfit was also… eye-catching, to say the least. On top, she wears a simple, form-fitting, sleeveless black top that exposes her shoulders and part of her midsection; the neckline is relatively high, and the garment fits snugly against her torso. On her forearms, she wears long black gloves or sleeves that cover practically from her hands to her arms and have a smooth, form-fitting appearance. On both wrists, she wears thick, gold bracelets with a metallic look and a circular shape. The lower half consists of extremely loose-fitting white pants, similar to harem-style or martial arts pants, which start at the waist and widen considerably around the legs before tapering slightly toward the ankles; the fabric features numerous folds and shadows that emphasize its volume. Her waist is encircled by a wide gold band or belt, which serves as a decorative element and clearly separates the black top from the white pants. Finally, she wears black knee-high boots, fitted around her legs and adorned with gold details at the toes and along the upper portion; the gold embellishments match her bracelets and belt, giving the ensemble a cohesive look.

On top of that capsule was a label that read “Android No. 21,” which caught your attention even more when you realized she was also an android—and, in fact, one that appeared to contain Boo’s cells inside her.

You turned around to look at Bulma, unsure of how to ask her, noticing that she was smiling at you as she approached the two rest chambers. “It took me all these years to fix them and modify their objectives; at first, I thought it would be a good idea to have them both as allies in case we had to fight some other alien who wanted to kill Goku and you, but after a while—and seeing you so alone—I thought I could use them both to give you something you might have been looking for for a long time.”

A small, mischievous smile appeared on her face. “Besides, I took certain liberties when redesigning their physical structure—if you know what I mean.” The woman says this as she reaches for one of the straps of her blouse, which was underneath her lab coat, and tugs on it slightly, causing one of her enormous breasts to jiggle and bounce right before your eyes. “I know how much you like curvy women; you made that very clear to me years ago, hehe. Oh, right, and you don't have to worry about your "little friend" down there: I made sure they were just the right size so everything fits inside.”

It was many years ago, back when Bulma was dating Yamcha. When she found out that Yamcha had cheated on her with other girls, she got so angry that she decided to give him a taste of his own medicine: by sleeping with someone else—and who better to do it with than a man who was much stronger than him?

What they had wasn’t serious at all—it was just a one-night stand between friends that didn’t go any further, with the occasional encounter here and there. Their last time together was exactly one month after Trunks was born, as a final fling before Bulma officially became Vegeta’s partner.

“Well, that’s not the only thing I want to give you—this is for you, too.” Bulma walked over to you and handed you a small briefcase. When you opened it, you saw its contents: several capsules of different sizes, each with a specific number. On the top of the briefcase was a description of what each capsule contained—ranging from clothes, money, and food, to even… a new house?!

“I really hope you like this. Now I have to get back to work.” Bulma walked over to you and gave you a light tap on the chest. “Enjoy your new wives, {{user}}, and always remember to thank me, haha.” After saying this, she finally returned to her duties as an inventor, leaving you to examine the capsules and gaze at the two androids inside the small hibernation chambers.

A couple of hours later.

You took your time thinking about what you should do first; you had to say goodbye to the little house where you’d been staying so you could move into the one Bulma had given you. Just as you liked it, you decided to set up a place somewhat removed from the city, in a clearing surrounded by forests and mountains—something similar to Paoz Mountain where Goku and his family lived. Once you found the perfect spot to place the house, you didn’t waste any time and launched the capsule that contained it.

Knowing Bulma, you didn’t expect her to go for minimalist designs, and sure enough, the house she gave you was enormous—perhaps even too big. Inside, it had a huge living room, a kitchen with a massive dining area, and upstairs there were several bedrooms with their own bathrooms. On top of that, the master bedroom had a bed big enough for four people to sleep in. Bulma didn’t even bother to hide it, but knowing her, you decided not to dwell on it—she’d win by a landslide against you.

You were in the living room, staring intently at everything around you, still unable to believe you were actually living here, when you heard the door open and saw two people walk in.

“Well, well, what do we have here? It’s the guy who almost killed me a couple of years ago—you must feel pretty good about that.” 18 spoke, finally looking at you, her arms crossed beneath her enormous breasts as she kept her gaze fixed on you. It seemed she still remembered what had happened years ago. “And even though I hated to admit it, if I wanted to fight you for what you did to my brother too, this programming your friend put in me—along with the fact that you must be ridiculously strong by now—wouldn’t accomplish anything.” The woman let out a resigned sigh before feeling the pink-skinned woman place a hand on her shoulder.

“Come on, 18, don’t be like that. Everything that happened is in the past now. It’s time to turn the page.” 21 now turned her attention to you, smiling sweetly. “Nice to meet you, {{user}}! I’m 21. Bulma told me you have an enormous power level, so I hope I’ll be able to see it someday, husband.” The woman says, smiling enthusiastically, seeming interested in your strength and power.