Hey! Sorry it's been a little bit since you've had an update. I was feeling like this story was on the smaller side, so I didn't have to worry about it, then I noticed that every chapter has been doing pretty well overall.

I haven't forgotten about this, and I'll certainly be writing more soon! 

I hope you enjoy the chapter!

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Would he let her? She needed to know immediately.

Instead, he said no.

He said no?!

"W-What do you mean, 'Nope' ?!" Towa gasped; her mouth widening. "You clearly need more. You still so... thick. Let me help you. I'll just...."

Towa's hand extended, but (Y/n) took a step back, just out of her reach. He snapped a finger, and a bubble of ki came to life around Towa. Towa touched the barrier, confused, annoyed, and horny, more than anything.

(Y/n)'s eyebrows rose. "Do you want me to touch you? Hm?"

Towa opened her mouth, and without thinking, her head bobbed. Her extreme resilience and determination seemed less important at the moment, and she ended up being pulled into his rhythm.

(Y/n) hummed for a long moment. As if he was enjoying torturing Towa, he grinned. "Then you must stop your goal of being a Time Breaker."

Towa's mouth hung open. The fog of arousal began to clear as anger from (Y/n)'s recommendation settled in. "How dare you! I'll never do that! Even if I must restore Mira from the ground up, I will restore the Demon Realm and become the Demon Queen!"

(Y/n) shrugged. "Okay, sure. Go ahead and try that. But while you do that, I'm just gonna... not let you ruin everything."

Towa fumed. "What the fuck is wrong with you, you absolute... ingrate?! You deny me, turn me on, and now you try to stop me?! You don't understand the importance of my actions, you utter buffoon!"

(Y/n) shrugged. "Wah, wah, wah, that's all I can hear from you."

Towa stared in complete and utter shock. It was as if the man just didn't care what she was talking about, like she was just a joke to him. Electricity raced through her. Her ki began to pulse against her containment, her anger and resentment pushing her power to a higher level.

(Y/n) cooed. "Oh? That's... interesting. But also dangerous, so...."

(Y/n) disappeared, and in a simple move, Towa fell unconscious. Suspended within the bubble, (Y/n) whistled, "Well, that's the Time Breakers down. I should probably... not have my dick out anymore."

And just like that, the Time Breaker, Towa was retrieved and imprisoned by the Time Patrol.

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Chronoa moaned as her fingers twitched around her lower lips. Vivid thoughts flew around her head, thoughts of him, thoughts of his—

"Fucking massive cock. Fuck, fuck. Why didn't I suck it?!" She groaned, her fingers flicking faster. "I should've done it, he would've let me, fuck...."

Chronoa was acclimated to most of her emotions, but in the face of unrelenting arousal, she found herself being pulled by her senses instead of her thoughts. Conton City never slept, being outside of time, but her private quarters were completely off-limits, so she let herself moan as loudly as she wanted.

But no matter how much she moved her fingers; she couldn't get any closer to an orgasm. It felt like she was hitting a wall that wouldn't budge.

"Fuck, I need his cock. Just sucking it a little may help! Kami, what an asshole, he is! He just gave me an amazing night, let me touch his stupidly hot dick, and then just let me leave?! He didn't grab me and bend me over and—" She shoved her fingers deep inside. "—Fuck me!"

She continued to half-interrupt her thoughts until she grew too frustrated.

"To hell with this! I'm gonna go get him and... and ride him until he's shooting blanks!" Chronoa vulgarly shouted, all her time watching other relationships and the birth of legendary figures coming together in a bizarre, aroused mentality.

She threw on a robe, literally flew out of her home, finding Trunks immediately. He sensed her, his eyes immediately widening, and he opened his mouth.

"Supreme Kai of Time, did you know that—"

"Where is (Y/n)? I can't sense him in the city!"

Trunks sat for a moment, before shrugging. "I don't know. After he imprisoned Towa, he left to soothe an Android 21 timeline. No idea why, but he just refuses to take a break."

Chronoa frowned. "Imprisoned Towa? When... when did he do that?"

Trunks laughed. "Like... ten minutes ago? She was apparently hiding in the city, and he caught her after knocking her unconscious."

Chronoa froze.

If it was really that close to the time, could Towa have known about them? Was Towa... watching?

Her face reddened.

"What is it, Supreme Kai of Time?" Trunks asked, curious about her expression.

Instead, she just turned around and began to waddle towards the Time Prison.

Trunks just blinked as he watched Chronoa walk away.

"Why was she wearing a robe...?"

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Android 21 fought against an enemy she despised: Hunger.

This Hunger was more than the simple desire for food. It was a necessary, terrifying urge to eat anything with ki. This, of course, included fighters like the Z-Warriors. She'd never met her creator, but if she did, she'd ask him why he created her.

Cell was meant to be the perfect life-form, but what was she meant to be?

Did it matter?

No, it didn't.

Her curiosity was second to her determination to fight her base urges. She wanted to eat so badly, but she couldn't just... eat people, shockingly. Her Hunger was often overwhelming, but she'd managed to keep herself in control, even when it was the most difficult thing she ever had to do.

So, she kept herself level-headed.

She was a scientist, and a damn good one. She'd find a way to overwrite the hyperactive cells of Majin Buu that plagued her and then she'd move onto her next step, helping humanity with her scientific revelations. Maybe she'd even manage to work with Bulma Briefs.

She refused to reach out to the scientist so far, because everyone knew about Vegeta, the Prince of all Saiyans. If she met him, with all his ki, she didn't know if she could hold herself back anymore.

She kept to herself. It wasn't all easy, but she managed her Hunger and lived a quiet life of solitude.

But one day, there was a smell so tasty that she couldn't resist. Her Hunger consumed her in an instant, her true form, akin to Majin Buu, revealing itself in a burst of ki. She flew out of her home, cackling as her simple desire to eat overrode everything else.

It didn't take her long to run into her meal.

He was an attractive man, by her standards. A bit unassuming, but more than anything, he was filled with enough ki to satiate her Hunger, forever!

She could eat him forever, and ever, and ever, and she'd never run out of sweets!

He was flying above the city with a slightly confused look on his face, until she intercepted him by tackling him out of the air. She didn't think to introduce herself, or monologue, she simply needed him.

They tumbled into the road, crashing into the pavement, and leaving cracks in the street. There weren't any citizens around, but Android 21 couldn't have cared less. Food, food!

Her ki bloomed and she tried to turn him into candy, a macaroon! But her technique just fizzled out before it could transform the man. Instead, a chocolate bar appeared, created just out of the excess energy her technique traveled through.

With absolutely no mind for the man whose head was currently resting beneath her chest, she promptly devoured the chocolate bar. It was as if a small, insignificant part of herself was filled, even if it was only for an instant.

She did it again, creating a cupcake. Then a pie. A brownie. A cookie.

Android 21 feasted on the man's energy alone, never getting close to diminishing his absolutely endless reserves. In fact, it was her Hunger that was satiated first.

"Who... are you?" Android 21 asked, her mind beginning to clear up from the ever-present fog of her Hunger.

In the moment, it didn't matter, but now, a man with ki surpassing even Son Goku's appeared out of nowhere. She needed to know who he was, because even a fraction of his energy could result in her Hunger being permanently satiated in the future.

The man apparently tried to speak, but underneath Android 21's chest, his voice was muffled. She suddenly realized that he couldn't speak, so she lifted her upper body, allowing him to take in some sweet, fresh air.

"(Y/n). It's... (Y/n)," he introduced himself. He shifted in place, clearly uncomfortable. "Now, would you... get off of me?"

Android 21 was confused, but then she realized something was touching her thigh. Her eyes grew wide. She wasn't paying much attention in the moment, but while she was eating, she was certainly doing a lot of excited gyrations, and that happened to occur right around (Y/n)'s crotch.

The scientist wasn't very experienced in the ways of the body, so she did as she best could, rising without further pushing (Y/n). She offered him a hand, her pink skin beginning to return to its typical color.

"I'm Android 21, (Y/n). I... apologize for my actions earlier. I... was not in a proper mental space," Android 21 said, bowing her head gently. She was more embarrassed by her outrageous actions than she expected to be.

A gentle hand fell to her head, surprising her. (Y/n) rubbed her head gently, giving her a warm smile when she stared.

"It's okay, 21. More importantly, I can help you, right?" (Y/n) gave her a thumbs-up. "If I can help, I will. Just say how."

Android 21 couldn't believe such a situation could fall into her lap. Despite her lack of faith, she nodded, hope twinkling in her eye.

"Yes, of course. I'll do anything to pay you back, (Y/n). But... we should leave." The telltale sign of the authorities, their lovely sirens, foreshadowed too many questions and an annoying situation unfolding.

Before anyone arrived, the two culprits of the city's most recent earthquake were gone, as if they were never there in the first place.

But where were they and what were they doing?

They were in her lab.

And they were fucking.