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A Massive, Hedonistic Orgy!

Kale and Caulifla Take a Trip to the Androids’ House

Written by Lemonator

Based on Characters from Dragonball, by Akira Toriyama

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The large domed building of the Capsule Corporation rose up in front of the two women, and this monumental achievement of architecture and technology let them know they had reached their destination. Android 21 and Android 18 were not quite human, but they were not out of place in their world either, and they had come here for a very specific purpose. They were looking for two Saiyans.

21’s tail, the same bubblegum pink as the rest of her skin, curled around Android 18’s waist, the tip slowly moving towards her thigh. Pale skinned, with piercing blue eyes and knife-straight blond chin length hair, 18 untangled herself and pushed the tail away.

“21, control yourself,” She said dispassionately. “Just be patient.”

Android 21 was significantly taller than her by at least several inches, with a massive head of pure white hair that fell down just above her tail in messy, chaotic curls. She drew into herself and shook her clenched fists giddily under her chin, grinning broadly.

“Sorry! Sorry, I’m just…really excited about today.”

18 smirked. “It’s okay, I get it. I’m looking forward to it too.”

When they entered the reception area, a young brunette blowing a pink translucent bubble looked up from her crossword puzzle.

“Hey guys! You can go right in.”

21 grinned briefly, then glanced in 18’s direction before sending her a telepathic message.

You know, she’s pretty cute. Maybe we should invite her one of these days.

18 ignored this and instead waved politely to the receptionist before the two of them entered the main building.

Inside Capsule Corps, just beyond the reception desk was a large, verdant atrium filled to the brim with all manner of trees and green grass, with man-made walkways splitting off in all different directions to connect the small hills that lay just beyond a central plaza populated by food vendors. The atrium was filled with people too, families and solitary individuals alike, as well as a group of very conspicuous fighters engaged in intense training, far off in the distance but perceptible to the Androids’ keen vision.

“Kyyyaaaaah!” A tall, dark haired Saiyan man vanished and reappeared behind a shorter, somewhat stockier female Saiyan with black spiky hair and spun about with a swift roundhouse kick that sent her shooting towards the ground. The female Saiyan stopped her momentum just before hitting the grass and with a brazen battle cry of her own, shot back in his direction before unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks.

Another two combatants were paired off a short distance away, an angry, compact Saiyan with an unusually deep widows peak was attempting to deliver a similar barrage towards another Saiyan woman, who was nervously dodging each punch.

The Androids walked up before the fighters, 18 patiently waiting and looking on with amusement.

The tall, dark haired Saiyan caught a punch from Caulifla, his female opponent, spun her around and kicked her away once more. It was only after that he noticed the android women standing below.

“Oh? Hey, 18! 21! What are you guys doing here?”

“Hey Goku,” 18 smiled casually. “We’re actually here to see Kale and Caulifla.”

Goku got punched hard in the face and was sent flying into the relatively soft grass by the opponent he had neglected to pay attention to.

“C’mon, Goku! Don’t get distracted!” Caulifla shouted, frustrated. But now that she was there, she turned briefly towards the androids and failed to take her own advice. “Huh?”

Boy, 21 covertly wondered to 18. These guys sure are single minded, aren’t they?

You should talk, 18 wondered back.

“Hey 18,” Caulifla said, looking curiously at Android 21. “Who’s this?”

“This is my lovely wife, Android 21,” 18 said, grinning and throwing an arm around her shoulder and shaking her playfully. “21, this is Caulifla, and over there is Kale. I believe you’ve already met Goku and Vegeta.”

Vegeta sneered, his arms crossed antagonistically as he and Kale made their way over to the growing congregation. “Yes, we’ve met, alright.”

“Woah!” Goku said, getting up off the ground and shaking off the dirt and grass from his gi. “I didn’t know you two tied the knot, congratulations!” The Saiyan flew over to them, wide-eyed.

“So why do you want to see the girl Saiyans, anyway?” Vegeta asked inquisitorially.

“…Yeah, why do you want to see us?” Caulifla asked, suddenly giving the newcomers her undivided attention.

“Well,” 18 replied. “We were thinking you and Kale might want to spend the day with us.”

Caulifla frowned. “Thanks, but we’re kinda busy here. I don’t know when I’m get another chance to train like this, so I gotta make the most of it.”

“Well, actually…” Goku said reluctantly, seeming embarrassed to contradict her. “I’ve been staying out late fighting every night this week, and if I don’t make it home for dinner at least once, Chi-Chi’s gonna kill me.”

Caulifla turned to him, her face falling.

“Unfortunately for you, Caulifla, tonight is also my anniversary,” Vegeta said with a sly smirk, his eyes closed aloofly. “And I would actually like to spend some time with my wife, unlike Kakarot here.”

“C’mon guys, this isn’t fair!” She complained. “This is the first time you’ve been available in weeks.”

“Sorry…” Goku said, rubbing the back of his head. “…Maybe next week?”

Caulifla watched the Saiyans begin to walk off towards the front of the building despairingly.

“You know, I might have something to make up for that, Caulifla,” 18 said. “But let’s just wait until those two get out of earshot.”

Caulifla turned back towards the android, her face skeptical.

***

“An orgy?!” Caulifla exclaimed loudly, disbelief marking her features.

“Keep your voice down,” 18 hissed. “There are people with kids out here.”

Android 21 spoke in a hushed, and what she hoped would be a pacifying tone of voice. “Don’t think of it like an orgy, think of it more like group sex with a big group of friends. We know all the people who’ll be involved well and we trust them. We don’t invite just anybody to these things.”

“They’re all very nice,” 18 went on. “And coming with us doesn’t mean you have to participate. You’re free to watch, and if you get there and you’re not comfortable with it we can always do something else.”

Caulifla sighed heavily and folded her arms. “I don’t know. It doesn’t really seem like my idea of a good time.”

“I might be willing to give it a try,” Kale said, sticking her head more prominently into the semi-group huddle they were all doing. “I’d at least come and watch a little before deciding.”

“Wait, really?” Caulifla asked, caught off guard. “You…want to go?” The Saiyan rubbed her head and narrowed her eyes uncertainly. “Well, I’m still not sure.”

“Consider this,” 18 said. “Group sex can easily be both physically and mentally taxing. Might make for a pretty good workout.”

Caulifla perked up at this and turned around to look at the android. She smirked and clenched her fists tightly. “Well, why didn’t you just say that in the first place?”

18 and 21 exchanged looks, 21 smiling back at her spouse.

“Kale, you sure you’re okay with this?” Caulifla asked, turning to her.

“Yeah, especially if you’re there,” Kale said, reaching out to grab her hand. The spiky haired Saiyan blushed faintly when she did. “Let’s do this.”

Caulifla nodded and turned back to the androids, grinning. “Okay.”

18 smiled, her arms crossed confidently under her chest. “Well if the two of you are ready to go, we can instant transmute right now.”

Caulifla and Kale nodded emphatically.

“Alright, everybody join hands,” 21 said, reaching out in both directions with both of hers.

The four of them did so, linking up and forming a circle with the androids on one side and the Saiyans on the other.

“Ready?” 21 asked, her thick tail curling around and touching her tail tip to her forehead. Everyone nodded. “Hold on!”

In a moment the four of them flickered out of existence, ready to reappear somewhere else, miles away, in a fraction of a second.

***

When they did reappear, it was at the base of a slope leading up to a large, sleek, white and modern house situated upon an expansive flat plain at the top of a large cliff. It looked perfectly stable and well built, but the simple fact that it was so high up and that the Saiyans could look behind them and see deep valleys a considerable distance down below them was intimidating. There was enough of a walkway too, but all the same, Kale and Caulifla kept holding hands even as the androids let go.

“Woah. That’s some place,” Caulifla marveled. The gigantic blue sky seemed to stretch out infinitely above her. There were taller peaks around them in the distance, but this one was still impressive.

Android 18 shrugged. “Tournaments pay pretty well, I suppose.”

21 laughed. “If you like this, you guys should see our bedroom. I guess you’re going to.”

“Why don’t you two go ahead?” 18 asked. “The door should be open. I just want to talk to 21 for a second.”

Caulifla nodded and walked in step with Kale up the path towards the house.

“Alright, 21,” 18 said, turning to her wife. “Maybe now you can tell me what this ‘surprise’ you’ve been going on about is.”

21 giggled, lifting her manicured hand to her lips. “Weeeelll, I suppose I could tell you, but then it wouldn’t be much of a surprise, would it?”

18 folded her arms impatiently and raised an eyebrow.

“Don’t worry, I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you. When the time is right. I mean, you know it’s not like I’d just do it. Besides, you’re usually down for whatever crazy shit I have planned, right?”

18 shrugged and smiled. “Sure, what the hell. Guess we’ll see.”

“I will give you a hint,” 21 said. “We’re gonna need a lot of lube.”

***

When 21 and 18 rejoined the others, the Saiyans were still in the foyer, looking around in amazement at the house. There was a whole other floor at the top of a small spiral staircase with a bronze bannister. Around them were a number of open, inviting spaces, rooms with couches and chairs framing the corners and large, ornate windows with their curtains spread wide, giving the viewer the view of incredible vistas down in the valleys below.

People were milling about the rooms, some sitting on the furniture and talking, some making their way deeper into the house.

“C’mon!” 21 said, clasping her hands together excitedly. “Let me show you around!”

***

After a short tour around the place, Kale and Caulifla wound up in a large main room, kind of a kitchen, kind of a bar, but also kind of a living room with more comfortable chairs and furniture. There were small, wall mounted chandeliers and a number of hanging lamps that lit the silvery, metallic painted walls, a small-ish sofa towards the back of the room, a long kitchen island with cushioned chairs and some abstract-looking, silvery wall art.

A number of people were sitting along the island and when they noticed the new arrivals they turned and greeted the owners of the house.

“Hey guys,” 18 said lifting up a large brown paper bag and placing it on the counter. “I brought something back with me while I was out.”

She reached over it and started pulling out large ovular shapes wrapped in wax paper and putting them on the marble countertop.

“We’ve got ham, turkey, roast beef…a few tuna…”

The house guests thanked 18 enthusiastically and came up to grab some lunch in a semi-orderly congregation.

One woman came up to grab a turkey sandwich, smiling warmly at them. She had light brown skin and long, straight chestnut brown hair that fell over a flat, shirtless chest. Her frame was thin but broad and straight.

“Are you two going to be joining us later on, or…?”

Kale noticed that her voice was a bit deeper than the androids’ or her own, and had a bit of a lisp.

“Yeah,” Caulifla grinned. “I’m ready to see what you guys get up to here.”

“I might just watch,” Kale smiled.

“Well that’s perfectly fine,” The woman said. “Don’t let anyone pressure you to do anything you don’t want.”

“Nobody here would do that,” 18 said confidently. “And if they did I’d kick them out of my house. Kale, Caulifla, this is Alice, an old friend of mine.”

The three of them said hello and Kale shook her hand. Caulifla did awkwardly after having the gesture offered to her, clearly something she wasn’t used to getting.

“So, what do you want to do now?” 18 asked the Saiyans. “We could go to the bedroom now, but there’s plenty else to do and there’s no rush.”

Caulifla shook her head insistently and smirked. “Nah, you guys interrupted my training. I didn’t come here to play board games.”

18 smiled. “Fair enough. Kale?”

“I’m ready if Caulifla is.”

“Hell yeah!” 21 said excitedly. “You’re gonna love the bedroom.”

***

Kale and Caulifla were once again awed by their surroundings in the back part of the house, the androids’ bedroom more of a hybrid entity like their kitchen had been. It was a massive open space with two beds spread across a comfortable distance, with chairs and couches with small coffee tables between them; there were dressers and nightstands and flat leather ottomans—all sorts of furniture that could be sat or reclined on, or used for other, more nefarious purposes. There were small circular mirrors set above dressers and paintings hung on the muted, tan walls with larger, rectangular and ovular standing mirrors to ensure you could get a good view of whatever one might need to see at a particular time.

Far off to the other side of the room was a thin wall partition that divided the space, with a small couch that wrapped around the corner behind it. Each side of the long bedroom had small chandeliers and a gigantic clear window that looked out onto the expansive valleys below, each framed by heavy black drapes. You could get a gorgeous, if somewhat dizzying view of the landscape if you were so inclined. A soft, flat carpet stretched across the entire floor, pure white as was probably the ideal choice.

Beyond that the room was filled with people of all types. There were men, women and others in attendance of numerous shapes, sizes and skin tones, from pale peach to tan and darker shades.

“Okay, everyone, listen up,” Android 18 said, speaking above the crowd, her voice loud and reaching but calm. “There’s plenty of room in here and plenty of people, so you can start whenever you want. You shouldn’t have to worry about bumping into each other.”

“But 18, I thought bumping into each other was the plan!” 21 chimed in, smiling with overbearing broadness.

The blond haired android rolled her eyes and offered a slight smile in return. “Everyone enjoy yourself and don’t worry about making a mess. That’s what this room’s for.”

“And don’t be afraid to say hi to someone you don’t know!” 21 added. “Breaking the ice can makes things a lot easier. Me and 18 know everyone here so if anyone wants us to introduce them you can always come right up to me and ask. Even if I have a dick in my mouth or my ass, I can work something out and come help, okay?”

The overall room’s atmosphere seemed to get more comfortable after that, and the Saiyans could hear the sound of several quiet, polite conversations going on at once. Kale waved at one of the guys standing a few feet away from her and said hello. He waved back.

“Hey, I’m Alan.”

Kale smiled and blushed nervously. “Kale.”

Alan had dark brown skin and short hair in front with long cornrows that ran down over the back of his thin head to the back of his neck, as well as a close cut beard that stuck out in a short, pointed goatee on his chin.

18 smiled. “I met Alan in bracket at one of my tournaments. He’s a good guy. Delivers food when he’s not doing stuff like this. In fact, he works at the sandwich place I go to.”

Caulifla laughed shortly but not impolitely. “That’s nice and all, but I don’t need any introductions.”

With that she walked up to the first guy she saw and looked up into his eyes. “Hey.” He grinned back at her and she stood up on her toes to kiss him, sliding her arm over the back of his neck. Their eyes closed as he returned the kiss with equal enthusiasm, his arms closing around her comparatively smaller torso, his hands remaining in the area around her upper back for the time being. His eyes opened a bit when he felt Caulifla’s tongue probing deeper, quicker than he was used to. They slowly drifted closed again as he felt her warm, heavy breath and her hands start to slip under his shirt.

Kale went over to one of the beds and sat down on the edge, Alan accompanying her.

“I think I’m gonna just watch for now,” She said, turning to him.

“That’s fine,” He replied. “A lot of people just hang out here, just watch TV or something and never join in the orgies. Usually not in this room, but still.”

Android 18 turned towards her wife and held her face to draw her into a kiss, having to raise herself up off her feet a little to reach, like Caulifla had done previously. 21 pressed her lips gently but insistently back against hers, keeping her tongue mostly in her mouth temporarily.

18 clutched tightly and possessively at 21’s ass, before running her hands slowly up and down the first several inches of her long, winding tail, squeezing it gently wherever she stopped. 21 gently pulled away for a moment to take the hanging gold rings off her wrists and place them on a dresser before resuming the kiss and moving her long, angular fingers up to 18’s straight blond hair.

When they noticed there were men standing close behind them, their lips parted and they looked into each other’s eyes for a moment before turning away. 18 placed her hands solidly on her new partner’s pale shoulders and turned her face to lock her lips harmoniously with his, his hands moving slowly but steadily down her waist.

21 grabbed the face of a tanner, thinly moustached man and pulled him into a passionate kiss. She lifted her knee high off the floor in offering and he accepted it, hooking his arm under and keeping it airborne even as his hands palmed her backside. When he squeezed tighter at her buttocks she squealed a little and giggled into the kiss. 18 broke hers for a moment to turn and look back at her spouse.

“Something wrong?” Her new partner asked, concerned.

She turned back after a moment and shook her head. “Nah, it’s fine.”

Caulifla pressed her still clothed breasts tightly against her partner’s dark bare chest, her lips against his and her arms around his neck. She drew her hands back to lift her magenta tube top up her body, while a guy behind her with a beaming, rosy pink freckled face helped her out of her long, purple harem pants. After assisting in kicking them off, she reached back to unhook her black sports bra, while the freckled man took the tube top off from around her shoulders and the man in front pulled her matching black underwear down her hips.

From over on the bed, Kale watched as first Caulifla’s bare ass, then her naked back were revealed. Her face blushed lightly and she shifted her position uncomfortably.

“She’s very pretty, isn’t she?” Alan asked.

“Yeah…” Kale said, smiling happily, her cheeks red and rosy.

“Are you two…together?”

“Yup,” Kale nodded. “Caulifla’s pretty great.”

Android 21 helped her wife out of her clothes while 18 continued kissing the man whose arms she was entangled in. After removing her vest and shirt in-between kisses, 21 moved on to her bra. And while she was engaged with 18’s undressing, the man behind her was doing the same for her.

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