Dragon Bums Z: Universe Six (Wizard9876)
 

The Tournament of Power...such a huge event that involves the strongest of many universes fighting for their own survival. Even though, in the end, both Zenos decided to not erase any of them...thus rendering the enough contest completely useless. At least in term of survival. There are some that have gained other things of major interest from this tournament...like how a spiky haired Saiyan from Universe Six, called Caulifla, has not only found out how to become a Super Saiyan but also how there are loads of stronger people around.

People that she needs to defeat. But how? By training of course! Though she can't train with Kale since, after seeing her display during the TOP, Champa and Vados has decided to train the shy Saiyan themselves...and no one can exactly say no to a God of Destruction and live. So who could the big bottomed brat train with? The man who helped her become a Super Saiyan in the first place...Cabba! She just needs to get his attention first so she can make her request for him to train her...

But how can a Saiyan Punk get the attention of a member of the Saiyan Police?

By committing a crime of course! Though definitely not a major one that requires imprisonment, instead a rather tiny one that can simply be sorted by an officier giving the vandal a telling off...like graffitiing! Which is what Caulifla is doing right now...spray painting a cartoony picture of her face winking and sticking her tongue out across the side of a bank building.

Probably a daft idea but definitely a blatant attempt to get Cabba to come to her.

Cabba himself took a very different lesson upon finally completely the tournament of power. He realized there were many stronger than he was, and he needed to train to get stronger than them if he wanted to protect his planet, who knew what kind of evildoers were out there? He had to be ready to face them.

The past few days he had dedicated himself to training while handling all the criminals on his planet with ease, lowering the crime rate significantly. Still, it was those from other planets he was more concerned about, that might be why he hadn’t noticed a certain female Saiyan’s antics until they were finally brought to his attention.

When the spray painting was brought to his attention, he expected to see some bratty teenager who probably just needed to be sent back to their mom with a very sore behind. He had not expected to find Caulifla being the one behind the spray painting.

“…you know, I never knew you were an artist,” Cabba said as he floated down to land behind the female Saiyan.

With all the atittude and overall behaviour Caulifla has given throughout the years perhaps the idea of 'a very sore behind' could potentially give the big bottomed brat the kind of major improvement that her own brother has been wishing and dreaming for. Though maybe it's a wish for a reason since the girl is still a punk and one that is vandalising the side of a bank until nearly a voice she hasn't heard in a while say:

'…you know, I never knew you were an artist'

"Well it took some practice at first," somewhat playfully left the spiky haired girl's lips, hinting that they may have been other spray paintings in various other locations across Sadala, before turning to face Cabba. Unaware that the male could've seen her adorably ample ass when he landed behind her, Caulifla flipped the spray can in her hand before stepping to the side to fully allow the male to see her 'art' as she jokingly add "but I guess I've got the hang of it now...if you're interested in a decorator."

Cabba couldn’t help but roll his eyes at the punk’s reply. He wasn’t sure why he had expected her to mature when they had finally gotten back home, assuming she would’ve grown up and left her punk life behind. That seemed to be the complete opposite now, the girl having moved on to vandalizing property now.

He had gotten quite a look at her bottom, though hadn’t focused on that at the moment, deciding to see why exactly she was spray painting things anyway. “Uh huh. Just what are you doing anyway?”

"What was I doing? Trying to get your attention of course! Usually when a guy would be more attentive and appreciative when a beautiful woman to talk to him," left the plump punk's lips in both a teasing and sarcastic manner. Though the playfulness gives away to a more serious look as the bratty beauty ask "you remember that Tournament of Power?"

Though Caulifla didn't bother to wait for an answer as she continues on with "a lot of stuff has happened since then but I am kind of worried...like what if something like that happens again and we are properly wiped out? And what if that jerk that hurt you, Frieza I think he was called, were to somehow come here?" did the big bottomed brat sound upset when mentioning how Frieza treated Cabba? Almost sounds like she was. "So I want to train to become strong enough to protect y-our home...but it was only because of you I managed to become a Super Saiyan..." the punk step forward to grab hold of one of the police officer's hands with her free own so she could look into his eyes as she genuinely say "so, Cabba, I want you to help me train."

“Sure do have a funny way of doing that,” he muttered as he crossed his arms. Well, if she needed him, he didn’t mind listening to her, even if she could be a bit much at times. “Yes, every universe was nearly destroyed.”

Cabba didnt even finish getting his sentence out before the Saiyan punk interrupted him. He sighed but didn’t interrupt her as she started talking again. As he listened, he was surprised that she was serious for once. When she was finally done talking, he thought for a moment before looking back at her with a nod. “Alright, I can understand where your worry is coming from. Sure, I’ll train with you, but if so, you have to listen to what I say. Understand?”

A Saiyan punk and a Saiyan policeman...most people would expect them to be major enemies. But then again most people don't know about whatever one could call this bond between Cabba and Caulifla, let alone said bond in the first place. And while the spiky haired beauty couldn't help but give off quite a genuine smile when the male agrees to train her...

'you have to listen to what I say. Understand?'

The big bottomed brat's smile immediately gave way to a massively childish pout after hearing those words come from Cabba's lips. "I guess I can somewhat do that..." grumbled out the raven haired Saiyan's lips for a moment before quickly adding "but maybe I could move in with you then? That way any time wasted, with me having to visit your place, can instead be spent training."

Cabba wasn’t surprised when he saw the girl’s pout, having anticipated she wouldn’t want to listen to anything he said. He was glad she at least agreed to his terms, well mostly anyway, and was prepared to leave before she added something else. “Move in with me?” he questioned, having not been prepared for that.

Well, she did raise a good point that it would save time, but even still, he wasn’t sure if she’d make a good roommate or not. Well, there was only one way to find out. With a sigh, the policeman agreed. “Fine, but you still have to listen to my rules at home.”

To be fair who would've possibly expected Caulifla to make such a possibly ludicrous suggestion? Could there be a reason behind such a request? To indeed improve any chance to train like the man who eliminated her would? Some kind of loneliness sent Kale got taken away to train under Champa? Maybe even a reason similar to how the spiky Saiyan sounded so upset when speaking of the person who harmed Cabba? But still...a criminal and a cop as roommates? So absurd! Though at least it could be a way for the male to at least be able to keep an eye on the big bottomed beauty and make sure she doesn't do anymore vandalism.

'Fine, but you still have to listen to my rules at home.'

Though judging by the pout upon the raven haired beauty's face from those very words is more than proof enough that Cabba will probably have his hands with with the big bottomed brat in front of him. One who hasn't let go of his hand yet. "You're a real stickler for the rules, aren't you?" Caulifla teasingly asked before sighing softly and saying "I guess being able to protect y-our home will be worth it."

“You could say that,” he said as he looked down at their intertwined hands. Well that was certainly interesting. Cabba didnt bring it up for now, paying more attention to her words. “Is there another reason you’re doing this? I never took you for the protecting type, unless it was to protect Kale.”

While the intertwining of their hands could definitely be a subject of interest perhaps the subject at hand is what is distracting Caulifla from this factor. Though being called 'the protecting type' definitely caught the spiky Saiyan's attention as quickly her face begins to blush. "O-Of course I want t-to make sure Kale h-has a home! L-Let's just g-get to your pla-place already..." the blushing beauty eyes barely noticed that their hands are together and quickly pulls her hand away bashfully...though not without quietly whispering out "baka..." underneath her breath.

The Saiyan was shocked to see her blush, almost positive she had never blushed before. It was honestly kind of cute. A chuckle came from him as he motioned for her to follow after him. “come on then. It isnt too far from here.” And so he would lead the way to his home.

As he promised, they weren’t very far at all from his house. About ten minutes passed before they arrived, landing in front of his modest home. His home was mostly basic, nothing too fancy, but it was enough for him and thats all that mattered. He opened the door for her before stepping inside.

Considering how boastful and loud Caulifla is, or even eager to fight as she has since shown to be, has anyone ever seen the spiky saiyan blush before? Maybe, maybe not. It can't be denied though how cute this unexpected bashfulness is coming from the curvy cutie. Though a new pout appears upon the big bottomed brat's face the moment she heard the man she quietly called 'baka' chuckled at her.

"Fine," Caulifla managed to huff out after hearing Cabba's words before beginning to follow the male, feeling fortunate to be behind him since it gives the baggy pants wearing beauty time to try to get rid of the blush upon her face. Considering the state of the punk girl's 'base' where she lives with her fellow delinquents this modest home probably looks rather fancy to the doughy domed delinquent as she is quick to notice how Cabba is opening the door for her. "You're quite a gentleman-" quickly realising how she could've potentially sounded, the curvaceously chubby cutie quickly adds "probably why the female members of my gang can get away with graffiti," in a joking manner as she enters the house ahead of the male...unknowingly giving him a close chance to see her adorably ample ass in the process.

As they arrived and Cabba let the door open for her, he waited her to step inside as he rolled his eyes a bit at her comment. “Hush you,” he responded as he turned back to face her, only to be distracted by the punk’s bubble butt as she passed by him. He quickly regained his composure so she didn’t realize he was staring, clearing his throat before entering in after her.

A thought entered his mind, wondering just how soft her tush was, but he didn’t dare let the thought leave his head, instead closing the door and giving her a tour of the house. She needed to know just where she’d be living for the time being after all. “Here, I’ll show you your room.”

Once a brat, always a brat...that is what some would say...not that Caulifla can exactly help her case with how she almost instinctively replies to Cabba's attmept to hush her with a potentially playful sounding "make me." Though fortunately the spiky Saiyan didn't look back to say those words or else she could've caught the officer looking at the punk's pudgy peach and her face might've lit up brightly in response.

Though no one can exactly blame the male for thinking about the big bottomed brat's plush tush, especially when she seem to only wear ever so baggy trousers that seem ever so easy to accidentally pull down. "Sure, lead the way," the raven haired beauty said with a smile as she gently take hold of one of Cabba's hands...though not without jokingly adding "will there be a lock on the door to keep you out while I'm sleeping?"

Cabba once again looked down at his hand as it was taken though he said nothing. A thought was coming to him though, something he’d be sure to ask later. He blinked at the question as he started walking, heading down the hall to where the guest room was. “I wouldn’t come in while you’re sleeping, but yeah, there’s a lock if you need it.”

As they reached the room, he opened it for her. Inside was a bed, a dresser, and a mirror though that was all. He never really had guests over so the room wasn’t really filled with many things.

"I believe you," Caulifla softly said, sounding genuine in her belief of Cabba's character, as she gives no resistance to being lead to the guest room. A rather basic room but definitely one that is more than good enough for the big bottomed brat. "This place is great," the spiky Saiyan said as she steps into the room, inadvertently pulling the male inside with herself in the process.

"And maybe the lock can be useful...give a me chance to make you my prisoner if you try to skip out on training," was jokingly spoken by the curvy cutie. "Then again I guess people would start asking questions if Officer Cabba hasn't been chasing after vandals for too long," was teasingly added before the raven haired beauty chuckled softly.

Well that was a relief, he’d hate to be thought of as a creep for no reason. He was shocked as he was pulled inside the room with her, his eyes widening a bit before his neutral expression returned to his face. “I’m glad you like it, would be awkward if you hated staying here.” As he spoke, his eyes continued to stare down at their hands, though he eventually focused on something else, his attention moving to the bed.

“Hey now, no need to be so extreme,” he chuckled, giving her hand a tug. “That’d probably earn you community service, and maybe a spanking.” It was a joke, though he wasnt sure why his mind had gone to it. Perhaps it was the punk’s somewhat bratty personality, or her distractingly plump posterior.

Considering that she has known Cabba since before the Tournament of Power. Caulifla has at least been around enough to know little bits here and there about the Saiyan police officer. Not enough to know better than continue vandalising places here and there. Though at least now the black haired male has a way to either contain or limit the big bottomed brat's 'art'. Though another way might be through a form of 'community service', which elected another childish pout from the the punk's lips...

'and maybe a spanking'

With such a bratty personality, a pleasantly plump posterior and their current closeness one no one could blame Cabba for jokingly saying that to Caulifla. But to the the spiky Saiyan she looks...confused? "A spanking? What is that? Some kind of cop thing?" while the last few words do sound somewhat teasing the first couple questions does sound genuine. Maybe the big bottomed brat has never experience such a punishment before?

Cabba did chuckle a bit upon seeing the pout on her lips, though when she looked confused at his earlier statement, he would blink in disbelief. The question left him stunned, though if she hadn’t had a spanking before, that’d explain her personality just a bit. “No, it’s a type of punishment? Have you seriously never been spanked before? I thought it’d be more common around your area.”

At first Caulifla momentarily thought she did or say something either wrong or offensive towards the man she has gone out of her way to get the attention of to convince to train her. Though said concern did nothing to convince the spiky Saiyan to let go of Cabba's hand as she instead wait for him to speak before tilting her head in confusion towards this 'type of punishment'. "No...never been 'spanked' before...and if it is more common around my area then I guess people did their best to hide it from me," the bratty beauty say before deciding to ask "though...is it something worth hiding? Can't be more dreary than a lecture or some community service after all..."

Cabba was now beyond shocked. Well if this was true, then maybe… “I can show you,” he offered, though he wasn’t sure why be gave the offer. “Or, explain it to you I mean.” He cleared his throat to cover up his slip up before starting to think about how best to approach the subject. Well, it’d probably be best just to tell her exactly what it was. “It’s where someone slaps another person’s bottom multiple times. It usually serves as punishment but some people use it for….other purposes.” He blushed a bit as he said that. finishing up his explanation, unknowingly looking down at the brat’s thighs.

'I can show you'

Considering her sheer lack of experience Caulifla might've taken Cabba up on his offer if it wasn't for him quickly clearing up his throat while saying that he would explain it to her instead. To be fair to the punk she does seem quite willing to listen to the police officer as he spoke of how it is 'where someone slaps another person’s bottom multiple times.' "Slap a bottom multiple times? How-" almost as if to consider what such an action would be like the raven haired beauty inadvertently interrupt her tainer's words and moved the hand she was holding onto down and tapped it upon one of her generously gelatinous globes a couple times "-can this work as a punishment?"

'but some people use it for….other purposes.'

It seem almost suspicious how quickly the bratty beauty clocked on what Cabba meant with his last few words and immediately her face begins to quickly blush up. "Y-Y-You seem t-to speak fr-from experience..." Caulifla seem unable to stop herself from stuttering out as she lets go of the male's hand, as if only realising now how close his palm is to her peach and thighs.

Cabba gave a nod at the question, blushing as she took his hand and used it to pat her jiggly behind. He watched as the mounds gave a light bounce at the action, and had to resist the urge to squeeze her cheek as he felt how soft it was.

Cabba noticed the blush on her cheeks at her words and wondered if she knew exactly what he had meant with his comment. “Um, you could say that.”

With how much the bratty beauty's big bubbly buttock jiggled at merely a pat from his hand...who wouldn't have wanted to cope a slight feel against the cutely chubby cheek? Especially one as fatly soft as Caulifla's own.

'Um, you could say that.'

"Wh-Wha-What do y-you mea-mean?" though stuttering out the big bottomed beauty found herself unable to stop herself from asking that question. Though the spiky Saiyan is also quick to look away in a feeble attempt to hide her bright blush. "S-S-Sorr-Sorry...I-I-I don't m-mean to em-embarrass you..."

“I-Its alright,” he responded, thinking back to it. As she blushed, he couldn’t help but find it a bit cute how flustered she was. He hadn’t expected that from the normally boisterous punk Saiyan. It was a welcome change to say the least. “Um, when I used to be an a relationship with someone, they liked when I spanked them,” he admitted.

It was a one off relationship, and they had ended on good terms, but he couldn’t deny that he had enjoyed having his old girlfriend’s bottom across his lap. “A-Anyway thats not important right now. We should probably get started training, if you’re really serious about this anyway.”

With how boisterous and loud Caulifla is, as well as eager to battle against others as shown during the Tournament of Power, seeing this more flustered and bashful side to the spiky Saiyan is definitely not one would've expect. Heck her own brother has never seen this side of the doughy domed delinquent so there would've been no way for Cabba to know about this side of his housemate.

'I used to be an a relationship with someone'

Nor was there any way for the bratty beauty to know that her trainer has had a relationship in the past. So there was no way for the blushing beauty to hide the surprise written all over her face...though there may be a sign of potentially another emotion...envy perhaps? "I-I-I am serious...th-th-though ma-maybe a dem-dem-demonstration ma-may help ex-ex-explain this spanking th-thing...just so I understand better," the raven haired punk made extra sure to quickly add those last few words in.

If he noticed the envy on her face, he didn’t say anything, instead ignoring it as he gasped at what she had said. A demonstration? He certainly hadn’t expected that, that was for sure. But, he couldn’t deny that he thought she probably deserved it, seeing as she did vandalize public property. “Are you sure? It hurts you know.”

Does a doughy domed delinquent like Caulifla deserve a spanking? Most definitely likely, from her usual attitude to how the spiky haired Saiyan has damage multiple pieces of publi property. Will the curvaceously chubby cutie's chunky cheeks look ever so tantalisingly taunting or appetisingly adorable across Cabba's lap? Perhaps there is only one way to find out.

'Are you sure? It hurts you know.'

"W-Well it w-wouldn't be much o-of a punishment i-if it didn't..." the big bottomed blushing beauty said and even moved one of her hands to grab hold of one of Cabba's own in a possible attempt to assure him. Though "and I don't want to share you with any ex...baka," did also go through the punk girl's mind.

He supposed she was right, though that didnt stop the blush that covered his cheeks as she took hold of his hand yet again. Maybe his assumptions were correct, he’d have to ask afterwards. For now, he had a task to focus on. He cleared his throat yet again, trying to recover from the flustering situation, before giving an affirmative nod.

“Alright then, we should get started then,” Cabba stated, trying to get the confidence back in his voice as he took a seat on the guest bed. Afterwards he’d pat his lap, indicating where he wanted her. “Bend over my lap please.”

It can almost be called cute how much the pair of Saiyans are blushing...not that Caulifla would dare point out Cabba's own blush, at least not when she is blushing rather brightly herself so he could easily tease her in return about it. Though it didn't stop the big bottomed brat from holding onto the male's hand as the punk even bit her lower lip for a moment at how confident Cabba sounded when he mentioned getting the spanking started.

'Bend over my lap please.'

Luckily the blushing beauty didn't need long to work out what Cabba was indicating when he patted his lap with the hand that she hasn't holding onto. So after letting go after his hand the punk girl lowers herself to bend over the policeman's lap...unaware of how natural her generously gelatinous globes look over Cabba's knee. "L-Like this?" Caulifla asks before biting her lower lip.

As she placed herself over his lap, he couldn’t help but stare at the pair of cheeks that now were in his view. Cabba was almost positive her bottom was bigger than his old girlfriend’s had been, and as he placed a hand on one of those ample orbs, he would give a slow rub, preparing the Saiyan punk for her spanking.

“Yes, just like this,” the policeman nodded, the rubbing soon turning to a pat, as if he was testing how much force it would take to actually hurt her delicious cake. “Ready?” He didnt wait for an answer as he raised his hand, swatting the cheek that had had been patting with a powerful smack.

With plump and plush the tuhsie over his lap is how can anyone possibly blame Cabba for taking a moment to have a look? Or to place his hand down upon one of those ample orbs to give give it a slow rub. Luckily her face couldn't be seen in this position as Caulifla found herself unable to stop herself from biting her lower lip from this unfamiliar, but surprisingly comfortable, feeling of the male's hand rubbing her bubbly bottom.

A bottom that jiggle ever to tantalisingly at a mere pat from the male's hand. With such a reaction who could blame the baker from seeing how much he can make this cake move? The moment the punk tries to open her mouth to answer an "owch!!" springs out in response to the suddenly harder smack. Even though covered by the punk girl's choice of clothing both generously gelatinous globes wobble rather invitingly in immediately response to the first spank.

As the bottom over his lap jiggled, Cabba nearly forgot what he was doing as he watched it move hypnotically. After steeling himself, he took a breath and started with one smack that made her posterior wobble like jello. Even under her pants, he could see the ripple move throughout her cheeks, a sight he had admittedly missed. After a few more seconds of watching her tush settle back into place, he would raise his hand again for another blow.

This swat landed on her opposite cheek, the force just as hard as the last smack was. He didn’t pause this time, however, immediately giving another smack and another after that. His free hand would go across her back, keeping her still as he delivered her punishment.

With hips so hypnotic perhaps Caulifla should've tried dressing in something very provocative and offer a kind of belly dance to wrap the police officer around the punk's finger. However instead the doughy domed delinquent's hips are perfectly settle over Cabba's lap as the fatness of her adorably ample ass can easily be seen through how much those generously gelatinous globes ripple at the male's first smack. And though the spank did sting the spiky Saiyan found her biting her lower lip again at a feeling she was feeling inside...a feeling she couldn't think of the right words to describe it as...

"Ek!!" so instead the big bottomed brat yelped out at the next smack...as well as adding words like "youch!!" and "owie!!" in response to growing sting of the spanks that are easily raining down upon the gelatinous globes. And to be fair the adorably ample ass is rippling and wobbling more and more as it is almost like giving the male a rather exhilarating dance. A dance that might or might not be supported by the inexperienced spankee starting to squirm a little in response to the stinginess of the spanking Cabba is giving her. Not that it'd do anything more than sway her pudgy peach like a taunting invite after the male moved his free hand across her back to stop the punk from moving away.

Though the way a soft "ah," slipped out Caulifla's lips at the contact between the skin of his palm and her skin, as well as the bright redness of the spiky Saiyan's face, may indicate that Cabba's action might've had a different effect on his student.

Cabba’s palm continued to fall upon the girl’s jiggling mound, her pants doing little to hide the bounce as he punished the female Saiyan. Honestly he’d been wanting to do this for some time now, seeing as she had caused plenty of trouble for him and the rest of the police force over the years. As she squirmed across his lap, he’d focus on her cheeks for now, figuring he’d build up an unpleasant sting before he moved on to her sit spots and thighs. As her behind danced invitingly to his hand, he would oblige, landing swat after stinging swat.

As he heard the sound leave her mouth, he paused for a moment, thinking his ears had deceived him, though quickly realized that he hadn’t been hearing things at all indicated by the red on her face. “Seems someone is enjoying this more than they should,” he noted, slipping a finger into the waistband of her pants. Slowly, deliberately, he’d pull them down until they had reached her knees.

Considering Caulifla's usual attitude and all the trouble she has caused, be it to the police themself or even to her fellow Uiniverse Six teammates whenever she ends up mouthing off towards Champa, Cabba probably has a laundry list of reasons by the big bottomed beauty deserves to be across his lap many times over. Hell the 'owie' and 'ek's escaping from the punk's pouty lips at every few whacks from the policeman's palm could potentially sound somewhat cute. And there is no denying how alluringly attractive the spiky Saiyan's adorably ample ass looks with everytime it shakes and bounce to stinging swat after stinging swat.

'Seems someone is enjoying this more than they should'

With the soft noise the bratty beauty made when the male's hand touched her skin and the fact that, even though the spanking does sting, she hasn't attempted to squirm or escape yet...maybe those words of Cabba have some merit. Though the way Caulifla's blush darkens probably looks surprising on the usually confident delinquent's face. "D-D-D-Don't b-b-be a-ab-a-ab-absur-wa-wait! Wh-Wh-What are y-y-you doing?" the punk found herself unable to stop herself from stuttering out at the feeling of the male's finger entering the waistband of her pants...though her stammered question came too late as with her pants being lowered down to her knees Cabba can fully see the black lace panties the raven haired beauty is wearing and how it is already wedging up her cutely chubby cheeks enough to expose the bottom fifth of each gelatinous globe. "H-H-H-Hey! I-I-I-I-I-" stammering and stuttering too much the big bottomed brat ends up crossing her arms before burying her face into them in a feeble attempt to hide how flustered she is getting.

Cabba soon had the Saiyan punk’s pants around her knees which gave him a clear view of the panties she was wearing, and the fact they did very little to hide her cute, chubby butt which had already started bouncing once they were free of their prison. He couldn’t help but smirk, placing a hand on her alluring posterior, slowly rubbing small circles into the doughy behind. Oh this was going to more fun than he imagined.


“I’m sorry? I didn’t quite get that, care to repeat?” Cabba asked with a smirk as she saw her hide her blushing face. Honestly this was a welcome sight from the girl. She was quite cute when she was flustered, and her pink cheeks across his lap only made the scene better. He finally raised his hand again and slammed it down hard across her right cheek. “Come on, use your words Caulifla.”

Caulifla was basically someone one could find the picture of if they look for the word delinquent in the dictionary. The amount of such low level crimes the spiky haired Saiyan has committed could easily be documented if one were to go through the effort. So it probably a major surprise to see the big bottomed brat not only blush so brightly but also act so bashful at times...hell the emotions she have shown is definitely unexpected. Heck, Caulifla was mostly influenced by sudden surge of jealousy towards of this mystery woman that Cabba used to be with when she insisted on such a demonstration. One the doughy domed dame probably regrets now that the male has pulled her pants down and expose not only the girl's generously gelatinous globes but also the underwear doing a feeble job of covering even just a meagre part of each bubbly buttock.

Though the pudgy peached punk would be completely lying if she were to speak negatively about the feeling of Cabba's hand against her perfectly proportionate posterior as another "ah~" slips out the raven haired beauty's lips at this skin on skin connection. Maybe the bubble bottomed brat is starting to discover what about spankings the officer's ex enjoyed?

Either it does or doesn't this further increases the blush upon the bratty beauty's face, which further influences the Saiyan's decision to bury her face between her arms in a feeble attempt to hide said blush...a factor of itself that could possibly contribute to how cute Caulifla looks to Cabba. So much so that no one could exactly blame the male for smirking at this scenario he has with the usually rebellious punk. The spank that struck down however not only had enough force to make the right gelatinous globe ripple about but also force Caulifla to lift her head out from her arms, fully revealing her brightly blushing face in the process, while "yowch!!" springs out from her lips.

'Come on, use your words Caulifla'

"Sh-Sh-Shut up...baka..." was such bratty little response, even though the last word was whispered out in an attempt to not be heard, from the bubble bottomed blushing beauty as, other than her squirming which did nothing more than wiggle her pudgy peach like a lure for the policeman's eyes and hand, the stammerer couldn't bring out much else in somewhat flustered state.

Cabba heard the sound that came from Caulifla’s lips as he glided his hand across her wonderful cheeks, and he started to wonder just how long she was going to keep this charade going. Well, it didn’t matter, they were going to be here for a while anyway. With that thought out of the way, he would continue to rub and pat at her tush.

“Not a wise choice of words to use while you’re across my lap,” Cabba stated as he watched the blushing Saiyan squirm across his lap, her posterior doing a rather mesmerizing dance. He raised his hand again and would strike the left cheek next before going back to the right, the smacks starting again in earnest. Part of him wondered just how long it’d take to get her to at least shed a tear, but only time would tell.