Dragon Ball: Wives Know Best (for JASTYLES)

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After what felt like daily nonstop fights that determine the future of the world, the planet is now at peace. With no threat appearing imminent, Goku and friends are taking this time to really enjoy life. While everyone seems happy not everyone is fully enjoying this time of peace.

Chi Chi, Bulma, Videl and Android 18 are at a table in Capsule Corp. And like every meeting they’ve had up until this point, they’re complaining about their husbands. Chi Chi is venting that Goku is visiting King Kai’s planet daily and be only comes home to eat and sleep, leaving chores undone. Bulma also is frustrated by her husband’s training habits and with how rude he can be to her. Videl’s frustrations are different as Gohan doesn’t train much anymore and is very kind to her but he often ignores her as he is way too focused on his studies and often denies requests to spend time together. Meanwhile 18 is frustrated that her husband keeps spending all his time at Kame House training with that dirty old man instead of his wife and spending time with his daughter, as well as defending Roshi constantly.

It was clear the women have had enough! But they were stumped when they tried to figure out what to do. “Damn it! I wish I could go back to when they were kids! Whenever Goku did something wrong, I had no problem spanking him!” Bulma cursed as suddenly, all three of them had an idea. They don’t want to turn them back to kids, but maybe with the dragon’s help, they could be as powerless as one so they could be taught a lesson. They all piled into a flying car and drove to Kame House, where the last dragon ball is as Bulma has the others

Krillin was lounging at the beach at Kame House, his freshly shaved head shining thanks to the sun. He stretched to himself, unaware of what the women had planned. As the car landed behind the house, Bulma started coaching up 18. “Since you’re more powerful than him, you can be the first to teach our husbands a lesson! Oh and don’t forget to get him to hand us the dragon ball!” Bulma said with a smile, fixing her blue dress as she stood up

[JASTYLES]

18 gave a sly smirk at Bulma, taking her husband into hand was fairly easy for her, unlike Bulma and Chi-Chi she had a significant power advantage over her husband. Even if he had gotten stronger in his own right, she herself always had a way of staying ahead of him especially thanks to her Android physiology. When they were first together she was quite firm with him, keeping him sternly in hand with regular spankings. However as time went on and she had her child with him she became too laxed and old habits of his became constant. It was truly her own fault...but no more...

Android 18 stepped out of the flying car, her big breasts jiggling slightly as she stands up from the flying car, and her fitted red trousers hugging her curves as she moved. Her snug crop top showcased her midriff, drawing attention to her toned physique. She flipped her shoulder-length blonde hair behind her ear, revealing her striking blue eyes. A sly smile spread across her face as she gazed at Kame House, her mind focused on the task at hand.

"Oh boy, I'm so ready for this! Time to teach Krillin a lesson," she said, her voice husky and confident. "And I'm not going to hold back." She walked towards Krillin, her hips swaying seductively, her red trousers accentuating her every step. Her eyes locked onto Krillin, a hint of amusement dancing in her gaze.

"Krillin," she called out, her voice carrying across the beach. "We need to talk." Her eyes never left his, a subtle challenge sparkling within them.

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Krillin was almost asleep when he heard his wife’s voice calling from behind him. He sat up slightly and saw her approaching with an evil looking smirk on her face. He didn’t know why but he didn’t like the feeling of where this was going. “O-Oh… hi honey!” He said, laughing awkwardly as he was unaware of the trouble he was in as he sat in the folding chair. Meanwhile, Bulma, Videl and Chi Chi looked on and waited for the show to begin.

[JASTYLES]

Android 18's smirk curled at the corners of her lips as she walked over to Krillin, her sharp gaze never leaving him. She could feel his discomfort, and it only seemed to amuse her more. Standing before him, her posture relaxed yet commanding, she folded her arms over her chest, her red pants fitting snugly against her legs.

Her voice was laced with a mix of mockery and irritation "Well, well, look at you... lounging around on the beach like it's your day off. You know, I’ve been thinking, maybe we should have a little talk about your 'training'... or whatever it is you’re calling this." *She raised an eyebrow, her tone cold and dismissive as she let the words hang in the air.*

"You've been spending far too much time with that old pervert Roshi, and not enough time with me... or our daughter. It's time someone taught you some manners."
She reached out with one hand and gently grasped his chin, pulling his head back slightly.* "You're not even trying to hide it, are you? You're just going through the motions, leaving all the household chores for me to do." *her voice was low and menacing, her eyes blazing with a fierce intensity.*

She reached her hand out to grasp the armrest of the folding chair, her fingers wrapping around it like a vice to trap Krillin. Her eyes never left Krillin's face, her expression a perfect blend of desire and dominance.

"You're going to learn to prioritize, Krillin. And I'm going to be the one teaching you." Her voice dropped to a whisper, her breath tickling his ear. "You're going to do exactly as I say, or... there will be consequences."

Her eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief, her breasts rising and falling with each breath, drawing attention to her toned physique. The other women watched with bated breath, eager to see how 18 would handle her husband.

Bending down slightly, 18's face inches from Krillin's, her voice a sultry whisper. "Now, are you going to hand over the Dragon Ball, or do we need to take this to the next level?"

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Krillin gasped as his wife approached him, instinctively standing up on his bare feet as his face was blushing a crimson red. He gulped as she seduced him, shaking like a leaf a he was clearly nervous about what was coming next if he doesn’t do what she says. All he wanted to do was rip her clothes off and spend time with his wife, which was evident by the tent in his pants that was now touching her. Even the girls in the ship could tell how much this made him feel good. This caused Videl to cover her face but was still peaking from her open fingers, Bulma was gagging as she was sick to her stomach and Chi Chi was furious. “That pig! If 18 doesn’t turn his butt a bright red and make sure he doesn’t sit fit a week, he has another one coming from me!” Chi Chi threatened with anger in her eyes

Meanwhile Krillin had no idea he might be getting punished in general, let alone from his wife and possibly his best friend’s wife. As much as he wanted to do what she said. He then held his head in frustration and yelled for a second. “I’m sorry honey… I promised Goku that I wouldn’t let Bulma use another wish on the Dragon Balls for her own selfish needs. And I know she’s right there.” He said, pointing out the ship thanks to its design and the fact he can sense their ki. “B-But if you want to go somewhere private to talk, we can go to the bedroom and have some fun.” He said with a small wink, trying to be seductive as well

[JASTYLES]

Android 18's eyes flashed with annoyance, her expression unimpressed by Krillin's attempt at seduction. She raised an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on the tent in his pants before meeting his eyes.

"Save it, Krillin," she said, her voice firm but husky. "I'm not here for your pathetic attempts at flirting. You're in trouble, and you're going to face the consequences." Her hand grasped his wrist, her grip like a vice. "You promised Goku, but what about the promises you made to me, your wife?! To our daughter??"

Her eyes narrowed, her voice taking on a sharp edge. "You're going to learn to prioritize, Krillin. And that means putting your family first. Not Goku, not Roshi, not some other god or Kami or whatever. Us."

She tugged him towards her side, her pace swift and purposeful. "We're going to have a little chat, and then I'm going to take care of that Dragon Ball. And if you don't comply, well... let's just say it's going to be a very uncomfortable time for you."

Bulma, Videl, and Chi Chi would the watch on with bated breath as 18 stepped one foot up on the folding chair and then tossed her husband over her raised knee. This left Krillin dangling in shock, draped with arms and legs splayed towards the ground. He wasn't given a chance to attempt escape either, while the Android clamped a securing arm over him, holding him surely in place. She would then follow up this by hooking her fingers onto the waistband of his pants before tugging them and his underwear down...baring him in front of the other ladies...

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“H-Honey… h-hey… what are you doing?” Krillin asked as he was led along to the chair he was sitting in and bent over her knee. She didn’t even sit down as he was now bent over like a child. She can now feel how excited he was as she would feel a poke on her thigh. He would slowly try to wiggle but he was kept firmly in place

“H-Hey! What…” he started but before he could finish, his pants would be pulled down to reveal his chubby bare bottom for all to see. Not just his wife was able to look at it but the pale moons were facing the ship, letting the women see what Krillin’s bare butt looked like and they were all pretty disgusted. But this was something that needed to be done. To make things worse, he was going commando as he had no underwear on, a habit he had since childhood that he gained by growing up with Goku. 18 warned him about this on multiple occasion, often lamenting that their daughter can wear a new pair of underwear daily. It’s clear he will need to learn a lesson the hard way

[JASTYLES]

Android 18's eyes gleamed with amusement as she gazed down at Krillin's bare bottom, her fingers tightening around his waist as he tried to wiggle free. She could feel the heat emanating from his skin, and her own body responded with a subtle flutter in her chest.

"Oh, Krillin," she purred, her voice husky and teasing. "You always were so careless about your habits. I've told you countless times to wear underwear, but no, you insist on being a stubborn child."

Her eyes sparkled with dominance as she reached out with her free hand to gently stroke undercurve of his cheek, her touch sending shivers down his spine.

"Heh. You really need to get your act together, don’t you? Looks like it’s up to me to set you straight." Her voice was calm, but there was a clear edge to it. "You need to start listening to me more, and, most importantly, be there for our daughter like you promised."

With a steady, almost effortless motion, she gave his back side a firm swat. "I’m not asking, Krillin. It’s time to step up."

Her fingers tightened around his waist once more, holding him firmly in place as she began to rub the palm of her hand against his bare bottom, the friction sending a wave of pleasure-pain through his body. He could feel his own arousal growing, despite the humiliation of being spanked in front of his friends.

Android 18's eyes sparkled with amusement as she gazed at Krillin's bare bottom, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, Krillin, you really need to learn to listen to your wife. Maybe then you wouldn't find yourself in such an embarrassing position, over your wife's knee getting spanked like a little boy while our friends are watching...how shameful..."


Bulma, Videl, and Chi Chi would have a quite entertaining view as 18 continued to spank Krillin, she could only imagine the amused looks on their faces. But amidst the punishment, a hint of excitement flickered in their eyes, a morbid curiosity about what might happen next.

As 18 continued to spank Krillin, her hand grew more forceful, the slaps landing with a stinging effect. Krillin's bottom turns bright pink, she could even see his eyes welling up with tears as he struggled against her restraining hand. But 18's grip only tightened, holding him firmly in place.

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“I-I’m sorry honey! I-I was in a rush this morning that I completely forgot!” Krillin gave a lane excuse as he wiggled over her lap. It’s often been the case that 18 scolds him for his underwear habits. Recently, she started teasing him that their daughter can wear a new pair of underwear by herself every day and he can’t. 18 has also recently threatened to pick out his outfits and dress him up if he can’t do it himself, something that Krillin wonders if she remembers at this point.

Although 18 has a lot on her plate right now as she could most definitely feel her thigh being poked by her husband’s little friend, even though he knew that his female friends were watching and getting a good look at what Krillin’s bare butt looks like. Even though Videl was covering her eyes with her hands.

But 18 also had to deal with the chubby bare bottom in front of her. It still had a bit of muscle to it but with him relaxing on the beach and eating junk food all day for a while now, it all went straight to his backside. Krillin was blushing crimson red as he was scolded, not even their daughter has been talked to like this.

To anyone that doesn’t know them, it would sound like she was talking to her son. The first swat came down and he let out a loud grunt as he was caught completely off guard. A large pink handprint formed on his cheek immediately as he blushed crimson red.

“H-Honey! Please don’t! Ow! Ouch! Owww!” Krillin’s begging was interrupted as the spanks came down at a steady pace. He tried to wiggle out of her grip but she kept him firmly in place. More handprints formed as she was expertly spanking him, much to the delight of the audience