The room was thick with tension — and a different kind of "energy."
Goku, still sitting obediently with a blindfold over his eyes, looked as innocent as ever.
Across from him, Launch, wrapped only in a towel, was fighting a losing battle against her own rising heat.
"Alright... Launch... you can do this..." (Herself)she muttered, slapping her own cheeks to stay focused.
"This is just... t-training .....
[Flashback – Purple-Haired Launch's Inner Thoughts]
She had never touched a man before. Never done anything like that. That wasn't her nature.
But the blonde one… she was wild. Bold. Every time she took over, she crossed lines without hesitation.
And the purple-haired Launch? She only ever woke up the next morning—confused, flustered, unaware of what happened.
She never truly experienced any of it… not until now.
Now, staring at Goku's body—so close, so real—her heart raced.
This might be her only chance.
Her golden chance… To Feel the pleasure of real sax(Flashback End)
Launch took a deep breath and crawled on her knees toward him.
"G-Goku! It's time for position practice! I'll guide you!" she announced, her voice shaking like crazy.
Goku grinned happily.
"Cool! I love training!"
Launch's heart pounded.
"He's way too trusting...!"
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First Position: "The Mounted Grip"
Launch awkwardly climbed into Goku's lap, straddling him like a nervous cowgirl riding a bomb. Her towel clung on for dear life, covering just enough to avoid turning this training session into a peep show.
"A-All right... for this technique," she stammered, cheeks blazing, "you have to... um... grab my waist and... lift me up a bit!"
Goku blinked innocently. "Like lifting a watermelon?"
"No! Like—Never mind, just do it!"
He placed his big, calloused hands on her waist.
Launch shivered like a washing machine on spin mode.
Oh god... his hands are so warm... and huge... and they're right there!
Goku casually lifted her a few inches — but as he did, her body brushed against his, skin grazing skin, towel dangerously shifting like it was trying to betray her.
Launch gasped — loud enough to echo off the walls.
Goku tilted his head like a confused puppy.
"Huh? Did that doll make that squeaky sound just now? Is your training doll broken?"
Launch nearly passed out. She covered her beet-red face, muttering through her fingers,
This man is so hot and so stupid. How?!
Trying to be helpful, Goku gently bounced her up and down on his lap, nodding like a sensei who just discovered a new powerlifting move.
"I think I get it now! It's like training with weights, right?"
Each bounce sent fireworks exploding in her nerves.
"H-Holy... Cow," she whimpered internally, biting her lip like it owed her money.
Launch clutched her towel with one hand and Goku's neck with the other, eyes wide in panic.
"Goku! Stop bouncing! I'm not a basketball!!"
Goku froze mid-bounce. "Oh! Sorry! Your doll looked like she were enjoying the technique, so I thought I was doing it right!"
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Second Position: "The Doggy Balance"
"O-Okay! N-Next training move!" Launch gasped, hopping off his lap with shaky legs like a deer learning to walk in heels.
She dropped onto all fours on the bed, towel hanging on by sheer willpower and a couple of lucky threads.
It barely covered anything now — the bottom of her soft, peachy cheeks peeked out like two shy buns begging for attention.
"For... for balance practice..." she whispered, breath hitching, "you have to kneel behind the doll... and place your hands... on her hips."
Goku, still blindfolded and grinning like a golden retriever, gave a happy "Okay!" and shuffled forward on his knees.
"Like this?" he asked innocently, as his large hands landed perfectly on her bare hips.
SLAP!
His palms made full contact.
Launch jolted forward with a yelp, face crashing into the pillow.
Sweet Kami… I can't—this is illegal… I'm gonna ascend without dying!
Her whole body trembled as Goku adjusted his grip, his thumbs sliding over her curves like he was gripping a new weapon. His fingers spread wider, exploring the "Vegina"
Launch let out a deep moan, muffled into the sheets.
"Hmm?" Goku cocked his head. "Is your doll alright she makeing louder voices than before"
Launch tried to respond, but her voice came out like a broken saxophone.
"I-it's b-brrrokennn… I thhhinkkk...!"
Goku examing back lower area
He paused. "Huh...? This doll's got... More than one hole?"
Launch. overheating after he put his hand on her anus
She looked back, face redder than a tomato in the sun, panting softly with her towel now clinging to her like a defeated warrior's last armor.
I'm gonna explode... he's too close... and too dumb... and it's turning me on more!
Goku leaned forward curiously, still completely blindfolded. "Hey, is this part of the training too? Why is the doll wiggling?"
Launch was now shaking like a washing machine during earthquake season.
"B-Because she's feeling the technique...!"
He nodded proudly. "Nice! Then let's keep balancing!"
He started rocking her gently back and forth.
Launch's eyes rolled back as she gripped the sheets.
Third Position: "The Overhead Press"
"O-One more position...!" Launch gasped, trying to catch her breath.
She sat down facing Goku and grabbed his wrists.
"This time... you have to lift me... like a princess! High in the air! Great for shoulder strength...!" she instructed.
Goku smiled wide.
"Sounds fun!"
Without hesitation, he grabbed Launch under her arms and lifted her high.
The towel slipped.
Launch shrieked as she realized — she was practically naked in his hands now.
Goku, blindfolded, noticed the sudden extra "jiggle" but thought nothing of it.
"Wow, the doll's getting... lighter? And kinda... softer?" he said, squeezing her sides slightly to "check."
Launch nearly passed out from embarrassment.
Her full chest bounced against his cheeks as he lowered her down slightly.
"I... I'm not gonna survive this..." she thought, tears in her eyes from humiliation and secret pleasure. But to defeat my other personality and to gain experience in this staff I must do it "
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(Meanwhile, from a distance, a lonely turtle watched the whole scene through a tiny window.)
The turtle shook his head and sighed,
"Master Roshi would kill to see this training session..."
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Narrator Voice:
"Our hero Goku trains harder than ever before...!"
"But will he realize that the 'doll' he's playing with... is no doll at all?!"
"Will Launch survive this spicy secret session,
"Find out next time, on DRAGON POLE Z!"