Goku sat cross-legged on the bed, blindfold firmly tied, hands resting innocently on his knees.
Meanwhile, Launch, now trembling with both excitement and terror, adjusted once again wear the towel and adjust it
"O-Okay Launch... It's now or never...!" she whispered to herself.
Her plan was simple... and VERY dangerous:
→ Increase the intensity.
→ Test his control.
→ Survive without passing out herself.
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First Intense Move: "Sensory Overload!"
Launch crawled behind Goku like a sneaky seductress on a mission, Her breaths grew hot, heavy, tickling his ear as she leaned in.
"G-Goku…" she purred, her voice low and trembling with mischief, "for this next training… you must stay calm... no matter what you feel."
Goku, blissfully blindfolded and clueless, flashed his trademark dumb grin.
"Pfft. Easy! I'm calm like a turtle on vacation!"
Launch smirked. Let's see how long that lasts...
Without warning, she pressed her bare, soft chest right against his sculpted back — two plush clouds colliding with solid granite.
SMUSH!
Goku instantly tensed up. His spine went straight. His fists clenched. His legs twitched like he was being electrocuted by hormones.
Launch bit her lip, enjoying the reaction.
"Y-You're doing greeeat..." she whispered, lips brushing his ear as her hands slid down the bulging slope of his arms. Her fingers traced each muscle like she was reading a forbidden scroll of manliness.
Goku. started buffering.
"W-Wow…" he muttered, dazed, "this doll's... really realistic…how many things This doll can do ?"
Launch: whispers in Goku ear ,many things
Launch had to bite her fist to stop herself from laughing out loud.
He's STILL calling me a doll?! Kami, please give me strength!
But then… she felt it.
The heat.
His back was so solid, so hot, it was like hugging a living furnace. His muscles flexed unintentionally as her body melted into his.
Her thighs squeezed together.
"This idiot doesn't even know he's seducing me...!"
Goku twitched. "Uhh... is it supposed to feel like... like two soft balloons are attacking me?"
Launch couldn't take it anymore.
She was blushing, panting, and lowkey trembling... from her own damn move.
"He's so hot... so warm... so dense... like a sexy tree trunk covered in skin!"
She slowly rubbed her chest up and down his back, trying to "adjust position."
Goku let out a confused, shaky chuckle. "This doll's getting kinda frisky... is this part of the technique?"
Launch's towel loosened.
Just a little more… and her "top" would be on the floor faster than Goku says "Kamehameha."
She grabbed his waist to stabilize herself — but accidentally grinded against him.
Full contact. Soft. Warm. Dangerous.
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Second Intense Move: "The Slip of Fate!"
Launch circled around him.
She stood up, towering over his seated form.
Slowly... she let her towel slip.
Thud!
It landed on the ground — Launch was now completely naked, standing in front of blindfolded Goku.
Heart hammering in her chest, she guided his hands upward.
"Okay Goku... now feel for... the special training device...!" she said, voice cracking.
Goku, cheerful as ever, obeyed.
His hands traveled up — and landed directly on her bare thighs.
Launch sucked in a sharp breath.
Goku, confused, squeezed gently.
"Weird... it's so soft and warm! This new doll must be ultra deluxe version!"
Launch was dying inside.
"His hands... they're so big... so strong... and they're RIGHT THERE!!" she screamed mentally.
Still acting "professional," she shuffled closer.
Goku's hand accidentally slid higher.
A finger brushed her slick center.
Launch yelped and jumped backward like a cat touched by water.
Goku blinked behind the blindfold.
"Huh? Did I win the game? Why did the doll squeak again?"
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Third Intense Move: "The Unstoppable Finish!"
Launch knew she couldn't last much longer.
Her legs were shaking. Her mind was melting.
"One... final... Move...!!" she decided.
"If I survive this, I will beat my other personality..!"
She leaned forward again, grabbing Goku's hands and placing them firmly onto her pinkish breasts in fully white body this time.
"F-For strength training... squeeze firmly!!" she commanded in a broken voice.
Goku, being Goku, nodded happily.
He squeezed.
Soft... heavy... perfect.
Launch almost screamed out loud.
"H-He's squeezing like he's kneading bread!!" she thought wildly.
Her entire body was betraying her now, hips grinding slightly forward without thinking.
Goku laughed innocently.
"This training's super fun! I feel like I'm making rice balls!"
Launch's soul left her body.
She was barely hanging on to consciousness.
"I-I can't... I can't...!"
Just as her body tensed for collapse—
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Narrator Voice:
"Training sessions reach new, UNHOLY levels of intensity!!"
"Goku's innocence remains intact... but for how long?!"
"Can Launch continue her secret naughty lessons without dying of embarrassment?!"
"Can Goku find about horny sins"
"Find out next time... on DRAGON POLE Z!!"
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