Female Goku Novels & Stories

I walked to the mirror and stared at myself. “Relax,” I muttered. “This is completely normal, you just have to learn how to control it, nothing more.” I inhaled deeply, my eyes dropped to my chest and immediately I remembered what Kai said. "Your boobs are small." That bastard. I frowned, pointing at my reflection. “Small? Who cares? I can fight better than half the men in this place!” I paused, carefully studying my boobs, caressing them a little. “That girl boobs were big,” I muttered to myself, remembering the girl in the dungeon. “Maybe he doesn't like small boobs, who am i kidding? No man likes small boobs.”

Always female and never not annoying. "God, he's so handsome," one mumbles. "Sexy," the other one corrects her. "Bet Poppy's fucking him." I frown. God, I fucking wish she were fucking me. To my dismay, the two of them ride with me down to the ground level, and when the doors open, I push through them to get out first, but then I turn around and slam my arm against the elevator doors to keep them from closing. I look at them both very carefully.

Her body swayed to the side just in time as something heavy crashed beside her, creating a crater in the ground. Akiko recognised the tall, dark and muscular big-busted babe. Skilled in archery and wrestling, this woman could take any men out. She was one of the older candidates, and even among the big three, only Liu Feng would match her in strength. The Seer’s lithe killing machine body and Oritha “Amazonian” Silva’s powerhouse body were on a completely different level from hers and Johan. However, there was one thing that Akiko had that might work against this formidable opponent.

He has a fine resolution of a good fighter and wits of a wise general, but, his downside he had no mana, had weak strength, and low potential. And this young man would not think twice harming the other trainee. So Goki would not let it. "So-Sorry, but whatever you guys said I won't let..." "I also wanted to fight it, Instructor Goki." This chapter is updated by nOvelB(i)n.NET He was interrupted by a female voice that sounded familiar to all of them. It was from the beautiful Almina Amulet. The other trainees looked at her. They also wanted to see her fighting again.

I couldn’t see his face. “You should have never tried to mess with me, woman. I am the Goddess. I am the destructor.” I heard a woman laughing like a maniac behind that illuminated source. Her face was masked behind the red light. Her long white hairs spread in all directions. She was huge, like huge huge. The scene changed and I saw a little girl crying. She had Auburn hairs. So cute. But tears strains beaded her cheeks. The girl looked familiar. Then another series of cries followed and I knew the source.

Clenching his fist in wonder and feeling the power coursing through his muscles, he activated his mana and threw a punch on the side. A mini Shockwave burst surprised him and the other two. 'I am really stronger now.' And he would continue to increase his power. Taking a grip on his emotions, he let out a sigh and once again focused on the blindingly pink young woman in front of him. Her clothes made him remember the magical girls style. A short skirt that seemed to show a hint of her equally pink panties as well as a tight top, that clung to her curves. Though she wasn't particularly curvy, she wasn't that slender either. He would tentatively give her a B cup.

Fukuna turns to Cai Kang and wraps her arms around him gently. "How do you feel?" "Comforted." He admits and hid his blush away from her eyes. "Change into a girl." She commanded. He reluctantly changes into his female form. Fukuna's hug still remains the same which calms him down. "Now, how do you feel?" "I don't feel any different." He admits.

He gave a slight nod my way. Aoki Goto was of the opposite gender. She was also the one that led us into the room. She was wearing a plain white t-shirt and oversized sweatpants. She didn't dress to impress anyone. Most shapeshifters were like that. She had the same features as him. She had straight dark hair as well as lacked color in her eyes. Something I noticed thanks to her lacking any layers in her hair. She lacked style compared to her mate but she made up for it with a welcoming smile. She was plain and had nothing appealing to her as far as I could see. Her figure lacked curves.

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

Karma said. With that, her outline blurred and Gwyneth found it almost impossible to look upon her. She turned her head, almost like a reflex, averting her eyes. "You can look now," a pleasant feminine voice called. When she turned her head, the shocked human was struck mute. Before her stood a tall and gloriously naked woman. Her figure was decidedly matronly, with wide hips, heavy breasts and thick legs. But it was lush and wholly exciting to the young woman viewing it. Karna's hair was black, but streaked with silver. Her pubic mound was covered in a delightfully fine silver fur, with just enough black to be noticed, very similar to her scales, Gwyneth thought. Her teeth were small, even