Goku Relaxing Novels & Stories

The tip flexed gently, revealing soft, pulsing suckers. “Relaxation,” he rumbled. “My kind are very good at relieving pressure. No penetration if you do not want it. Just… stretching. Touch. It will make you feel better.” Mia sat up quickly, scooting away until her back hit the armrest. Her heart was already beating faster. “Whoa, hold on. I’m straight. Like, actually straight. I date guys. Human guys. Not… whatever this is.” She gestured at his massive frame and the moving tentacles. “I’m not interested in whatever monster stress relief program you’re offering.”

Yes, it's GEM-B, a member of Waku-waku who was defeated by Herman, Varz, and Katon in Kertha Gosa. "Welcome." He said. "To Paradise!" He raised his arms to the sky. The wind blows from the end of the room. His orange loincloth is waving slowly like a flag, but they can't see his dick at all. Kartika and Aoi looked intimidated and they pant heavily. "Oh no." Herman and Varz get demotivated. "What the fuck is this?' Alfi gets demotivated as well. "Hey, do you know this sick creature?" Alfi asked Herman and Varz while pointing at that guy.

The shock on my face must be visible because Joseph chuckles beside me. "It's more like a Gokaku-geiko. Well it also has elements of Waza and Kakari-geiko. They break and bend the laws on Kendo in this dojo," he says chuckling softly,"Don't underestimate Atlas Winters, Mr. Fairchild." "I never do, Just Joseph." We laugh and shortly ad Asano finally joins us. "Gentlemen." In unison, we stand and bow. "Sensei." "Sakamoto-Kun, I believe you're going to thoroughly enjoy what you're about to see."

Slap! Before anyone could even react to the situation, a terrifying air wave blasted out. A figure was sent flying before slamming right into the door. The shape of a human was instantly formed on the brass door. The guest hall furiously shook. Countless cracks could be seen around the walls. Takai Kawashima slowly slid down the door before blood trickled out of his orifices. His entire body was convulsing as well. A God of War, an expert of the Island Nations, the result of genetic surgery…

'Relax,' Dusk soothed. 'Breath,' Gideon's voice was slurred as it echoed in my mind. Gideon's hand soon returned. Only this time in a different spot as the cold lube touched my backside and I tensed up. 'Relax,' Dusk repeated again. This time a lot less patient sounding.

What if it took over when I let my guard down and allowed myself to relax? Gabe noticed my alarm and quickly pulled me close to his chest, his presence calming. He didn’t seem to mind that my limbs were soaking the front of his shirt. "You're safe here," he whispered, his lips brushing against my ear. "Relax and let the warmth of the water soothe your body and mind. Let the darkness wash over you, mi vida. I am here to keep you safe. Become the master of the demonic presence within you. Learn to wield it. I know you can.”

“Relax a little okay baby?” Aito was wondering how on earth he could relax with such a huge dick inside him when Ryu’s length scraped over his sweet spot and he instantly saw stars. His body softened in Ryu’s arms and his fingers dug into Ryu’s shoulders as Ryu began rolling his hips, burying his throbbing shaft deeper. Ryu placed Aito’s other leg on his shoulder and braced himself on both hands. Aito was practically bent in half and Ryu snapped his hips forward, plunging all the way inside Aito.

Her pulse pounds in her ears, competing with the noises from inside the room. Her thighs fall open almost unconsciously. Her hand slides down her stomach. Slips beneath the waistband of her sleep shorts. --- Kai slides his mouth off of Jackson's cock with a parting lick to the head that sends a jolt straight through Jackson's body, and said, "You need to relax," he says, voice patient. Gentle. "Breathe for me." Kai pulls off Jackson with a slowness that makes Jackson whimper. He reaches for the nightstand, finds lube, pours it onto his fingers.

His smile is wide, showing all his perfect teeth. "See? You're more relaxed already." He squeezes my knees again, his amber eyes locking onto mine. "Now close your eyes, take deep breaths, and relax all your muscles. Only focus on my touch and my voice." I do, reluctantly. Rolling my eyes as I close them, I take a deep breath in, then out, keeping my focus on the warmth of his hands on my knees.

"Initiating harmonic dampening. Focusing on kinetic dissipation vectors." A wave of pure, cool stillness ripples out from them. Not force. Not attack. Balance . The roaring phoenix of flame stutters mid-shriek, its form blurring, its heat bleeding away into the air like steam. A lumbering stone golem grinds to a halt, one massive foot hovering over a cowering family huddled in a doorway, cracks spiderwebbing across its leg as its animating energy diffuses. Relief. Sharp and sweet. For a second.