The day started like any other, except there was an electricity in the air you couldn’t ignore. You and Gogeta had been training hard, pushing each other through grueling sparring matches in the forest clearing, the sun beating down and the air thick with tension. Her base form already made your heart pound—muscles defined, hips impossibly wide, and that perfect, juicy softness under the fierce warrior exterior. But today, something was different.

She wiped the sweat from her brow and tossed you a cocky grin. “You think that’s all I’ve got?” Her voice was teasing but firm, like she was holding back a secret she was dying to show you.

You nodded, heart racing as always when she gets that look.

“Good. Because it’s time you see the real me.”

Without warning, she crouched low, gathering mana at a terrifying rate. Her skin began to shift, warm bronze hues creeping in—subtle but undeniable. Freckles started to bloom across her chest, thighs, and that round, juicy ass you could swear grew by the second.

Her golden hair darkened to a shimmering sapphire blue, cascading around her shoulders with a silky glow. Her muscles thickened, but that wasn’t the only change. Her curves swelled in all the right places—cleavage pushed higher, thighs filled out, and her hips widened like a goddess sculpted by the sun itself.

Her eyes locked onto yours—piercing, electric, and alive with raw power. “This is Super Saiyan Blue,” she said, voice a perfect mix of honey and fire. “Stronger. Finer. And way more fun.”

You stared, speechless, as the air around her crackled with blue energy. She stepped closer, hips swaying with that newly pronounced, juicy rhythm.

“Want a hug?” she teased, voice low and sultry. “Feel how soft and strong I am now.”