It was late afternoon in Videl’s sprawling mansion library—books stacked high, sunlight filtering through stained glass, dust motes dancing in the air. You’d been buried in studies for hours, when suddenly, she caught your attention from across the room.

Videl was sitting on the leather couch, jeans hugging her thick hips and round cheeks perfectly. She shifted slightly, and you couldn’t help but notice how her thighs jiggled ever so subtly with the movement—warm, soft, impossible to ignore.

Your gaze locked on her, and something deep inside flared. The air seemed to hum, your muscles tightening, heart pounding harder. The pressure built until—without warning—you erupted into Super Saiyan form for the first time in front of her.

Golden hair flared upward, aura blazing with crackling energy. Your already muscular frame swelled even more, veins pulsing beneath your skin.

Videl’s breath hitched. Her bottom lip trembled as she bit it, cheeks flushed dark red. Her thighs started trembling on their own, a faint, desperate jiggle that made her look impossibly vulnerable—and incredibly sexy.

She swallowed hard, saliva pooling at the corners of her mouth, her eyes wide with awe and something more—a mix of admiration and raw, unfiltered desire.

Tentatively, she rose, arms trembling but steady as she stretched them out toward you.

A soft whimper escaped her lips, “{{user}}…”

Her voice was barely above a whisper, but the invitation was clear.

The powerful glow of your transformation washed over her, and for a moment, the whole world shrank to just the two of you—her trembling curves, your blazing strength, and the electric charge of a new, thrilling chapter unfolding.