In the pulse-pounding pages of Special Training: Accel Art, a sizzling Dragon Ball doujinshi, Goku steps into the arena for what he thinks is just another sparring session. But his sultry female examiner has other plans—a private, one-on-one “individual test” that pits the pure-hearted Saiyan against her raw, untamed power.
Little do they know, this clash of titans will spiral into a whirlwind of explosive combat and even hotter, uninhibited ecstasy.The battle ignites with ferocious intensity as the examiner unleashes a barrage of strikes, her lithe, battle-hardened body moving like a storm of silk and steel. Goku, eyes wide with that signature mix of awe and excitement, feels the rush of her overwhelming ki and cranks his own power level skyward, muscles rippling as he surges to match her blow for blow.
Sparks fly, the ground cracks beneath their feet, and the air hums with electric tension—but she’s no pushover. Sensing his ascent, the examiner smirks wickedly and amps up her aura, her curves straining against her skintight gi as she overpowers him, landing punishing hits that send him skidding across the dojo floor.Reeling from the onslaught, Goku’s Saiyan blood boils over in a frenzy of determination. He can’t let this fiery vixen dominate him—not without a fight. With a guttural roar, he erupts in a blaze of golden energy, his power spiking to unprecedented heights.
The reversal is brutal; he counters with earth-shaking punches and ki blasts that leave her gasping, her defenses crumbling under his relentless assault. Outmatched and breathless, the examiner’s eyes flash with a mix of fear and thrill. She taps her communicator, summoning two equally stunning allies—fellow examiners with bodies sculpted for sin and eyes hungry for victory. Together, the trio forms an unbreakable phalanx, their combined ki coalescing into a colossal, swirling orb of destructive force that crackles like a supernova.
Goku stares down the apocalyptic sphere, his instincts screaming retreat, but his warrior spirit locks him in place. He braces, crossing his arms as the blast hurtles toward him in a deafening roar. The impact is cataclysmic—an inferno of light and thunder that engulfs the arena, shattering stone and birthing a thick veil of acrid white smoke. When the haze finally clears, the examiners approach cautiously, weapons drawn, expecting a broken foe. Instead, they find Goku sprawled amid the rubble: battered, bruised, and utterly stripped bare by the blast’s fury. His chiseled form glistens with sweat and scorch marks, but one examiner’s sharp gaze drops lower—to the monstrous erection throbbing defiantly between his legs, a Saiyan-sized testament to his unyielding vitality.The sight hits them like a Kamehameha to the core. Heat floods their cheeks, and a shared, primal hunger ignites among the three vixens.
Dropping to their knees in the debris, they circle their prize like predators claiming territory. Lips part in unison, and they descend on Goku’s colossal cock with voracious enthusiasm—tongues swirling, mouths stretching wide to accommodate his girth as they take turns sucking and slurping, their moans vibrating through him like aftershocks. Goku, dazed but awakening to the erotic ambush, groans in bliss, his hands tangling in their hair as waves of pleasure crash over his battle-weary body.But Goku’s not one to stay passive. Revitalized by their worship, he rises like a phoenix, flipping the script with that boyish grin. He guides one examiner onto all fours, her slick, dripping pussy begging for invasion, and thrusts his massive length deep inside her with a slick, satisfying plunge. She cries out in ecstasy, walls clenching around him as he pounds with rhythmic fury.
The others watch, fingering themselves in anticipation, but as he rotates to the next—plunging into her velvet heat—they pull back with teasing whimpers. “Not there,” one purrs, arching her back to present her tight, puckered rear. “We want it deeper… harder. Fuck our asses, Goku—make this ‘training’ unforgettable.”Eager to oblige, Goku shifts gears, lubing his throbbing shaft with their shared arousal before pressing into the first forbidden entrance.
The stretch is exquisite torture for them both—her ass gripping him like a vice as he sinks balls-deep, eliciting a symphony of gasps and pleas. He takes them one by one, then all at once in a tangled heap of limbs and lust: one riding his face while he tongue-fucks her soaked folds, another bouncing on his cock in her pussy, and the third grinding her ass against his invading fingers before claiming her turn anally. The examiners writhe and scream, their bodies quaking through shattering climaxes as Goku’s superhuman stamina turns the ruined dojo into a battlefield of bliss. He holds out until they’re a trembling, cum-soaked mess, only then unleashing his own torrent—flooding their asses and mouths with hot, endless ropes of Saiyan seed.What starts as a test of strength ends in a bond forged in fire and flesh, leaving Goku and his trio of temptress examiners forever changed—ready for endless “special sessions” where combat and carnality blur into one explosive art form.
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