Prompt
Original Male Crossover Stud AU
Goten is not afraid of taking on a challenge. When he tells Looma to drop that large red ass with all her might... he means it. No one can talk him out of this. He truly is Goku's son with how he isn't afraid when facing such a dangerous task!
(Ass Smothering)
Looma stood over him like a crimson mountain of Amazonian muscle and unshakeable confidence. Goten lay on the training mat, arms behind his head, looking far too relaxed for someone approving his own destruction.
Looma: “Beloved, you understand what you are requesting? My Royal Posterior has crushed warlords. I once flattened a battle-mech by sitting down too fast.”
Goten: “Yeah, but I believe in myself. And in you. Mostly in you.”
She blinked.
He beamed.
Looma: “…You are smiling as if preparing for glorious death.”
Goten: “I am! Dad says a warrior should never fear a challenge, and this is the ultimate challenge. You said you wanted to ‘broaden my horizons.’ Well—broaden away.”
Looma’s face twitched; her cheeks flushed a darker shade of red.
Looma: “You truly are the son of Goku. Only that family would treat ass smothering as a form of trial-by-combat.”
Goten: “Drop that thing with all your might! Send me to Otherworld if you have to! I’ll die doing what I love.”
Looma slowly lowered herself into position, looking half-concerned, half-flattered.
Looma: “If you perish, I will avenge you by conquering twelve systems.”
Goten: “Cool. Now c’mon. Commit.”
She took a breath, clenched, and—
Looma: “Very well. Prepare yourself… my beloved fool.”
Goten: “I WAS BORN READY!”
Impact.
A boom rattled the palace courtyard. A wave of dust rose like she had dropped a meteor instead of her backside. Looma sat upright, blinking, before lifting herself.
Goten lay there flattened, hair spiked in twelve new directions, eyes swirling, a dopey smile on his face.
Goten : “Again.”
Looma stared in astonishment.
Looma: “Your endurance is… terrifying.”
Goten: “Thanks! I think my ribs are shifting into a new shape.”
She hauled him up by the shoulders and kissed his forehead.
Looma: “My beloved eccentric… you will be the death of me.”
Goten (wobbly thumbs-up): “Worth it.”
And somewhere, very far away, Goku suddenly sneezed and felt strangely proud without knowing why.
