June 2002
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Ashamed of you Son-goku part 3
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Hello, I'm back again. First of all, I would like to say that I am only partially responsible for the following. Because my brother (also known as the chainsaw murderer .... * gg *) had one of his stupid ideas again. So he told me the stupidest thing. He helped me a bit with this part, even if he swelled up even more (not particularly bright the good ..... * gg *) So if you want to hit someone afterwards then take him. So get your puke bags because I'm starting now (I'm being threatened ..... help ....)
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The waitress twitched her left eyebrow angrily. Piccolo looked at her puzzled. He had absolutely no idea what it was all about. "Take that!" With a quick wave of the hand, the slutty waitress thundered the tray over his beet. It didn't hurt Piccolo, but he ran away in panic from the loopy barmaid."It wasn't me! That was the dwarf!" He protested his innocence and stood behind Kuririn. Piccolo expected a terrible shouting now, but it turned out very differently ...
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Piccolo couldn't believe his eyes. The waitress suddenly became very sharp .... But not on him ......... on Kuririn. That made him very nervous all of a sudden. Suddenly he fled. (Sabine that wasn't my idea ...) Piccolo also ran away from her because she still wanted to roast him one more.
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The two actually ran away from the waitress. How stupid they darted up and down the shopping mile. They yelled and the barmaid was still beating around with her tray. But it got even bigger! She started stripping! In the middle of the shopping mile and also under the walk. Soon the whole street was paved with suspenders and other items of clothing. They made such a noise until someone called the police. The three ran past the Dietrich fashion house while the funky manager was drinking his Prosseko.* Hey, my wife is running! Oh woo god, she's completely naked !!! * In shock, he spat his Prosseko on the pink carpet. * Now it was fine! * He grabbed his pink make-up handbag and ran after the drunken trio. The four of them ran up and down now. She kept trying to grab Kuririn and he hit the beetroot with his bag Piccolo.
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It didn't take long before the police came driving up. The fat policeman had quite a few problems dragging the four into his police bus, but in the end he succeeded.
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There they sat now. the four handcuffed and led away like felons. The waitress got a blanket wrapped in a blanket by the policeman so she didn't have to drive naked. Somehow, the fashion whisker managed to free himself from his handcuffs.
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Son-goku was still sitting in the bar, eating his thirty-six plates like a starved wolf.* Whew, finally finished with the starter * He stroked his stomach. But where were his friends? He hadn't seen her in half an hour.
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He went out into the street and looked around. There were clothes on the floor everywhere. He just followed the trail of clothing and spotted the police bus that was just leaving. * What have you done now? * He asked himself and ran after. ****** Rumps! ******
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Son-goku had rammed the door of the police car to free his friends. (I'm sooooooooo infinitely sorry for what comes next !!!! I would like to emphasize that I can't help it for the subsequent actions of Mr. Dietrich!) The fashion hippie got a strange glow in his eyes when he saw Son-goku. He got up and slammed the car door. Poor Son-goku he was trapped! Caught with Tucki and his make-up bag !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The fagot grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the make-up pouch.Son-goku struggled and screamed like a stick. He had no desire to be styled by tranny. "Let go of me! Pencil off !!!!!!" he shouted and tried to tear the lipstick out of his hand. "Shut up or I'll put on suspenders!" The manager painted his beautiful red lips. Before Son-goku could blink an eyelash, he had put him in a pleated skirt !!! The guy was just a professional in his business.
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“Everyone get out!” Shouted the fat cop and opened the car door. He was amazed when there was a fifth man in the car. Man??? More like a woman! Now Son-goku had the salad. Without being able to justify himself, the cop put him in jail.
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“Where on earth is your father?” Chichi put her arms on her hips and looked at the clock disgruntled. It was enough for her to wait. "Come on, Son-gohan, let's go into town and see where he's staying!"She grabbed her son by the wrist and dragged him to the parking lot.
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“Get in there you morons!” The fat policeman pushed everyone into the cell. In Bulma's cell, too. "Son .... Son-goku ..... is that you?" She looked at him and her eyes widened. Your best friend in women's clothes !? He wore a very fashionable blue pleated skirt and a pretty pink blouse, and his red lipstick went very well with his high heels. (Please put it time!) Bulma couldn't stop laughing. But the next danger was already lurking. Mr. Dietrich attacked Piccolo. He also wanted to transform him into a woman. That was too much. Piccolo let himself be liked a lot, but he did not let himself be emasculated! He slammed it and make-up against the wall of the cell. There was a terrible racket. The clothes were first thrown through the wall and then once around the globe. There was a gaping hole in the wall now.Bulma, the car thieves, Sabine and the other three seized the opportunity and ran away.
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Son-goku was the last to get outside through the hole.
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"Son-goku!" Oh shit, outside in front of the prison wall were Chichi and Son-gohan. She covered her son's eyes so he didn't have to see his father like that. Poor Son-goku! Having to present yourself to your wife in women's clothes was probably the worst thing that happened to him in a long time.
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"Ashamed of you Son-goku!"
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"Son-goku ................... Son-goku ........................ .... Son-goku you have to get up. We still have to go into town and buy a present for Bulma! "Chichi shook her husband. Son-goku's eyes widened.
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Phew ...... He had only dreamed!
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He got dressed and went into town with Son-gohan and Chichi.
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Once there, they made a detour to the .............................. shopping mile!<br />
Son-goku looked around ....................... The Dietrich fashion house. Son-goku was startled and ran away screaming. “What's wrong with him?” Son-gohan looked up at his mother. "Who knows ..." Chichi said and put her arm on Son-gohan's shoulder.
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END!
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So done! I hope my brother never tries to write a story with me again. You can see what came out of there. Please don't try to piss your pants off laughing and be so kind and write us a few comments about this story!
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Your Tichue and Jürgen
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After something on my own behalf: Dear sister-in-law, stripping was not my idea!
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