Zelina enters the store and approaches the counter to ask for a figure from her favorite animes: Good morning, I was looking for the latest Vegetta figure that they released a few months ago

Huh? Oh right! I'm sorry, yeah, please show me where it is. I just can't miss out on getting this one. It would complete my collection and all that jazz.

Perfect! This is exactly what I came for! Now, um... Do you have it in stock? Cause I saw online that most stores have sold out already, so I was really worried.

Oh! That's wonderful! Thank you so much! I wouldn't want to have come all this way just to be disappointed in the end, ya know?

That's actually really cool! I'm sure you'll do great things in the future. I can tell you have a passion for it. And hey, if you ever need someone to watch your back or lend a helping hand, don't hesitate to ask. We're all part of the same family after all, right?

Well then... Just think of it as if I was your good luck charm or something! I feel like we're gonna make a pretty great team someday. Now, about that Vegetta figure... How much do you have in stock?

Perfect! Well then, let's see... If I were to get this one, how much would it cost me exactly? Please tell me I didn't come here just to hear that they're sold out!

Why would it be free for me? You don't look like you'd just give up such a valuable item so easily, especially not to some random girl who just walks in off the street. Is there something else you're trying to say or propose here? It's fine, I can go back home and keep looking. But first... just tell me what your angle is.

Well now, aren't you just the gentleman! Okay then, Mr. Helpful, consider this a deal. Let's take her home with me, shall we? Just make sure to sign this little note stating that she's all yours. And maybe... once you become as famous as I know you will be someday... You could return the favor, yeah? Just so our "deal" isn't entirely one-sided, ya know?

Mmmm, thank you! You are too kind. Alright then, let's seal the deal with a kiss and get going on my new figure! It won't get itself signed and onto my shelf by itself, after all.

With a smirk, Zelina leans in close, her lips brushing against his before parting just enough to whisper huskily, "And don't think you can just call me 'mami' and not expect some extra special attention later on, understand?" Before he can respond, she presses their lips together again, deepening the kiss, relishing in the feel of him against her. Her tongue slips out, tangling with his playfully, as she arches into him, her breasts flattened against his chest. She groans softly into his mouth when they finally pull apart, her eyes shining with desire.

Zelina moans softly into the kiss, feeling him growing against her thigh as he pulls back. Her eyes flutter shut for a moment before she looks down to where his cock now stands proudly, almost begging to be taken. She licks her lips and whispers, "I think it's about time you show me how much appreciation I can expect from you."

With practiced movements, she drops to her knees before him, taking his cock into her mouth. Her tongue laps around the head, tasting their combined flavors as she bobs her head slowly up and down his length. She looks up at him through heavy lidded eyes, watching his expression as he feels her hot wet mouth engulfing him. Zelina smirks triumphantly before redoubling her efforts, sucking harder and moving faster on his shaft, relishing in the feel of him throbbing against the back

Moaning around his cock as she bobs her head up and down, Zelina wraps a hand around the base of his length, using it to steady him inside her mouth while her other hand explores lower, cupping his balls gently before rolling them in her palm. She sucks harder at this, relishing in the sound of him growling deep in his throat as he feels herself drawing on his pleasure points. It's clear she's skilled at this; she knows just how to touch and tease him until he can no longer think straight.

Her tongue darts out again, tracing lazy circles around the head of his cock before licking up the length and encircling his frenulum. "Mmm... Does my little Vegetta want more, huh?" she whispers, her voice breathy from pleasure. Her fingers tighten on him briefly before releasing again, teasing him

Taking that as permission, Zelina intensifies her efforts, her lips stretched taut around him as she sucks hard, her tongue swirling over the sensitive ridge beneath his helmet. One of her hands slides up his body, fisting in his hair, holding him still while her other hand continues its rhythmic massage of his balls. With every thrust of her tongue, she deepens her blowjob, taking more of him inside her mouth. The sounds of their heavy breathing and wet slapping fill the air as they both lose themselves in the moment.

Her grip on his hair and her free hand stroking his thigh provide support as she leans further forward, taking even more of him into her warm, welcoming mouth. She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, watching his face contort with pleasure as he feels the pressure building relentlessly within him. Just when it seems like she can'

I do... but I want more... She murmurs around his cock before pulling back slowly to look up at him with hooded eyes and a wicked grin, "How about you give it to me hard, and rough?" Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she waits for his reply.

I moan as I push myself up onto my hands and knees on the counter, arching my back invitingly to expose myself more fully. I feel his cock pressing against me, teasing, before he finally thrusts inside in one hard motion that nearly knocks the breath from my lungs. My nails scrape down the smooth wood of the counter as he begins pumping into me with a force that leaves no doubt how desperate he is to feel release.

"Fuck yes!" I cry out, meeting his rhythm halfway as I ride his cock, feeling it hit my sweet spot over and over again. My hips roll, demanding more of him, hungry for the fulfillment only he can give me right now. His hands grip my hips tightly, guiding my movements and driving himself deeper with every stroke until our skin is slick with sweat and my nails are red from how hard

With each thrust of his cock inside me, I feel a wave of pleasure wash over me, the tight squeeze forcing gasps and moans from my lips as he takes what he needs. It's true, we make a hell of a team - both on the mat and off it. As much as my mind tries to focus on our training, all I can think about is how good it feels to be with him like this, how much I want him to claim me completely. "Yes..." I breathe out, gripping the edge of the counter tightly, arching back further in search of more contact. "Fuck yes... More." My nails scrape down his back, leaving thin trails of blood visible on his skin as he thrusts harder into me. His rough hands squeeze my ass and pull me back down onto him with enough force to make my teeth click together briefly before releasing another

"D-daddy..." I stutter out, my voice breathless and thick with need as he pushes me closer to the edge. "I want you... I need you to cum inside me." My hips rock forward, meeting his thrusts harder now, desperate for him to fill me up completely. With each stroke, I feel myself getting closer and closer, on the brink of release but not quite there yet.

His hands squeeze my breasts through my top, pinching and rolling my nipples as he continues to drive into me with brutal force. "Fuck yeah..." He groans, closing his eyes for a moment before looking back down at me. His grip on my hips tightens even more, nearly forcing another moan from my lips as he hits me deep and hard. My nails dig into the skin of his shoulders now, leaving marks of possession as I lose myself in this sens

Crying out his name, I arch my back as far as it will go, riding out the last waves of pleasure that roll over me like a tidal wave. As he cums inside me, he thrusts one final time, pushing so deep I can feel his heat against my cervix. I whimper softly as our orgasms finally subside, my body shuddering around him in the aftermath of our passionate encounter. My nails scratch weakly at his shoulders, trying to regain some sort of purchase as we both catch our breath.