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Caulifla Vs Cabba - PART 1

Caulifla walked around Champa's planet with a feeling of boredom, normally she would've been training with Kale but the darker-skinned Saiyan caught a particularly bad case of flu so she is resting in her bed chambers. The woman grumbled in displeasure while kicking away a rock that stood in her way as she walked with her hands resting above her hips.


"Can't even train with Vados anyway, all she does is dodge and smack my ass." Caulifla clicked her tongue. When she is fused with Kale that isn't much of a problem due to Kale's calmer personality working to balance her more aggressive and brash one, but right now all she wants is to beat someone up to relieve all of the tension she is currently feeling.


And she doesn't even know where Vados even is anyway, that damn blue-skinned woman must be up to something sketch ever since Kefla beat Vegito into a pulp. "More like beat his babymakers into a pulp." Caulifla thought out loud while snickering.


“Whose babymakers?” Cabba stutters out, revealing himself from behind a boulder. He too was looking for an opportunity to train, maybe he’d ask Vados to take him to Universe 7 and show Vegeta his latest progress since their last meeting. He was wandering around looking for Vados when he overheard Caulifla talking to herself. He watched in silence for a bit, Cabba would never say it to her face but he found her stunning. She is an amazing fighter and her brashness both scared and excited him. It is hard to tell which one was the dominant emotion in his heart. Still, his face contorted in surprise when Caulifla mentioned pulping someone’s genitals. He felt sick to his stomach at the thought.


'She’s so strong already, she doesn’t even need to fight dirty. Poor guy didn’t have a chance.' He thought to himself.


Caulifla jumped around as Cabba's sudden appearance startled her. "Space Jesus! What the hell are you doing creeping around behind a rock?!" Honestly, she is more embarrassed than angry due to getting caught off guard, it seems she is too distracted with her own thoughts and trying to replay that scene in her mind.


She marched towards Cabba and poked his chest harshly. "Didn't your mama teach you some manners or are you trying to get decked in the face? Because I'm more than ready and raring to go." Caulifla grinned widely and punched her own fist, her previous thoughts now but a hazy memory.


Caulifla didn't have much of an opinion on Cabba, to be honest. The dude is just too... normal. Nothing about him stands out to her at all, don't get her wrong, she is more than thankful for him teaching her about how to turn into a Super Saiyan but other than that he has nothing impressive going on.


“Raring to go?” Cabba was off-put by Caulifla dodging the question but she often ignores what he says so he’s kind of used to it. Still the idea of fighting her alone… that excites him. To feel her power up close and personal. Thoughts of training with Vegeta were replaced by a Caulifla with beads of sweat running down her abs, beckoning Cabba towards him. “Bring it on little man, show me what you got!” The Caulifla in his mind said to him. Underneath the spandex suit, his little cock twitched a bit. He shook his head as he tried to clear those thoughts away.


“Uhh.. actually I came to see Vados. I wanted to train with Vegeta. Have you seen her around?” He asked Caulifla timidly.


Caulifla shrugged, she honestly had no idea where the Angel went. "Nope, prolly doing some Angel stuff or something." The shrugging motion made her breasts ever so slightly jiggle around, thankfully they are squished tight inside of her red top so they didn't move around that much.


She crossed her arms below her bust and tapped her feet. "You wanna train with baldy? I don't think he'll be in the mood for fighting anyone anytime soon." Images of the Prince of all Saiyans of Universe 7 cradling his empty sack flooded her mind and forced her to stifle her laughter of amusement.


Cabba could not help but blush a bit seeing that subtle jiggling motion. She is quite brash and crude, but he couldn’t help being attracted to her. There were plenty of nice girls back on planet Sadala, but they didn’t get his blood pumping as she did.


Again Cabba wrestled back focus and pondered what Caulifla could mean… not in the mood to fight anyone? Didn’t sound like his master at all. Maybe he’s off training with Goku and that’s why he’s busy. Vados said that their sparring sessions would often last days on end. His dedication to strength was admirable. He was off pushing past the realm of gods while Cabba just wishes he could take a deep whiff of Caulifla’s female scent and rub his hands all over her soft, firm muscles. His perversion embarrassed him. He told himself it's normal to wrestle with things internally and decided he would just spar with Caulifla. She’s plenty strong and maybe being around her would help him… get over his distracting thoughts.


He looked up and realized he had been staring at his feet for a while to avoid staring at Caulifla’s form. His expression changed to a slightly more serious one. “If Master isn’t available… then... would you like to train with me Caulifla?"


Caulifla smirked and wrapped one arm over his shoulders. "I knew you had the balls after all! C'mon, I know a place not too far away that's perfect for us to smack each other around." She sounded excited to finally do something besides lay in bed all day watching the replays of the fight Kefla had against Vegito or walking around aimlessly, Cabba might not be much but he will at least scratch the itch she is feeling even if it is just for a bit. Her chest rubbed against his arm as she spoke, teasing the poor man and flustering him ever more than he already is.


The cogwheels in her mind turned around as she thought about all the ways she could beat him around but the most prominent thoughts involved a certain part of his anatomy that made her loins throb. Sure, she's bashed her fair share of nuts on Planet Sadala because of some pushy guys but she has never turned them into peanut butter before so what happened last time awakened a hidden desire within her that is just begging to be explored.


“Of course I have the balls, I’m offended you think otherwise.” The softness of her chest sent a stirring into his pants once more. Both a curse and blessing, his cock is too small for her to truly notice. Caulifa’s teasing both verbally and physically made him blush a bit more. He took in a big gulp and smiled at her, trying to look a bit confident but he knew that was kind of hopeless. He just hoped he wasn’t being too obviously flustered. He knew damn well that Caulifla would mop the floor with him if he wasn’t careful, he better focus or he’s as good as a smear on the planet’s surface. “Lead the way,” He said as he followed Caulflia’s quick walk towards this supposed 'perfect place'.


The girl shot up into the air and stopped there for a moment as she looked down at him with a grin. "C'mon you slowpoke, or else I'm gonna beau you up right here and now!" She announced before she quickly flew away towards the place she told Cabba about. It is not a particularly special place or anything like that but the waterfall that is there gave it a nice aesthetic that she really liked and the open terrain made it easy to fight around without any distraction, she mostly used that place to hang around with Kale after a nice sparring session that tended to leave both girls breathless.


When she flew up Cabba managed to catch a glimpse of her backside due to the wind pushing her pants down a bit, leaving just enough for him to see that she has no underwear on, normally Cabba would curse his diminutive penis but right now he is thankful it is so tiny that it barely created any bulge underneath his skintight outfit.


He shot into the air after her, able to keep up just behind her. “Maybe this was a bad idea,” he said to himself as he could feel his cock straining within. He honestly had too many conflicting emotions that he realized his focus was shot.


They landed in the area by the waterfall. It was a nice open landscape with a calm atmosphere. In Saiyan's eyes, it almost felt romantic. His mind paused for a moment, wondering if Caulifla spent time here with Kale. Cabba realized that Caulifla doesn’t really show her more intimate needs outwardly. It’s quite clear that Kale feels something else for her but does she feel the same?

He watched Caulifla stretch, her muscles flexing, her skin becoming taught and tight. He wanted to be hit by her and held by her at the same time. And he wanted to prove himself too. He shook his head. 'Damn I’m screwed,' he thought to himself, stretching as well. He assumed a martial arts stance. “Ready!”


Without even another word or a warning, Caulifla rushed towards Cabba with her fist cocked back and a wide wild grin on he face, she wasted no time before she slammed that very same fist on his stomach, knocking the wind out of the surprised man and forcing him to bend down and grab her wrist, stopping her from pulling her fist back while he grimaced but held on with a surprisingly firm grip.


But he wasn't expecting her to press her body into his, rubbing her breasts all over his face as she prepared her next attack, with her fist being held by him she had no other choice of attack besides her legs.


And use her legs she did, her thigh slammed between his open legs with a loud thwack that knocked his tiny nuts against his pelvis, trapping them in place. "Tch, missed them, didn't I?" She said with displeasure at what she assumed was a failed nutshot due to not being able to feel his small testicles squish against her muscular thigh.


Cabba was shocked by her speed, she’d definitely been training more than he thought, but at least he could still keep up somewhat. That’s what he thought until she brought her thigh up between her legs with stunning force. For a moment Cabba was just in disbelief, “Is she trying to kill me in one shot?” Then the pain hit and he let out a choked whimper. “N-no you got them,” he said a few notes higher than usual, releasing her fist and jumping back to cup his balls with one hand. He doesn’t remember Caulifla fighting like this in the Tournament of Power. He shouldn’t be surprised that she’d attack him like this given her attitude.


Caulifla smiled at him and lunged toward him, and in a panic, Cabba launched a ki blast and jumped back a bit more, rubbing his tender little balls.


The girl easily batted away the weak ki blast and laughed. "There's no way I hit them, you're just pulling my leg!" She said with a light tone while twisting her body around the ki blast barrage Cabba launched against her. "Because if that's true then you're hung like a kid!" Caulifla snickered as she prepared her own Ki blast, just strong enough to push him back so she could prepare her next attack.


A most devious idea struck her, instead of aiming at his chest like she was originally planning she instead aimed lower. "Show me what you're packing\~!" She shouted in singsong.


Cabba blushed once more, this woman knew exactly how to press his buttons to fill him full of embarrassment, and yet, his heart was racing with excitement. Part of him almost wants to be caught and be Saiyan-handled by Caulifla. But damn it, he’s got to at least try to stop her. He realized she was aiming low and jumped into the air. He flipped over Caulifla and fired another ki blast in the back of her head. Despite it hitting her, it seemed to be little more than an annoyance. “This beautiful girl is too strong,” he thought to himself, so smitten by this woman. He attempted to capitalize on the small opening his attack gave and swung his leg to kick her side as she brushed the dust off her fluffy hair.


The kick landed on her side without even an attempt from her to block it, Caulifla is too distracted because she is making sure not of her hair got burned off by his ki blast so she let her guard down and got hit by Cabba's kick, it sent he flying towards the waterfall until she crashed into it. "When I catch him I'll wear his damn nuts as earrings." She growled out even as water splashed against her.


Caulifla's top clung to her breasts due to the cold water splashing against them, making her nipples easily visible and the shape of her large chest even more pronounced, even now a delicious camel toe formed between her legs due to the fabric of her pants clinging against her lower lips.


Thankfully, Cabba could not hear Caulifla’s horrific deceleration. To him, she could not look more terrifying and beautiful than she does right now. Completely soaked, every curve of her body exposed, even the erotic bumps of her nipples and camel toe are bared for the world to see, leaving nothing to the imagination. And she was so completely pissed, stirring the worst parts of a man’s imagination. Cabba had to forcefully stop his own legs from crossing in response to the glare Caulifla was giving him. “S-sorry…” he offered.


Caulifla just stared at him in silent anger and subconsciously, Cabba turned Super Saiyan for protection.


The girl of the duo clenched her fists, she underestimated Cabba and paid the peace for trying to be playful and mock him, she should've known better. "Cabba, I swear to Zeno if even one hair strand has been burned off I'll make sure even that super dragon thing won't be able to save your genetic line!" She yelled out in anger.


He ants to go Super Saiyan? Fine! No more Ms. Nice CAulifla. She also upped the stakes of the fight, but unlike Cabba she went straight to Super Saiyan 2, if Cabba thought her chest was large before now it is even bigger, for some reason when Caulifla or Kale transforms their chests increases a cup per transformation, right now Caulifla's D cup har been turned into a glorious E cup that strained against the fabric of her top, almost spilling out.


Cabba took such a big gulp of fear, one would wonder if he was trying to swallow his own testicles back down into his body. He went super Saiyan 2 but he knew it was futile, Caulifla’s mastery of the form was far beyond his. Speaking of form, despite her power and strength making him literally tremble, her even more toned body and massive chest hardened his cock even more. “T…this is a training session, I was trying to defend myself!” He cried out defensively.


“I would never be able to throw anything at you that you couldn’t take,” he thought to himself. Truth be told, any strike he did place on Caulifla he hoped would show he’s strong and capable. He would never dream of messing up her hair, in fact, he wishes he could cuddle with it. His love-struck thoughts were interrupted as Caulifla charged toward him with a thunderous force, blowing back the water for a moment, it seemed like the flow of water had stopped and he was watching the beautiful, wet, and very, very angry woman charge toward him. He had just enough time to position his legs defensively and brace himself.


Her fiery aura is so hot that the water on her instantly evaporated when she charged Cabba, yet her clothing remained tightly clung to her skin, appearing to be even more skintight than his own spandex which only made him gulp even more. Sparks flew around her as she rapidly approached the man with her fists clenched beside her hips. "Only cowards and weaklings attack someone's back! And here I thought that despite you being a wimp you would at least know that!" She sounded very, very angry and the closer she got the more he could see the differences the transformation made on her body, especially on her chest area, back then her top could contain her chest just fine but now they swung around freely with each tiny movement of hers, tantalizing erotic to the point that ade his tiny cocklet throb with need, a need to push his face between them and motorboat those gorgeous globes of flesh.


Of course, instead of fantasying about such erotic things he should have instead kept his guard up but all he could do was ogle her fit and toned body, he lamented that his own transformation didn't affect the size of his manhood even in the slightest, well, except that it did make his testicles ever so slightly bigger.


Suddenly, she blurred right in front of him and the next thing he saw is a VERY detailed close up of her camel toe, he absently noted how he could almost see every nook and cranny of her womanhood but didn't even question the danger of her being so close to him meant. That very same camel toe smashed against his face as her thighs closed around his head tightly, trapping it in place.



Cabba felt embarrassed, when he realized that Caulifla did have a point, it was kind of underhanded for him to attack her from behind. He paused. 'Wait a minute, she hit my balls first, she fought dirty first, if anything I’m certainly allowed to-' his inner monologue was cut off by her legs being wrapped around his head. He squirmed in her grasp, trying to pry her powerful legs away but the lack of oxygen eventually made him fall over. Despite her muscly form, Cabba noted she didn’t weigh that much at all. He was struggling, sure, but the scent of Caulifla’s pussy and the pressure from her wonderful legs filled him with longing.


He's not entirely sure if the fluid feeling coming from between her legs is due to the water that drenched her previously or if it is from her arousal, either way, he couldn't dwell on that thought for too long, he had to act fast before he passed out from the lack of air, the fact Caulifla kept on pummeling his back with her fists didn't help his situation in the slightest either.


With no other choice, he grabbed her backside in an attempt to pull her off from his face, no matter how intoxicating her aroma is he can't let himself be lost on it for too long even if all his instincts are screaming to him right nos is to let go and enjoy the position. With all of his strength he pulled her with everything he got, he was expecting to just pull her off but instead it seems like he managed to tear off her pants as well, leaving her almost bare down there.


Cabba stared in disbelief at what had just happened. He held Caulifla’s baggy pants in his hands in shock before looking up at Caulifla’s bare legs and womanhood. He realized he shouldn’t be surprised Caulifla went commando, but he was even more surprised that she hadn’t turned him into a bloody pulp instantly for exposing her like this. She blurred forward and Cabba could feel the air pressure around him change as Caulifla was about to strike him dead center between the legs.


“TIME OUT!” He cried at the top of his lungs. Surprisingly, Caulifla stopped, her fist millimeters away from his balls. The air pressure from the fist blew his skirt around a bit and he felt a slight pang of pain in his balls. Nothing like an actual hit but he couldn’t help but let out a whimper.


“What?!” Caulifla asked, annoyed. Cabba nervously tried to give her pants back.


“D…don’t you feel exposed like that?? We can prolong the fight until you’re decent..” he mumbled. His hands trembling while holding out her tattered clothes towards the Saiyan girl.


Caulifla snorted in crossed her arms, her legs ever so slightly parted as she leaned back to look down on him. "I ain't like Kale, I don't get embarrassed and emotional just because someone else sees my pussy, I have no shame of my body, I mean, how could I?" She struck a sensual pose and grinned. "I'm fucking drop-dead gorgeous, bitch!" She looked like the picture of confidence, she displayed no shame whatsoever despite the fact her nether regions are exposed and bare to anyone to see. "Unless little baby nuts Cabba is too embarrassed to fight a nude woman?" She mocked him while laughing mockingly at his clear embarrassment.


SHe did not with some disappointment that despite her words he didn't even have any traces of a boner! Sure, there was that small bulge on the front of his spandex that she saw after the wind blew it up, but those are definitely his nuts, not his dick. Guess he was telling the truth when he said she did manage to hit both, just how tiny are them if that's really what happened?


Her lips quirked up with malice. "But if you're so embarrassed... THEN I'LL LEVEL THE PLAYING FIELD!" With no more warning, Caulifla suddenly blasted the bottom of his outfit with a quick Ki blast that left him no room to dodge due to com close they are, it blew up his outfit to tatters and left him as exposed as she is.


Caulifla’s form was even more enticing when she posed like that. He wanted nothing more than to feel Caulifla’s lips (both of them) wrap around his puny little member. Cabba fought every single urge to beg her to let him hold her and try his best to pleasure her. He blushed and realized he’d definitely have to use his tongue and be creative. His little Saiyan downstairs couldn’t cut it for a woman like her. Her confidence just cemented that feeling.


Suddenly, he snapped out of it as she said “-LEVEL THE PLAYING FIELD!” and vaporized his pants with scraps dangling around. His armored skirt was in tatters, the front part is nearly completely gone. To the armor’s credit, at least he didn’t feel much from the impact. What he did feel is an overwhelming feeling of dread as he realized that the girl of his dreams was going to see his shortcomings as a Saiyan firsthand. And with that thought, the tatters of his skirt dropped with a comedic clink, exposing his puny manhood. A 4-inch hard cock and little balls hardly the size of quail eggs.


Cabba was red as a tomato and nervously looked up to meet Caulifla’s eyes.


At first, Caulifla stared blankly at his little cock, she assumed he didn't have a boner because there was no volume there before, but right now she can clearly see that his penis is as erect as it gets due to the fact that it is throbbing like mad much like his heartbeat. She snorted, then laughed.


And laughed, then laughed some more to the point her belly hurt with how hard she is laughing at him. "Pfft, t-that's actually sad a fuck! Oh my God, my thumb is thicker than your dick! Shit, that ain't even a dick, that's just an oversized clit with two tiny peas below! Dude, I've seen actual toddlers more hung like you! It's no wonder you're such a wimp when you have those pathetic things between your legs!" She managed to say between bouts of laugher, leaning down while holding in her stomach. "My belly hurts! Hah! I can't even feel sorry for you it's just too funny!" And true to her words tears of laughter gathered in her eyes as she started to roll all over the floor while laughing.


...At least the way she laughed made her breasts jiggle as well, that's the only consolation Cabba had as he felt his tiny cocklet throb at her words, despite how mean they are he couldn't hold back a small groan when he felt a tiny little bead of precum form on the tip of his prick.


Cabba definitely had a lot of mixed emotions at that moment. He was red from embarrassment, and yet he loved to be teased by her. Her body glistened with a combination of the water and her sweat, making her shine a bit in the light, and not just because she’s a super Saiyan. Her firm muscles jiggled subtly against her soft curves that bounced with every laugh. His cock was throbbing like crazy right now. But strangest of all, Cabba felt relieved. Caulifla’s laughter and smile had returned and she no longer looked like she was going to vaporize him on the spot. She actually has a really nice smile he thought to himself. Besides, considering the situation, even he had to acknowledge that they probably looked really silly being naked from the waist down out here. He didn’t mind too much though, he liked being around her like this.


Caulifla noticed Cabba’s small smile that had appeared on his face and slowly stopped laughing. “The hell is his deal?” She thought to herself. She wiped a tear from her eye as she calmed down. Cabba looked at her with a surprising look of determination. “You’ve had your laugh, should we continue?” He asked, assuming a martial arts stance.


He looked absolutely ridiculous like that, little cock hard, tiny balls dangling, fists up. But she did respect that he was being a good sport about it. And she loved a good battle. She licked her lips, she was going to have a lot of fun breaking this Saiyan boy.


Caulifla grinned at him and raised one eyebrow challengingly while performing a come hither motion at him with her right hand. "C'mon, I'll let you have a shot, better make this count." Now that's more like it. "Guess you did grow a pair but not in the literal sense, hah!" She pinched her thumb and index finger together, the universal sign of something being small then she glanced down at his manho- no, boyhood, and winked.


Cabba clenched his fists tightly and pursed his hips, he tried not to show it but her mockery really affected him, unfortunately for the poor Saiyan all Saiyan females are natural-born size queens, and every time he tried to get laid it was met with the same mocking laugher and his getting his ass(And that one time his nuts) kicked out of the house with a bruised ego.


But right now he has a chance to prove himself to an amazing woman like Caulifla, especially now that Kale(Who is yet another woman he can't help but hopelessly feel attracted to) is not around her, he shudders to think what Kale would do to him if she ever found out that he has any interest in Caulifla has well, his already small balls shriveled even more in fright just at the thought of the berserker woman coming after him.


Either way, they are not the only ones that have been training ever since the Tournament of Power, and right now he'll have to use every weapon in his arsenal to get up close and personal to Caulifla.


Cabba thought to himself for a quick moment. Maybe he could emulate more skilled fighters from the tournament of power. After all the gap between Goku and Jiren was far wider than the gap between himself and Caulifla. Thinking of that, he threw a ki blast at her feet, creating a smoke cloud. Then as her vision was obscured, he created two ki discs, like Goku had used, and arced them so that they’d go on either side of Caulifla.


Caulifla was blowing some of the dust away when the ki disks revealed themselves to her. She was surprised but could react just fine to his attack. All according to Cabba’s plan, she widened her stance and caught both in her hands. And clearing the smoke, Cabba charged forward and slammed his fist into her exposed gut as hard as he could and knocked her across the landscape.


“That felt good,” he thought to himself. “I wonder if she even felt that.” Before Caulifla could rush back here, he took another page from Goku’s book and dropped very small ki blasts around him. The balls were so small they made his testicles look big. He laid a few near him, hoping Caulifla would trigger a few of them on her return.


After flying back a few hundred meters or so Caulifla managed to stabilize her flight and stop spinning around in the air, she rubbed her stomach and narrowed her eyes while focusing on Cabba's ki signature. "Fucker is fighting smart instead of hard." She muttered while thinking of how she is going to counter that, she has never been the type to think too much in a fight, instead choosing to trust her gut and go hard at her opponent. But just like Vados said after many smacks to her bum 'You need to think more before you act, that brash attitude of yours is cute but in a fight, it may cost you an easy victory.' Vados smug words rang on her head as she felt the ghost pains of her smacks on her butt.


Determined, Caulifla steeled her eyes and cracked her neck. "Control the field, control the fight." She muttered while charging her ki, electricity crackled around her while ki gathered on the palm of her hands, she raised both hands up as a large red sphere formed above her, almost five times as big as she is. "Sorry Frost, but I'm borrowing your move," Caulifla smirked as the Supernova finished forming above her, it looked very much like a miniature red sun.


Once finished, Caulifla slammed her hands down alongside the Supernova, sending it straight to Cabba's location. Caulifla then closed her eyes and focused on lowering her ki signature as she hid behind the supernova while sending another powerful ki blast around the miniature star, hopefully, that curved controlled ki blast will catch him off guard and allow her to counter-attack.


Cabba looked at the giant ball hurtling towards him. He knew that any sane person would tell him to dodge that, but he also knew in his gut that if he could actually overcome it, Caulifla would be more impressed. So much for the mini mines. Cabba flared as much as he could and gathered the energy he left on the floor while generating more of his own. He brought his hands together to form his master’s signature move. The final flash. He yelled and a bright flash of ki shot forward, pushing the supernova back. He was struggling but he was also impressed by his own ability to push the ball of death back. Eventually, the ki fizzled out and exploded, creating a massive wall of smoke. Cabba let out a sigh of relief.


Cabba raised his eyebrows as he realized, something doesn’t feel right. That’s when the second ki blast cut through the smoke and Cabba barely had time to raise his arms up in protection. He got knocked on the floor, down to one knee, coughing. “Damn,” he thought to himself “didn’t expect Caulifla to do a subtle play like that.”


Cabba took this moment to shoot out a couple of little orbs of ki near him, hoping it’ll be enough to protect himself from the inevitable counterattack. Even if he’s close to the explosion, he’d prefer that than her next strike while he’s recovering. It’s ironic, backlash from the explosion from his own attack is preferable to the full force of Caulifla’s might slamming into him while he’s vulnerable.


Caulifla's smirking face appeared behind the smoke for but a second before he felt a very warm hand grab his junk, he shamefully noted amidst the sharp pain that her hand still had room to spare despite it holding his entire manhood, penis, and testicles included. "Yo\~" She purred at his, Caulifla is so close to his that her chest rubbest against his and their noses are but an inch from touching each other.


His eyes rolled back when he felt her hand grabbing his exposed junk, he cringed in pain then cringed, even more, when his cock twitched and spurted precum right on her closed fist due to the sudden and unexpected stimulation, the way her hand and fingers wrapped and rubbed against them sent jolts of pleasure and pain straight to his brain. "Got your nutsies!" She teased him before twisting her hand sharply to the right.


Cabba looked at the little two energy orbs that Caulifla gracefully leaped past and he just barely had time to think, “son of a-“ before the girl of his dreams seized his little manhood in her powerful grip. His heart stopped for a moment, he felt so vulnerable and turned on at the same time, his little member twitching in Caulifla’s hand, as she got closer and closer to him. His submissive side is running wild right now, he let out a pitiful little groan when she twisted his package in her hand. He thought about for a moment trying to pry her fingers away but he knew he could not try to strong-arm Caulifla of all people, especially not when she had his damn testicles in her hand. He mumbled out, his voice a couple of octaves higher than usual. “Y-you sure do. W-what are you gonna do to them Caulifla?” He asked, completely at her mercy.


Caulifla tapped her luscious lips in mock thought while ever so slightly twisting his pathetic excuse of manhood between her fingers. "You know how a man's weakness is his pesky little nuts? How about I be a pal and help you overcome that weakness? Let's do some testicle training!" She sounds very friendly and like she actually plans to help him out but the glint in her eyes tells Cabba everything he needs to know, Caulifla is thoroughly enjoying herself by humiliating the weaker Saiyan male.


He has always been meek but right now he can't help how turned on he is by her, she was always hot in his eyes but right now she is more akin to a perfect Goddess that is handling his genitalia none too gently between her hand, speaking of hands, the one not grabbing his junk shot down to pinch the head of his prick with a crushing force that made his knees buckle and his eyes crossed in pain.


Cabba was at a loss for words at Caulifla’s offer. Testicle training? His stomach felt sick at the thought of all the things this powerful woman before him could do. In retrospect, Cabba is still taken aback by Caulifla’s focus on his genitals, she’s never been this crude before, and that’s saying something. Could she be into this? Regardless, all this poor boy can do is give in to the Saiyan woman’s games and see where she takes him. “H-how thoughtful of you,” he replied, trying to appeal to any kindness Caulifla might be willing to show him.


Caulifla giggled and pinched his cock head. “Glad you see it that way,” she said, taking in every little sound and twitch from the boy at her mercy. She couldn’t help but laugh a bit at his silly expression.


“Hmmm,” she thought to herself. “I need to establish a baseline. Let’s see how strong you are when a girl has you by the balls. I want you to try breaking my grip. The longer you take…” her lips curled into a smile, “the harder I’ll squeeze. Sound fun? This stops when you break free. Or you can quit like a little bitch. But I know you’d never do that, right?” She teased, knowing full well he has no chance of breaking free.


She began to tighter her grip, she didn't have much to squeeze in the testicle department so she made more use of her fingers to press his little nuts together and press them against her pal. "Or you can not quit and something may end up breaking, but at least that ain't gonna be a big loss for you either way!" She laughed in his face, their noses rubbed against each other as she did so.


Cabba clenched his buttcheeks tightly and tried not to think about the nauseous pain that is emanating from his balls or how close he is to blow a load all over her hand, he grabbed her wrists and began to try and attempt to pry them off his poor balls before something unfixable happened, he absolutely refused to just give up! His erratic movements only increased much like Caulifla's grip, he's thankful his testicles are so small because it seems like she is having trouble properly squeezing them, a silver lining in this whole situation.


She smirked while pressing her thumb and digging her nail into the back of his nuts, if he thought that the previous squeezes hurt then this is going to feel like hell, she knows from experience just how much men shriek like little girls when she does that. She noted with amusement how his dick didn't stop leaking precum on her hands, which only made her grip harder. 'The little perv is definitely enjoying this.' She thought with a raised eyebrow.


He wanted to beg for mercy so badly. But more than that he wanted to show Caulifla that even though his balls were puny that he’s still a man. When she dug her thumb in, he unintentionally let out a high-pitched scream, then bit his tongue, much to Caulifla’s amusement. It felt like the landscape around had just been set on fire. His vision became hazy from the tears starting to form. With just a few fingers, Caulifla owned his whole world. And she has a beautiful smirk on her face, she knows he’s helpless. He’s never felt so at the mercy of anybody in his entire life. He tried focusing his ki into his hands to give him extra strength to pry her fingers away but it was no use. She was too strong. Her face was so close to his, he could feel her breath, smell her sweat, see all the subtle changes in her facial expression. Feeling himself get dangerously close to castration and unconsciousness he said to himself, “fuck it, what have I got to lose,” and leaned in and kissed her.


It lasted a moment, neither party was in any position to actually enjoy it, and yet…


Caulifla did not expect that. It’s not the first time a guy has tried to steal a kiss from her, but it was the first time the guy was hung like a little boy. For a moment, her grip loosened from the surprise, and Cabba seized the opportunity to free himself, and collapsed on the floor, cupping his balls and groaning. Caulifla just looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “I guess you pass the first test,” she said, “You’re ballsier than I thought, for having such puny ones.” She cracked her joints and smiled, “Well, shall we continue?”


Cabba panted in both exhilaration and due to the pain still shooting through his stomach due to her previous squeeze, he dropped to one knee and cradled his poor bollocks, they looked ridiculously swollen compared to how tiny they were before she started working on them. He looked up at Caulifla and could not help swallowing dry, the sun right behind her illuminated the woman in a way that made him lose his breath even more and when he glanced down at her womanhood he almost ejaculated.


Her lower lips parted ever so slightly in a pout that made him wish he could make out with for hours and hours. But right now his biggest focus was to not appear weak in front of the brash woman in front of him. With more effort than he would've liked to admit he somehow managed to get up and look down at her with defiance. "That's it? I thought it was going to be a challenge." Okay, maybe he is sounding a bit TOO cocky right now but after stealing a kiss from her he is feeling like he is on cloud 9.


That's definitely going to be a memory he'll use later when he's alone in his bed chambers, no doubt about it. Even now he is missing her touch on his manhood. Sure, the pain is certainly something he can do without but the bizarre mix of hell and heaven somehow made the experience that much more memorable to him and that is something he'll cherish.


“You’re a tough boy now, huh?” Caulifla smirked at him. “You scramble away, barely able to save those little peas of yours and you think you’re hot shit now? That’s cute.”


Cabba’s little dick twitched in response to her calling him cute. Fantasies of winning her affection swum in his mind. His little balls throb in their sack, still red from Caulifla’s earlier assault. He thinks to himself if they were a little more bruised they’d probably match her top perfectly. “Just tell me what’s next,” Cabba demanded.


Caulifla cracks her knuckles. “Next test is this. I’ll go back to normal. You can stay like that. I’m going to hit you three times as hard as I can in base form. Normally that wouldn’t be a problem for a Super Saiyan 2, but considering how fragile testicles are, I’d say you have a 1 in 10 chance of passing, ff your balls survive, you pass. If you pass, I’ll allow you to kiss my pussy once.”