Cell's Loli Harem by Imouto Kitten
Chapter 1: Cell and Sakura
Cell stood in the night sky above an unfamiliar town. The last thing the
bio-android remembered was his body being ripped apart and vaporized as
he was engulfed by the combined might of his and Gohan's Kamehameha, and
a desperate wish to teleport to safety.
Apparently, some deep seated survival instinct had managed to grant him
his wish and he had managed to regenerate, but he had no idea where he
was, and the readings he was getting from his ki-sense were baffling.
For starters, he couldn't sense any of the Dragon Team's ki, not even
Gohan, Vegeta, or Piccolo despite the fact they should shine brighter
than the sun to his senses. Stranger still, the tiny pin pricks of
ordinary sentient life were far too numerous, numbering in the billions
rather than the millions, and instead of the expected mix of humans,
furries, and talking animals, they were nearly entirely human.
Focusing, Cell deployed the other senses Gero had gifted him that humans
generally lacked. His electromagnetic senses found the world awash in
far more radio waves and microwaves, this world like a powerful, roaring
fire compared to the candlelight of the world he knew. A scan for
Dragonballs returned nothing, though he supposed that made sense if he
couldn't sense any Namekian ki.
But he nearly fell out of the sky when he scanned for magic. Whereever
he was, the town below him had been a hot bed of magical activity for
quite some time, and in addition to several individuals at least as
magically powerful as that hag Uranai Baba, he could feel a magical
signature that shone like the sun, Rivaling what Gero had implanted in
his memories from scanning Shenron or what Cell had felt from Porunga
during his time as a reverted nymph. And yet, the ki he could feel at
the heart of this magical signature was human, and barely above average,
though focusing on it, he could sense dozens of lesser, but still strong
magical users in very close proximity, practically nestled within the
greater magic like the ki of an unborn child in its mother's womb.
No closer to figuring out what really happened or where he was, but
intrigued by what he had found, Cell locked on to the human mage's ki
and teleported.
Cell soon materialized in a bedroom, the decor screaming that a little
girl lived here. Cell could sense two humans elsewhere in the house, ki
slightly stronger than his target, one with magic that had been severely
depleted, the other with magic that shone like the Moon next to his
target's sun. Looking around the room, he spotted what looked like a
stuffed animal that surprisingly had just enough ki to be sensed and
was magically powerful and a pink book with an intricate design on the
cover from which dozens of magical signatures radiated, but it was the
occupant of the bed that really drew his attention.
Laying in the bed, covers kicked aside and wearing pink pajamas was a
young girl, no older than eleven or twelve by Cell's estimation, and
yet, the young girl was clearly the source of the magic he had sensed,
even in her slumber, the strongest magic on the whole planet and
rivaling the might of a pair of magic, wish-granting dragons. Though it
was a very different kind of power from ki, this girl was clearly every
bit the prodigy that Gohan was.
Cell extended his tail, the stinger expanding, the bio-android's first
instinct being to gobble this girl up whole, adding her magic to his own
power, but as he watched her sleep, the sheer, unadulterated cuteness of
this girl tugged at heartstrings Cell hadn't realized he had, and his
plans suddenly changed.
Closing his stinger, Cell held his hand over the girl's chest, and
modifying one of Piccolo's more useful non-combat abilities, Cell made
her pajamas vanish, leaving the girl completely bare before Cell's gaze.
As Cell's eyes ran over the girl's youthful, yet athletic curves, her
skin free of any blemish, the bio-android can't help commenting,
"Perfect, she'll make a fine mate."
Kneeling at the foot of her bed, Cell gently spreads the sleeping girl's
thighs to reveal her perfect, preteen pussy before parting her petals,
the flesh within a pretty pink. Sliding his tail between his own thighs,
Cell lines up his stinger with the girl's entrance and slides the
needle-like tip inside her, careful not to pierce her flesh as he finds
her cervix and enters her womb, the very tip of Cell's stinger at the
center of her womb by the time her nether lips are kissing the flare of
his tail.
Cell starts to slide his stinger in and out of the girl's passage, his
secretions slowly seeping into her womb from his tip as her own juices
start to flow, lubricating his movements.
Kinomoto Sakura was having a lovely dream, unaware of the presence that
had invaded her bedroom in the waking world.