Dragon Ball Z - Ditz Wish - Twinning/Bimbo (Patreon)

Living through life comes with  its slew of challenges. Though seven magic balls with wish-granting  abilities can make those challenges vanish. As well in the wrong hands,  it could create new ones. For a certain group of friends, these  wish-granting balls became a staple to have no real risk in their lives.  Mundane wishes like money, special wishes for a new life, wishes became  a never-ending stream.

After the defeat of a  galactic terror known as Frieza a new peace came. Many would hope  relying on wishes a thing of the past. “Rise Shenron!”  However; the balls were still being used. At Kame House, the young man  Krillin had once again summoned the dragon. Though small in size he was  an adult who was stronger than average humans but did not stack up to  many of his allies anymore.

“State your wish”

The  Dragon's red eyes glare down at Krillin speaking in the usual deep  tone. “Like wowie that things giant.” Krillin however was not alone. His  current girlfriend Maron was with him. On the surface, she seemed like a  regular bimbo though under the airheaded attuited the girl seemed to  have a head. Albeit spiteful and gold-digging. Krillin’s friends were  usually the only ones to see that side of Maron. “What’s that big snake  going to do Krillin? Is it safe?”

Krillin  nervously rubs at the back of his head waving Maron back toward the  Kame House. “Come on, don’t bother him, honey! I told you to wait inside  for me alright?”

Scoffing Maron tosses back  her blue hair and tilts her chin up annoyed. “This is so like you  Krillin. You need to loosen up or no one’s going to like you. I wish you  would listen to me more, you gotta be more like me to have real fun.”

A  normal person would squeeze at the bridge of their nose, but lacking  one Krillin just sighs and looks back toward the dragon. “Fine, don’t  say I didn’t warn you; I was just trying to keep you comfortable.”

“Your Wish has been Granted.”

Krillin  had no idea how long it had been but he was in his futon now. He had  been outside only moments ago; his head did hurt a little. Rubbing at  his head of hair he felt no sore spots. How long was he asleep for?  Sitting up the blankets drag down Krillin’s skin. Something about it  felt odd, probably cause of the yellow one-piece swimsuit he had on.  “Alright well, I wonder if my wish to become taller worked. I figure  starting with a few centimeters first would be smart enough to trick the  others.” Krillin grabs onto his knee and pushes himself to stand, the  weight of his new breasts makes him wobble a little but he rebalances  right away. “Oh wow… I really do feel tall—” Finally Krillin stares at  himself in the mirror, and sees no man within it. Darting right out the  door Krillin yells out in her new womanly voice. “What the hell happened  to me?!”

Maron  pushes her goggles onto her head and waves over at Krillin with a  smile. “Ooooh hello Krilly~! Wow, you’re looking super cute today.  Actually, no, you’re looking downright sexy, a nice swimsuit too, you’ve  got some good style. Hehe, I’d know, wouldn’t I?”

The  swimsuit was the same, the hair, the body, Krillin was a copy of Maron.  “Why are you so happy about all of this? I don’t get it at all! Why did  my bo—” Krillin blinks a few times recalling Maron’s but in when he had  summoned the dragon. “It… your wish was the one it granted; not mine!  This’s all your fault!”

Giggling Maron waves  her hand again at Krillin. “No need to thank me you know. Hehe, you look  amazing. You know we should go swimming! The water is great today, come  on.” Maron holds out an extra pair of goggles as if expecting a  situation like this would happen.

“Why woul—”  Krillin grabs at the pair of goggles, her voice cutting itself off. It  was like Maron’s ditzy accent somehow was controlling her. “Wait this  isn’t right, I was trying to say I did.” Maron blinks a few times at  Krillin, a finger on her lips innocently confused. “Let's just go play  in the water; kay?!”

Something  in Krillin was making her body move. She never thought the dragon would  take the full wish into account. Was she supposed to do whatever Maron  ordered now? The both of them run into the water and begin to splash at  each other. Krillin helplessly becomes aware of the difference between  being in a guy's and a girl’s body. Jumping back her ass feels like it  sways. Pushing forward to splash up water her breasts bounce. Her body  was no longer as strong as her male counterpart. Too many things were  different and Maron was not helping. She jumps into Krillin and grabs  right at her breasts. Maron sheepishly smiles like it is all some game  and even slaps at Krillin’s butt. It was like being a toy for some  curious toddler.

POP

Hours  had past and now Maron tosses a capsule onto the beach revealing a  hovercar from the smoke. They had a decent speed and could fly pretty  high. It helped for traveling over the ocean. The car was the one  Krillin had bought her. “Okay! I think playtime is over for the day! We  need to get too serious business now.” Maron claps her hands together a  bit excited and runs over to the car opening up the side door. “We’re  going to be the cutest twin sisters there and make the other girls  jealous for sure.” Slipping her arms out the side of her swimsuit Maron  crawls into the car removing her swimsuit completely. Krillin knew the  girl was an airhead though she did not seem to care that Krillin was  watching her get changed. “Come on in! I got you a matching purse and  dress, we’ll even have the same heels, isn’t that like so much fun?”

Krillin  wanted to cringe but instead crawls into the car grabbing the red  pencil dress that was waiting. Getting the swimsuit off herself Krillin  now dresses together with Maron. Pulling on some panties and then  pulling the form-fitted short pencil dress on over their heads. Just  looking at each of their bodies Krillin could tell the dress was far too  short. Just one wrong move and her panties would show easily. “So  Maron…” Krillin manages to speak the words out clearly. Hearing that  silly accent from her lips; something about speaking felt uncomfortable  now. “You shouldn’t be having so much fun, we need to undo this, you  still know I’m Krillin right?”

Maron stuffs the  latest trending purse into Krillin’s arms and scoffs. “Hah, of course, I  do, I mean my Krillin bought all this stuff after all. Now, let's hit  it sis!” Tossing heels at Krillin’s feet Maron slams her foot down on  the gas and the hovercraft zooms on forward. The destination today was  South City, and Maron had no concern for slowing down as she got closer  to it. “You’re going to love a good shopping day sis. We’re going to  find so many cute things for your wardrobe. I’ll even help you pick  everything out, alright?”

For  what time Krillin had to act on nothing was letting her escape from  Maron. It was like she was making sure how they would stay together. Any  time Krillin tried to bring up how he is a man and needs to get back to  normal Maron would just giggle and say how she’s not very Krillin at  all. The only options left were silently thinking, at least when Maron  was not talking loudly or ordering Krillin to follow her around and walk  a certain way. Even as they walk through the crowded mall window  shopping Maron makes sure Krillin walks one foot in front of the other. A  checklist to make sure their hips sway in time and butts are accented  properly. For some reason, Maron even made it a point for Krillin not to  smooth out the hem of her dress. Instead, it was a feature to the  outfit to show more leg and ride up it to look a little shorter. They  were clearly getting glances from all types of men.

“So  do you think this dress would be cute?” Maron picks up the seventh  dress of the store. It was a dark blue and high neck top showing off the  shoulders. Though for Krillin it just looked like a dress to show off  the girl’s body more. She had enough clothes like that as is. “Hey.”  Maron frowns noticing Krillin’s long stares over the clothes, her eye  rolls were noticed. “Come on you don’t gotta be such a downer. If you’re  not feeling the dress just say so alright?” Sighing she takes out one  of the credit cards Krillin had gotten for her. “I’m gonna go pay for  what we already bought to be capsuled alright? You can wait by the door  for me.”

Once again Krillin’s legs move by  themselves, but she at least had a chance to take a breath and have  alone time to think. Breathing out slowly she rests a hand on her chest  and takes in the sight of the city. People seemed calm and though a few  stray looks were looking toward her. Krillin only had to stick her nose  to the air in that snooty way Maron did to make them look the other way.  “How the heck do I even gather the dragon balls to undo all of this?  I’d need help… and can’t get help unless I could call someone or find  someone. Gohan is probably the only one who would help me right now.  Bulma would just laugh.”

Skirrrt

A  red car comes in hot kicking up dust as it grinds the curb of the mall  stopping in front of Krillin. The man inside was rather handsome, with  nice blond hair, a good chin, sunglasses on his face. He smiles at  Krillin taking his glasses off and putting them on his dashboard. It was  clear the man’s eyes were trailing even past Krillin. A glance behind  Krillin sees Maron in the store window, they both stuck out pretty well  looking the same. “So.” The man was trying to be suave but Krillin could  tell the guy was a complete slime ball. “That your sister there? You  two are pretty cute, how about I take you where you’d like to go? We  could get to know each other a bit better, maybe do lunch?”

Krillin  sighs, if all she could do was roll her eyes she was doing it plenty.  Of all the times she had to get hit on it had to be the one time she  finally had alone. “Look.” Krillin looks down at her purse for a moment  and spins around leaning against the man's care. “You’re pretty good  looking aren’t you, and this is a pretty expensive car I bet.” Even if  it pained Krillin to play into the act, she heard Maron enough to copy  her way of doing things. “My sister and our boyfriends have cars a lot  nicer than this one. You need to like, try a little harder. Alright,  little boy?”

The man’s face goes pale and he bites at his lip. “L-Little boy?! Why you, I’m just offering a good time!”

Rolling  her eyes Krillin shrugs. “If you could offer me a good time you  wouldn’t be stuttering. I only talk with real men.” With that Krillin  shoves off the car and walks back over to the door of the store. The man  frustratedly leaves speeding away.

“Hey!” Maron comes out of the store looking toward the speeding away man and then Krillin. “That guy was cute, what gives?”

Shivering  Krillin plays out the thoughts in her mind. Maron would probably say  they should go after him or date some cuter guys now, she needed to  avoid that. “They were just some creep borrowing their mom’s expensive  car! Tsk, not a dime on um.”

Giggling Maron  waves her hand in relief. “Hehehe, oh good, yeah we don’t need to put up  with losers like that. We’re girls that need our special matience after  all.”

Crossing her arms under her chest  Krillin tries to be as serious as the voice Maron provider could muster.  “You need to let me train some more. I’m way too weak like this, I  don’t wanna accidentally run into a creepy loser like that again and not  be ready.”

Throwing the capsule hovercraft  back out Maron opens up the door and hops in looking at Krillin to get  in the passenger seat. “Sure sis we can do some training.” Krillin gets  in the seat, and the two both start to fly away. “I know just the place.  This guy I suckered a while back gave me his old apartment, paid a ton  in advance. I just been using it as a home away from home.”

Click

Two  radios, two mirrors, two of the same outfit again. Krillin was not sure  what to expect but whatever she was staring at was not her idea of  training. The music on the radio was starting to play, Maron seemed like  she was readying herself by stretching in front of the full-length  mirror. Why exactly would seeing yourself help in some way Krillin could  not understand. “Hey, this isn’t the sort of training I—”

Maron’s  glaring eyes pierce into Krillin making her body freeze up. “We’re  going to do our aerobics, so come on girl, let's start lifting those  legs!” Maron grabs the end of her foot and lifts it right up before the  mirror glancing to Krillin to do the same. “Do just as I do now, like  we’re mirroring each other. Hehe, get it, 'cause we’re in front of  mirrors.”

Normally Krillin would be rolling  her eyes again, though an order from Maron had to always be carried out.  Her body moves on its own like usual. This time lifting her right leg  into the air and grabbing the toe with her right hand to stretch out  more. The girls then both mirror one another stretching out the left  next. Then Maron gives just a soft giggle and starts lifting her knees  high throwing her hands up higher above her head. It was like she was  trying to do a stair-step exercise without a platform to stand on. The  high-raised apartment did not have much in terms of exercise equipment.  The only thing really in the place seemed to be more of Maron’s clothes  she stashed away. “Maron come on why do we have to… have to do this?” As  Krillin’s legs keep going up she begins to notice something. For some  reason, she was starting to get winded when Maron on the other hand  seemed fine. Was it just because she was not used to the new body yet?  “I don’t know how much of this I can do!”

Maron  scoffs and instead of stopping she smirks at Krillin and starts doing  squats energetically. “What are you talking about? We both have to look  our best you know! Come on keep up with my squats. You look just like me  and I am not having people think my butt’s not something special.”

Despite  any protests in krillin’s mind her body does as told. Each squat burns  her thighs with lactic acid building within her. Her muscles scream in  pain but Maron would not let her stop. “M-Maron come on I really can’t  do this right now!” Krillin’s voice stutters out between panting  breathes, her sweating body starting to shine in the setting sun. Though  what was Maron to care? The squats do not stop, Maron keeps counting  even as they passed fifty. How many squats did a girl need to do just to  keep her butt in shape?! The frustration builds and boils within  Krillin though she could do nothing to even vent it. The Dragon said it  was granting a wish but for Krillin this was just granting a right to  torture. Some means of escape had to exist, some way to get away and  gather the Dragon Balls again. “Just let me stop this already!”

The  pleading cry of pain finally makes Maron stop, Krillin collapses to the  ground. “Hmph. Weak.” Maron shakes her head, judging eyes glaring over  Krillin. “Our body needs to look the best it can be at all times. Do you  think a girl this pretty stays this way with no effort? Nuh-uh. No way.  Doesn’t happen, but if you know a way tell me alright?”

Grabbing  at her chest Krillin takes in long breathes trying her best to control  her breathing. She was a sweating mess now and just being rested on her  butt felt a bit painful. “D-Damn it Maron. A-aha… That’s it!” Krillin  gets up to her knees and then stands up, even shaking it was clear her  eyes were serious. “This is not what I signed up for I want my money  back kay?!” Krillin’s eye twitches and Maron smirks at her. Those were  not the words Krillin wanted to use at all. “Okay, what I mean is you’re  being pretty lame right now, got it?”

Maron  holds a hand to her breast looking absolutely offended. “What did you  just say? Me, lame? Hah, listen here.” Walking in close to Krillin Maron  lets her breasts push right into Krillin’s own getting as close as  possible to the twin of a girl. “You’re mine now understand? You listen  to me. You’re lucky I find you a bit cute and you still have money in  your accounts. I can be a lot meaner, got it?” Reaching her hand back  she slaps Krillin’s still sore ass letting it jiggle a bit in the  tight-fitted yoga shorts. “You get it? That big snake thing granted my  wish. So your mine now. You’ll just have to get used to it and let  yourself have some actual fun for once.” Krillin tries to speak up but  Maron presses her index finger right to the girls’ lips to keep her  silenced. “A boring baldly like you is only good for adding things to my  closet. Though look at you now, we’re able to have some real fun now.  We have your free little beach house, your credit cards I still didn’t  max, a fun car we can cruise around in. What more could a girl want?”

Something  about the words sat oddly with Krillin. Like they kept running within  her head. What more could a girl want? She could hit on cute boys, have  money to spend on anything, and leech off the kindness of others just by  looking good. That was what every girl wanted. The thought felt so  distinct in Krillin’s mind it was getting hard for her to think of it as  twisted or some lie. Whatever it was about those words, stuck with  Krillin.

POP

The  next day Maron once again pops out her hovercar from her capsule though  as she opens up the door she smiles toward Krillin. “Soooo, how about  you fly us this time? I’ve been doing all the driving around lately.”

Nothing  to protest in this situation. Krillin hops into the driver's seat and  squeezes at the controls. She was a tad uncomfortable being made to wear  the yellow one piece bathing suit again, but Maron wanted to swim at  Kame House. “I can drive fine enough. Let’s just get going alright?”

Hoping  into the passenger seat Maron leans back and waves her hand toward  Krillin. “Okay, let's get going then.” The hovercraft lifts off and the  girls start zooming across the road heading back to the ocean.

Ding, ding, clunk, clank

Flying  however was not going smoothly. Krillin’s hands keep jerking at the  wheel awkwardly. Accelerating she sometimes goes too fast or slow. The  worse part though is she runs the edges of the car against other cars.  Even hitting the curb at times. The car scrapes, it taps, it bumps.  Krillin was not even close to the water yet and somehow, she found it  hard to drive. “Why is this ssoooo hard.” The valley girl's tone mumbles  out from Krillin’s lips again. Whining, entitled, Krillin could not  stop herself it seemed.

“What the heck, are you  completely stupid?” Maron brushes her hair over her shoulder and scoots  herself into Krillin’s lap placing her hands on top of her so-called  twins' own. “You can’t exercise right; you can’t even drive, right?  People try and call me dumb, but you’re the real airhead here sis.”  Maron guides Krillin’s hands making sure to help the poor girl turn the  controls correctly as they travel. She even presses her foot against  Krillin’s own to accelerate at times. The trip seemed like it was going  to be a longer one, but with Maron’s intrusive help they reach Kame  House within the hour.

POOF

The  Car is re-capsuled and tucked away, both girls standing on the beach to  take in the ocean air around them. Hearing a stirring within the house  it sounded like Master Roshi was actually in today. Krillin was unsure  how to feel about that, he could possibly help. Master Roshi had been  gone the previous day to go out shopping for new magazines. “Don’t you  worry about the funny old man okay Sis?” Maron smiles brightly at  Krillin like this was her helping. “I’ll go take care of him for a bit.  You can start swimming without me.”

Finally,  Krillin had some freedom again. Walking over to the edge of the beach  the water laps against Krillin’s feet. “What did I get myself into? I  thought Maron was a nice girl. Geez, maybe Gohan was right before.”  Kicking her feet at the water Krillin begins to walk along the water's  edge taking in the vast blue of the ocean. “If she doesn’t let me get  away from her I’ll never have a chance to even try and get the Dragon  Balls. What if we’re attacked too? I can’t protect her or even myself  right now. Maron already insisted I keep up with her training but the  most that will do is keep my body in shape for normal people.”

SPLASH

Krillin  jumps up in place, a car splashed against the water driving at high  speed. Suddenly it then shoots up above Kame House. From the driving  Krillin could tell right away it was Gohan’s mom, Chi-Chi. She leaps out  from the car in her usual purple dress with her black hair tied back.  Her firsts clenched she glares right toward Krillin starting to yell.  “You! Where’s my Gohan?! Have you seen him at all, I swear if he ran off  with that Krillin I’m going to wring his neck!”

Part  of Krillin relaxes at the thought that Gohan actually got away from his  mom for a bit. Though what could she do in a situation like this? “Oh…”  Krillin’s body instinctively moves toward Chi-chi, sway in the hips,  feet stepping one in front of the other just like what Maron taught  Krillin. “Did someone forget their grandma?” Krillin raises a hand to  her forehead and starts looking, squinting even to find another person.  Normally Krillin would never be so rude to Chi-chi but it was like  something was yelling within her to act like some snooty snob. “Listen,  Granny, if you need me to drive you back to the nursing home just ask,  okay?”

Chi-Chi’s eyes twitch and her fists  clench tighter, an aura of anger starting to glow red around her. “What  did you just say to me you spoiled brat?!”

Waving  her keys from the capsule car before Chi-Chi Krillin’s voice gets even  louder. “Ooooh Sorry! Can you not hear?! I know old Granny’s like you  have trouble hearing!”

Veins begin to pinch at  Chi-chi’s skin as she gets ever madder. “I swear girl you better stop it  now before I can’t control myself. Just tell me where my Gohan is!”

Krillin  had to say he was amazed at how willing Maron was to complain and tease  and well be a jerk. Thrusting her hip out playfully Krillin spins  around on her foot to look away. “How about you go back to that car and  find some more manners Granny.”

Chi-Chi’s teeth grind together, her fists tightening as she listens to the ditz girl before her. “You… I’m going to… I’m gonna—"

“WAIT!”  Old man Master Roshi hobbles out of Kame House with Maron following a  bit behind. “Chi-Chi, calm yourself down, what’s got you so upset?” The  old man rubs at his beard, his cane clenched in his hand. Though his  dark sunglasses made it hard to tell where his eyes were actually  looking.

Snorting through her nose Chi-Chi  crosses her arms under her chest looking at now two Maron’s. “Of course,  she had a twin… Master Roshi, where’s that bald bastard Krillin? Just  tell me now and no one gets hurt. I wanna know where my boy went.”

Master  Roshi rubs at his chin sagely and points his staff out toward the sea.  “Krillin hasn’t been here all day today. The last time I saw him he flew  off that way to the tower. Maybe Gohan went there as well?”

Chi-Chi  nods and does not say a word, she only glares at Krillin and then  Maron. Both girls sticking their tongues out at her in victory. Chi-Chi  though was more worried over her boy. Shrugging off the girls she hops  into her car and starts speeding away shooting the water up from  throttling her car.

Brushing out her hair Maron smiles at Master Roshi. “Hehe, well you got rid of her older timer. Thanks, you’re the best.”

Nodding  slowly Master Roshi looks to Krillin and then back at Maron. “I have to  say, I never expected to see Krillin looking like that. Heh-hehe.” A  grin slowly creeps over Master Roshi’s face, Krillin’s heart suddenly  sinking. “Y-You two ladies can stay here long as you like! Use my beach  and home as much as you want! Hah-haha!”

Maron claps and gives Master Roshi a quick hug. “Aw thanks, I didn’t think you’d know too! My new sis is the best though!”

Krillin’s  teeth grit tightly, her feet taking her back to the water again. Master  Roshi was not going to help her at all, even though he knew about her.  Her hands sink into the water and splash. “Come on Maron~! Let's have  some fun!

One year later

Sunbathing  on a private beach with your amazing twin sister. Nothing could be  better than that. Marron may be a bit clumsier between the two but she  just loved working on her image with her sister. Feeling that nice sun  soaking into their backside, what better way to bond? “Maron, soooo, you  think those guys have deep wallets or were they like, just showing  off?”

Giggling Maron tilts her head toward her  sister. “Oh yeah, these two are winners for sure. Our money problems are  a thing of the past again. Good timing too since we just finished  maxing out the cards that other loser had.”

Marron’s  body flinches a little at the comment but she relaxes almost instantly.  “Oh yeah it was the little shorty, right? Hehe, at least we get to use  this place as our private beach still. Not many come over here anymore,  it’s great.”

Sighing in content Maron kicks her  feet up in the air, her good sister doing the same. “Yeah, I’m so glad  that lizard thing listened to me back then. My life’s become so much  better after using those weird orange thingies.”

Marron’s  body twitches a little again. Something felt wrong to her somehow. Was  she always this carefree? It was easier to let her smart sister handle  everything though. How much thinking did Marron really need to do?  Though just thinking that thought felt like something was pulling at her  again. Some thought that was there but hard to reach. Something about  the conversation bothered Marron for some reason. No, whenever they  brought up the bald sucker they tricked something always pulls at  Marron. He was pretty cute though so it was probably something like  that. A little shred of emotion because she was not as cool as her  sister. “I really hope I can become more like you sis. You always know  how to work guys so easily. I get waaaay too attached.”

Another  sigh leaves Maron’s lips though this one a little more annoyed. “You  need to stop being so worried over stuff like that. Remember you’re my  sister. That old guy even got me those snake balls again so I could make  sure you were my real twin sister. Everyone thinks that you have to too  sis. You need confidence. Come on. Say you’re my twin sister, you’re  Marron.”

Maron’s words were always so  comforting and soothing. Marron could not help but listen to them  intently whenever she spoke. “You’re right, I’m being a bit of a silly  head, aren’t I?”

Maron nods but her face is  still a bit stern as she moves on her towel to look at her sister  better. “The silliest head on this beach. Now come on say the words~”

Marron  starts to blush but then freezes up. She wanted to say these words did  she not? Something felt like it was trying to make her stop like some  hand tugging at her arm. “I’m Marron~” Though nothing would stop Marron  from doing what her sister asked! She brushes the thoughts away, no  doubts were needed, doubts just get in the way of her sister. “I’m  you’re beautiful twin sister. I know I’m beautiful cause I look just  like you sis~”

Both the girls giggle together  and nestle back into their towels letting the sun keep soaking into  their bodies. Maron swishes her feet slowly back and forth, her lips  parting into a nice wide smile. Everything was going so well, just like  it always did. After all, everyone always played right into her hands.  The world was for her enjoyment. Another toy was handed right to her,  the most fun one she could ask for. “I’m happy you said all that sis.  Hehe, I think you’ll be able to be the best Marron ever now, you’ll only  be Marron now.”