Compromise

Grande Finale

It started with dinner. Bulma, of course, organized babysitters and catering, decking out one of her function rooms with romantic lighting and a full spread of only the finest food.

While Vegeta and Goku indulged as per usual, Chi-Chi and Bulma ate light but decadent. As their husbands digested, they fed each other strawberries.

Vegeta had his hand in Kakarot's lap, watching his wives giggle and suck on each other's fingers. "Whew!" his husband sighed, a big smile on his face, "Bulma puts on the best spreads!"

"Hey!" Chi-Chi mock protested, turning her face away from her wife and best friend, "I could do this if I wanted to!"

"Yeah, but it's your night to relax." Bulma said, "Besides, I don't want you to be tired for what we have planned."

"Oh? Plans?" Vegeta smirked, stroking Kakarot's thigh, "So this isn't just dinner?"

Bulma gave her husband a look for being so ridiculous, "This is the first time we've all been free on the same night since the wedding! Of course this isn't just dinner!"

"I dunno, I'd be okay with just dinner." Goku said breezily, but he did wanna do some naughty stuff too. Their wedding night was some of the best sex and aftercare he'd ever had.

While Vegeta and Goku didn't care for the official status, Bulma had gotten permission from the King to make their polygamous wedding legally binding. Their wedding wasn't the big affair that Bulma wanted, but a small private ceremony for their nearest and dearest, including an angel, a destroyer god, and two twin gods of the multiverse. Keeping the press away was hard, but it wasn't hard to destroy all their equipment.

Chi-Chi and Goku didn't have to farm anymore, but Chi-Chi still wanted to be a housewife, and for her husband to not slack off. Bulma happily helped Goku set up a dojo for young promising fighters, and Chi-Chi insisted on overseeing the housekeeping at Capsule Corp. She also insisted on cooking at least twice a week.

They kept the cottage on Mt Paozu as a holiday home, with some additions and extensions to the property, and the quad spent every other weekend there, escaping the pressures of city life.

Goten and Trunks were excited to be official step brothers, and shared a room, but Trunks was still a moody little shit. One day, when Trunks was being unbearably pubescent, Vegeta took him to the Room of Spirit and Time. Trunks came back later that afternoon nearly a foot taller and with a better attitude.

But now, alone, with Trunks and Goten looking after Bulla, our four protagonists get to enjoy a night off.

Bulma's newest staff member, Kiki, came in and cleared the table as the four of them made ways to the nearest bedroom.

"Have you planned anything specific? Or are we just winging it?" Vegeta said as he stood up, looking over Chi-Chi's bare legs. She was wearing that short cheongsam that she knew he liked.

"Mm, we have some options." Bulma said, dressed similarly, in a short, form hugging dress that showed off all her best assets. She pretended to think deeply, tapping her chin, "We could tie Goku to the bed and have our way with him..."

Goku's eyes lit up.

"Or we could just tie Goku to the bed and have our way with each other..." Chi-Chi said, standing up and embracing Vegeta, pointedly facing away from her husband.

Vegeta snickered in her arms, kissing her neck and grabbing her ass, "How does that sound, Kakarot? Bound and unable to participate, knowing that I'm fucking your wife."

Goku whined, but then frowned, "But she's my wife too."

"Shut up! I'm trying to cuck you!"

"Oh, sorry!"