After the wild events with Colonel Violet, Oolong and Goku continued their journey deeper into the mysterious mountains in search of the next Dragon Ball.
The radar led them toward the legendary Mountain of the Five Elements, a sacred and dangerous place where the boundary between the living world and the Other World grew thin.
Goku was excited about the adventure and the possibility of strong opponents, while Oolong’s mind was already wandering toward more perverted opportunities.
As they climbed higher, the air grew hotter.
Steam rose from hidden vents, and soon they reached the peak where a massive, glowing Furnace of Eight Divisions stood.
The sacred furnace burned eternally to keep demons from escaping into the living world.
Standing guard in front of it was a beautiful woman with long raven-black hair that reached the middle of her back, fair skin, and a voluptuous figure that her traditional ceremonial robes could barely contain.
Two feather-like antennae decorated her ornate headdress, and her eyes held the wisdom of tens of thousands of years.
This was Annin — also known as the Supreme Elderly Lord or Taijorokun — the immortal guardian of the furnace.
Despite her ancient age, she appeared as a youthful, attractive woman with full breasts, wide hips, and a graceful yet powerful presence.
Goku greeted her cheerfully, “Hey!
We’re looking for a Dragon Ball.
Have you seen one around here?” Annin smiled politely at first, but when Goku innocently commented that she looked surprisingly young for someone guarding such an old furnace, her temper flared.
“What did you say?!
Ancient?!
I’ll show you ancient!” A short but intense scuffle broke out.
Goku, being Goku, held back, but Annin used her size manipulation technique and grew gigantic for a moment before calming down.
In the end, they reached a peaceful understanding — especially after Oolong cleverly offered to help her cook some noodles using the furnace’s heat (a weakness of hers).
While Goku wandered off to explore the mountain for training, Oolong stayed behind with Annin.
The guardian had invited him into her private quarters near the furnace — a beautifully decorated chamber with soft cushions, ancient scrolls, and the warm glow of the eternal flames reflecting off the walls.
Annin sat gracefully, adjusting her robes.
“You are quite the curious little creature, Oolong.
Most visitors fear this place.
What brings a shapeshifter like you here besides the Dragon Ball?” Oolong’s eyes roamed over her voluptuous body.
Her robes clung to her massive breasts and curvy hips, and the heat from the furnace made her skin glisten slightly.
His cock twitched under his clothes.
“Hehe… I’m here for treasure, beautiful guardian.
And right now, the greatest treasure I see is you.” Annin blinked, then laughed lightly, though a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.
“Flattery from a pig?
How bold.
I have guarded this furnace for tens of thousands of years.
I am not so easily swayed by sweet words.” That was all the invitation Oolong needed.
He jumped forward with surprising speed and pressed his snout against her soft lips in a sudden, deep kiss.
Chu… slurp… mwah~ His tongue pushed past her lips, tasting the ancient yet sweet flavor of the immortal guardian.
Annin’s eyes widened in shock, “Mmmph—?!
What are you— nngh~!” Before she could push him away, Oolong’s tiny paws grabbed the front of her ceremonial robes and yanked them open.
Her enormous, heavy breasts spilled free — full, perfectly shaped, with large sensitive pink nipples that hardened instantly in the warm air.
“Wow… these are incredible for someone who’s ‘ancient’~” Oolong teased, knowing it would rile her up.
Annin’s temper flared again, “You dare call me ancient while touching me like this?!
I’ll— ahh~!” Her protest turned into a sharp moan as Oolong buried his face between her massive tits, motorboating them wildly while his paws kneaded the soft, heavy flesh.
He squeezed them roughly, fingers sinking deep into the pillowy mounds, then latched onto one thick nipple and sucked hard — slurp… suck… nip~ — while pinching and twisting the other.
Annin’s back arched, her long raven hair cascading down as intense pleasure shot through her immortal body.
“Ahhhh~!!
You perverted little pig… my breasts… you’re sucking them so greedily… haa… nngh~!” Oolong didn’t stop.
He pushed her back onto the soft cushions, spread her legs, and tore the rest of her robes away, revealing her smooth, perfectly maintained pussy.
He dove in immediately, licking her with long, wet strokes — slurp… lick… mwah~ — his tongue flicking rapidly over her clit before pushing deep inside her tight entrance.
Annin’s moans grew louder and more intense, echoing off the stone walls of the chamber.
“Ahh~ … haa… your tongue is inside me… so warm and naughty… nngh… don’t stop… wait— I shouldn’t… ahhhh~!” While eating her out, Oolong slid two fingers into her soaking pussy, pumping them fast and curling them against her sensitive walls.
His other paw never left her breasts, kneading, pulling, and slapping them lightly, making them jiggle heavily.
Annin’s hips bucked against his face as pleasure overwhelmed her serious guardian demeanor.
“Haa… nngh… ahhhh~!!
It feels too good… my ancient body hasn’t felt this in centuries… more… give me more~!” Oolong finally pulled his face away, his snout shiny with her juices, and climbed on top of her.
He rubbed his thick, hard cock along her slick folds before slamming deep inside her in one powerful thrust.
“Ahhhhh~!!
So thick… you’re stretching the guardian of the furnace… haa… nngh… fuck me deeper, you bold pig~!” Oolong started pounding her wildly on the cushions.
Plap… plap… plap!
The wet slapping sounds mixed with the crackling of the distant furnace flames.
He fucked her hard and fast, his small body slamming against her voluptuous form while he continued kissing her messily — slurp… chu… mwah~ — and groping her massive bouncing breasts.
Annin’s intense moans filled the entire chamber, growing louder and more shameless with every thrust: “Ahhhh~!!
Yes… right there… your cock is hitting so deep inside me… haa… nngh… harder… don’t hold back~!” Oolong changed positions multiple times.
He flipped her onto all fours and took her from behind, pulling her long black hair like reins while spanking her round ass red.
He made her ride him in cowgirl, her enormous breasts bouncing hypnotically as she moved her hips, moaning like a woman possessed.
He even used her size manipulation ability against her playfully — encouraging her to grow slightly larger so he could climb her body and fuck her while hanging onto her breasts.
Annin completely lost herself in the pleasure.
Her serious, duty-bound personality melted away as orgasm after orgasm crashed through her immortal body.
“Ahhhh~!!
I’m cumming again… your cum is filling me so much… haa… nngh… I’m your woman now… use the guardian however you want~!” Oolong gave her creampie after creampie — flooding her tight pussy until cum overflowed and leaked down her thighs in thick streams.
He covered her massive breasts in ropes of cum, then fucked her tits while she licked the head of his cock.
He took her ass as well, stretching her tight rear hole while fingering her clit, making her scream in ecstasy.
The chamber echoed nonstop with her loud, intense moans: “Haa… ahhhh~!!
Deeper in my ass… pull my nipples harder… I’m yours, Oolong… breed this ancient guardian~!” After hours of wild, senseless fucking, Annin lay sprawled on the cushions — a beautiful, cum-covered mess.
Her long raven hair was disheveled, her voluptuous body glistened with sweat and thick layers of Oolong’s cum, her pussy and ass still twitching and leaking.
Her headdress was crooked, and her antennae drooped slightly from exhaustion and pleasure.
She looked up at the small pig with hazy, lust-filled eyes and a soft, satisfied smile.
“You… you have claimed the guardian of the Furnace of Eight Divisions… I never thought anyone could make me feel this way after so many millennia… From now on… whenever you visit this mountain… my body is yours to use as you please, my bold little lover~” Oolong collapsed onto her massive, soft breasts, resting his head between them with a triumphant grin.
“Hehe… deal.
The Dragon Ball can wait a little longer.
I think I just found the best treasure on this mountain.” Outside, Goku was still training happily, completely unaware that his traveling companion had just seduced and thoroughly fucked the ancient, powerful guardian of the sacred furnace.
Oolong’s harem had gained one of the most powerful and beautiful women in the Dragon Ball world — and the perverted little pig planned to return to the Mountain of the Five Elements very, very often.
The eternal flames of the Furnace of Eight Divisions burned brighter that night, as if fueled by the passionate moans that had filled the guardian’s chamber.
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📢 Author’s Update The Dragon Ball fanfic “Dragon Ball: Oolong’s Harem Conquest” is now officially complete!