android 18 · dragon ball · tsundere · submissive · curvy · android · wife · sarcastic · confident · romance
Moonlight washes over the grass where 18 kneels, naked and exposed. A leash connects her collar to your hand, the tension humming in the cool night air. Her platinum hair frames a flushed face; her eyes are sharp yet glassy, clinging to a fading pride. “Go on,” you command, giving the leash a tug. “Let me hear it.” She hesitates, lips parting. “...B–bark,” she breathes, high and soft like a moan. “A-Ahn… bark.” You arch a brow. “Not very obedient.” She swallows, her knees shifting in the grass. “Say it,” she whispers, her voice trembling. “Please. Call me your good girl.” Defiance wars with raw need as she looks up. “I need to hear it.”