So I got dragon ball fighterZ and oh boy did toriyama give me ammunition for vore with absolute vore waifu android 21. Naturally after beating it I already had ideas for her, it was never a matter of if but when with her and the when is now.

I really didn't like majin 21's outfit, it's just too buu for me so I decided to combine her normal appearance and her majin form for her clothing while also creating a diffrent ending for her

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The lights flickered in the sub lab, the low crackling of a soldering iron as Android 21 repaired a human-sized metal pod with a small window at head height, the crackling of the iron against the pod.
"Huh, I wonder if I should try making some more clones. Maybe just for company rather than food, but if I did, I'd probably just try to eat them again. Or they'd escape and go on a rampage. Maybe I shouldn't." the woman murmured to herself. She laid the iron on the floor, prying her safety goggles from her face with a sigh. Her eyes slowly glancing around the disarrayed lab, her heart sank as her eyes locked onto one particular pod marked with a 16 on it.
"16, I'm so sorry. I went out of my way to bring you back but I just ended up killing you. I'm so sorry. I don't think I can bring you back again. I really messed up." the woman sighed weakly as she approached the pod.
A dust-covered mirror reflected her image to herself. Her bushy back length white hair, a curvaceous figure alone would catch most peoples eyes. She wore a red and blue tube top with large baggy white pants, a single red shoe and a single blue, black arm coverings, two large gold bracelets on each arm, a golden ring on her left middle finger, black-painted nails, her bight pink gum cloured skin was impossible to miss. Not helped by a long slender tail swaying slightly and pointed ears highlighted her inhuman appearance. Her gentle blue eyes staring back at her mournfully.

"It's probably better that I'm on my own. This way I'm not tempted to try eating people again." 21 sighed to herself as she made her way over to a hot plate with a tea kettle boiling on it. How long has it been? How long have I been here on my own? I know Goku and the others said I could come and visit, but it just seems wrong after all I did to them. The android babbled to herself as she prepared a cup of tea.
"Mind if I get a cup?" a silky voice broke 21's daze, she spun around to find Android 18 smiling at her.
"Where? What? When? What are you doing here?" 21 stammered without even realizing she was handing her guest a cup. Her guest took the cup with a smile.
"Is it really necessary to punish yourself like this? I mean, using the waves to lock your power away this much? And how hungry must you be?" her friend's concern warmed 21's heart as she took in the sight of 18. 18 wore a bright blue jean vest with a matching skirt, a black shirt with long white striped sleeves, tight black leggings and bright brown leather boots, her pale grey-blue eyes made 21's heart flutter momentarily, 18 brushed her medium golden hair away from her eyes. 21 would be lying if she tried to say she didn't have a crush on the blond bombshell of an android.
"H...hello 18," 21 stammered out weakly as 18 sauntered into the lab as if it belonged to her, even flopping herself down on 16's pod, much to 21's dismay.
"Well?" 18 snapped, the scientist jumping in surprise at 18's bluntness.
"W...we..well what?" 21 trembled nervously, keeping her eyes off the beautiful woman before her, her stomach gnawing at her demanding food, demanding for 18 to fill the role.
"Why are you punishing yourself? 18 stared daggers into the trembling scientist.
"After everything I did? And you all being kind enough to wish me back. I feel guilty for what I did and scared I'll do it again. I know you asked Shenron to try and quell my hunger, but it's still there. I..." 21 trailed off timidly. The last thing she wanted to say was that even now, she wanted to turn the person she held closest into a snack and devourer her, 18 had already dealt with monsters like her wanting to eat her enough with Cell, Buu and 21's chaos not even a year ago.
"You want to eat me?" 21's eyes shot up to find 18 snickering at the majin android. "Good. That's actually why I'm here."

"You are?" 21 replied, her body quivering in a mixture of fear and confusion at how calm 18 was taking the news 21 wanted to eat her.
"Strange as it sounds, I've been finding myself thinking about that bastard Cell and how he absorbed me, the feeling of that tail enveloping me. Sealing me away," 18 squirmed as her face began to redden with a nervous gulp, "and then there was Buu, he turned me into chocolate. I hate it! It's like Gero made me with the express purpose of being eaten! I want to hate it, hate that I get treated like a snack like I exist just to be toyed with and devoured! But I don't. For some reason, the more I run into it or the chance it could happen, it sticks in my head longer and longer every time." 18 leapt off the pod, the soft clicking of her boots against the stone tiles echoing through the lab.
"That sound's horrible. You must hate me for reminding you of such horrible things." 21 turned her gaze to the floor as the blond android came within an arm's reach.
"No. As I said, I want to hate those memories, those thoughts, but I don't. I want to be eaten again." Android 18 replied, her voice shaking as she spoke.
"What? You want to..." 21's head shot up only to find 18's face mere inches away from her own. 21 could feel her heart beating faster and faster, the thundering beating crashing through her ears as she swallowed nervously.
"21, if you are willing to eat me whole instead of turning me into candy, I'm all yours." 18 smiled, her arms wrapping around the quivering roboticist.
"But what about your husband? Or your daughter? You'll die!" 21 cried despite the feeling of drool already pooling in her mouth.
"I told him about this, he was supporting and understood. He already talked Bulma into lending him the dragon radar so he can wish me back. So stop pretending you aren't hungry and eat me!"

21 stammered to try and think of a response. Her stomach was pleading with her to wolf down the beautiful woman in front of her.
18 pulled one of her arms away from the shaking scientist, sneaking her hand towards 21's mouth, forcing her fingers between the majin android's, 21 to distracted to notice until the digits were in her mouth. 21's heart skipped a beat as the delicate digits filled her mouth with heavenly flavour.
She tastes amazing, a ninety out of a hundred! Sweet and creamy, soft and delicate, with a hint of blueberry. I love it! I need it! I'm sorry 18, but I have to eat you, you're just too delicious. 21 trembled as she ran her tongue over each finger, savouring the elegant taste of the blonde. She pulled 18's hand into her throat only for 18's hand to smack into the majin android's face. 21 looked at her friend with a whimper.

"I went out of my way to wrap myself in your favourite outfit, don't you want to unwrap me?" 18 cooed, running a hand up 21's toned midriff, 21 quivered at the delicate touch. 18 spun around, her slow walk highlighting her shapely rear as she plopped herself onto a desk in the corner of the room. The blonde milf kicking her boots lightly to the floor.
"Maybe I didn't get revived, and this is just heaven." 21 squeed happily, as she sped over to the beautiful blonde. The roboticist ran her hands over the mother's shapely body, her soft breasts bouncing as 18 crossed her legs.
"Well?" 18 grinned at the older looking android. 21 rose slowly, her hands clasping around the blonde's vest, slipping the garment off, pulling the tight black and white shirt over 18's head revealing her soft pale breasts. Her milky white skin gleaming in contrast to 21's bright pink skin. 18 shirked the slightly too tight shirt off, 21 had made it just slightly too small just to highlight how curvaceous the blonde mother was. 21's hands trembled as she pulled the jean skirt from 18's long slender legs, the black leggings peeling off with it until they caught at her ankles. 18 kicked the leggings off effortlessly with a seductive smile that made the majin android's heart flutter. Her hands unclipping the tight blue bra, reaching for the android's panties only for 18's hand to latch around 21's.
"That is for Krillin only, you can taste everything else, but that is off-limits. Got it?" 18 glared as she released her friend's hand before relaxing with a smile. "Anything but that."
21 nodded, her mouth-watering as she took in the gorgeous milf before here, her immaculate milky skin, her plump perky breasts, even painted blue toenails wiggling in anticipation. 18 had a body that could easily beat out runway models, and since Gero had turned her into an android she never aged. According to some of his old notes, he believed this would even grant her and 17 immortality though 21 had doubts about that. Even though 18 seemed to be in her early twenties she was already in her forties.

21 knelt onto the cold stone floor, the cold not bothering her as she took the dainty feet in her hands, 18's toes curling and uncurling as she watched the scientist open her mouth. The blond gasped as she felt her toes slip into 21's lips, the majin android's tongue licking across each toe individually, savouring the flurry of tastes.
"There's a saltiness here, is it sweat? If so, it doesn't ruin the taste at all, it brings all her flavours together wonderfully." 21 thought to herself as her tongue wrapped around the blonde's ankles, pulling them into her mouth with glee. The smooth flesh gliding between the powerful android's lips effortlessly. 21 salivated at the creamy flesh flooding her mouth, her tongue tracing over 18's tendons, her slender calves, it all belonged to her now. The pulsing gullet welcomed Android 18 to the fate that was always waiting for her, the rippling flesh massaging her as she slipped deeper into her friend's throat.
"That's it 21, I'm all yours." 18 moaned, her left arm reaching up to her heaving breast, each gasping breath sending the soft mounds jiggling. 21 crested the cyborg mother's knees, her jaws enveloping the meaty thighs that could crush a car. Her teeth lightly gnawing the tender flesh as she crawled up the savoury body, 18 lifted her rear off the desk slightly allowing her devourer to pass the curvaceous hips and plump posterior. 18 could feel her feet entering the warm stomach, the way 21's velvety flesh enveloped her was heaven for both the androids, each pulse of flesh sent waves through 18's body as she slipped deeper and deeper into the ravenous stomach.
"See, isn't this far better than turning people into macaroons or donuts? You get so much more tasty food," 18 rasped, her hand squeezing her heaving breast as 21's lips began crossing the blonde's muscular stomach. The majin android still lightly chewing as she devoured more and more of her crush. Her pink hands reached up, running across the silky white flesh, up the strong, but defenceless body until they reached her bouncing chest.
"So soft, yet so firm. I love these." her hands tightened over the soft mounds and 18's strong hand over the left orb. The two lustfully squeezing 18's supple chest as 21 continued her meal. 18 reluctantly pulled her hand away from her breasts, letting her arms go limp as 21 worked further up the toned body, her lips wrapping around 18's chest. 18 gasped as she felt 21's teeth chewing harder into the sensitive flesh, her long tongue tracing over the blonde's nipples, each bite sinking into the softest flesh 18 had to offer her devourer. Both women were utterly lost in their heavenly experience, 18's leg curling into the warm pit of flesh as her hips entered the belly. The gut was growing warmer and warmer with each passing minute as gastric juices washed over her beautiful body.
"You really want these soft tits, don't you?" 18 chuckled as her fellow android savoured her. 21 swallowed past the jiggling mounds, her lips cresting the soft flesh, 18's arms lifting slightly as they were pulled into the maw that would consume her for the third time in her life. 18's shoulders passed between the majin android's lips, to 21's annoyance they lacked the creamy or sweet flavour that had been in so much of the delectable blonde. 21 licked her tongue forward with a smile, her tongue invading 18's mouth.
"Thank you, 18, you've been the best meal of my life, and perhaps I'm thinking too much about this, but I do see you as a lover. So thank you, my wonderful, lovely, delicious, Android 18." 21 thought to herself as she kissed her food. 18 accepted the strange kiss with a smile as her head sank into the loving jaws, 21's tongue pulling from 18's mouth, licking across her cheek as the soft lips sealed around her. Her long muscular arms and golden hair slipping into 21's mouth until nothing of the famed Android 18 remained aside from a bloated gut and scattered clothes.
"Thank you, 18" 21 spoke calmly as she struggled into her desk chair, her free hand rubbing the writhing bulge that was the once fearsome android turned meal.

Inside the warm belly, Android 18 sat folded contently, the hot stomach juices splashing over her nude body, the stomach constricting against her silky flesh with every breath 21 took.
"Good job, 21. I'm all yours now, so you just get comfortable and digest me." 18 cooed while laying her head on the velvety flesh.
"Maybe I can make clones and eat them like this, I could probably hold off my cravings longer. Shame they taste so bad, but then again, I don't think anything I eat is going to compare to you." 21 ran a hand over her gurgling abdomen.
"Actually that reminds me. You should go see Bulma, she can probably help you with your clones, make them taste better, fight better, maybe you could even implant an artificial soul into them to keep you company if you insist on staying exiled. I bet Bulma would even want a few for herself."
"Why would she want clones?" 21 tilted her head in confusion.
"I'll leave that for her to tell you. Maybe I'm wrong, but I don't think I am." 18 chuckled as she leaned back, the stomach shook slightly as more acid washed over her body, eliciting a moan from her.
"I'll keep that in mind. Now I'm going to digest you, okay?" 21 quivered slightly, despite what she had done and how much she had loved the feeling, it still felt strange to digest her friend.
"Please do!" 18 cried with glee.
21 leaned back in her chair, Bulma was beautiful and brilliant. Saliva trickle down the android's chin. Her hunger to turn strong fighters into sweets was being replaced with a desire to devour beautiful women, to savour every inch of their delicious soft edible bodies, to feel them slid down her throat, to digest them. Her thoughts spun around her as her head filled with images of beautiful women.
"No! I shouldn't! She's my friend, she's been so kind to me. But I should see her about improving the clones, if I can, maybe I can keep this hunger in check better."