Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Dangerous Love ❯ Luana’s Mischief Isn’t Over ( Chapter 12 )

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Chapter 13: Luana's Mischief Isn't Over

Luana and Vegeta entered a random room, or so Vegeta thought it was and the door locked behind them. The room was not the usual black of everything else, no, this room was pure red, with the small trace of brown, like drying blood.

"What do you want Onna, I have a tournament to win…" Vegeta smirked but his eyes widened as he found his lips captured by Bulma's in a seething passionate kiss. He found himself running his hands up her smooth creamy thighs, pushing the thin silk of her dress up to her waist. Hooking his thumbs in the sides of her underwear, he began to slide them down her legs, breaking the kiss as he knelt down.

"V-Vegeta…" Luana moaned. Vegeta merely grunted as he licked up her smooth pale thigh. Luana smirked and knelt in front of him. She placed a hand gently on the side of his face, kissing his lips softly.

"The mere sight of you makes me sick…" She whispered and smirked wide at the convoluted expression the Prince's face.

"What on Kami's green Earth are you talking about Bulma?" He tilted his head, trying to understand the words that had escaped Bulma's luscious lips.

"I said, I wish, I had never met you. How much more plainly could I put it to you? Or is Vegeta short for Vegetable brains?" She laughed grabbing her underwear and stood up. She silently slid the silk underwear slowly up her long legs, mostly for show towards Vegeta. "I wish you would die, and take your fucking pride with you, you're such an asshole." Turning, she flipped her aqua hair in Vegeta's direction and stalked to the door, giggling like a school girl with a crush. She turned, blowing the Prince one last kiss and walked through the now open door. Vegeta only knelt there for the longest time, trying to figure out what had just happened.

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Luana smirked, clearly satisfied with herself. One more stop and then she'd get her own features back. Walking arrogantly to the fighting chambers she slowly looked around trying to spot a certain warrior. She looked into the tournament ring to see the green Namek and Kassidy fighting. The winner of this match was a no brainer. Luana rolled her eyes. I'm voting for the green one, Kassidy is such a moron. A small snicker escaped her throat and she continued searching the room.

"There you are.." She whispered slowly to herself. She fixed her dress, straightening her expression. She walked confidently up to a scar faced warrior. Brushing her luscious lips over the back of his neck she watched the goose bumps march over his slightly tanned flesh. He jumped forward and whirled around with a shocked expression protruding his face. Yamtcha stared wide eyed at the beautiful Goddess standing before him.

"Like what you see?" Luana asked sensually, lightly closing his gaping jaw with her index finger under his chin. A choked noise came from his throat, but that's all Yamtcha could manage as his lust filled eyes slid over Bulma's body. "Mmm," Luana smirked wide. "I'll take that as a yes…" She stepped up to him and pushed her palm against his hard manhood. She closed her lips gently around his ear and whispered sensually "Follow me handsome.." She turned slowly and walked back out of the tournament room, swaying her hips a little bit more than was necessary, a dazed Yamtcha following.

***

Bulma slowly opened her eyes, her vision blurred, her body numb. She opened her mouth to speak and she coughed violently, the air in her lungs, trapped. Her back arched and she tried desperately to breath but the air wouldn't flow. Hands. Hands were pressing her down to the cool surface of the tiled floor. Her body squirmed violently, she tried to gulp air down but her throat wouldn't open.

"She can't breath!" Came a strained voice from her right. The owner of the voice had light brown hair and brown eyes. "Get me a…a….one of those bean things those warriors brought with them!" The high shrill of the woman's voice made Bulma cringe as she felt herself being pulled into the pit of nothingness again.

"If she can't breath she can't swallow, the bean won't do any good…" Came the tranquil watered voice of a woman from her left.

"How the hell are we going to get her to breath!? We can't lose her! She's one of our best warriors!" said the brown eyed female.

"Stay calm Cecile, we will get her to breath, do you have your Alpic ball with you?" Said the blue eyed woman. She seemed to have the brains of the two, either that or she had Vegeta's calm in any situation.

"Oh yes!" Cecile pulled out a bright orange ball that looked similar to that of the ball Bulma had used to get back to her room last night.

"Well use it you nit wit…" Came the sweet candy voice of Celerina and Bulma felt suddenly better about the situation.

"Yes Sire…" She took it in both hands, holding it high above her head. She closed her eyes, seemingly deep in concentration as the ball glowed brighter orange, floating above her hands slowly and burst outwards into beams of light over Luana's body. The light hovered for a moment above her for a moment then shot straight into her chest, forcing Bulma to arch her back, with hands straining to hold her down. She could feel her chest seething, her blood boiling, like lava flowing through her body. I'm going to die, I'm going to die! There was no denying it, Bulma knew it was the end and she wasn't ready to die. I'm too young to die! Just as she thought she was going to pass out, she felt the burning in her chest rise up into her throat, forcing it open and her first breath of air came in a seething gulp.

"She's going to be alright…" Celerina kneeled down, placing a cool gentle hand on Luana's forehead, staring down into her midnight blue eyes. She smiled and it faltered, seeing something else there. Something that wasn't Luana, but who? Celerina's eyes just widened a slight bit…Bulma…?

***

After sending `Luana' off to her room with Cecile and Joanna, Celerina smirked.

"Luana my dear, you seem to have made this journey a bit more interesting…" She closed her eyes, her smirk still in place. "What have you gone and done?" She spoke aloud to herself. Stretching her energy outwards, she sensed Luana's energy with the scar faced warrior, their energies almost mingled together and she knew they were fucking. Opening her eyes, smirking wider she allowed herself a devilish laugh. "My my, you are having fun aren't you…"

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Bulma's delicate face ground into the tile surface of the floor, but it was Luana's moan that escaped her mouth. Bulma was on her hands and knees, cheek against the floor as Yamtcha thrust hard into her from behind, tormenting her clit mercilessly with his hand, arms around her waist. Yamtcha reached up with his free hand, squeezing one of her breasts hard, pinching her nipple between his fingers until she groaned in slight pain.

"Harder…" She managed to squeeze out as Yamtcha thrust into her again. Smiling, he picked up his pace and leaned down, licking the small of her back, moaning loudly as he slowly reached his climax for a third time. Shooting his hot seed into her rear-end, he pulled himself out, wiping sweat from his brow and upper lip.

"That felt good…" He smirked and rolled her over, using her ankles to pull her forward. "I want more of this nice body of yours." He said lustfully as he leaned forward putting his hands on the floor at either side of her head. "And I will get what I want." He said in a matter-a-fact tone, leaning down, sinking his teeth into her shoulder, not drawing blood, but close to the point. Luana moaned and dug her well manicured nails into his back, leaving bloody crescent moon marks in his flesh as he began to suck at the curve of her neck.

"I wouldn't have it any other way…" Luana said, Bulma's voice dropping down a tone to something darkly sensual. "Fuck me Yamtcha…" She smirked as his eyes rounded, too much white showing. "Fuck me until I can't stand." She pulled him down in a demanding kiss and cried out into his mouth as she felt him thrust into her. She bit down on his lower lip, and when she pulled her head back, watched dark blood well to the surface of the cut. Wrapping her slender legs around his waist gave Yamtcha some sort of signal and he sped up, with deeper harder thrusts, moaning in pleasure. Luana felt the tension down in her lower stomach start to build with the fire of an orgasm, getting ready for the breaking point. She felt his member throbbing inside herself and she raked her nails down his back, leaving bloody cuts to sting from the sweat dripping slowly down his back. Luana hit her orgasm first, arching her back, rolling her eyes into the back of her head, crying out in ecstasy, her vaginal walls clenching around Yamtcha's manhood, sending him over the edge with an almost primitive cry of pleasure. His orgasm shook his body lightly in a wave of pleasure and he lay atop Bulma's fragile body, face buried in the valley of her breasts. Luana ran her fingers slowly through his damp hair, holding him tight against her like a close lover, smirking. I hope you enjoyed the show…my Saiyan prince.

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Vegeta's eyes were wide as he leaned his back against the door of the room he had just hastily exited. Bulma and Yamtcha…back together!? Vegeta frowned, his pride rising the anger deep inside him. Why should I care? It's just another useless Earth woman, not hardly with my time. He nodded his head, as if making up his mind and crossed his arms. Putting thoughts of the aqua-hair Goddess into the recesses of his mind, Vegeta walked down the hallway, back toward the tournament.

***

Kassidy walked nervously down the hallway, hoping all was going well with Luana's plan.

"I don't know why she wants to mess with Bulma, she seems like an alright person…" Kassidy sighed, and walked straight into someone's hard chest, falling on her butt to the ground. "Ouch what the?" She looked up and nearly started drooling as she stared at Goku wearing one of his dopey grins.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there, would you like help up?" He offered his hand and Kassidy only nodded, using his hand to pull herself to her feet. "I'm Goku, what's your name?" He said with an idiotic grin on his face, eyes closed.

"Kass….Kass…" She choked out, but couldn't finished so just kept quiet.

"Your name is Kass?" Goku laughed as she nodded. "That's an odd name…well anyway, sorry for bumping into you, hope I didn't hurt you." He smiled and was about to leave when a girl squealed.

"Kassidy! What is that!" A honey brown eyed girl pointed accusingly at the floor. She was about the same height as Luana and had cream colored skin with bronze highlighted hair.

"Miss…I think you mean Kass…" Goku said, laughing.

"Huh?" She frowned, wondering what he meant.

"Her name is Kass, not Kassidy…don't worry we all make mistakes." He smiled pleasantly and the girl arched an eyebrow in question.

"Ri-ight…so Kassidy, what is that!?" She pointed once more at the black orb on the tiled floor. "That's an Achna ball isn't it!? Isn't it!" She immediately tapped the bend of her elbow and spoke into her forearm before Kassidy could explain. "Sire…we have a breech code 723…" She looked as if she were listening to inner voices for a moment. "Yes Sire, immediately Sire…" She tapped the bend of her elbow again and glared at Kassidy. "Come with me or pay the consequences of treason…" Her angelic face didn't seem quite right with a serious expression. Kassidy bit her lower lip and picked up the orb, following the honey eyed woman down the hallway, leaving a confused Goku behind. When they reached the tournament room, the Sire was standing in the middle of the ring, and everyone looked serious.

"What have you done Kassidy!?" Celerina's candy voice lashed out and nearly everyone winced. "Is it true? Do you carry an Achna ball with you?" A shudder went through the crowd of female warriors and whispers rose like leaves in the wind. "Silence!" That one word cut through the air like a physical force and everyone immediately fell quiet.

"Yes…Sire it's true…" Kassidy admitted, lowering her head in known failure.

"Who have you used it on…" She said slowly, watching Kassidy closely.

Kassidy took a sharp intake of air and said slowly, "Bul….Bulma and Luana, Sire…" She looked up as everyone burst out into shouts and rages.

"How long have they been switched?" Celerina questioned.

"Since right before the tournament…" Was her only reply and Celerina turned to Lily.

"Lily, go find Luana and Bulma, make sure you bring them back unconscious, the switch back won't work otherwise." Celerina glared at Kassidy. "Did you have any accomplices?"

"Yes…" Kassidy said softly.

"Who?" Celerina crossed her arms, knowing exactly who, but had to ask the question to make sure no one suspected anything.

"Luana…" Everyone went quiet, and wondered what would become of the two female warriors that had committed such a crime.

AN: Sorry it took soooo long! ><' Erk, I've been grounded, and well…yeah. *Avoids angry mob that might attack her* WELL IT'S TRUE! Lol, anyway, yeah a few surprises in this chapter, please don't be mad, I promise everyone will turn out alright, I promise! Please review and don't be too mean or no more lemony's for you guys :P:P j/k j/k, thanks mischief, I added a small bit of lemon in this one for you ^_^, thanks to all who reviewed, especially mischief and NSBVEGETA! I promise the next chapter won't take as long as this one did to put up because I'm not grounded anymore, love ya'll!