Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Anything Could Happen ❯ Chapter 5

Disclaimer: If I owned it, it wouldn't be a fanfiction. Akira, Akira, Akira! He did it, he did it all. Thank you. Please enjoy.

"This place is beautiful!" Bulma gasped.

"It'll do. I suppose." Vejita said.

"I guess you never managed to get that stick out of your ass, huh?" she asked.

"Shut up! I just don't see what you like about this planet so much." He said.

"I may have been nearly fully assimilated in my time on that planet, but that doesn't mean that I can't tell when something's beautiful. Just look around." She said.

Vejita slowly examined his surroundings. The perfect blue sky, lush green grass, multi-colored flowers bursting all around them. It was a lovely place. And she fit into it perfectly as if she belonged.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked.

Vejita quickly turned away.

"I was just thinking." He said.

"Thinking about what?" she asked.

"Does it really matter?" he asked.

"Of course." She said with a light laugh.

"I was just thinking about what if things were different. If we'd met under different circumstances. Better circumstances. If we'd be more than allies." He said.

She laughed a little.

"Did you want to do something wicked with me, Vejita?" she asked.

"Well I- wait a minute! `Something wicked with me'? Where did that particular saying come from?" he asked.

"One of my own. Now answer me. Did you want to do something wicked with me?" she asked again.

"Yes, very much. But there is no hope of that ever happening now is there?" he asked.

"Oh, I don't know. You may have a shot with me. It'll just take time and patience for you to get me. And just so you know. I want to do something wicked with you as well." She said.

"Really? Then I wonder which of us will crack first. Are you sure we should be out in the open like this before your moment?" he asked.

"It just feels right." She said.

Bulma was already in some less constricting clothes, and was standing near the edge of the cliff at the edge of the lush forest. Vejita studied her profile intently. He had been very successful in averting his attention from her. But suddenly she began to glow.

"Bulma, is this what I think it is?" he asked.

"I'm sure it is. Do you want to leave?" she asked.

"Not really unless you start going on a little rampage. Do you intend on doing so?" he asked.

"Not really." She said.

She stood and extended her wings fully as the eclipse began. It was truly a glorious sight. Her body became an intense blue and radiated such pure energy he was surprised she could contain it all. She turned to him with glowing eyes, he found no strength to look or move away. She approached him slowly and with out a word took his face in her hands. With a serene smile she drew him to her and kissed him. Neither of them knew another thought as the world went black.

"A pity you both missed the eclipse. It was quite a sight," Frieza said two days later at breakfast.

"Yes, I was quite looking forward to it. I've heard tell that its incredible," Bulma said morosely.

"So have I," Vejita said quietly.

"I asked you both to stay late for a reason. I want you both to get on the table," he said.

They looked at him questionably, but obeyed never the less.

"Strip and fuck," he said simply.

Both stared at him knowing that they must've heard wrong. But he stared at them both hungrily before growling out the order again. Knowing that they had no choice they began to remove their clothes and looked to each other.

"Get on with it!" Frieza thundered, power level soaring.

They stood a moment longer before Bulma, seeing that he was all too serious, made the first move. Wrapping her arms around him she kissed him while snaking her hand down to his hardening shaft. Vejita in turn cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples causing her to whimper and moan at the pain mixed with pleasure now coursing through her.

"Now, now. Let's not be shy. Vejita, at least return the favor young Bulma is giving you down there. And Bulma, you could try a little harder to get in the spirit of things, you know?" he chucked.

Bulma gasped as he buried his fingers into her sheath, her juices making the journey fast and easy. She clamped her legs shut on his invading hand forbidding him from leaving her.

"You look as if you're ready for desert, Vejita. Bulma why don't you lay down and let him have at it?" Frieza asked.

Bulma realized with sick horror that her overlord was touching himself in a most intimate way.

I can't believe he's jerking off while watching us! What kind of sick-o is he?!

The worst kind, woman. I had hoped he would spare you this.

What do you mean?

You haven't done this before like this. I have.

W-what?

Look, I'm not proud of it! I had no choice! He has had me do this with whores, men, even with him. It was the most humiliating experience of my life. And to have him compliment you on it in public is the height of shame. I had to take that bastard in my mouth and my body. I can't let that happen to you.

How?

All I know is that you won't like it…

Vejita?!

I'm going to do my best not to hurt you, but I have to look like I am. Please just try to enjoy this.

He shoved her to the table, spread her legs and immediately began ramming her tender orifice. He pinched her nipple again and fought for control as she cried out in pleasure and writhed beneath him. If he were anymore rough with her, her body may not have survived it. Oh, she was so tight, so warm, so wet. It was easily the best sex of his life. He slowed his pace, pushing in slowly and remaining still, then pulling out even more slowly and repeating the process. Bulma was in ecstasy. His member was so big and hot, and so hard. It was like she'd taken a hot steel pole to herself. How deep was he going to go? It was like she was being branded from the inside out, and he was going so fast. Most men would have finished, passed out, had another round and rolled off of her by now but Vejita didn't seem anywhere near done with her yet. He suddenly flipped her over and urged her to her hands and knees so that he could continue to take that incredible little hole from the back. This turned out to be a very bad idea. Frieza rose and approached her face. Stroking her hair he pushed his own dick to her full lips. She opened them without a fight. What good would it do? Frieza sighed and cupped the back of her head in his hands. Vejita gave a lurch of anger as he watched the monster rotate his hips into the girl's face. He hissed and suddenly groaned, which could have only meant that he had come. He'd come in Bulma's mouth. In his woman's mouth. Bulma gagged then vomited, then, thankfully, passed out. Suddenly Frieza began to glow an eerie blue then with a scream of pain his head exploded. Realizing that Frieza was in fact gone, Vejita stopped his movements.