Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Baby Blues ❯ Chapter 6

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Authors note: I would once again like to thank all my reviewers and readers for taking a minute out of their day to read my story. I also would like to note that the Injuns look like Meryl, the cat creature from Escaflowne if anyone has ever watched that show. Sorry about the names, tried to come up with weird, unearthly names.
Vegeta turned toward Bulma and in a low voice said, "A Sayian." Bulma looked at Vegeta in shock.
"I thought that Goku and you were the only Sayians left." Vegeta nodded.
"He is a half Sayian. Part Injun-jin and part Sayian-jin, like Gohan is a part human," Vegeta explained.
"Oh, well, what about his parent?" Vegeta looked perplexed for a second. "What happened to the Sayian that spawned him?" Bulma asked.
"Well, it was two soldiers. She came here during a vacation and during that time bonded with an elite Injun fighter and spawned a boy. The male was killed in battle and as a result of their bond she died of sorrow." Bulma looked sad for a moment.
"That's so romantic. So the boy is King now?" Vegeta nodded.
"The elite that she bonded with was the Prince of the planet, thus giving them an heir when he died. The Oueen and King at that time raised the son as if he were their own when the female died." They continued to walk farther into the room until they came to the Royal table where a young man and woman sat. The girl looked like the rest of her race. She had black fur with white half stripes on her arms and face. Her green eyes sparkled with youth, but they held wisdom. She looked to be about eighteen. She wore a long white dress, that had short sleeves, like a tank top, and wore a small tiara on her head. The King looked like a couple years her senior and he was across of both species. He looke like Radittz, but his eyes were bright green. He had four white half stripes on his cheeks that ran to his ears which were pointed. His build was tall, but he looked muscled. He looked at them with intrest.
"You are Prince Vegeta and Princess Bulma?" he inquired. Bulma was ready to correct him, but Vegeta talked first.
"Correct. It is good to see that some Sayians are still around." The young man nodded.
"There will be more," the young girl said. "We are exspecting our first child, a boy."
"Congrats. I did not get your names. I was here a long time ago when I was a boy and the planet was ruled by King Fiore and Queen Giva."
"My apoligies," the man said. "I am King Kelery and this is Queen Gothea. Please sit and eat." Bulma and Vegeta sat down next to them. Bulma next to Kelery and Vegeta next to Gothea. Bulma sat there for the first thirty minutes, uncomfortable in her surroundings. She could tell that she was being watched. "Pay them no mind," the King whispered to her. "They have never seen such colorings as yours." Bulma looked up at him questionly. "Sorry, I can smell your discomfort. Part of being a half breed. Sayians have excellent smell. You are quite exotic and the people here are into exotic species."
"Oh," Bulma said quietly. "So I am unique." The King nodded. A few minutes later the King handed her a glass and told her to drink. Bulma smelled the contents, took and sip and then gulped the glass down. She was supplied with many drinks while Vegeta sat across from her watching her and the men that watched her.
He had to admit that she was quite unique. Her ivory skin and blue hair standing out in the room full of Injuns whose colors were either black, red, white, or brown. He watched as many men approached her and asked her to dance. She finally agreed to one man, who was quite young, but georgeous. He had brown fur with black stripes. Bulma looked like she was enjoying herself, but then again she might be a little drunk, having consumed ten glasses of the alcholic drink.
"Kelery?" he grunted. The King turned toward him. "Does she know that you gave her alchol?" The king shook his head.
"I gave her one drink so that she would calm down. She reeked of fear." Vegeta stood up, walked over to where Bulma had sat a few minuted prior. He sat down
"She reeked of fear?" Vegeta questioned.
"Yes and it was strong." Vegeta looked around.
"She has," he paused. "Been abused by her mate." The king frowned. "The man she smells like just alittle." Vegeta nodded. "I do not wish this to be spead around, so be discreat, but she is not to be left alone. Understand?" The King nodded as the both of them watched the tipsy Bulma dance with several more men.
(On Earth)
Yamcha glared at the man in front of him.
"Mr. Briefs, Bulma could be in danger. Vegeta is up there with her." Mr. Briefs frowned back at the former desert bandit.
"Vegeta would not harm her. I know that he seems all bad. I know that they get into scruffs, but he would never hurt her." Yamcha's frown deepened.
"I demand you made me a ship or there will be dire consequences." Mr. Briefs was not afraid of the young man in front of him, but he knew there was little he could do to remove him. Goku would help him, but Chi-Chi had called two days prior wanting to know if he had seen Goku, so that was out of the question. The little black cat that was always on his shoulder meowed.
"Fine, young man, I will make you a ship." Yamcha grinned. "It will take me a month."
(In space)
Vegeta carried the unconcious Bulma back to their room. He smirked as he remembered what happened just moments before.
Flashback
Bulma teetered back to the table, right to the seat that Vegeta now occupied. She sat down in his lap. Vegeta looked shocked for a second before resuming his regular frown.
"Onna, what are you doing?" Bulma smirked, almost evilly at him.
"What do you mean, Veggie-chan," she whispered suductively. "I'm just sitting here." She wiggled a little in his lap, making his manhood harden at the movement. Vegeta surpressed a moan.
"Onna," he growled.
"Hai?" she asked looking innocent.
"You must not do that." Bulma reached around him and grabbed another glass of the red liquid.
"Do what?" she questioned as she downed the contents of the glass before grinding her hips against his crotch again. Vegeta had excused himself and her quickly before making a bee line for the hall, which thank Kami was empty. He pressed he up against a near-by wall. He crushed his lips to hers while grinding his hips against hers.
"Ohhhh," Bulma moaned. Vegeta, encouraged by her moan, began to massage her breasts before realizing that he needed to stop. He pulled away and looked Bulma in the eyes.
"Onna," he whispered. "You are too intoxicated and I can not take anvantage of you in this state." She groaned.
"Oh, Vegeta, but I want you. You are soooo sexy." She pulled him back to her, her lips meeting his halfway before she passed out, the liquour finally taking its final hold on her.
End of Flashback
It sucked that he was such a gentleman. He hated that, but he had not raped a woman before and he wasn't about to start now. He took a deep breath as he entered their room, her scent filling his head. Even though she was the only woman who had entranced him this much, who made him crazy.
The next morning at seven there was a loud knock on their door. "My Lord and Lady," a voice called before entering the room. The sight that greeted Skylark made her smirk. Bulma and Vegeta laid entwined in eachothers arms, both with content looks on their faces. "My Lord," she said waking the Sayian quietly. Vegeta opened his eyes, ready to blast the person that woke him from the good dream he was having. He tried to move and upon realizing that he was hindered he looked down. The woman had wrapped herself around him and his arm had found it's way around her waist. Quickly untangling himself he turned to face Skylark.
"Nani?" he grunted angryly.
"I will not tell anyone," she assured. "I came to tell you that the fighters you requested are waiting in the training room and breakfast is on it's way." There was a faint knock on the door.
"Come in," Vegeta grunted. A dog creature entered the room, a cart filled with food proceeded it. After Skylark and the other girl left he woke Bulma up.
"Uggg," Bulma moaned. "I feel like I was hit by a two hundred pound truck." Vegeta handed her a plate with some egges, bacon, and sausage on it. "Iie," she murmured. "I can't eat that right now."
"You will eat it," Vegeta grunted. "It will calm your stomach. Trust me." Bulma began to eat as Vegeta scarfed down the rest of the food on the table. Vegeta was right though. She began to feel better with every bite she took. "When you are done go change into a battle suit, we will test you and then train some more," Vegeta stated before exiting the room into the bathroom having long since finished his food. He exited five minutes later having changed into a black spandex. "Don't worry about a bath, you can take one after." Bulma got up and without question followed his example. She came out in a red spandex suit that made Vegeta ache with the need to throw her onto the bed and ravish her. They left the room and headed for the training room. The walked down a couple of halls before entering said room.
Three men stood before them. All of them were at least six feet and were very young.
"What are your names?" Vegeta inquired.
"Manta," the first one said loudly. Manta was six foot with black fur, cept he had doglike features. His tail was shorter and his ears were like humans. His nose was like that of a dog. The next one spoke up.
"Bruno." Bruno was a dog creature as well, his fur was red with little brushes of black. He was five foot ten.
"Mako." Mako was a cat creature, his fur was yellow and his tail was stripped with white.
"Well lets get this test under way," Vegeta said as he pushed Bulma forward. "Manta, you are up first." Manta walked over until he stood in front of Bulma. Bulma bowed gracefully before disappearing and reappearing behind the stunned Injun. She kicked him in his back throwing him across the room. Manta turned to look at the serious woman. Her eyes stared back at him blankly. He flew back at her, fists flying in atempt to hit her. She dodged every one of them before punching back. The third punch found it's target as it hit his jaw. He fell to the ground with a thump. Bulma ran over to him and began to punch rapidly in sucsession into his stomach. The young man powered up slightly to ward her off. She backed up as the power blazed around his body. Bulma powered up just enough to be at his level. Vegeta smirked at this, knowing that she could go higher. Skylark had told him that she had given them a third class, a second class and an elite to help with training and the test. Fists continued to fly as both aimed for unprotected body parts. Soon though it appeared to everyone watching that Bulma was winning. After a few minutes Bulma finally finished fighting the boy and knocked him out with one blow to the back of the head.
"Done," she stated. Vegeta motioned to Bruno. Bruno stepped forward and followed the suit of Manta as Bulma kicked his ass as well. It took her a little longer, but she beat him into the ground. Unfortunally when it came to Mako he was stronger. Bulma was taken down in less than five minute.
"Good job," Mako said as he helped her up. "Not very many people last that long against me." Bulma nodded. Vegeta stepped over to them.
"Mako, you shall help me train her." Thus began Bulma's training.
(On Earth)
One month later Yamcha stood before a small round silver ship. Mr. Briefs sighed as he watched Yamcha board it.
"Good riddence," he said quietly to the black cat on his shoulder. "I hope Vegeta gets rid of him." With that Mr. Briefs turned toward his house and with a cheerful voice called out, "Dear! Let's go on a cruise!"
(On Yamcha's ship)
'I better begin training if I want to be ready to fight,' Yamcha told himself. 'I probably won't be able to beat that monkey, but I need to be faster than I ever have been if I want to grab Bulma and run.'
Authors note: Well that's it for now.