Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bend. I will not break. ❯ Heating up ( Chapter 15 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: lexylou 
Kakarott the prince? CITRUS - LEMON
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.10.2011 | Updated On: 06.17.2011 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 318 | Status: Work In Progress
Kakarott the prince? CITRUS - LEMON
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.10.2011 | Updated On: 06.17.2011 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 318 | Status: Work In Progress
BEND. I WILL NOT BREAK. CHAPTER 15 – HEATING UP
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.
-Bulma, Planet Mori-
Bulma watched as a limp Kakarott was drug into the ship. She decided that now was the time to act. She stepped out from the wood line and walked into the guards view. The guards were on alert because how they had been careless and lax in the protection of their princess. Heads were soon to roll once Princess ChiChi was worked into an angered frenzy. She was known for her rash and brutal commands once her limit had been reached and all in her employ knew it was best to be unknown.
“I demand to speak with whoever is in charge?!” Bulma commanded. All she got from the puzzled guards were blank stares and curious glances. “NOW!!” She roared, causing a few guards to wince at the volume of her voice and nothing more. When she didn’t get her desired response she took to the sky and flew over to the ramp entrance of the ship and then landed gracefully. This got their attention and they aimed their weapons at Bulma in defense. “Do you want me to say ‘please’?” She uttered sarcastically and smirking with a hint of mischief.
“You aren’t in the position to demand anything, girl. Now how about you come with me and help me with my problem and then maybe in the process I can help you with yours. You seem a little uptight.” The guard leered over her curvaceous body, running his eyes along every swell and dip of her form.
“Hmm. How about NO! Does that kind of garbage you spout actually work? All I want is to speak to your superior. Is that too much to ask or are you just too dense to understand my request?” Bulma was disgusted and her temper was rising by the minute.
- The Gyôza, ChiChi’s Private Quarters-
Muffled howls and shouts came from down the halls. Chichi raised her head from her bed and looked to the doors of her suite. The doors burst open and in he walked. With each step his hungry gaze bore deeper into her. She lay motionless as he crawled on all fours onto the bed until her hovered above her. His head dove into the juncture of her neck and shoulder. He took in her scent and began to torture her with licks and kisses as he savored he tender flesh. She was in heaven as shivers jumped across her skin. Her breathing escalated and he became more adamant with his caresses.
ChiChi awoke with a start and sat straight up into bed as she panted. She was surprised at how erotic and vivid her dream had been and flushed at the thought. –It seemed so real.- It was then she noticed the dull ache above her shoulder. She moved her hand to rub out the cramp. “Ouch!” She said in response to the pain she found there. She threw the covers back and then gasped in shock. She was naked save for a furry brown belt that she couldn’t recall owning. “Whoever removed my clothes is going to pay!” She ranted as she stood from her bed to fall right back against the mattress into her previous seated position. The belt seemed to move slightly and tighten but remain comfortable.
“Yaaawn. Good morning.” A sleepy but content male voice said from behind her.
ChiChi’s body went rigid and she turned her head slowly. “AHH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM, YOU PERVERT! GET OUT, GET OUT, GET OUT!!” She whaled.
Kakarott fell off the bed with a thump and taking ChiChi with him. “What the hell!! Get that thing off of me!!” She screamed at him as he jerked back his tail. ChiChi watched as he stood before her in all his nude glory with his ‘masculinity’ at eye level. Her cheeks blanched further into red.
18 opened the doubled doors and entered reading her digital tablet. “Your maje…” She stopped speaking and all thought was out the window as she caught her Lady in such a compromising position. “I’ll come back.” She said deadpan, gazing upon the scene with wide eyes before turning tail and bolting out the door.
“OH MY KAMI!! What have you done?!” She screeched in horror at the situation.
“I’m sorry ChiChi. I didn’t know she was going to barge in on us like that or I would have covered myself a little better.” He said apologetically as he dressed.
“Wh-What are you talking about?! What are you doing in HERE?! What the hell happen?!” She said without looking at him. She was too embarrassed.
Kakarott took in a deep breath and released it as he tried to recall last night’s events. “I had a dream last night that I woke up in the dark awful place and I got out and went looking for you. I claimed you as my mate and then we had se…”
“What? Claimed? Mate? What do you mean mate? ” She asked quickly not wanting to hear the rest of his statement as she cinched her robe closed.
“It’s like marriage, but a little more permanent.” 18 answered as she walked back into the room.
“How much more permanent?” ChiChi queried with a bit of anxiousness as she clenched her robe closer to her body.
“Let’s just say you won’t be getting an annulment.” 18 told her lady. “He’s a saiyan milady. What has happened cannot be undone once you have returned the mark.” She said gesturing to Kakarott’s neck. “You’ve returned the bite and thus completed the ‘mating’ ritual.
As the words sunk in ChiChi’s questioning expression turned to pure rage. “How dare HE!!” She screamed at 18. “HOW DARE YOU!!” She shouted to Kakarott and then she fainted.
Kakarott rushed forward, catching her before she hit the floor. “Is she always like this?” He question the princess’s assistant.
“Yes. You might as well get used to it since she’s ‘all yours’ now.” 18 said as she checked the princess’s vitals to make sure she just fainted and did not keel over.
“What do you mean?” They young saiyan asked raising an eyebrow in question.
“You’re her protector now and have thus put me out of that task. You are her mate in falls on you to protect her now. In a manner of speaking you’re stuck, one life connected to the other. If she dies, you die. Do you understand?” 18 growled out in annoyance.
“Um… yea, I guess so? Hey do you know where my friend is? Boy will she be surprised.” Kakarott said giving a laugh and scratching the back of his head as he thought of telling Bulma, his friend for the past year, the news.
WOOHOO!! OVER 1000 VIEWS (ON MediaMiner.org) AND BIWNB IS JUST OVER A MONTH OLD!! I DON’T KNOW IF THAT’S GOOD, BUT I’M CONTENT.
Q: HOW OLD ARE THE CHARACTERS?
A: I KNOW I HAVEN’T BEEN DOING VERY WELL WITH THE AGE THING.
‘AT THIS POINT IN THE STORY’
BULMA, 23
VEGETA, 24
FRIEZA, 50+ (ICELINGS DON’T AGE TOO QUICKLY)
DODORIA, 30+
KAKAROTT, 20
CHICHI, 20
EIGHTEEN, 22
ZARBON (WAS), 50+ (DOESN’T AGE TOO QUICKLY)
Converting /tmp/phpnzCgeW to /dev/stdout
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.
-Bulma, Planet Mori-
Bulma watched as a limp Kakarott was drug into the ship. She decided that now was the time to act. She stepped out from the wood line and walked into the guards view. The guards were on alert because how they had been careless and lax in the protection of their princess. Heads were soon to roll once Princess ChiChi was worked into an angered frenzy. She was known for her rash and brutal commands once her limit had been reached and all in her employ knew it was best to be unknown.
“I demand to speak with whoever is in charge?!” Bulma commanded. All she got from the puzzled guards were blank stares and curious glances. “NOW!!” She roared, causing a few guards to wince at the volume of her voice and nothing more. When she didn’t get her desired response she took to the sky and flew over to the ramp entrance of the ship and then landed gracefully. This got their attention and they aimed their weapons at Bulma in defense. “Do you want me to say ‘please’?” She uttered sarcastically and smirking with a hint of mischief.
“You aren’t in the position to demand anything, girl. Now how about you come with me and help me with my problem and then maybe in the process I can help you with yours. You seem a little uptight.” The guard leered over her curvaceous body, running his eyes along every swell and dip of her form.
“Hmm. How about NO! Does that kind of garbage you spout actually work? All I want is to speak to your superior. Is that too much to ask or are you just too dense to understand my request?” Bulma was disgusted and her temper was rising by the minute.
- The Gyôza, ChiChi’s Private Quarters-
Muffled howls and shouts came from down the halls. Chichi raised her head from her bed and looked to the doors of her suite. The doors burst open and in he walked. With each step his hungry gaze bore deeper into her. She lay motionless as he crawled on all fours onto the bed until her hovered above her. His head dove into the juncture of her neck and shoulder. He took in her scent and began to torture her with licks and kisses as he savored he tender flesh. She was in heaven as shivers jumped across her skin. Her breathing escalated and he became more adamant with his caresses.
ChiChi awoke with a start and sat straight up into bed as she panted. She was surprised at how erotic and vivid her dream had been and flushed at the thought. –It seemed so real.- It was then she noticed the dull ache above her shoulder. She moved her hand to rub out the cramp. “Ouch!” She said in response to the pain she found there. She threw the covers back and then gasped in shock. She was naked save for a furry brown belt that she couldn’t recall owning. “Whoever removed my clothes is going to pay!” She ranted as she stood from her bed to fall right back against the mattress into her previous seated position. The belt seemed to move slightly and tighten but remain comfortable.
“Yaaawn. Good morning.” A sleepy but content male voice said from behind her.
ChiChi’s body went rigid and she turned her head slowly. “AHH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM, YOU PERVERT! GET OUT, GET OUT, GET OUT!!” She whaled.
Kakarott fell off the bed with a thump and taking ChiChi with him. “What the hell!! Get that thing off of me!!” She screamed at him as he jerked back his tail. ChiChi watched as he stood before her in all his nude glory with his ‘masculinity’ at eye level. Her cheeks blanched further into red.
18 opened the doubled doors and entered reading her digital tablet. “Your maje…” She stopped speaking and all thought was out the window as she caught her Lady in such a compromising position. “I’ll come back.” She said deadpan, gazing upon the scene with wide eyes before turning tail and bolting out the door.
“OH MY KAMI!! What have you done?!” She screeched in horror at the situation.
“I’m sorry ChiChi. I didn’t know she was going to barge in on us like that or I would have covered myself a little better.” He said apologetically as he dressed.
“Wh-What are you talking about?! What are you doing in HERE?! What the hell happen?!” She said without looking at him. She was too embarrassed.
Kakarott took in a deep breath and released it as he tried to recall last night’s events. “I had a dream last night that I woke up in the dark awful place and I got out and went looking for you. I claimed you as my mate and then we had se…”
“What? Claimed? Mate? What do you mean mate? ” She asked quickly not wanting to hear the rest of his statement as she cinched her robe closed.
“It’s like marriage, but a little more permanent.” 18 answered as she walked back into the room.
“How much more permanent?” ChiChi queried with a bit of anxiousness as she clenched her robe closer to her body.
“Let’s just say you won’t be getting an annulment.” 18 told her lady. “He’s a saiyan milady. What has happened cannot be undone once you have returned the mark.” She said gesturing to Kakarott’s neck. “You’ve returned the bite and thus completed the ‘mating’ ritual.
As the words sunk in ChiChi’s questioning expression turned to pure rage. “How dare HE!!” She screamed at 18. “HOW DARE YOU!!” She shouted to Kakarott and then she fainted.
Kakarott rushed forward, catching her before she hit the floor. “Is she always like this?” He question the princess’s assistant.
“Yes. You might as well get used to it since she’s ‘all yours’ now.” 18 said as she checked the princess’s vitals to make sure she just fainted and did not keel over.
“What do you mean?” They young saiyan asked raising an eyebrow in question.
“You’re her protector now and have thus put me out of that task. You are her mate in falls on you to protect her now. In a manner of speaking you’re stuck, one life connected to the other. If she dies, you die. Do you understand?” 18 growled out in annoyance.
“Um… yea, I guess so? Hey do you know where my friend is? Boy will she be surprised.” Kakarott said giving a laugh and scratching the back of his head as he thought of telling Bulma, his friend for the past year, the news.
WOOHOO!! OVER 1000 VIEWS (ON MediaMiner.org) AND BIWNB IS JUST OVER A MONTH OLD!! I DON’T KNOW IF THAT’S GOOD, BUT I’M CONTENT.
Q: HOW OLD ARE THE CHARACTERS?
A: I KNOW I HAVEN’T BEEN DOING VERY WELL WITH THE AGE THING.
‘AT THIS POINT IN THE STORY’
BULMA, 23
VEGETA, 24
FRIEZA, 50+ (ICELINGS DON’T AGE TOO QUICKLY)
DODORIA, 30+
KAKAROTT, 20
CHICHI, 20
EIGHTEEN, 22
ZARBON (WAS), 50+ (DOESN’T AGE TOO QUICKLY)
Converting /tmp/phpnzCgeW to /dev/stdout