Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Cold As Ice ❯ Awaken the Beast Within ( Chapter 16 )

Vegeta's fists were clenched at his sides as he hovered in the air, surrounded by the other Z Fighters. Marron had stayed behind at the Lookout with Dende and Baba, but Krillin, 18, Piccolo, Goku and Gohan were with him, just out of sight of the airship, waiting. It was nearing evening, the slight darkening of the sky in the east making them edgy. Goku and Gohan had removed their tails, solemnly agreeing that Vegeta should keep his. Able to control the Oozaru, he needed to be transformed to be able to handle the kids when they emerged. He would have to knock them unconscious and let them fall, or tear off their tails and let them change back, being caught by Piccolo or one of the others. It would all depend on the circumstances. A low growl rumbled in Vegeta's chest, his tail twitching, impatiently, as he watched the very top of the full moon clear the horizon. Watching him, the others slowly began backing away.

"We have to wake them up," Trunks said, an animalistic tone in his voice. Goten sat Bra up and gently shook her, as Trunks pulled Pan to her feet, trying to get her to support her own weight. "They have to see it for it to work. Hurry up and get her eyes open!" Trunks hissed. "Bra, wake up! Open your eyes! We have to transform into the Oozaru," Goten said, into her ear. She groaned and moved a little, but couldn't bring herself to force her eyes open. "Bra, Pan, you have to open your eyes, now," Trunks demanded.

Ice's eyes narrowed as she watched the monitor. The males were trying to wake the females, looking nervous and edgy. They kept glancing up as they worked, desperately trying to bring the two girls back to consciousness. Her hand snaked down and buried in Frost's hair, pulling his head away from her. His face was shiny and wet with her juices and he licked his lips. "Something is happening. Get in there." "Mistress, please. Let me have my release," he begged his sister, his hard cock straining against his pants. Her eyes narrowed. "Get in that room and find out what's going on or I'll give you permanent release," she hissed. Wiping his mouth, Frost almost ran from the room.

The door slid open and the guard who had raped Trunks strode inside, followed by a small handful of others. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" he roared. The girls' eyes snapped open at his voice and a slow, Vegeta-like smirk spread across Trunks' face. "Thank you," he rasped, as the moon cleared the bottom of the window and shone clearly into the room.