Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Differences ❯ Chapter 1

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

Good golly. My first fic with Bra as THE main character. I hope you
enjoy this fresh POV. To be warned, I'm starting off with a lemon
chapter.

Usual disclaimer applies.

Differences

Chapter One

"You are not leaving the house with that on, young lady," Vegeta
growled. "No daughter of mine is going to strut her stuff like a two
dollar whore!" Bra looked up and her father and batted her pale green
eyes innocently. Holding his ground, he folded his arms and raised his
chin in a regal manner. "No. It's bad enough you are going out with
one of those lowly humans, but you have to expose yourself as well? It
is unacceptable." Bra smiled at her father and kissed him on the
cheek. He opened his eyes and looked down at his princess, his baby
girl, his only daughter. "It's only a strapless dress," she said, as
if she were reading his mind, "It's nothing to get all bent out of
shape about. Here, I'll even put on a light sweater for you." Bra
glided to the closet and pulled out a white cardigan that went
beautifully with the small flower print on her dress. She carefully
wrapped it around her shoulders and posed for her father. "Better,"
Bra asked, satisfied he would approve. Vegeta looked at her and rolled
his eyes. "Fine, that will do. Now get out of here before I change my
mind." Laughing, Bra kissed her father on the cheek and patted him on
the shoulder. "Thanks for not keeping him waiting as long as you did
last time. Oh, and don't wait up," she said as she slid out the door.
Alarmed, he bolted out the door just in time to see his daughter and
her date pull off. "You better bring her back at a decent hour," he
yelled into the evening air. He was only met with the sounds of owls
hooting as the little sports car disappeared over the horizon and out
of his site. "She'll be fine," Bulma said, wrapping her arms around
her husband. He stood firm, still gazing off, keeping track of her Ki.

Bra looked over her shoulder and the wind whipped her pale green hair
around furiously. The second Capsule Corporation was out of site, she
flung her sweater off and left it flowing in the wind behind her. Sean
smiled at her expression of freedom as he sped down the road. "So, you
had a clothing dispute with your father again, I see," the dashingly
handsome teenager commented. Bra sat Indian-style in the seat, despite
her dress and smiled at him devilishly. "Yes. But he can't monitor
everything I wear," she purred as her hand motioned suggestively. Sean
glanced over at her position and started laughing. He ran his fingers
through his short, mahogany hair and pulled over to the side of the
dirt road. "You are a naughty girl. Surely you could have found some
sexy panties to wear," he said, inching over to her. Bra slid closer
to her door, unfolding her legs, but keeping herself exposed. "What's
sexier than looking at the bare thing?"

Sean leapt upon her and began nibbling on her ear, making Bra gasp
with pleasure. She stroked his hair and he began to fondle her breast.
Without hesitation, he began to unbuckle his pants, his length already
straining to be free. Bra pulled away to look at what he had to offer
and smiled with approval. Sean noticed where her attention was and
smirked. "Do you like," he cooed. Bra nodded and pressed her lips
against his, tenderly biting him from his lips to his neck. He groaned
as she assaulted his neck with her tongue, his member becoming hard,
pressing against her thigh. He bucked his hips and placed himself at
her entrance. Before he could punch in, she looked back at him and
questioned, "Do you have a rubber?" Sean flung his head back and
laughed," I almost forgot." Clumsily, he fiddled in his pocket,
searching for the condom.

After a few moments, he caught hold of it and quickly placed it on his
length. Sean looked down at Bra, waiting for her approval. She simply
smiled and he inched his way inside of her. He was definitely well
endowed, she could tell by the way she stretched around him. She might
even have screamed, if she were your typical human girl. As he began
to move inside of her, she sigh and moved in rhythm with him until he
reached his climax and collapsed on top of her. Bra, barely breathing
hard, looked into the sky, gazing at the stars. Sean began to recover
slowly as he propped himself up and pulled himself out of her. "Oh
shit!" Bra snapped out of her daze and looked down. "The fuckin'
condom broke," he yelled to no one in particular.

Bra sat up and stretched her legs out, seemingly unfazed. "It's ok,"
she yawned, "I'm on the pill, too." Sean let out a loud sigh of relief
and kissed her on the cheek. "Well that's smart of you. So, did you
enjoy yourself," he said as he put her arm around her. Bra shrugged
her shoulders and flashed a smile. "Yeah," she lied, "Did you?" He
raised he brow and turned her face to his. His ice blue eyes gazing at
her beautiful frame. "Of course I did. You are an amazing lover. Do
you think we can do it again sometime?" Bra thought to herself, "No,
I'd rather than a V-8 and watch Barney," but she couldn't say that to
him without hurting his feelings. So, she traced her finger along his
cheek and purred sweet nothings into his ear. He smiled at her
intimate suggestions as she caressed his crotch. Suddenly, she pulled
away and began fixing her clothes. "But not tonight," she said openly.
"I have to get home or my dad will kill me." Sean nodded, but was
understandably frustrated. He turned on the ignition and headed back
to Capsule Corp.

Bra waived at Sean from the door as he pulled off. He honked twice and
sped into the distance. Letting out a big sigh, she shut the door and
slid her shoes off her feet. The vista-view was the only part of the
house that was lit, the rest was shrouded in a thick blanket of
darkness. Yawning, she made her way through the ground floor, up the
stairs and to her room without encountering her father. She figured it
was because she made it back home relatively early...for her. As she
shut the door, she noticed a figure in the darkness. Before any words
could be said, she flicked on the light and began to peel out of her
clothes. "Marron, you could at least keep the light on," she said to
her blonde friend. Marron smiled and moved from the chair she was
sitting in to Bra's bed. "Oh, I was just looking at the stars, then I
heard you coming. I figured I'd just sit tight," she said while
brushing her silken locks behind her ears. Bra simply flashed her a
smile as she discarded her dress and put on a tank top and boxers.
Marron noticed her lack of undergarments and blushed. "So, how did the
date go," she asked, waiting to hear all the dirty, juicy details.

Placing her dress on a hanger, Bra turned to her friend and shrugged.
"I'm pretty sure he would have been great to someone else, but not
me." The blonde's smile quickly turned into a discontented frown.
Without thinking, she tossed a pillow at her friend, hitting her in
the head. "All that you went through to get with him and he wasn't
good enough to tell me the scoop. Man, you suck," she said, folding
her arms. Bra rolled her eyes and sighed, walking over to bed and
plopping down heavily onto it. "Well it's not my fault. Being
Saiya-jin really blows sometimes. I mean, I get no gratification
sexually." Marron leaned back and looked at the ceiling, her hair
cascading down in golden swirls. "Well, I always said you shouldn't be
out there so much. I mean, what if you get pregnant or something. You
probably wouldn't even know how the father was." Bra drew back and
punched her friend on the shoulder angrily. Marron yelled out in pain
and grabbed her now sore shoulder. Tears rolled down her heart-shaped
face as she looked at her friend. "Don't look at me like that! It's
not like I've done something you haven't," Bra said, standing up from
the bed. "Besides, I use protection," she added defensively.

Marron stopped crying and sat up in the bed. She looked over at her
best friend, who was truly offended. She had her arms folded tightly,
much like her father, and looked over into the opposite corner. Marron
sighed and walked over to Bra, rubbing her back. "I know, I'm sorry.
It's just that almost everyday it's someone new. Bra and her
never-ending search for the ultimate orgasm," Marron turned Bra around
and looked into her eyes, "It's going to get you in trouble one day."
Bra looked at her friend, then shook her off. She hated to be told
what as good for her. Angered, she walked over to the light switch and
turned it off, then went back to the bed and slid under the covers.
"I'm going to keep doing what I do if you like it or not. You were the
one that gave me pointers, you were the one that took my to my first
college party, you were the one that introduced me to blunts. I bet
you right now that you want to sneak out and fire one up down at the
frat house." Marron's eyes widened, sparkling in the moonlight coming
from the window. "How did you know," she gasped. Bra sat up and looked
at her friend, "You still have on you're regular clothes. So, you
wanna go smoke that beanie you have or not?" Defeated, Marron threw
her hands in the air and opened the window. Bra pushed the covers off
of her and slid on some flip-flops and jumped out the window with
Marron flying right behind her.

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Wow...Bra is a wild child. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. More
should be up soon...and it will be something to make you go HMMMM.