Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dragon Ball Z: The Redemption ❯ A Dragonball Z Saga: The Redemption - Chronicle Four ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Leileya 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Drama / Hentai / Martial Arts / Romance / Suspense | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.29.2008 | Updated On: 04.29.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 281 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Drama / Hentai / Martial Arts / Romance / Suspense | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.29.2008 | Updated On: 04.29.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 281 | Status: Completed
A Dragonball Z Saga: The Redemption - Chronicle Four
Warning Issued: This story contains violence, foul language and strong sexual situations. The author strictly asks that you be of the age of 18 or older to read this series.
Trinity sat at the kitchen table staring at her plate of untouched food. Her long black hair draped over her shoulder delicately as she tapped her chopsticks into her wasabi. This wasn't what she had wanted. Being stuck on this gods-forsaken world with a man whom she had defeated in order to gain the status of World Champion. In all the many years of the Tournament, not a single woman had won such a status and although she knew that she should have been happy, Trinity was not. It has been several days since she had awoken in the home of the Saiyan Vegeta and already she had done so much damage. As it went on her second day in North City, she had learned that the young man she slept with in the showers in the Tournament was Vegeta's only son, Trunks.
Although she was upset at herself from not seeing the signs earlier; after all he does have some of his father's attitude, Trinity was thankful that the younger man did not seem at all phased by her presence. The young woman raised her eyes to find herself looking into a pair of black eyes that watched her every movement. Trinity sighed and leaned back in her chair. "What do you want, Vegeta?" The Saiyan did not answer her inquiry right away instead he allowed his eyes to wander over every inch of her face. Again he noticed how beautiful she was. He noticed the near flawlessness of her skin, the curve of her neck when she turned it slightly in thought. The way her upper lip turned into a slight sneer whenever Bulma walked past her. Even the smirk that played on her lips when his wife announced she was going away to a business meeting in the South showed that she disliked the woman. It was very evident that neither woman cared for the other. After a few moments his brought his eyes back up, focusing on her eyes again. "At the Tournament..." he began. Trinity frowned but nodded her head. She expected him to ask her about her transformation however he turned his gaze apparently dropping the question all together.
Vegeta pushed back his chair. "We're training," was all he said. Trinity threw down her chopsticks. "Who the hell do you think you are ordering me to do anything?" she snapped. Vegeta turned his head slightly towards her. "You may have been able to beat me, woman. But your skills are lacking..." Trinity could feel the hairs on the back of her neck begin to rise. "MY SKILLS!?" she thundered. Vegeta smirked slightly to himself. He knew that remarking on her skills in fighting would get her riled up which was exactly what he wanted to do. He wanted her to fight him. Ever since she had defeated him in the Tournament Finals, the Saiyan had been looking for an opprotunity to fight her again. He wanted to show her what true power was.
Or at least what he thought was true power. During the time she was unconscious, Piccolo had been determined to remember where he had seen her fighting skills before. And when Vegeta stated that her win was by mere luck, the Namek had told him point blank that it was not with luck she had won. Her energy levels, during those last few minutes before she had attacked him, had sky rocketed causing Piccolo some concern. According to Piccolo if Goku was still alive there was a strong chance that she could have beaten him. This angered Vegeta greatly. A WOMAN? THIS WOMAN had more power than many of the Saiyans? Vegeta had been determined to prove that theory wrong. There was no way that any being could be more powerful than the Saiyans!
The Saiyan Prince led the young woman into his personal training area. He turned his body slightly, looking at her over his shoulder. Trinity wasn't looking at him, her dark blue eyes were elsewhere looking at the trees and the bushes that Vegeta had practiced with for cover against his opponents. "What are we doing?" she asked. Vegeta bent his arm causing his hardened muscles to bulge. "You are going to fight me...." was the only reply she gained. As Trinity turned to look at Vegeta, she let out a cry as her body flew through the air. Her back impacted a tree, snapping it in half. The Saiyan landed before her. "You must be prepared at all times when facing an enemy."
The young woman opened one eye and glared at him. "You... bastard...." she gasped. She tried to stand up but Vegeta raised his leg preparing to kick her in her unprotected side but she managed to catch his foot before it impacted the side of her ribs. "I let you get the best of me before. That will not be happening a second time...." she grunted as she gripped his ankle and swung him hard to the right sending the Saiyan flying through the air. Trinity pushed off with her feet and flew after him. "HAAAAAAAAAAA!" she shouted as she started to throw punches at him. Vegeta blocked every one as he tried to look for an opening to deal her a powerful hit when he felt something connect to his neck.
Vegeta's eyes widened as his body went numb with pain for a brief moment. He turned his eyes to see that somehow Trinity had managed to strike him in the neck with her hand. The Saiyan growled as he lunged at her. He encircled his hands around her small neck causing the young woman to rasp for air. "V-vegeta..." she grunted as her body hit the ground at high velocity. As soon as her body slammed into the earth her hair instantly transformed into its beautiful shimmering silver color.
"If you wish to play this game... then we shall PLAY!" she screamed as she raised her hands to his chest. Vegeta felt something cold running through his lungs. Opening his mouth he was started to see a puff of icy mist rising from his lips. He gnashed his teeth together and squeezed harder. Trinity didn't struggle nor did she let up on her own attack. Vegeta slowly removed his hands from around her neck and pushed up away from her. Although she had not been showing any signs, the young woman had been fighting to stay conscious. After all the Saiyan had been strangling her. She rolled onto her side and coughed heavily. Vegeta watched her as she got back on her feet. Hn... the damn Namek was correct. She is more powerful than I could have originally thought. He watched her in silence as the young woman got into a fighting stance.
Her chest heaved as she watched him in turn. The Saiyan took a step forward causing the young woman to step back in anticipation to his next movement. "Hn... Afraid are we?" Vegeta asked her, his lips curving into a smirk. "What? Afraid of you?" she laughed. "As well you should be..." He was taunting her now he knew that. Trinity growled in anger, something Vegeta had hoped she would do. Giving a cry of anger, the young woman lunged for the Saiyan. But Vegeta was prepared for the move. Grabbing onto her right wrist, the Saiyan twisted her arm behind her back and forcibly held her there. "Ugh..." Trinity grunted. Vegeta reached around her and grabbed onto her breast roughly.
"Wh-what the hell are you doing!?" she snapped as she tried to get away from him. Vegeta smirked as he pressed against her, massaging her covered breast in his hand. "You know you want it..." he said as he bent his head and attached his mouth to her neck. Trinity's eyes closed and a moan escaped her lips as his lips covered the flesh of her throat in rough kisses. He was right. She had wanted it. Since the moment their eyes had locked at the Tournament she wanted to feel his cock throbbing inside her. The young woman let out a gasp as Vegeta grabbed the front of her shirt and ripped it open. Her 38 D sized breasts bounced free of their confinement. Vegeta let go of her wrist and reached around her body taking both her heavy breasts into his hands.
The Saiyan pinched and pulled her swollen nipples causing the young woman to moan and pant with need. "Ugh...." she gasped as Vegeta pushed her breasts up as he bit her neck several times. "You like this dont you??" he growled into her quivering flesh. "N-no..." came the response but Vegeta knew otherwise, he could since her need through her body. He slipped his hand down her torso, tracing his rough hands on the quivering flesh before slipping his fingers between her thighs. He spread her puffy lips open, rubbing his middle finger on her clit causing the young woman to throw her head back and groan loudly, her legs almost gave out from the sheer rough pleasure of his touch.
"You do want it, you damn slut..." Vegeta growled. Trinity tried to deny him but she knew that if she said anything her voice would give her away. She wanted him so badly that her pussy pulsated hard enough to cause her some pain. Vegeta shoved her forward roughly causing the young woman to fall to the ground on her hands and knees. The Saiyan gripped the hemn of her pants in his hands and yanked hard. Trinity screamed from shock as her pants were ripped from her body. The young woman shuddered from the cool air and lustful need as it rippled through her body but remained untouched.
Trinity turned to look over her shoulder at the Saiyan to see that he wasn't looking at her. Or rather he was but he was looking at something that she couldn't see. Vegeta stared at Trinity's pussy as it dripped creamy white juices onto the ground below. A strange look passed over the face of the Saiyan causing Trinity to swallow and turn her face away from his. She could hear the rustle of clothing as it was being removed and then she felt him behind her. Vegeta gripped her hip tightly in his hand, digging his fingertips into her flesh as he grabbed his throbbing cock in the other. He grit his teeth as he realized that his body was filled with need to be inside her hot cunt but he wasn't doing this just for the pleasure.
No... This was beyond the pleasure principle. Without hesitation, the Saiyan slammed his entire length inside her pussy. Trinity screamed as she curved her back, tilting her hips backwards letting him further into the confines of her pussy. The Saiyan growled as he started hammering into her, enjoying how the walls of her cunt hugged his shaft in their wet warmth. Gritting his teeth, he continuously pumped in and out of her as Trinity pushed back against him helping him fill her completely. "Ugh..." the young woman sighed as she thrusted her hips backwards meeting his thrusts at every turn. Slowly as their momentum built and their thrusts became more intense and filled with need, Vegeta realized that Trinity had gained control even squeezing her walls over his cock making it hard for him not to explode inside her.
Quickly, Vegeta reached forward, grabbed Trinity's long hair and wrapped it around his arm, pulling her head back in a position of submissiveness. Trinity swallowed with difficulty as Vegeta continued to dominate her thrusting with all his built in frustrations and anger towards her winning the Tournament. This caused the young woman to growl in anger. NO ONE ever dominated her in bed and it wasn't going to start with this chauvinistic fool.
With quick thinking, Trinity clamped the walls of her cunt so tightly on Vegeta's cock that he could not pull out again. Every time he tried to pull out, his cock would be sucked back into her hot cunt. It had turned into a battle of wills. Vegeta grunted at her savage pulling at his cock and could feel his balls tightening. Damn if she keeps this up I'll loose control... As if reading his mind, Trinity thrust back against him as hard as she could, never allowing her cunt to relax as it squeezed the Saiyan until he gasped from the pleasure. Sensing that Vegeta was close to cumming, Trinity reached back and dug her nails into his hips pulling him to her violently.
Vegeta released her hair as he placed his hands on each side of her hips. He fell back into a seated position taking her with him. "Ride me you bitch!" he growled into her ear causing Trinity's pussy to cream on him. The young woman nodded her head as she raised herself off the Saiyan's lap only to drop down with full force onto his throbbing cock. She twisted her hips, grinding down on him violently as he raised his hands to her breasts and gripped them roughly in his hands. "Harder!" he hissed. Trinity cried out as she thoughtlessly obeyed his command. She rode him for all she was worth, bouncing up and down violently on him. Both their muscular bodies were covered in sweat and yet neither wanted to allow their bodies the chance to climax. Vegeta grunted at the wonderful sensation of her pussy gliding up and down on his pulsing cock. The Saiyan released one of her breasts and reached around to her cunt. He pinched, rubbed and pulled at her clit until the young woman screamed in climax.
She bounced a few more times; her body shuddered as she was sent over the edge. Vegeta smirked. He owned her now. He owned her body and she would be his. At that thought, Vegeta slammed into her, climaxing deep inside her still quivering cunt. As his seeds splashed the inner chambers of her cunt, Trinity felt another orgasm take over her body. She turned her head and collected the Saiyan Prince's lips in a heated and powerful kiss as she rode him through their combined orgasm. When their pleasure subsided, they remained sitting in the middle of the training area. As she waited for her body to calm down, Trinity frowned thoughtfully. Great... I'm not only weak... I'm a slut...
Vegeta ran his fingers through her hair gently pushing it behind her shoulder as he leaned down and kissed her shoulder. That's right.... you belong to me now.... only I... can give you pleasure.... So thinking, the Saiyan rubbed the young woman's clit causing a gasp to rise out of her throat. "Ugh... oh... oh... Vegeta..." she moaned, shutting her eyes as she grinded down on his hardening cock. A malicious smirk spread across Vegeta's face. He was going to enjoy claiming her body again.
Warning Issued: This story contains violence, foul language and strong sexual situations. The author strictly asks that you be of the age of 18 or older to read this series.
Trinity sat at the kitchen table staring at her plate of untouched food. Her long black hair draped over her shoulder delicately as she tapped her chopsticks into her wasabi. This wasn't what she had wanted. Being stuck on this gods-forsaken world with a man whom she had defeated in order to gain the status of World Champion. In all the many years of the Tournament, not a single woman had won such a status and although she knew that she should have been happy, Trinity was not. It has been several days since she had awoken in the home of the Saiyan Vegeta and already she had done so much damage. As it went on her second day in North City, she had learned that the young man she slept with in the showers in the Tournament was Vegeta's only son, Trunks.
Although she was upset at herself from not seeing the signs earlier; after all he does have some of his father's attitude, Trinity was thankful that the younger man did not seem at all phased by her presence. The young woman raised her eyes to find herself looking into a pair of black eyes that watched her every movement. Trinity sighed and leaned back in her chair. "What do you want, Vegeta?" The Saiyan did not answer her inquiry right away instead he allowed his eyes to wander over every inch of her face. Again he noticed how beautiful she was. He noticed the near flawlessness of her skin, the curve of her neck when she turned it slightly in thought. The way her upper lip turned into a slight sneer whenever Bulma walked past her. Even the smirk that played on her lips when his wife announced she was going away to a business meeting in the South showed that she disliked the woman. It was very evident that neither woman cared for the other. After a few moments his brought his eyes back up, focusing on her eyes again. "At the Tournament..." he began. Trinity frowned but nodded her head. She expected him to ask her about her transformation however he turned his gaze apparently dropping the question all together.
Vegeta pushed back his chair. "We're training," was all he said. Trinity threw down her chopsticks. "Who the hell do you think you are ordering me to do anything?" she snapped. Vegeta turned his head slightly towards her. "You may have been able to beat me, woman. But your skills are lacking..." Trinity could feel the hairs on the back of her neck begin to rise. "MY SKILLS!?" she thundered. Vegeta smirked slightly to himself. He knew that remarking on her skills in fighting would get her riled up which was exactly what he wanted to do. He wanted her to fight him. Ever since she had defeated him in the Tournament Finals, the Saiyan had been looking for an opprotunity to fight her again. He wanted to show her what true power was.
Or at least what he thought was true power. During the time she was unconscious, Piccolo had been determined to remember where he had seen her fighting skills before. And when Vegeta stated that her win was by mere luck, the Namek had told him point blank that it was not with luck she had won. Her energy levels, during those last few minutes before she had attacked him, had sky rocketed causing Piccolo some concern. According to Piccolo if Goku was still alive there was a strong chance that she could have beaten him. This angered Vegeta greatly. A WOMAN? THIS WOMAN had more power than many of the Saiyans? Vegeta had been determined to prove that theory wrong. There was no way that any being could be more powerful than the Saiyans!
The Saiyan Prince led the young woman into his personal training area. He turned his body slightly, looking at her over his shoulder. Trinity wasn't looking at him, her dark blue eyes were elsewhere looking at the trees and the bushes that Vegeta had practiced with for cover against his opponents. "What are we doing?" she asked. Vegeta bent his arm causing his hardened muscles to bulge. "You are going to fight me...." was the only reply she gained. As Trinity turned to look at Vegeta, she let out a cry as her body flew through the air. Her back impacted a tree, snapping it in half. The Saiyan landed before her. "You must be prepared at all times when facing an enemy."
The young woman opened one eye and glared at him. "You... bastard...." she gasped. She tried to stand up but Vegeta raised his leg preparing to kick her in her unprotected side but she managed to catch his foot before it impacted the side of her ribs. "I let you get the best of me before. That will not be happening a second time...." she grunted as she gripped his ankle and swung him hard to the right sending the Saiyan flying through the air. Trinity pushed off with her feet and flew after him. "HAAAAAAAAAAA!" she shouted as she started to throw punches at him. Vegeta blocked every one as he tried to look for an opening to deal her a powerful hit when he felt something connect to his neck.
Vegeta's eyes widened as his body went numb with pain for a brief moment. He turned his eyes to see that somehow Trinity had managed to strike him in the neck with her hand. The Saiyan growled as he lunged at her. He encircled his hands around her small neck causing the young woman to rasp for air. "V-vegeta..." she grunted as her body hit the ground at high velocity. As soon as her body slammed into the earth her hair instantly transformed into its beautiful shimmering silver color.
"If you wish to play this game... then we shall PLAY!" she screamed as she raised her hands to his chest. Vegeta felt something cold running through his lungs. Opening his mouth he was started to see a puff of icy mist rising from his lips. He gnashed his teeth together and squeezed harder. Trinity didn't struggle nor did she let up on her own attack. Vegeta slowly removed his hands from around her neck and pushed up away from her. Although she had not been showing any signs, the young woman had been fighting to stay conscious. After all the Saiyan had been strangling her. She rolled onto her side and coughed heavily. Vegeta watched her as she got back on her feet. Hn... the damn Namek was correct. She is more powerful than I could have originally thought. He watched her in silence as the young woman got into a fighting stance.
Her chest heaved as she watched him in turn. The Saiyan took a step forward causing the young woman to step back in anticipation to his next movement. "Hn... Afraid are we?" Vegeta asked her, his lips curving into a smirk. "What? Afraid of you?" she laughed. "As well you should be..." He was taunting her now he knew that. Trinity growled in anger, something Vegeta had hoped she would do. Giving a cry of anger, the young woman lunged for the Saiyan. But Vegeta was prepared for the move. Grabbing onto her right wrist, the Saiyan twisted her arm behind her back and forcibly held her there. "Ugh..." Trinity grunted. Vegeta reached around her and grabbed onto her breast roughly.
"Wh-what the hell are you doing!?" she snapped as she tried to get away from him. Vegeta smirked as he pressed against her, massaging her covered breast in his hand. "You know you want it..." he said as he bent his head and attached his mouth to her neck. Trinity's eyes closed and a moan escaped her lips as his lips covered the flesh of her throat in rough kisses. He was right. She had wanted it. Since the moment their eyes had locked at the Tournament she wanted to feel his cock throbbing inside her. The young woman let out a gasp as Vegeta grabbed the front of her shirt and ripped it open. Her 38 D sized breasts bounced free of their confinement. Vegeta let go of her wrist and reached around her body taking both her heavy breasts into his hands.
The Saiyan pinched and pulled her swollen nipples causing the young woman to moan and pant with need. "Ugh...." she gasped as Vegeta pushed her breasts up as he bit her neck several times. "You like this dont you??" he growled into her quivering flesh. "N-no..." came the response but Vegeta knew otherwise, he could since her need through her body. He slipped his hand down her torso, tracing his rough hands on the quivering flesh before slipping his fingers between her thighs. He spread her puffy lips open, rubbing his middle finger on her clit causing the young woman to throw her head back and groan loudly, her legs almost gave out from the sheer rough pleasure of his touch.
"You do want it, you damn slut..." Vegeta growled. Trinity tried to deny him but she knew that if she said anything her voice would give her away. She wanted him so badly that her pussy pulsated hard enough to cause her some pain. Vegeta shoved her forward roughly causing the young woman to fall to the ground on her hands and knees. The Saiyan gripped the hemn of her pants in his hands and yanked hard. Trinity screamed from shock as her pants were ripped from her body. The young woman shuddered from the cool air and lustful need as it rippled through her body but remained untouched.
Trinity turned to look over her shoulder at the Saiyan to see that he wasn't looking at her. Or rather he was but he was looking at something that she couldn't see. Vegeta stared at Trinity's pussy as it dripped creamy white juices onto the ground below. A strange look passed over the face of the Saiyan causing Trinity to swallow and turn her face away from his. She could hear the rustle of clothing as it was being removed and then she felt him behind her. Vegeta gripped her hip tightly in his hand, digging his fingertips into her flesh as he grabbed his throbbing cock in the other. He grit his teeth as he realized that his body was filled with need to be inside her hot cunt but he wasn't doing this just for the pleasure.
No... This was beyond the pleasure principle. Without hesitation, the Saiyan slammed his entire length inside her pussy. Trinity screamed as she curved her back, tilting her hips backwards letting him further into the confines of her pussy. The Saiyan growled as he started hammering into her, enjoying how the walls of her cunt hugged his shaft in their wet warmth. Gritting his teeth, he continuously pumped in and out of her as Trinity pushed back against him helping him fill her completely. "Ugh..." the young woman sighed as she thrusted her hips backwards meeting his thrusts at every turn. Slowly as their momentum built and their thrusts became more intense and filled with need, Vegeta realized that Trinity had gained control even squeezing her walls over his cock making it hard for him not to explode inside her.
Quickly, Vegeta reached forward, grabbed Trinity's long hair and wrapped it around his arm, pulling her head back in a position of submissiveness. Trinity swallowed with difficulty as Vegeta continued to dominate her thrusting with all his built in frustrations and anger towards her winning the Tournament. This caused the young woman to growl in anger. NO ONE ever dominated her in bed and it wasn't going to start with this chauvinistic fool.
With quick thinking, Trinity clamped the walls of her cunt so tightly on Vegeta's cock that he could not pull out again. Every time he tried to pull out, his cock would be sucked back into her hot cunt. It had turned into a battle of wills. Vegeta grunted at her savage pulling at his cock and could feel his balls tightening. Damn if she keeps this up I'll loose control... As if reading his mind, Trinity thrust back against him as hard as she could, never allowing her cunt to relax as it squeezed the Saiyan until he gasped from the pleasure. Sensing that Vegeta was close to cumming, Trinity reached back and dug her nails into his hips pulling him to her violently.
Vegeta released her hair as he placed his hands on each side of her hips. He fell back into a seated position taking her with him. "Ride me you bitch!" he growled into her ear causing Trinity's pussy to cream on him. The young woman nodded her head as she raised herself off the Saiyan's lap only to drop down with full force onto his throbbing cock. She twisted her hips, grinding down on him violently as he raised his hands to her breasts and gripped them roughly in his hands. "Harder!" he hissed. Trinity cried out as she thoughtlessly obeyed his command. She rode him for all she was worth, bouncing up and down violently on him. Both their muscular bodies were covered in sweat and yet neither wanted to allow their bodies the chance to climax. Vegeta grunted at the wonderful sensation of her pussy gliding up and down on his pulsing cock. The Saiyan released one of her breasts and reached around to her cunt. He pinched, rubbed and pulled at her clit until the young woman screamed in climax.
She bounced a few more times; her body shuddered as she was sent over the edge. Vegeta smirked. He owned her now. He owned her body and she would be his. At that thought, Vegeta slammed into her, climaxing deep inside her still quivering cunt. As his seeds splashed the inner chambers of her cunt, Trinity felt another orgasm take over her body. She turned her head and collected the Saiyan Prince's lips in a heated and powerful kiss as she rode him through their combined orgasm. When their pleasure subsided, they remained sitting in the middle of the training area. As she waited for her body to calm down, Trinity frowned thoughtfully. Great... I'm not only weak... I'm a slut...
Vegeta ran his fingers through her hair gently pushing it behind her shoulder as he leaned down and kissed her shoulder. That's right.... you belong to me now.... only I... can give you pleasure.... So thinking, the Saiyan rubbed the young woman's clit causing a gasp to rise out of her throat. "Ugh... oh... oh... Vegeta..." she moaned, shutting her eyes as she grinded down on his hardening cock. A malicious smirk spread across Vegeta's face. He was going to enjoy claiming her body again.