Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Lesser of Two Evils ❯ Loathing ( Chapter 19 )

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

Lesser of Two Evils
By Pixelgoddess

Pairings - Radditz/Piccolo, Piccolo/Radditz, Piccolo/Vegeta
Warning - Sex, smut, violence. You know - the usual.
BDSM, Torture. Cannibalism? Possible squick. Character death - but you might like it. Yaoi - as in M/M, apparent non-con.
Disclaimer - Don't own them, don't make money off this, don't get any payment but reviews. Pay Me!
Summary - The first person Radditz meets on Earth is Demon Lord Piccolo, resulting in a frenzy of violent sex and violent death as the pair submits to their darkest passions.


Chapter 19 - Loathing

I stare down at the little Namek, studying him as he continues to heal Radditz, apparently unperturbed by my presence. A piece of Nail's memory rises to the surface and I am able to identify the runt.

"Dende," I say.

His head pops up and he looks at me in pleased surprise. "Oh! Thank you for saving us, sir!" he chirps annoyingly. I'd like nothing better than to destroy the little slug, but I hesitate as I filter through Nail's information; the brat might prove useful.

"I'm sorry it is taking so long to heal your friend," he apologizes, misinterpreting my annoyed scowl. "His injuries were very severe - he nearly died."

I push the brat away with my foot and pull out a senzu. "He's not my friend, he's my pet. Now get out of the way so I can heal him properly."

Radditz was conscious through this exchange, glancing back and forth in bleary confusion. "Lord Piccolo?"

"Eat this," I growl, shoving the bean in his mouth. He chews quickly and I feel an uncomfortable surge of relief as his ki continues to climb, stabilizing finally at more than double what he had been at just hours ago. It's possible he may become one of these 'Super' Saiyans after a few more treatments.

Radditz climbs to his feet and stares wide-eyed at Vegeta as he and Nappa approach. I swear he is about to drop to his knees in front of the little prince, but fortunately for them both Vegeta notices and holds his hand up, stopping him.

"This power is a gift from Lord Piccolo," he says, "an unexpected bonus of following the plan, for which we should all be grateful." I study the little prince, trying to detect a hint of the rebellion and disobedience I have become accustomed to, but he appears to be telling the truth.

Radditz hesitates before turning and bowing to me, "Thank you, Master. We have been waiting generations for this to happen." He glances around at the corpses littering the ground, kicking Zarbon's head away from where it rests at his feet. "They're all dead? Even Frieza?" he says in disbelief.

"All except for the Nameks," Nappa confirms. "Lord Piccolo took care of Zarbon with ease."

"And Frieza?"

"I allowed Vegeta to destroy him," I say absent-mindedly as I glare at the surviving Nameks, now huddled together, dealing with their wounded. "Why are they still alive?" I demand.

"I'm sorry, Lord Piccolo," Vegeta quickly apologizes, "I thought you would need some of them in order to reestablish yourself on Earth."

I snap a ki collar and leash around Dende's neck and jerk him to me. I glare at him as he protests before shoving the leash into Vegeta's hand. "This annoying brat is all I need. Its survival is your responsibility now - just keep it out of my way until I'm ready." I raise a hand and destroy the remaining Nameks, smirking to myself at the brat's horrified cry. The kid was already being groomed by this planet's elder to be his replacement; it wouldn't take much effort to set it up on Earth. The runt had to learn right away that I was to be obeyed instantly and without question.

Radditz looks at the little creature with a mixture of curiosity and distaste. "What shall we do with him, Master?"

I chuckle, enjoying the fearful shiver that runs through the brat, "Anything you want, pet. Anything you want." I notice Nappa baring his teeth and add, "As long as it survives."

"But you're a Namek!" it squeaks, "How can you be so evil?"

"Practice."

Radditz chuckles and glances over by Frieza's corpse. "Lord Piccolo - I see five dragonballs. Should we go gather the rest now?"

I pull out the radar as I consider. I'm torn - I want to collect the dragonballs and make my wishes, but I also want to celebrate the return of my pet.

I decide; there are two more dragonballs, both in the same general area, nearly on the other side of this world. I glance over at Radditz and notice him eyeing me with a predatory smirk. It's been much too long since I had the opportunity to play with my pet.

"I have a mission for you, Vegeta," I say, tossing him the radar. "Fetch."

Vegeta glares at the command. "I'm not some damn pet," he growls.

"No, you're not," I agree, "You aren't valuable enough to me yet to be granted that honor." Radditz looks pleased and I smirk. "At the moment Vegeta, you are nothing but a well-trained monkey."

I advance on the angry little prince, kicking the Namek brat aside, and curl my hand around his throat. His ki spikes and pushes back against me, and I nearly groan in approval as I grow hard.

"Here's your chance to prove yourself, Vegeta...to use that so-called Legendary strength," I breathe into his ear, pressing our bodies together, making sure he feels my cock. "Do as I command or I promise I will I fuck you to death right here - with them watching..." I smirk to myself at the sharp inhalation he makes before growling his acquiescence.

"Good," I say, pushing him away and moving towards Radditz, the little monkey nearly forgotten in my desire to be fucked by my pet. I glance over my shoulder and give Vegeta his orders, "Take Nappa and the brat with you and recover the remaining two dragonballs."

"What about me Master?" Radditz asks, with a wry smile as Vegeta and his entourage departs.

"You are going to fuck me," I purr, allowing my ki to drop below his, the others forgotten.

"Bloody?"

"Very."

Radditz advances, curling his hand tightly around my throat and shoving my back against a wall.

"Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for this?" he growls. Before I can reply he has me pinned by a burning ring of ki around my neck, forcing me to gasp for each breath. In an instant his mouth is against mine, teeth buried in my lower lip and I can only moan my approval.

After a long aching moment he pulls back and stares at me. "Is this what you want?" he asks.

I lick my bloody lip and smirk, "It will do for a start."

"How much damage do you think I can do before they get back?" he growls, taking my wrists and biting several fingers off before pulling them painfully high overhead and binding them tightly against the wall. "If you try to change your size, I will know," he warns.

I can't help but admire his ability to make me focus on seemingly unimportant muscles. If I keep my feet flat on the ground, my arms are painfully stretched against their restraints, but I'm forced to stand nearly on my toes if I want to breathe. It's a position I'm unused to and I'm quickly torn between the pain of muscles being pulled or the near impossibility of breathing; there is no comfortable position available.

Radditz grins and walks away, shedding clothes with each step. I want to ask him what he's got in mind, but I can't spare the breath. He stoops down near some of the corpses of Frieza's soldiers for a minute before returning, several long strips of fabric in his hand.

I shudder, legs shaking, as he slides a hand over my hard cock. He begins to tie one of the strips tightly around my cock and balls, imprisoning them. I nearly choke myself to death when my legs collapse at the agonizing pressure, leaving me dangling from my wrists and throat.

"This is what you really want, isn't it?" he whispers in my ear, his thigh pressed hard against my bound cock.

I moan my answer, trying to stand again even as I try to rub my captive cock against his, hoping in vain for some relief.

He takes the pouch containing the capsules of senzu and tosses it aside with a smirk, "You don't need them right now, do you, green man?"

I'm about to protest his over-familiarity when he bends and sucks one of my antenna, stealing my voice. This is what I have been wanting and if it encourages Radditz to more enthusiastically fill his role he can treat me like the weakling I was when we first met. He must sense that I have granted him permission to play his part to the hilt, because he sucks my antenna again, this time to the point of pain, making me writhe against him.

"It's been so long since we've gotten to play..." he purrs in my ear, "I hardly know where to start." I want him to start everywhere and can only moan when he drags sharp nails down the side of my face, leaving bloody gouges.

"More," I gasp. "I gave you power - use it," I demand, before screaming with pleasure as Radditz sends an agonizing burst of ki over my flesh, igniting my gi until it burns to dust.

"Lower your ki," he demands, "You're healing too quickly."

He's right - I can feel the cuts on my face closing too quickly for me to savor the pain. I frown in concentration, bringing my level down to a human's.

"That's better," he chuckles and grabs my head, forcing my mouth open and shoving something in it, nearly dislocating my jaw. "Bet you didn't know I still had some toys with me, did you?" he asks, buckling the gag in place. "This is the largest one they had."

I can only make moaning sounds around the huge ring - it's bigger than any others Radditz has used and it is causing me real pain. I resist the momentary urge to change size - my cock swells even more in its prison at the wonderful pain.

"Don't worry green man," he purrs, "I have something to fill your ass as well." My eyes widen, first in alarm, then in anticipation when he shows me the massive metal butt plug. He notices my expression and grins. "Thought you'd like that."

He grabs my leg and raises it high off the ground, giving him easier access. I'm off balance, unable to keep my weight on my other foot, and end up dangling from my wrists and neck, all breathing blocked. He just holds me there, watching as my vision fades from lack of oxygen. Just when I think I can't take anymore, he plunges the object in, making bloody tears around my entrance until it is forced in deep enough for my muscles to clamp down tightly around the base. I try to moan in agonized pleasure, but I have no breath left to spare.

Suddenly he drops my leg and forces my back tight against the wall, lifting me far enough from the ground to relieve the pressure against my throat. I gasp for air, struggling to fill my lungs, acutely aware of the huge plug stretching my ass, pressing punishingly hard against my prostate.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asks, watching me intently. I immediately shake my head no - this is what I kept Radditz alive for. I want him to push me past my limits and help me experience such intense orgasms that I pass out - to give me this agonizing bliss.

"Didn't think so," he chuckles, wrenching my head forward, cutting off all of my oxygen again. He ties a fabric strip round my eyes several times, pulling it so tightly I swear it is crushing my skull.

Just as I'm about to protest he releases me, slamming my head against the wall and I grunt in pain. I force myself to stand on the balls of my feet, trying to breathe evenly while I have the opportunity.

Without warning there is the sound of a whip cracking and I shriek through the gag as the leather slices through my flesh. The next blow is aimed directly at my nipples, the barbs in the whip digging into my skin before tearing free. I've never felt such excruciating pain before and lower my ki even more, wanting to let myself be completely overwhelmed by the sensation. Radditz is fearless in his torture, each crack of the whip sinking deeper and deeper into my bloody flesh. I thrash and twist in my bonds, barely able to breathe, trying to direct his blows at untouched areas, screaming with pleasure as the cut goes through to the bone. The sharp points cut and gouge my flesh, ripping more and more skin free.

When he finally stops I'm sagging in my bonds, gasping in both pleasure and pain. Not even my cock was spared his torture, a few blows catching and tearing the bindings free, so that even that sensitive flesh felt the sting of his whip. I can feel blood flowing down me, the entire front of my body whipped raw. I've never experienced pain like this - gradually increasing until every inch of skin is nothing but agonizingly exposed nerves. I resist the urge to raise my ki - I am powerful and can take much more punishment than this; Radditz is giving me everything I want.

I'm so distracted by the aches of my body I don't realize I am hearing the sound of an engine until something crashes into me. I feel ribs crack under the impact and groan as my tortured cock swells.

"Time for something new," Radditz chuckles, freeing my neck and grabbing my wrists, jerking me away from the wall. I don't even think to resist as I am bent over the object I now identify as Frieza's air car. Radditz pulls me forward and binds my arms to either side, leaving my legs dangling as he raises it from the ground. My head is forced down, and without warning Radditz' huge erection is through the ring in the gag and pressing against the back of my throat. I nearly gag in shock before I adjust my throat to let myself take his entire length in my mouth.

You adjusted your size," he growls - in annoyance or pleasure I can't tell. "I didn't give you permission." His fingers find the tip of an antenna and he squeezes it so hard I thrash my legs, trying in vain to escape. "I'd rip this off if you hadn't done it for my benefit," he explains releasing his grip. "Still - you need to be punished."

I make a sound of confused disbelief as I feel the car moving. I'm suddenly crushed against a wall, the object in my ass forced even deeper. The car is never quite still, and every vibration of the engine moves me slightly. I groan as another tremor rushes through my body as the plug shifts over sensitive nerves.

"Now start sucking."

I do, the front of my body singing with pain as my bloody injuries are pressed hard against the metal of the car. The running engine heats the metal I am lying against and I feel it scald my flesh. I moan and suck harder, working my tongue against the thick veins, doing everything I can to give him pleasure in my imprisoned state. He's doing it again - pushing me further than I ever thought possible, making me enjoy this brutal submission because I know the more pain he causes the more pleasure I will feel at release.

Radditz fucks my mouth hard and deep, forcing my head down with each of his thrusts. All I can smell... all I can breathe... is his heavy musk as his dark fur fills my nostrils. His cock - the taste, the feel, the smell of it - is my entire universe. He comes with a roar, my mouth filling with his seed, and he forces my face hard against his groin, demanding I swallow every drop before I am allowed to breathe again. I'm deliberately slow, savoring the smell and taste of him as my vision hazes. I finish just before I pass out and he lifts my head by my battered throat.

I'm surprised when he uses his ki to disintegrate the blindfold, and as my vision clears I stare up into his smirking face. "I've missed this," he murmurs, lowering his head to bite the tip off my ear. Compared to the punishment I've experienced so far, that tiny wound means nothing. He grins and unbuckles the gag, tossing it aside. "I want to hear you scream when I fuck you."

My mouth hurts too much to smile or smirk my agreement, let alone speak, so I nod. He glances over at the capsule containing the senzu and I shake my head. Radditz' torture promises to allow me to reach a new level of pleasure - I refuse to heal any of these injuries before I reach that point.

Radditz climbs out of the car and stands beside me, admiring his handiwork. The car bobs with the movement and I grit my teeth as the pressure against my ass shifts, making my cock, trapped between my body and the car, ache for release. He notices my discomfort and chuckles, holding up a hand filled with ki, "Let's see if you like this."

He presses his hand against the metal base of the butt plug and I scream as his energy rushes through my body, feeling like it is burning every nerve ending. I arch and thrash at the touch. My legs, still dangling uselessly, kick involuntarily, catching Radditz in the knee.

He snarls and catches the offending limb, twisting and snapping bones until it is a broken, bloody mess, bones jutting through flesh and muscle. I scream in agony at the sudden savageness. "You pull shit like that and you expect me to fuck you?!" he shouts, punching me in the side, cracking more ribs. Before I can answer he snaps another ki collar tight around my neck, leaving me no breath to speak.

I pant for air as he grabs my legs, bending and forcing them into impossible positions, breaking more bones in order to lock them tightly against the hovering car, out of his way. There is hardly an inch of my body that hasn't been damaged by Radditz, and I am so hard and aching I don't think I can take much more punishment.

He stands in front of me, eyes dark. He stares for a moment as I try to speak before smirking and releasing the collar. "If you want me to fuck you," he says darkly, "you are going to have to beg me."

I open my mouth, about to answer him, when he grabs my jaw.

"And I guarantee it will hurt," he hisses before releasing me, his hand swinging in a vicious back-fist against my face. My head snaps to the side and I taste blood.

"Fuck me," I demand.

He smirks and shakes his head, "Beg me. Tell me what you want." He chuckles and strokes his cock, thumb teasing the head. "Come on, Piccolo. You know you want it. Think of how strong I am... think how it will feel. Tell me how much you want me to fuck you."

I groan, so hard and aching I can barely form a coherent thought. "Want your cock," I whisper, "So close... Hurt me more... Fuck me... Please." I collapse, eyes closed, as I give myself up to whatever pleasure he wants to give me.

"See? That wasn't so difficult, was it?" He sends another jolt of ki through the butt plug, making me twitch in my restraints, no longer able to move freely. The last tremors have barely finished racing through my body before he jerks the item out and plunges his cock completely into my body. Even though I had finally adjusted to the plug, it was nothing compared to the size and length of his cock as it drives deep into me.

He fucks me brutally, sending wave after wave of painful ki through me with each thrust. I hear myself screaming incoherently, trying to beg him for release. Each thrust seems to go deeper and deeper into my body and I feel blood dripping from the deep gouges where he is holding me, pulling me back against him to meet each stroke. I feel something like relief when I feel his hand curl around my cock and another tight around my antenna.

He strokes and squeezes them in unison and my entire body shudders as I finally explode in agonized release. I feel flesh and muscle tearing away from my body and shriek in pain as Radditz twists and rips my cock off. I try to focus enough to raise my ki and heal myself, but before I can I hear him hiss, "Die bastard," and both of my antennae are torn out of my head. My entire world goes black.

TBC