Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Madame President and the Alien General ❯ Strange Bedfellows ( Chapter 1 )
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By: Saiyazon 
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Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Post-apocalyptic / Drama | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 07.21.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 648 | Status: Completed
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Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Post-apocalyptic / Drama | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 07.21.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 648 | Status: Completed
Chapter 1 Strange bedfellows
The same guard led her back to the dark holding cell where the other leaders huddled around her to hear the news. "So what is going to happen to us?" One of the older leaders asked nervously.
"We are about to be enslaved and sent to masters throughout the galaxy..." Madame President scanned their shocked faces before addding, " and our planet will be sold to another race."
"What?" Some of the older leaders shouted in disbelief. "Was there nothing to be done?" A female African woman asked frightenedly.
"I bargained with him for the children." They all shot her a confused look. "All the surviving children will be set free with one adult per ten children and given a ship and two months worth of food to find another suitable planet." The room was silent while they all absorbed this new information.
Suddenly there was a large outburst of shouts as the older leaders protested about the arrangments and made bids for their own selfish lives. Madame President frowned at them and snapped, "Enough! The children are far more important than you! We've experienced life they have not! Now shut up, it's up to us to choose their guardians." The room grew silent as half the leaders conferenced with the President while the rest skulked in the darkness lamenting about their own fates.
Madame President selected all the adults and they were quickly approved by the General. The large bodyguard soon came to collect her. She nodded to him knowing she would have to be brief. She had already told all of them their mission, but she had one final thing left to say. "You've all been chosen because you are all capable of caring for and teaching Earth's children what they need to survive. Take care of them and take care of each other, the human race rests in your hands now. She turned away before they could see the tear that rolled down her face, she began to leave with the guard when a small woman called out, "Madame President," She turned back to look at the woman for a moment, her eyes fixed on the frail young woman she had chosen for her child care skills. "We'll never forget what you've done for us. Thank you." Madame President nodded and turned back to follow the guard to the General's space ship.
Upon arrival the President was led to what she assumed were the General's rooms. They weren't lavish, but they were large and comfortable. The first thing she noticed was the large bed in the middle of the room. It was red colored and she shivered, knowing too well what she would be doing in that bed all too soon. It frightened her, but at the same time excited her. She had never been with a man and the one she was going to give herself to for all eternity wasn't bad looking by any standards. She shook her head and mentally chastised herself. 'I shouldn't be thinking these things about the man who destroyed my life.'
The door slid open and a small woman walked in, she had blue skin and pointed ears with a crop of green hair that was tightly braided in several small braids against her head. She bowed to the President and said, "The General asked me to bring you some clothes and give you a bath." The woman motioned to the bathroom and the President followed. After she was washed clean of all the red dust and grime she was given a silver strapless top that zipped up the back and a pair of faded jeans. Once dressed she sat on the bed and brushed her hair. The maid smiled at her calm demeanor. "The General has never had a concubine before, so please forgive the lack of clothing, my lady."
"It's alright. I'm surprised you had anything in my size." The President replied with a smile.
"Why is that, my lady?"
"Well I'm not exactly perfect..."
"Oh, but you are. Your body size is one the saiyans covet."
"So I've heard." Madame President said rolling her eyes. The maid looked down at the floor a little embarassed at bringing up the subject. "What's you name?" The President asked breaking the awkward silence.
"Shira. I am the General's personal ship servant."
"Pleased to meet you, you can call me Holly." Holly put her hand out to shake and Shira easily took it.
Shira smiled at her and said, "The General will be here shortly." Holly nodded solemnly in response and went back to idly brushing her hair. Shira turned to leave and Holly had a thought, "Shira?"
"Yes?"
"You said I was the General's first concubine, is he a virgin?"
Shira laughed. "Oh no! It's just you're his first personal concubine."
"Oh." Shira smiled reassuringly at Holly once more before leaving the room.
Holly was left alone with her thoughts, while the General finished up his purging. He boarded the ship and turned to his Captain. "Is everything taken care of?"
"Yes sir. All the slave ships are on route and the special ship is also on it's way."
"Make sure no one speaks of the special ship to anyone outside this ship!" The General snapped illustrating with a growl how important it was that no information about his bargain with the President leak out.
The Captain swallowed knowing that one wrong word on his part and he would be a greasy stain on the floor. "Forgive me sir, but is one concubine worth all those slaves?""Don't question me!" The General growled. "They were just children, most of them would have died early on anyway."
"But if the King finds out he'll..." The General threw his Captain against a wall and held him there by the collar of his shirt. "The King will not find out about this. Even if he does I can always get them back, still no one will know about this, am I understood?" He roared in the Captain's face.
The Captain nodded in terror. The General dropped him and continued on his way down the corridor. The Captain sat there thanking all the gods he was still alive. The General was a patient man and a good warrior. He rarely ever lost his temper, but when he did you did not want to be in his way of his awesome power.
The General reached his chamber door and smiled. He knew what waited for him on the other side of the door and it excited him to know he would soon have the strong female wanting him, the way he wanted her.
The door opened and Holly stood up. She wasn't going to make this easy for him. When the General entered he felt his chest tighten and his body heat to a fever pitch at what he saw. There she was, standing tall in the middle of the room, staring indifferently at him. Her strong shoulders were bare and her golden hair flowed over them in a wave. She looked so strong and beautiful he could barely control his need to take her.
He stalked towards her with a smile of victory on his face. "Are they gone?" She asked coldly.
"They are safely away. I fullfilled my part of the bargain now it 's time for you to pay up." He reached for her, but before he could touch her she blocked his hands and spun out of reach. He looked at her shocked at her agile movements. He appeared to be speechless so she spoke instead, "You didn't think I was going to be that easy did you?" She said completely stone faced. The General smiled devilishly at her and laughed. "Strong and a fighter I think I like this." He moved towards her again, but this time she punched only to have him block her. She jumped all over the room blocking and dodging him effortlessly until she went to punch him and instead of blocking he grabbed her fist pulling her to him with her own momentum.
He held her to his chest, but she didn't struggle. She just stared deeply into his eyes as if trying to read his soul. He felt a shiver run down his spine as he held her. He reached up to touch her hair and he reveled in it's softness. He leaned into her neck and began to lightly nuzzle her. She raised her head to give him better access as he licked and nibbled her neck. She was starting to feel warm all throughout her body. "What's your name?" He asked locking eyes with her again.
"Why?"
"I can't call you Madame President all the time and I don't want to be called General in bed."
After a moment of thoughtful silence she replied feeling that he deserved to know. "Holly."
"Holly, that's a beautiful name." He began to lightly kiss her lips. His kisses were so soft she couldn't help, but respond to them. "In public you will call me master, but in private you may call me Kakarott."
"Why does it matter?" She asked breatlessly.
"I want to hear you scream my name when you have your first orgasm." With that he forcefully kissed her, making her lose her breathe. Her mind began to reel as he ran his hands up and down her back. She regained her bearings to kiss him back. There mouths mingled together in a wonderful dance of passion as wandering hands explored the bodies of the lovers.
Kakarott locked his arms around her and carried her to the bed. They both fell onto the bed and Kakarott's hand went to the back of her shirt and pulled down on the zipper, he discarded the scrap of clothing and gazed on her small, but perky breasts. He leaned down and began to devour them, as he did Holly sighed and moaned in ecstasy while tangling her hands in his spiky mane and arching into his mouth. After he had licked and nibbled her breasts to perfect peaks of aching flesh he kissed down her stomach. Both his hands grabbed a hold of her pants and in one swift move he tore them off her body. He smiled evilly when he saw she wore no under garments. He licked his lips as he eyed his feast hidden under her golden thatch. Suddenly he felt a tug on his armor as she tried to undo the clasps. He laughed at her attempts to pull it off and reached up pulling off his breast plate, leaving him in nothing, but his leggings. She ran her fingers over his chest and moaned at the sheer pleasure of just touching his muscles. He allowed her to massage his muscles for a while before parting her legs and leaning down to smell her virgin flower. She shivered when she felt his breath on her most sensitive area. His tail came up to tickle her stomach as a calming factor. She giggled and immediately relaxed, until she felt his tongue enter her. She squealed in surprised and moaned at the warm fluid movements his tongue was making and the sensations it was causing. She bucked her hips as she writhed beneath him. He pushed her ever closer to her orgasm and then inserted two fingers into her clit as his tongue swirled around her nub. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as a wave of pleasure so intense took her that she could hardly bare it as the world exploded in a fireworks display behind her eye lids as she let out a cry of pure ecstacy as his name fell off her lips in a sensual stroke over his spine. While she still rode her wave of passion he pulled himself up and drove himself into her all the way to her core. She hissed as she felt him break her barrier and her already sensitive nerve endings screamed at the intrusion. He surprised her by holding her in his arms until the pain had passed and she began to kiss him, signaling that she was ready to continue. He moved in and out of her at a steady pace. His instincts urged him to go faster, but somehow he wanted to wait until she was ready before he pushed her too far.
Much to his surprise he felt her breath on his ear as she licked his lobe and whispered, "Faster, harder, please, Kakarott..."
The sound of his name on her lips was enough to drive him wild, he immediately increased his pace, and even still she met everyone of his strokes. They moved in a frenzy of lust and passion until, Holly arched her back one last time and cried out, "Oh my...KAKAROTTTTTT!" She crashed over the edge of passion into an abyss of pleasure. Her walls clenched around him one last time and he followed her over the cliff letting out a roar of absolute pleasure. He rolled over, exhausted, with them still joined and held her to his chest. Their breathing finally slowed and Kakarott kissed her head gently as she drifted to sleep and thought, 'She is worth it.' And before Holly fell asleep fleeting thoughts of shame and loss went through her mind, but were soon replaced by a warm feeling of contentment as he rubbed her back and purred happily as they drifted into a deep slumber.
The same guard led her back to the dark holding cell where the other leaders huddled around her to hear the news. "So what is going to happen to us?" One of the older leaders asked nervously.
"We are about to be enslaved and sent to masters throughout the galaxy..." Madame President scanned their shocked faces before addding, " and our planet will be sold to another race."
"What?" Some of the older leaders shouted in disbelief. "Was there nothing to be done?" A female African woman asked frightenedly.
"I bargained with him for the children." They all shot her a confused look. "All the surviving children will be set free with one adult per ten children and given a ship and two months worth of food to find another suitable planet." The room was silent while they all absorbed this new information.
Suddenly there was a large outburst of shouts as the older leaders protested about the arrangments and made bids for their own selfish lives. Madame President frowned at them and snapped, "Enough! The children are far more important than you! We've experienced life they have not! Now shut up, it's up to us to choose their guardians." The room grew silent as half the leaders conferenced with the President while the rest skulked in the darkness lamenting about their own fates.
Madame President selected all the adults and they were quickly approved by the General. The large bodyguard soon came to collect her. She nodded to him knowing she would have to be brief. She had already told all of them their mission, but she had one final thing left to say. "You've all been chosen because you are all capable of caring for and teaching Earth's children what they need to survive. Take care of them and take care of each other, the human race rests in your hands now. She turned away before they could see the tear that rolled down her face, she began to leave with the guard when a small woman called out, "Madame President," She turned back to look at the woman for a moment, her eyes fixed on the frail young woman she had chosen for her child care skills. "We'll never forget what you've done for us. Thank you." Madame President nodded and turned back to follow the guard to the General's space ship.
Upon arrival the President was led to what she assumed were the General's rooms. They weren't lavish, but they were large and comfortable. The first thing she noticed was the large bed in the middle of the room. It was red colored and she shivered, knowing too well what she would be doing in that bed all too soon. It frightened her, but at the same time excited her. She had never been with a man and the one she was going to give herself to for all eternity wasn't bad looking by any standards. She shook her head and mentally chastised herself. 'I shouldn't be thinking these things about the man who destroyed my life.'
The door slid open and a small woman walked in, she had blue skin and pointed ears with a crop of green hair that was tightly braided in several small braids against her head. She bowed to the President and said, "The General asked me to bring you some clothes and give you a bath." The woman motioned to the bathroom and the President followed. After she was washed clean of all the red dust and grime she was given a silver strapless top that zipped up the back and a pair of faded jeans. Once dressed she sat on the bed and brushed her hair. The maid smiled at her calm demeanor. "The General has never had a concubine before, so please forgive the lack of clothing, my lady."
"It's alright. I'm surprised you had anything in my size." The President replied with a smile.
"Why is that, my lady?"
"Well I'm not exactly perfect..."
"Oh, but you are. Your body size is one the saiyans covet."
"So I've heard." Madame President said rolling her eyes. The maid looked down at the floor a little embarassed at bringing up the subject. "What's you name?" The President asked breaking the awkward silence.
"Shira. I am the General's personal ship servant."
"Pleased to meet you, you can call me Holly." Holly put her hand out to shake and Shira easily took it.
Shira smiled at her and said, "The General will be here shortly." Holly nodded solemnly in response and went back to idly brushing her hair. Shira turned to leave and Holly had a thought, "Shira?"
"Yes?"
"You said I was the General's first concubine, is he a virgin?"
Shira laughed. "Oh no! It's just you're his first personal concubine."
"Oh." Shira smiled reassuringly at Holly once more before leaving the room.
Holly was left alone with her thoughts, while the General finished up his purging. He boarded the ship and turned to his Captain. "Is everything taken care of?"
"Yes sir. All the slave ships are on route and the special ship is also on it's way."
"Make sure no one speaks of the special ship to anyone outside this ship!" The General snapped illustrating with a growl how important it was that no information about his bargain with the President leak out.
The Captain swallowed knowing that one wrong word on his part and he would be a greasy stain on the floor. "Forgive me sir, but is one concubine worth all those slaves?""Don't question me!" The General growled. "They were just children, most of them would have died early on anyway."
"But if the King finds out he'll..." The General threw his Captain against a wall and held him there by the collar of his shirt. "The King will not find out about this. Even if he does I can always get them back, still no one will know about this, am I understood?" He roared in the Captain's face.
The Captain nodded in terror. The General dropped him and continued on his way down the corridor. The Captain sat there thanking all the gods he was still alive. The General was a patient man and a good warrior. He rarely ever lost his temper, but when he did you did not want to be in his way of his awesome power.
The General reached his chamber door and smiled. He knew what waited for him on the other side of the door and it excited him to know he would soon have the strong female wanting him, the way he wanted her.
The door opened and Holly stood up. She wasn't going to make this easy for him. When the General entered he felt his chest tighten and his body heat to a fever pitch at what he saw. There she was, standing tall in the middle of the room, staring indifferently at him. Her strong shoulders were bare and her golden hair flowed over them in a wave. She looked so strong and beautiful he could barely control his need to take her.
He stalked towards her with a smile of victory on his face. "Are they gone?" She asked coldly.
"They are safely away. I fullfilled my part of the bargain now it 's time for you to pay up." He reached for her, but before he could touch her she blocked his hands and spun out of reach. He looked at her shocked at her agile movements. He appeared to be speechless so she spoke instead, "You didn't think I was going to be that easy did you?" She said completely stone faced. The General smiled devilishly at her and laughed. "Strong and a fighter I think I like this." He moved towards her again, but this time she punched only to have him block her. She jumped all over the room blocking and dodging him effortlessly until she went to punch him and instead of blocking he grabbed her fist pulling her to him with her own momentum.
He held her to his chest, but she didn't struggle. She just stared deeply into his eyes as if trying to read his soul. He felt a shiver run down his spine as he held her. He reached up to touch her hair and he reveled in it's softness. He leaned into her neck and began to lightly nuzzle her. She raised her head to give him better access as he licked and nibbled her neck. She was starting to feel warm all throughout her body. "What's your name?" He asked locking eyes with her again.
"Why?"
"I can't call you Madame President all the time and I don't want to be called General in bed."
After a moment of thoughtful silence she replied feeling that he deserved to know. "Holly."
"Holly, that's a beautiful name." He began to lightly kiss her lips. His kisses were so soft she couldn't help, but respond to them. "In public you will call me master, but in private you may call me Kakarott."
"Why does it matter?" She asked breatlessly.
"I want to hear you scream my name when you have your first orgasm." With that he forcefully kissed her, making her lose her breathe. Her mind began to reel as he ran his hands up and down her back. She regained her bearings to kiss him back. There mouths mingled together in a wonderful dance of passion as wandering hands explored the bodies of the lovers.
Kakarott locked his arms around her and carried her to the bed. They both fell onto the bed and Kakarott's hand went to the back of her shirt and pulled down on the zipper, he discarded the scrap of clothing and gazed on her small, but perky breasts. He leaned down and began to devour them, as he did Holly sighed and moaned in ecstasy while tangling her hands in his spiky mane and arching into his mouth. After he had licked and nibbled her breasts to perfect peaks of aching flesh he kissed down her stomach. Both his hands grabbed a hold of her pants and in one swift move he tore them off her body. He smiled evilly when he saw she wore no under garments. He licked his lips as he eyed his feast hidden under her golden thatch. Suddenly he felt a tug on his armor as she tried to undo the clasps. He laughed at her attempts to pull it off and reached up pulling off his breast plate, leaving him in nothing, but his leggings. She ran her fingers over his chest and moaned at the sheer pleasure of just touching his muscles. He allowed her to massage his muscles for a while before parting her legs and leaning down to smell her virgin flower. She shivered when she felt his breath on her most sensitive area. His tail came up to tickle her stomach as a calming factor. She giggled and immediately relaxed, until she felt his tongue enter her. She squealed in surprised and moaned at the warm fluid movements his tongue was making and the sensations it was causing. She bucked her hips as she writhed beneath him. He pushed her ever closer to her orgasm and then inserted two fingers into her clit as his tongue swirled around her nub. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as a wave of pleasure so intense took her that she could hardly bare it as the world exploded in a fireworks display behind her eye lids as she let out a cry of pure ecstacy as his name fell off her lips in a sensual stroke over his spine. While she still rode her wave of passion he pulled himself up and drove himself into her all the way to her core. She hissed as she felt him break her barrier and her already sensitive nerve endings screamed at the intrusion. He surprised her by holding her in his arms until the pain had passed and she began to kiss him, signaling that she was ready to continue. He moved in and out of her at a steady pace. His instincts urged him to go faster, but somehow he wanted to wait until she was ready before he pushed her too far.
Much to his surprise he felt her breath on his ear as she licked his lobe and whispered, "Faster, harder, please, Kakarott..."
The sound of his name on her lips was enough to drive him wild, he immediately increased his pace, and even still she met everyone of his strokes. They moved in a frenzy of lust and passion until, Holly arched her back one last time and cried out, "Oh my...KAKAROTTTTTT!" She crashed over the edge of passion into an abyss of pleasure. Her walls clenched around him one last time and he followed her over the cliff letting out a roar of absolute pleasure. He rolled over, exhausted, with them still joined and held her to his chest. Their breathing finally slowed and Kakarott kissed her head gently as she drifted to sleep and thought, 'She is worth it.' And before Holly fell asleep fleeting thoughts of shame and loss went through her mind, but were soon replaced by a warm feeling of contentment as he rubbed her back and purred happily as they drifted into a deep slumber.