Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ New Toys ❯ Vegeta's New Toy ( Chapter 1 )

New Toys

By SugrSpicNadaNice

He had blow up her planet and brutally murdered the ones she loved right in front of her very eyes. Yet here she was, naked and chained to his bed like a sacrifice, awaiting his pleasure.

Vegeta walked into his rooms, a cruel smirk gracing his features as he examined the delectable looking blue-haired treat securely bound to his bed. The onna had bright blue eyes the same color as her hair, which held a mixed look of hatred, stubbornness, pride, and unbreakability. He desired to brake her spirit, make her moan at his very touch, have her submit herself completely to him, beg for what he would do to her…

Moving his gaze down, he saw a set of blood red lips, with a slightly pouting lower lip that just begged to be nibbled and sucked upon. He knew by the end of the night those same lips would be swollen and screaming his name out for the whole world to hear. Her neck is as graceful as a swans and as white as new milk.

He could see the edges of her collarbone and below that her ripely rounded breasts. To Vegeta they seemed to be perfect examples: white skin with dusky pink nipples and about the size that would easily fit in his hand. Her stomach was flat and toned, while her tiny waist and ample hips ended the perfect hourglass shape of his new toy.

Below her hips he saw a triangle of blue curls, the entrance to his pleasure, he would explore it in due time. His examination of her struggling body ended with his eyes roaming down past her blue curls to her long and shapely legs, legs that would be wrapped around his hips by the end of the night, once she begged for him to release them from their chains…

He knew she would give him pleasure like he had never experienced before…

Vegeta stalked toward Bulma, an anticipatory and predatorial look in his eyes. She tried to shrink back toward the headboard, but the chains that kept her on the bed would not let her move even an inch. He slowly climbed onto his silk-covered bed, to lie down beside her and trace aimless designs around her navel. He let his hand play on her stomach for a while then slipped it down to her hips, sensuously tracing her hipbones. Vegeta heard the slight hitch in her breath, and smirked as he leaned over and pushed her mouth to his, easily slipping his tongue inside her mouth to have a taste of her.

Bulma's mouth tasted like nothing he had ever experienced before, a combination of honey, strawberries, and pure, refreshing water. Vegeta let his tongue explore her mouth, every little crevice, every little dip; as he slipped the hand on her stomach around her to her back, pressing her further up against him, and let his other hand slip into her silky, soft blue hair, pressing her head crushingly close to his. He had her in such a grip that she couldn't have escaped even to save her life.

Vegeta began to explore her body with his hands, slipping from her hair down to her neck and noticing the way she responded when his hand touched the base of her neck. He smoothed his hands over her shoulders and swept them down to her ample chest to fondle the mounds of flesh there. He set both his hands on both her breasts and began to message them to a rhythm only he could hear. Once Vegeta heard a slight moan from the onna beneath him, he shifted his fingers to her sensitive nipples and began to twist them tightly in opposite directions.

Bulma could not help but moan in response to his handiwork on her breasts, arching her back to give Vegeta better access to them. She hoped he would put his mouth on her aching breasts, but no such luck; Vegeta was determined to do things his way.

After thoroughly exploring her legs, Vegeta returned his attention back to her mouth, again slipping his tongue into it, but this time he submitted to the lure of her bottom lip, nibbling and licking it. He slipped his tongue back in Bulma's mouth, and was surprised to find her tongue and mouth welcoming him in. She responded to lust-filled his kiss in every way he had ever dreamed of; her tongue lightly battling with his own, yet easily submitting to his tongue's demands of dominance and exploration.

He pulled his tongue out of her mouth, much to her unhappiness, as she tried to keep his lips on her own. He smirked as he brushed his lips down her neck and began to lick and nibble at the junction of her neck and shoulders, enjoying the way she was squirming and whimpering beneath him. Vegeta moved his tongue and mouth away from her sweet spot, instead moving it down her upper chest to her nicely shaped breasts.

First his mouth went to her left breast, caressing its base, before moving up nearer her nipple, yet not touching it, and finally he took her whole left breast into his mouth. He used his tongue, swirling it around the already tight nipple, making it tighter and harder to her dismay and his joy.

After repeating the same steps on her other breast, he let his tongue and mouth go down her flat, trim stomach, to swirl around her navel, dipping in a few times. Vegeta even dared to go down even further; he slipped his finger into her curls, not yet in her, but at the same time feeling her out. Then he slipped a finger into her warmth and was amazed at the way it was received.

Bulma bucked her hips against his hand, and unconsciously tightened the muscles in her vagina. Now he knew for certain this would be the best night of sex he had ever had, with anyone. Inserting another finger into the onna, Vegeta began to pump his hand in and out of her, letting his had to the work of his cock, for now. In a very short period of time, she came, gushing onto his fingers and screaming her pleasure for the whole world to hear.

Deciding that he wanted to taste her essence, and she could not go anywhere, he slipped his hand out of her vagina, and lifted it to his lips, erotically licking them off, and unknowingly arousing Bulma even more. Vegeta wanted more of her, so he lowered his head to her entrance, and lapped up all the extra juices. Deciding that he wanted even more of her essence, Vegeta slipped his tongue into her passage, driving her crazy and making her come three times in a row before he was satisfied.

Finally deciding to enter her, Vegeta pulled his mouth up from her vagina, instead attaching it to her mouth before violently thrusting into her. Bulma moaned into his mouth, reaching the heights of pleasure quickly.

He in return, pumped into her at an even faster rate, allowing his release to come right after her orgasm. He immediately became hard again, ready for another round. He began to stroke his shaft in her, slow and steadily building up a pressure that he would not let her body deal with, because he would not let her legs go, and that was the only way to relieve the pressure.

"You will have to beg, onna, if you want your legs free. Beg like the slave you are…"

"Vegeta! Please!"

"Not good enough…"

"Vegeta, Lord of my body and mind, I beg of you to release my legs! I will give you a better performance if you let me! I swear it!"

~I like that title…A better performance than this?!? I would like to see that…~

"Fine, disengage locks on the onna's legs."

With that command, the chains and locks on her legs immediately disappeared and Bulma wrapped her legs around his hips ever so quickly, allowing him to reach the deeper levels of her vagina that he had not been able to read before because of her position. It was indeed better, her muscles lovingly caressed his staff, and the moment he came, they instantly drank up his seed.

He completely released the chains binding her to the bed, knowing she was still in a state of need and would not leave, for he was the only one that could sedate that vividly present need.

"It is time you pleasure me, toy. The more you pleasure me the more pleasure that will be returned to you…"

"Uhhhh…yes Vegeta…as you wish…"

Bulma immediately began kissing him, softly, yet passionately, before moving on to kiss each muscle and lick each scar on his muscled chest. From there she moved her mouth down to his manhood, slowly caressing the staff and balls with her hands. She chastely kissed the top of Vegeta's cock, then moved her mouth to his balls, sucking on them as if they were delicious peppermint candies. This action sent tiny tremors throughout Vegeta's body. Bulma changed the placement of her mouth, this time using her tongue to caress the bottom side of his cock, and at last she took him fully into her mouth. She sucked on him as she had sucked on his balls, then suddenly deep-throated him, giving him great pleasure.

Vegeta suddenly flipped Bulma onto her back and inserted his cock into her ass, making her wild with unimaginable pleasure. Making her orgasm yet again by using his hand to play with her clit, he came as well. But Vegeta was not finished yet, he flipped her over once again and entered her vagina for the last time that night, pumping for all he's worth into the pliant onna beneath him.

After they both released, she fell asleep, wrapped protectively in Vegeta's arms, with her tight little ass right next to his cock. Before falling asleep, he did some thinking…

He had just had the best night of sex in his life, with that onna…This much was true then, he would make her his mistress and take her with him wherever he went; after all, the prince does not have to have a mate, he can just have a concubine accompany him to important meetings. One advantage to having a concubine and not a noble or mate accompany him, is the fact that he can put his hands all over the concubine's body, order her around, and have her do whatever he wants, in public. Any male over 18 and not mated or bonded, can do that with a concubine in public or private parties, well, you could to more in private parties, like have the concubine strip naked and give you lap dances, with her breasts in your face. {Note: the concubines can give lap dances in public, but are not allowed to go naked or wear overly skimpy apparel; example: you can wear thongs, v-strings, and tiny bikini tops, but not shear see-through material with no bra or panties} She would be his concubine, whether or not she liked it, and that will be that!

Before he fell asleep, he slipped out of bed and grabbed a slave collar for his new concubine. Sliding back into his bed, he clasped the collar around the onna's neck and watched as it disappeared into her skin. Now that he knew the pleasuring onna could go nowhere, Vegeta finally fell into a deep slumber.

Vegeta no Ouj, the Saiyan Prince, Ruler of Many, Purger of All Things Inferior, and Conquer of Planets, slept next to his new toy and concubine, Bulma Briefs, the blue-haired genius brat from destroyed Earth.

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This is literally my first lemon, though it is surprising that it turned out to be such a long one, ne? I hope you all enjoyed it and I would like to inform you that this story will be very sexual, on many different levels. Please heed the warning!!!!