Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Romantic Encounters of the Unstereotypical Kind ❯ Hot and Bothered ( Chapter 6 )
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By: Saiyazon 
Things are heating up in both good and bad ways.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.22.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 924 | Visits: 550 | Status: Completed
Things are heating up in both good and bad ways.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.22.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 924 | Visits: 550 | Status: Completed
Chapter 6
First period the next day was interesting. Goku just stared at Chi chi the whole period. Chi chi could feel his eyes on her and smiled to herself, but didn't turn around not wanting to arouse suspicion in her class mates.
Surprisingly Vegeta had arrived on time to class that day and had changed his seat in the back row so he could stare at Bulma's backside during class. Bulma didn't notice at first until one of her girlfriend's saw his nasty smirk and signaled to her. Bulma opened her pocket mirror and pretended to check her makeup as she looked back at Vegeta. Sure enough he was slouched in his seat with his hands across his chest smirking with his eyes firmly attached to her butt. She growled under her breath, but then smirked evilly when she decided how to get him back.
Her friend Linda was sitting in the seat diagonal from him and class was almost over so they were doing independent work. She was wearing her cheerleading skirt and she couldn't resist given Vegeta an eyeful. She walked over to Linda and leaned over to talk with her, her butt directly in Vegeta's face.
At first he was shocked and slightly disgusted, but when he got a look at her tight ass he felt himself go hard. His eyes just about popped out of his head and his leather pants were becoming very uncomfortable. He clenched his fists over and over again trying not to think of the smooth well rounded flesh under that tight skirt, but aching to touch it.
Thankfully the bell rang and Vegeta shot up and headed for the exit, his lust clearly showing, but before he could get away unseen Bulma appeared in front of him. The whole class stopped to watch the confrontation and Bulma smirked at him knowing full well he couldn't hide his need for her. Vegeta's breath became ragged with rage as he realized what she'd done.
"Oh, Vegeta I'm flattered." She crooned as she leaned towards him and unexpectedly grabbed his manhood and gave it a good squeeze. Vegeta clenched his teeth and hissed at the sensation, she was torturing him when he was already in an embarassing state.
Bulma almost jumped when she felt his size. When he jumped at her touch she felt slightly aroused, but kept her cold exterior. "I thought you thought I was ugly?" She purred evilly pulling back and staring at him. A few members of the class laughed at how she had Vegeta cornered and humiliated. The class disbursed as Vegeta seathed in rage. Bulma sauntered up to him once more and whispered in his ear. "Take that, pervert." She chuckled evilly as she sauntered away her ass swaying as she went down the hall. Vegeta growled and stalked off to get rid of his uncitely hard on swearing that he would get her back for his humiliation.
Last period. 18 and Turles had decided to skip class and were lounging in the dark corners of the halls when Krillin wandered by. He saw them, but didn't bother to acknowledge them as he was on his way to the computer lab to help Mr. Bertoli with the printer, again. Turles saw him and smirked. He looked over at 18 who just stood there acting as if he hadn't walked by. Turles frowned, he didn't know what the deal was with her and bald boy, but he was about to end it.
Turles stepped out of the shadows and followed Krillin down the hall. Krillin heard his large foot falls and knew what Turles had planned. 18 watched nervously as Turles followed Krillin around a corner. Terror over came her as the whole situation clicked and she hurried down the hall after them. Krillin stopped a few feet from the lab and turned to face Turles. "What do you want, Turles?" Krillin asked aggitadely.
"You can't keep disrespecting 18." Turles said simply.
"I'm not doing anything to her she brought it all on herself." Krillin spat bitterly as he turned and walked to the door determined to end the conversation.
18 came around the corner just in time to see Turles tackle Krillin. Krillin quickly rolled and flipped Turles off him into a locker. Turles hit the floor with a thud and then he struggled to get up. Krillin stood up straight and glared at him. "We're done." He turned back to the door and his dismissal only served to anger Turles who charged once again letting out a roar of anger. Krillin was ready for him and blocked his grab before jump kicking him into the same locker he had previously hit. This time he slumped to the floor and his eye caught 18. She was standing at the end of the hall fire in her eyes as she stared at the scene before him. Krillin turned to see her and he just glared at her. She stared back unmoved and said, "After school under the bridge. We need to talk!" 18 had had enough. Krillin was always getting on her case and she would always let it slide because they had once been friends, but now she was angry. With that she stomped off leaving Turles in a heap and Krillin to think about the upcoming confrontation.
I'm becoming discouraged, in my writing. Reviews are appreciated...^_*
First period the next day was interesting. Goku just stared at Chi chi the whole period. Chi chi could feel his eyes on her and smiled to herself, but didn't turn around not wanting to arouse suspicion in her class mates.
Surprisingly Vegeta had arrived on time to class that day and had changed his seat in the back row so he could stare at Bulma's backside during class. Bulma didn't notice at first until one of her girlfriend's saw his nasty smirk and signaled to her. Bulma opened her pocket mirror and pretended to check her makeup as she looked back at Vegeta. Sure enough he was slouched in his seat with his hands across his chest smirking with his eyes firmly attached to her butt. She growled under her breath, but then smirked evilly when she decided how to get him back.
Her friend Linda was sitting in the seat diagonal from him and class was almost over so they were doing independent work. She was wearing her cheerleading skirt and she couldn't resist given Vegeta an eyeful. She walked over to Linda and leaned over to talk with her, her butt directly in Vegeta's face.
At first he was shocked and slightly disgusted, but when he got a look at her tight ass he felt himself go hard. His eyes just about popped out of his head and his leather pants were becoming very uncomfortable. He clenched his fists over and over again trying not to think of the smooth well rounded flesh under that tight skirt, but aching to touch it.
Thankfully the bell rang and Vegeta shot up and headed for the exit, his lust clearly showing, but before he could get away unseen Bulma appeared in front of him. The whole class stopped to watch the confrontation and Bulma smirked at him knowing full well he couldn't hide his need for her. Vegeta's breath became ragged with rage as he realized what she'd done.
"Oh, Vegeta I'm flattered." She crooned as she leaned towards him and unexpectedly grabbed his manhood and gave it a good squeeze. Vegeta clenched his teeth and hissed at the sensation, she was torturing him when he was already in an embarassing state.
Bulma almost jumped when she felt his size. When he jumped at her touch she felt slightly aroused, but kept her cold exterior. "I thought you thought I was ugly?" She purred evilly pulling back and staring at him. A few members of the class laughed at how she had Vegeta cornered and humiliated. The class disbursed as Vegeta seathed in rage. Bulma sauntered up to him once more and whispered in his ear. "Take that, pervert." She chuckled evilly as she sauntered away her ass swaying as she went down the hall. Vegeta growled and stalked off to get rid of his uncitely hard on swearing that he would get her back for his humiliation.
Last period. 18 and Turles had decided to skip class and were lounging in the dark corners of the halls when Krillin wandered by. He saw them, but didn't bother to acknowledge them as he was on his way to the computer lab to help Mr. Bertoli with the printer, again. Turles saw him and smirked. He looked over at 18 who just stood there acting as if he hadn't walked by. Turles frowned, he didn't know what the deal was with her and bald boy, but he was about to end it.
Turles stepped out of the shadows and followed Krillin down the hall. Krillin heard his large foot falls and knew what Turles had planned. 18 watched nervously as Turles followed Krillin around a corner. Terror over came her as the whole situation clicked and she hurried down the hall after them. Krillin stopped a few feet from the lab and turned to face Turles. "What do you want, Turles?" Krillin asked aggitadely.
"You can't keep disrespecting 18." Turles said simply.
"I'm not doing anything to her she brought it all on herself." Krillin spat bitterly as he turned and walked to the door determined to end the conversation.
18 came around the corner just in time to see Turles tackle Krillin. Krillin quickly rolled and flipped Turles off him into a locker. Turles hit the floor with a thud and then he struggled to get up. Krillin stood up straight and glared at him. "We're done." He turned back to the door and his dismissal only served to anger Turles who charged once again letting out a roar of anger. Krillin was ready for him and blocked his grab before jump kicking him into the same locker he had previously hit. This time he slumped to the floor and his eye caught 18. She was standing at the end of the hall fire in her eyes as she stared at the scene before him. Krillin turned to see her and he just glared at her. She stared back unmoved and said, "After school under the bridge. We need to talk!" 18 had had enough. Krillin was always getting on her case and she would always let it slide because they had once been friends, but now she was angry. With that she stomped off leaving Turles in a heap and Krillin to think about the upcoming confrontation.
I'm becoming discouraged, in my writing. Reviews are appreciated...^_*