Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Strange Encounters ❯ Strange Encounters ( One-Shot )
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By: Cryptina 
In the prison cell of an alien world where Vegeta was captured, something happens to him that he will never forget.
Yaoi, PWP, rape
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.08.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
In the prison cell of an alien world where Vegeta was captured, something happens to him that he will never forget.
Yaoi, PWP, rape
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.08.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Strange Encounters
By: Cryptina Maxwell
Anime series: Dragon Ball Z
PWP/AU
Lemon
Yaoi
Pairing: ?/Vegeta
Spoilers: None
Rating: NC-17
Archive: If you want, but ask me first
Feedback: Yes, please!
Story blurb: Vegeta was captured and imprisoned in a cell by himself, on a strange planet, with a special collar around his neck to prevent him from using his Saiyan power. In this cell is when something very strange happens, something Vegeta will never forget, yet never know if it was definite reality or not. Wanna find out what it is? Read!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z or any of its characters.
Warnings: PWP, rape, alternate universe, and...yaoi...At least I think it can be classified as yaoi. O_o;
Vegeta sighed and glared at the door to his cell. The cell was rather large, plenty of room to move around. At least there would be, if it weren't for the giant pit in the center. Oh, he could run around if he wished without need of worrying about falling into the pit, even a clumsy toddler could, the cell was so large. But, Vegeta wasn't quite sure that it was a smart idea. Besides, there was no point to it.
How dare these bastards imprison him, here?! Cowards! That's what they were to collar him. They knew he would be too much for them, which just proved they knew who he was. They acknowledged it the very moment they captured him. It had all been so fast that the details were blurry even to the Prince of all Saiyans. Which angered him more, that he couldn't recall the actual events in anything more than a blur of fast paced violence and anger and confusion. These people would pay once he got out of this! And, he WOULD get out of this.
He heard the familiar slosh-slosh of something moving around in water coming from the pit. So, he figured that it wasn't bottomless. And, obviously something was surviving down there. But, what on Earth would need a pit THAT large to live in? He wasn't sure that he wanted to know in his current state. It wouldn't be a problem or a worry if he hadn't had this blasted collar about his neck, the thing silver and glowing red all around the center. It was tight and thick and burned his neck just a bit. Not enough to leave a mark, he was sure, but enough to be uncomfortable. It only made him more angry.
They had told him that collar would prevent him from causing them trouble, and he had thought to prove them wrong. So, he'd decided to blast through the wall, but the only thing that happened was the blast reversing itself and coming back on him, before it could get little more than a few inches from his own hand. Very humiliating. He'd heard the laughing, the stupid looking aliens didn't even TRY to conceal that they were laughing at him. He hadn't tried again until he was sure they weren't around. And, the same result had occurred. And, it came as a shocking, unpleasant surprise to find out that he couldn't even force it off, nor break it. He was a Saiyan, he should be able to do that to this stupid piece of silver and lights! But, no, he was unable to.
All of this made the prince very angry and he WOULD get his revenge.
Vegeta came out of his thoughts and looked toward the pit that was always totally black, as he heard the unfamiliar sound of something LEAVING the water, as if something rising out of it, slowly.
He stood up, angry that the collar also wouldn't allow him to use anymore power than an untrained human. Which meant if whatever was coming out of that pit was dangerous, he'd have little chance of fending it off. And, then it occurred to him. The pit was there for a reason. Not just to house a pet. He couldn't believe how unobservant he'd been. Whatever was down there was probably meant to kill him. He growled in anger. Well, it won't happen, damn it! He refused to die this way, this was too pathetic! Not a suiting death for the Prince of Saiyans!
But, even as he thought about this, something large and sickly green slowly began to rise up out of the pit, and Vegeta could hardly believe his eyes. He wasn't quite sure what the thing was, but whatever it was it resembled a squid or an octopus. But, at the same time, it was neither of the two. Perhaps a crossbreed? He wasn't sure and found himself uncaring, because it was HUGE. Much larger than him and probably much stronger at the moment. NOT a good thing.
Vegeta backed up against the wall, trying to think of how he could make this thing go back down into it's pit and stay there, if not completely kill it, without having to use his Saiyan strength or powers. Which he found impossible. The collar, which he still could not remove, stopped him from using Saiyan strength and power, and there was absolutely NOTHING in this cell to use against the monster. Not even a fallen or loose stone from the wall. And, him without the strength to make one. Not that that would do much against this monster, but it might have if he had been able to throw it at the right spot and connect. However, since this was impossible without something to throw, it was a useless thought.
The monster was half out of the pit, now, and Vegeta figured that was almost as far as it could go. He could see that by the size of it, it could never get completely out of the pit. But, its beak-like mouth produced an almost squawk-like sound, if the thing had had eyebrows they probably would have knit together in concentration or anger. It was looking right at Vegeta, it had noticed him, and its sights were now set on him.
Vegeta glared right back at it, before looking about, sideways, perhaps to see if something was there that he'd missed, something he could dive for and use against this thing.
But, it was too late, the thing was too close now, he could smell it. It had a foul stench about it, like many fish in one place. And, its breath was worse. He could see that it was wet, but not just with water, with a green sort of slime. The suction cups were strange. Some tentacles had claws inside the suction cups, and then others, smaller tentacles probably to fit into smaller places, had no claws inside the suction cups. But, all the tentacles did have suction cups, except for two that were the same size as the non-clawed tentacles. Those were not being used to pull it or keep itself in any position.
Vegeta couldn't find a way to get away from the thing, which, though he'd never admit it, scared him. He was without his Saiyan abilities and with the fact of only being as strong as an untrained human, he was as good as helpless against the thing.
The thing grabbed Vegeta's leg at the ankle, and Vegeta tried to get it off of him, but the creature didn't seem to take kindly to it's victims struggling. It used another tentacle, this time one with claws, to wrap around waist and bring him closer. However, it wasn't squeezing as much as it could. Vegeta was in pain, but he was alright. With the exception of the fact that he was unable to really fight back against the thing. The more he struggled, the more he just caused himself more pain and injury.
The thing let out another squawk-like noise, but it was different, as if angry at Vegeta's still constant struggling. But, it already had Vegeta over to it, and seemed as if it was going to slice him downward in half, once it had him wrestled around. It hadn't wanted to drop him, Vegeta being smaller than it, and a bit harder to hold onto when it obviously wasn't trying to kill Vegeta.
But, the only thing the Thing did was rip Vegeta's pants and anything that happened to be underneath off.
Vegeta growled and struggled all the more, forgetting about the pain he was causing himself, flesh dislodging itself from him where the claws were, only to have the claws dig themselves into Vegeta's skin once more for a better hold. Basically, the Thing was disinterested in Vegeta's struggling and the struggling was doing no good. But, Vegeta couldn't just do nothing. That was like giving in and he refused to do that. All the while he was trying to think of some way to get away from the Thing.
And, that was when he felt it...something wet and slimy and large entering him by way of his asshole. For a moment, Vegeta stopped all movement and stared ahead of him, wide-eyed. He had not been expecting this. And, then he struggled even more. Struggling being the only thing he could do. He knew it, though he refused to accept it.
The tentacle that the Thing had stuck into him hadn't any suction cups on it. It had been one of the two without suction cups and claws. The slime coupled with the water from the pit provided the Thing's own natural lubrication.
Vegeta felt the slimy, wet tentacle begin to move in and out, as if the Thing were imitating a sex act. He wasn't sure if this thing had the intelligence to do so, but he knew that so far it was intelligent to a point. After all it had taken great pains not to kill him, even though he'd made it angry at least once. But, this did not make Vegeta feel any better.
Vegeta was the Prince of Saiyans and he refused to scream. He'd gone through more physical pain than this, and it felt good to him for only a split-second, before pain, anger, humiliation and other negative emotions and feelings swept over him, because whether or not this thing knew what it was doing, Vegeta knew. But, he still refused to scream. Besides, what was the point? He was sure his captors would do nothing about this.
In and out, in and out, slow and rhythmic came the thrusts of the smooth, slimy, wet tentacle, and some of the time Vegeta wanted to moan and some of the time he wanted to cry for all the terrible feelings and emotions that swept through him, disgusted with himself for even almost liking what this...this....THING, this monster, was doing to him.
He wasn't sure if he would have wanted this thing to kill him instead of this or not. But, in the long run he knew that it would be worse if he died, because he was the last full-blooded Saiyan Prince that there would ever be. He had to live out his life. He just hoped this thing wouldn't kill him. He growled at his own thoughts, now he was THINKING like a stupid human! He struggled more, not caring how much flesh those claws dug from his skin, as long as he got away. But, then what? It wasn't as if he could get out of the cell.
In and out, faster and harder, and.....then blackness clouded Vegeta's vision...But, it wasn't from the pain or the negative feelings, it was from the loss of blood. He'd forgotten that could possibly cause a problem.
Vegeta awoke, and sat up. Everything was dry, silent. He looked to the door of his cell, and glared as he saw a strange-looking alien guard there, whom probably had just arrived, grinning maliciously at him.
Then Vegeta remembered everything that had happened earlier, but it was so strange. It was like something out of a horror movie the people of Earth seem to love to watch. Perhaps it was just a dream.
But, wait...dried blood caked on various parts of his body...his ass hurt...a small smudge of green slime on his arm that hadn't completely dried up into nothing, yet, his pants torn and tossed aside, ruined. It wasn't a dream. It had been reality.
Oh, but something else...the collar....it was on the floor...next to him, broken. Realization of what that meant dawned on him and he lifted his eyes again to meet the alien guard's, giving a cruel smirk right back, and the alien guard's eyes widened in fear and realization.
The End
By: Cryptina Maxwell
Anime series: Dragon Ball Z
PWP/AU
Lemon
Yaoi
Pairing: ?/Vegeta
Spoilers: None
Rating: NC-17
Archive: If you want, but ask me first
Feedback: Yes, please!
Story blurb: Vegeta was captured and imprisoned in a cell by himself, on a strange planet, with a special collar around his neck to prevent him from using his Saiyan power. In this cell is when something very strange happens, something Vegeta will never forget, yet never know if it was definite reality or not. Wanna find out what it is? Read!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z or any of its characters.
Warnings: PWP, rape, alternate universe, and...yaoi...At least I think it can be classified as yaoi. O_o;
Vegeta sighed and glared at the door to his cell. The cell was rather large, plenty of room to move around. At least there would be, if it weren't for the giant pit in the center. Oh, he could run around if he wished without need of worrying about falling into the pit, even a clumsy toddler could, the cell was so large. But, Vegeta wasn't quite sure that it was a smart idea. Besides, there was no point to it.
How dare these bastards imprison him, here?! Cowards! That's what they were to collar him. They knew he would be too much for them, which just proved they knew who he was. They acknowledged it the very moment they captured him. It had all been so fast that the details were blurry even to the Prince of all Saiyans. Which angered him more, that he couldn't recall the actual events in anything more than a blur of fast paced violence and anger and confusion. These people would pay once he got out of this! And, he WOULD get out of this.
He heard the familiar slosh-slosh of something moving around in water coming from the pit. So, he figured that it wasn't bottomless. And, obviously something was surviving down there. But, what on Earth would need a pit THAT large to live in? He wasn't sure that he wanted to know in his current state. It wouldn't be a problem or a worry if he hadn't had this blasted collar about his neck, the thing silver and glowing red all around the center. It was tight and thick and burned his neck just a bit. Not enough to leave a mark, he was sure, but enough to be uncomfortable. It only made him more angry.
They had told him that collar would prevent him from causing them trouble, and he had thought to prove them wrong. So, he'd decided to blast through the wall, but the only thing that happened was the blast reversing itself and coming back on him, before it could get little more than a few inches from his own hand. Very humiliating. He'd heard the laughing, the stupid looking aliens didn't even TRY to conceal that they were laughing at him. He hadn't tried again until he was sure they weren't around. And, the same result had occurred. And, it came as a shocking, unpleasant surprise to find out that he couldn't even force it off, nor break it. He was a Saiyan, he should be able to do that to this stupid piece of silver and lights! But, no, he was unable to.
All of this made the prince very angry and he WOULD get his revenge.
Vegeta came out of his thoughts and looked toward the pit that was always totally black, as he heard the unfamiliar sound of something LEAVING the water, as if something rising out of it, slowly.
He stood up, angry that the collar also wouldn't allow him to use anymore power than an untrained human. Which meant if whatever was coming out of that pit was dangerous, he'd have little chance of fending it off. And, then it occurred to him. The pit was there for a reason. Not just to house a pet. He couldn't believe how unobservant he'd been. Whatever was down there was probably meant to kill him. He growled in anger. Well, it won't happen, damn it! He refused to die this way, this was too pathetic! Not a suiting death for the Prince of Saiyans!
But, even as he thought about this, something large and sickly green slowly began to rise up out of the pit, and Vegeta could hardly believe his eyes. He wasn't quite sure what the thing was, but whatever it was it resembled a squid or an octopus. But, at the same time, it was neither of the two. Perhaps a crossbreed? He wasn't sure and found himself uncaring, because it was HUGE. Much larger than him and probably much stronger at the moment. NOT a good thing.
Vegeta backed up against the wall, trying to think of how he could make this thing go back down into it's pit and stay there, if not completely kill it, without having to use his Saiyan strength or powers. Which he found impossible. The collar, which he still could not remove, stopped him from using Saiyan strength and power, and there was absolutely NOTHING in this cell to use against the monster. Not even a fallen or loose stone from the wall. And, him without the strength to make one. Not that that would do much against this monster, but it might have if he had been able to throw it at the right spot and connect. However, since this was impossible without something to throw, it was a useless thought.
The monster was half out of the pit, now, and Vegeta figured that was almost as far as it could go. He could see that by the size of it, it could never get completely out of the pit. But, its beak-like mouth produced an almost squawk-like sound, if the thing had had eyebrows they probably would have knit together in concentration or anger. It was looking right at Vegeta, it had noticed him, and its sights were now set on him.
Vegeta glared right back at it, before looking about, sideways, perhaps to see if something was there that he'd missed, something he could dive for and use against this thing.
But, it was too late, the thing was too close now, he could smell it. It had a foul stench about it, like many fish in one place. And, its breath was worse. He could see that it was wet, but not just with water, with a green sort of slime. The suction cups were strange. Some tentacles had claws inside the suction cups, and then others, smaller tentacles probably to fit into smaller places, had no claws inside the suction cups. But, all the tentacles did have suction cups, except for two that were the same size as the non-clawed tentacles. Those were not being used to pull it or keep itself in any position.
Vegeta couldn't find a way to get away from the thing, which, though he'd never admit it, scared him. He was without his Saiyan abilities and with the fact of only being as strong as an untrained human, he was as good as helpless against the thing.
The thing grabbed Vegeta's leg at the ankle, and Vegeta tried to get it off of him, but the creature didn't seem to take kindly to it's victims struggling. It used another tentacle, this time one with claws, to wrap around waist and bring him closer. However, it wasn't squeezing as much as it could. Vegeta was in pain, but he was alright. With the exception of the fact that he was unable to really fight back against the thing. The more he struggled, the more he just caused himself more pain and injury.
The thing let out another squawk-like noise, but it was different, as if angry at Vegeta's still constant struggling. But, it already had Vegeta over to it, and seemed as if it was going to slice him downward in half, once it had him wrestled around. It hadn't wanted to drop him, Vegeta being smaller than it, and a bit harder to hold onto when it obviously wasn't trying to kill Vegeta.
But, the only thing the Thing did was rip Vegeta's pants and anything that happened to be underneath off.
Vegeta growled and struggled all the more, forgetting about the pain he was causing himself, flesh dislodging itself from him where the claws were, only to have the claws dig themselves into Vegeta's skin once more for a better hold. Basically, the Thing was disinterested in Vegeta's struggling and the struggling was doing no good. But, Vegeta couldn't just do nothing. That was like giving in and he refused to do that. All the while he was trying to think of some way to get away from the Thing.
And, that was when he felt it...something wet and slimy and large entering him by way of his asshole. For a moment, Vegeta stopped all movement and stared ahead of him, wide-eyed. He had not been expecting this. And, then he struggled even more. Struggling being the only thing he could do. He knew it, though he refused to accept it.
The tentacle that the Thing had stuck into him hadn't any suction cups on it. It had been one of the two without suction cups and claws. The slime coupled with the water from the pit provided the Thing's own natural lubrication.
Vegeta felt the slimy, wet tentacle begin to move in and out, as if the Thing were imitating a sex act. He wasn't sure if this thing had the intelligence to do so, but he knew that so far it was intelligent to a point. After all it had taken great pains not to kill him, even though he'd made it angry at least once. But, this did not make Vegeta feel any better.
Vegeta was the Prince of Saiyans and he refused to scream. He'd gone through more physical pain than this, and it felt good to him for only a split-second, before pain, anger, humiliation and other negative emotions and feelings swept over him, because whether or not this thing knew what it was doing, Vegeta knew. But, he still refused to scream. Besides, what was the point? He was sure his captors would do nothing about this.
In and out, in and out, slow and rhythmic came the thrusts of the smooth, slimy, wet tentacle, and some of the time Vegeta wanted to moan and some of the time he wanted to cry for all the terrible feelings and emotions that swept through him, disgusted with himself for even almost liking what this...this....THING, this monster, was doing to him.
He wasn't sure if he would have wanted this thing to kill him instead of this or not. But, in the long run he knew that it would be worse if he died, because he was the last full-blooded Saiyan Prince that there would ever be. He had to live out his life. He just hoped this thing wouldn't kill him. He growled at his own thoughts, now he was THINKING like a stupid human! He struggled more, not caring how much flesh those claws dug from his skin, as long as he got away. But, then what? It wasn't as if he could get out of the cell.
In and out, faster and harder, and.....then blackness clouded Vegeta's vision...But, it wasn't from the pain or the negative feelings, it was from the loss of blood. He'd forgotten that could possibly cause a problem.
Vegeta awoke, and sat up. Everything was dry, silent. He looked to the door of his cell, and glared as he saw a strange-looking alien guard there, whom probably had just arrived, grinning maliciously at him.
Then Vegeta remembered everything that had happened earlier, but it was so strange. It was like something out of a horror movie the people of Earth seem to love to watch. Perhaps it was just a dream.
But, wait...dried blood caked on various parts of his body...his ass hurt...a small smudge of green slime on his arm that hadn't completely dried up into nothing, yet, his pants torn and tossed aside, ruined. It wasn't a dream. It had been reality.
Oh, but something else...the collar....it was on the floor...next to him, broken. Realization of what that meant dawned on him and he lifted his eyes again to meet the alien guard's, giving a cruel smirk right back, and the alien guard's eyes widened in fear and realization.
The End