Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Forbidden Room ❯ The Forbidden Room ( One-Shot )

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The Forbidden Room
By: Cryptina Maxwell

Anime series: Dragon Ball Z
PWP/AU
Lemon
Yaoi
Pairings: ?/Vegeta
Spoilers: None
Rating: NC-17
Archive: If you want, but ask me first
Feedback: Yes, please!
Story blurb: Prince Vegeta goes into a room he was forbidden to enter, in his father's palace. What happens when he realizes, a bit too late, that he's gotten more than he bargained for with his curiosity?

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of its characters.

Warnings: Alternate universe, yaoi, rape, possible OOCness...

Vegeta, Prince of the Saiyan race, slipped into the room that only certain people were allowed to enter. And, though he knew that not a single person went in there alone, he didn't see what the big fuss was about. Why was he not allowed to enter a room in his own father's palace? It didn't make any sense to him, and so he wanted to find out for himself, seeing as nobody would tell him.

But, he was disappointed to find out that there didn't appear to be anything odd about this room. To him, it looked like a normal room. Of course it was dark, but he could see just fine.

Shadows seemed to move about of their own accord, but Vegeta knew that shadows were curious things and did as they pleased most of the time. Especially in the dark when they could easily play tricks on the mind. Of course, Vegeta's eyes were those of a Saiyan, and he was quite confident that there was nothing in this room that could hurt anybody, save for a clumsy fool that could trip and fall on their face.

"Strange. If there is nothing here, then why am I not allowed to enter? It would make some sense if I were to come in here after being told nothing in here would be of interest to me. But, that's not the case." Vegeta said to himself, in a whisper.

He glanced about the room again, and decided to walk around. Make sure everything was in order. Of course, he hadn't been in there before, but he would notice if something were drastically wrong.

Out of the corner of his eye, Vegeta saw something move. He knew it was not just a trick of the shadows, because he had SEEN whatever it was move. It had an odd shape. But, he didn't care. Whatever it was, probably wasn't supposed to be in this room and he would make sure it thought twice before ever entering it again.

He switched directions, but when he got to where he swore the thing had been, he saw absolutely nothing. Nothing but a harmless shadow.

The shadows began to move on their own, though. This time there was no mistaking it there weren't any tricks the eyes were playing. He glared and gave a low growl. Shadow Beasts.

"So, this is why I wasn't supposed to come in here. My own father doesn't think me capable of taking care of a few measly Shadow Beasts??" Vegeta growled out, as he got ready to hurl a ki blast at the things. But, then he stopped. He WASN'T supposed to be in here. To let loose a ki blast would prove he was here. And, even if he managed to destroy these beasts that could easily pull themselves back together, there was the fact that his father would not be pleased that Vegeta had defied a direct order. And, he was already on his father's bad side too often to add another reason to be ashamed of him. So, he dispersed the blast and glared at the Shadow Beasts. He would just have to find another way of destroying them. Either that or keep them in the room while he got out. They were probably in here for a reason, obviously his father knew about them and didn't want anything to happen to them, or he was quite sure the King himself would have dealt with the creatures.

It was at that moment that he came out of his thoughts, feeling several of the things clinging at his legs. He growled and reached down, to try to pull them off. They were squid-like and felt cold, as if they were a living darkness. But, he was unable to really do much to them. His hands moved right through them, as if they weren't there. And, he knew then that a ki blast would do the same thing.

The Shadow Beasts were made up of shadows. They could be solid if they so wished. And, it was quite apparent that the Beasts were eating away at his pants.

"Get off of me, you vile creatures..." Vegeta growled, still trying to get them off, hoping to get at least one still solid Beast to pull off, for some satisfaction.

But the Beasts would not be pulled off, they would not solidify themselves, and soon there was nothing left of Vegeta's pants...or whatever he had happened to have been wearing beneath them.

Vegeta growled, noticing more Shadow Beasts, that had been waiting, coming to cover him with their fleshless bodies.

Vegeta tried as best he could to get the things off of him, but soon enough they were holding him immobile, somewhere between solid and still living shadows. And, as Vegeta had feared, soon enough he was held immobile by these strange creatures, that nobody was still completely sure about.

What gave them the actual capability to hold a Saiyan immobile wasn't quite clear. But, Vegeta didn't care about HOW they were able to do it, he was just angry that they were doing it right now. And, not to just ANY Saiyan, but to him, the Prince of all Saiyans.

"You blasted things! Just what do you think you're doing??" Vegeta growled, more to himself than those things. He knew that they weren't going to answer him, probably didn't even have the ability, but he was angry. He wasn't able to do much more than speak. He would have called for help, perhaps, if it weren't for two things. For one, his pride would never have allowed it, and even if it had, he wasn't supposed to be in here. Whatever these things could do to him, it wouldn't be as bad as the fact that his father would be less than pleased with him. Perhaps disappointed, ashamed even. He would rather suffer through this quietly than call for help and have his father find out he had defied a direct command.

The things stopped eating away at his pants, but he realized that was only because there wasn't a single shred of cloth left.

One of the Shadow Beasts inched its way up to occupy Vegeta's ass, after another one moved away to give it room. This Shadow Beast was larger than the others, so perhaps it was the more important one of this group.

Vegeta's eyes widened when he felt something long, thick, and slimy-wet slowly insert itself inside of him. It was cold and felt disgusting. Vegeta shivered, but not because of the cold feeling. It wasn't much of a shiver, though, since the creatures refused him enough mobility to really do that much.

Whether what went inside of him was one of the suction cup-less tentacles, the tongue, or even the cock of the Beast, Vegeta didn't know. And, he didn't care, he didn't want it inside of him. However, there wasn't much he could do about it right now.

Slowly, the Beast began to move what Vegeta did realize felt like one of it's many tentacles, in and out of Vegeta. Strangely, though cold, it felt good...and at the same time disgusting.

The Beasts all made noise, but none of it understandable. But, if one had to take a wild guess, one would figure that the beasts were actually encouraging the Beast that was using its tentacle to fuck Vegeta. That was most likely the reason the Beast sped up its pace a bit, it's tentacle moving further into Vegeta with each inward thrust, and soon brushing up against a spot that made Vegeta moan out loud, in spite of what was going on.

Vegeta's moan had also worked to encourage the Beast, and it allowed its tentacle to press more firmly against the spot when the tentacle thrust back into Vegeta, getting more moans from the prince in return.

The continual in and out, in and out, thrusting of the tentacle no longer bothered Vegeta as much as it had before. But, he knew that just the fact that he was enjoying this would cause him problems later, if he ever got away from these things. And, he would get away from these things.

But, soon he heard the Beast make noise, as if communicating with the other Shadow Beasts, or at least he thought it was the Beast that was "fucking" him. The other Beasts made answering noises all at once, and he wondered just how they could understand each other when they all "spoke" at once.

It turned out, he didn't have long to wonder. One of the Beasts that was on his neck...bit him. It was just a slight feeling, and then all Vegeta knew was darkness.




When Vegeta awoke he was a bit confused, and wondered if all of that had been a dream. But, no, he was on the stone floor of the room he wasn't supposed to be in, naked from the waist down, except for his boots, and still cold all over from all the Shadow Beasts. But, not too cold, so it had been at least a half an hour since they'd left him alone. They were no where to be seen, though he looked around. He stood up, not even trying to find his pants because he knew they were completely gone, and went over to the door, quietly opening it and leaving through it. He was glad to see that nobody was around.

The Prince made his way to his room, quietly and quickly, before anyone could have the chance to see him without any pants on, or question him. Not that he would have to answer, but it would look suspicious to his father if anyone told the King about it. He would ponder all that happened in that forbidden room later, once he'd cleaned himself up and put on some new clothes.




The End