Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Gift ❯ Surprises and Pleasures ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Amarie 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.10.2005 | Updated On: 05.10.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 677 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.10.2005 | Updated On: 05.10.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 677 | Status: Completed
Chapter 3: Surprises and Pleasures
Vegeta tossed in his sleep, eyes closed, frowning, sweat breaking out on his brow. He was dreaming, he knew he had to be, there was no other explanation. The prince lay writhing and naked between his sheets as a sharp pain ripped through his lower back, causing him to groan. Bone cracked and formed around a soft patch of fur just above his ass, below the small of his back. Vegeta growled and tossed his body violently in his bed, trying to escape the feeling of pain, he wasn't accustomed to this. In his dream, he was laying somewhere, somewhere dark, and it felt like someone was raking nails over the most sensitive area of his body, the place where his tail had once resided. Growling he shot his hands down in the darkness and touched something soft, he clenched his fingers into its masses and jerked the thing up so he could see it. He would kill the creature that caused him such sharp pain. Through the haze of blackness that enveloped him he made out the soft features of the woman, her eyes half closed and her lips slightly parted in the most seductive manner. Vegeta, the vision whispered, pressing against him, moving her hands down to stroke and fondle the
soft brown fur of his tail, causing him to go rock hard instantly. Wait..his TAIL!
Vegeta shot up in his bed, panting, sweat dripping down his body, the pain on his tail spot having subsided. He shook his head wryly and cursed another part of his anatomy that was throbbing, stupid woman, invading his peace, his rest. Something began twitching beside him in a soothing, rhythmic manner. His eyes shot wide open as he saw the furry brown appendage flicking lazily side to side beside him. It hadn't been all a dream! Reaching out he grabbed his tail and squeezed, the sharp shot of pain that lanced through him confirmed that it was indeed real. What the hell! How was this possible! Shooting out of bed, pausing only to wrap his sheet around his blatant arousal, Vegeta moved swiftly and silently down the hall and pushed the door to the woman's room open, catching the faint sounds coming from her throat.
Bulma lay awake and shivering, clenching her teeth, tightening her arms around herself, desperately trying to wish the pain away. Damnit! She hadn't expected the stupid pills to cause this much pain! She writhed and thrashed on her bed, moaning as ripple after ripple of hot searing pain lanced through her lower back. She bit her lip to keep from gasping, then heard the soft creak of her door opening. Busted.
Vegeta stalked over to the woman, feeling a tightening in his heart at having heard her previous muffled cries. Taking a deep breath he jerked the covers off her and grabbed her wrist, hauling her up off the bed and shaking her. "You did this! HOW!" He flicked his tail up for her to see, letting it twitch lazily.
Bulma jerked and struggled in his tight grasp. "Let go you jerk!" she hissed. Her free hand snaked out and she cracked her palm across his cheek leaving a bright searing red imprint. The room went dead silent as Vegeta narrowed his eyes, his features twisting into black rage.
"You'll pay for that woman," he breathed through clenched teeth and chucked her back onto her bed, towering over her.
Vegeta raked his gaze up and down her body as she lay stretched out before him, the tiny nightshirt she wore, hiked even higher up on her white thighs, growling in rage, her tail swishing beside her violently. He felt himself getting harder. HER TAIL! Vegeta blinked in utter shock and reached out faster than the blink of an eye, closing his fingers tightly around the thing and jerking hard.
Bulma cried out in pain and tensed her whole body, that bastard! She hissed in air through her clenched teeth and lay glaring up at him.
"How.." Vegeta loosened his grip, yet not letting go of her new appendage. Inspecting it closely, he discovered that it only differed from a true saiyajins tail due to the fact that it was a soft blue, the color of her hair.
"DNA molecules.I used..a piece of your hair to get the pattern. and make. the bean that you ate..." she tried to explain, finally starting to get her breath back to normal as the pain subsided, only to have him tighten his grip again fiercely.
"Why." He didn't ask so much as demand her answer.
"I wanted you...to.have the power, that you..kept trying to get..thought..it'd help." she bit out, cringing.
Vegeta blinked in utter shock, she had done this for him, all for him. He looked down at the soft fur in his hand and smirked slowly, evilly. He knew how a saiyajin tail worked better than anyone did. He loosened his grip and started moving his fingers over the fur, rubbing it, working his way to the end and back up again.
Bulma made a sound low in her throat and her whole body arched. Vegeta smirked again and arched a brow. The woman did a damn fine job duplicating a saiyajin tail; he'd give her that much, right down to the sensitivity. She opened her eyes and she stared at him, unconsciously licking her lips. Vegeta's eyes locked onto the movement of her tongue wetting her lips and he growled lightly.
"Why do you have one," he tugged gently on her new appendage.
"Was.curious."
Bulma blinked and looked down shocked when she felt Vegeta's own tail wrap itself around her upper thigh. Reaching down she stroked her fingers over the smoothness of the short fur. Vegeta's whole body jerked and shuddered, his hands clenched into fists and he gritted his teeth. Bulma stared at him, curious at his reaction, and worked her fingers up and down his tail slowly.
"Woman." he hissed, his voice catching on a groan, "Don't start something. that you..can't finish."
Smirking Bulma now realized how she could get the better of her moody prince. She would use this to her advantage, she grinned wickedly and rubbed the end of his tail, thrilling at his reaction and then pulled away.
Standing up she moved her mouth by his ear and purred out in a low husky voice, "I'd make you scream." She tossed his own words back at him and then strode past, tail flicking seductively behind her as she left the room and headed down the stairs.
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Vegeta tossed in his sleep, eyes closed, frowning, sweat breaking out on his brow. He was dreaming, he knew he had to be, there was no other explanation. The prince lay writhing and naked between his sheets as a sharp pain ripped through his lower back, causing him to groan. Bone cracked and formed around a soft patch of fur just above his ass, below the small of his back. Vegeta growled and tossed his body violently in his bed, trying to escape the feeling of pain, he wasn't accustomed to this. In his dream, he was laying somewhere, somewhere dark, and it felt like someone was raking nails over the most sensitive area of his body, the place where his tail had once resided. Growling he shot his hands down in the darkness and touched something soft, he clenched his fingers into its masses and jerked the thing up so he could see it. He would kill the creature that caused him such sharp pain. Through the haze of blackness that enveloped him he made out the soft features of the woman, her eyes half closed and her lips slightly parted in the most seductive manner. Vegeta, the vision whispered, pressing against him, moving her hands down to stroke and fondle the
soft brown fur of his tail, causing him to go rock hard instantly. Wait..his TAIL!
Vegeta shot up in his bed, panting, sweat dripping down his body, the pain on his tail spot having subsided. He shook his head wryly and cursed another part of his anatomy that was throbbing, stupid woman, invading his peace, his rest. Something began twitching beside him in a soothing, rhythmic manner. His eyes shot wide open as he saw the furry brown appendage flicking lazily side to side beside him. It hadn't been all a dream! Reaching out he grabbed his tail and squeezed, the sharp shot of pain that lanced through him confirmed that it was indeed real. What the hell! How was this possible! Shooting out of bed, pausing only to wrap his sheet around his blatant arousal, Vegeta moved swiftly and silently down the hall and pushed the door to the woman's room open, catching the faint sounds coming from her throat.
Bulma lay awake and shivering, clenching her teeth, tightening her arms around herself, desperately trying to wish the pain away. Damnit! She hadn't expected the stupid pills to cause this much pain! She writhed and thrashed on her bed, moaning as ripple after ripple of hot searing pain lanced through her lower back. She bit her lip to keep from gasping, then heard the soft creak of her door opening. Busted.
Vegeta stalked over to the woman, feeling a tightening in his heart at having heard her previous muffled cries. Taking a deep breath he jerked the covers off her and grabbed her wrist, hauling her up off the bed and shaking her. "You did this! HOW!" He flicked his tail up for her to see, letting it twitch lazily.
Bulma jerked and struggled in his tight grasp. "Let go you jerk!" she hissed. Her free hand snaked out and she cracked her palm across his cheek leaving a bright searing red imprint. The room went dead silent as Vegeta narrowed his eyes, his features twisting into black rage.
"You'll pay for that woman," he breathed through clenched teeth and chucked her back onto her bed, towering over her.
Vegeta raked his gaze up and down her body as she lay stretched out before him, the tiny nightshirt she wore, hiked even higher up on her white thighs, growling in rage, her tail swishing beside her violently. He felt himself getting harder. HER TAIL! Vegeta blinked in utter shock and reached out faster than the blink of an eye, closing his fingers tightly around the thing and jerking hard.
Bulma cried out in pain and tensed her whole body, that bastard! She hissed in air through her clenched teeth and lay glaring up at him.
"How.." Vegeta loosened his grip, yet not letting go of her new appendage. Inspecting it closely, he discovered that it only differed from a true saiyajins tail due to the fact that it was a soft blue, the color of her hair.
"DNA molecules.I used..a piece of your hair to get the pattern. and make. the bean that you ate..." she tried to explain, finally starting to get her breath back to normal as the pain subsided, only to have him tighten his grip again fiercely.
"Why." He didn't ask so much as demand her answer.
"I wanted you...to.have the power, that you..kept trying to get..thought..it'd help." she bit out, cringing.
Vegeta blinked in utter shock, she had done this for him, all for him. He looked down at the soft fur in his hand and smirked slowly, evilly. He knew how a saiyajin tail worked better than anyone did. He loosened his grip and started moving his fingers over the fur, rubbing it, working his way to the end and back up again.
Bulma made a sound low in her throat and her whole body arched. Vegeta smirked again and arched a brow. The woman did a damn fine job duplicating a saiyajin tail; he'd give her that much, right down to the sensitivity. She opened her eyes and she stared at him, unconsciously licking her lips. Vegeta's eyes locked onto the movement of her tongue wetting her lips and he growled lightly.
"Why do you have one," he tugged gently on her new appendage.
"Was.curious."
Bulma blinked and looked down shocked when she felt Vegeta's own tail wrap itself around her upper thigh. Reaching down she stroked her fingers over the smoothness of the short fur. Vegeta's whole body jerked and shuddered, his hands clenched into fists and he gritted his teeth. Bulma stared at him, curious at his reaction, and worked her fingers up and down his tail slowly.
"Woman." he hissed, his voice catching on a groan, "Don't start something. that you..can't finish."
Smirking Bulma now realized how she could get the better of her moody prince. She would use this to her advantage, she grinned wickedly and rubbed the end of his tail, thrilling at his reaction and then pulled away.
Standing up she moved her mouth by his ear and purred out in a low husky voice, "I'd make you scream." She tossed his own words back at him and then strode past, tail flicking seductively behind her as she left the room and headed down the stairs.
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