Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Transformation ❯ Prologue
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Mismerca 
Disclaimer: I don't own or profit from Dragon Ball Z.
A/N: This is my first fanfic, so constructive criticism is very welcome.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Adventure | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.05.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 126 | Visits: 431 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I don't own or profit from Dragon Ball Z.
A/N: This is my first fanfic, so constructive criticism is very welcome.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Adventure | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.05.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 126 | Visits: 431 | Status: Work In Progress
Prologue:
He's watched her from a distance for far too long. His clammy, meaty hands clenched and unclenched themselves unconciously as he envisioned finally claiming what has been denied to him all this time. His breathing quickened as the object of his desire casually flipped her silken cerullean locks, unknowingly drawing attention to where her tresses fell as they gently framed the tight fitting bodice contraining her ample chest. The white lab coat she wore only served to further inflame his dirty, lustful thoughts. He had always coveted intellect over beauty, but in her case, she possessed them both.
'Soon, Bulma Briefs,' he thought to the unsuspecting beauty, 'you will be mine.'
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He's watched her from a distance for far too long. His clammy, meaty hands clenched and unclenched themselves unconciously as he envisioned finally claiming what has been denied to him all this time. His breathing quickened as the object of his desire casually flipped her silken cerullean locks, unknowingly drawing attention to where her tresses fell as they gently framed the tight fitting bodice contraining her ample chest. The white lab coat she wore only served to further inflame his dirty, lustful thoughts. He had always coveted intellect over beauty, but in her case, she possessed them both.
'Soon, Bulma Briefs,' he thought to the unsuspecting beauty, 'you will be mine.'
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