Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's Tail ❯ Space Frustration ( Chapter 18 )

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Warning: Slight adult humour, lemon in flavour.

Chapter 18

Bulma sat in her pilot chair with a blanket wrapped around her. The chair, even reclined was very uncomfortable. It also didn't help that she was feeling incredibly miserable and horny. It was over 24 hours now since she'd had sex with Vegeta and her body was telling her about it.

She groaned again as she turned. The ship was in autopilot and downstairs was a shadow of her husband. The same body, the same intellect and power. There was just no emotion there. He was empty or the feelings she'd seen where locked up tight inside him.

*Like I could ever unlock him.* Bulma thought. *I wonder if I could drug him again?* Her groin was tingling. She refused to relieve herself. Not with HIM downstairs. She had locked the hatch but that didn't mean he couldn't get through. He was a Saiyan; he could punch his way through that door like it was tin foil.

Bulma watched the hatch door in the darkness of the room. Part of her was wishing Vegeta would burst through and rape her. Another was wanting to be back home, safe in a soft bed with her son beside her in his cot.

Bulma checked she still had an emergency capsule that could keep her safe. She held it tight in her fist. She would protect herself even if her body would reject that idea. Her tail twitched, it always seemed to do that when she was feeling sexually frustrated. It was one of the annoying things about it.

Bulma moved again in the chair. There was no way she could survive the journey without sex. She had become addicted to it. She had become addicted to Vegeta.

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The Saiyan prince in question was having just as much trouble. He was trying to work out the training facility. It was obvious it was where his other self trained. He needed to work out to test the limits of his new found power. He needed to ditch the woman as soon as possible.

Her very presence was making his body feel the need to rut. Her smell her was so potent and it was everywhere! He thought he was safe in this room but once he'd eliminated his own smell there was hers. It was small flowery type smell. It reminded him how much he hated flowers. *What did that Namekin call her?* He wondered. *Bulma? Doesn't that mean bloomers?*

He paused at the door as he thought about going to see her. He then went back to his original position. *Idiot, what do you think you're doing?* He told himself. *She's only a weakling, she'd break.* But then she did claim to be his mate. He found himself thinking about. To be mated with you did need to have sex. So unless he had been extremely gentle she could take some Saiyan savageness.

*Why do I care about breaking her?*

"She's only a worthless human." He found himself muttering.

*Worthless enough to make a ship and pilot it.* His thought countered.

"I don't care I need to fuck."

*You know you're crazy when you speak to your own thoughts.*

Vegeta grunted and didn't return a comment to the stray voice in his head. Part of him knew what he had to do it was the only way to get the sex demons out of his head and his murderous ones back. Beside the weird bitch was probably gagging for him. He would up the charm and woo the wench. Prince Vegeta always got what he wanted... always.

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Bulma was still having trouble sleeping. Her own sex demon voices had rose up. She wanted Vegeta and she wasn't able to have him. Bulma was a girl that always got what she wanted.

*Just rape him!*

She growled and flipped again.

*Use the gas you stole!*

Bulma had taken some gas bombs from the space pirates. She had mostly grabbed them out of morbid curiosity. She could put on her space suit and gas him.

*Men are so easy, you could arouse him with no effort what so ever.*

Bulma sat up; she could just get in her space suit just in case. She tried to convince herself she wasn't going to do it. She wasn't that desperate for sex.

*Yes I am, I want sex NOW!!*

Before Bulma knew it she was sat back in her chair in her space suit and fingering the bomb. It would be a death wish if she did it. She could do it as one last big bang before she died.

"Big bang, good one Bulma." She chuckled.

She was broken from her own amusement by a noise form down below.

*Darn, he's still moving about.*

Bulma said more than darn when she heard a clank on the steel ladder. *He's coming up here!*

She leapt back into her chair and swore. She was still in her space suit, how could she explain that one?

*He's probably coming to kill me now.* She thought. *Either that or to rape me.*

Images raced through Bulma's mind. Vegeta bursting through the door holding her down, ripping her suit and his own clothes off. Pressing his hot, sweaty body against her cooler, scared flesh. Her hands grabbing his rounded muscular buttocks, giving them a good squeeze as he nibbled on her neck.

Bulma's tail squirmed inside her suit. She couldn't have it outside the space suit. Now she wished she'd taken more time and designed a special attachment for it. The tail was tickling her back leg and it wouldn't stay still since she'd become so horny.

There was a chap on the door.

"Woman are you awake?" He whispered.

*What's going on? Hasn't he come here to kill me?*

"I have need of you."

"Yeah?" Part of her leapt up in joy. He must remember her. *He needs me?*

"I want to fuck."

"WHAT KIND OF COME ON IS THAT?!" She screamed. Bulma wasn't going to submit even if she did want it.

"Is that any way to speak to the Prince of Saiyans." Vegeta yelled back.

"I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING WITH YOU, YOU MURDERING BASTARD!!"

"I could easily break through this flimsy door!"

"So..." Bulma paused. She wasn't going to submit to him. She had her pride, she would rape him before she would let him just fuck her. What the hell was he doing asking? Didn't the Prince of Saiyans take?

"I don't care, I don't want to!" *Ooh I am such a good liar.*

"I thought you might be feeling the need to mate with me." Vegeta purred through the door. He knew he could break through the hatch. The only thing that stopped him was he wanted her to come to him. He had expected her to be quietly submissive.

"I don't need anything from you except my old Vegeta back!"

"He's gone woman, whoever he was, there's nothing left of him." Vegeta sneered. "He has my past, so part of him is right here.... let's fuck."

"Ooooh, you savage fucking monkey!" Bulma snapped. For some reason she found her courage again to talk back to him. Perhaps it was because she was so angry and there was some false security from the door. Whatever it was Bulma was in her 'take no shit' mood.

"I'd rather you'd fuck yourself!"

"Stop mucking around I know you want me." Vegeta growled. "I can smell you from here."

*But I'm wearing a space suit?* Bulma thought. *No, he's bluffing, better play along.*

"Ahhhh!!!" She screamed. "How dare you!"

Behind the door Vegeta smirked. *I knew it she's gagging for it.*

"Fine woman, I'm coming in."

"I'm not your woman!" She yelled. If she was going to die she was going down screaming. "I'm just Bulma to you!"

There was a thud as her hatch was broken open. Bulma screamed again as she saw the spiky hair entering. The wolf was no longer at the door he was in her secure hiding place. She chucked the small bomb. It exploded sending a cloud of the purple knock out gas.

"What the fuck?" Vegeta growled. "You think this can defeat the Prince of Saiyans?"

"The Prince of Assholes more like it!" Bulma yelled.

"Don't you know Kakarrot's a Saiyan too?" Vegeta said. "You're calling him an asshole and his offspring."

"I don't care." Bulma growled. "You're an asshole and the Prince of them all. I never said anything about Saiyans."

Vegeta coughed. "What the hell was that?"

"Knock out gas." Bulma said smiling. She was safe in her airtight suit.

"It won't work I'm a super Saiyan." Vegeta said advancing on her.

"I know..." Bulma whispered. "Still doesn't mean you can try those lame ass moves on a woman. I do have my pride."

Vegeta chuckled. "You don't know anything about pr...." Then he toppled over, like a small tree being felled. He swooned backwards, straight as a board and landed on his back.

"Ain't got pride now." Bulma snorted. "The nerve! Asking to fuck just like that! Whatever happened to 'Woman I have a proposition?' I guess the older Vegeta really was smarter!"

Then Bulma noticed she was talking to herself and fell silent. *Nothing worse than a crazy woman in space.*

She then found herself looking back at the sleeping prince. She was a crazy woman with a homicidal maniac as a husband then so be it. She tried lifting her 'darling' back into the cockpit. She was going to get some decent sleep even if it means knocking him out and risking her life.

*I need my beauty sleep.* Bulma thought. Her tail twitched inside her suit, it had different ideas but Bulma wasn't listening. *No, no sex with murdering bastard.* She stomped down to the bedroom. She wasn't going to give in. He wasn't HER Vegeta; she would wait and see what Moori came up with. She just hoped it was soon because she was feeling horny as hell.

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Back on the planet Namek the dragonballs had been retrieved and the people had gathered around them.

<Father do you think Porunga will understand why we called him?> An adolescent Namekin asked Moori.

<Do not worry Hammer.> Moori answered. <Porunga must have some answers for us.>

<It's good that we upgraded the balls when we did.> An older one agreed. <We can revive more than one person with a single wish now.>

<Yes, but I would prefer to let life live as it should.> Moori said.

<But this wouldn't have happened if Ms Bulma hadn't messed up her wish!> Hammer said angrily. <Loki was my best friend, he was killed without warning. Somehow he knew those two were trouble!>

<Loki will return, I have no qualms about reviving him.> Moori explained. <His death could have been avoided, but we must wait till Bulma breaks the spell.>

<You mean it's not real?> Someone in the crowd asked.

<The spell is very real; I just need to know what it was that Porunga did, arise my old friend! The immortal dragon Porunga!>

The dragonballs glowed and the skies darkened. The large green mass that was Porunga rose out of the spheres with a roar.

<Speak your wish and I shall grant it.> He said.

<It is no wish that I need Porunga.> Moori explained. <I merely need to know what the last wish you did and whether it truly is permanent.>

<The strange human and her Saiyan mate?> Porunga rumbled.

<Yes, it's just a question, what spell did you use?>

<I reversed his body in time.> Porunga said. <His mind and body were taken back to the point of his tail loss. His power level remained the same; there was also something else that I could not alter. It was beyond my power.>

<What was that?>

<I do not know it was... something.> Porunga said slightly unsure. <It was an emotion, I think but it was connected to another life force. I had not seen that before.>

<No, nor you should.> Moori chuckled. <So I was right their bond is still active.>

<No, not active, dormant.> Porunga said. <This bond, if that's what you believe it was, there were parts of it connected to memories but it is sleeping inside the one called Vegeta.>

<I do not understand this Saiyan bond enough to be certain.> Moori groaned. <You're wish is un-reversible?>

<I cannot take back a wish that has been granted.>

<Father, is that all we're going to ask Porunga?> Hammer said angrily. <Is that your plan?>

<For now.> Moori said. <Thank you Porunga. You can return to your rest but please leave the dragonballs here. We may need them soon.>

<Whatever you need Moori.> Porunga said and he vanished back into the magical balls.

Moori scratched his chin wistfully. <Not to worry my children.> He said. <I have a feeling that everything will work out. We just need to wait and let time take it's course. The pair shall come together by themselves. Their souls are connected, I doubt they even realise it, but it is there.>

<What if you're wrong?> Hammer growled.

<Oh not to worry, I'm hardly ever wrong.> Moori chuckled. <They will come back together, even if they don't want to.>

The rest of the Namekins remained silent. They weren't so sure. They didn't have much faith in this 'bond' thing that was mentioned. The Namekins as a race had never formed partnerships like the mammals did. They had no real concept of mates or sexual mating habits. How could they put faith into something that to them was a myth?

Most of them decided it was better to do as Moori asked. They would wait and see. If this 'bond' failed then there was no wish that could right this incident. The universe would be doomed with no-one powerful enough to stop the Saiyan Prince. Perhaps Gohan could but he was on the other side of the universe. Their only real hope was Bulma.

<We're doomed...> Someone whispered.

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Author's Note: Woo boy I did it another chapter. You might have noticed I toned down the angst just a bit. I was starting to get depressed. Also if anyone was wondering <> means they were speaking in Namek.

Chibi Vegeta: "You're insulting their intelligence again!"

Mz D: "They're not mind readers!"

Chibi Vegeta: "They might be!"

*Chibi Bulma appears*

Chibi Bulma: "Can you read my mind Veggie-kins?" *Flutters eyelashes.*

Chibi Vegeta: "No."

Chibi Bulma: "I want to give you a BIG kiss."

Chibi Vegeta: "WHAT!!"

Chibi Bulma: "On the lips too!"

Chibi Vegeta: "What if I say Fuck off!!"

Chibi Bulma: "You can't escape me...." *Has hypnotic coin.* "Follow the coin...."

Chibi Vegeta: "I'm not falling for that...." *Eyes goes all funny.*

Chibi Bulma: "You are feeling very sleepy."

Chibi Vegeta: "Sleepy..."

Chibi Bulma: "You will listen to everything I tell you..."

Chibi Vegeta: "I will listen..."

Chibi Bulma: "You will do exactly as I say..."

Chibi Vegeta: "Exactly..."

Chibi Bulma: "Now pucker up cutie."

*~SMoooCH!~*

*Chibi Vegeta breaks free from mind hold.*

Chibi Vegeta: "AAHHHH!!! I've been poisoned!"

Chibi Bulma: "Tee hee.." *Blushing.*

Mz D: "Isn't that sweet?"

Chibi Vegeta: *Washing his face.* "I've been violated how is that sweet?"

Mz D: "I've been told I'm warped." *Strange smile.*

Chibi Bulma: "I think I'm having a baby...ooohh."

Chibi Vegeta: "WHAT? WHAT?"

Mz D: "The dad's in shock he's repeating himself."

Chibi Vegeta: "Don't tell me babies are made with kisses?"

Chibi Bulma: "Ohh.. there he is." *Pulls a dolly Trunks out of her top.*

Chibi Vegeta: "That's not a real baby!"

Mz D: "He's even got the little cat hat!"

Chibi Bulma: "He's my baby. I'm gonna name him Trunks." *Cuddles dolly.*

Chibi Vegeta: "That doll is not real!"

Chibi Bulma: "I need some support from you and this is what you give me!" *Tears.*

Mz D: "You're not a good daddy."

Chibi Vegeta: "Fuck you, it's just a doll."

Chibi Bulma: "Here hold Trunks an' say you're sorry." *Dumps doll in Chibi Vegeta's hands.*

Chibi Vegeta: "The Prince of all Chibi Saiyans does not play dolls!" *Holding the fake Trunks by the foot.*

Chibi Bulma: "You can thank Trina Monkey for suggesting this."

Chibi Vegeta: "THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH!!!"

Mz D: "There that wasn't so hard now feed your baby!"

Chibi Vegeta: *grumbles.* "Next person that suggests something is going to get a death threat from me."

Mz D: "Are you threatening my reviewers again?!"

Chibi Bulma: "Nope, he's my sweetie." *Peck on cheek.*

Chibi Vegeta: "I hope you're not going to..."

Chibi Bulma: "Ooh, I feel ill again...."

Chibi Vegeta: "AAAHHHH!!!" *Runs away.*

Chibi Bulma: "...burp....ooh it was just gas." *Looks around.* "Come back with my BABY!" *Runs after him.*

Mz D: "Okay, fine leave me here all alone to work on the story. Off you go and play messed up families, I don't care!"

It just gives my some time to say a few words.

So next chapter some answers need to be answered like, how will the bond work, what can Bulma do to save the universe and What is Bulma going to do with an unconscious Vegeta and an oversexed libido?

Find out next chapter!