Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's Tail ❯ Got it licked ( Chapter 22 )

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Chapter 22

Cerci watched the sleeping pair from her deep pond in the floor. She could view into her captive's dreams and illusions, if she strained herself enough she could manipulate it to a point. There was already a strange outside force trying to keep them together. Cerci couldn't identify the source but she had found she could block the majority of the influence. She had nudged Vegeta towards destroying the child, but somehow Bulma had come in-between the blast intended for the brat.

Cerci had wrapped a cold protective spell around Vegeta, he had almost felt regret. She couldn't let that happen, Vegeta had to remain a cold heartless monster. Thankfully Vegeta had still been in a numb shock. Her spell to keep him unemotional had only partially been successful but it had been enough. Now she had the problem that they had become indifferent to each other.

This was not part of the plan.. The needed to hate each other, to detest the very ground they walked on. With them both in a dream state they had every opportunity to hack away at each other and not die. It was all part of her preparation for the final drain. Perhaps she was working them the wrong way. The pair already hated each other. Maybe now was the time to activate the under current of lust.

Cerci giggled as all of her limbs tingled with the idea. With eight squid like legs as she had it was quite a good sensation. She tried to focus and dropped one of her tentacles into the floor pond. Cerci began her enchantment on the two, cackling again, delighted with her own idea.

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Vegeta grunted again for the umpteenth time in the dream. He was trying to avoid the harpy that was behind him. Her own stony silence gave him some relief. She hadn't shut up since he'd laid eyes on her. Even when he'd blasted a hole through her she continued babbling and shrieking. Vegeta frowned deeper as he felt the same alien feeling inside. It was quickly pushed away, not by him but by something else. Vegeta recognized the small mind control that was going on. Years of service under Frieza had helped, he had undergone a few mental attacks in his time.

This was very subtle attack but he had no doubt who was responsible, the witch. Part of him was glad she was trying to stop him feeling something for his ex-mate. Another part was angry at the infiltration and manipulation in his head. The anger won over the small glad feeling.

"Hey you!" He growled at Bulma.

The blue eyed scientist turned from her sulking position. "I have a name you know." Bulma snapped. "Or are you wanting to put another hole in me?"

"Hardly." Vegeta snorted. "The one in your face is enough."

"Look if you're just speaking to me to insult me I'm not going to listen." Bulma hissed. "I have better things to do." Bulma returned to her sulking silence, determined not to talk to Vegeta again. She didn't notice how the scenery changed from the dark grey mist to a softer pinker tinge.

"I believe the witch is able to manipulate us." Vegeta explained.

"I noticed." Bulma sighed as she carried on with staring at her feet.

Vegeta stayed silent as he looked at Bulma's sad expression. She really was quite a beauty when she wasn't yapping that mouth of hers.

*What is he looking at.* Bulma wondered as she caught his gaze with the side of her eyes. *He's probably trying to find more flaws to criticise me.* She had noticed that Vegeta's silence from before he turned evil were more good than bad. He never could say anything nice but the lack of meant he was thinking it. She blushed a rosy red as she remembered his previous silences and what happened afterwards.

Vegeta was still looking at her, the familiar scowl in the same place as it always was. Bulma began to feel uncomfortable. Perhaps he was preparing himself for another scathing remark to hurt her confidence.

"Whatever you're going to say just say it so I can make my come back!" Bulma spat. "All we ever do is argue we should be working together to get out of this mess."

Vegeta smirked, he agreed with the woman. She seemed even more attractive when she said something semi-intelligent. He sniffed the air for her scent. Even though they were in a dream world their senses were alive and working.

"Are you smelling me?" Bulma asked getting nervous. She had only just noticed how everything around her seemed very pink and fluffy. She wasn't immune to the romantic setting but she desperately tried to grasp onto some reality.

This was the man that had killed a Namek in cold blood. He had tried to kill their own son but blasted her instead. He had killed millions and never repented in hell. This was the man that was still smirking at her.

*Damn is he sexy when he does that.* Bulma found herself thinking.

Vegeta's tail unravelled from his waist. Bulma clung to her own as it tried to copy Vegeta's actions and move towards him.

*No bad tail.* Bulma scolded it in her head. *This is not the time for this.* She held tight to her wayward tail and shifted away from him.

"I don't know what you're smirking at." Bulma warned him.

Vegeta's twisted smile grew. "Perhaps I'm amusing myself with all the abominable acts I'd like to do to you."

Bulma had to grit her teeth to stop the "Yes Please" from escaping.

"Are you mad!" Bulma screeched. "You want to get busy with me in a dream world with an insane octopus vampire is controlling?"

Vegeta slunk back. "Calm yourself, like I'd touch a wench like you." His tail flicked back and forth as he said this. It was a behaviour Bulma had seen before in her own tail.

"You want me." She said."I can tell by your tail."

Vegeta grabbed his own tail quickly. "It's your imagination whore!"

Bulma winced at the insult, she hated being called that. "At least I'm in complete control of my body." She lied as she held onto her own squirming tail.

"It's obviously the witch's spell again." Vegeta snarled.

"R-r-right...." Bulma smirked. "I'm just too attractive admit it."

"You're the second vainest person I've met." Vegeta snapped.

"So you've met Marron?" Bulma giggled.

"Who?"

"Nevermind, you where in space the time she was around. Not that you'd remember anyway."

Vegeta decided to ignore her. He could feel the strings being pulled again. He was determined not to be a puppet for the witch. The Prince of all Saiyans was not attracted to weakling humans with an ego problem.

Unless....

....he just got what he wanted from her as he had previously decided before any of this Cerci mess.

<Just take the woman and ravage her. Get all the lustful feelings out of the way. Then you can move onto greater things.>

Vegeta liked the idea . He began to growl ferally.

"Vegeta?" Bulma gasped, more alarmed than scared by the growling. "Listen, please don't do...ahh!" She couldn't finish the sentence, Vegeta had pounced on her. He inhaled her smell as he looked down upon his new captive.

"Vegeta snap out of it!" Bulma screamed.

But Vegeta didn't reply, he was listening to only his instincts that where being heightened by Cerci. It was as if his intelligence had been switched off and all that was left was animal lust. His tongue flicked over his fangs and down Bulma's cheek.

"Cerci!" Bulma shouted. ""I know you've done this to my Vegeta! I swear I'll kill you!"

The haunting cackle that echoed around the background confirmed Bulma's suspicions. It seemed to knock Vegeta out of whatever spell he had been under.

"Shut up!" Vegeta snarled at Bulma and the cackling witch. "I'm in complete control!" He licked Bulma's cheek again.

"Then why are you still acting like a dog?" Bulma demanded as she tried to break free of Vegeta's grip.

He returned his focus to Bulma and smirked again. "If I'm a dog I'm staying on top."

"Snap out of it idiot!" Bulma yelled. "You're falling under her spell again." She wriggled her leg free and managed to connect it swiftly with Vegeta's groin. She didn't expect it to make any impact on the super strong Saiyan and was surprised when he crumpled into a ball from her attack.

"Oh I'm sorry!" Bulma gasped. "I forgot you didn't have any powers here..." Her thoughts paused as she remembered the ki blast and she began thinking.

Vegeta growled in pain unable to comment. Bulma ignored him and continued her thinking about how she was able to overpower him. As an experiment she grabbed Vegeta's free hand that wasn't clutching his groin. She squeezed it hard, not expecting to make any impact on him.

"....Bitch.." He gasped. Vegeta squeezed back, determined not to be beaten by a human. They began a strange arm wrestle in the middle of the clouds. Neither getting the upper hand, an almost even match.

*Holy crap.* Bulma thought. *I'm as strong as Vegeta in this dream.* An evil grin leapt on her lips, it was pay back time.

"What the hell are you grinning at?" Vegeta demanded as he continued to strain against Bulma's hold. He was handicapped slightly by the pain in his groin. He couldn't understand why he was loosing to the weakling.

Bulma pounced on Vegeta and pinned down the prince.

"Looks like you don't have the upper hand anymore." Bulma purred triumphantly. She licked his cheek.

"Why are you licking me?" Vegeta asked, more confused than turned on.

Bulma paused unsure why. "Um...it does seem a little weird."

Outside the dream world Cerci cursed.

"Damn mammals!" She hissed. "I thought they licked licking!"

She crossed her arms and slunk into her chair. Her tentacles flopped over an arm. She decided to leave the pair to stew in their own dream for a while. The manipulating spells had drained her energy reserves and she needed to nap to regain them. She sulked out of the pool room and into her own bed chambers. It was difficult manuvering peoples feelings when they knew you were there.

If she left them alone while she napped they couldn't get up to much?

*The worse thing that could happen is that they team up and destroy me!* She chuckled at her own thought. Those two would never agree on anything.

She left to regain her energy, confident that the mammals would work against each rather than to join forces. It would take a miracle for that to happen.

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Author's notes: *Dusts off cobwebs* Look I'm still here!

Chibi Vegeta: "Hmff...I was having a nap!"

Mz D: "Well, I've been keeping myself busy what with finals coming along and my computer not working."

Chibi Vegeta: "I told you to get a new computer."

Mz D: "Well my sister's computer works just fine. So big thanks to my sis' Suzy!"

Chibi Vegeta: "Did you sell your soul?"

Mz D: "Nope, I offered to dog and cat sit for her."

Chibi Vegeta: "hmm comfy." *Is sitting on my sister's dogs and cat.*

Mz D: "You know the cat had fleas..." *sweatdrops.*

Chibi Vegeta: "Ahh! Unclean!" *Jumps up and starts running around.*

Chibi Bulma: "Ooh my poor Veggie got fleas!"

Chibi Vegeta: "I do not have fleas!" *scratches behnd his ear.*

Chibi Bulma: "A-ha!" *grabs Vegeta*

Chibi Vegeta: "Get off me!"

Chibi Bulma: "Gotcha!" *snaps a collar round his neck.*

Chibi Vegeta: "What's this for?"

Chibi Bulma: "The fleas...it's a flea collar. It's even got your name on it!"

Mz D: "Aww isn't that sweet is says 'Prince Vegeta' on the little name tag. 'If lost please call *******.'

Chibi Bulma: "Gotta keep an eye on my Princy-poos!"

Chibi Vegeta: I object to being called Princy-poos this collar is bad enough." *tries to pull it off.*

Chibi Bulma: "Play nice Vegeta that collar is Saiyan proof. There's no way you can break it."

Chibi Vegeta: "Arf...." *mutters*

Chibi Bulma "There's a good boy!" *pats Chibi Vegeta's head.*

Mz D: "um...okay...well I should have to say that next chapter Bulma and Vegeta are on their own in the dream world. Will they co-operate to get out of the mess or is it more fighting?"

Tune in next time! I promise I've already written it so it won't take me long to update!