Mobile Suit Gundam Fan Fiction ❯ Double Zeta Gundam Lemons ❯ I Rolls With Zeta Haters! ( Chapter 1 )
WARNING #2: THIS IS NOT A GUNDAM WING FIC! No references to anything Gundam Wing will be made here-in this fic. This is based on Gundam ZZ, a series which came out before most of you drooling Wingers were even born. And those who have the sudden urge to flame me for it will only end up flaming themselves. Gundam, and anime in general, is a whole lot more than the surface you're currently scratching.
************
The three-pronged civil war between the Titans, AEUG, and Axis is over, but the casualties are immense. Though the evil Titans have been destroyed, the AEUG are nearly wiped out as well. Camille Vidan, Argama's only surviving pilot, had been turned into a vegetable by Paptimus Scirocco's last strike. And Quattro PBLBLT... I mean Char Aznavel, had escaped his 100-Type and certain death.
Haman Kahn withdraws her forces and returns to the asteroid Axis so she can ready her next move. Declaring themselves as the Neo-Zion, they split off and head to each Colony in order to win their hearts and some manpower. Meanwhile, the battle-weary Argama limps off to Side 1's Shangrila colony. It would be unfortunate that the NZ cruiser Endora, commanded by young officer and Haman fan #1 Mashma Cello, would go to that same place.
It's the start of UC 0088. And little does everyone know that there's more survivors than one would believe.
************
DOUBLE ZETA GUNDAM LEMON
"I Rolls With Zeta Haters!"
************
Telecom: Ms. Kahn! There's a mobile suit escape pod floating in space. Shall we pick it up?
Haman: An MS escape pod, huh? Hmmm... I need something to humor me for a while. Send someone to pick it up.
Telecom: Yes, ma'am.
-=*=-
Yazan Gable. One of the most fearsome mobile suit pilots ever to be hired by the Titans; as well as one of the few who are non-Newtype and Earth-born. He has a deep hatred for the Colonists due to "their sick need to drop their shit all over Earth." And if he joined the One Year War any sooner, he would've wiped out more of these "damn Colons" than one would've previously thought.
But right now he's unconscious. Defeated by the enemy he hates the most. Will this be the end for him? Will he die in shame as these goddamn Colons continue to litter the Earth with their garbage?
*Why the nerve. And here I thought that if I rescue you, I'd gain your trust.*
Yazan: (Who are you?! Where am I?!)
The embittered MS pilot opens his eyes to find himself... on a soft bed, and in the comforts of a luxurious hotel-style bedroom. It took him a while to register what had happened to him. The last he remembered, he was floating unconscious throughout space. And then he thought the worse: He could've been saved by a damn Colon!
Haman: "Colon?" It that what you refer to us now?
Yazan spins around to find a reasonably dressed Haman Kahn right next to him; giving him a childish grin like this was the first day of school.
Yazan: (Okay... You've been saved by THE Colon! I have to think of a way to get out of here.)
Haman: [Holding her hand up to her forehead.] You know... Maybe it's in your best interest if you stay a while longer.
Yazan: [Getting angered, his veins popping from his head.] Look here, you! It's because of you-
Haman: ...damn Colons that so many lives have been taken away?
Yazan: STOP READING MY GODDAMN HEAD!!
After that, a moment of silence had passed by. But her childish grin that was once fading returns in its full glory. She then shakes her head in "shojo manga style" enthusiasm.
Haman: Apparently, my saving you from the eternal darkness of space is not enough to satisfy you. Perhaps you need to "rip off my head" in order to clear yours.
Now there you go. Haman Kahn is the default leader of Neo-Zion (using li'l Minerva Zabi as a puppet ruler). So there's a strong doubt that she's let any Earther rip off her head. Meanwhile, Yazan Gable had been known (during the Titans campaign) to rip Colon heads off like soda can tops. If he knew beforehand that the Prince rip-off Paptimus was a spacenoid, he'd rip his head off as well. His Newtype powers might be a problem for him, however, like it is now with Haman. However...
She then sits on the bed by his side; leaving the puzzled Yazan to wonder if its out of sheer bravery or sheer suicidal tendencies.
Haman: [Chuckles.] Do whatever you want with me. Rip my head off and piss down my throat. Stick your dick into my mouth and force me to suck. You can even put it up my ass and enjoy yourself.
Yazan: Huh...? What's the catch?
Haman: Catch? [Chuckles some more.] I'm quite fragile, you know. So there's not much I can do against such strength like yours.
Yeah, right. After she piloted that weird-looking MS called the Qubeley. Hell, she'll go down in history as the woman who kicked Char Aznavel's ass. And she's the _leader_ of Neo-Zion. Who knows what circus freak could come crashing through the door at any time.
But, being the type who enjoys a good joke, starts to play along. He reaches his hand out and GRAAABS the back of Haman's pink hair. He then pulls her face closer to his.
Yazan: Suck. My. Dick.
Haman, still smiling, nods to his order. Her hand reaches down to Yazan's crotch; feeling the growing genitalia that's within his underwear. Yazan can feel her small hand on his cock; causing it to twitch with anticipation. She manages to pull it all out from its cage, and she proceeds to go down.
Her pink tongue licks at the head of his cock, causing the Earthnoid pilot to twitch even more. She then takes the top of his member into her mouth as she starts to feel the weight of his hand on top of her head. Pretty soon, Haman performs a blowjob on him like her life depended on it. Yazan is at the other end feeling the euphoric high from her performance.
Yazan: I'm gonna cum...! You better swallow it all, bitch!
The de-facto leader prepares herself. And a sudden rush of hot, streaming globs fill her mouth. She then swallows the invading presence down her throat as she continues to tongue his large manhood. Yazan lays back down upon the bed; exhausted and amazed that the "queen bee" would do such a great job on him. Haman lays beside him on the bed; her panties clinging to the shin of her leg as she sticks her butt out and fingers her cunt.
Haman: Hmmm... Are you done already? Don't you wanna stick your great, big manhood deeper inside me? Or perhaps you'd like to go a different way?
Yazan turns his head to see the dazed look on her face as she pleasures herself. He then gets up to see her hands stuck in her sex and butthole. It seems like she wants him to do her ass. The Earthnoid pilot smirks at the situation and proceeds to end this joke once and for all.
He grabs her by the ass and slowly plunges his cock into her wet pussy. He then starts ramming his sex into hers; causing the pink-haired Newtype to moan in drowning pleasure.
Yazan: Yeah, bitch! Just like that! "Do whatever you want with me! Take me up the ass and enjoy yourself!" You Colons don't come cheap, remember?!
He then flips her over so he can see her face. A look of confusion on Haman's face is replaced again with a look of pleasure as Yazan continues to pound into her with his cock. He then undoes her dress top and lifts her black bra from her ample breasts; kneading them with his large hands. He lifts her legs so her ankles are at the sides of his head as he goes back to screwing her.
Yazan: I know you have something against the Feds! That big, fat chub of lard Degwin Zabi, most of his offspring, and basically the rest of you Colons wanna stick it to them for being such hard-headed geezers! If I was running the show, I'd say, "Go ahead! Have all the freedom and independence you want!"
He feels himself about ready to explode again. So he departs from out of Haman's pussy and straddles himself over her body. Yazan grabs her head again and jerks off over her face. He grunts loudly as he shoots his seed onto Haman's mouth. A smile forms on her lips as she licks her tongue around her cum-coated mouth and along the head of his cock. She then massages his cock and testicles to see he can get hard again.
Yazan: *WHEW!* What the Titans did over at Side 1... That ain't right. So you need all the help you can get to exact your revenge, right?
Haman: You're offering me your services? Why Mr. Gable, you are so nice.
Yazan: You'd let me fuck you. So that amounts to something. Besides; if anything had happened to you, I'd be overpowered by your drooling followers. And you got a tight enough pussy as is!
Haman: Hmph...
Yazan: Save your ass for your boyfriend! I'm sure you found one despite "Lord Buckethead's" refusal, right?!
-=***=-
Meanwhile, up in Side 1's Shangrila colony, Endora's captain Mashma Cello is growling in anger before he punches a hole in the ship's interior. His sublieutenant Goddon Goh is beside him trying to calm him down.
Mashma: HOW COULD SHE??!! How could the great and powerful Lady Haman stoop to... Stoop to such tactics as... GIVING AWAY HER BODY LIKE THAT??!! I should be the only one meant to be by her side! Me and me alone!
Goddon: Oh, don't take it so hard, Lord Mashma. Maybe we should give her more credit as the leader of Neo-Zion. Besides, I'm sure that... *GAHK!!*
Mashma: [Grabs Goddon by the throat.] ARE YOU IMPLYING THAT LADY HAMAN IS A SLUT??!!!
Goddon: [Boots Mashma to the wall.] So what if she is?! The fact of the matter is that we need all the help we can get! And sometimes taking calculated risks for the sake of revenge can go far and beyond the calling of obsessive love!
Mashma: [Now crying.] And what about you and Chara Soon?! What do you call that?!
Goddon: Heh...! A gang-bang.
Mashma: ;;^U^;;
************
To be continued...
************
Next Episode:
Judau: Wassup?! I'm Judau Ashta and... HUH??!!
Judau comes in to find Bright Noah and Emily Ounce, tied up and feeling miserable. Beecha Oleg and Mondo Akage are hovering over them like hungry vultures, happily drooling in anticipation of what's to come.
Judau: BEECHA!! MONDO!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TWO DOING??!!
Mondo: Heh-heh... We're gonna have some fun.
Beecha: And it'll all be on the next episode.
"The Co-Dependants"