I am sorry

UTEOOT Chapter 1

I entered Vegeta and I's bed. He turned to me when I fully got under the cover.

"I don't understand why you want every person to have access to dimensional travel." Vegeta says, I roll my eyes as we seek comfort in each other's arms.

"I think that is way better than my initial plan of having everyone be able to time travel." I responded. Vegeta scoffed. We both remained silent from that point. My husband's lack of support aside, I am very pleased with myself. Tomorrow I will finish up my work on my world traveling-machine. It'll be my first step towards allowing millions of people across the world to have their eyes opened to amazing possibilities.


"Wake up!" I hear Vegeta shout. I open my eyes and see him with a very annoyed look on his face. I feel some hunger in my stomach, and I start to think that he wanted me up so we can all have breakfast, I mean, if I'm hungry, he must be starving.

"Thanks for waking me up before having the bots cook for you." I thank Vegeta. His annoyance seems to decrease.

'Trunks and Kakarot's brat broke something in your lab. I think it was related to your crazy project."

I feel intense fear in my heart. While I'm capable of making incredibly intelligent bots, I do have human staff and apprentices. I have no doubt that trunks alone could protect me from the potential explosion that machine could cause, but I have doubts that the other normal people could be protected as well.

"Follow me!" I shout at Vegeta. I quickly put on my slippers and rush to the teleporter outside our room. I walk outside the teleporter and Vegeta follows. I see my son and Goten trying to fix the situation. The machine has purple electricity sparking through it. That is bad, real bad. The room is so hot, but I need to try to turn this thing off!

"Mom, I'm so sorry! Turn this thing off!" Trunks shouts.

"Bulma, I don't want this thing to go boom!" Goten cries out. I make my way to the machine, but the two are in my way. I was about to tell the to move out the way, but Vegeta grabs them both and throws them into the teleporter. He turns to me and rolls his eyes.

"I'll make sure they don't interfere." I give him a nod of gratitude. I run up to the machine, and before I can do anything, I see a purple flash.


"..ey, hey, hey!" I hear someone saying. I slowly open my eyes, my entire body is sore. I see a blonde haired man, dressed nicely in a black suit with a red tie.

"Hey, stranger, are you alright?" He asked. I groan, I was on the floor, and I start to stand. His hand extends down to me, I smile at him, and he helps me up. I remember what I was doing earlier, the machine. It must of exploded, and instead of killing me, it sent me here, wherever here is.

"I am ok, I guess. Nice room you have here." I tell the man. He smiles.

"Do you know where you are?"

"No, did you see me get here? What was it like?"

"You just showed up, with a crack of purple lightning. Scariest thing I've ever seen." He laughed.

"Sorry about that, my son and his friend messed up my dimension machine." I explained.

"Hm, I would like to know about your dimension, unless you are a secret scientist who somehow doesn't know who I am while living on this planet." He said jokingly. I laughed.

"No, I really have no clue who you are. And I really don't belong here. So, are you important, like, a celebrity?" I ask. His following proud smile sent a pleasant shiver down my spine.

"I am Donald J. Trump, president of the United States of America. The most power country on this planet called Earth." He boasted. I couldn't help but giggle.

"Well, I am Bulma Briefs. I am a top class genius who has made time machines and just a lot of creative stuff. My inventions are usually a success, so don't let me accidentally ending up in your office fool you." I say. He gives me an appraising look.

"Well, I imagine that this will be a situation where you will need to try and recreate the machine that sent you here. As the leader of my country, the resources to do so can't be freely given." He says.

"I'm sure I be of some usage to a handsome man like you." I say. I feel myself grow embarrassed as I realized something. I was attracted to this man. So much so, to where I was subconsciously acting like an easy slut, obviously rubbing my thighs together and stepping closer to this man while raising my chest so that they were easier to notice. And notice them he did. We stepped closer to each other, and I felt his hand slide down my arm. This made me hornier than I had ever been before in my entire life, so I couldn't restrain the moan that escaped my mouth. He looked at me and grinned.

"I will need you to prove that intelligence you claim to have. So I will have some of my guys set up a test. Don't know how I'll explain you being here to them." He says, pinching my left nipple through my robe. No longer being able to contain myself, I slam my body into his and start rubbing my self up and down on him, I want to have him.

"God, you are amazing." I moan out loud. I feel his erection poking me.

"You seem rather eager." He laughs. He lifts my chin up, and I see his lovely lips come closer to my face. Are lips connect, and I feel an intense hunger wash over me. I grab hold of his face, and force my tongue into his mouth. He responds appropriately, and reaches down to grab my butt. I start grinding against the erection hidden in his pants, while trying to suck his life force through his mouth. He pushes me against a wall, as he takes off my sleeping robe.

Needless to say, one thing led to another.