This is my first juu-chan fic, don't hurt me! It's little, I know. When I
describe the girls I just wanted to get it out of the way Kay?
I own nothing Duh (
Silver moonlight poured from the patchy sky as clouds drifted aimlessly over the stars. It was the deepest of nights, the darkest of hours. The ocean was endless, a huge stretch of never-ending ebony water. The sea reflected the heavens light. The only thing that obstructed this untouched raw beauty on one island. Located so far from civilization that you wouldn't even know it existed. Only one man touched the island, since eight hundred years when it was used for pirates to keep their jewels. The island was medium sized, supporting ponds rivers creeks tropical forests and one huge gigantic cliff. It was over five thousand yards high; the drop was straight down its sheer face. A door, or hole was the only thing that marred its face. That whole, which led to a room. Which led to a whole castle like mansion inside the cliff. The rooms were decorated, the furniture costly and in perfect taste. The chair in the corner supported one person. A handsome, virile man. Straight, razor cut ebony hair, arctic ice blue eyes. A man, at that moment, reading a book. A man at that moment, who had taken three things that didn't below to him. A man, that was more than anyone ever knew. He had waited for the last to grow up god knows he had. He had waited for a perfect chance to take them, to steal them away. Now, they were his, Forever.
In a room, several rooms away from where Juunanagou was reading three women lay on a black silk canopy bed. Each beautiful, each young. They also wore nightgowns. The first, smooth white skin, long slim thighs. Her stomach was flat with few muscles but firm. Her bust was large, very much so. Her nightgown fell to the tops of her thighs. It was light corn silk blue, with fur rimming its top and hem. The gown was spaghetti strap and also had a matching pair of blue silk bra and G-string. On her delicately arched feet, blue soled high heels with a snatch of fur on the top and the heels a clear glass-like substance. Her sapphire hair fanned out on the bed, long and straight. Her oval face, flawless. The second was darkly tanned, but her skin still smooth as the first. Her body was toned, her muscles kept in good shape. Her waist a little thicker but not much than the first. Her bosom rose with every deep breath she took, was slightly smaller than the first. Her night gown trailed to them tips of her toes and was sheer, the color blood red. Underneath she wore a deep red bra and crimson red thong set. Her feet were sheathed in knee high silk high heeled slippers in red. Her raven's wing black hair was down, a layer of tiny braids set on the rest of her thick straight hair. The last was the youngest, her skin also ivory smooth and golden colored. Her body was toned, yet she had no muscle. Her breasts were large, her waist small and her legs long. Her night gown consisted of a cotton emerald green demi bra and a pair of gold etched silk verdent pants. Strappy sandals of gold cover her feet and even her toenails were sparkly green. Her hair was a cascading mix of unruly curls, a few locks of straight hair and a few twists. After a few moments of silence, a dark shadow drifted in and all three girl's eyes snapped open. The looked about in confusion. The shadow, Juunanagou, smiled. Three perfect women. The Prince of saiya-jin's blue haired Bulma. The saiya-jin Goku's Chichi and his dear sister's wished for daughter, Marron.
His three women.
I own nothing Duh (
Silver moonlight poured from the patchy sky as clouds drifted aimlessly over the stars. It was the deepest of nights, the darkest of hours. The ocean was endless, a huge stretch of never-ending ebony water. The sea reflected the heavens light. The only thing that obstructed this untouched raw beauty on one island. Located so far from civilization that you wouldn't even know it existed. Only one man touched the island, since eight hundred years when it was used for pirates to keep their jewels. The island was medium sized, supporting ponds rivers creeks tropical forests and one huge gigantic cliff. It was over five thousand yards high; the drop was straight down its sheer face. A door, or hole was the only thing that marred its face. That whole, which led to a room. Which led to a whole castle like mansion inside the cliff. The rooms were decorated, the furniture costly and in perfect taste. The chair in the corner supported one person. A handsome, virile man. Straight, razor cut ebony hair, arctic ice blue eyes. A man, at that moment, reading a book. A man at that moment, who had taken three things that didn't below to him. A man, that was more than anyone ever knew. He had waited for the last to grow up god knows he had. He had waited for a perfect chance to take them, to steal them away. Now, they were his, Forever.
In a room, several rooms away from where Juunanagou was reading three women lay on a black silk canopy bed. Each beautiful, each young. They also wore nightgowns. The first, smooth white skin, long slim thighs. Her stomach was flat with few muscles but firm. Her bust was large, very much so. Her nightgown fell to the tops of her thighs. It was light corn silk blue, with fur rimming its top and hem. The gown was spaghetti strap and also had a matching pair of blue silk bra and G-string. On her delicately arched feet, blue soled high heels with a snatch of fur on the top and the heels a clear glass-like substance. Her sapphire hair fanned out on the bed, long and straight. Her oval face, flawless. The second was darkly tanned, but her skin still smooth as the first. Her body was toned, her muscles kept in good shape. Her waist a little thicker but not much than the first. Her bosom rose with every deep breath she took, was slightly smaller than the first. Her night gown trailed to them tips of her toes and was sheer, the color blood red. Underneath she wore a deep red bra and crimson red thong set. Her feet were sheathed in knee high silk high heeled slippers in red. Her raven's wing black hair was down, a layer of tiny braids set on the rest of her thick straight hair. The last was the youngest, her skin also ivory smooth and golden colored. Her body was toned, yet she had no muscle. Her breasts were large, her waist small and her legs long. Her night gown consisted of a cotton emerald green demi bra and a pair of gold etched silk verdent pants. Strappy sandals of gold cover her feet and even her toenails were sparkly green. Her hair was a cascading mix of unruly curls, a few locks of straight hair and a few twists. After a few moments of silence, a dark shadow drifted in and all three girl's eyes snapped open. The looked about in confusion. The shadow, Juunanagou, smiled. Three perfect women. The Prince of saiya-jin's blue haired Bulma. The saiya-jin Goku's Chichi and his dear sister's wished for daughter, Marron.
His three women.