Disclamer - I don't own Dragon Ball anything. nuff said!
Well I might fix Exploding Bottle of Wine in the future, but for now I've been inspired to write this.
Summary ~ Trunks screwed practically every girl in school, but has never been satisfied until he hears people talk about it. Will Pan finally quench his thirst or does he have someone else on his mind?
Ages: Bra - 18 Pan - 19 Trunks - 22 Gotten - 20 All the sluts - range from age 18 - 23 Fende - 21 Suzan - 19 Carla - 18 (These are all the main characters that I will be working with in the first few chapters. And trust me when I say the first few because there will be a lot. that's why the chapters are so short.)
The Jealous Beast is Never Satisfied
^~,~^ ^~,~^
Chapter 1: Where's my Present?
"Harder! Oh yeah! That's it! Faster! Faster! FASTER!"
He easily slid in and out of her, moving his instrument faster and faster, almost toying with her in a way. She wanted it more and more, but if he let himself go completely then their might be horrible consequences. Well, he could break her insides for one thing, but that was the least of his worries. If he showed her all of his strength, the cost could be dire.
"More! MORE!" She screamed, not caring if the whole world could hear her! That's what he wanted anyway. He hungered for everyone to hear her shouts of pure pleasure and ecstasy. To have them know he was in here with some other beautiful slut!
It was amazing how he got more than anyone! It baffled him, but yet he was not satisfied until he heard them talking about it. To hear their jealousy was music beyond his imagination. Being in the sack was just a useless act to get to his real desire.
As he began to slow his pace, ignoring her pleading for more, his large cobalt eyes flashed at the digital clock sitting on his side table. It read 2:00 AM, which meant that all the sane people would be asleep by now. Pushing her off him he rolled over to close his eyes and dream about tomorrow.
Suddenly he heard a nock coming from his closed door.
"Uncle Gotten! Are you in there?"
"He's at the library."
"What?? That's the-Trunks is that you? Trunks! Open the door! I need to speak to Gotten now!"
"I'm sleeping!"
"Please Trunks!"
He shuffled out from under the warm black comforter that had only a few moments ago rapped him peacefully in its delicate arms. Looking at the sleeping girl, who he cared so little for, he through the bundle over her. To have Pan see her would let all hell loose. He couldn't have Mommy and Daddy know that he was having girls every night in his dorm!
"Alright! I'm coming out!" he yelled, with only a hint of anger.
Sliding open the door, he stared down at the loosely hanging garments that were slightly showing the tops of Pan's breasts. She, however, caught him staring and quickly gave him a playful slap on the cheek.
"Pervert!"
"What? I'm a guy aren't I?"
"Sometimes I wonder." She joked, as her hand brushed light across his arm. Moving around him, she began her search for the missing Gotten.
"What's that suppose to mean!?" He questioned, with a little to much anger blazing in his usually soft eyes.
Picking up Gotten's dirty underwear because of the lack of light, she pulled it up to her face, realized what it was and threw it behind her. Unfortunately it landed right on Trunk's face.
"Hey, what was that for?"
"Oh. sorry." she drifted, paying little attention to his growing frustration.
Soft little feet, hiding inside of her puppy dog slippers, moved gracefully about the room as her tiny finger picked up this and that.
"Trunks come on! He has to be hiding in here somewhere!"
"I swear he isn't! Honest!"
She turned around and grinned, as her long eyelashes bounced delicately up and down.
Whispering in his ear she said, "Would you do it for a prize?"
"What sort of prize?" He questioned with a yearning in his voice.
"You tell and I'll show you."
"Well that sounds nice. He's in Carla's dorm."
"Alright! Thanks Trunks!" She shouted, as she ran out the door.
A confused Trunks questioned, "Hey where's my present!"
"Oh I almost forgot!" Pan giggled as she ran back into the room.
Dancing along her glass like toys, she slowly moved forward, stretched her neck out and gave him a little peck on his cheek.
"Thanks Uncle Trunks!"
"Hey! I'm not your uncle!"
^o.~^ ^~.o^
Okay well since I got so bored of the other one. screw what I was about to just say
Baby Pan - Screw what?
Me - Oh No. never mind!
Baby Pan - What does screw mean?
Me - Just go back into the playroom with the others.
Baby Pan - Okay! *She smiles up and slowly walks back into the other room*
Alright well as I was saying! I'm not sure who is in love with who right now. I dunno maybe Trunks years for Pan or maybe something else.. Next chapter I'll let you all vote on it, K? Yea and then-
Baby Pan, Baby Bra, Baby Trunks, Baby Gotten and Baby Marron - SCREW! SCREW! SCREW! SCREW!
Me - Oh No! I better go. Bulma said to teach them some new words. Boy will she be surprised *Runs into other room*
Well I might fix Exploding Bottle of Wine in the future, but for now I've been inspired to write this.
Summary ~ Trunks screwed practically every girl in school, but has never been satisfied until he hears people talk about it. Will Pan finally quench his thirst or does he have someone else on his mind?
Ages: Bra - 18 Pan - 19 Trunks - 22 Gotten - 20 All the sluts - range from age 18 - 23 Fende - 21 Suzan - 19 Carla - 18 (These are all the main characters that I will be working with in the first few chapters. And trust me when I say the first few because there will be a lot. that's why the chapters are so short.)
The Jealous Beast is Never Satisfied
^~,~^ ^~,~^
Chapter 1: Where's my Present?
"Harder! Oh yeah! That's it! Faster! Faster! FASTER!"
He easily slid in and out of her, moving his instrument faster and faster, almost toying with her in a way. She wanted it more and more, but if he let himself go completely then their might be horrible consequences. Well, he could break her insides for one thing, but that was the least of his worries. If he showed her all of his strength, the cost could be dire.
"More! MORE!" She screamed, not caring if the whole world could hear her! That's what he wanted anyway. He hungered for everyone to hear her shouts of pure pleasure and ecstasy. To have them know he was in here with some other beautiful slut!
It was amazing how he got more than anyone! It baffled him, but yet he was not satisfied until he heard them talking about it. To hear their jealousy was music beyond his imagination. Being in the sack was just a useless act to get to his real desire.
As he began to slow his pace, ignoring her pleading for more, his large cobalt eyes flashed at the digital clock sitting on his side table. It read 2:00 AM, which meant that all the sane people would be asleep by now. Pushing her off him he rolled over to close his eyes and dream about tomorrow.
Suddenly he heard a nock coming from his closed door.
"Uncle Gotten! Are you in there?"
"He's at the library."
"What?? That's the-Trunks is that you? Trunks! Open the door! I need to speak to Gotten now!"
"I'm sleeping!"
"Please Trunks!"
He shuffled out from under the warm black comforter that had only a few moments ago rapped him peacefully in its delicate arms. Looking at the sleeping girl, who he cared so little for, he through the bundle over her. To have Pan see her would let all hell loose. He couldn't have Mommy and Daddy know that he was having girls every night in his dorm!
"Alright! I'm coming out!" he yelled, with only a hint of anger.
Sliding open the door, he stared down at the loosely hanging garments that were slightly showing the tops of Pan's breasts. She, however, caught him staring and quickly gave him a playful slap on the cheek.
"Pervert!"
"What? I'm a guy aren't I?"
"Sometimes I wonder." She joked, as her hand brushed light across his arm. Moving around him, she began her search for the missing Gotten.
"What's that suppose to mean!?" He questioned, with a little to much anger blazing in his usually soft eyes.
Picking up Gotten's dirty underwear because of the lack of light, she pulled it up to her face, realized what it was and threw it behind her. Unfortunately it landed right on Trunk's face.
"Hey, what was that for?"
"Oh. sorry." she drifted, paying little attention to his growing frustration.
Soft little feet, hiding inside of her puppy dog slippers, moved gracefully about the room as her tiny finger picked up this and that.
"Trunks come on! He has to be hiding in here somewhere!"
"I swear he isn't! Honest!"
She turned around and grinned, as her long eyelashes bounced delicately up and down.
Whispering in his ear she said, "Would you do it for a prize?"
"What sort of prize?" He questioned with a yearning in his voice.
"You tell and I'll show you."
"Well that sounds nice. He's in Carla's dorm."
"Alright! Thanks Trunks!" She shouted, as she ran out the door.
A confused Trunks questioned, "Hey where's my present!"
"Oh I almost forgot!" Pan giggled as she ran back into the room.
Dancing along her glass like toys, she slowly moved forward, stretched her neck out and gave him a little peck on his cheek.
"Thanks Uncle Trunks!"
"Hey! I'm not your uncle!"
^o.~^ ^~.o^
Okay well since I got so bored of the other one. screw what I was about to just say
Baby Pan - Screw what?
Me - Oh No. never mind!
Baby Pan - What does screw mean?
Me - Just go back into the playroom with the others.
Baby Pan - Okay! *She smiles up and slowly walks back into the other room*
Alright well as I was saying! I'm not sure who is in love with who right now. I dunno maybe Trunks years for Pan or maybe something else.. Next chapter I'll let you all vote on it, K? Yea and then-
Baby Pan, Baby Bra, Baby Trunks, Baby Gotten and Baby Marron - SCREW! SCREW! SCREW! SCREW!
Me - Oh No! I better go. Bulma said to teach them some new words. Boy will she be surprised *Runs into other room*