Lives Of Trial
Chapter 1
"King Vegeta the ship from Earth has just arrived. It brings the 50 servant girls you asked for." The meaningless messenger bowed deeply at King Vegeta's feet.
"I know what it brings you fool. You are dismissed."
The messenger ran from the room and Prince Vegeta smirked at his weakness.
His father turned toward him and said in a lazy drawl, "Vegeta do go and welcome our new guests. Bring me the most beautiful and spirited ones. Perhaps if you're lucky my son you will have one for yourself."
Vegeta rolled his eyes but replied, " As you wish, father."
Leaving the room, Vegeta thought about how pointless it was to keep ordering for more girls. His father would order some pick his favorite and have her be his whore for 2 months before picking a fresh one.
The girls were supposed to just be servants to the Saiyans. Cleaning, cooking, and the rest. However some Saiyans seemed to think that raping their servants would make them appear more manly and strong. Vegeta didn't know where they got the idea that hurting something weaker than them made them appear powerful. He on the other hand found the behavior sickening and believed women should be treated with respect as long as they knew their places.
Therefore he refused to visit his father's harems or take on a servant. Being the strongest warrior left him with a terribly useful reputation and even if he hadn't been able to destroy beings with a single blast, he was a prince and people didn't like to refuse a prince's orders.
So walking toward a ship where beautiful young women were being unloaded nobody tried to stop him or even speak to him knowing who he was and what he could do to them especially if he was in a bad mood.
Leaning against the ships hull with his arms crossed and a relaxed expression on his face he watched every woman walk down the ramp. Some were crying and weak, others were showing signs that they had already been raped by the crew. Others stood straight and looked defiant. Vegeta made a note of these girls as they were the kind his father liked.
After the last girl came off the ship the hatch was shut and they all stood huddled together. Most of them were trying to look strong but were just pretending.
Looking around Vegeta saw a training partner of his, Nappa bullying a young, particularly attractive girl. He walked closer wanting to hear the conversation hoping for a chance to insult Nappa, as Vegeta disliked him a great deal.
"C'mon sweetheart, you won't regret it." The girl struggled against his grip.
"Let go of me you bald goon. I'd rather die than become your whore." With that she spat in his face.
Nappa wiped his face and tightened his grip.
"You will regret that wench." Vegeta stepped forward.
"Remove your hands from her Nappa," he said coldly. Both the girl and Nappa looked over at him. Nappa growled softly.
"This doesn't concern you Vegeta." There was a mistake. Vegeta hit Nappa faster than he could say, "oops'.
"Prince Vegeta to you. And I suggest in the future you consider what you say to me more carefully.
Nappa muttering under his breath left the scene. Vegeta turned to the girl and looked at her carefully. Her blue-green hair and eyes made her exotic looking on his planet and he found her terribly attractive.
"Thank you for saving," she said looking genuinely grateful. He cast his gaze over her entire body and replied.
"You should learn to hold your tongue girl, if you wish to live."
"I don't want to live if I'm to be some man's whore." In that second Vegeta made up his mind. He took her arm marveling at how soft her skin was and wondering if the rest of her was as soft, and lead her a little farther away from the crowd. He had no idea why he was doing this but this girl was irresistible.
"I can keep you alive without you being raped but you have to play along."
"What would I have to do?" Vegeta smiled.
"It's simple." He informed her of what most women did on his planet. "But listen if you stay with me you won't be raped or disrespected. I won't do that." The girl wasn't totally sure though, even though she found this guy absolutely luscious and was shocked at his soft touch and chiseled body that wasn't a good enough reason to trust him.
"How do I know you won't?" This annoyed Vegeta a bit. He thought it would have been obvious.
"If I hadn't cared I wouldn't have bothered telling Nappa to get lost. Now what is your answer?" Vegeta couldn't get over the fact that he felt drawn to this woman. Connected to her.
"I'll go with you." Vegeta smirked.
"Good now first of all I have to take some of these women to my father. While we are there you must not show any signs of spirit or defiance. If you do he will take you and you don't want that to happen." The girl nodded. "What I say there you mustn't think anything of. It's for the best and means nothing. Now. What is your name?" She smiled. She had a beautiful smile.
"Bulma."
"Come with me Bulma but act broken and dispirited."
Walking around Vegeta gathered the 6 most beautiful and spirited women like his father asked. Bulma kept right next to him looking depressed and terribly miserable.
Arriving at his father's chambers, Vegeta brought the women in.
"Ah! Excellent my son you took a little long but you brought lovely merchandise."
"We are not merchandise you sick bastard." One black haired woman had just sealed her fate. His father laughed. Vegeta grimaced inwardly.
"A good job indeed. And did you pick something for yourself?"
"I did father. This one here," he said jerking his head in Bulma's direction. His father looked her over.
"She's beautiful indeed but she seems to have no spirit. Why would you pick her?"
"Oh Father you never change do you? I like them easy. Don't have to waste energy that way. Plus she was too beautiful for the common harem. Can't have fools like Nappa going around having their way with everyone now can we?" King Vegeta laughed.
"Right you are my son. Well please leave me to my business now," he walked toward the black haired girl, ripped off her clothes and began ravaging her while she screamed and fought as they left.
When they were outside Vegeta spoke. "Not a word until we reach my chambers you hear?" Bulma nodded.
Minutes later they were inside Vegeta's living quarters and Bulma was crying and screaming thinking about was happening to that woman.
Vegeta's chambers were sound proof but when she started kicking things and tearing the place apart he was forced to restrain her. Wrapping his arms around her he said, "Listen woman I know how you feel but there is nothing we can do. You will see that alot but you can't let it get to you. It will only get you hurt. Now give me your word you won't go and try do something about it." She had stopped fighting in his embrace and nodded her head against his chest.
"I won't do anything. I promise."
"Good let me show you where you will be sleeping.
He showed her around told her where everything was. He made sure she knew she would have to cook and clean and everything if they wanted to keep this up. She was willing to go along with it and she was looking considerably happier (or as happy as she could look on a strange planet with a strange man without her family) when they parted for the night.
However an hour later as he lay awake in his bed wearing only a pair of loose-fitting pants there was a soft knock on his door and she entered. He sat up the sheets falling off his bare chest.
"What is it? Is there something wrong?" She shook her head. She wore only a night gown.
"I can't sleep," Vegeta pulled back the sheets next to him and she slipped into his bed and his arms. She was asleep quickly.
Chapter 1
"King Vegeta the ship from Earth has just arrived. It brings the 50 servant girls you asked for." The meaningless messenger bowed deeply at King Vegeta's feet.
"I know what it brings you fool. You are dismissed."
The messenger ran from the room and Prince Vegeta smirked at his weakness.
His father turned toward him and said in a lazy drawl, "Vegeta do go and welcome our new guests. Bring me the most beautiful and spirited ones. Perhaps if you're lucky my son you will have one for yourself."
Vegeta rolled his eyes but replied, " As you wish, father."
Leaving the room, Vegeta thought about how pointless it was to keep ordering for more girls. His father would order some pick his favorite and have her be his whore for 2 months before picking a fresh one.
The girls were supposed to just be servants to the Saiyans. Cleaning, cooking, and the rest. However some Saiyans seemed to think that raping their servants would make them appear more manly and strong. Vegeta didn't know where they got the idea that hurting something weaker than them made them appear powerful. He on the other hand found the behavior sickening and believed women should be treated with respect as long as they knew their places.
Therefore he refused to visit his father's harems or take on a servant. Being the strongest warrior left him with a terribly useful reputation and even if he hadn't been able to destroy beings with a single blast, he was a prince and people didn't like to refuse a prince's orders.
So walking toward a ship where beautiful young women were being unloaded nobody tried to stop him or even speak to him knowing who he was and what he could do to them especially if he was in a bad mood.
Leaning against the ships hull with his arms crossed and a relaxed expression on his face he watched every woman walk down the ramp. Some were crying and weak, others were showing signs that they had already been raped by the crew. Others stood straight and looked defiant. Vegeta made a note of these girls as they were the kind his father liked.
After the last girl came off the ship the hatch was shut and they all stood huddled together. Most of them were trying to look strong but were just pretending.
Looking around Vegeta saw a training partner of his, Nappa bullying a young, particularly attractive girl. He walked closer wanting to hear the conversation hoping for a chance to insult Nappa, as Vegeta disliked him a great deal.
"C'mon sweetheart, you won't regret it." The girl struggled against his grip.
"Let go of me you bald goon. I'd rather die than become your whore." With that she spat in his face.
Nappa wiped his face and tightened his grip.
"You will regret that wench." Vegeta stepped forward.
"Remove your hands from her Nappa," he said coldly. Both the girl and Nappa looked over at him. Nappa growled softly.
"This doesn't concern you Vegeta." There was a mistake. Vegeta hit Nappa faster than he could say, "oops'.
"Prince Vegeta to you. And I suggest in the future you consider what you say to me more carefully.
Nappa muttering under his breath left the scene. Vegeta turned to the girl and looked at her carefully. Her blue-green hair and eyes made her exotic looking on his planet and he found her terribly attractive.
"Thank you for saving," she said looking genuinely grateful. He cast his gaze over her entire body and replied.
"You should learn to hold your tongue girl, if you wish to live."
"I don't want to live if I'm to be some man's whore." In that second Vegeta made up his mind. He took her arm marveling at how soft her skin was and wondering if the rest of her was as soft, and lead her a little farther away from the crowd. He had no idea why he was doing this but this girl was irresistible.
"I can keep you alive without you being raped but you have to play along."
"What would I have to do?" Vegeta smiled.
"It's simple." He informed her of what most women did on his planet. "But listen if you stay with me you won't be raped or disrespected. I won't do that." The girl wasn't totally sure though, even though she found this guy absolutely luscious and was shocked at his soft touch and chiseled body that wasn't a good enough reason to trust him.
"How do I know you won't?" This annoyed Vegeta a bit. He thought it would have been obvious.
"If I hadn't cared I wouldn't have bothered telling Nappa to get lost. Now what is your answer?" Vegeta couldn't get over the fact that he felt drawn to this woman. Connected to her.
"I'll go with you." Vegeta smirked.
"Good now first of all I have to take some of these women to my father. While we are there you must not show any signs of spirit or defiance. If you do he will take you and you don't want that to happen." The girl nodded. "What I say there you mustn't think anything of. It's for the best and means nothing. Now. What is your name?" She smiled. She had a beautiful smile.
"Bulma."
"Come with me Bulma but act broken and dispirited."
Walking around Vegeta gathered the 6 most beautiful and spirited women like his father asked. Bulma kept right next to him looking depressed and terribly miserable.
Arriving at his father's chambers, Vegeta brought the women in.
"Ah! Excellent my son you took a little long but you brought lovely merchandise."
"We are not merchandise you sick bastard." One black haired woman had just sealed her fate. His father laughed. Vegeta grimaced inwardly.
"A good job indeed. And did you pick something for yourself?"
"I did father. This one here," he said jerking his head in Bulma's direction. His father looked her over.
"She's beautiful indeed but she seems to have no spirit. Why would you pick her?"
"Oh Father you never change do you? I like them easy. Don't have to waste energy that way. Plus she was too beautiful for the common harem. Can't have fools like Nappa going around having their way with everyone now can we?" King Vegeta laughed.
"Right you are my son. Well please leave me to my business now," he walked toward the black haired girl, ripped off her clothes and began ravaging her while she screamed and fought as they left.
When they were outside Vegeta spoke. "Not a word until we reach my chambers you hear?" Bulma nodded.
Minutes later they were inside Vegeta's living quarters and Bulma was crying and screaming thinking about was happening to that woman.
Vegeta's chambers were sound proof but when she started kicking things and tearing the place apart he was forced to restrain her. Wrapping his arms around her he said, "Listen woman I know how you feel but there is nothing we can do. You will see that alot but you can't let it get to you. It will only get you hurt. Now give me your word you won't go and try do something about it." She had stopped fighting in his embrace and nodded her head against his chest.
"I won't do anything. I promise."
"Good let me show you where you will be sleeping.
He showed her around told her where everything was. He made sure she knew she would have to cook and clean and everything if they wanted to keep this up. She was willing to go along with it and she was looking considerably happier (or as happy as she could look on a strange planet with a strange man without her family) when they parted for the night.
However an hour later as he lay awake in his bed wearing only a pair of loose-fitting pants there was a soft knock on his door and she entered. He sat up the sheets falling off his bare chest.
"What is it? Is there something wrong?" She shook her head. She wore only a night gown.
"I can't sleep," Vegeta pulled back the sheets next to him and she slipped into his bed and his arms. She was asleep quickly.