If Only For One Night

I don't really have anything to say in this one. So I might as well get right into the story. We got a temporary puppy. It's so cute. He's smart too. He already knows how to shake paws and we only had him for a few hours.

Freeza woke up with the sun on his face. Nothing happened last night. Cell tried to get Freeza to relax but nothing worked. Freeza just cuddled next to Cell and fell asleep. Cell wasn't the type of guy who would take advantage of his lover while they were unconscious.

Freeza started to move around. Cell tightened his grip around Freeza.

"Great. He's never going to let me go now."

Freeza put his tail up behind Cell's back. Cell moved and grabbed his tail.

"What ever made you think I wouldn't? If you don't wish to be in this relationship, then I will graciously back down."

"That's not what I meant."

Freeza got up and left Cell alone in the bed. Cell didn't like the look on Freeza's face. He followed him like a lost puppy and tried to get his attention.

"Cell, I know this sounds like a stupid break up line but, it's not you, it's me. I have problems that you don't even know about. I mean look at me."

"You look hot to me. I see nothing wrong."

"Cell, I look like a girl. Ever since I was young my father wanted a girl. He raised me as a girl even when he knew I was a boy. I feel like a geisha."

Cell took Freeza into his arms. He rubbed his cheek against Freeza's and tried his best to sooth him.

"If you don't want to go through with this then you don't have to. I respect you Freeza."

"I want to Cell, really I do… it's just that it brings back horrible memories for me."

Cell picked Freeza up and carried him over to the bed again, but only to cradle him.

"Tell me what happened. I promise that this is totally confidential."

It took some time for Freeza to warm up to him but eventually told Cell everything.

"Like I said, my father wanted a girl.

After my mother died, he started to get more violent. He… punished us in ways that we were too young to fully comprehend.

My brother took most of them for me. But soon hated it. He left to go and get stronger to "overthrow" our father and left me alone with him. It didn't matter what I did.

The littlest thing would set him of. I ended up doing whatever he wanted for over five years of my young life. When Coola came back, he challenged father and lost.

He nearly beat him but father tends to be sneaky. Coola was beyond punished. I never had seen my older brother cry before. That was my first time.

I think it was the fact that he couldn't take father down so that we could finally be free of him. One day, we came across a planet that had a slave caravan.

I found Samantha sitting on the floor, playing with something, I don't quite remember what. But she was so cute back then. I thought of her as a pet."

"I can see why. She doesn't act very mature now does she?"

"She has her reasons. She was used very early in her life. She reverts back into her childhood every once and a while. I was forced to get tough."

"And homophobic."

Freeza glared at Cell. Cell put up his hands saying that he surrendered. Freeza got comfortable and continued.

"I would be lying if that was my first impression of her. I first thought if I had her around, father might take her instead of me. It worked. As soon as I brought fathers attention to her, he wanted her. Since we had great influence, we didn't need to pay for her. She clung to me for the first few nights.

Father couldn't touch either of us. Then, she started talking to me. She wouldn't talk to anyone else. That's when I thought of her as a pet. I didn't want father to get anywhere near her. But I couldn't stop him.

Coola had left again to go and try to get even stronger than he already was. Father took that opportunity to take advantage of Samantha. She was cleaning the floor and father lured her away with some type of shiny object. She wasn't in her right mind and that time. He took her like the animal he is."

"Does he still come after you?"

"He tries. Samantha runs in front of me whenever he tries to hurt me in anyway. Father once raised his hand at me and she took the hit. He grabbed her and took his frustration out on her. She goes through a lot for me. She's going to go through even more now. Coola has taken a great liking to her."

"Freeza, I'm glad you told me. I'm going to do something about this."

"You can't. Father would kill you."

"I'm the strongest in hell. I think I can handle him. He's not my father Freeza, but I will protect you from anything that hurts you. If I must go up to King Enma myself and threaten him, I will."

(If you want a better idea about Freeza's past, look up this story; Scars of Pure Evil; A Father's Blow. This is an excellent story and the author is very nice in letting me use their story as a reference.

I didn't want to step on anyone's toes with my story so I did research to see if anyone else had the idea first. I'm glad she did, it helped me with my story and it helps to broaden the ideas in the story-making world.)

Samantha was in the kitchen trying to make breakfast for everyone before they woke up. Coola had come up behind her. She didn't know anything. Coola wrapped his tail around her waist. Samantha tried to ignore him. He began to move his hands lower.

"What do you want Coola?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

"I told you I couldn't. And you know why."

"My father. But one day, I'll have to take over."

"I don't see why you don't now, you have the power."

Coola stuck his hand down her pants. "Is that a challenge?" Coola felt around her pants, trying to excite her. She started to feel her legs give way. Coola grabbed her and began to lead her to his room.

"The food…"

"One of the other servants here will handle it."

Coola glared and the others started taking over where she left off. He used his tail to lift her off the floor. It came in handy for many things. She couldn't move. His tail wound around her body, restricting her movement.

"Coola, please. Put me down."

"I can't do that. I've been waiting for father to tire of you and now that he has, I get to claim you."

"He hasn't tired of me. I've been refusing him."

"Then you should be dead. Father doesn't take well to opposition. Unless… are you carrying his child?"

Samantha took great offense to that. She bit his tail and managed to get out of his arms.

"How dare you even suggest that! I would never allow myself to get impregnated by a man like that."

Coola was stroking his tail. He stuck his tail in his mouth.

"I think you need to be taught a lesson. My father hadn't kept you on a tight enough leash. But I won't make that same mistake."

I am evil, yesss