Hey guys sorry for the late update
to explain about the previous chapter Vegeta forced himself on Bulma as an act of Dominance and punishment; because he is the prince of Saiyans and doesn't allow disrespect
However in the following chapter he regrets his actions and attempts to reconcile and show her kindness; to prove he isn't just a giant dickwad
Just thought I would explain as some of you have been complaining about his total 180 in character
Darkpheonix666
Bulma walked down the hallway nervously; she knew nobody would lay a hand on her as she belonged to Vegeta but it didn't ease her worries. Her attire wasn't exactly toned down either but Vegeta bought her wardrobe and she had fuck all else to wear.
He had looked her out a black latex turtleneck tube top with a diamond shaped opening on her chest that exposed her busts, black mini shorts, black wrist length gloves and black nylon boots. Her hair was styled into a messy ponytail but it looked damn good with her attire.
God he was such a dick; everything she owned made her look like a common whore. And it made other Saiyan males stare; and not in the good way.
Eventually she reached Kakarot's room; luckily he was out training with her master today which meant she could catch up with her friend. She hesitated at first then knocked at the door gently then awaited for Chi-Chi to appear.
Eventually the door opened and Chi-Chi answered; she smiled when she saw Bulma standing there. "Bulma it's been a while; please come in" she said sweetly.
Bulma rushed into the room as fast as her legs would carry her; she had spent too much time in the open and got so much unwanted attention she wanted to die.
"Are you ok? You seem rather shaken up" Chi Chi said casually and went to make some tea. Usually Bulma was so upbeat, spunky and happy; seeing her so quiet, nervous and hesitant was unusual.
"Of course I am! Can you blame me with this lewd attire that bastard lay out for me!" Bulma snapped. The outfit was bothering her but not as much as the news she had to tell her.
Just when she thought he was redeeming himself by apologizing for treating her like shit; Vegeta had made her wear the most humiliating outfit she had ever seen. Half the time she wondered if he was capable of kindness; but he diminished it by doing douchey stuff like this.
Chi-Chi smiled gently "I like it; It really shows off your waist and legs. It shows off all your best parts" she said kindly. It was no surprise to anyone that Bulma was an attractive woman; back home on earth she had many men falling for her. However on planet Vegeta many men yearned for her too; but only the best could have her.
Bulma blushed gently; Vegeta had complimented her on her body crudely now and again but in some subtle ways he showed he cared. Even if he was a rude, insensitive, narcissistic, arrogant prick.
"So what's your master like? Is he a jackass too?" Bulma asked curiously sitting down on a chair. She was used to Vegeta treating her like crap most of the time; other times he could be tolerable. She just hoped Chi-Chi treated her better than Vegeta did on a regular basis.
"No my master is wonderful; he treats me so well and treasures me. I don't think I've been so happy serving someone before" Chi-Chi sighed happily. Her master was so sweet, romantic, kind and loving; she couldn't serving anyone else.
Bulma sighed heavily; it seemed Chi Chi had been the lucky one and gotten a caring and gentle master while she had been left with the Saiyan Prince who treated her like shit.
"You sound like you really hate your master; has he done something to you that hurt you?" Chi Chi asked curiously. She knew abuse was common with most Saiyan slaves; she was just lucky that she had not gotten one.
Bulma laughed sarcastically "Apart from treat me like shit and abuse me physically and sexually...No not really!" she snapped coldly.
Chi Chi stood there her face filled with shock and fear; Vegeta treated her that badly?! But he seemed all to happy to show her off at dinner. She couldn't find the words to say to make Bulma feel better.
"I really wish I could have gotten someone nice; I don't know what I did to deserve my punishment. I guess it's do with the fact that Saiyans take what they want without remorse" Bulma said coldly.
Forgetting about the tea Chi-Chi approached Bulma and sat beside her taking her hand; she couldn't begin to understand how Bulma was feeling. But she would try and help in any way she could.
"Talk to me Bulma" Chi-Chi said firmly. She would listen to her no matter how harsh or sad her story was.
Bulma bowed her head quietly her eyes filled with sadness, pain and hurt. How was it that she felt anger and hatred towards her master; yet when she looked into his gaze she felt her heart race, her body tingle and began to want him.
"He raped me" Bulma said quietly. As well as the internal battle she was having with herself she couldn't forget what he had done to her.
Chi-Chi's eyes widened in horror and her mouth dropped. She had expected when she heard punishment to be a beating, starved, humiliated or even threatened but not that! How had her best friend ended up with such an abusive master?
"Oh Bulma...I don't know what to say" Chi-Chi said quietly. What words could you say at a time like this? She was used to offering less dramatic and more instinctive advice; not ones about horrible relationships and dealing with misery and pain!
"But that's not the worst part" Bulma whispered quietly a look of shame upon her face. How was she going to admit this to Chi-Chi. She felt like a fool herself realizing what she was about to say. She had to be crazy...she just had to be.
Chi-Chi swallowed nervously; what could be worse than being forced up by a tyrannical master? Being tortured most likely but Bulma didn't seem to have any injuries to show.
Bulma clenched her fists tightening her grip on Chi-Chi's hands; they turned white from the amount of pressure she was putting on them. Her heart began to race, her hands began to tremble, her eyes stung with tears but she held them back. God this was so hard to say; for her and to say to her best friend.
"Bulma please tell me; after what you just told me I doubt I could be any more shocked that I already am" Chi-Chi begged worriedly. She wanted to protect her best friend; she knew Kakarot was the only Saiyan capable of standing up to Vegeta both in strength and power.
"I...I..." Bulma stammered nervously. She had to say it; but she just couldn't find the words.
Chi-Chi clenched her hand tighter and stared into her blue eyes solemnly. She needed Bulma to know she could trust her with anything. She would never let anyone hurt her; even if it meant putting herself in danger.
"I...I think falling in love with Vegeta-sama!" Bulma cried anxiously. She had finally said it but how her friend would react was another question all together.
Without hesitation Chi-Chi leapt up and grabbed her shoulders tightly a look of anger and confusion on her face "ARE YOU INSANE?!" She raged bitterly. After what she had just told her about what happened how on earth could Bulma be feeling such things towards him?!
"I don't know! I just don't know Chi-Chi! All I know is I hate him and yet I want him! I don't like being around him yet I'm lonely when he's gone! He's an arrogant, self centred pick who acts like he's better than me yet he's makes me feel special sometimes and makes me feel good about myself! I must be insane because my brain is so full of him and I just can't stop!" Bulma yelled angrily her eyes welling over with tears and spilling down her cheeks onto her knees.
She grabbed Chi-Chi tightly and began sobbing on her chest soaking her clothes. She knew that it would ruin her dress but it wasn't like her master couldn't afford a new one.
Chi-Chi wrapped her arms around Bulma and hugged her tightly. She could tell that Bulma was so lost and in a dark place right now. She was on a scale of hating her master with content yet fighting her desires for him. "It'll be ok Bulma I promise" she whispered gently and Bulma continued to cry.
Later
Bulma was laid upon the bed gently sleeping her eyes red from crying. She had worn herself out from crying so hard and fallen asleep. Had she not been so exhausted she would have realized how comfy the bed was.
Chi-Chi not wanting her to look exposed had covered her with a sheet to give her some dignity and allowed her to rest. After all her outfit left little to the imagination an in any position it could make anyone uncomfortable unless you were a horny male Saiyan.
Suddenly the door opened and Kakarot entered the room tired and sweaty from training. He smiled when he saw Chi-Chi but did a double take when he saw Bulma asleep on the bed.
"I'm..umm..home?" Kakarot said quietly a hint of confusion in his tone. What was the prince's slave doing in his bed? Had Chi-Chi gotten cosy with her while he was gone and tired her out?
"Welcome home Master; I made tea if you'd like some" Chi-Chi said sweetly smiling at him as she peeked her head around the kitchen door. She was glad he was home; just that he didn't get the wrong idea.
"Ice tea please Chi-Chi; but what's Vegeta's slave doing here?" Kakarot said curiously as he sat down upon a chair. Chi-Chi seemed to be acting herself so perhaps he was just jumping to conclusions.
Chi-Chi sighed sadly and bowed her head; she knew Bulma would die if he knew but she couldn't hide something so important from her master. And the way she had cried like that; it was LIETRALLY a cry for help.
"I think Vegeta is abusing her" Chi-Chi said quietly. She knew it was a serious topic but she couldn't talk about it in the open; only in closed spaces.
"WHAT?!" Kakarot yelled loudly. He forgot about the sleeping Bulma on his bed but didn't care at this point. How could Vegeta treat her like that?! I know she was HIS slave and he was free to do what he wished with her but abuse was frowned upon by most Saiyans.
"SSSSHHHH!" Chi-Chi snapped angrily. She knew he was mad but Bulla needed all the rest she could get right now. If he woke her up she would have a lot of explaining to do.
Kakarot sighed heavily but luckily Bulma only stirred and turned over. He quickly made his way to the kitchen to confer with Chi-Chi. He would hate to wake her up and make the situation uncomfortable.
"EXPLAIN!" Kakarot hissed crossly at Chi-Chi as soon as he was in the kitchen. How long had she known and WHY had she kept in a secret from him.
"I asked Bulma around for tea today while you guys trained; she seemed on edge kinda but not anything unusual. I asked her some brief questions and she just told me bluntly without hesitation. It kinda escalated from there; and now she's sleeping on your bed" Chi-Chi explained solemnly.
"I see..." Kakarot said calmly. He was relieved to know nothing had happened between them but was worried about Bulma's welfare.
"I'm worried Goku; she may have Stockholm syndrome! She told me she might LOVE him!" Chi-Chi explained anxiously.
Kakarot frowned; it wasn't exactly unusual on Planet Vegeta then again romance was pretty crazy and unique from Human relationships. Many Saiyan couples were into BDSM, hate sex, angry sex or even Orgy's so...yeah this wasn't new to him.
"That's one suggestion but then again it could be something else" Kakarot said bluntly feeling awkward.
"How so?" Chi-Chi asked suspiciously.
Kakarot sighed heavily and scratched the back of his head; Chi-Chi wasn't exactly innocent but she was still somewhat naive.
"Vegeta is a sado-masochist due to his love of giving pain to his slaves and being dominant; that and his love of power" Goku said bluntly.
"That's pretty obvious" Chi-Chi said bluntly. Anyone could see Vegeta was a control freak; if someone got hurt he pretty much looked aroused or pleased about it.
Suddenly Bulma's eyes widened when she realized what he was getting at "You...you don't think she is...that kind of slave do you?" she cried in shock.
Kakarot sighed heavily "I wouldn't put it past him; but from what I've heard from him she is the little masochist herself; whether she realizes it yet or not" he said quietly.
Chi-Chi didn't know what to say to this; first she's told by her friend that she is in an abusive relationship; now her master is telling her it may be a master slave one but Bulma is unaware of it?!
"I need a drink" Chi-Chi sighed heavily grabbing her face in her hands. This was too much for her to process all at once.
Suddenly the door opened and Vegeta entered a stern and annoyed look on his face. His face was content yet still annoyed when he saw Bulma on Kakarot's bed.
"So this is where my slave has been hiding; I am grateful to you looking after her Kakarot but you damn well better not have touched her!" Vegeta said sternly with a somewhat grateful tone.
"Nothing happened Vegeta-sama; she fell asleep on the bed and Chi-Chi kept an eye on her" Kakarot said firmly. He may have cared about Bulma's wellbeing but he preferred sweet, kind girls and not fiery, bossy and difficult girls.
Vegeta looked at Chi-Chi then sighed heavily; she may have just been a slave but she was very useful and he was grateful to her. "I apologize for my slave's rudeness; I'll punish her when she wakes up" he said firmly.
He then approached the bed and picked up Bulma but removed the blanket. He wanted to admire her in the outfit; and her cute sleeping face wasn't bad either.
Chi-Chi was about to approach but Goku stopped her; he knew she was concerned but going against the prince was serious business. He could feel her body shaking with anger beneath him.
"I shall take my leave; I will send something to thank you later" Vegeta said solemnly and left with the sleeping girl in his arms.
Chi-Chi could only watch helplessly as her friend was carried away from the man she love-hated so much. She was so torn on how she should act it hurt her inside.
"How could you let her go with him?! After what he's done to her!" Chi-Chi snapped crossly after he left.
"I may be a powerful Saiyan; bit going against Prince Vegeta is treason. No matter how much I don't like the situation I can't do anything about it!" Kakarot hissed firmly.
Chi-Chi sighed heavily her heart filled with pain; she could see in his eyes he meant it but he was right. Nobody could go against a royal Saiyan; not unless you wanted to die. All she could do was hope that her friend would be ok.