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Chapter 3: True Despair
Android 18 was frozen stiff. She didn't know why but her body wasn't cooperating with her mind. Every functioning cell in her brain was telling her to take some course of action. Rather it was to defend, attack or even runaway, her psyche was commanding her to move. However her body remained glued to the ground as she stared back at her enemy. It was strange; she couldn't even act on impulse.
Another alien occurrence was the excessive beating that was going on within her chest. Is that my heart? She wondered. It had been a while since she sensed it's presence, though she always knew that it was there. How could she forget? Her heart was one of the many human parts of her anatomy that still remained. The constant thumping of her heart was peculiar to her; ever since she was changed into a bionic being she hadn't felt the muscular organ. Sometimes she pondered if the doctor had removed it from her body. Now she knew that wasn't the case. The rapid rate of which her heart was beating was evidence of the emotion that she had been experiencing for the past moments.
Fear…
As she lied on her back, she stared back her enemy with cold blue eyes that were trying to hide the horror she was feeling. The Saiyans blade that was now stained with Android 17's crimson blood was pointed at her throat. From the tip of the dagger, the fluid continued to drip onto the soft skin of her neck. While watching the blood fall from the dagger her body began to shake. The fact that blood belonged to her fallen brother made her body tremble.
When she stared back at the young man she could see the wickedness clearly. His were still void of color, but the smirk on his face remained and it promised disaster. She wasn't sure of what he was planning, but she knew it wasn't pleasant. At this point she knew escape was impossible. All she could do was hope for a quick and painless death, but she was sure that was out of the question.
The silence was killing her. Whatever he was going to do, she'd wish he just did it and get it over with. All this waiting was torture for her mental capacity. Her brother who was stronger than her was just killed by the man towering over her, so she knew she didn't have a chance. Besides she wasn't in the best of shape. All her muscles were sore and her legs felt weak, though she could probably manage somehow. Nevertheless she was at a complete disadvantage so what was stopping him from finishing her off?
"Well…What the hell are you waiting for?A written invitation!?" she finally asked while glaring back at the half breed impatiently. "Aren't you going to kill me?"
Trunks heard her question but didn't answer immediately. Instead his eyes continued to wonder up and down her body. Though he was a usually composed teen, he was now in a different state of mind. Under normal circumstances he would waste no time sending her to the next dimension. However when he took a look at her he couldn't help but think one thing. What a waste. The bionic woman had an hourglass figure that came with a considerable bust and a plump ass, he would be a fool not to enjoy her flesh.
The Saiyan chuckled, "Why are you in such a rush to die?" he asked. The amusement in his voice was an obvious indication that he was relishing the moment. Gripping his blade tighter, he tilted the hilt so that the point of the sword was positioned underneath her jaw. The sudden movement caused her to jerk her neck up to avoid the sharp tip of the weapon. "You should enjoy these last few moments of your pathetic existence. I know I will…"
Eighteen glared back at the psychopath. "What do you mean by that?" she growled. The way he was staring at her made her feel unnerved, like she was a piece of meat. She didn't know what he was planning which made her feel even tenser than before. The sadistic grin he had slowly disappeared and his lips were now formed in a thin line. At this point his future actions were completely unpredictable.
Ever since he had that power up, his personality changed along with his appearance. Before they killed that old man he was a normal kid who was fixated on saving the world. His main purpose was to destroy her and her brother and free the future. Though he had the power he wasn't cocky, he just wanted to complete his objective. But now he was different. Instead of the hero who stopped them, he became a possessed boy with a hunger for revenge. He wanted to make her suffer and she knew this, but that didn't mean she had to accept it.
Trunks tilted his head, "Well…What do you think it means?" he purred. Slowly he let his blade glide down her jawline. The bloody dagger continued to trace lower gently grazing the skin of her neck. "You're still alive. Aren't you?" he asked while continuing his musings. When he felt his sword shake he knew that he was causing her body to shiver awkwardly. He smirked when he saw her blue eyes following the blade as it continued to travel down her throat. Once he reached her collar bone he stopped.
Now the sword was placed on her slightly torn black top. The garment was already ripped so he figured why not? Without warning he swiftly cut through the apparel without cutting her delicate skin.
"What are you doing you bastard?!" Eighteen shrieked when her black top was sliced in two revealing the valley of her breasts. Now she was left only in her bra and she immediately covered herself so he couldn't get a proper look at her twins.
He laughed at her response. "I see you have quite the pair," he stated while running his sword over her arms that were shielding his view of her bosom. Unlike her shirt her sleeves were still intact but he would change that soon enough. Quickly he made several cuts along her shoulders and forearms. Though her skin was soft it was still resistant so he didn't hold back during his strikes. Within seconds she was wincing in pain and there were several bruises on her arms and shoulders.
Damn that stings like hell! But she bit down on her tongue so she wouldn't let out anymore sounds. Now she knew what his angle was, he was planning on violating her. He wanted to punish her by forcing himself on her. She should have known that was what he was after. Though that should have been an obvious possibility, she never considered it because of their history. He hated her and she hated him so he never thought he would be attracted to her sexually. Then again, he isn't himself right now.
"You can't do this!"
Trunks quirked a brow, "Why not?" he asked before taking the blade off her skin. She had a look of apprehension on her face, an expression of fear of the events to come. This expression proved to satisfy the young hybrid immensely. "Are you scared android? How does it feel to go from being the hunter to being the hunted?"
You smug jackass…I won't give in to you that easily! No matter how bleak things looked she would rather die before giving her body to him.
When she didn't answer he decided to continue his earlier actions. Instead of cutting her arms he shifted his attention to her strong thick legs. Again he didn't give a words notice before he started slashing her legs. Randomly he cut her thighs and calves, each swipe more vicious than the last.
This time she couldn't hold back her cries of pain. She didn't scream, but she did wince and groan as she tried to bare the anguish. I don't know how much more of this I can take, she thought while clenching her teeth. She was starting to lose blood and if she lost too much she knew she would lose consciousness. The wounds weren't deep, but she still had cuts decorating her calves, thighs, arms, and shoulders.
He continued to slash away at her thighs, ripping up her stockings and bruising her skin to the point that her legs were turning as red as tomatoes. Eventually the stinging pain became too much for her and she moved her hands that were covering her breast as a last defense and she moved them to stop his blade.
"Enough!"
During a horizontal strike she caught the sword in between her palms. She was quick with her movements as well as precise. Her speed and reflexes even surprised her; she didn't think she would be capable of stopping him in her current state. When it came down to it, she was getting tired of that damn sword and her main focus was stopping his onslaught before she lost anymore of her blood. She may be a cyborg, but she still required a certain amount of blood. Her breasts that were being held in a push up bra were now on display, but at the moment she didn't even notice. All she was focused on was stopping him from hurting her further.
"That shits…Getting on my nerves…" she panted. Her breathing was rough and the fatigue was finally starting to settle in, but she refused to show weakness. Somehow someway she was going to survive. At first she was ready to surrender her life, but now that she realized what his intentions were she couldn't let him have his way.
Now Trunks was slightly shocked by her reaction. He didn't think she would ever try and catch his blade and even if she did try he didn't think she'd be successful. This keeps getting more interesting by the second. "Oh my apologies…I didn't realize I was hurting you," he mocked as with a sadistic grin.
"You're a sick freak!" she sneered with disgust. The android continued to glare at her punisher as she kept the weapon sandwiched between her hands. There wasn't a chance in hell that she was going to let go.
Her sudden declaration made the boy look at her with a blank expression. He stopped moving but he still held the hilt of his sword in a firm grip so she wouldn't wrench it away from him. After several moments of silence, Trunks did something to surprise the blonde. He through his head back and laughed like a madman. All eighteen could do was stare at him confusedly, that wasn't what she was expecting. When he started to calm down, he palmed his forehead and shook it amusedly.
"Why are you laughing?" she growled. There wasn't a damn thing funny about the situation but then again... she wasn't the one who had the upperhand.
"I'm sorry…" he chuckled while scratching his spikey blonde hair. "I just find it hilarious that a murderous sociopathic bitch like you would call anyone a sick freak!" He replied.
"Shut the fuck up!" she screamed in a mixture of frustration and rage. Normally she was calm, but he was really pushing her over the edge. "I may be a murderer but what kind of man forces himself on a woman?!"
Trunks glared back at her with intensity. "Don't act like you're some damsel in distress, it doesn't suit you one bit," he remarked in a cold tone. She didn't have the right to judge anyone on morals with her track record. This woman was responsible for the deaths of millions. She destroyed countless cities and killed his friends and family. Her audacity was enough to make him want to end her life right then and there. However he had plans for the bionic female before sending her to the underworld.
Smirking, the young Saiyan kicked her hard in her chest forcing her back. As she continued to fall he took the opportunity to cut her bra in two. In a flash, his blade slashed through the middle of the undergarment. Before her back could hit the ground eighteen also decided to take advantage of the moment. Pointing her index finger at Trunks she prepared to fire. When he noticed she was preparing to fire an energy blast he jumped to evade her attack.
However the teen didn't know that she wasn't aiming her attack at him. Instantly, a thin blast of yellow energy left her finger and shot right through the steel of his sword easily cutting it in half. The upper half of the blade soared through the air before falling several feet behind him with a loud cling.
Trunks slowly floated back to the ground and observed his dagger. He glowered at it when he noticed it was a lot shorter. Calmly he turned around to see where the other half of his weapon had landed. He spotted it implanted in the earth only a few feet away. Seventeen's dried blood still soiled the tip. Well I can't dwell on it now, he shrugged.
Shifting his attention back to Eighteen he smiled with satisfaction. "Well done. You broke my one and only blade." he stated before tossing the rest of the destroyed steel. The woman was smirking, but it didn't faze him at all. She was happy that she destroyed his weapon though it didn't matter. He was done with it anyways, now it was time for a more hands on approach.
"Too bad," she remarked slyly.
Trunks looked at her without emotion. Then his eyes wondered downward and his grin returned. "Hmm… while your gloating I think I should let you know something."
"Yeah what's that…?" she asked in monotone.
"I can see your bare tits…"
Eighteen eyes popped. "Huh?" Suddenly she felt a cold breeze on her breasts. When she looked down she let out a girlish yelp that was very unlike her considering her status as a tomboy. Indeed her tits were exposed. Her large breasts were perky so there was no sagging and she had pink nipples which were starting to become erect because of the cold air. Next to her feet were two white cups that was once her brassiere. Blushing prophesy she quickly covered her breasts with her palms.
"I see you're still trying to conceal your body…"
She lifted her gaze to see Trunks standing before her with hungry eyes. The toothy grin he had told her that he was very satisfied at the moment. When he knelt down on the hunches of his ankles, she leaned away from him to lessen their proximity.
"It's pointless you know," He whispered huskily while cupping her cheek. Sensually he ran his fingers along her smooth face. That act alone was enough to make her heart beat increase. His calloused fingers continued to trace circles around her soft skin. "I will not be denied." As soon as the words left his mouth he reached out and grabbed her forearms, easily wrenching them apart. The not so subtle movement caused her mounds of flesh to bounce.
Licking his lips he focused in on her perky breasts. The pink nubs were just begging for attention and he was more than willing to oblige. Aggressively he took her left nipple into his mouth. His warm tongue swirled around the sensitive nub vigorously. Once her nipple started to become erect he switched his attention to her opposite breast and continued his actions. He still kept a firm grip on both of her arms to prevent her from trying to stop his ministrations.
Eighteen couldn't use her arms to fight back because of his superior strength, but she still had her legs. Viciously she started to kick at the Saiyans chest and rib cage. "Get your filthy tongue off me!" she yelled while stomping her feet against his upper body. Relentlessly she pounded away hoping that he would loosen his grip on her so that he could protect himself, but he didn't seem fazed at all. I'm too weak right now… I can't even make him flinch!
She was getting nowhere fast and as much as she hated to admit it, her body was starting to react to the actions of his tongue. Her body was becoming hotter and even her breathing was picking up to the point that she was panting. Now she was trying her best to hold back the moans that wanted to escape her lips. The way he was biting and suckling at her nipples was driving her crazy. The pleasure was definitely rising in her nether regions. She could feel herself becoming moist and her panties were beginning to stick to her crotch. This can't be happening! I'm actually getting turned on! She couldn't believe this kid was having such an effect on her. He was making her wet and causing her mind to become hazy.
No…I have to put a stop to this!
Shaking her head she snapped herself out of the mind numbing pleasure. Grunting she brought her knee up as hard as she could and connected it with his jaw. Her abrupt movement caused his tongue to stop gliding on the surface of her pale flesh. Eighteen stared at him as his head hung low and saliva dripped from his mouth. From her point of view he looked like a starving dog that was deprived of its lunch. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know that he was irritated.
Suddenly Trunks let out a primal growl. The deep rumble within his chest caused her to freeze and watch him intently. In the blink of an eye the possessed teen delivered a stinging smack to her face causing her to fall back on the broken concrete. Again her breast bounced from the quick and unsuspecting motion. In an instant he pounced on her, easily straddling her waist. He didn't stop there, promptly he pinned both of her wrists to the ground, only inches away from her head on either side. The small trickles of blood that were on her arms started to slide down because of the elevation. It continued to descend till it flowed onto Trunk's hands.
Glaring down at her with killing intent he whispered, "Your resistance is becoming annoying." Normally he had great patience, but in this state it didn't take much to set him off. With each second he could feel his heart racing faster than the one previous. His arousal and anger were causing him to feel anxious. All these emotions he was feeling were making him tremble.
Eighteen didn't know what was going on, but she was now more scared than ever. The way his body was shaking made her feel uncertain. He looked more feral, like an animal and his teeth seemed to be razor sharp. Were they always like that? She wondered. Well that didn't matter. Her main concern was for her well-being. Now she was truly regretting trying to attack him.
Trunks eyes started to flash. One second they were void and empty and the other they were the usual ocean blue. This process went on for a while. As she witnessed his eyes change back in forth she started to think. What's going on? Is he having an inner struggle? She was confused, but for some reason she was hoping his eyes would return to their original state. Maybe then he'll snap out of it, she thought. She knew if he did come back to his senses he would probably still kill her, but at least she wouldn't be defiled. Not only was she android, but she was also a women. She had her pride.
Though she was hoping for the teen to wake up, he was too far gone. After what felt like forever his eyes stopped flashing and they remained empty white emotionless orbs. Suddenly his ragged breathing came to a halt and the trembling of his torso ceased. Wickedly he looked at her before licking his lips.
"Shall we commence?" He asked huskily.
"What are you-?
Interrupting her questioning he released his grip on her wrists and turned his attention to her torn stockings. Not even giving it a second thought he grabbed at the thin material and proceeded ripping it to shreds. She wanted to protest, but before she could say anything her legs were completely bare. It wasn't hard for him to tear the fabric since there were already a number of holes in the garment. Now that her legs were revealed he could see the pale flesh which was now reddened because of all the cuts. The only piece of clothing she still had was her panties, other than that she was completely naked.
Curiously Trunks let his finger trace up her legs. He started at her claves and then his hands wondered up her thighs. Her legs were thick but they were firm with muscle, not to mention soft. The way her skin felt beneath his fingers was marveling. He never thought that her skin would be so smooth and besides all the cuts he gave her with his sword it was unblemished. Once he reached her panties, he noticed something.
They were damp.
"So you're wet?" he smirked before patting the surface of her white underwear. Her only reply was an irritated snort. Wanting to get a better view he placed his hand on the trim of her panties and snatched the piece off. Eighteen shrieked and her eyes bulged when she saw her last piece of clothing fall from his fingertips and float to the ground.
She couldn't even begin to describe the embarrassment she was feeling. Here she was the mighty android 18, the deadly beauty, the terror of the earth, was reduced to nothing but a plaything. She didn't have an ounce of apparel on her person. Yeah she still had her tan boots but that didn't matter since her goodies were completely on display! It can't get any more humiliating than this! While shivering, she placed one hand on her vagina and she wrapped both of her breasts with one arm to cover them.
Trunks sighed while shaking his head in annoyance. "Not this again…" He grumbled. Raising his finger he aimed it at the hand that was covering her woman hood. Grinning he released a small ray of energy.
When the ray made contact with back of her hand she winced before moving her hand away from her glistening pussy. "Fuck!" she winced while rubbing the back of her hand against her thigh. Damn it. When the stinging started to dissipate she observed her limb. It was slightly burnt but it would heal soon enough.
When she looked up at Trunks, he was staring back at her uncaringly. "If you don't want me to do that again, I suggest you move your arm." Eighteen gaze drifted down to the arm that was draped across her luscious bosom. She really didn't want to move, but she knew that if she didn't he'd continue burning her flesh till it became unbearable. So why fight the inevitable? She told herself. With a grimace she forced her eyes away from him. She was already embarrassed enough, looking him in the eyes would only worsen her shame. Instead of staring at her nemesis she shifted her eyes to a pile of rubble to her left. Hesitantly she started to lower her arm. As she removed it from her breast the appendage started to shake with reluctance. A huge part of her wanted to cover herself as much as possible and tell him to fuck off, but she knew that wasn't an option. Taking a deep breath she completely removed her arm and let it rest on her hand rest on her lap.
"Much better…" Trunks said while kneeling down so that he was eye level with her breasts. Just like before he decided to play with the mounds, but instead of suckling them he placed a hand on her left breast and gave it a squeeze. Eighteen accidently let out a whimper and Trunks grinned in satisfaction. As he massaged the gland his other hand wondered down her abdomen and into her crouch where he found her soaking womanhood. The first thing he noticed was that it was not only moist but very warm.
She gasped when she felt his long fingers touch the surface of her pussy. Playfully his index finger traveled up and down her outer lips. Each time he would force his index finger a little deeper until it slipped into her warm folds. He chuckled when she arched her back and moaned at the sudden intrusion. She's tight…Tighter than I expected… he thought to himself. To get another reaction out of her he started pushing his digit in and out of her vagina. At first he was feeling some resistance, but eventually her cavern adjusted to the subtle movement. With each thrust, his finger became wetter with her juices.
Eighteen's eyes were half lidded as the pleasure started to overload her senses. Not only was he playing with her breasts, but he was pumping her pussy with his finger and she was actually enjoying his ministrations. This wasn't the first time that a man had ever tried to satisfy her with there hands, but this was the first time that someone was successful with making her feel good while doing it.
Over the years her and her brother had many sex partners. Whenever they found someone who was good looking of the opposite sex, they'd let the other know. For example, if eighteen ever saw an attractive girl she'd inform her brother and he'd make a move. Sometimes the girl would turn down his advances and he would have to use brute force to get what he wanted and once he was done he'd kill her for her defiance. However he wasn't completely without heart. If the girl was willing to begin with he'd spare her life after he enjoyed her body. The same went for her and a man she thought was hot. Most of the time the men she approached would jump at the chance to have sex with her which was expected, but the guys she desired were the ones who were either spoken for or declined. She loved opposition; it was always that much more satisfying when she got what she was after.
The irony of her current predicament was unbelievable.
Domination was something she thoroughly enjoyed, but now she was on the receiving end and she was moaning and whimpering like a bitch in heat. The way his finger reached into her depths was causing her to squirm in delight. She was trying her best to deny feeling anything, but she was definitely feeling something. Out of all the guys she's been with, none of them were able to do this to her. They were either clueless or average she never really had a talented lover. I can't believe my body's reacting to this-
The bionic woman bit her lip as she felt a second finger invade her soaking pussy. All the sensations she was experience was too much for her handle. Now he was tweaking her nipple like he was turning a door knob. Back in forth he moved his hands as he gave treatment to both of her breasts. The sensitive nubs were becoming even more erect and she was starting to get goose bumps on her areola. You trash! You'll pay for this! She screamed things he was doing to her body were unimaginable. He was only a brat yet he was on the verge of making her cum.
When she felt something slimy and thick touch her outer lips her gaze dropped to see Trunk's tongue flapping at her pussy. She wanted to curse him but all she could do was groan and grind her hips into his salivating organ. As his tongue continued to probe his fingers started to stimulate her emerging clit. Now he was doing too much, she couldn't handle the all the attention her vagina was receiving. Her vision was starting become hazy as she felt his finger exit and his tongue enter her wet heat. Continuously it flicked the red nub, arousing her even more than his fingers. Completely overwhelmed, Android 18 let out a loud cry as she finally reached her impending release.
Her body shuttered and she panted heavily as she came. The juices gushed out of her pussy and onto the hot pavement. Eagerly Trunks lapped up the fluids before it could all go to waste. With vigor he licked her mound and relished the taste. Not bad, he thought while flicking his tongue over outer lips. The taste was new, but surprisingly he liked the flavor.
"You came," he stated with a devilish chuckle. Eighteen was still trying to recover from her orgasm so she couldn't even reply since she was barely aware that he was talking. Her chest continued to rise and fall as her eyes opened wide and staring into the blue sky. Over the years she has had several partners, not to mention her fingers, but she had never in her life climaxed as hard as she just did.
Satisfied with himself, Trunks rose from his kneeling position. Slowly he raised his hand that was covered with the android juices and placed it his mouth. Thoroughly, his tongue swirled around his digits until the substance was gone. "Delicious…" he commented while giving his middle finger one last lick. "I wasn't expecting such a sweet flavor since you're an android. Your pussy tastes even better than Seventeen's blood." he grinned.
Eighteen finally came down from her orgasmic high and glared at the Saiyan with immense hatred. "Y-You…Monster…!" she growled. Though she was still blushing and trying to catch her breath, she was at her boiling point. "How dare you…! How dare you mention his name!" she yelled.
Trunks shrugged, "I don't know why you're upset…" he stated while casually rotating his neck. With each movement his muscles cracked loudly. "Only seconds ago you were moaning like a common whore." he stated. She could huff and puff all she wanted, but he knew that deep down she enjoyed every moment. In his opinion she should be more honest with herself.
"Fuck you…"
"In a moment…" he laughed causing her to grunt with frustration. Before they really got down to business, he needed something from her. He knew she was probably going to struggle at first, but he always enjoyed a challenge. It made the game that much more fun. "Now that I've tasted you…I think it's your turn to taste me."
"What the hell are you on about now?!" she asked.
He chuckled before his eyes dropped down to his crotch. Instantly Eighteen's eyes followed his and when she landed on the apparent destination she gasped. This can't be real… she gasped as her eyes fell on the huge bulge sticking out of his trousers. He's huge, she wanted to scream, but didn't lest she boost his ego.
"I see you're starting to understand," he smirked while reaching for his zipper. Taking a hold of his fly he slowly zipped it down. Then he reached inside his trousers so that he can show her what she would be dealing with. Eighteen's breath got caught in her throat when she saw him pull his penis out. The organ dangled loosely between his legs in a half erect state. He wasn't even fully hard and he was easily over seven inches, and the width of it was just as astonishing. There was no contest; he easily exceeded all the men she had been with.
Trunks snickered at her reaction, before placing his hands on his hips. "So…Do you like what you see?" He taunted. To add to her embarrassment he took hold of his length and gave it a few strokes. His penis was only inches away from her face.
Rigorously the bionic woman shook her head in denial. "Get that thing! Out of my face!" she shouted while shutting her eyes. Now she was blushing even more, as she tried to make sense of what was happening. She didn't know why she was this nervous, since she dealt with this type of thing all the time and she was almost positive that he was a virgin, but this whole time he had been acting so confident. Could she be wrong? That would explain how he made her cum with little to no effort. How could a brat like him be hung like that?!
Becoming impatient, Trunks grabbed her wrist and placed it on the hilt of his shaft. Suddenly she opened her eyes to see her hand wrapped around his now fully erect cock. It's enormous! If she had to guess she'd say it was at least nine inches and as thick a sausage. She hated to admit it... but she could feel her pussy becoming moist yet again. Now she was tempted to do one of two things, jerk him off to completion or squeeze the organ till it burst. The latter would probably get her killed.
"What are you waiting for?"
The naked blonde looked up to see, Trunks staring at her expectantly. He was starting to grow weary. I can't believe I'm doing this… Gulping she gave it a few test pumps and she saw his face visually relax. It's so hot, she thought as she continued to stroke his girth. The veins along the shaft started become more pronounced with each pump of her wrist. She was building up a good rhythm when she felt the palm of his hand on top of her head.
"Put it in your mouth…" he demanded in a cold tone.
Eighteen glared up at him. "You've got to be kidding. I'm already getting you off, isn't that good enough?!"
The young hybrid didn't respond with his words, instead he held out an open hand. In his palm a purple ball of energy began to grow. The sphere kept expanding until it was the size of a soft ball. Slowly he placed the dark energy ball next to the side of her face. He grinned when she saw her eyes widen in horror. "I can easily burn all your hair off right now, you know that?" as the ball inch closer to her, she started to quiver. "If you want to keep your precious hair intact open your mouth."
The android hands loosened around his penis at the thought of her being bald. Her hair was always something she took pride in. Every day she would wash and condition it so that it kept its perfect texture. The reason her hair meant so much to her wasn't for the typical reasons of a woman. Unlike most females her hair didn't grow back, that was one of the many cons of being a cyborg.
I have no choice.
Hesitantly she opened her mouth, she was about to bring him into her cavern when he forced his way through her lips as soon as they parted. Like a mad man he gripped her skull and started to fuck her face rapidly. "Mmph!" she stammered as she tried to talk with her mouth full.
Whatever she was trying to say was irrelevant to Trunks as he continued to pump himself into her orifice. The feeling of her tongue wrapping around him and the saliva consuming him felt incredible. When he noticed that she was struggling to breathe, he took one final plunge into the depths of her mouth till he reached her throat. Fuck this feels great… he thought before slowly removing his length from her puckered lips.
As soon as he exited her mouth she hunched over and started coughing. Spit and saliva fell from her mouth while she attempted to catch her breath. His thrusts were so powerful that he managed to trigger her gag reflex.
"Sorry about that," he said while faking bashfulness. "I guess I got a little carried away…"
Her only response to his idiotic statement was a glower of hatred. Carried away my ass! He did that shit on purpose! The nerve he had never ceased to amaze her. He was completely drunk with power and now he was forcing her to do his every whim so she wouldn't have to experience his torture.
"Seriously though," he started before taking a hold of his length. Smirking he stroked himself a few times. "This time I won't interfere," he then positioned his cock right in front of her wet lips. When she gazed up at him from her kneeling position she had a look of apprehension on her face. It was obvious she didn't trust him after that stunt he just pulled. Sighing he was once again told her that 'he wouldn't do it and to get back to work!'
Reluctantly she took hold of his shaft. This time it was slathered with her own saliva which made the pulsating organ glisten under the sun. Frowning, she steadily began to pump his dick in her hand. To be cautious her eyes went to the Saiyan to see if he would try and assault her a second time, but this time he looked completely calm. After getting that much needed assurance, she opened her mouth and slowly accepted the tip of his penis. Sensually she swirled her tongue around the tip and licked the pre cum that had started to gather.
Gaining confidence, she started twist her hands up and down as his shaft as she continued to jerk him. When he let out a pleasure filled groan she decided to take him further into her cavern. Now she was pumping and sucking him faster in hope that he would hurry up and cum. She knew she had to be doing a fairly good job since his hips were swaying back in forth ever so subtly. Taking it out of her mouth she let her tongue glide down the shaft to add more lubricant. Once she was done, she lifted his manhood and started to suck on his scrotum while still beating his meat. Giving head was nothing new to her, the only difference here was that he was a lot bigger than what she was accustom to.
With a loud pop she removed her mouth from his balls and put his penis back into her orifice. Moving at a quicker tempo, her hand vigorously pumped him. The effect of her ministrations was almost instantaneous; before she knew it his hands were gripping her skull and holding her in place.
Trunks groaned as he felt the pressure in his testicles build up; he was going to blow any second no matter how hard he tried to hold on. The way her hands and mouth were working him was a combination of unbelievable stimulation. "Here it comes…" Trunks grunted.
When Eighteen heard his declaration of completion, she prepared to remove her mouth but his hands kept her head held firmly in place. No I don't want to taste his-
Too late. Trunks bucked his hips one last time before erupting in the confines of her oral cavity. Rope after rope of his semen shot into her warm cavern. The taste was bitter and very pungent. Luckily he didn't release all of his essence in her mouth, after a few seconds he pulled out and splashed her face which was not appreciated. There so much…! She grimaced as his pearly seed hit her eyes, nose, and cheeks. Now she had reached an all-time low, not only was her mouth soiled with his cum but also her face.
Trunks sighed as the overflow of his Saiyan essence finally stopped. Though the geyser of his cum stopped, his cock barely wilted. "Not bad Android," he commented. Being a horny Saiyan teen, he had masturbated every so often, but that was the first time he had such a powerful orgasm.
She wanted to peek out of her eyes, before brushing of the strands of sperm that decorated the lids and the bottom of the sockets. With her vision cleared, she proceeded to wipe away the rest of the substance on her face. This is so degrading! Usually she would kill a guy for doing something like that to her, but this is the first time she had dealt with someone who was stronger than her. Her eyes went down to her breast which also held some of his cum and she grunted in annoyance. "Gross…Couldn't you have finished somewhere else besides my body?"
Uncaring, Trunks shrugged. "I figured it was only fair. I got to savor your fluids, so it's only right that you got a taste of mine," he grinned smugly.
Eighteen snorted in disgust, "You make it sound like some kind of reward." The bionic woman observed her body to see if there any traces of his awful seed. Successfully she cleaned her breast, but she didn't want even a drop of his cum on her. Good it's gone.
"Of course it's a reward. In your mouth is the essence of a Saiyan and if you know what's good for you you'll swallow it with gratitude."
Immediately she deflated at that command. She knew that he would want her to do that, but she was hoping for a chance to spit it out when he wasn't watching. Begrudgingly she nodded while closing her eyes. Tilting her head back she let the hot liquid go down her throat. Quickly she drank the substance despite her unwillingness.
"Good, but were not done yet!" Trunks proclaimed and that was when Android 18 realized that his cock had rejuvenated back to its fully erect state. The organ was rock hard and its veins were pulsating with streamlets of his cum running down the shaft. It didn't take much thought to figure out what he wanted, but that very revelation was what caused her to slowly crawl backwards.
"No…" she whispered in fear of his impending actions. "You want to…"
The hybrid teen laughed wickedly at the dread on her normally relaxed face, the expression was gratifying to say the least. Her fear was causing his dick to harden even more. While he was enjoying the moment, Eighteen surveyed the area, looking for an escape route. They were in the middle of the street, so they were in an open are so there weren't many places for concealment. However she did spot an alleyway, not too far from their position. Maybe I could go down there.
Those thoughts were interrupted when Trunks kneeled down and pried her legs open. Examining her vagina his palm rested on the mound and he noted that she was still pretty wet down there. I guess she's ready enough, regardless if she was wet or not he was going to proceed, but he didn't want any surprises. Carefully he spread her nether lips and pushed his index finger. He could feel the heat radiating onto his digit. Smirking, he removed his finger and took hold of his cock. Positioning himself at her entrance he looked up at her with lust filled eyes.
"No, don't!" she pleaded desperately. The beating of her heart increased with anticipation. She wasn't sure if she'd be able to handle something of that size. Not only that, but being fucked by him wasn't something she could live with. He was her enemy and the murderer of her twin brother.
"Are you begging?" he asked with a slight edge to his voice. The look that was now on his face was somewhat venomous. "I'm surprised. But I wonder… how many people begged for a chance before you killed them in cold blood. All the families and innocent lives that you and your brother stole without remorse, did they ever get a chance?" He roared.
No words came to her mind. She couldn't think of a proper response. What was she supposed to say anyway? That she was sorry for killing innocent humans, or that if she had another chance she would change and do things differently. Hell no, she was a being of destruction and nothing would ever change that fact. Guilt was for the weak and she was anything but that. Instead of panicking she just glared back at the enraged boy.
"They died because they were weak!" she spat with a devilish grin. His reminder of all the people she exterminated somehow lightened her mood. It made her realize that she had been acting pathetic and without dignity. "Humans let their emotions control them. That is why there is so much turmoil in this world. The Earth has been on a crash course for centuries, it's only a matter of time before the planet is completely ruined. All I'm doing is making the destruction process quick and painless." She added with a scowl. "I don't regret a damn thing kid! And if you're going to fuck me, hurry up and get it over with!"
With eyes full of hatred leaned in close so his face was only an inch away from hers. Looking directly into her cerulean blue orbs, he growled. "You may not lament killing earth's inhabitants, but you will regret those words android…"
The smug grin on her face vanished when he plunged into her depths with a powerful thrust. He held nothing back; his cock was buried up to the hilt in her pussy. Her eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets at the sudden intrusion. He's too big… The way he spread her was painful and his cock was reaching her womb with ease. Eighteen whimpered slightly while trying to endure the pain. She didn't want to show him any weakness but the size and girth of his penis was unbelievable.
"Damn… you're pretty tight for an android slut!" He remarked through grit teeth. He was expecting some resistance, but not this much. She was gripping him so tightly; her inner walls were practically clinging to him, which was making it hard for him to move. Still she was pretty wet, so he decided to take advantage of that. Slowly he pulled out of her slick heat until his entire length was removed. Than in one swift motion he drove into her causing her to scream out in pain. The sudden thrust surprised her, but she bit her lip hard to suppress her cries. She may have been strong, but right now she felt like she was going to break in half.
Fiercely he slammed his member into her cunt. She tried not to make a sound but he was fucking her so hard that being quiet was starting to seem impossible. The pace he was moving at was forcing her back to jolt back in forth. Because of his super strength his pounding caused the earth to shake and she could feel the ground beneath her crack. It was clear to her now…He wasn't trying to fuck her! He was trying to destroy her!
Continuously there pelvises collided and she couldn't stop the moans from escaping her lips. Slowly the pain was starting to dissipate and it was being replaced with pleasure. She was starting to get used to him, but her cunt was still aching with every move of his hips. It was shameful to feel pleasure from this half breed brat, but she couldn't help the way her body reacted to his movements. The way he filled her to the brim was marvelous, it was unlike anything she ever felt before. Nonetheless, his forceful thrusts were causing her pussy to stretch.
Trunks grunted as he kept going strong with his assault, each drive he made into her pussy was sharper and harder than the previous one. He felt good inside of her, some of his forcefulness rooted from his hatred for her and the rest came from pure lust. Her insides were so warm and slick that he just couldn't get enough. Rather if she wanted to admit it or not, he knew she was feeling pleasure as well. The way her cheeks were tinted red and the moans and whimpers she made were clear Indications.
Suddenly he went a little deeper and hit her innermost wall which caused her to squeal uncharacteristically. "So fucking deep…" she whispered lowly. He had reached a part of her that she didn't even know existed. Well she knew it existed since she was programmed to know a lot about the male and female anatomy but that wasn't the point! She didn't think anyone could ever reach it and she knew it had an effect on him to since he was grinding his teeth like an animal.
Though what just happened was unsuspecting, Trunks continued his thrusting. Repeatedly he pounded the same spot and she was becoming wetter than a water park. She could feel another orgasm approaching which made her want to cry. This kids going to make me cum again…
She was now clenching his member even tighter, like her vagina was trying to keep him there permanently. The grip on his cock was like a vice and the woman he was penetrating was beyond ordinary so there was only one thing he could do to keep his rhythm.
Power up.
Yelling briefly a dark purple aura surrounded his body and Eighteen heaved when she felt the wicked energy surge through her core. The vitality seemed to relax her body in a weird way, but it had the opposite effect on him. Now he looked even more ominous than before.
Savagely he pounded her pussy making her scream out. I can't hold on much longer, he thought to himself. And by the way her hips were unconsciously rocking back into his she was getting close as well. With each pump a sloshing sound was made and small sprinklets of her fluids came out. The slapping of their skin echoed throughout the empty street.
Eighteen groaned as the sensations she was feeling were unreal. Now she was reaching her limit as the pleasure overwhelmed her being. He plunged once more into her and she squirted lavishly.
"Damn, you came hard. My dick must feel heavenly!" He commented in a raspy voice. She didn't bother getting into another back in forth with him. Besides now that she had an orgasm some of the pain was starting to become noticeable. She could feel her pussy throbbing around his dick and she was doing everything she could do bare the pain.
He may have been mocking her, but when he felt his own orgasm near he became silent and focused. Grunting savagely, he gripped her hips and gave a few more powerful pumps. Unlike before this time he climaxed differently. Instead of the usual moaning, during one final thrust he let out a loud ape like roar as he ejaculated inside the bionic woman. Huge spurts of his hybrid seed doused her walls and traveled downward toward her womb. The warm sticky fluid flowing through her core made her gasp in shock. He came inside…why?
Trunks panted heavily before pulling out of her depths. As he tried to gather himself, he sat back on his knees and wiped the sweat off his brow. Damn…That felt good…grinning he looked down at the naked cyborg. Her face was awe stricken and her breathing was a little ragged. He knew that she had endless stamina so he knew she wasn't tired. Her heavy breathing could only be summed up to her current anxiety. From his point of view she seemed to be caught between a state of bliss and shame. Something else that captivated him was her glistening body. Her pert nipples were on display and his sperm that was oozing out of her pussy was also in plain sight. What really caught his eye were all the cuts that adorned her skin. Just the mere sight of her in that state relit a fire within him. Oh he was far from done with her.
Android 18 laid on her back silently listening to the rhythm of her heart beat. Sweat dripped down her form as she stared into the blazing sun. As she breathed she began to contemplate the recent chain of events. Only half an hour ago she watched her brother die and she had just been violated by the very man that ended his life. She was still coping with the fact that they were defeated. How could he have become this strong? She pondered. There was a time when he was nothing to her just a child who showed up with Gohan in attempts to stop her and her brother. Then when they killed Gohan they didn't see him for a whole three years. In that time he grew stronger and tougher. He had reached the legendary status of his race, a Super Saiyan. But even then he still didn't hold a candle to them.
During their last battle with the half breed they thought they had killed him. They had beaten him to a pulp and blasted him to hell. So how did he survive? She wondered while pushing away a blonde lock that was sticking to her face. Whatever the case was he had returned and with a vengeance. Throughout the whole battle if you could call it that, he was completely untouchable. He embarrassed the bionic siblings and made them look inferior. Now her brother's dead body was around the corner and she was lying in the buff in the middle of Main Street.
Blocking her view of the sun was a body looming over her slightly eclipsing the burning star. It was Trunks. He was standing over impassively. His black tank top was now removed revealing his muscular frame. Beads of sweat slid down his chiseled chest and continued to descend onto his rock hard abs until it disappeared into his trousers. What's he doing now? This was a good question, considering he had violated her in almost every way possible. As she watched him she saw his neck tilt slightly to the side. Slowly his lips curled up into a demented smirk revealing his sharp teeth. His empty eyes widened and focused on her frame. It's that psychotic look! This is bad!
Quickly she lifted her back off on the ground and placed her hands on the concrete for support. "What!?" she yelled in fear. That expression he had was only one he used for when he was going to do something terrifying, "Why are you looking at me like that?!" Unfortunately no answer was given he remained mute.
Suddenly he lashed out and grabbed her by her arm. His hold was tight as he applied pressure to his grip on her biceps. "Let go of me!" she demanded and this time he actually listened. Sort of.
"As you wish," he replied with a toothy grin. With little effort he flipped her over so that she was now lying on her stomach. Roughly he took hold of her hips and propped them up so her ass was in the air. Now that she was positioned in the way he wanted he proceeded with his musings. His eyes concentrated on the puckered hole above her pussy. Humming to himself he gave it a test lick which caused 18 to yelp.
Alarmed and outraged, she whipped her head back. "No that's one place I won't allow you to touch me!" she screamed while kicking her legs back frantically. There was no way he was going to take her anal virginity. Yes that's right virginity. That is one place she never let a man venture, no matter how good looking they were. It was a forbidden zone and it would stay that way as long as she was breathing.
Her backwards kicks became harder as they continued to hit trunks in his abdomen. One of her recoils struck his erect manhood and made him growl menacingly. Pissed off and fed up with her attempts to stop him from doing as he pleased, he delivered a hard punch to her left thigh making her fall forward. Before she could hit the ground he grabbed her roughly by her blonde locks and shoved her head into the earth. "That should quiet you down a bit," he said while taking hold of her hips and propping them up again.
Once more her ass became his main focal point. One hand went to her round behind while the other wondered around the outside of her rectum. Dipping his head down he started to lick around the crevice of her back hole. His tongue continued to circle around her anus, prodding it every so often. The tip of his oral muscle was dousing the hole with its saliva.
Eighteen groaned, before lifting her aching head out of the cracked concrete. He had forced her head into the gravel so hard that pieces of rock were now stuck to her face and she was now bleeding from her forehead. As trickles of blood slid down her face she shook her head to rid herself of dizziness. She struggled to regain her bearings however she was brought back to reality sooner when she felt a finger probe her anus.
She panted as she felt the long and thick digit go deeper hole until it reached her sphincter. Biting down onto her knuckles she tried to endure the weird sensation. It felt very strange to have someone touch her there, but for some reason her pussy was becoming wetter. As the finger started to go in and out, she could feel her nether regions get moister with each motion. Aside from the fact that if felt weird, it wasn't completely awful, at the most it tickled. What bothered her was not only the pain, but it was the principal of the matter. That hole was not meant for sex, so it should not be treated as such.
Trunks grinned to himself as he heard her moans. She was trying to be quiet but the feeling was to hard for her to ignore. With each push of the finger he could see her puckered hole open up a little. Just a bit more, he thought demonically. Taking his finger out, he added one more while maneuvering his opposite had under so it pressed against her wet heat. She was so drenched that her juices were dripping between her parted legs. Several more times he pushed his digits piercing her rectum before he with drawled. The preparations were complete. The hole was still tight as hell, but he just wanted to loosen it up enough to make it possible for him to fit.
When eighteen felt his cock touch her rear entrance, an expression of pure horror appeared on the androids face. "No! Please you can't do this! Anything but that!" she screamed. In all honesty she would rather have given him a hundred blowjobs than let him go through with his current intentions. Her desperate pleads made the smirk on Trunks face disappear and his facial expression became emotionless. As she turned her neck to look back at she noticed that he was deep in thought. Maybe he would reconsider, she hoped.
Quietly the hybrid Saiyan leaned over her to whisper something in her ear. A combination of his hot breath and deep voice caused a chill to run down her spine.
"No mercy…"
Eighteen gasped at his words, but she let out an agonizing scream when she felt his cock penetrate her anus sharply. "AHHHHHH!" she screeched at the top of her lungs. The pain was like nothing she had felt before. Her ass felt like it had erupted in a blaze of hellish fire. Her eyes flickered widely as she tried to deal with the disomfort. Hot tears formed in her blue orbs at the unbelievable torment. The pain of the organ tearing through her muscles made her nerves soar to new heights. When her loud cry finally settled she could hear her own heavy breathing as well as his. Just like her, he was experiencing some new feelings but his was of immense pleasure while she was feeling nothing but anal anguish.
"Please….Take it out…!" she pleaded. Forming a coherent sentence was proving difficult. Her anus was stretching to accommodate his girth, but accepting his cock in her ass was a huge contrast to her vagina.
The teen smirked sadistically while hearing her beg. This is what he been waiting for this whole time. She was finally cracking into pieces, it took more work than he thought but his efforts were now paying off. "I would…" he chuckled while taking a firm hold of her hips. His husky voice was now transitioning into more animalistic tone. "But I'm just getting comfortable…!"
After those words he powered up again, but not for rhythmic reasons like before. This was purely for punishment. As the energy rushed into her rear, his cock started to feel like it was reshaping her insides. Suddenly the organ that had torn through her virgin hole was pulled out only to be slammed in with so much force that her body lurched forward. Her D cupped breast continued to sway back in forth as he pounded into her from behind. His thrust became faster and more violent over time.
With each push Eighteen screamed. Acting tough was the last thing on her mind. This wasn't like his previous actions. Enduring this wasn't possible. She couldn't get through this by grinding her teeth and hoping for him to cum soon like she had done before. His dick pistoned in and out of her so violently that she could swear her asshole was ripping apart. Eventually her throat became dry from all the agonizing yells and she lost her voice. After about ten minutes her eyes became hollow and empty. Her head was now down on the ground as her body started to spasm from the powerful jerking of her insides. Drool leaked from her mouth and formed a puddle as she was now nearing unconsciousness. He had playfully smacked her ass a few times to see if she was still awake, but didn't even get an insult or any type of response. That's how out of it she was.
To her relief after fifteen minutes of relentless pounding the torture came to an end. Trunks moaned in satisfaction before releasing his warm seed into her ass. Once he had pulled out with a loud 'pop' her thighs began to tremble. Her rectum was numb with pain and she could barely see straight. The hell she just went through was unreal, but she fought to remain awake. Though she able to fight the drowsiness her body was weak from abuse and it collapsed onto the destroyed gravel. Cum and blood leaked from her stretched rear as she panted heavily. It's finally over, she thought while closing her orbs briefly.
Out of the corner of her eyes she saw Trunks tuck his softened penis back into his trouser and zip up his fly. He walked over to pick up his tank and unraveled the garment before throwing it over his head. For about a minute the teen walked around in search of something, when he found it in a miniature pit he grinned. "There you are," leaning down he picked up the orange sheath and strap and connected them to his wounded back. The blade may have been destroyed but the sheath and strap was still perfectly fine.
Once he had collected his things he turned to the android was lying face down in the middle of the street. Her legs were shaking and his seed was leaking out of both her wholes and some blood had even emerged from her anus. The rest of her body was filled with bruises and contusions. He could only imagine the pain she was in. Heh...Good thing I'm not her… He thought while walking towards stiff form.
"Amazing, after all that you still retain consciousness?" He asked with a raised brow. Of course he wasn't expecting an answer. So he continued on. "I must commend you," he said while giving her small clap of ovation. He had been toying with her for a while; however he had been serious at the moment. He had practically fucked her into oblivion and she didn't pass out. It was an impressive feat, but he still needed to finish the job. Stopping only a few inches from her body he extended his hand and opened his palm. Suddenly a humming sound started to emit and a purple ball began to grow. The growing sphere let out electric shocks as it continued to expand. It was the same attack he was going to use before to kill her when Seventeen interfered.
"You've come far, but it's time to die." He murmured darkly.
Hearing a familiar buzzing sound, Android 18 lifted her head off the ground. The android blinked several times to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Standing before her was Trunks and he was holding a giant purple ball that was emitting powerful shockwaves. That's the same attack as before which meant. He's finally going to kill me. A small smile broke out on her face as she awaited her demise. After all she had been through today she eagerly looked forward to death. Her brother was dead and she had been raped thoroughly. Living didn't seem all that appealing anymore but she had a good run. She killed millions of people, been to extraordinary places, fought incredible battles, and had lots of sex. Too bad her last sexual encounter was forced and with someone she despised. Well whatever…It didn't matter in the least. In a few moments she'd be a sleep permanently and she'd be able to forget all about it and join Seventeen in hell.
Now it was finally happening. The earth and all it's fallen people were about to be avenged. He still couldn't believe it. His whole life was spent fearing and loathing these cybernetic creatures, but in a few seconds it would all be over. For years he felt helpless like a newborn puppy. Fear and pain was all he knew his whole life, but not anymore. Now he would know peace. Gohan…This is for you! He thought as he prepared to fire. He was about to deliver the finishing blow when he realized something that disturbed him.
She was smiling.
Why is she smiling? She's about to die. Shouldn't she be begging for her life? She supposed to be scared but instead she seems…at peace. What's going on here? She had this peaceful look on her face that was irritating him to no end. When he killed her brother he didn't beg but the fear in his eyes was as clear as day. Seventeen wanted to live and he wanted to kill the Saiyan with every fiber of his being. So why is she different? What makes her want death while her brother wanted to live during his final moments? The teen contemplated for about a minute before his eyes widened in realization. Oh I see…
Sighing, his dark energy ball slowly began to shrink in his hands until it completely vanished out of thin air. This sudden action didn't go unnoticed by the cyborg as she stared at him bewilderedly. "What are you doing?" she asked faintly. Her voice was still a little weak but she had strengthened her vocal cords by swallowing her saliva. "Aren't you going to finish me?" she asked while trying to mask the hope in her tone.
"No I'm not…" He coldly replied. Right now he was very pissed, but presently it felt like the right thing to do. "I don't really feel like it right now," he lied while turning around. Taking a deep breath he started to walk away but felt a hand encase his ankle. Turning around he saw Android 18 looking up at him what seemed to be annoyance.
"Why?" she grunted. "Don't you want your precious revenge?" She asked as her voice started to rise. It didn't make sense, why was he acting so strangely all of a sudden? For years he had been hell bent on destroying her and now he had the perfect opportunity and he was going throw it away because he didn't feel like it? She wasn't buying it all.
"I killed your friends and family and brought chaos to the Earth. You'd have to be a fool to let me live!" She spat.
Trunks observed her with an unreadable expression. She had a frustrated look on her face. There was this fire in her eyes that revealed her desperation. He knew what she was trying to do and it wasn't going to work. "Sorry, not interested."
His answer caused eighteen to suddenly blow a fuse. "What…? Not interested…?" she asked with a ferocious growl while clenching her teeth. That simple statement alone was enough to make the bionic woman reach her boiling point. Her small hands were now balled into a tight fist. She could feel them tremble as her anger started to rise. The tears that she had been trying to hold back once again surfaced at the bottom of her eye lids. "DON'T… FUCK WITH ME!" she screamed.
"YOU MERCILESSLY KILLED MY BROTHER YOU MONSTER! HE WAS MY ONLY FAMILY…THE ONLY PERSON WHO CARED ABOUT ME…THE ONLY PERSON I CARED ABOUT AND YOU EXECUTED HIM! THAN YOU STRIPPED ME UNTIL I WAS COMPLETELY NAKED! YOU SAW EVERY INCH OF MY BODY DO YOU KNOW HOW EMBARRASSING THAT WAS FOR ME YOU HALF BREED BRAT?"
Silently Trunks looked on with mild interest as the android continued with her random outburst. The emotion in her voice was that of a desperate and scared woman. He almost pitied her. Almost. He grinned inwardly while keeping his stoic face intact.
"And then…To add insult to injury…" she murmured as the hot streams of tears ran down her flushed cheeks. "YOU RAPED ME! YOU FUCKING RAPED ME YOU SICK BASTARD! YOU VIOLATED ME IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE. MY WHOLE BODY WAS USED AS A TOY FOR YOUR AMUSMENT! YOU HELD NOTHING BACK YOU HUMILATIED ME! AFTER YOU DO ALL THAT YOU'RE JUST GOING TO WALK AWAY! DO YOU THINK I CAN LIVE LIKE THIS?! I WAS FUCKED BY MY ENEMY. I' AM A DISGRACE TO MY BROTHER AS WELL AS MY CREATION! THE ONLY THING LEFT FOR ME NOW IS DEATH!"
Once that last sentenced was uttered Trunks lips curled up into the faintest grin. "And there it is," he droned triumphantly.
Now she has quieted down a little and the tight grip she had on his boot loosened. The confusion she was feeling from those four words kept her silent in hope that he would elaborate further. "There…What is…" she sniffled.
The teen tilted his head and smirked, "What I've been waiting for." he answered. The disarray on her face told him that she still didn't understand what he was getting at. Sighing, he went on to give her an explanation. "At this moment I'm guessing you feel ridiculed, ashamed, and worthless, like your life has no real value anymore…" Eighteen didn't respond or even give him a nod to let him know he was on target with his assumptions, but her continued silence said it all. "For years you two terrorized the earth and no one had the strength to defeat you. Everyone that had opposed you had fallen; even the mightiest of warriors like my father, Piccolo, and Gohan were no match before your power," he remarked with a bit of sorrow in his voice. Talking about the deaths of those close to him always got him down, but since he was in a possessed state of mind he couldn't feel much sadness. "Not too long ago I was also at you and your brother's mercy. No matter how many times I confronted you I was always defeated easily. There was no contest. Even when I became a Super Saiyan it still wasn't enough and I was completely outmatched."
Android 18 may not have been at hundred percent, as a matter a fact she was far from it. Nevertheless she listened to his words intently in search of the purpose behind his actions. What is he getting at? She wondered while still staring into his empty eyes while hers were only half open and dazed.
"Until I ascended to what you see before you. Now the shoe is on the other foot." He stated stoically while crossing his arms. The seriousness of this topic had made him loose his demonic look and regain his impassive one. "Like you said, I killed your brother so you're now alone. No one on the planet gives a rats ass about you, everyone despises and fears you. Too rub more salt on your wounds; you were fucked by your enemy, a half breed brat that you loath. In doing that I took away your pride, honor, and most importantly your dignity." Like he had planned his words had the affect he had anticipated. Again she was tearing up, but this time her eyes were now that of a beggar.
"You androids claim that you have no emotions, but you couldn't be more wrong. Look at yourself. You're a complete wreck. If you really didn't feel anything than what I did to you wouldn't have had such an effect." Trunks wrenched his boot away so it was out of her gasp, but he still looked down at the defeated woman without a shred of pity. "With all that being said, if I were to kill you now I'd be giving you a way out. Letting you live will make you understand pain since you've never been on the recieving end of it before. Now you'll have to endure what he had to endure for so long. This is your punishment, this is…" he paused for a moment before continuing.
All he could think about was the pain and suffering that they had caused throughout the years and it was enough to make his blood boil. Yes he had gotten his revenge but the damage had all ready been done. The only thing he could do now was move forward. "True…Despair…" The last two words he emphasized in a whisper and then proceeded to leave.
Eighteen grit her teeth and wiped her tears as she watched his slowly retreating back. It wasn't right for him to leave her there like that despite the circumstances. Even though she had this coming she refused to live like this. "If you don't kill me I'll only go on to kill more people! Do you really want that?!" she shouted desperately.
Suddenly Trunks stopped but he didn't bother to turn around and make eye contact with the woman. He had seen enough of her for one life time. Sighing he answered, "You can't kill anyone, no matter how much you might want to. After what's happened to you today your killer instincts have vanished. Without your feeling of superiority you are nothing but an empty shell of your former self. If you wish to die that badly activate your self-destruct sequence. As far as the Earth goes our nightmare is over." The hybrid then powered up and prepared to take flight. His purple aura that was surrounding his body started to blink in and out but he didn't notice the sudden change. "But I'm afraid your nightmare...Has only begun."
With those final words he took to the sky and left the once prideful android alone and broken...
To be continued...
Damn, I even surprised myself with this one. 12k words! I was planning on this chapter being lengthy but not this long. Well guys I hoped you enjoyed this long awaited chapter. Trunks really abused 18 didn't he? Honestly I even started to feel bad for her but it had to be done. Like I've already stated this chapter as well as the one previous are important to Trunks and 18's character growth. That's partially why this chapter was so damn long and descriptive. You readers had been asking for this so I hope you are satisfied. I busted my ass since 4 o clock this morning to finish this for you guys so please review and tell me what you thought.
Till next time! ;) Toto out!