I looked down at Kuriza who lay curled against my breast and sighed. It was late, Kuriza was restless and clingy, and Frieza was still training with such intensity that the castle would shake, thus disrupting my attempts to soothe the child.

"Papa's getting stronger," Kuriza said eagerly, his tired eyes holding an edge of excitement.

"He's going to bring the castle down around us," I groaned.

"Nah," Kuriza said. "The training room is made for this." I sighed again and glanced at the clock. It was so late, hours after Frieza usually ended the night. Kuriza and I had already had dinner without him and now I was trying to coax the feverish boy to sleep.

"Mama, sing to me," he whimpered as I caressed his back. I did, rocking him gently as his head lay pillowed on my breast. I watched his eyes start to drift shut, only to fly open when the palace shook again. I growled and shot up out of the bed, gripping Kuriza in my arms and storming down the hall. I was over this. I was beyond furious.

I marched down the hall to the training room, mashing the door button and watching as one thick set of doors after another eased open. I stepped inside, calling out the the tyrants, unable to see him through the clouds of smoke that filled the room.

"You great ass!" I snapped. "If you're not going to stop this stupid training to tell your sick son goodnight at least knock if off so he can fucking go to sleep! You're rocking the whole god damned castle!"

"Mama! Watch out!" Kuriza cried. I looked up just as I was slammed into the wall by an iron like hand on my shoulder. I cried out at the painful impact, quickly trying to shield Kuriza with my body.

"Papa! Stop!" the boy pleaded. I looked up to see what I thought was Frieza standing before me. Gone was his usual form, replaced by one that was larger with smooth bio plates and a purple domed head. His skin was different shades of gold, shimmering in the flickering lights of the training room, with his face, hands and feet a deep purple color. I stared in awe at him, my mouth going dry. I was no fool. I was well aware of the raw power this form held. I could feel it in my very blood. His scarlet eyes gazed at me in a haze of blood lust that was beginning to recede.

"Pet, why are you here?" he asked in a rough voice.

"It's late, Kuriza's sick and you're rocking the castle and keeping him awake," I said. Crimson eyes moved from my face to the flushed face of the child I cradled protectivly in my grasp. His hand reached out, cupping his sons feverish cheek before turning to me.

"Put him to bed," he said. "I need more time."

"He's sick you ass!" I snapped. His hand reared back as if to slap me and I flinched, waiting for the blow, but it never came. I opened my eyes to see him staring at me with an almost pained expression. He leaned forward, kissing me, his tongue prying my lips apart and plundering my mouth.

"Ew! Papa!" Kuriza complained. Frieza pulled back, burying his face in my neck.

"I will endeavor to stop disturbing you," he said. "Go."

"Fine," I bit out, jerking out of his grasp, an action I know I only accomplished because he allowed it. I strolled out the door and back down to Kuriza's room, curling up in the bed with him and singing softly to him. True to his word, the castle stopped shaking and the little boy was finally able to fall asleep. I smiled down at where he snuggled into my breast, sucking his thumb. I heard the door open behind me and turned finding Frieza standing there. Gone was the golden skin, replaced with white aside from the violet gem like markings on his skull, forearms, shins and chest.

"Come," he said.

"But Kuriza," I said.

"He is asleep," Frieza said. "The nurse maid will watch over him."

"I know she will," I said. "But he doesn't want her. He wants me."

"He will be fine until morning," he said. "Now come." I scowled.

"No," I said.

"No?" he repeated.

"Our son is sick and wants his Mama," I snapped. "You can go to bed alone." He paused, his eyes wide.

"Our son?" he parroted. I blushed, realizing what I had said, but made no move to change my statement. It was true. He was our son.

"Pet," he began. "I cannot control myself for long. Our...our son will be fine for a few hours. I need you."

"Frieza..." I began with a sigh. He stared at me.

"The nurse will alert of if Kuriza needs you, now come," he said. "I will not ask again." I sighed and carefully extracted myself from the boy who snuggled down into the bed. I bent down, kissing his flushed cheek. When I straightened up, I was grabbed and hauled over his shoulder. I muffled my surprised cry, squirming as he dashed out the door and down the hall to our room. He flung me down onto the bed and was immediately one me. Fear gripped me as I wondered what madness had gripped him as his red eyes bore into mine.

"Pet," he said in a low voice.

"Wh-what?" I asked.

"Tell me why," he hissed.

"Why what?" I questioned.

"Why do I desire you so?" he spat. "Tell me what you have done to me!"

"Nothing!" I cried. "I haven't done anything!"

"You have ruined me!" he barked, reaching down and tearing my gown off, the fabric giving way easily under his onslaught. He bent down, gazing into my face angrily.

"Defy me," he ordered.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Defy me you worthless bitch!" he snarled.

"Fuck off, dick!" I yelled angrily, pushing at his chest. "I don't know what's gotten into you but I'm not going to let you treat me like this! Get off me! I don't want to play! I'm going back to take care of Kuriza! When you stop being a jerk you can come get me!"

"Now I just want you more!" he spat. "Why! Why do you make me feel like this! What have you done to me! What has given you the power to make me feel like this!"

"I have only what power you allow me," I sneered. "You know that." At this, Frieza reeled back as if I had struck him. He stared at me for a long moment, his crimson eyes staring into mine. Suddenly he was on me, his lips claiming mine in a brutal kiss. He gripped the sides of my head, turning it so he could push his tongue further past my lips. He pulled away panting and moved his head down, sucking on the skin of my neck, no doubt leaving a dark mark. I lay there in shock at this sudden savage passion. Something was different. This wasn't the coy manner in which he usually played with my body. This was desperate and heated.

His fingers breached me, spreading me open as his mouth teased me, mapping out every erogenous zone he had ever found and exploiting it mercilessly until I panted and sobbed beneath him. He pulled his fingers from my dripping entrance and put his hands above my shoulders. I heard a strange clicking sound and looked down between our bodies. At his crotch, the skin parted, a long phallus emerging. It reminded me of the pictures I had seen in my animal biology classes of a reptiles hemipenis, but there was only one instead of two. It was long and thick, a pale lavender in color with darker purple markings on it. It had a diamond shaped head with a hold at the side and ridged lines forming a pattern around it. The bottom was wider, the skin dipping and forming slight knots around the base, a series of two layers of four that encircled the base, all which sported more raised ridges. It curved up as it emerged, glistening with fluids and pressing against my inner thigh. He gripped my legs, spreading them open and slamming the shaft into me. I cried out at the abrupt entry, arching as the ridges and bumps teased my opening in a way that made me shiver. He moaned low in his throat, his eyes clenched closed as he panted.

"Exquisite," he hissed between clenched teeth. "I knew it would be so, but I didn't imagine it would feel this superb. Your body was made for me, pet." I had no idea what he was talking about and shifted my hips, feeling his shaft slide partway out. His eyes shot open and he pulled back before thrusting forward, the ridges stimulating me so I thrashed beneath him. He wrapped one of his arms around me, pulling my body to his while his free hand fondled my breast, pinching and tugging at my nipples. His tail came around, lifting first one leg, then the other to wind around his waist. Over and over again he slammed into me, each thrust making me writhe against him. I cried out, not bothering to muffle myself. Briefly I felt a jolt of anger that he had trained me so I never thought to silence myself, letting my passionate cries echo in the room. I threw my head back as I felt his cock expand inside of me, pressing against my channel so my legs fell open.

"Pet," he groaned, his mouth finding mine again, his tongue twining with my own. I wrapped one arm around his neck, my hand smoothing over the back of his head. He broke the kiss, panting against my mouth as his eyes stared into mine, searching for something.

"Wha-?" I began, trying to ask what had started this, why he had suddenly gone back on his own rule, or one of the millions of other questions that popped into the forefront of my mind. He pressed a brief kiss to my lips.

"Hush, pet," he said.

"Do you...nnnn...really want...ahh!...me to muffle myself?" I asked teasingly. He smirked, his eyes closing.

"You know what I mean," he panted. He thrust into me harder, gripping my hips and pulling them up so he could press deeper into me. I thrashed beneath him, bucking my hips wildly, my body alight with pleasure. The coil in my belly wound tighter and tighter, my hips moving wantonly, begging him for more. He groaned and grabbed one of my hands, twining our fingers together and pinning it to the bed.

"Yes," he growled. "Show me your desire, pet. Submit to me." I whined, my feet pressing into the mattress to give me better leverage to move against him.

"More," I begged. "Please. Frieza, please." He slammed into me harder, giving into my pleas as he took me with savage abandon, his mouth against mine. Tighter and tighter the coil in my belly wound until I arched my back sharply, crying out my orgasm. His eyes went wide and moved to look down between our bodies before clenching closed. He let out a long, low groan, his shaft swelling, almost to the point of pain before I was flooded with scorching hot seed. My channel milked him, urging him to give forth more and more seed as the knots at the base of his cock sealed my entrance, locking him inside me.

I collapsed back on the bed, my entire body weak and tingling. Above me, Frieza panted and shifted slightly, keeping his cock firmly inside me. His hands smoothed over my sweat slicked inner thighs, gripping where they met my hips and giving a roll of his hips. I yelped, reaching down and gripping his wrists.

"Pet, let go," he ordered. I whimpered, looking up into his lust fogged gaze.

"Wait," I begged.

"Sensitive?" he asked with a smirk. I nodded and he bent down, lips brush over mine. I cupped his cheeks, tilting my head slightly and giving him a long, languid kiss. I felt his shaft shrink slightly but remain hard and wandered if it was like a human penis where one had to be aroused to become hard or if he had conscious will over it's state.

"Why?" I asked, looking up at him.

"Because I wanted to," he said, kissing along my jaw.

"But you said..." I began.

"I am aware of what I said," he snapped, pulling back with a scowl. "But I can change my mind."

"I don't understand," I said. He thrust into me again, making me keen and grip his biceps.

"You don't have to," he said in a low voice.


DHMB: Next time on "Changing":

"Pet, leave it alone," came his stern reply. Normally, when he took that tone, I would have, but this time, I ignored it.

"I want to know," I said, turning to face him. "I think after last night, I deserve an explanation."

"You are my pet, I will do as I please," he bit out.

"Except fucking me," I pointed out, walking over to stand next to the couch. "But that doesn't seem to be a problem anymore."

"Pet," he warned.

"Why," I repeated. He gritted his teeth, his fist clenching.

"Because," he cried, standing suddenly from the couch and grabbing me.

Yes, they bumped uglies. I did it for SCIENCE (as one reader put it). Sorry if Frieza's reptile penis grossed anyone out, but I figured he wouldn't have a human penis. I actually had to do research to figure out what his penis would most likely look like. That's right! I researched reptile dicks! Reviews mean I update!