GoChi Week 2020:

Snippets in Time:

Day Two: Villain Goku and Saiyan ChiChi

Deception

Only the sounds of pants, slaps of bodies and a creaking bed was heard in the room. This bed has been the home of many sexual romps but with the constant groans of the mattress and creek of the bedframe it was in its last days.

ChiChi gripped the sheets with each sway of her breasts, with each pound of her hips. The pleasure was intense; the pain was worth it as her sweaty body was slammed again and again. A human could never give her this pleasure. They were all so much weaker than her, hardly a challenge.

"Ah!" She screamed as a firm hand whap her backside.

"You know you love it," a heavy voice whispered over her. Another hard thrust shoved her forward so hard her head almost hit the wooden headboard. "Say it!"

"I….." ChiChi gasped. "….Can't."

"Yes, you can." A hand reached between her legs and squeezed her clit. "Do it!" he ordered.

"Spank me!"

On command, a hand slapped her firm rear again. "That's right, Princess. So prim and proper when you secretly love it hard, don't you?"

"Yes. Harder, love….."

He smacked her ass again. "You love what I do to you."

"Yes!"

Grabbing a handful of her hair, he pulled, "You desperately desire dominance and the love of a good cock!"

"Only yours!"

That rewarded ChiChi with another firm thrust. "Damn right. Mine." Gripping her hips, he pulled out his soaked cock and slapped it in ChiChi's body. In and out, faster and faster he smashed her body against his. Fuck," he cursed feeling the tightness in his cock. "I can't hold it anymore."

"Fill me," ChiChi begged. She desperately wanted that hot liquid filling her. Her fingers slipped between her legs and quickly became coated in her and her lover's wet juices. She was so close herself. A few more thrusts. A few more strokes.

ChiChi gasped as a furry tail worked its way between her fingers and clit. With her lover's long, thick cock firmly in her wet, hot body and a furry tail rubbing against her weak spot, ChiChi snapped. A moan she couldn't stop escaped her lips. Her lover knew exactly what he was doing to her; knew exactly how to get her to submit to him and Kami help her, she loved every moment of it.

"When will I see you again?"

It was a question Son Goku asked every time their sexual romp was over; every time ChiChi left his home on Mount Paouz and return to her life as princess and Saiyan warrior. He sat up with the sex stained sheets resting on his upper thighs watching ChiChi as she dressed.

"I don't know. Maybe a week." ChiChi sighed as she slipped her dress over her head. "My father wants me to visit some potential suitors." She rose from the bed, walked to the mirror and examined her appearance. ChiChi grimaced. Goku left his mark on her in several places. "I have to visit martial art students from the Crane and Turtle school. I think one of them have three eyes."

"You don't need to search for potential suitors," Goku growled. "I'm right here."

ChiChi turned to Goku. She understood why this angered him. She didn't like it either. "I want to tell my Dad, but I'm not sure how. He doesn't trust a Saiyan suitor."

"But you're a Saiyan," Goku argued.

ChiChi returned to bed and sat on Goku's lap. "I know but you know my history."

"And you know mine, ChiChi. I grew up on Earth like you. I don't know anything about the Saiyan way of life. And," he frowned at her, "you didn't want to tell your Dad about me."

"Because I believed what Dad said. I know better now." ChiChi kissed him. "You know that right?"

Goku cupped one side of her face and kissed her. "I do. I just…. it's frustrating. I knew I was different. I didn't know how until I met you and saw you had a tail like me. Then the more we got to know each other, the more I like you." He scratched the back of his neck with his eyes looking away from ChiChi. "I don't understand, ChiChi, but I want you to be mine. The thought of you with anyone else makes me mad. I never felt this way before."

"It's your Saiyan nature," ChiChi explained. "I don't understand it myself. I only know of what my Dad told me." ChiChi wrapped her arms around his neck. "But I've enjoyed discovering our Saiyan nature." She rubbed her nose against his, "Especially on a full moon where we are both insatiable and can't keep our hands off each other."

"Me, too." Goku settled his arms around her waist, his tail intertwined with ChiChi's. He rests his head against her breasts. Goku's eyes fell on his nightstand. He smiled at the small corked bottle. "Today's not a total loss. We have the last dragon ball." ChiChi picked up the orange ball and stared at it mesmerized. "Any wishes you want to make?"

ChiChi shook her head. "No. I just want to protect them. Someone used these years ago to revive King Piccolo after my father killed him. My father died because of that evil wish."

"But he was revived."

That was true. If it wasn't for Goku, ChiChi never would've known about the dragon balls and never would've been able to revive her father.

"I will protect them from evil," ChiChi vowed.

Goku took the dragon ball from her hand. "I'll hold on to this one."

"Why?"

Goku shrugged. "Sentimental value. My gramps had the four-star ball. I want to protect this one."

ChiChi saw nothing wrong in that. "Then I'll protect the rest."

"Which is?"

"They're safely locked in my room."

"Your room?" Goku didn't like that idea. "That doesn't sound safe. What if the servants there find it?"

"I trust them and even if I couldn't, the dragon balls are in a safe where only a person with Saiyan DNA can open it. So, that's you, me and my Dad. With us three knowing, there's nothing to worry about."

ChiChi gazed out her window as her airship descended towards her palace. Sometimes she really didn't understand Earthlings. Years ago, her father, Gyumao left Planet Vegetasai. He did not support Freeza's rule or King Vegeta's incompetence in letting the Saiyan race fall under Freeza's command. Fearing the worst for his race under Freeza's rule, Gyumao escaped Planet Vegetasai. He staged the death of himself, his wife and daughter to make it appear as an accident. The plan was perfect until on their trip to Earth the pod of Gyumao's wife malfunctioned and blew up, killing her instantly.

Only Gyumao and ChiChi arrived on Earth. For a year, Gyumao remained in secret; feared he would've been searched for by his kind or Freeza. As time passed, Gyumao grew more comfortable that he will not be found. He settled into life on Earth but his Saiyan nature took over. Saiyans were fighters; conquerors and landing on this docile planet Gyumao decided to take it for himself. For years, he had to follow the orders of other; of King Vegeta; of Freeza. Now on this weak planet, Gyumao had a chance to be in control and rule. With his Saiyan strength, his intimidating height and massive power, Earth easily fell to Gyumao's hands. Earth's armies and warriors fought their hardest, but they were no match for Gyumao.

After King Furry surrendered Earth to Gyumao, Earthlings initially feared Gyumao would unleash horror on the planet but the fears were squashed when Gyumao allowed Earthlings to continue their life without interruption. Gyumao wasn't an evil ruler who killed for joy or pleasure. He allowed Earthlings to live as they want if they acknowledge him as their king. Some Earthlings still had doubts until Gyumao saved the world by defeating King Piccolo. It was only after this defeat, the people of Earth officially crowned Gyumao as King of Earth and his daughter, ChiChi, Princess of Earth.

A castle was built in their honor; treasures and money were given to Gyumao as a sign of peace and loyalty between Earth and their Saiyan rulers. Gyumao's daughter and only heir, ChiChi, was doted on. She was educated by the finest scholars on Earth, but she also trained in the Saiyan ways of fighting and spent several years traveling the world to build her strength and skills as a Saiyan warrior.

At twenty, Gyumao thought it was time for ChiChi to marry and produce an heir. ChiChi honored her father's request to meet the suitors but they weren't what she was looking for in a husband.

They weren't Goku.

As she stepped out of her airship, ChiChi noticed the tall, massive imposing form of her father approaching. From the look of his face, ChiChi knew he wasn't happy.

"ChiChi, I heard from Master Crane and Master Roshi."

"That's not important, Dad-"

"It is important!" Gyumao cut her off. "You turned down a proposal from Tienshinhan of the Crane School and Yamcha from the Turtle School."

"Tienshinhan has no interest in me, Dad. He's focused on his martial arts and he can't beat me in a fight. He barely made me sweat. Yamcha is interested in me but he's not strong." It bothered ChiChi her father was more interested in her suitors than the dragon ball. "And that's not important considering I collected another dragon ball."

Gyumao turned away as he walked to the palace. "I understand collecting the dragon balls are important to you, ChiChi, but there is nothing to worry about. I killed King Piccolo."

"He was mysteriously revived by the dragon balls and killed you three years later."

"And you killed him, avenging me but you spared his son."

"I had no choice. King Piccolo's son is tied to the dragon balls and we might need them again."

Gyumao shook his head stubbornly. "A true Saiyan warrior doesn't rely on anything but their skills to win a battle. You should not be reliant on the dragon balls."

"I'm not being reliant. I'm being proactive. We need to keep the dragon balls out of the hands of evil and keeping the dragon balls in our possession help prevents anyone from using it against us."

Gyumao disagreed. "You're thinking too much like these Earthlings. You're losing your Saiyan edge, ChiChi."

How ironic ChiChi thought. "That should make you happy since you want me to marry an Earthling and not a Saiyan."

"There are no Saiyans here and if they are, I wouldn't trust them."

"Why not?"

"If a Saiyan is here, then they were sent to plunder this planet. That means they still work for Freeza and you don't want to ally yourself with anyone serving Freeza. If a Saiyan had good intentions, they would've revealed themselves by now, but that's not possible because Saiyans intentions aren't good." ChiChi opened her mouth to argue but Gyumao put his hands on ChiChi's shoulders. "You grew up on Earth, ChiChi. You grew up with kind and honorable people. You didn't grow up on Vegetasai. Saiyans, our people, aren't like the people here. We will betray each other to save our own skins. Our people don't have honor or camaraderie like Earthlings do. I rule fairly here but I was selfish in obtaining that goal to be King of Earth. I overthrew the world's army; killed so many to get what I want and I made enemies. I never should've been revived."

"Dad-"

"No, I'm right, ChiChi. When King Piccolo killed me, it was karma for my own sins. It was balanced when you killed him, but it became unbalanced when I was revived."

"That's not true."

"It is," Gyumao was firm, "but that's not important now. What is important is you finding a suitable husband and producing an heir."

"I don't believe this," ChiChi muttered stepping away from her father. She ignored her father pleas for her to stop. She didn't want to hear this.

ChiChi headed to her wing of the palace frustrated. Her father didn't listen to her at all! He didn't care she collected all seven dragon balls. He only cared about her finding a suitor and producing an heir. Right now, her father was probably in his office making calls to set up another meeting with a potential suitor and ChiChi was sick of it.

ChiChi shut her door of her apartment sized bedroom. She pressed her head against the door and closed her eyes.

"He's never gonna approve of me."

ChiChi turned, her heart skipping a beat at the man standing in the doorway of her bedroom.

"Goku!" ChiChi ran and jumped in Goku's arms. Her legs wrapped around his waist as she showered his face with kisses. "My love, I missed you!"

Goku stumbled backwards into ChiChi's bedroom. "Not as much as I missed you."

"It's been hard on me, too," ChiChi nibbled his neck as her hand open his blue obi. Her hands rolled his shirt up his chest and over Goku's head. While her hands were busy, her tail slipped inside Goku's pants and gripped his penis, stroking it to hardness.

"Ngh," Goku groaned at the double attack of feeling ChiChi's tail stroke his most sensitive area and ChiChi's mouth biting his neck. ChiChi was hungry for him! So was he. He returned her kinky assault with kisses and bites on her neck. In between his kisses, he told her, "How did you think I felt knowing you will be seeing suitors and knowing there's not a damn thing I can do if you marry them?"

ChiChi grinned slyly enjoying seeing this jealous side. "You would hate it."

"Of course." ChiChi laughed. "What's so funny?"

ChiChi unwound her legs from Goku's waist and hopped down. "If you miss me that much, show it. Show how much you love me." After her talk with her father, ChiChi need a fun distraction. "Show me how passionate and intense a Saiyan love can be."

Goku stared at ChiChi blankly. "How would I know that? I grew up on Earth like you."

ChiChi pouted playfully. "I guess you don't love me so passionately then." She walked away from him feigning disappointment. "I think I shall tell my father I will accept courtship from the one called Yam-"

A firm hand gripped ChiChi and yanked her body to Goku's. Her lips slammed against Goku's. This wasn't like the gentle kisses Goku gave her in the past. He devoured her lips as if she was a meal. Her lips parted under his persuasive tongue and her body clung tightly to his as she felt him awakened between his legs. Goku's right hand slid up ChiChi's pants and ripped the seat of it. His tail quickly found a home in her moist heat.

ChiChi moaned in his mouth as Goku's tail stroke ChiChi's insides faster. Not willing to be the only one lost in desire, ChiChi's tail wrapped around Goku's harden penis again squeezing it so tight, liquid pearls of arousal leaked from him.

Goku broke the kiss with a loud groan. ChiChi smirk as she squeezed him harder. Gaining some control, Goku mirrored her smirk plunging his tail in and out of ChiChi in rapid succession. "You're soaking my tail. You're squeezing me to tightly. You're gonna cum before me."

She would and they both knew it but Goku wasn't going to relieve ChiChi yet. Instead he carried her to the bed and dropped her on the mattress.

Momentarily dazed, ChiChi stared at Goku confused. She sat up on her knees. "Why did you—"

Goku gripped the top of her cheongsam and ripped it splitting her clothing in half. Her breasts bounced free from the confines of her dress and Goku's eyes darkened. "No bra."

ChiChi didn't understand why that bothered Goku. "So?"

The low growl in his voice, the intense, pleasured gaze in his eyes caused ChiChi to lick her lips at Goku's Saiyan nature awakening. "I should punish you."

Feeling aroused herself, ChiChi removed the tatters of her clothes until she was naked before him. She sat on the edge of the bed and opened her legs. "Then punish me with your tongue."

Goku shoved ChiChi, pushing ChiChi on her back. "All right," he answered while removing his pants. Before he crawled on the bed, ChiChi pressed her foot on his chest and pushed Goku down. The sudden push knocked Goku on his butt.

"No," ChiChi sat up before him. "Kneel."

"What?" Goku's voice rose challenged.

"On your knees," ChiChi repeated.

Goku narrowed his eyes briefly before slowly kneeling before ChiChi. He'll let ChiChi have her way… for now.

For a moment, ChiChi swore Goku was angry. Surely, he understood she was being playful. Not discouraged at Goku's brief annoyance, ChiChi widened her legs. "Now, serve me."

Gone was Goku's initial annoyance. He found her ordering him arousing. Try as he could, not even he could resist this lust of Saiyan nature when aroused. "As you wish." Goku grabbed ChiChi's legs, spread them wide and smashed his face against the wet curls of her sex.

ChiChi sank her nails into Goku's hair and her head fell back at the wonderful sensation of Goku fondling her most sensitive area with his tongue. Eyes shut, ChiChi shrieked, her body shuddered and squirm delightfully as Goku licked and sucked ChiChi, as his tongue vibrated against her clit and his hands moved up to grab her breasts, pinching her nipples and massaging the soft flesh mounds with his hands.

"Don't stop," ChiChi whimpered. "Please don't stop."

Goku was all too happy pleasuring ChiChi. Her soft moans echoed over the room and her body writhed in need. Her taste so sweet; her scent so strong; cause his own desire to swell. It was nearly too much to bear and his hunger for ChiChi was almost too overwhelming for him. He needed relief himself. One of his hands slipped from her breast and reached between his own legs to ease some of the pleasured tightness between his legs.

ChiChi's fingers continued to massage Goku's wild hair. "I need you inside me, Goku." Patience for more wore thin as Goku suckled her mercilessly. "I need you now."

With a jerk, ChiChi pushed Goku off her. He landed on his back with a thud. Before he could react, ChiChi straddled him. Her nails dug in his chest as she centered her body over him. "My turn at your body."

Goku's breath locked in his lungs as ChiChi slammed down on him. Being shield so tightly in ChiChi almost had him spilling in immediately. He was powerless to do anything other than watch ChiChi's parted lips, see the desire in her eyes as her plump breasts swayed over him as she rose up and down. Goku reached up to take a harden nipple in his mouth and was promptly slapped.

Goku blinked, stunned. Did ChiChi hit him?

Above him, ChiChi's faced flushed with arousal as she moaned. "I'm not done."

To prove her point, ChiChi pinned Goku's arms down, raised her hips and slammed down on him again and again. More moisture spilled from her legs, coating his shaft and balls. He tried to move but ChiChi tightened her hold over him. With force, he could break her hold but once again Goku found himself relinquishing control to ChiChi. Having ChiChi ride him, watch her breasts sway without him touching her was sweet torture for Goku. He was never restrained before or slapped like this and it made his cock swell further inside ChiChi and his orgasm building. Unable to resist, Goku broke ChiChi's pin, grabbed her hips as his thrust up further into ChiChi as he succumbs to the needs of his body and let ChiChi's body milk him dry.

ChiChi laid on her stomach gazing at Goku who laid in bed with his arms behind his head staring at the ceiling. ChiChi hugged her pillow not believing what she did. She and Goku made love in her bedroom, in her home, where her father was around and could knock on her door at any moment! And that aggressiveness! Where did that come from? Usually it was spark during a full moon. Not in the middle of the day!

It would've been embarrassing if ChiChi did this with someone she didn't love but with Goku, it thrilled ChiChi. For Goku, she'd do anything for him.

"You make me happy, Goku. I love you so much."

ChiChi expected Goku to smile at her and say he love her, too. Instead, he said, "You're gonna make me happy, ChiChi."

"Make you?" ChiChi took his right hand and brought it to her lips. "Don't I already make you happy?"

"You're a good fuck," Goku confessed as he rolled on his side. "Best I've had." He touched her lips with his fingers. His words didn't feel warm at all. It felt oddly cold. ChiChi noticed a change on Goku's face. Something was wrong. "You've given me so much already. You told me things I didn't know about being a Saiyan." He kissed her. His lips were warm but the emotion behind it left her cold. "You've awakened things in me that I'm finding addictive. You're gonna be a strong Queen for me." His finger trailed down her lips, down ChiChi's breasts to her stomach. "You're gonna give me strong children." Taking her hand in his, Goku kissed the palm of it. "And we're gonna rule this planet with an iron fist."

ChiChi eyes went up to Goku's. What? The change on Goku's face was now complete. He looked absolutely sinister. ChiChi pulled her hand from his as a cold shiver ran down her back. "What are you saying?"

"I'm gonna be King of Earth and you my Queen. Thanks to you, I have all the dragon balls in my possession. No one can make a wish against me."

Why was Goku looking so evil? What was going on? "You don't have the dragon balls."

The chilling smile Goku sent ChiChi left her stomach twisting in nervous knots. "I don't?"

Scared, ChiChi scrambled from the bed and raced to her closet. She checked her safe where she kept the dragon balls and found it empty. The dragon balls. All of them were gone. Where did they go? When did Goku-

ChiChi put a hand over mouth. She knew.

Goku took the dragon ball from her hand. "I'll hold on to this one."

"Why?"

Goku shrugged. "Sentimental value. My gramps had the four-star ball. I want to protect this one."

ChiChi saw nothing wrong in that. "Then I'll protect the rest."

"Which is?"

"They're safely locked in my room."

"Don't worry," Goku said as he stood naked in the doorway. "They're in a safe spot."

"What did you do with them?"

"As I said, they are in a safe spot; far from here; far from you." ChiChi's face went from shock to anger. He could feel her Ki rising, see her fists clench. "Are you really gonna fight me in your condition?"

ChiChi stilled. What did Goku mean about that? She placed her hand on her stomach. Goku could not be saying…

"I wasn't sure myself but there's a definite fluctuation of your Ki centered around your stomach." Goku laughed. "After all the fucking we've done you can't be surprised."

There were so many times; last week; last month during the full moon; the months before that. "You used me," ChiChi accused him. "You used me to get the dragon balls. You never cared about me."

"I wouldn't say that. I'm not immune to Saiyan nature and their feelings for their mates. I do desire you. On nights of a full moon, I want to fuck you to exhaustion. Your taste and scent are addictive. It's maddening how much I'm drawn to it but I also desire power and complete obedience." He grabbed her hand and yank her to him. "You are mine; our child will be mine and I'll kill anyone who will try to take that from me. That includes your father if he doesn't immediately surrender his throne to me."

"My father was right," ChiChi whisphered. "Saiyans can't be trusted. But….." she tried to understand. "You grew up on Earth. You shouldn't be like the Saiyans my father told me about."

"I was sent to Earth as a baby. I took a huge lump on my head but I didn't lose my memory. I remembered my mission; my Saiyan name: Kakarrot but that's it. As I recovered, from my injuries, I realized it would be smarter if I let my caretaker Gohan think I changed." He laughed wickedly. "I fooled him well. For years, he thought I was a sweet, innocent boy who just want to help people and get as strong as possible. He thought when I changed into an Oozaru and crushed him, it was an accident."

"It was deliberate?"

"As deliberate as my rescuing you from King Piccolo and his son." He pointed to himself. "You see, I gathered the dragon balls and revived King Piccolo so he'll kill your father. I knew you would immediately trust me when I told you about the dragon balls and how it can help you revive your father."

ChiChi stepped back horrified. "You…. You were the mysterious person who revived King Piccolo. Why?"

"Like I told you, I was programmed to kill everyone on Earth. However, that lump on my head did affect me. So did your arrival." Goku could see ChiChi didn't understand. "After I killed Gramps, I traveled the world, fought different opponents, befriended others for my personal gain." His sinister laugh sent a cold chill down her spine. "I got rid of the Red Ribbon Army because they were a threat to my plans but everyone thought I was helping the weak. I played that part of hero well. I even used the dragon balls once to revive a kid's father. I only did it because I wanted him to die at my hands. It was my intention to kill everyone but when I learned about your Pops killing King Piccolo, everything change. I battled King Piccolo and almost died but your Pops won. You were a threat to me so I had to study you and find a weak point."

"Me?" ChiChi realized. "I was the weak point."

"A sexy and alluring weak point." It was meant as a compliment but the words fell flat to ChiChi. "I know more about by my heritage thanks to you."

"You're not welcome."

"You're angry," Goku observed. "I understand. You can be angry for now but you better get in line," he warned her. "Your Pops had enough time ruling. Now it's my turn and I will rule this planet as a Saiyan was meant to rule."

"I won't allow it." ChiChi made a mistake falling for Goku but she wouldn't let the world suffer for it.

"Oh, you will." There was no doubt in Goku's mind. "For that babe growing in your stomach and for the life of your father, you will allow it." Goku gazed at ChiChi's angry eyes. Even in a losing situation, ChiChi had wills of steel. She will curse at him, hit at him but Goku knew ChiChi knew she couldn't beat him. "For now, you have no choice but after the child is born, you will plot some escape or someway to defeat me. I can already see the plan forming in your mind. You'll train in secret; befriend more people on this planet to defeat me. You'll try, but you won't win," Goku promised. "I'll see to it."

That's what he thinks. If he can spend years plotting, so can she. "And I'll see to it," ChiChi vowed, "that one day, I will kill you."