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Chapter 4
Is that a challenge?
4 years have gone by , Vegeta is 17 and Bulma is 15. They have continued to stay friends without anyone knowing. Vegeta only shows a side of affection to Bulma. Both of them still don't believe eachother when it comes to their lives. Which means that Bulma doesn't believe that Vegeta is a prince, and Vegeta doesn't believe that Bulma is rich. They allways talk about useless stuff.
"So are you still going out with that weakling?" Vegeta asked.
"If you mean Yamcha, then yes! Why?, do you have a problem with that?" Bulma asked.
Vegeta blushed lightly and replied "No, it's just that I feel sorry for the pest, with having a wench like you to look out for".
"See this is what I'm talking about. This is why you're destined to be lonely. No woman would ever want you.!" Bulma replied.
"That's where you're wrong?"
"What do you mean" Bulma shyly asked.
"Since I am a Prince," Bulma giggled "I am to be betrothed with somebody on this planet?"
"Please explain!" Bulma wanted to know how Vegeta came up with these funny lies.
"This planet, this country, is a fake. My father came to this area long ago, and took over it. He isolated the country of Japan from other countries. My wife to be is on this planet. She is being raised in a non-existent world. Even her parents are acting. Everyone is acting. Even you. Everyone around here is a lie. Once my wife to be is ready, she will be taken back to my planet, where I will claim her infront of everyone, and she will bare the new prince of Vegetasei."
"Uh....right?" Bulma replied.
"I don't care if you don't believe me or not, it's just shows you that I won't be lonely. Damn my father and this stupid plan"
"Whatever. I feel sorry for that poor girl that your going to tortour. I mean the odds of you actually pleasing somebody are very very slim!" Bulma made clear.
"Are you trying to say that I couldn't please a woman?" Vegeta asked.
"N-No. I'm j-just sayin that you couldn't make someone's life complete." ulma realized what she said and she was begining to regrett it.
"Is this a challenge? I guess it is. I've always known that you wanted me!"
"NANI??? Me want you? Please!" Bulma replied. She wished she said it before Vegeta picked her up and flew out of the cave at top speed. Bulma tried to keep her skirt from flying up and keep her eyes from opening and seeing what was underneath her. Vegeta could smell Bulma's fear. It inticed him. Within time he was on the ship. He flew by guards causing them to wonder what the "draft" in the area was. Vegeta made to the door of his from, with Bulma in his arms.
He busted the door down and entered the luxurious room. he sat Bulma down and Bulma gazed at the Prince's room. She finnaly believed him. He WAS a prince. Could he possibly her Prince Charming? Bulma could only wonder. Then she looked towards her Prince. He closed the door with his tail and gave Bulma a sly smile. Bulma could only gulp. She wondered if the Prince was thinking what she was thinking. Vegeta WAS thinking what Bulma was thinking. Vegeta scanned each curve that was on Bulma's body. He licked his dry lips hungrily.
He picked Bulma up and took her to his bed. he sat her down gently, crawled in with her, and got over top and began to kiss her pasionately. Bulma's mind was telling her that this was wrong, and that she should stop. She ignored those warnings and let her body tell her what was right. Vegeta unbottened her shirt and grabbed her breasts. She let out a gasp of pleasure and tugged on the Prince's armour. Vegeta smirked and took it off, followed by his body suit. He was now naked. He was over Bulma kissing her earlobe. Bulma took in the size of his length.
Vegeta lowered himself and brushed his length on her leg. She shivvered in ecstasy. Vegeta unclasped her bra and flung that off, followed by her skirt and panties. Vegeta nuzzled each mound. Bulma moaned softly and clawed his back. Bulma wanted this NOW! Bulma cupped the Saiya-jin's chin and french kissed him. This brought back memories of when they were younger. She smiled and whispered in his ear "You proved yourself worthy. You suceeded in your challenge."
Bulma's hot breath played with Vegeta's neck. He had to have her now. He spread her legs apart with his leg. He warned her of the pain. She took it into consideration. Bulma braced herself. Then Vegeta entered her. She gasped in pain and tears came streaming down her cheeks, like a waterfall. Vegeta kissed her forehead. Vegeta thrusted into her softly. He quickened his speed gradually. The room was filled with grunts, and moans. Then with one final thrust the Prince fell on Bulma.
He didn't mean to and Bulma didn't mind. The layer of sweat on them both glistened in the moonlight that shined through the window. They layed there holding each other. They slept for a couple of hours then the Prince decided it was time to take her home. She changed slowly. She had forgotten about Yamcha, she wanted Vegeta. Vegeta flew her back home.
"Till we meet again...my sweet prince" Bulma whispered in his ear. They kissed passionately and departed. Bulma entered her home with a smile on her face only to have her smile dissapear. Her mother was crying into her father's shoulder. She glanced around the room and saw a pack of guards. One, possibly the leader, walked up to her. He said....
"Mrs. Briefs. ou have been chosen to be betrothed with the Prince of Vegetasei."
Bulma couldn't believe it. She couldn't have more time to think because she was snatched from where she was standing and forced to go with the guards. Bulma looked back at her parents and saw her father mouth "I love You, I'm Sorry". Bulma began to cry. Everything Vegeta said was true. She was to be with him. They arrived on the ship and she was stripped of all her clothing. Her mouth had a cloth in it to keep her from talking. She was tied up from behind.
Else where, the Prince had just entered the ship and was alerted to the arena. It was time for him to claim his mate. He entered the arena and stood in the center. Spectators were screaming and hooting for joy. His father sat at the end of the room in his throne. uddenly the doors opened and the guards came out with a blue bundle. The bundle was naked and scared.
Vegeta felt sorry for his mate then the bundle looked up. The Prince's onyx's eyes and the bundle's curealean eyes met. He shuddered at seeing his friend and lover, naked, lying before him. He was angry, more like mad as hell. Bulma had pain, anger, and fear in her eyes. Just by looking into her eyes Vegeta could tell what Bulma was thinking. Bulma thought Vegeta knew the whole time. She was mad at him for not telling her. He honestly didn't know. He turned to his father.
"Father, this girl isn't cleansed for the prince to take. She has already been taken." Vegeta tried to convince his father to let Bulma go.
"Oh forget it boy. You have to prove you're a man sooner or later." The king replied.
"I already am a man. I claimed her already".
The audience screamed anger. They wanted to see the main event.
"Fine then. You still have to prove yourself in front of everyone. Guards kill her."
Vegeta ran in the direction of the guards and just as a guard was about to strike her with his hand and kill her, Vegeta jumped infront of the attack and was struck at the head hard. Making him fall out cold.
"Me-ve-da". Bulma tried to scream his name through the cloth. She couldn't. Tears came streaming down her face. Some guards picked up Vegeta and took him to the infirmary.
"Now what to do with my son's mistress.... Guards take her to my room, if the prince won't claim her, then I will. Bulma didn't have her say. She was carried off into a unknown area of the ship. She was thrown into the King's chamber roughly. She tried to lift herself but she was to weak. Then the doors opened and the King stood in them. He gave a sly smirk and closed the door behind her and spoke "This will be most enjoyable wench!". Bulma's eyes widened in horor.
Well how was it? It does get better. Thanx 4 reading. Please Review. Ja ne'
Thanx for the reviews and reading. I'd like more Please.
Chapter 4
Is that a challenge?
4 years have gone by , Vegeta is 17 and Bulma is 15. They have continued to stay friends without anyone knowing. Vegeta only shows a side of affection to Bulma. Both of them still don't believe eachother when it comes to their lives. Which means that Bulma doesn't believe that Vegeta is a prince, and Vegeta doesn't believe that Bulma is rich. They allways talk about useless stuff.
"So are you still going out with that weakling?" Vegeta asked.
"If you mean Yamcha, then yes! Why?, do you have a problem with that?" Bulma asked.
Vegeta blushed lightly and replied "No, it's just that I feel sorry for the pest, with having a wench like you to look out for".
"See this is what I'm talking about. This is why you're destined to be lonely. No woman would ever want you.!" Bulma replied.
"That's where you're wrong?"
"What do you mean" Bulma shyly asked.
"Since I am a Prince," Bulma giggled "I am to be betrothed with somebody on this planet?"
"Please explain!" Bulma wanted to know how Vegeta came up with these funny lies.
"This planet, this country, is a fake. My father came to this area long ago, and took over it. He isolated the country of Japan from other countries. My wife to be is on this planet. She is being raised in a non-existent world. Even her parents are acting. Everyone is acting. Even you. Everyone around here is a lie. Once my wife to be is ready, she will be taken back to my planet, where I will claim her infront of everyone, and she will bare the new prince of Vegetasei."
"Uh....right?" Bulma replied.
"I don't care if you don't believe me or not, it's just shows you that I won't be lonely. Damn my father and this stupid plan"
"Whatever. I feel sorry for that poor girl that your going to tortour. I mean the odds of you actually pleasing somebody are very very slim!" Bulma made clear.
"Are you trying to say that I couldn't please a woman?" Vegeta asked.
"N-No. I'm j-just sayin that you couldn't make someone's life complete." ulma realized what she said and she was begining to regrett it.
"Is this a challenge? I guess it is. I've always known that you wanted me!"
"NANI??? Me want you? Please!" Bulma replied. She wished she said it before Vegeta picked her up and flew out of the cave at top speed. Bulma tried to keep her skirt from flying up and keep her eyes from opening and seeing what was underneath her. Vegeta could smell Bulma's fear. It inticed him. Within time he was on the ship. He flew by guards causing them to wonder what the "draft" in the area was. Vegeta made to the door of his from, with Bulma in his arms.
He busted the door down and entered the luxurious room. he sat Bulma down and Bulma gazed at the Prince's room. She finnaly believed him. He WAS a prince. Could he possibly her Prince Charming? Bulma could only wonder. Then she looked towards her Prince. He closed the door with his tail and gave Bulma a sly smile. Bulma could only gulp. She wondered if the Prince was thinking what she was thinking. Vegeta WAS thinking what Bulma was thinking. Vegeta scanned each curve that was on Bulma's body. He licked his dry lips hungrily.
He picked Bulma up and took her to his bed. he sat her down gently, crawled in with her, and got over top and began to kiss her pasionately. Bulma's mind was telling her that this was wrong, and that she should stop. She ignored those warnings and let her body tell her what was right. Vegeta unbottened her shirt and grabbed her breasts. She let out a gasp of pleasure and tugged on the Prince's armour. Vegeta smirked and took it off, followed by his body suit. He was now naked. He was over Bulma kissing her earlobe. Bulma took in the size of his length.
Vegeta lowered himself and brushed his length on her leg. She shivvered in ecstasy. Vegeta unclasped her bra and flung that off, followed by her skirt and panties. Vegeta nuzzled each mound. Bulma moaned softly and clawed his back. Bulma wanted this NOW! Bulma cupped the Saiya-jin's chin and french kissed him. This brought back memories of when they were younger. She smiled and whispered in his ear "You proved yourself worthy. You suceeded in your challenge."
Bulma's hot breath played with Vegeta's neck. He had to have her now. He spread her legs apart with his leg. He warned her of the pain. She took it into consideration. Bulma braced herself. Then Vegeta entered her. She gasped in pain and tears came streaming down her cheeks, like a waterfall. Vegeta kissed her forehead. Vegeta thrusted into her softly. He quickened his speed gradually. The room was filled with grunts, and moans. Then with one final thrust the Prince fell on Bulma.
He didn't mean to and Bulma didn't mind. The layer of sweat on them both glistened in the moonlight that shined through the window. They layed there holding each other. They slept for a couple of hours then the Prince decided it was time to take her home. She changed slowly. She had forgotten about Yamcha, she wanted Vegeta. Vegeta flew her back home.
"Till we meet again...my sweet prince" Bulma whispered in his ear. They kissed passionately and departed. Bulma entered her home with a smile on her face only to have her smile dissapear. Her mother was crying into her father's shoulder. She glanced around the room and saw a pack of guards. One, possibly the leader, walked up to her. He said....
"Mrs. Briefs. ou have been chosen to be betrothed with the Prince of Vegetasei."
Bulma couldn't believe it. She couldn't have more time to think because she was snatched from where she was standing and forced to go with the guards. Bulma looked back at her parents and saw her father mouth "I love You, I'm Sorry". Bulma began to cry. Everything Vegeta said was true. She was to be with him. They arrived on the ship and she was stripped of all her clothing. Her mouth had a cloth in it to keep her from talking. She was tied up from behind.
Else where, the Prince had just entered the ship and was alerted to the arena. It was time for him to claim his mate. He entered the arena and stood in the center. Spectators were screaming and hooting for joy. His father sat at the end of the room in his throne. uddenly the doors opened and the guards came out with a blue bundle. The bundle was naked and scared.
Vegeta felt sorry for his mate then the bundle looked up. The Prince's onyx's eyes and the bundle's curealean eyes met. He shuddered at seeing his friend and lover, naked, lying before him. He was angry, more like mad as hell. Bulma had pain, anger, and fear in her eyes. Just by looking into her eyes Vegeta could tell what Bulma was thinking. Bulma thought Vegeta knew the whole time. She was mad at him for not telling her. He honestly didn't know. He turned to his father.
"Father, this girl isn't cleansed for the prince to take. She has already been taken." Vegeta tried to convince his father to let Bulma go.
"Oh forget it boy. You have to prove you're a man sooner or later." The king replied.
"I already am a man. I claimed her already".
The audience screamed anger. They wanted to see the main event.
"Fine then. You still have to prove yourself in front of everyone. Guards kill her."
Vegeta ran in the direction of the guards and just as a guard was about to strike her with his hand and kill her, Vegeta jumped infront of the attack and was struck at the head hard. Making him fall out cold.
"Me-ve-da". Bulma tried to scream his name through the cloth. She couldn't. Tears came streaming down her face. Some guards picked up Vegeta and took him to the infirmary.
"Now what to do with my son's mistress.... Guards take her to my room, if the prince won't claim her, then I will. Bulma didn't have her say. She was carried off into a unknown area of the ship. She was thrown into the King's chamber roughly. She tried to lift herself but she was to weak. Then the doors opened and the King stood in them. He gave a sly smirk and closed the door behind her and spoke "This will be most enjoyable wench!". Bulma's eyes widened in horor.
Well how was it? It does get better. Thanx 4 reading. Please Review. Ja ne'