Since I've finally had time to get to a computer I've been able to update.
Hope you enjoy it, and I hope to see a lot more reviews! Please:) lol.
Well, I'll be letting you go now. Have fun kiddies!
It had been exactly 2 minutes since Yelsa left, and the new couple were finally making their way upstairs. Bulma's legs were wrapped tightly around Vegeta's waist, and her arms around his neck. Their mouths had not separated, but it was with great difficulty that they reached Vegeta's room (which was nearest to the stairs). Bulma kept on squirming against his manhood due to her excitement, and he was forced to stop every there and then, or drop her.
Just kissing him made it hard for her to form thoughts. She could tell by moving on him that he was big, and that she would not be disappointed. When they reached the room, Vegeta dropped her onto the bed, undressed and asked, "Do I need a condom?"
Not knowing what is was, and not wanting to delay the sex any longer, Bulma shook her head. He straddled her and reached behind her to take her tail in his hands. Since Goku was his best friend, he knew what it would do to Bulma. He started rubbing the fur, "Oooh!" Bulma was at a loss of breath.
He nudged her opening and another moan escaped her lips. Never ceasing his ministrations on her tail, he started thrusting into her. The pounding became faster, yet Vegeta made sure he didn't over the edge until the princess had. When she started scratching his back he let go of his control, and soon was roaring his pleasure. It was bliss. Bulma let out a full blown shriek; she had never felt this good in her life. Not only did he know what her tail needed, but he filled her like no other man. She had only slept with a couple guys, and they were no good. A routine similar to this occurred two more times before the sun started to rise and the two stopped.
"You may not be Saiyan, but you have as much spunk."
Bulma was spooning Vegeta. Somewhere, her mind wondered if his parents had heard. Of course not, they were out of town again. Vegeta had his eyes closed and had a smile on his face. She couldn't believe how Saiyan like he was; thus her mounting attraction for him. His eyes suddenly opened.
"We haven't slept all night," he commented.
"I don't care."
He snickered, and said, "I'm starting my day. I'll be taking a shower and then we need to talk about Janice."
Bulma felt a little down at his last comment about Janice; she shouldn't be, and that is why she became angry.
"I don't have time to talk about it now. I need to train."
"Are you going back on your word?"
"OF COUSRE NOT! I am a Saiyan and I always keep my word. We'll discuss it after I train."
"I say we talk about it now."
Vegeta was becoming a teensy bit annoyed.
"I need to train."
"You ARE going back on your word."
Bulma placed her face strategically in front of his.
"Never in the deal did it say we needed to follow your schedule."
"Never in the deal did it say we needed to follow yours!"
Irritated, Vegeta got up and entered the bathroom. I paid up first! Why shouldn't we discuss it now?
Bulma believed that Vegeta was right. Asshole. I'll show him whose boss.... She got up, and went to her own bathroom.
He finally gave up; they would talk about it after she had trained. She was going to keep her word. He was just annoyed that he had slept with her so quickly after the event with Janice, and fucking Yelsa. Vegeta sighed. Gee, I'm scum. That's what guys are supposed to be though, right? He didn't agree. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Bulma came inside after 10 straight hours of training. Not once had she rethought to Vegeta; she'd had playmates before, even if they sucked. She went straight to the kitchen to eat anything she could find.
Leaves... bread....meat.....the white stuff.....the red stuff......Gee, I should have added in the deal that he had to be my personal slave.
Just as Bulma started eating her sandwich, Vegeta came in, his head in a book and not looking up. Still reading, he made his way to the cabinet, took out a cup then went to the fridge and took out the milk. Without problem did he pour it and return it to the fridge.
"You ready to talk yet?" said Vegeta before taking a large gulp of his milk.
Bulma didn't even look up.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Still no reply.
A very pissed off Vegeta got up to shake her, but before he could, Bulma had tossed him out of the way, which happened to be into a wall.
"I said when I'm done training," finally replied the princess. She left with her sandwich still in her hand.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
On a rainy night, someone was knocking at his door. He got up to answer it and his beloved Janice stood there; completely drenched. His eyes started to well up. Just then, he knew that all his suspicions were not true. Janice had come back; all was well with the world.
"Vegeta..... I'm so sorry. I love you! "
"Janice....why did you poison me?."
"I didn't! She forced me too..."
"Who is she?"
Suddenly, Janice's face became filled with rage and repulse.
"THE ONE YOU LEFT ME FOR! The one who hurt you, even though you had been so kind to her! "
"Bulma? That's not possible....She is Saiyan. Saiyan's keep their word...." Vegeta drifted off remembering he had hit him.
"I'm sorry.....You're right....I let her trick me....." His face crumbled and he felt so distressed.
As suddenly as it had come, the rage left.
"Will you let me come inside?" she said in a sweet voice.
Oblivious to her change in manner, he said, "Of course! Come inside I will get a fire started."
She followed him to a fireplace. He left to make some hot cocoa, but in the meanwhile she undressed herself. When Vegeta came in, he dropped the two mugs. She looked so innocent, just standing there; but what she said next, was not so.
"Do you want to make a deal? I'll fuck you constantly, and then we can talk about how to plot revenge against the bitch from hell."
For no reason at all, Vegeta started screaming.....He couldn't stop. The pain of what she had said was unbearable. No....not of what she had said....of something else....what was hurting him?
And then, Vegeta woke up.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Aaaaaaaaaah!!"
Vegeta awoke with a start. His head hurt so badly that he just wanted to kill himslef. Memories of how he had hurt his head filled his brain. Unexpectedly, he was not in the kitchen. He had been brought to the Medical Wing....by who was a mystery. Vegeta reached up to his head and felt a bandage. Whoever had helped him had took care of his wound, but had forgotten the morphine. How kind.
In the distance, he vaguely heard footsteps that alerted him that someone knew he was up; probably his savior.
"Oh! You're finally awake! I was so worried!" said a distressed Janice. She ran to Vegeta, wearing one of her PJ's that she kept a Capsule Corp.
Still dazed, he managed to get the word "Morphine" out, before falling once again into the wonderful world of (Disney lol) unconsciousness. Even in state of health, he could hear a cruel laugh coming from someone above him.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*
Janice was in the house, and Bulma knew it. She had arrived about ten minutes after she hit her playboy. Bulma was curious what was happening, but she decided to wait another 7 hours until she went to pay him a visit. She had her doubts though, what if Janice was harming him?
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I didn't give him the morphine. I didn't give him the morphine. I'm treating like an animal that doesn't deserve to live. I think I'm going to tell Yamcha that it's over. I don't want to do something like this again. He's unsuspecting. He doesn't deserve it.
So, with this matter in mind, Janice returned her new home; Microsoft Corp. (I couldn't think of another company that could rival Capsule Corp. Let's just pretend that these two are the top two competing companies; computers vs. everything else...lol) She entered Yamcha's office and he greeted her with a smile. She returned his smile but said, "We need to talk."
"About what? He doesn't suspect anything does he? " Yamcha replied in a worried tone.
Janice sat down and began her story.
"When I arrived at CC, Vegeta was lying unconscious against the kitchen wall. His skull had a minor fracture; I assume Bulma had lost her temper. I brought him to the Med. Wing, took care of his injury, but didn't give him anything for the pain. He was suffering so badly! Yamcha..I can't do this anymore. "
"Yes you can! If you love me you can." said Yamcha in a begging manner.
This reaction gave Janice the strength to do the right thing.
"No, love has nothing to do with it."
"Well, what if he did deserve it?"
"But he didn't.he doesn't!"
"Turn around and face the screen that hangs behind you. Watch how much he 'doesn't' deserve it. "
What appeared on the screen were the events of the previous night; from Vegeta waking up after the poisoning, till the morning with Bulma. Janice was horrified and angry. He shouldn't be getting over her so quickly, even if did suspect something!
"All right. I'll continue paining him, I'll even enjoy it. And when he dies..I'll laugh!"
To be continued...
How was that everyone?? Good enough? Hope I see some reviews soon! Bu Bye!
%The Executioner%
It had been exactly 2 minutes since Yelsa left, and the new couple were finally making their way upstairs. Bulma's legs were wrapped tightly around Vegeta's waist, and her arms around his neck. Their mouths had not separated, but it was with great difficulty that they reached Vegeta's room (which was nearest to the stairs). Bulma kept on squirming against his manhood due to her excitement, and he was forced to stop every there and then, or drop her.
Just kissing him made it hard for her to form thoughts. She could tell by moving on him that he was big, and that she would not be disappointed. When they reached the room, Vegeta dropped her onto the bed, undressed and asked, "Do I need a condom?"
Not knowing what is was, and not wanting to delay the sex any longer, Bulma shook her head. He straddled her and reached behind her to take her tail in his hands. Since Goku was his best friend, he knew what it would do to Bulma. He started rubbing the fur, "Oooh!" Bulma was at a loss of breath.
He nudged her opening and another moan escaped her lips. Never ceasing his ministrations on her tail, he started thrusting into her. The pounding became faster, yet Vegeta made sure he didn't over the edge until the princess had. When she started scratching his back he let go of his control, and soon was roaring his pleasure. It was bliss. Bulma let out a full blown shriek; she had never felt this good in her life. Not only did he know what her tail needed, but he filled her like no other man. She had only slept with a couple guys, and they were no good. A routine similar to this occurred two more times before the sun started to rise and the two stopped.
"You may not be Saiyan, but you have as much spunk."
Bulma was spooning Vegeta. Somewhere, her mind wondered if his parents had heard. Of course not, they were out of town again. Vegeta had his eyes closed and had a smile on his face. She couldn't believe how Saiyan like he was; thus her mounting attraction for him. His eyes suddenly opened.
"We haven't slept all night," he commented.
"I don't care."
He snickered, and said, "I'm starting my day. I'll be taking a shower and then we need to talk about Janice."
Bulma felt a little down at his last comment about Janice; she shouldn't be, and that is why she became angry.
"I don't have time to talk about it now. I need to train."
"Are you going back on your word?"
"OF COUSRE NOT! I am a Saiyan and I always keep my word. We'll discuss it after I train."
"I say we talk about it now."
Vegeta was becoming a teensy bit annoyed.
"I need to train."
"You ARE going back on your word."
Bulma placed her face strategically in front of his.
"Never in the deal did it say we needed to follow your schedule."
"Never in the deal did it say we needed to follow yours!"
Irritated, Vegeta got up and entered the bathroom. I paid up first! Why shouldn't we discuss it now?
Bulma believed that Vegeta was right. Asshole. I'll show him whose boss.... She got up, and went to her own bathroom.
He finally gave up; they would talk about it after she had trained. She was going to keep her word. He was just annoyed that he had slept with her so quickly after the event with Janice, and fucking Yelsa. Vegeta sighed. Gee, I'm scum. That's what guys are supposed to be though, right? He didn't agree. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Bulma came inside after 10 straight hours of training. Not once had she rethought to Vegeta; she'd had playmates before, even if they sucked. She went straight to the kitchen to eat anything she could find.
Leaves... bread....meat.....the white stuff.....the red stuff......Gee, I should have added in the deal that he had to be my personal slave.
Just as Bulma started eating her sandwich, Vegeta came in, his head in a book and not looking up. Still reading, he made his way to the cabinet, took out a cup then went to the fridge and took out the milk. Without problem did he pour it and return it to the fridge.
"You ready to talk yet?" said Vegeta before taking a large gulp of his milk.
Bulma didn't even look up.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Still no reply.
A very pissed off Vegeta got up to shake her, but before he could, Bulma had tossed him out of the way, which happened to be into a wall.
"I said when I'm done training," finally replied the princess. She left with her sandwich still in her hand.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
On a rainy night, someone was knocking at his door. He got up to answer it and his beloved Janice stood there; completely drenched. His eyes started to well up. Just then, he knew that all his suspicions were not true. Janice had come back; all was well with the world.
"Vegeta..... I'm so sorry. I love you! "
"Janice....why did you poison me?."
"I didn't! She forced me too..."
"Who is she?"
Suddenly, Janice's face became filled with rage and repulse.
"THE ONE YOU LEFT ME FOR! The one who hurt you, even though you had been so kind to her! "
"Bulma? That's not possible....She is Saiyan. Saiyan's keep their word...." Vegeta drifted off remembering he had hit him.
"I'm sorry.....You're right....I let her trick me....." His face crumbled and he felt so distressed.
As suddenly as it had come, the rage left.
"Will you let me come inside?" she said in a sweet voice.
Oblivious to her change in manner, he said, "Of course! Come inside I will get a fire started."
She followed him to a fireplace. He left to make some hot cocoa, but in the meanwhile she undressed herself. When Vegeta came in, he dropped the two mugs. She looked so innocent, just standing there; but what she said next, was not so.
"Do you want to make a deal? I'll fuck you constantly, and then we can talk about how to plot revenge against the bitch from hell."
For no reason at all, Vegeta started screaming.....He couldn't stop. The pain of what she had said was unbearable. No....not of what she had said....of something else....what was hurting him?
And then, Vegeta woke up.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Aaaaaaaaaah!!"
Vegeta awoke with a start. His head hurt so badly that he just wanted to kill himslef. Memories of how he had hurt his head filled his brain. Unexpectedly, he was not in the kitchen. He had been brought to the Medical Wing....by who was a mystery. Vegeta reached up to his head and felt a bandage. Whoever had helped him had took care of his wound, but had forgotten the morphine. How kind.
In the distance, he vaguely heard footsteps that alerted him that someone knew he was up; probably his savior.
"Oh! You're finally awake! I was so worried!" said a distressed Janice. She ran to Vegeta, wearing one of her PJ's that she kept a Capsule Corp.
Still dazed, he managed to get the word "Morphine" out, before falling once again into the wonderful world of (Disney lol) unconsciousness. Even in state of health, he could hear a cruel laugh coming from someone above him.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*
Janice was in the house, and Bulma knew it. She had arrived about ten minutes after she hit her playboy. Bulma was curious what was happening, but she decided to wait another 7 hours until she went to pay him a visit. She had her doubts though, what if Janice was harming him?
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I didn't give him the morphine. I didn't give him the morphine. I'm treating like an animal that doesn't deserve to live. I think I'm going to tell Yamcha that it's over. I don't want to do something like this again. He's unsuspecting. He doesn't deserve it.
So, with this matter in mind, Janice returned her new home; Microsoft Corp. (I couldn't think of another company that could rival Capsule Corp. Let's just pretend that these two are the top two competing companies; computers vs. everything else...lol) She entered Yamcha's office and he greeted her with a smile. She returned his smile but said, "We need to talk."
"About what? He doesn't suspect anything does he? " Yamcha replied in a worried tone.
Janice sat down and began her story.
"When I arrived at CC, Vegeta was lying unconscious against the kitchen wall. His skull had a minor fracture; I assume Bulma had lost her temper. I brought him to the Med. Wing, took care of his injury, but didn't give him anything for the pain. He was suffering so badly! Yamcha..I can't do this anymore. "
"Yes you can! If you love me you can." said Yamcha in a begging manner.
This reaction gave Janice the strength to do the right thing.
"No, love has nothing to do with it."
"Well, what if he did deserve it?"
"But he didn't.he doesn't!"
"Turn around and face the screen that hangs behind you. Watch how much he 'doesn't' deserve it. "
What appeared on the screen were the events of the previous night; from Vegeta waking up after the poisoning, till the morning with Bulma. Janice was horrified and angry. He shouldn't be getting over her so quickly, even if did suspect something!
"All right. I'll continue paining him, I'll even enjoy it. And when he dies..I'll laugh!"
To be continued...
How was that everyone?? Good enough? Hope I see some reviews soon! Bu Bye!
%The Executioner%