Dawn was approaching. But, no one was asleep. Every citizen on Vegeta-sei stood behind their King, Queen, and top general. Silince boomed throughout the large valley they congegated in. Some were issuing silent prayers to the gods for family and mates.
"To battle." Vegeta whispered. His tail gave Bulma's waist one last squeeze before curling it about his waist. With his full body armor decorating his body, he clanked as he walked. Turning to his people he spoke one last time. "My friends, comrades, family, loves, we take on our oppressor today. To fight for our freedom, our rights, and our honor! If you do not make it, I will build all of you a memorial deserving of a king! For it is most noble to die for one's home! So, give your mate one last kiss, we go!" Yanking the familiar clad Bulma into his arms, hsi thoroughly kissed her. "Live." His whispered huskily. He let go and set off toward the rising tents of the other soldiers.
"Morning sire." Zarbon kneeled infront of his master and lover, Frieza. "Do you need my services today?" he looked up.
"Yes, it would be good." The tall, blue skinned, man slithered up inbetween his master's legs. Undoing the armor on his pants, he pulled out his dick and went about the daily occurance of a blowjob then to the screwing. Frieza's head fell back on his throne as a strangled moan came out. "My pet.........." The generals of his army stood by watching, btu saying nothing. If they had the right mind, they would stay silent.
A young soldier burst in the tent only to choke on his words. Frieza was moaning and convulsing like a man possessed.
"Sire!" The young soldier saluted.
"Yes?" Frieza asked as if nothing were happening while Zarbon sucked hungrily at his cock.
"The Saiyjin's are attacking. All of them at once." Still saluting, he waited for word ot leave. The sight before him was revolting.
"Very well, let me fuck my pet and I'll deal with them. Zarbon, if you would." Zarbon detatched his mouth and stood. peeling his pants to around his ankles, he got on all fours before Frieza.
"It's my pleasure, sire." He gasped as he felt the welcome intrusion. "Kami!" He gasped. Letting out a hoarse cry, he panted as his master rocked back and forth sodomizing him.
Bodies lay scattered about. On top of a majestic cliff, four Saiyjins stood looking at the battle below. Bulma had a cut on her cheek, it bled slightly. She had swiped at the cut, leaving a smear across her face. Vegeta had taken a swipe of her blood and put two smears across his cheek bones. He had a cut in his eyebrow that was bleeding moderately down his face.
"We fight." Bulma murmured. Taking her husband's face in her hands, she licked the blood off hsi face and kissed him. "Be strong, be brave, and defend our home." Nappa held his hand to the cut on his arm, blood seeped through his fingers. Chi Chis leaned aginst him. A rib was broken and she had a cut across her brow.
"Let's rock." Nappa growled. The four stepped off the edge of the cliff and sailed down it's length. Powering ki attacks that would destroy homes, they picked off the warriors in the purple armor. They belonged to the armies of Frieza.
Ahead of them they saw a small colony of tents, those held the power of Frieza and his most powerful generals.
Bulma focused on a powerful ki ball in her hand. Closing it, she formed it into something more powerful. A ki sword, it lengthened and had ragged edges. She smiled, one on one. With a smirk that would od her husband proud, she landed on the ground beside her husband. She had so much to pay Frieza back for. The child she lost from his damn experiments! Biting back tears, she ran into the tent.
Frieza lay sated over his lover's body. His lust sated and calm, he looked up to have it peaked by the beauty he started this fight over standing in the doorway with a look of rage upon her face. Zarbon scrambled up only to be knocked to the back wall by her enraged husband.
"Ah, so my sex toy has come for the cock? It is quite ready." He motioned toward his already hard erection. "I will let you do this before you die."
"Eat shit, Lizard breath!" Grabbing the ki spear, she threw it at him. he dodged the spear by inches but had the skin on his arm seared.
"Ungrateful bitch! I saved you from having that Monkey man's child! I could of fucked you senceless for the rest of your life, but you have to start all this?!" He powered up a ki blast and shot it at her.
"Never!! It was my child! I will avenge his death!" She charged at him with tears in her eyes.
Vegeta held Zarbon's head in his hand by the hair. The mouth on the decapitated head was slack and open while the eyes were peeled open in shock. Nappa and Chi Chi had killed the rest of the generals with ease and were now watching the fight. He swallowed hard.
'My child? This would be my second child. I could've had an heir so many years ago!' He watched as the rage of his wife's battle made her hair golden and her eys turn a sea green. She blew off and arm with one of her assaults. He blinked away the growing bite in the back of his eyes. It would've been the night they bonded. By hurt alone, he roared and turned into the legendary.
Bulma ripped off one of Frieza's legs. he screamed in agony. She had broken his whip-like tail in 4 places and was purposefully stepping on it. Taking a ki ball the size of a pea, she began to slash at his skin. It slowly tore open the flesh. Methodically, it opened up the body so much that his internals spilled out onto the floor of her now home planet. He looked up at her for sympathy.
"Please! You can't!" He whimpered pathetically.
"You wish." Gathering her saddness into one last ki ball, she incinerated his body to ashes. Spitting on them, she kicked the remenants into the wind. Exiting the tent, she was met by a roar of applause. Her fellow warriors stood in awe of the woman that had saved them.
"Greet your people, my wife." Vegeta was bursting with pride for his wafe and love. he held the kingdom's heir, awe, love, and most of all loyalty. He filtered through her body for injury and found none. Their son was alive and growing by the day. He was still saddened by the first child he had lost and would make sure ot honor it when they all returned home. Nappa and Chi Chi stood together happy and tired.
"Let's go home. Rest, and today shall be known as the day of rememberence. For all of those who have died while fighting for one's kingdom. " She thrust a fist to the air and the crowd gave a cheer. Turning back to Vegeta, she was the essence of the perfect woman. With dirt and blood mixed and smeared on her face her smile looked like a rising sun. Her hair was wild and free in the gentle breeze flowing around the battle feild. She held her hand out to Vegeta's. He clasped it and the two took off toward the palace. Nappa and Chi Chi flew mear meters behind them.
Upon arrival at their home, Bulma stumbled into the bathroom. She filled the large tub with warm water. Vegeta was tieing things up with killed warriors and notifying the familes.
'After this, I'll go find Dalilah and hold her.' Peeling off her clothes, she slipped into the warm cacoon of water. Sore muscles became aware and cuts stinged. She should go to a regen tank but the events of today she wanted to keep with her. She evenged the death of her unborn child and finaly paid back the bastard all that he deserved.
Vegeta sat slumped on the edge of the bed. He was still shell shocked about his child that Frieza killed. Was it a girl? A Boy? How far along was she? All of the heart wrentching qustions flitted through his head. Gnawing at his bottom lip, he bit back the threatening tears. He heard splashing in the bathroom. Rising, he dragged his feet into the large tiled room. Bulma turned to the sound. Her messy blue hair was pulled atop her head. The water lapped about her collar bones. His face was crestfallen. From the look of it, Bulma instantly knew what he was thinking about. Lifting her dripping arms from the water, she opened them to him.
He peeled off his torn and cracked armor until he stood in the same condition as her. Slipping in behind her, he wrapped his arms about her and buried his face agianst her neck. Bulma closed her eyes, she didn't want him to know. She wanted to keep that hurt away. She had kept it away so safe, when she had had this happen their bond wasn't there.
"I never knew! Oh, how it must've felt. I would've loved to have one of our own." He murmured against her skin.
"Vegeta, it's ok. Shhhhh." She turned in his arms to embrace him. PLacing kisses allover his face, she buried her face in his neck. "We have one coming. He'll be ours, all ours." He cupped the back of her head and rocked. The gentle jets in the tub soothed the battle worn bodies. "I love you so much!" She cried. He bent his head and kissed her. Moving her astride his lap, he imbedded himself inside her. She moaned and moved against him. Moving slowly, he made slow love ot her, taking his time, adoring her body and apologizing for all the lost years.
"I'm so sorry!" He murmured. Panting, he watched as her face exploded with extacy. Kissing her once more, he levitated out of the tub and to the bed. Holding her close, he kissed her cheek and fell asleep. As soon as he woke up, he wanted to know everything about her time on Frieza's ship.
Dream sequence:::::
Bulma sat on a rock in the middle of the sea. She was extremely pregnant. With her nightgown wrapped about her, she was going into labor. The pain was horrible, and a haunting cynical laugh echoed about her. It was Frieza's, it wrapped about her like a cold embrace.
She screamed. "Vegeta!!!!!" Tears coarsed down her pale face. A grip in her stomach made her eyes snap open, She saw Frieza's dissembodied hand buried in her abdomen where her baby lay. "No! Don't take another baby!" Trying ot grip the hand, it instead twisted and brought more pain. "Stop!" She went super saiyjin and tried again. This time the hand left and the child came with it, dead and lifeless.
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"NO!" Bulma awoke seeing Vegeta as pale as her in the dream. He had his eyes wide open and they held fear.
"Bulma!" She started crying, she hugged him to her as she sobbed out the bad memory of the dream.
"It was horrible, he took our baby again! Don't let him take our baby! Please!" She dissolved into hiccups. He pulled her over to lay against him.
"He won't, he's gone sweetie, all gone." Kissing her ear he tried to get her to fall asleep.
"Not again, he did it that way the last time, just ripped her right out." She squeezed her eyes, pearly tears coarsed down her reddened cheeks. "Hold me."
"To battle." Vegeta whispered. His tail gave Bulma's waist one last squeeze before curling it about his waist. With his full body armor decorating his body, he clanked as he walked. Turning to his people he spoke one last time. "My friends, comrades, family, loves, we take on our oppressor today. To fight for our freedom, our rights, and our honor! If you do not make it, I will build all of you a memorial deserving of a king! For it is most noble to die for one's home! So, give your mate one last kiss, we go!" Yanking the familiar clad Bulma into his arms, hsi thoroughly kissed her. "Live." His whispered huskily. He let go and set off toward the rising tents of the other soldiers.
"Morning sire." Zarbon kneeled infront of his master and lover, Frieza. "Do you need my services today?" he looked up.
"Yes, it would be good." The tall, blue skinned, man slithered up inbetween his master's legs. Undoing the armor on his pants, he pulled out his dick and went about the daily occurance of a blowjob then to the screwing. Frieza's head fell back on his throne as a strangled moan came out. "My pet.........." The generals of his army stood by watching, btu saying nothing. If they had the right mind, they would stay silent.
A young soldier burst in the tent only to choke on his words. Frieza was moaning and convulsing like a man possessed.
"Sire!" The young soldier saluted.
"Yes?" Frieza asked as if nothing were happening while Zarbon sucked hungrily at his cock.
"The Saiyjin's are attacking. All of them at once." Still saluting, he waited for word ot leave. The sight before him was revolting.
"Very well, let me fuck my pet and I'll deal with them. Zarbon, if you would." Zarbon detatched his mouth and stood. peeling his pants to around his ankles, he got on all fours before Frieza.
"It's my pleasure, sire." He gasped as he felt the welcome intrusion. "Kami!" He gasped. Letting out a hoarse cry, he panted as his master rocked back and forth sodomizing him.
Bodies lay scattered about. On top of a majestic cliff, four Saiyjins stood looking at the battle below. Bulma had a cut on her cheek, it bled slightly. She had swiped at the cut, leaving a smear across her face. Vegeta had taken a swipe of her blood and put two smears across his cheek bones. He had a cut in his eyebrow that was bleeding moderately down his face.
"We fight." Bulma murmured. Taking her husband's face in her hands, she licked the blood off hsi face and kissed him. "Be strong, be brave, and defend our home." Nappa held his hand to the cut on his arm, blood seeped through his fingers. Chi Chis leaned aginst him. A rib was broken and she had a cut across her brow.
"Let's rock." Nappa growled. The four stepped off the edge of the cliff and sailed down it's length. Powering ki attacks that would destroy homes, they picked off the warriors in the purple armor. They belonged to the armies of Frieza.
Ahead of them they saw a small colony of tents, those held the power of Frieza and his most powerful generals.
Bulma focused on a powerful ki ball in her hand. Closing it, she formed it into something more powerful. A ki sword, it lengthened and had ragged edges. She smiled, one on one. With a smirk that would od her husband proud, she landed on the ground beside her husband. She had so much to pay Frieza back for. The child she lost from his damn experiments! Biting back tears, she ran into the tent.
Frieza lay sated over his lover's body. His lust sated and calm, he looked up to have it peaked by the beauty he started this fight over standing in the doorway with a look of rage upon her face. Zarbon scrambled up only to be knocked to the back wall by her enraged husband.
"Ah, so my sex toy has come for the cock? It is quite ready." He motioned toward his already hard erection. "I will let you do this before you die."
"Eat shit, Lizard breath!" Grabbing the ki spear, she threw it at him. he dodged the spear by inches but had the skin on his arm seared.
"Ungrateful bitch! I saved you from having that Monkey man's child! I could of fucked you senceless for the rest of your life, but you have to start all this?!" He powered up a ki blast and shot it at her.
"Never!! It was my child! I will avenge his death!" She charged at him with tears in her eyes.
Vegeta held Zarbon's head in his hand by the hair. The mouth on the decapitated head was slack and open while the eyes were peeled open in shock. Nappa and Chi Chi had killed the rest of the generals with ease and were now watching the fight. He swallowed hard.
'My child? This would be my second child. I could've had an heir so many years ago!' He watched as the rage of his wife's battle made her hair golden and her eys turn a sea green. She blew off and arm with one of her assaults. He blinked away the growing bite in the back of his eyes. It would've been the night they bonded. By hurt alone, he roared and turned into the legendary.
Bulma ripped off one of Frieza's legs. he screamed in agony. She had broken his whip-like tail in 4 places and was purposefully stepping on it. Taking a ki ball the size of a pea, she began to slash at his skin. It slowly tore open the flesh. Methodically, it opened up the body so much that his internals spilled out onto the floor of her now home planet. He looked up at her for sympathy.
"Please! You can't!" He whimpered pathetically.
"You wish." Gathering her saddness into one last ki ball, she incinerated his body to ashes. Spitting on them, she kicked the remenants into the wind. Exiting the tent, she was met by a roar of applause. Her fellow warriors stood in awe of the woman that had saved them.
"Greet your people, my wife." Vegeta was bursting with pride for his wafe and love. he held the kingdom's heir, awe, love, and most of all loyalty. He filtered through her body for injury and found none. Their son was alive and growing by the day. He was still saddened by the first child he had lost and would make sure ot honor it when they all returned home. Nappa and Chi Chi stood together happy and tired.
"Let's go home. Rest, and today shall be known as the day of rememberence. For all of those who have died while fighting for one's kingdom. " She thrust a fist to the air and the crowd gave a cheer. Turning back to Vegeta, she was the essence of the perfect woman. With dirt and blood mixed and smeared on her face her smile looked like a rising sun. Her hair was wild and free in the gentle breeze flowing around the battle feild. She held her hand out to Vegeta's. He clasped it and the two took off toward the palace. Nappa and Chi Chi flew mear meters behind them.
Upon arrival at their home, Bulma stumbled into the bathroom. She filled the large tub with warm water. Vegeta was tieing things up with killed warriors and notifying the familes.
'After this, I'll go find Dalilah and hold her.' Peeling off her clothes, she slipped into the warm cacoon of water. Sore muscles became aware and cuts stinged. She should go to a regen tank but the events of today she wanted to keep with her. She evenged the death of her unborn child and finaly paid back the bastard all that he deserved.
Vegeta sat slumped on the edge of the bed. He was still shell shocked about his child that Frieza killed. Was it a girl? A Boy? How far along was she? All of the heart wrentching qustions flitted through his head. Gnawing at his bottom lip, he bit back the threatening tears. He heard splashing in the bathroom. Rising, he dragged his feet into the large tiled room. Bulma turned to the sound. Her messy blue hair was pulled atop her head. The water lapped about her collar bones. His face was crestfallen. From the look of it, Bulma instantly knew what he was thinking about. Lifting her dripping arms from the water, she opened them to him.
He peeled off his torn and cracked armor until he stood in the same condition as her. Slipping in behind her, he wrapped his arms about her and buried his face agianst her neck. Bulma closed her eyes, she didn't want him to know. She wanted to keep that hurt away. She had kept it away so safe, when she had had this happen their bond wasn't there.
"I never knew! Oh, how it must've felt. I would've loved to have one of our own." He murmured against her skin.
"Vegeta, it's ok. Shhhhh." She turned in his arms to embrace him. PLacing kisses allover his face, she buried her face in his neck. "We have one coming. He'll be ours, all ours." He cupped the back of her head and rocked. The gentle jets in the tub soothed the battle worn bodies. "I love you so much!" She cried. He bent his head and kissed her. Moving her astride his lap, he imbedded himself inside her. She moaned and moved against him. Moving slowly, he made slow love ot her, taking his time, adoring her body and apologizing for all the lost years.
"I'm so sorry!" He murmured. Panting, he watched as her face exploded with extacy. Kissing her once more, he levitated out of the tub and to the bed. Holding her close, he kissed her cheek and fell asleep. As soon as he woke up, he wanted to know everything about her time on Frieza's ship.
Dream sequence:::::
Bulma sat on a rock in the middle of the sea. She was extremely pregnant. With her nightgown wrapped about her, she was going into labor. The pain was horrible, and a haunting cynical laugh echoed about her. It was Frieza's, it wrapped about her like a cold embrace.
She screamed. "Vegeta!!!!!" Tears coarsed down her pale face. A grip in her stomach made her eyes snap open, She saw Frieza's dissembodied hand buried in her abdomen where her baby lay. "No! Don't take another baby!" Trying ot grip the hand, it instead twisted and brought more pain. "Stop!" She went super saiyjin and tried again. This time the hand left and the child came with it, dead and lifeless.
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"NO!" Bulma awoke seeing Vegeta as pale as her in the dream. He had his eyes wide open and they held fear.
"Bulma!" She started crying, she hugged him to her as she sobbed out the bad memory of the dream.
"It was horrible, he took our baby again! Don't let him take our baby! Please!" She dissolved into hiccups. He pulled her over to lay against him.
"He won't, he's gone sweetie, all gone." Kissing her ear he tried to get her to fall asleep.
"Not again, he did it that way the last time, just ripped her right out." She squeezed her eyes, pearly tears coarsed down her reddened cheeks. "Hold me."
