AN: The stupidity continues… By the way, I thank and appreciate reviews. I didn't think I'd get any from this story -.-' I wouldn't have review if someone made a story like this. Hehehehe
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The Sound of Pleasure
Written by Goku's Daughter
Chapter One: Naughty Luck
The place was full of life but more of energy. Loud, sensual music was booming throughout the somewhat primitive building, as there weren't many people there. Well not much for a Monday at least. Those who rather spend their time in this place were either drinking beyond senseless means and/or ogling at the dancing woman due their perverted mind. There weren't much light in the room, but as you walk closer to the stage, coloured, bright lights only seemed to spotlight the women and also the lustful men surrounding the stage. As women danced without dignity (or so it seemed) and as alcoholic beverages were being drained into the men's bodies, this was paradise. Well it was… except to Goku that is.
"Krillin, why are these women not wearing much clothes?" asked Goku, looking very lost and confused.
Krillin chuckled and then said, "Because it's a strip club. Duh!" Krillin looked back at his best friend for a moment. When he saw his friend's lost, confused look, Krillin had to explain. "Goku, women here take off their clothes for men, and we pay them."
Goku frowned, asking himself how he got himself into these things. If he protested to stay here and/or go home without telling them, Goku knew his friends wouldn't be too happy. Now he had no choice but to sit back (maybe relax, enjoy the entertainment) and wait for his 'friends' to either pass out or go home with one of the entertainers. Taking an innocent spot, which was fairly away from the stage, Goku sat down and closed his eyes trying to pass time. He was oblivious that one of the dancers had her eyes right on Goku and intended to have fun with him.
She walked to him with a glass in her hand. When she reached to him, she cleared her throat. When he acknowledged her presence with a small nod, she held out the glass to him.
He knew not to accept things from strangers. Goku wasn't that naïve. "What is it?"
She smiled innocently. Somehow though, it looked kind of crooked. It might have been from over applying makeup on her face. She almost looked like a clown. "Do you drink alcoholic beverages?"
Goku shook his head.
"It's ginger ale," she lied flatly. It was really rum mixed with drugs. Goku was fooled though, since she was a good at lying.
Goku eyed her for a second before taking the drink. "Thanks," he said and then he drained the glass without another thought, or smell, of the substance.
"Wow, he must have been really thirsty if he didn't taste the drink… that was one gulp," she thought with some wonder to it.
Goku made a small smile before feeling his head throb a bit. He didn't think anything at the moment, as he also didn't notice the female's smile.
The female, who worked as a waitress and as an entertainer, winked and waved at Goku before heading backstage.
The spotlight radiated on her and she began dancing, swaying her hips side to side while slowing discarding her halter top, revealing her red, lacey bra. It was a wonder how she managed to seductively pull down her short pants even though she was wearing really big high heel boots. She was only wearing a skimpy thong underneath. Through all this she was able to ignore the men that cheered her on because the dancer never left her eye form Goku.
She continued to strut on stage, grinning as the men were hollering and whistling at her performance. She could feel their eyes hungrily stare at her flesh, body, her, as they fought with their self-control. Everyone was about to go crazy. Everyone except Goku. She frowned, trying to hide her disappointment. She thought this would be the perfect time to find her unsuspecting prey, Goku.
Slowly walking off stage and into the small crowd of drunken men, she made her way to the sleeping Goku. Her heels made a loud 'click-click' sound against the cold, hard floor. It's a wonder that Goku hadn't even flinched to the noise. Taping his shoulder lightly, she began her stuff…
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"Ahh! What are you doing?" Goku managed to say. Running away, he had found himself on the stage with his butt on the ground. Feeling more nervous as this woman opened up his legs, he wished to Kami to get him out alive. Then his head began to throb harder and harder. It wasn't a very pleasant feeling.
She began dancing around him, disappointed that he would only close his eyes. Getting dangerously closer to him, and his 'reproductive organ' she continued to dance with those damn heels… And it wasn't like she was making soft steps either.
Goku couldn't find his voice anymore. His head was in pain that he couldn't endure, and then suddenly he fell back.
When the dancer heard something hard fall to the floor, she whipped her body around to Goku, only to fall in misstep with those damn heels. Her ankle snapped and she fell forward, kneeing Goku in a very sensitive place.
Goku eyes suddenly snapped open as he felt something crushed. In terrible pain he let out a loud scream, trying desperately not to cry. Feeling the hard throbbing, he screamed again, wanting to yell out profanities for his misfortune. Suddenly feeling helpless, he looked down, knowing something got smashed—or at least badly wounded.
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The doctor raised the cloth covering Goku's organ and winced. Quickly letting the sheet fall down again, he frowned, making a diagnosis, "I'm sorry but your actions will become very restricted."
Goku didn't like the pitch in the doctor's voice. "What do you mean?"
The doctor's frowned deepened, hesitating to say, "No sex for 2 weeks."
Goku stared at the doctor with his jaw dropping many centimeters. Moving his mouth to protest, nothing came out. He was in a state of shock. How will he tell Chichi?
But then there were the senzu beans.
No can't take those, Korin has banned him from taking those since Goku had almost taken the last one of them all.
But Dende can heal him, right?
Dende will also tell Chichi—meaning that she'll know where he was. Besides, Dende was on vacation. Going to the green Namek was defiantly out of the question.
Almost collapsing in hard realizations, Goku froze…and then sighed.
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Walking quietly into the bedroom, Goku tiptoed to his bed. Instantly he found the light turned on by his waiting wife.
She had a smile on her face as she had evil ideas up her sleeve, well not literally of course. Wearing a transparent nightgown (that revealed a lot) she sparkled—in some sort of light. Looking lustful beyond imaginable means, she awaited for Goku to jump into bed with her.
Goku eyes lit up when looking at her, but the response he was getting in his organ wasn't helping. Trying to look away he quickly hopped into the bed, not even bothering to give Chichi a kiss and said, "I'm so tired tonight, I need sleep. Sorry." And that was it.
Chichi frowned. Apologetically she said, "I'm sorry Goku. Am I coming on to strong?"
Goku stiffened. Still facing away from Chichi, his eyes were wide opened, mostly in guilt. "No it's not you. It's just Vegeta and I got into this big fight and now I'm tired." He didn't like to lie. It was like he tasted venom. That or he felt really dirty.
Chichi sighed, feeling quite unwanted and useless in some odd way. Wasn't she lustful and desirable enough for him? If he did have such a long battle with Vegeta, couldn't he fix himself up from Dende, or get a stupid senzu bean and his energy will be restored? Many disturbing ideas had flooded her head. Something was wrong with Goku, and she needed to find the answer.
Goku heard that sigh and the disappointment under her breath. He closed his eyes, trying to block the pain, (mental and physical pain) and tried to get some sleep.
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Meanwhile, Goten couldn't sleep. Restlessly, he tossed and turned, trying to find a good position to fall asleep. Sadly he couldn't find one. Rolling to one side and then to the other, he let out a sigh. The little boy's eyes were bugged out and distressed. They were calling for sleep! Goten just had to fall asleep! But…but…
There was something wrong. Usually Goten could fall asleep like that, but for some reason, he couldn't…
In various positions, Goten's body almost trembled with the restlessness he was feeling.
Yeah, it's going to be a long night.
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Same deal. Like it? Hate it? Awww, my poor baby Goten. I know how it feels to not be able to sleep. It's called insomnia. Sadly I suffer from it…kind of… Maybe I inherit it or something. *shrugs* That's all I got to say. *fiddles with finger nervously* Reviews would be nice though…
~* Goku's Daughter