Princess Vegeta
Chapter One. Rise, Princess Vegeta.
On a planet in galaxy far from our own, a red planet called Vegeta, there lived a race known as the Saiyajin. The Saiyajin were a brutal and powerful warrior race with long ape-like tails which enabled them to transform into giant apes under the power of the full moon.
Once the Saiyajin had co-existed with another race in their early history. However, on that one fateful full moon, they had destroyed every minute trace of that civilization. It would be countless centuries before the Saiyajin would see another race again.
The Saiyajin cultured evolved around fighting and warfare. Eventually their culture grew into a monarchy, with the stongest Saiyajin becoming the king and taking the name of the planet. Thus, the legacy of the King and Prince Vegetas began.
In time, other races came to Vegeta. At first, they were treated with much hostility and aggression, but soon a mutual relationship developed. In exchange for their tremendous battle prowess and sheer power, the Saiyajin received vast technology. This technology allowed them to do many things, but especially allowed them to travel the universe and expand their reach and influence.
Some generations ago their was a King Vegeta, whose number could hardly be determined or even counted, who lived in a grand palace with his wife. For years the proud King yearned for an heir to his grand empire of whom's minions were spread throughout the vast universe working on their countless planet extermination endeavors. He demanded of his wife, a son, and should she fail to bear himone, both her and the little whelp would be destroyed and he would find a Saiyajin woman who would bear him an heir.
In time, his wife started showing signs of pregnancy and this brought much fear upon the proud Saiyajin woman. Certainly she was stronger than any other woman on their world, however, no matter how strong she was, she would never be a match for her husband and his armies. She left the palace one day to train alone in the unsettled wilderness. She trained and fought alone until the time came when the child was to be born. She delivered the child herself. It was not a son.
She knew that they would not have long to live. There was nowhere they could run or hide. Sooner or later, she would be found and their lives...forfeit. An idea entered her head. It was the only thing that she could do for her beloved baby. She clothed the baby and carried her in her arms and returned to the palace. Many of the guards were shocked to see her returning, already having gave birth to the King's child. She walked up to her husband's throne and bowed before him, holding up the child.
"My Lord, I went to strengthen myself in the wilderness, and while I trained, I bore a child, a child who will be the new strength of this planet! I have given our child a proud Saiyajin name that will forever echo throught the many proud generations of our race! I present to you, my husband, our son, Prince Vegeta!" She handed him the child, who was carefully diapered in a very thick diaper. "You had him while training? What a sign that is! He will be the strongest Vegeta yet!", he proclaimed gullibly, eager to believe that he did, indeed, have a son.
For all of her life, her mother had passed her off as a prince. Only her mother had any idea that she was really a girl. None had the chance to see if the prince was indeed a prince, for the clever wife insisted that none was worthy of seeing the mighty glory of the young prince's nakedness. The King himself bought that in his ignorant arrogance, and made it illegal to be in the presence of the prince when bathing...or using other "certain" facilities.
While still a child, the young prince's mother died from an alien illness. Thus, the secret of her true nature went to the grave. Indeed, Prince Vegeta grew to be very strong, but she grew to be proud, arrogant, and cocky. Many children refused to fight with the young prince for she often fought far too dirty and far too ruthlessly. Once, a young Saiyajin was crushed to death by her blow. Only two were worthy, or more so, foolish, enough to fight with her. One was a third class Saiyajin called Bardock, whom she only saw from time to time as he was often sent on missions to other worlds. Her more frequent companion, a second class Saiyajin, and in some sort of Saiyajin sesne, her bestfriende, was a tough young Saiyajin named Supinichi. The two were nearly inseperable. The only time the two young Saiyajin were really apart was bedtime. The two were constantly pulverizing each other and wear their bruises proudly as if they were medals.
On a blue planet, kids often pretended to be some great hero and pretended that their friends were the evil monsters. So too, did Saiyajin kids pretend to be great Sayajin warriors defeating their rivals. One day when Prince Vegeta came to meet up with Supinichi and Bardock for another match of dirty fighting, she saw them acting out the struggle for superiority that ancient Saiyajin endured to become King Vegeta. She became infuriated when she discovered that the tree haired Supinichi was playing the proud role of a powerful and ancient Saiyajin prince. Jealous and enraged that a mere peasant would dare play such a role, she attacked him in a fury, in a savage attempt to teach him a lesson even if it killed him. Supinichi didn't hold back, but the Saiyajin Prince had the advantage. Bardock futilely tried to pull the enraged prince off of his fellow comrade, but Vegeta was too stubborn to give up the battle.
A guard saw the fight and quickly pounded on the young prince in a desperate attempt to stop the fighting. He finally broke them apart and the two boys left home aching. The prince was dragged by her proud Saiyajin hair to her father, and the whole incident was explained. With a powerful blast from his fingertips, the guard was executed on sight by the King. "Was it worth it?!", the King demanded. The prince had little room for protest. "You make a mockery of yourself by picking a fight with a mere pathetic peasant?!" "I was defending my honor!" "Silence! You have no honor! I helped to bring you into this world and I can just as easily take you right back out!" "Oh, no you can't, father, because I am your only son, your only heir. Oh, and not to mention," she said with a smirk, "I am more than capable of killing you."
The King dismessed his son and it would be several weeks before the Prince would see either of her comrades again. Years came and went and the Prince grew taller, stronger, and more powerful. She started going through changes, some of which became deadly for her. At the age of fourteen, a traumatic change had occured. She begun to menstrate. Prince Vegeta would often find blood stains in her bed, and too proud to admit that something was wrong, she kept it secret. However, she would not be able to keep it a secret forever.
Chapter One. Rise, Princess Vegeta.
On a planet in galaxy far from our own, a red planet called Vegeta, there lived a race known as the Saiyajin. The Saiyajin were a brutal and powerful warrior race with long ape-like tails which enabled them to transform into giant apes under the power of the full moon.
Once the Saiyajin had co-existed with another race in their early history. However, on that one fateful full moon, they had destroyed every minute trace of that civilization. It would be countless centuries before the Saiyajin would see another race again.
The Saiyajin cultured evolved around fighting and warfare. Eventually their culture grew into a monarchy, with the stongest Saiyajin becoming the king and taking the name of the planet. Thus, the legacy of the King and Prince Vegetas began.
In time, other races came to Vegeta. At first, they were treated with much hostility and aggression, but soon a mutual relationship developed. In exchange for their tremendous battle prowess and sheer power, the Saiyajin received vast technology. This technology allowed them to do many things, but especially allowed them to travel the universe and expand their reach and influence.
Some generations ago their was a King Vegeta, whose number could hardly be determined or even counted, who lived in a grand palace with his wife. For years the proud King yearned for an heir to his grand empire of whom's minions were spread throughout the vast universe working on their countless planet extermination endeavors. He demanded of his wife, a son, and should she fail to bear himone, both her and the little whelp would be destroyed and he would find a Saiyajin woman who would bear him an heir.
In time, his wife started showing signs of pregnancy and this brought much fear upon the proud Saiyajin woman. Certainly she was stronger than any other woman on their world, however, no matter how strong she was, she would never be a match for her husband and his armies. She left the palace one day to train alone in the unsettled wilderness. She trained and fought alone until the time came when the child was to be born. She delivered the child herself. It was not a son.
She knew that they would not have long to live. There was nowhere they could run or hide. Sooner or later, she would be found and their lives...forfeit. An idea entered her head. It was the only thing that she could do for her beloved baby. She clothed the baby and carried her in her arms and returned to the palace. Many of the guards were shocked to see her returning, already having gave birth to the King's child. She walked up to her husband's throne and bowed before him, holding up the child.
"My Lord, I went to strengthen myself in the wilderness, and while I trained, I bore a child, a child who will be the new strength of this planet! I have given our child a proud Saiyajin name that will forever echo throught the many proud generations of our race! I present to you, my husband, our son, Prince Vegeta!" She handed him the child, who was carefully diapered in a very thick diaper. "You had him while training? What a sign that is! He will be the strongest Vegeta yet!", he proclaimed gullibly, eager to believe that he did, indeed, have a son.
For all of her life, her mother had passed her off as a prince. Only her mother had any idea that she was really a girl. None had the chance to see if the prince was indeed a prince, for the clever wife insisted that none was worthy of seeing the mighty glory of the young prince's nakedness. The King himself bought that in his ignorant arrogance, and made it illegal to be in the presence of the prince when bathing...or using other "certain" facilities.
While still a child, the young prince's mother died from an alien illness. Thus, the secret of her true nature went to the grave. Indeed, Prince Vegeta grew to be very strong, but she grew to be proud, arrogant, and cocky. Many children refused to fight with the young prince for she often fought far too dirty and far too ruthlessly. Once, a young Saiyajin was crushed to death by her blow. Only two were worthy, or more so, foolish, enough to fight with her. One was a third class Saiyajin called Bardock, whom she only saw from time to time as he was often sent on missions to other worlds. Her more frequent companion, a second class Saiyajin, and in some sort of Saiyajin sesne, her bestfriende, was a tough young Saiyajin named Supinichi. The two were nearly inseperable. The only time the two young Saiyajin were really apart was bedtime. The two were constantly pulverizing each other and wear their bruises proudly as if they were medals.
On a blue planet, kids often pretended to be some great hero and pretended that their friends were the evil monsters. So too, did Saiyajin kids pretend to be great Sayajin warriors defeating their rivals. One day when Prince Vegeta came to meet up with Supinichi and Bardock for another match of dirty fighting, she saw them acting out the struggle for superiority that ancient Saiyajin endured to become King Vegeta. She became infuriated when she discovered that the tree haired Supinichi was playing the proud role of a powerful and ancient Saiyajin prince. Jealous and enraged that a mere peasant would dare play such a role, she attacked him in a fury, in a savage attempt to teach him a lesson even if it killed him. Supinichi didn't hold back, but the Saiyajin Prince had the advantage. Bardock futilely tried to pull the enraged prince off of his fellow comrade, but Vegeta was too stubborn to give up the battle.
A guard saw the fight and quickly pounded on the young prince in a desperate attempt to stop the fighting. He finally broke them apart and the two boys left home aching. The prince was dragged by her proud Saiyajin hair to her father, and the whole incident was explained. With a powerful blast from his fingertips, the guard was executed on sight by the King. "Was it worth it?!", the King demanded. The prince had little room for protest. "You make a mockery of yourself by picking a fight with a mere pathetic peasant?!" "I was defending my honor!" "Silence! You have no honor! I helped to bring you into this world and I can just as easily take you right back out!" "Oh, no you can't, father, because I am your only son, your only heir. Oh, and not to mention," she said with a smirk, "I am more than capable of killing you."
The King dismessed his son and it would be several weeks before the Prince would see either of her comrades again. Years came and went and the Prince grew taller, stronger, and more powerful. She started going through changes, some of which became deadly for her. At the age of fourteen, a traumatic change had occured. She begun to menstrate. Prince Vegeta would often find blood stains in her bed, and too proud to admit that something was wrong, she kept it secret. However, she would not be able to keep it a secret forever.