Authors Note: Hey people!
Disclaimer- I in no way own Dragonball Z/GT or Tenchi Muyo/Universe, Nope, those stories are true works of immortal minds! I also don't own "Coke" Or any thing that has to do with that.
Well I think that takes care of that. The character Tenoko is all mine so no stealing. The plot and the way the story is made are all mine too…no copying.
Key:
'…' = Thinking
~*~ = Different seen
*~*~*= Different POV
"…" = Talking
:::::::::= Telepathy conversation.
Ages:
Tenoko: 14 ½
Marron: 14 ½
Goten: 14 ½
Trunks 14 ½
HERE'S WHAT TENOKO LOOKS LIKE:
She looks almost exactly like Washu except she has the same hair style as Ryoko……just red like grandma. And her face looks like an exact copy of Ryoko's with the exception of the color of her eyes and her eyebrows…those look like Washu's. She has her mother's form…as in the structure of her body…and I think that's it.
Special Thanks To:
Amythest
Katana—(I know how that goes…you know when you say something and it comes out all…confusing. Lol)
CleScout—(Thanks for your support!! I appreciate you advertising this fic!! *Sends CleScout an imaginary hug* ……er sorry, sometimes I can get carried away cause I'm so happy!!)
For Reviewing!
~*~
'Should I go back stage and give it to her and call it a truce?…………Nah. But I do want to give the drink to her and spook her out a little bit more…that way she won't want to keep the bet, that would also give me grounds to pester her more…heheh…life is good!' Trunks contemplated as he grabbed the glass of Coke and headed back stage.
~*~In The Locker Room Back Stage~*~
'Thank goodness I'm finally out of that thing!' Tenoko thought as she stripped and hanged the…showgirl costume on the hanger, then opened the locker to get her previous clothes out and put them on. When she closed the locker door she noticed an extra face looking back at her with that same look in his eyes. (The lockers are like mirrors.)
"What are you doing in here!?" Tenoko said loudly, turning around and meeting her offender.
"I'm just here to offer you a glass of Coke…you know since you must be so hot from all that…dancing. Trunks said in a deep and suggesting tone of voice that had more than just suggestiveness to it.
"How long have you been standing there?" The fire-headed girl asked, hoping that he did not see her strip…'Is that why he's looking at me like that? Because he wants me!? Well He can keep on trying cause I'm not going to give myself up to him just like that.' Tenoko thought, hiding all of the emotions that raced at 100 miles an hour very well.
"Long enough." Trunks answered calmly, and to add effect to his tone of voice he traced her body with his eyes. 'Man I should get a Grammy Award for most convincing role of the year.' He thought, a self satisfied smirk gracing his lips. All of the sudden he took note of the look that Tenoko adopted upon her facial features……totally something he was NOT expecting at all!! Instead of slapping him she gratefully took the Coke from his hands, making sure to brush her hand along his and said something that completely took him aback.
"If you put an Aphrodite powder in this Coke I suggest you stop me from drinking it, because my precious Prince, if you don't you will be my PERSONAL slave for a week. And I'll make sure to torture you till you cry out for mercy, and beg me to put you out of your misery." Tenoko said putting emphasis on the word "personal". What threw Trunks completely off guard was the fact of the way she was saying it…it was a threat, but it sounded more like a……………sexy threat than a death threat. And not to mention the look on her face!! Her eyes were half lidded and glazed with……………OMG………………lust?
'MUAHAHA! Look at the look on his face!! Oh, I am so glad I was able to pick up on his little scheme!! Watch out my little Trunksie…I am the master when it comes to making people regret their fake lusty looks at me!!' Tenoko thought, as she advanced on poor helpless Trunks.
~*~Back with Marron and Goten~*~
"The Prince has been out a pretty long time don't you think so Lady Marron?" Goten asked the beautiful blond that was sitting by him, with formality now showing.
"Well, Lord Goten, I think that the Prince is just being a flirt right now." Marron answered, also taking up the formal speech because they were in public.
"But the Prince is not allowed to be one because of the upcoming choosing, Lady Marron." Goten said, now getting a bit concerned about his best friend becoming attached to Tenoko.
"Well then Lord Goten, I propose we go and stop the Prince from flirting. You saw the way he looked at her when she was dancing, did you not?" Marron asked, looking at Goten in the eyes.
"You are completely right Lady Marron!! Please, My Lady, would you come with me to help me stop him?" Goten asked, sincereness in his voice.
"But my Lord, how could I possibly assist you in restraining the Prince?" Marron asked, knowing that she was not strong enough to hold him back.
"I was not saying for you do restrain the Prince, my Lady, all I was proposing is that you could assist me in holding back Princess Tenoko." Goten informed, now getting up from his chair, Marron following suit.
"Alright Lord Goten, I shall assist you in that area." Marron responded, following Goten to the Locker room back stage.
~*~ Back inside the Locker Room~*~
Tenoko advanced on her lavender hared pray, by placing a delicate hand on his well formed muscular chest, as she drank the Coke all the way down to the very last drop, licking her lips when she finished it. She then wrapped the arm with the empty glass in her hand around his corded thick neck and got her pout lips right by his ear, purposely breathing hot air on it…just to get him going.
"Do You want to know something my little Prince?" Tenoko asked, her steamy breath tickling Trunk's ear, which sended a shiver down Trunks' spine…although he hid all signs that he was even alive. When Tenoko did not hear a response she slowly made her free hand walk to his thick strait shoulder length lavender hair, and made it dive in deep, all the way to the roots where his hair met his scalp and slowly began her teasing.
"What?" The now semi-submitted Prince asked in a whisper, unable to talk in a normal tone because of the possibility of letting out a moan.
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oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! And Just when it was getting good, right? Don't worry all you young folks who are reading this story, the rating will not go up, I will keep this story strictly PG13.
Well…possibly it will arch here and there to a PG15, if there was a rating like that, but nothing rated R.
Ain't I a stinker? I just cut off the story right on the good part. But don't worry, I'll put out a Chapter tomorrow. (May 24,02)
This is future notice to all of you who are reading my story:
During the month of June or July I will be in Mexico for a minimum of 2 weeks!! I am going over there to volunteer in the orphanages and I hope I can go and help out a Missionary or something. For those of you who are wondering if I'm a Christian, yes I am. Protestant to be exact. I will not be updating during those two weeks…But I will put out an Authors Note ahead of time, that way you'll know when to expect an update.
Ja ne,
Kioko
Disclaimer- I in no way own Dragonball Z/GT or Tenchi Muyo/Universe, Nope, those stories are true works of immortal minds! I also don't own "Coke" Or any thing that has to do with that.
Well I think that takes care of that. The character Tenoko is all mine so no stealing. The plot and the way the story is made are all mine too…no copying.
Key:
'…' = Thinking
~*~ = Different seen
*~*~*= Different POV
"…" = Talking
:::::::::= Telepathy conversation.
Ages:
Tenoko: 14 ½
Marron: 14 ½
Goten: 14 ½
Trunks 14 ½
HERE'S WHAT TENOKO LOOKS LIKE:
She looks almost exactly like Washu except she has the same hair style as Ryoko……just red like grandma. And her face looks like an exact copy of Ryoko's with the exception of the color of her eyes and her eyebrows…those look like Washu's. She has her mother's form…as in the structure of her body…and I think that's it.
Special Thanks To:
Amythest
Katana—(I know how that goes…you know when you say something and it comes out all…confusing. Lol)
CleScout—(Thanks for your support!! I appreciate you advertising this fic!! *Sends CleScout an imaginary hug* ……er sorry, sometimes I can get carried away cause I'm so happy!!)
For Reviewing!
~*~
'Should I go back stage and give it to her and call it a truce?…………Nah. But I do want to give the drink to her and spook her out a little bit more…that way she won't want to keep the bet, that would also give me grounds to pester her more…heheh…life is good!' Trunks contemplated as he grabbed the glass of Coke and headed back stage.
~*~In The Locker Room Back Stage~*~
'Thank goodness I'm finally out of that thing!' Tenoko thought as she stripped and hanged the…showgirl costume on the hanger, then opened the locker to get her previous clothes out and put them on. When she closed the locker door she noticed an extra face looking back at her with that same look in his eyes. (The lockers are like mirrors.)
"What are you doing in here!?" Tenoko said loudly, turning around and meeting her offender.
"I'm just here to offer you a glass of Coke…you know since you must be so hot from all that…dancing. Trunks said in a deep and suggesting tone of voice that had more than just suggestiveness to it.
"How long have you been standing there?" The fire-headed girl asked, hoping that he did not see her strip…'Is that why he's looking at me like that? Because he wants me!? Well He can keep on trying cause I'm not going to give myself up to him just like that.' Tenoko thought, hiding all of the emotions that raced at 100 miles an hour very well.
"Long enough." Trunks answered calmly, and to add effect to his tone of voice he traced her body with his eyes. 'Man I should get a Grammy Award for most convincing role of the year.' He thought, a self satisfied smirk gracing his lips. All of the sudden he took note of the look that Tenoko adopted upon her facial features……totally something he was NOT expecting at all!! Instead of slapping him she gratefully took the Coke from his hands, making sure to brush her hand along his and said something that completely took him aback.
"If you put an Aphrodite powder in this Coke I suggest you stop me from drinking it, because my precious Prince, if you don't you will be my PERSONAL slave for a week. And I'll make sure to torture you till you cry out for mercy, and beg me to put you out of your misery." Tenoko said putting emphasis on the word "personal". What threw Trunks completely off guard was the fact of the way she was saying it…it was a threat, but it sounded more like a……………sexy threat than a death threat. And not to mention the look on her face!! Her eyes were half lidded and glazed with……………OMG………………lust?
'MUAHAHA! Look at the look on his face!! Oh, I am so glad I was able to pick up on his little scheme!! Watch out my little Trunksie…I am the master when it comes to making people regret their fake lusty looks at me!!' Tenoko thought, as she advanced on poor helpless Trunks.
~*~Back with Marron and Goten~*~
"The Prince has been out a pretty long time don't you think so Lady Marron?" Goten asked the beautiful blond that was sitting by him, with formality now showing.
"Well, Lord Goten, I think that the Prince is just being a flirt right now." Marron answered, also taking up the formal speech because they were in public.
"But the Prince is not allowed to be one because of the upcoming choosing, Lady Marron." Goten said, now getting a bit concerned about his best friend becoming attached to Tenoko.
"Well then Lord Goten, I propose we go and stop the Prince from flirting. You saw the way he looked at her when she was dancing, did you not?" Marron asked, looking at Goten in the eyes.
"You are completely right Lady Marron!! Please, My Lady, would you come with me to help me stop him?" Goten asked, sincereness in his voice.
"But my Lord, how could I possibly assist you in restraining the Prince?" Marron asked, knowing that she was not strong enough to hold him back.
"I was not saying for you do restrain the Prince, my Lady, all I was proposing is that you could assist me in holding back Princess Tenoko." Goten informed, now getting up from his chair, Marron following suit.
"Alright Lord Goten, I shall assist you in that area." Marron responded, following Goten to the Locker room back stage.
~*~ Back inside the Locker Room~*~
Tenoko advanced on her lavender hared pray, by placing a delicate hand on his well formed muscular chest, as she drank the Coke all the way down to the very last drop, licking her lips when she finished it. She then wrapped the arm with the empty glass in her hand around his corded thick neck and got her pout lips right by his ear, purposely breathing hot air on it…just to get him going.
"Do You want to know something my little Prince?" Tenoko asked, her steamy breath tickling Trunk's ear, which sended a shiver down Trunks' spine…although he hid all signs that he was even alive. When Tenoko did not hear a response she slowly made her free hand walk to his thick strait shoulder length lavender hair, and made it dive in deep, all the way to the roots where his hair met his scalp and slowly began her teasing.
"What?" The now semi-submitted Prince asked in a whisper, unable to talk in a normal tone because of the possibility of letting out a moan.
::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! And Just when it was getting good, right? Don't worry all you young folks who are reading this story, the rating will not go up, I will keep this story strictly PG13.
Well…possibly it will arch here and there to a PG15, if there was a rating like that, but nothing rated R.
Ain't I a stinker? I just cut off the story right on the good part. But don't worry, I'll put out a Chapter tomorrow. (May 24,02)
This is future notice to all of you who are reading my story:
During the month of June or July I will be in Mexico for a minimum of 2 weeks!! I am going over there to volunteer in the orphanages and I hope I can go and help out a Missionary or something. For those of you who are wondering if I'm a Christian, yes I am. Protestant to be exact. I will not be updating during those two weeks…But I will put out an Authors Note ahead of time, that way you'll know when to expect an update.
Ja ne,
Kioko