"Owhh. Yeah, Goten. I'm all right. But my butt hurts like you wouldn't believe..."
Gohan, having just been soundly spanked by Vegeta as punishment for having himself spanked Vegeta's son Trunks, rested naked on his knees in the Son family toolshed. His hands massaged his freshly punished rear-end, caressing all over his burning red bubble-butt. With a groan he got to his feet and walked over to retrieve his pants, which had flown off his wildly kicking legs earlier during the ordeal. He bent over to reach them with a grimace, his butt muscles stretching out and sending out new waves of pain.
"Gosh bro, your butt's RED!" Goten exclaimed as he got a good look at Gohan's bent-over backside. Goten hadn't seen a butt so red in his young life. Indeed, today was also the first time he had even seen a real spanking played out right in front of him! Not just one of Gohan's or Krillin's stories. Not only that, but the one he'd seen getting spanked was his usually "cool" older brother Gohan! Trapped across another man's knees, getting spanked just like a little kid! In fact, just like Goten was usually spanked himself!
"It FEELS red. C'mon Goten, let's go into the house..." Gohan said, as he lead the way outside. Off in the distance, they could still hear the sounds of Trunks' continued spanking from his angry father, echoing to them from the distant horizon. From the sound of it, it seemed that Vegeta was giving it to Trunks' bare butt as hard as he had just gave it to Gohan's.
Gohan considered his pants dismally. Sliding them over his punished ass would simply be too painful, he decided, so Gohan didn't bother with them and simply walked naked across their backyard towards the house carrying the pants along with him. Why not? The Son family lived in relative isolation up in the mountains and there was no one around for miles. His butt ached and glowed in the early morning sunlight and Goten trotted along behind him, entranced by his brother's red bouncing buttcheeks.
Once inside, Gohan went up to his room and fell down onto his bed, lying on his stomach of course. Had he really been sound asleep on this same bed barely an hour ago? What a way to start your morning... a killer spanking from Vegeta, of all people! He buried his head underneath his pillow. All he wanted was to simply go back to sleep and stay in bed until his butt stopped burning.
"Hey... er, anything I can get you, Gohan?" Goten asked, trailing behind his brother. The truth was, Goten was starting to feel a little guilty about the whole thing. Even if it had been Trunks who had started the whole fiasco by stealing his grandpa's cigars, Goten had gone along with it just like he always did. So he was feeling partly responsible for Gohan getting the snot spanked out of him by Trunks' dad. Of course, not only did he want to help his older brother; he would also take any excuse he could to stick around that big red butt of his and take in the sight while he could!
Still not making a move to put any clothes on, the very naked Gohan pointed towards their bathroom without removing the pillow from his head, "If you want to get me something, there should be some skin lotion above the sink in there."
Retrieving the lotion, Goten brought it over to the bed. "What's this stuff for? Are you going to use it on your butt?"
"Yeah," Gohan nodded and took the bottle from Goten, "Dad and I used to rub this stuff on each other's butts if we got spanked hard enough. I remember this one time Master Roshi got Dad so bad that I had to rub this stuff on him every day for a whole week before he could sit down!" Gohan smiled as he recounted the memory. Thinking of his dad, Goku, made him sad sometimes, but he had a lot of happy memories of him to make up for it. He opened the cap and prepared to squeeze out a generous serving of the goopy stuff, but suddenly Goten snatched it out of his hand.
"Let me!" Goten said when Gohan shot him a surprised look. "It'll, um... be easier for me to reach back there."
Gohan shrugged his bare shoulders and said "If you insist bro, here, let me give you a better target..." taking his pillow, he shoved it under him to prop up his butt so that Goten could get to it easier.
Goten squirted a bunch of the lotion on his hands and rubbed them together before he started massaging them on his brother's red ass. "Like this, Gohan?"
"Yeeeahhhh, just like that..." Gohan murmured as he let his little brother smooth away a little of the pain in his rear. "Oooooh, yeah, Goten. That feels good..."
As Goten kneaded the hot flesh of Gohan's butt, Gohan's morning erection slowly returned. Gohan didn't realize it though; he was practically lost in the haze of pleasure that the cool lotion was giving him as it was rubbed into his ass. His hard rod pressed into the pillow as Goten continued rubbing all over his butt, making sure to get everywhere there was redness.
"So Gohan..." Goten said as he went, "Dad sure got spanked a lot, huh? Wasn't that kind of... weird?"
"Hmmm...? Nah, not really..." Gohan murmured. Unconsciously, he lifted his ass up and pressed it against Goten's hands so that Goten would rub it harder. His erection remained as strong as ever, though neither boy realized it. "None of us ever thought much of it. There was just something about Dad that begged to be spanked. Something 'bout his face or his body or just his butt... I dunno. It didn't matter if he was older than you were, or bigger or stronger, there would be times when he was going to get a spanking and that was just the way it was gonna be..."
"But I thought he was like, the strongest warrior EVER. Couldn't he have just beat up anyone who tried to spank him?"
"It wasn't about being strong or not, Goten. It's just... he always somehow seemed to almost want to be spanked just as much as Master Roshi, Tien, Yamucha, Krillin and all the others wanted to be the ones to spank him. I mean, sure, if he wanted to he likely could've beat up anyone who tried. Heck, he could've stripped every single Z Warrior naked and beat on our assembled butts like bongos if he really felt like it. And don't get me wrong, he did give out his share of spankings to us, same as we did to him. That was the rule, that anyone could spank or be spanked at any time."
"Did Dad spank you a lot, Gohan?"
"Well, sure. When I was bad he'd spank me just like any dad would spank their naughty son. Or if it were my birthday he'd give me a birthday spanking. Those were fun; all the other guys would show up to spank us if it was one of our birthdays. Sometimes even if I was just acting too serious he'd give me a few whacks to loosen me up." Gohan let out a low chuckle before closing his eyes. Goten's slow circular rubbing on Gohan's rump was slowly lulling the older boy to sleep. The cool sensation of his younger brother's hands, one on each round red buttock, coupled with the growing warmth in his groin was making him more comfortable than he'd been in a long time.
"What about Vegeta? Has he ever spanked you before today?" Goten continued to massage his brother's rump. Gohan was being a lot more open than he usually was about this stuff. Usually he'd tell Goten to blow off or that he had studying to do. Goten couldn't let this opportunity go to waste so he was gathering as much information as he could!
"Ugh, Vegeta. Yeah, he's spanked me once before this. When we were on planet Namek, Vegeta gave my butt a thorough working over. He caught me alone once and he was looking for our Dragon Ball locator. I managed to keep it a secret where it was: I actually had it on me and told him it was an old pocketwatch! I was half-afraid he'd kill me, but no. Instead, he took me over his knee and bared my butt. Then he blistered my bottom for a solid half-hour. I remembered our meeting every time I sat down for a while. Back then I hadn't been spanked by Master Roshi yet, so at the time it was the hardest spanking I'd ever had." Unbeknownst to Gohan, his erection continued to grow while he told his story until it reached it's full mass. As Gohan remembered the time Vegeta had spanked him on the green planet, he ground it into his pillow, sighing with pleasure.
"Wow! I guess Vegeta's another spanker. I know that he spanked Trunks a lot, too. Of course, it doesn't stop him from getting in trouble, but I guess that's just Trunks." Goten couldn't help but grin at the thought of his purple haired best friend, who might still be naked and getting spanked by his dad even now!
"Yeah, I guess so. I know that he spanked Krillin on Namek, too. And when he first arrived on Earth with that big lug of his, Nappa. We were all fighting for our lives, but Vegeta and Nappa were acting like we weren't even worth it. Vegeta actually ordered Nappa to give Tien a spanking during their battle! And the big guy did! After he blasted off Tien's arm, that bully ripped off his pants and blistered Tien's butt red. And there was nothing any of the rest of us could about it. Those two were just too strong..." Gohan's hands balled themselves into fists at the memory. "Nappa was sadistic. After he finished Tien's, he kept begging Vegeta to let him blister all our butts before finishing us off."
"Gosh... how did you guys survive?" Goten asked. He of course knew the gist of what happened during that battle for the Earth's survival, but he'd never been told details like this!
"That's when our dad, Goku, showed up." Gohan smiled at the memory, hero-worship plainly evident on his face. "Goku showed that guy what a real spanking was! When he heard about how his friends had been killed, Yamucha, Tien, Chauzu, even Piccolo, and how Nappa had beat on Tien before, he decided to give the invader a taste of his own medicine. Nappa was only wearing a speedo by then; he'd gotten rid of the rest of his armor because he hadn't thought he'd need it. Well, I bet he'd wished he'd kept them on when Dad used his new Kaoi-Ken techniques to peel that speedo right off him and take the big brute over his knee! He gave that guy the bare-assed spanking of his life! By the end, he was begging for mercy!"
"WOW!" Goten cried out, elated. He'd had no idea his father had been such a follower of poetic justice! "What happened next? Did Dad spank Vegeta too?"
"He..." Gohan paused. "No, he... I don't know. Dad and Vegeta went off to fight on their own, to protect the rest of us. And by the time we caught up with them, Vegeta had gone Oozaru, a Saiyan's were-monkey form, and Goku's body was badly beaten. After that, I don't remember too much. Later on, Dad and Krillin told me that I had actually gone Oozaru too because of some Saiyan invention that Vegeta had, and because I still had a tail back then. I don't remember any of that though... All I remember is waking up buck-naked and Vegeta having already left the planet to lick his wounds."
"Oh..." Goten said, disappointed. His own dad giving Vegeta a spanking would've been so cool!
"Hey, don't have such a long face, Goten!" Gohan laughed when he saw his little brother's frowning expression. He sat up on his bed, grimacing in pain when his butt touched even the soft surface of the mattress. He wrapped a sheet around his midsection in an effort to hide his erection from his brother. "Don't worry, I have plenty more stories about your dad spanking evil villains. Have I ever told you about what he did to the Ginyu Force's collective backsides, once he found out what they'd been up to on Namek?"
"No, Gohan! Tell me, tell me!" Goten bounced excitedly on the bed, causing Gohan to laugh again. Goten hadn't been this excited about anything since Gohan had taught him to fly!
"Alright... but first, I think there's some unfinished business between us that we should take care of."
Goten blinked, "Huh? What do you mean?"
"I MEAN, Goten..." Gohan reached over and pulled Goten across his sheet-covered lap, "that you have a spanking coming to you, you didn't think I'd forgotten, did you?"
"Aw, c'mon bro!" Goten tried to wheedle and squirm, "It was Trunks who brought those cigars over! I wasn't gonna smoke 'em or anything, he was just showing them to me!"
"Even if that were true," Gohan said, baring his younger brother's bubble-butt, "There's no way I'm letting you get away scott-free while I got a spanking from Vegeta for it."
"Aw, Gooooohan!" Goten whined as his brother laid on the first of many swats.
Piccolo stopped his training with a start to look up at the big power-level he felt flying above him. After a moment he sensed it was not one, but actually two power signatures flying very close to each other. One of them he instantly recognized as Vegeta's, while the other was very similar, though not nearly as powerful. It could only be Vegeta's son, Trunks. There was something odd about it though... Trunks' power level was fluctuating wildly, almost like he was being attacked, or in pain, or-
Piccolo understood why once he caught sight of the two saiyans. Vegeta had his unruly son tucked under one arm, and with his other was busily walloping the boy's very naked, very red backside! From the looks of Trunks' butt, the spanking had been going on for quite a while. Piccolo watched the two fly overhead, and then continue on in the direction of their home. Piccolo wisely chose not to interrupt their "father-son bonding". He had no interest in interfering with the ill-tempered Vegeta's business, who was a stronger fighter than Piccolo was. Besides, it really wasn't any of his business.
"Those Saiyans are even more obsessed with spanking each other than the rest of the humans are around here," Piccolo mused to himself as he prepared to pick up his training where he had left off. The green skinned Namek had never understood the concept of spanking, although it had come up more and more often since he had allied himself with Goku and fallen in with the Z Warriors. He had seen his share of spankings, the Z warriors were quite fond of giving them out to each other after all, but before then he'd never participated in one himself.
His very first encounter with spanking had been when he and Goku had fought Goku's evil Saiyan brother, Raditz. He had just arrived on Earth and, in an effort to recruit Goku, had kidnapped Gohan to use as a bargaining chip. During that battle, Raditz had decided to show his "dear younger brother " just how outmatched he really was. In the middle of the fight, Raditz had suddenly bent Goku over his raised knee. With a flick of Raditz's wrist, Goku's pants were unceremoniously dropped, and his broad bubble butt was exposed. He had then proceeded to spank all over Goku's ass, leaving stinging welts everywhere his palm landed! Piccolo recalled the look on Goku's face as he received the bare-ass spanking; the angry frustrated glare in his eyes, his whole face burning with the humiliation. Although Raditz only had time to give him a few swats before Piccolo swooped down to the rescue, Piccolo had feared that the damage was already done. However, rather than lose morale from the humiliating experience, it seemed that it only hardened Goku's resolve and that he fought even harder after receiving some heat to his seat.
His first real encounter with spanking though, was when he had taken Gohan as a child off into the wilderness for a year. He had needed to train Gohan for the upcoming arrival of the Saiyans, who would turn out to be Vegeta and his henchman, Nappa. Piccolo had pushed Gohan very hard that year in order to make him as strong as possible, as quickly as possible. The only thing was, for a while Gohan didn't want to be pushed. Though he demonstrated astonishing potential, he had lead a soft life and didn't yet have the spirit of a warrior. Whenever Gohan made a mistake, Piccolo would increase the training regime. Make things tougher, give him more obstacles, in order to force Gohan to improve. This frustrated Gohan more and more until finally he had had enough.
"Can't you just spank me?" the boy had asked, getting up to his feet after Piccolo had punched him down into the ground again. He was dirty and bruised and TIRED, and Piccolo just wouldn't let up on him.
"Just what?" Piccolo had asked, puzzled. Had the kid asked him what he thought he had?
"SPANK me," Gohan had said, fiddling with his pants, "When I mess up at home, my dad just gives me a spanking and then it's over and done with. He doesn't throw me off cliffs, or at cliffs, or sic dinosaurs on me or make me break boulders or ATTACK me or anything. He just beats my butt and then it's forgotten."
"Gohan," Piccolo had started angrily, "this isn't about making you feel good. This is about making sure you're strong enough to battle the Saiyans when they arrive on Earth. You can be sure that if you make a rudimentary mistake like that in actual combat, a spanking would be the least of your worries. You could get badly hurt, or even die!"
"I know that, but..." Gohan had pouted. He thrust his pants down to his feet and turned and presented his bare butt to Piccolo. "can't you spank me, just this once? It's already late out anyway... we can't get any more training done until tomorrow."
The hell? The kid was mooning him now? Piccolo was half-tempted to refuse the boy and tell him to keep training through the night. He'd done it before, sparring with the kid until the sun came up over the horizon, but something in Gohan's face stopped him. He seemed almost desperate to get a spanking tonight, and Piccolo realized that maybe this was a reaction from missing his father. Getting his butt beat was one of the few ways he could be reminded of home. Not only that but... for some reason Piccolo couldn't take his eyes off the boy's ass. Gohan was still just a little kid, but his buttocks were so round and firm, like two pale beach balls pressed together side by side. Piccolo didn't know why, but for some reason he found that he kinda DID want to spank Gohan.
"Well... alright," Piccolo had said, in a half-irritated growl, "but just this once. This doesn't excuse you from training even harder tomorrow."
"Yaaay! You got it Mister Piccolo!" Gohan had said with a cheer. Running over, he quickly threw himself over Piccolo's lap, putting his naked buns in the perfect location for spanking.
With some reservations, Piccolo began to spank the boy. He had never spanked anyone before, had never even seen one really besides the one between Raditz and Goku, and his own green butt had certainly never felt the sting of another's hand striking it, so he didn't really know how to go about it. Gohan gave him some pointers though, and by the time they were done Gohan's butt had achieved a uniform redness all across his globes. Piccolo had enjoyed the experience, though he would never admit it and indeed, still did not understand why he had. Analytically, all he had done really was smack his hand down over and over on Gohan's naked butt. So then, why? The answer still eluded him, years later.
That night, Piccolo watched Gohan fall asleep on his stomach. Not only did Gohan have a freshly spanked ass, but Piccolo also saw that for the first time since the battle against Raditz, Gohan had fallen asleep with a smile on his face. From then on, Piccolo would sometimes spank the young half-saiyan if Gohan wanted him to. He didn't ease up on the training, but Gohan seemed to take comfort that once in a while Piccolo would put it aside for a bit to warm up Gohan's buns just like his dad, Goku, used to.
Dredging up even more memories, Piccolo recalled the time when he had been training on Kin Kai's tiny planet during his afterlife, after the battle with Nappa. It turned out that even King Kai was a spanker. He'd regularly take Yamucha and Tien over his knee for a hard butt-blistering if they deserved one. And with those two hotheaded guys, they deserved ones a lot! Piccolo had remained aloof from the rest of them, considering them fools who weren't worth his attention. Still, he couldn't help but hear their pained cries and pleas, or the sound of King Kai's palm smacking into their bare muscular rumps. By far the hardest spanking King Kai had given them had been after Yamucha had accidentally destroyed King Kai's car with a mallet during training (long story. And what did King Kai need a car for on such a tiny planet, anyway?). King Kai had been so mad that he had stripped Yamucha naked and put him over his knee right there in the driveway and spanked his butt red until Yamucha's voice had gone hoarse from begging King Kai to stop. Poor Yamucha hadn't been able to sit down for some time after King Kai had gotten through with him. Tien and Chauzu had gotten quite a kick out of it until the still-irritated King Kai then spanked the both of them for not washing the mountain of dirty dishes they had made during lunch. Piccolo had rolled his eyes at the whole affair. He'd only paused in his ridicule when it occurred to him that perhaps Goku had been punished in the same way while he'd been training under the Kaoi-Ken Master...
Piccolo continued to ruminate as he felt Vegeta and Trunks' ki leave the area. Idly, the Namek wondered why for him when Gohan was spanked, it was different from when anyone else was. Well, not everyone, the sight of Goku's broad buttocks spread over another's knee used to pique his interest in the same way.
Vegeta hurtled down from the sky and landed on the ground in front of Dr. Brief's scientific laboratory with a stomp. Without letting Trunks' out of his grasp, he walked inside the lab like he owned the place. Occasionally he'd give Trunks' butt another swat just to remind him he was still in trouble. Trunks' mewled in pain but didn't struggle. He knew he'd just get more spanks if he did.
"Doctor Briefs, I believe I have something that belongs to you!" Vegeta shouted to his father-in-law when he caught sight of him. Not only was Dr. Briefs the father of Vegeta's wife, Bulma, he was also the owner of Capsule Corps, one of the top scientific companies in the world.
"Oh my," Dr. Briefs remarked mildly when he saw Trunks' bare blistered butt. Chewing on one of his omnipresent cigar slightly, he said, "Something of mine, you say? Strange, I don't remember leaving any half-naked punished boys lying around."
"Not this," Vegeta said, giving Trunks one last swat before setting him down. Trunks took the opportunity to hop up and down amd furiously rub his disciplined ass. It hurt so bad, it felt like he'd been spanked for hours! He wanted to give himself some relief now, before anybody else spanked him today. "This little whelp stole some of your cigars this morning. I took the pains of retrieving them for you," Vegeta gave a Look at his errant son, and said, "Boy, hand them over!"
"You took pains? It would seem to be the other way around," Dr. Brief's chuckled as Trunks gave him a big handful of cigars he took out of his pockets. "Thank you m'boy, I was wondering where those had gone."
"Sorry, Grandpa," Trunks said, turning into the very image of a contrite little angel, "I'll never steal again."
"Oh, that's alright Trunks," Dr Briefs grinned down at the boy and ruffled his hair, "If you DO steal again, my newest invention will simply take care of it for us. Now your father or I won't have to lift a finger to punish you!"
"... Huh?" Trunks said, puzzled. He looked at his grandpa like he was crazy.
"What do you mean, doctor?" Vegeta snarled. Someone else besides him spank his son? Never!
"Oh, no worries, Vegeta!" Dr. Briefs smiled at his son-in-law. For some reason, the fact that Vegeta could blow up planets if he wanted to had never particularly affected the Doctor's attitudes towards him. "You'll be in complete control of the android, of course! I wouldn't dream of taking your parental duties away from you. Just think of it as... an assistant."
"Android?" Vegeta said, "I didn't ask you to build an android to spank my son, I wanted one for a sparring partner!" Only because this man was related to his wife kept Vegeta from adding some choice insults to those sentences.
"Oh I'm still working on those," Dr. Briefs assured him, "This one is just a prototype."
Trunks looked up at his father, the burning in his bottom forgotten for the moment. "You asked grandpa to make an android? But aren't those like, really dangerous? The last ones almost destroyed the Earth!" It sure did seem like a lot of things almost destroyed the Earth around these people.
Vegeta leveled a twisted grin at his son, "Of course they're dangerous! Why else would I want to fight one? I need a more challenging opponent if the strongest this pitiful planet can offer is Gohan!"
"Would you like to see the prototype?" Dr. Briefs inquired. After Vegeta nodded assent, the Doctor lead the two saiyans over to the far corner of the lab. There, he dramatically pulled aside a large curtain that had been mysteriously draped over a large object. Under the curtain was revealed what appeared to be a mostly naked, muscular giant of a man. Only a small pair of underwear covered it's nether regions. Knots of corded muscle covered the Android's body. Vegeta recognized it instantly as one of the androids built by Dr. Gero. This was the android which had fought with them against, and ultimately had been destroyed by, Perfect Cell.
"I recovered the debris of Android 16 after his battle with Cell and fused what wasn't recoverable with my own technology," Dr. Briefs explained as he went about switching the Android on. "I think you'll find that I've improved on Dr. Gero's original design, if I do say so myself. I am still working out a few kinks in the the AI though... I had to repair most of it myself. Now where is that blasted power switch...? Ah! Here we go!"
With a start, the Android blinked to life. Trunks gasped as it stood up, it seemed even bigger than it had been before, "Who is in need of punishment?" it immediately asked the assembled men in a robotic monotone.
"Oh, no one!" Dr. Briefs chuckled, waving at the Android to sit down, "I'm just turning you on to show you off to my son-in-law. Here, I'll just switch you off again now..."
"Wait a moment, Doctor," Vegeta said, taking hold of Dr. Briefs' arm to stop him from turning the Android off, "Since he's already on, how about a demonstration?"
"A demonstration? What do you mean?" Dr. Briefs asked, baffled.
Grinning evilly, Vegeta shouted at the robot and pointed at Trunks, "Android! Give my son here a spanking!"
"Whaaat? But dad, I've already had TWO spankings today! My butt hurts so bad!" Trunks whined, grabbing at his naked rear.
"I don't care. Besides, if you've already been spanked so much, one more won't hurt you. Android, do as I say!"
The Android only looked at Vegeta, "What has he done wrong?" it asked him in the same monotone.
"The android needs proof of wrong-doing before it can determine the correct punishment," Dr. Briefs explained, "As I said, I'm still working the kinks out. But really, it's moral compass is already quite sophisticated."
"Hmph! Fine then. Boy! Do something wrong so this thing can spank you. I don't know... break one of these machines!" Vegeta improvised.
"Hey!" Dr Briefs said when Vegeta mentioned breaking some of his delicate scientific equipment.
"But-but Dad, I don't want another spanking..."
Vegeta crossed his muscular arms over his chest, "If you don't do something wrong right now, I'LL give you a spanking ten times worse than anything this bucket of bolts could dish out!"
Seeing no way around it, Trunks looked around for something relatively inexpensive looking to break. Seeing a cappuccino maker close by he went over to it. Giving the Android a furtive glance, Trunks saw that it was looking right at him! Just waiting for an excuse to spank him! Biting his lip, he fired a small energy blast, exploding the coffee maker and spilling hot coffee all over the floor. The Android began to move towards Trunks.
"Ha! Now we see what this Android can do- huh? Hey! What do you think you are-!" However, instead of continuing on to discipline Trunks, the large Android had stopped right next to Vegeta! Moving at incredible speed, he bent the shorter man over at the waist. Then, to the complete surprise of both Trunks and Dr. Briefs and before Vegeta could react, the Android had slung the fully grown Prince of the Saiyans straight across his robotic knee!