Near the end of my stay with King Cold I got called to join him for lunch. I was a bit surprised since whenever he has guests he usually calls one of his pets to entertain. So I pulled out one of those fancy dresses that was packed for me and slipped it on.
It didn't take me long to change and as I left the three other pets gave me encouraging looks. They knew I was going into uncharted territory. My escort was just as uninteresting as the rest of them. When the door opened to King Cold's informal dining room it took all my control to not try and run.
Cooler and Cold looked on as I forced myself to enter the room. I guess they found it amusing, it makes sense since Frieza always gets a kick whenever I'm uncomfortable. But I wasn't just uncomfortable I was outright terrified. The last time I even talked to Cooler I was beaten and raped.
'Frieza is gonna kill me.' I thought as I sat down without being asked.
"Well I see my brother hasn't gotten bored of you yet." Cooler stated. Either ignoring or outright trying to make fun of my terror, it's hard to tell with him.
"Yes she is very well behaved. We haven't had any problems have we?" Cold asked forcing me to talk.
"Nope, no problems." I take great pride in my voice coming out normal instead of shaky and stuttering.
"Good to hear. You do look lovely my dear, I'm glad to see you're being well treated while your under my fathers care."
'Does he always need to be so polite.' I thought bitterly.
"Of course. King Cold has been nothing but cordial." Which is true, he's been almost down right friendly towards me.
"Don't go spreading that around." King Cold chuckled over his glass of wine.
Glad to see that the booze was flowing I took several drinks from my glass.
'I just need to make it through lunch. If it's just lunch it should be fine. I mean Frieza won't find out, will he?' I drank a little more to stop my anxiety driven thoughts.
Their conversation drifted to problems within the empire. Trying to avoid what they were talking about my eyes drifted across the décor. I scanned the whole room, my eyes drifted up as I noticed the ceiling was painted. My neck was resting against the back of the chair as I stared up at the swirling mass of bodies above me.
"Do we bore you my dear?" Cooler's drool tone reached me.
I sat back up feeling a kink in my neck, "No I was just admiring the painting on the ceiling. It is very complex."
As if they hadn't even known it was there they stared up at it confused. I leaned back to join them. If anyone were to walk in we probably would have been a humorous sight.
"Do you see how all of the dead seem to lead up to that guy in the center. It's one of the way's the artist has set up the image so you always land on him."
"That's our ancestor Chilled. He was a space pirate who conquered quite a lot planets to help start the empire." Cold answered, head still planted on his chair in order to look at the ceiling.
"You learn something new everyday." I said sitting up to take a drink of wine.
"I hope you wont find helping out your father a nuisance?" Cold said more like a statement than a question.
"But of course not. It's been quite some time since we've done any work together."
"Normally I'd rope Frieza into it but he's off taking care of some rowdy systems." Cold stipulated.
"Well I hope he doesn't get carried away. He can't even handle losing a board game." Cooler took a sip of his wine.
"Yes I remember how you two used to play together."
"Remember that time I beat him at one of his games 3 times in a row and he destroyed half the palace in his temper tantrum." Cooler bragged.
"Your mother was furious, since he destroyed all of her rooms. That's when she banned him from transforming in the house. It took him months to sizzle out from that." Cold chuckled.
I even laughed at that. The mirth helped to ease my tension as I finally started to relax. Enjoying the relatively nice conversation.
"When will Frieza be getting back?" I asked since I didn't know the exact date.
"Last I checked with him he was almost finished. I would guess by the end of the week. Which you pets will be on your own for. Cooler and I have some things to tend to on home world. You'll be under the care of the staff." So a nice end to my vacation of sorts.
"Well we won't be leaving till tomorrow," Cooler started, "So I was wondering if I could borrow her for the night," Cooler gestured towards me.
If I was holding a traditional wine glass I probably would have snapped the neck in my shock. Cold gave his son and me a hard look. Cooler wasn't fazed by his fathers scrutinizing gaze but I sure as hell was. I was doing my best to keep my breathing under control.
"Frieza won't like it, but I don't see why not. She's technically mine but are you sure you want her? Any of my other pets would be just as lovely." I prayed that he would take the offer.
"How very kind of you father but I want to see why my brother has become so taken with her." Well there it goes. Bye life it was nice knowing ya.
"Very well. Will you be ready for him after dinner?" Cold asked.
I didn't say anything for a few moments as I tried to remember that I wasn't dead yet, "Yes that shouldn't be a problem." I said with more control than I actually had at the moment.
The rest of lunch was uneventful. Or at least I didn't notice anything about it because I was too busy thinking about how Kind Cold has essentially ended my life. All I remember is being shaken awake by Wen.
"You ok? You walked in here and sat down with that deadened look on your face." Wen said as I blinked at him.
"Cooler's here. And he asked to borrow me for the night." A horrified expression passed their faces.
"Oh, I'm so sorry." Raiy started, "There's no way he'd take one of us instead?"
I shook my head, "No Cold offered and he refused."
"Well there isn't much we can do then," Wen continued, "All you can really hope to do now is just to get through the night."
"What? I'm gonna be dead by next week. Why should I worry about how I do tonight?" I challenged. A mix of fear and righteous anger swimming around my belly.
"Look," Yeya interjected, "Your going to have to go to him tonight no matter what. Frieza might be mad at you about it, he might not. But do you really want to have Cooler and King Cold upset at you because you're not doing a good job?" I never thought about it like that.
"Yeah, maybe Frieza won't even know about it. I mean why would King Cold tell him?" Raiy offered.
'They make a good point. I know what Frieza will do but I have no idea of knowing what Cooler and Cold are capable of, and I don't wanna know.'
"I guess that makes sense. Thanks guys, I appreciate the help." I said feeling more relieved but still very anxious.
"Don't worry about it. Just focus on making Cooler happy." Wen said.
That was easier said than done. The rest of the day breezed by while I did my best to avoid focusing on when I'll see Frieza next. By the time dinner was finished I had entered a calm state of detachment. I was lead to his room with much more confidence than I actually had.
His room was decorated similarly to the rest of the station. But that would make sense since he's in a guest room at the moment.
"Lord Cooler?" I asked quietly, I didn't see him obviously about the room.
"In here." He called from the bathroom.
Walking in I saw him lounging in the tub. A bottle and glasses of wine sitting around him. Something was off. His tail was lazily moving about the water as he observed me approach. Watching me like a predator. Unease spread through me as I sat on the edge of the tub next to him. I was tense, even with my feet and ankles resting in the warm water.
"You look like you might run," He started as he pulled my face down to him. "Are you afraid?" His breath ghosted across my lips. I didn't even realized I tried to pull away till his claws caught on my face.
"Yes," I whispered out.
"Than run." His tone sent a wave of panic through me.
Not needing any more encouragement I bolted. My feet pounding as fast as they could out of the bathroom. I slammed into the front door as his body stopped me in my tracks.
"Hm, not fast enough." His tone was so passive, it was frightening how nonchalant he was being.
Turning around I pressed my body into the door. My nails scrapped against the metal as he closed in on me. His tail was swaying behind him as he leaned down. He brushed his cheek against my jaw, giving me a push to open my neck up to him.
His lips ran along my neck as I let out shaky breaths. Arousal got mixed into my fear making some weird, demented cocktail of emotions. He gave a groan as he leaned into me, our bodies flush together.
"There's a good girl." He groaned out.
Cooler's claws dragged down the door, unleashing a horrible noise as he carved a large gash into the metal. He clawed his way down to my legs where he ran them up my thighs. Claws just delicately scrapping against me, a quiet promise. Sliding under my thighs he pulled me up the door till my legs were forced to wrap around his waist.
I gave a whimper at the force of which he grinded against me. It was arousing but with an edge of pain. My dress bunched up around my hips while I was forced to wrap my arms around his neck. He ground his pelvis into me as he forced his face back against my neck. I felt a wave of panic at having him so close to such a vulnerable part of my body.
Having completely forgot about his tail I yelped when it lashed out and ripped my underwear off my body. Leaving a painful throb where my underwear had rested comfortably around my hips. His lips just rested against my throat, his tail dipping to explore me.
I gave a cry as his fangs clamped down on me while the tip of his tail entered me. He broke the skin and I felt his moan reverberate through my throat. I gave a sigh as the tip of his tail moved inside of me. Brushing against my g spot my thighs clenched around his waist. Releasing my throat he kissed up to my jaw.
Trying to avoid him he grabbed my face and pulled me into a kiss. I tasted my blood on his tongue, his tail stroking into me. I groaned as my muscles clenched around him. The pain mixing into my arousal and fear. I panted, my nails digging into his neck. His tail speed up as he let me go, now being held up by his body pressed against me and his tail pistoning inside of me.
I released a loud groan as I orgasmed. My nails tried to leave a mark in his body and failed. My thighs stayed clenched with the intensity of the emotions that rolled over me in waves. His tail didn't slow down, rolling me into a second more relaxed orgasm. I whined at the overwhelming stimulation, I pat him on the shoulder which he took it like I meant it, as a sign to stop.
His tail slipped out of me and I would have been mush on the floor if it wasn't for his thighs keeping me up. I tried to regain my breath, his hands pulling the dress off of me. He pulled me up for a kiss, my tongue moving lazily against his. I hardly noticed him carrying me to the bed till I felt the cool sheets under me.
He broke the kiss to nip at my lip, just an edge of his fangs grazing it. I sighed feeling oddly pleased at the utterly primal turn of events. The bite on my throat throbbed as blood seaped out.
'This was not what I expected at all. Cooler is way different from his father and brother. Frieza is so calculated in everything he does that it's impossible to let go around him. And Cold only thinks of himself and his family.'
His face drifted down my body, completely ignoring my hardened nipples. My legs spread as he gave me a long lick. My toes curled and I whimpered in response. He gave me a few more licks before returning to hovering over me. I wrapped my thighs around his waist and watched while his penis came out. Like his fathers and brothers it was similar in shape and was the same color as the rest of him. I would say he was a bigger than Frieza but I'm not in the mood to care about literal dick measurements.
Cooler's hands wrapped around my hips as he flipped me onto all fours. His hands ran down my sides till he took a firm grip around my hips. He pushed into me with one slow but harsh thrust. There was no warning as he took a brutal and fast pace. It felt like if he pushed a little harder he could break something, and there was something perversely arousing about it. I could feel his strength reverberate through my body with each thrust.
I tried to meet him but I was no where near as strong as him. I moaned when I reached an orgasm. He didn't even pause, he continued his hard thrusts dead set on his goal. My nails dug into the covers while his claws were digging into my hips. He closed his eyes giving a loud groan in approval.
One of his hands moved up and down down my body and I screamed as his claws dragged down my side. Blood flowed out to drip onto the white sheets below me. That seemed to set him off as he gave one final harsh thrust before resting with his face on the back of my head above me. His hands landed in my view as they were splayed next to my shaking ones.
We were both panting while he stayed inside of me for several minutes. Once his breathing died down he removed himself and pulled me up and under the covers. His arm wrapped around my shoulder as I laid on his chest. I felt very contented despite the pulsing pain on my throat and side. If I play my cards right I might make it through this. All I gotta do is pray that Frieza doesn't find out.