Written for GoChi Spring Fling 2023
Day one - Rainbow
This story was born from an idea I had some time ago thinking about, What would Kakarot think if he sees the life he would have had if he was sent to Earth and hit his head? Would he like that? Would he want that for him? Then I decided to write it down, but I didn't want to make it a long story, so I went for a short version/idea for Spring Fling.
I hope you like it!
He needed to run. Faster, faster.
That was all his mind could say. Faster. Faster.
He could feel the sweat dripping from his forehead. He needed to get out of there, fast.
Kakarot didn't dare look back. He knew he was being followed, but he couldn't give a damn, he had to keep moving, reach his ship, and get off the planet as fast as possible.
He couldn't complete his mission. Not that day, at least.
These people, as much as they lacked fighting power, possessed other abilities of which he had been unaware until he came across them.
A trap. He had fallen into a damn trap. And if he didn't get out of it as soon as possible, it would be the end of him.
He tried to create an artificial moon and transform into Oozaru, but there was something about that planet, something magical about those beings that prevented him from performing such an ability.
He'd need to think of another way, but in the meantime, he could no longer stay there.
Kakarot spotted his ship. It was close.
He smiled.
And then a pinkish light shone in front of him, blurring his vision. The light took over his surroundings. The sky. Everything.
The next thing Kakarot felt was an energy hitting him with supernatural force, knocking him straight to the ground, hitting his back and his head.
That was the end of him.
{***}
He opened his eyes calmly. His mind was a little foggy, tired, he looked like he had been trampled by an Oozaru.
Gradually his vision adapted to the dim light of the environment.
Where was he?
His body was lying in a soft and comfortable place. He was warm. He felt no muscular pain. He had no injuries, and that...
He widened his eyes when he saw long black hair spread out in front of him. Then he realized that his arm was wrapped around the female body beside him.
'Well, well, well... What do we have here?'
Kakarot smiled. He couldn't remember spending the night with anyone. His last memory was of the planet Aurorium, but apparently, he had just had too much to drink with his comrades and it had all been a dream.
Kakarot then sniffed the black hair in front of him.
'Mmmm, smells good.'
He squeezed her body tighter as he began to run his nose down her neck. He heard her give a low moan as he squeezed one of her breasts over the fabric. His hand was not content with that, he moved under the fabric and played with the nipples that hardened between his fingers. 'Delicious', he thought, even more so when she moved, snuggling closer to him, making his erection jump inside the pants he wore.
The sound of her laughter reached his ears, a warm and hearty chuckle
"Someone woke up excited today."
Her voice sounded soft and playful. He liked that.
The smile didn't leave his lips and his hands began to navigate the curves of that body. He pulled the hair out of her front and was able to observe in profile the face of that beautiful female beside him. What great luck he had taken that night. What a beautiful female he had taken to his bed. What a hot Sayan.
His lips continued to trail wet kisses down her neck and across her face. The female had soft, smooth skin, thick strong legs, full breasts, and a nice ass. It didn't take long for the scent of her intimacy to reach his nostrils with full power.
What a delicious scent she had.
His fingers sailed between her legs and he heard her protest.
"Hmmm, not now... I have to get up..."
Kakarot chuckled and just pulled her closer to him, pressing her body against his member that pulsed with desire. Her ass fit so perfectly between his hips that he could barely feel her tail and… wait a minute! What had happened to her tail?
Or rather, what happened to his tail?
Kakarot stopped everything he was doing and, confused, looked at her more precisely, then at himself, and finally at the surroundings. He didn't recognize anything.
Who was she? What the fuck was that place?
And what the fuck had happened to his tail?
The woman, she looked like a Sayan, but maybe she wasn't. She didn't have a tail. But he didn't have one either. He could only have lost in some battle. But why couldn't he remember? What about that place? Totally different from any place he had ever seen in his life. Moreover, he felt much lighter, the gravitational force was lighter. He was certainly not on planet Vegeta.
The woman noticed his abrupt stop and turned to him.
"What is it, honey?"
Kakarot stared at her in horror. Honey? What the fuck was that?
"What's going on? Who are you?"
She gave him a confused look and tilted her head to the side inquiringly: "What are you talking about?"
"You!" he pointed at her. "You drugged me and brought me to this place! What have you done to me?"
She giggled.
"Oh, I get it." she ran her fingers down his arms in a sensual way that he might enjoy if he wasn't so confused by the whole thing. "You want to play, don't you? What are you going to be then, a hot fireman ready to put out the princess's fire? A brave policeman who will punish this dangerous criminal?"
"W-what?" he frowned. "Who are you? Where am I? What planet is this?"
"Hmmm, so you're going to be the space traveler lost on planet Earth and found by a beautiful maiden?" she waggled her eyebrows, still running her hands along his arms, as he was trying to get some distance.
"Planet Earth?"
What kind of planet was that?
"All right, but... I don't have time for this right now, honey, the kids are home and I need to make breakfast."
She smiled and turned around.
'Children?'
'What the... fuck...'
The female got up and threatened to get out of bed, but Kakarot pulled her by the arm and, irritated, questioned: "Where do you think you are going? I demand answers! Now!"
For a moment she stared at him in surprise, but then pulled her arm back and said firmly: "Not now, Goku!"
'Goku?'
'Goku?'
'But who the fuck was this Goku?'
"What did you call me?" he growled. "My name's not Goku!"
She smirked mischievously and approached him sensually, wrapping her arms around his neck and taking his lips in a wet kiss.
Kakarot was stunned and blinked in confusion, but could not deny the kiss.
"I promise that tonight we can play!" she said and quickly jumped out of bed.
"Hey, where are you going?! I demand answers!" he shouted.
As she walked to another door beside the bed, she answered firmly: "Not now, Goku!"
Kakarot felt his blood boil and an absurd rage takes over him. Who did that female think she was to talk to him like that? What was going on? He was going to make her talk, or else he would break every bone in that little body of hers.
However, she closed the door before he could reach her, and as much as Kakarot could kick the door down, something caught his eye. A strange piece of furniture – indeed, all the furniture in the place was strange to him – with several pictures on it.
He shook his head.
They were images of him and of her.
There was a picture of them dressed in white and holding hands. He took the picture that was displayed in an ornate wooden frame and brought it close to his face. She was wearing a dress very different from the dresses worn by females on his planet. And he was wearing something extremely odd and certainly uncomfortable.
He tilted his head to the side and frowned.
That was not him. It couldn't be. It was definitely someone very, very, very much like him. But it was not him. How could it be? He couldn't remember any of it.
It couldn't be his father either, who was also identical to him. Or could it?
Kakarot shook his head and moved his gaze to the next image. It was another figure of him (or his clone) standing next to the female and another child, who was on his lap. It was a little boy in strange clothes again, a red hat and a four-star sphere on the tip, but what caught his attention most was that the boy had a tail.
He widened his eyes.
'Fuck!'
Was that child... his... son?
It couldn't be.
He had a son and didn't even know it?
With that female, he didn't even know and had never seen in his entire life until that morning?
What was happening?
He then looked at the last image displayed: again the two of them, she was with a slightly different hairstyle and completely abnormal for him, since Sayans don't change their hair, ever. A little older than in the last two images. There was another boy, taller than him (or an unknown twin of him) and another little one, who was, again, a copy of himself, but a child. However, that mini copy of him (or his unknown twin clone) didn't have a tail. The taller one also had no tail, but looked very much like the child in the previous picture.
That... that was his family?
Kakarot felt a sharp pain in his head as he tried hard to remember all this but to no avail. There was no indication that he had ever had that life, met those people, formed that family, mated with anyone. It was impossible, simply impossible.
He was a Sayan warrior – a low class, but still a proud Sayan warrior – who worked for the army of that fucking lizard named Frieza and was always purging planets. When he was not on a mission, he was on planet Vegeta, training, drinking, and messing around, killing when he had the opportunity. He didn't have a mate or children, let alone with a female who wasn't Sayan.
Come on, he would never embarrass his race like that.
As much as that female was gorgeous. She wasn't Sayan and that was inconceivable. He would never bond with someone as weak and pathetic as she appeared to be. If he were ever going to mate with anyone, it would be with a warrior and preferably an elite one so that his descendants would be strong warriors as well.
And where was he anyway?
That was not planet Vegeta. Kakarot swung his arms and legs. The gravity of the place was much lighter, strange even, but he had never been in a place like this before.
When the female finally walked out the other door, Kakarot watched her walk around the room dressed in different clothes – much more conservative than what she was wearing when they woke up. He didn't like it much though; he thought they didn't enhance her beautiful body. Surely she would look much better in a black spandex well attached to her body and...
Kakarot shook his head.
What was he thinking? She was not a Sayan, he should be disgusted with her, to have touched her, to have kissed her.
Eww.
She seemed to look for something on the floor beside the bed and then crouched down, thrusting her ass up high and toward him as she said something that Kakarot paid no attention to at all, as he stared, almost hypnotized by the sight of her ass.
Damn, she had a nice ass indeed.
She stood up and smiled at him, that's when he realized that he shouldn't be thinking that again. He then coughed and asked: "What's your name?"
"Again with this, Goku?! I told you, we don't have time for this now."
"I am not Goku! Tell me what your name is!" he demanded losing patience and she huffed.
"What's your problem?" she looked at him confused and Kakarot realized that her face was showing signs of irritation.
"I don't know who you are! I don't know where I am or what I'm doing here. Why can't you just answer my fucking question?"
The woman stared at him with those big black eyes.
"By Kami! You look impossible today, huh." she sounded impatient and slightly irritated. "Okay, okay. You want to play, we'll play. My name's Chichi, I'm your wife, you're in our house, your kids are across the hall, and it would be nice if they didn't hear you scream!"
She said every word so sharply that it even intimidated Kakarot, even if she was a small thing next to him, she had an impressive strength of spirit. She approached him with slow steps and a slightly aggressive expression, and as she pointed her index finger at him, she continued:
"Now, as to what you're doing, I honestly don't know. But what I do know is what you're going to do." he arched his eyebrows and she brushed her fingertips against his chest. "You're going to stop this nonsense, you're going to get your ass under the shower, then you're going to join us in the kitchen for breakfast, and then you're going to get your ass out into the field where you're going to work and put money into this house to support your family. Are we clear?"
Kakarot felt a chill from his toenail to the last strand of his hair. That female was capable of making him feel like an insignificant little bug. And she shouldn't be much bigger than a big saibaman.
Who was that woman?
"Are we clear?" she repeated incisively.
"What... I... the..." He was speechless, but for some reason, had been compelled to acquiesce.
The female took a deep breath tapping her foot as she said: "Bath! Now!"
His gaze followed the direction of her index finger to the same spot where she had closed herself moments before and, seeing that he didn't have much choice, especially in the face of Chichi's inquisitive gaze, he just moved on.
{***}
The bathroom was not so different from a shower room on the planet Vegeta. There were, of course, some things that didn't exist there and others that were missing, but overall, he could wash himself with hot water and soap.
He also took the opportunity to look at himself in the mirror for a while. There was nothing different about his face, but his body didn't have all the marks and scars from all the battles he had faced in his life that had almost led him to death. There was one scar, however, which was the mark where his tail used to be, but it seemed to be quite old, as if he had lost his tail years ago and not recently. Which he found odd, because no matter how much he had lost his tail before, it usually didn't take long to grow a new one.
It was strange to be without a tail.
When he came out of the bathroom he saw on the bed a set of strange clothes. He grimaced at it. Where were his Sayan robes? His super flexible and comfortable spandex?
And what did that female mean when she said 'work'? He already had a job: to purge planets for the lizard emperor (aka Frieza).
He grumbled, put on that outfit, and only didn't fly out the window because a delicious aroma of food took over his sense of smell reminding him that his belly was empty. Very empty.
When he went outside the room and in the direction of the smell, he found his mini copy sitting at the table next to the other young man while Chichi was putting some things on the table.
"Good morning, Dad!" said the eldest.
"Hey dad, it stopped raining, are we going fishing today?" asked the younger one excitedly.
"What? Fishing?" he asked, confused. What was that crap?
"Not today Goten." Chichi answered, ignoring his doubt, and the little boy gave a discouraged pout. "You have class and your father has to work."
Okay, so the youngest one's name was Goten... It wasn't a Sayan name, but the boy's appearance left him in no doubt, he was... his son. Besides everyone referred to him as his father.
"But Mom..."
"No buts!" she replied authoritatively, and Kakarot arched his eyebrows. The woman really had a voice there.
"Don't worry Goten, tomorrow is Saturday and you'll have all the time in the world to fish with Dad. How about if we all go on a picnic tomorrow?" the older one suggested, and Chichi put both hands on her chest's center, smiling. "It's been a long time since we've done that!"
"It's a wonderful idea, Gohan."
"Yeess!" Goten celebrated.
So Gohan was the name of the other. It also had nothing to do with a Sayan name.
Why would he have two sons and not put Sayan names on them? A strong, imposing name like Sppiach or Lemnon.
And what the fuck was a picnic?
Kakarot looked with a certain disgust at the two of them. For a moment he wondered if they were strong. They didn't look strong. They must be from a lower class just like him.
Pathetic.
He wanted to be with his scouter there so he could measure their mediocre level of strength.
"Don't you like the idea, honey?" Chichi questioned him, making him look at her.
"I don't even know who you are!" he replied and she widened her eyes. "I don't even know what you're talking about."
"Hm... are you okay, Dad?" Gohan asked.
Kakarot observed the astonished looks on the others' faces and his irritation increased.
"Aside from the fact that I woke up in this godforsaken place, without my tail and without knowing who you are or how I got here, I'm totally fine!" he said sarcastically.
"Goku!" Chichi scolded him and brought a hand to her face. "What's wrong with you today?"
Goten laughed.
"Dad, you look like Mr. Vegeta!"
'Vegeta?'
Did he hear right?
"Vegeta? Is King Vegeta here? Or the prince?"
"Huh?" Chichi stared at him.
"Where are they?" Kakarot slammed his hands on the table, alarming the others. "Take me to them now!"
"Goku!" Chichi frowned and put both hands on her waist. "Stop this behavior right now or I'll leave you without breakfast!"
What an annoying woman. Why didn't she take him seriously? Didn't she know she could be killed with a snap of his fingers? The only reason he didn't kill her right now was because he still needed answers.
"I demand to be taken to the king or the prince right now!"
"Oh no, you're not going to train with Vegeta today!" Chichi grumbled and shoved something into his mouth. "Come on, eat, before I decide to let you go without coffee and lunch, and get to work!"
Why, what a bold female. He had no time to lose and...
"By the Oozarus gods!" he muttered as he felt the taste of that fluffy, honeyed disk take over his taste buds, making him completely forget what he wanted to do.
That was simply divine! It was the tastiest thing he had ever tasted in his life.
"This is awesome!" he said and quickly stuffed more of that food into his mouth. "Hmmmmmmm!"
Chichi, Goten, and Gohan looked at each other.
"Did you cook that?" he asked with his mouth full to Chichi who replied with an expression of obviousness.
"Yes!"
"Mommy is the best!" exclaimed Goten.
"Hmmmm! It's amazing. Yummy. Hmmmm!" Kakarot was moaning so hard he seemed to be having a breakdown (or an orgasm) because it felt so good eating it. "My goodness, this is so tasty. What is this? What is the name of this?"
Chichi giggled.
"I guess he was hungry!" Gohan said, smiling.
"They're pancakes, Daddy! Did you forget?"
"Hmmmm! These pancakes are great. Hmmmmm!" he finished chewing and popped something else into his mouth that made him delirious with even more pleasure. "Hmmmmmmmmmm! By Oozaru. This is amazing. What is it?"
"It's eggs and bacon! You eat it every day!"
"Hmmmmmmmmmmm, gee, no, if I ate that every day I would be in heaven. Hmmmmmmm, so good!"
A Sayan could die happy eating that food. It was definitely delicious.
At least that female had one very interesting attribute – apart from the fact that she was fucking hot with a fierce temperament.
"Glad you like it, Goku!" she said with a smile and a light red coloration on her cheeks that Kakarot almost thought was cute.
{***}
After filling his belly well with that delicious food, while an energetic and excited Goten talked on and on, Kakarot watched his supposed children walk out the door. According to Chichi, they were going to school, to study. What, the Sayan had no idea. On his planet almost nobody studied, only a small part of the Sayan Elite had this possibility. Not that the others cared. Those who were too weak to serve the army worked for the royalty, and the best warriors, from the third class up to the royalty, served the army, which in turn served that shitty lizard.
One day, Kakarot longed to no longer have to work for that filthy Frieza. He wanted to have freedom, to choose what to do, how and where to do it. Not to have to see his people enslaved by that damned emperor, but it was a dream that was still far from happening. Frieza was very powerful and no one had ever been able to challenge him.
He still didn't understand what was happening, because he was there on planet Earth together with the king or the prince. What about his brother? What about his parents? Not that he cared much about them, but he was curious to know if they were there too, and why they were not all on their home planet.
He needed to find them and find a way to get out of there. To escape. Maybe this was his chance to get rid of Frieza's clutches and he couldn't waste it. He didn't know those who called themselves his family. He had no reason to stay, after all, he didn't even know if they were for real and he still refused to believe they were, because, besides not remembering anything, he was sure he wouldn't mate with a female of another species.
In any case, the Sayan would not leave without first taking with him some of the food that Chichi was putting in some boxes for him.
At least he could eat that delicious food again.
She walked him to the door smiling happily when she suddenly commented: "Oh, look Goku, a rainbow! Isn't it beautiful!"
Kakarot followed her gaze outside. He was definitely not on planet Vegeta, but he was in a place whose landscape was vivid and colorful, the sky was blue and in it shone a colorful arch.
When he turned to stare at Chichi again what his eyes caught surprised him.
He saw beauty.
Saw sentiments.
In her black eyes that sparkled and reflected that colorful rainbow.
Kakarot felt a strong beat in his heart but then looked away.
"Vegeta!" he huffed. "You didn't answer me. Where are they?"
"How would I know? They must be in their house! Can't you just feel them?"
"What?"
"Anyway, I already told you that you're not going to train with him today. You have to work, Goku!"
"What about my brother? My parents? My ship?"
Chichi shook her head.
"Oh my, you are really in character today! Hurry up before I get angry and leave you without lunch, eh!"
Kakarot frowned and walked away holding the bundle of food. She couldn't take that food away from him. He would kill her if she did!
Chichi giggled, but the Sayan didn't know what she was laughing at. She then leaned over and stood on tiptoe as she wrapped her arms around his neck, moving closer until she brushed her lips against his.
The Sayan couldn't stop it – or didn't want to – and opened his lips feeling her tongue slide into his mouth in a sensuous dance.
His body warmed and his hands didn't obey his commands when he took her by the waist and brought her close to him, squeezing her. He felt her sigh as his hungry mouth navigated from her lips to her neck. His nose smelled the intoxicating scent of this female and he felt his member arouse.
Yeah, maybe that woman, even if she wasn't a Sayan, wasn't all bad.
Possibly she was even... okay.
All right, actually, she was great.
His mouth came back to devour her harder, his hands held her by the thighs lifting her up, making her entwine her legs around his waist.
"You're so hot!" he said, kissing her on the neck and groping her breasts with one hand while the other went under the hem of her dress.
"Goku... Not now! I have a million things to do this afternoon and you have to work!" she said and let go of him, making him grunt in frustration. "Come on, tonight we continue!"
"You know, we don't have to wait until the night to continue." he smiled mischievously.
However, Chichi just shook her head and smiled.
"Now go! Tonight we continue!" she gave him a little wink that he didn't understand.
Kakarot sighed, rolled his eyes, and picked up the bundle with the boxes full of food she had made for him.
He didn't even know if he would return to continue something into the night, but with that promise, well... maybe he could consider returning. Maybe he could leave it to escape the planet another day.
* Sppiach – Spinach / Lemnon – Lemon
