Zarbon's New Playmate

Chapter One: The Proposition

Hello, fellow fans of all things Dragon Ball Z. I am Saiyanstoryteller. I've had a few stories on this site but recently I decided that I could make those stories better, so that's what I am attempting to do now. This is a revision. I you are here for the first time, welcome! If you are returning to see if I can in fact pull this off, thank you for being here. I really hope you all enjoy my retelling of this story. If you are a returning fan I want to point out a change to my story. When I first started writing this OC it hadn't fully clicked that all Saiyan names were puns of vegetable names, thus I didn't give my Saiyan OC a vegetable name. I decided that this time I wanted to do it the right way. So, if you are returning and expecting Nonica, she is now Vidalia...get it? Like a Vidalia onion. hehe. Anyway, I really hope you enjoy the story.

My name is Zarbon. I am one of the highest-ranking soldiers in the army of The Terror of The Galaxy, the warlord, Frieza. I've been in Frieza's army for as long as I can remember and, just like anyone else, I had to start as a lower-ranked soldier and claw my way up. I was good at my job. I was ruthless and cruel with an unquenchable thirst for blood and battle. Soon, Lord Frieza took notice and over time I had risen above and had become his right hand. That's when the fun really began. I must admit that one of the best things about being in such high regard in Frieza's army is the respect. No, it isn't respect. It's fear. And I live for it! No one ever dared to defy me or stand against me. That is until the Saiyans came. They were four of the only survivors of Planet Vegeta and they had tails like monkeys. Two of them were the children of King Vegeta himself and when they first came to join us on Frieza's ship they were still very young. Prince Vegeta and his sister, Princess Vidalia. They had managed to impress my master and he had decided that he wanted them in his personal army. The other two, Nappa and Raditz, were just lucky enough to have been away on an assignment the day that Frieza personally blew up their home planet. They, of course, did not know about that little detail. They were defiant towards me and the only one that could do anything with them was Frieza. I hated them for that. I was stronger than them, of course, but they didn't care. They would still defy and go against me. By the time the prince and princess had grown up, they had gained Frieza's favor. They were untouchable, his most favored pets, and they knew it. Sometimes being higher ranked does, however, outweigh being "favored". On occasion, when we purge a planet, we take the most beautiful of their women and put them in a large room. They would become "playmates", if you will, for the army aboard the ship. Frieza feels that if the men are happy then they will be more compliant. Lord Frieza would get the first pick, then me, and then whoever else Frieza thought deserved a reward. After that, the women would go to the harem to be used over and over again. The Saiyans would rarely partake due to the fact that Vegeta thought taking sex by force was beneath him. He made sure that Nappa and Raditz followed his rule. Their bedmates must be willing participants. This never seemed to be hard for Vegeta, of course, he had become quite the ladies' man and he could charm most any woman on Planet Frost into sleeping with him. As much as I hate to admit it, he has even conned a girl of mine away a time or two. Vidalia was just as charming, not that she needed to be charming. The princess had grown up into an absolutely stunning woman. She was curvy, well-endowed, had brown hair that went down her back and stopped just at her glorious ass, and icy blue eyes. Blue eyes on a Saiyan were rare and only added to her allure. With just a flutter of her long lashes, she could have any of the men begging at her feet. I would be lying if I said that I hadn't thought of taking her for myself. I was known to be rough with the women I took to my bed. Someone wouldn't make it a day with me. A Saiyan woman wouldn't be as easily broken. I may have even made the offer to her more than once. She had always declined. That is until something happened that set into motion a series of events that would change both of our lives.

After another successful acquisition of yet another planet, Frieza's army has returned, bringing with them the spoils of their victory. They had rounded up the most beautiful of whatever was left of the women and brought them there for Frieza's harem. Zarbon was on his way to choose from the group of scared captives. He stepped through the double doors and took a look around and smiled a predatory smile. "Good evening, my dears." He said as he began to walk around the room. He soon laid his eyes on a young girl that was clinging to another girl that Zarbon assumed was her sister. He grabbed her by her wrist and pulled her from her sister's grasp. He twirled her around to get a better look. When he released her, she lost her balance and crumpled to her knees. On her knees was where he preferred her. She was beautiful and petite with pale, pink skin, magenta hair, and big, beautiful, violet eyes that were presently filled with tears. Zarbon bent down and took her face in his hand. He shushed her and asked, "What's your name, sweetheart?"

She was terrified, but managed to stutter out, "Alana."

"What a beautiful name for such a beautiful woman." Zarbon took his other hand and pushed the hair away from her face, "Yes, you're perfect."

"Perfect for what?" she asked, her voice shaky.

"You'll find out soon enough." Zarbon stood up straight and looked at a guard, "Have her taken to my chamber. My servant girl will get her cleaned up."

"Yes sir." He replied. Zarbon left the room.

The Saiyans were just back from an assignment. They were tired from their journey, and they were hungry. They made their way to the dining hall. As they walked, the other soldiers moved quickly out of their way. Walked in and up to the front of the room to have an order taken to their suite. They didn't like eating in the dining hall with the others. Vidalia looked over and saw Zarbon's handmaiden, Kyko, with a girl who looked very scared. She nudged Vegeta and, when he looked at her, motioned with her toward the directions of the two women. "Looks like Zarbon has a new friend."

Nappa and Raditz also turned to look. "Poor girl." Nappa chuckled.

"She's very pretty." Noted Raditz.

"Yes," Vegeta said, a devilish grin forming across his face. "Much too pretty for Zarbon."

Vidalia rolled her eyes, "Another conquest, brother?"

"Perhaps. We would have to get her away from Kyko."

The princess lifted her hand as if waving her brother away, "I got this."

Nappa and Raditz chuckled as Vidalia walked over to Kyko and Alana. Vegeta loved pissing Zarbon off. This wouldn't be the first time Vegeta had taken away one of the girls Zarbon had chosen from the harem. Zarbon had whined to Frieza about it, but Frieza thought it was funny and said nothing to Vegeta. Vidalia bent over and rested her elbows on the table next to Kyko. "Hi, Kyko. Who's your little friend there?"

"Her name is Alana. She's Lord Zarbon's new girl." Kyko replied. Vidalia wondered if Alana even knew what that meant for her.

She tilted her head, "Hello, Alana. I'm Vidalia." The girl didn't say anything. Vidalia pouted and said, "Aww, what's the matter, sweetheart? Had a hard day, huh? Are you scared?" Alana didn't lift her head. She only nodded. "I don't blame you. This is a scary place filled with scary men. Zarbon is the scariest."

Alana's eyes widened. She wrapped her arms around herself tightly. "Princess Vidalia, please." Kyko meekly protested.

Alana looked up then, "You're a princess?"

Vidalia smiled, "Yes, I am. And that man over there," she pointed to her brother, "that is my brother. A prince. And you know what princes do, don't you?'

Kyko pleaded, "Princess, please don't." she was fully aware of what the tricky Saiyan was up to.

Vidalia placed her hand over Kyko's mouth and continued, "They rescue damsels in distress. Are you in distress, Alana?" Alana looked at Vidalia and then over at Vegeta. He was handsome and seemed to carry himself well. He didn't look as scary as Zarbon. She nodded. "That settles it! We're rescuing you this very instant." Kyko tried to protest, but she was still being muffled by Vidalia and Vidalia squeezed her face as she motioned for Vegeta to come over. When Vegeta approached the table, the princess informed him, "Vegeta, this is Alana. Alana, this is Vegeta."

Vegeta extended his hand and Alana took it and stood up. Vidalia released Kyko's face, shoving her head back. She straightened and turned to walk away as soon as Vegeta and the girl were out the door. "Have fun with Zarbon, Kyko." she teased. Kyko ran off to inform her master.

Zarbon was furious. Vegeta had done it again. It wasn't that he cared about losing Alana, it was the fact that Vegeta had been the one to take her. He was stronger than Vegeta, and he was higher ranked than Vegeta. Yet, none of that mattered. He still defied him and took things that didn't belong to him. There was no use going to Frieza. Vegeta was one of his favorites. He'd never punish him for something like this. Zarbon was done letting that little monkey humiliate him like this. He was going to do something about it this time.

It had been a few days after Vegeta had swooped in and stolen Alana. Frieza had given him an assignment and he had left that day to carry it out. He had Alana tucked away in his room. Vidalia and the others hadn't been needed for this assignment and had been left behind. Vidalia was in the training room. She had just finished her workout. She was alone and completely unaware of the storm coming her way.

"Hello, Vidalia." A voice came from behind the princess. She rolled her eyes. She didn't even need to turn around, she already knew who it was.

She turned around and said, "Hello, Zarbon. To what do I owe this pleasure?"

Zarbon walked up to her. He invaded her space and Vidalia stepped back away from him. Her back pressed against the wall. Zarbon put his hand on the wall next to her head. He leaned close, "The pleasure is mine." He replied. "I'm looking for Vegeta. He's been hiding from me. Where is he?"

The princess was uncomfortable with him being so close to her, but she didn't show it. That's what he wanted, and she was not about to give him the satisfaction. "Not here, sorry. Frieza sent him on a mission. And he hasn't been hiding. He's been busy with a new friend he made. Alana. You've met Alana, haven't you, Zarbon." She smirked. That smirk. She looked so much like Vegeta when she smirked. It enraged Zarbon and before the little princess knew what was happening, Zarbon had grabbed her throat and slammed her against the wall. Vidalia giggled, "Aw, did I strike a nerve? I'm sorry. My brother will be back in a month. Talk with him about it then."

Zarbon squeezed her neck, her eyes went wide as he lifted her feet off the floor. "I'm done talking, Vidalia. I'm tired of your bastard of a brother defying me. When he comes back to Planet Frost," He moved closer so that his mouth was next to her ear and whispered, "He's dead." Vidalia gasped. Zarbon smiled. He released his grip and let her fall to the floor.

"You can't do that. Frieza will punish you for killing him." Vidalia knew that she and Vegeta were among Frieza's favored ones.

"Don't you worry about me, Princess. I'm sure Frieza will believe whatever story I come up with."

This could not be happening. Over a woman that neither man gave a fuck about? "If it means that much to you go to our chambers and take her back."

Zarbon squatted down, grabbed Vidalia roughly under her chin so that she was looking at him, and replied, "Do you really think I want that monkey's leftovers?" He shoved her back, hitting her head on the wall hard. He chuckled at her misery, stood up, and started walking away. "I guess I could always charter a pod, meet up with him on his assigned planet, and just kill him there." He said more to himself than to Vidalia. "That way it would just look like he was outmatched and killed on duty. Frieza wouldn't even question it."

"He's fucking serious." Vidalia thought to herself in a panic. "I'll go get the girl now." Zarbon ignored her and kept walking. His mind was made up. Vegeta wasn't yet strong enough to defeat Zarbon if it were a life-or-death battle. The princess became frantic. Her heart pounded as her mind raced to figure out something that would change Zarbon's mind. She could only think of one thing. She scrambled to her feet, "ME!" she screamed, "Take me!"

Zarbon stopped dead in his tracks. He turned back around, "What did you say?"

"Take me to replace Alana. Don't kill Vegeta."

Zarbon walked back over to Vidalia. "You're serious."

"Yes. Come on, I'm sure I'd be better than any of the fragile girls in the harem. I know you've thought about it."

She had a point. Her Saiyan body was built to handle brutality and he had certainly thought about fucking her more than once. She was gorgeous and her sassy mouth made him want to do all kinds of things to her. He walked back over to her, placed a hand on her cheek, and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this? Is Vegeta really worth it?"

He was asking this because he knew that his reputation was well known. Zarbon was a sadist. He was rough with any woman he took to bed, and he had even caused the deaths of some of the women from weaker races. Vidalia nodded, "Yes."

"So be it. I accept your offer. I expect you in my chambers tonight." Vidalia nodded and that was that. Zarbon turned on his heel and walked out of the room.

Vidalia placed a hand over her mouth and crumbled to the floor. She had been scared to death. She knew this was a terrible idea, but she would not lose her brother over this.

Vidalia doesn't know it, but she has given me the perfect revenge on Vegeta. There is only one person that Vegeta cares more for than himself and that's his precious little sister. Vegeta is so protective of her. Why, even Raditz had suffered a beating due to a drunken night he had spent with Vidalia. That hothead had beaten him so badly that Raditz had to be put in the healing tank, the poor bastard. Vidalia is quite beautiful, and I have often thought about swooping in and taking her for myself. I never imagined that she would grow into the gorgeous creature she is now. Now she has offered up her beautifully perfect body to me in order to pay for the transgressions made against me by her brother. I now can think of no greater means of vengeance than fucking the Saiyan Prince's beloved little sister. I can't believe I hadn't thought of this myself.

Vidalia sat on the edge of her bed replaying what had happened only hours ago over and over. What the hell had she been thinking? What if Vegeta finds out? She won't be able to stop him from confronting Zarbon. He'd just end up dead and this will all be for nothing. Maybe she could talk Zarbon out of it. Maybe she could talk him into taking Alana. "Better her than me." She thought. A knock at the door brought her back to reality. She got up, walked out of her room, and into the suite she shared with the other Saiyans. She opened the door to find Kyko standing there with a box in her hand.

"This is from Lord Zarbon. He requested you wear it."

Vidalia took the box and closed the door without saying a word. She returned the box to her room and placed it on the bed. She opened it to find a beautiful dress and a pair of flats. It was white with gold trim, thin straps, and a plunging neckline. The flats were white and gold to match. She rolled her eyes, "He acts as if this is a date." she muttered. She decided to humor him and put it on. The dress was pretty, but it made her feel vulnerable. She exited the suite quickly before Nappa and Raditz showed up and made her way to Zarbon's chamber.

Zarbon opened his door and was met with his companion for the evening. His eyes widened a bit as he took her in. She was stunning. He had never seen her out of her armor. He was rendered speechless. When he was able to find his voice, he said, "I must say. You clean up nicely. I hope you like the dress." He stepped to the side to allow her inside.

She stepped into his suite. "It's fine. I really don't see the point. You're just going to rip it off. Seems like a waste."

Zarbon chuckled, "Well, perhaps I won't rip it. It suits you. You're a princess after all."

Zarbon walked over to a wine table and poured two glasses and handed one to Vidalia. She took it. "Are you trying to seduce me? Is this a date to you?"

"I'm being polite, Vidalia. I could stop and get very fucking rude if you'd like." Zarbon replied. Vidalia drank the wine. "That's better."

"Listen, I hope this goes without saying, Vegeta can't know about this."

"I have no plans to tell him. This can be our secret."

"Good."

The gravity of her situation was beginning to hit her. She was in danger, and she knew it. Vidalia tried to hide the storm that was brewing inside her. She was scared. Her body began to gently tremble. Zarbon walked around to stand behind her. "What's the matter, Princess?" He was very close to her. He slowly pulled the hair off her shoulders. She could feel his breath on her neck.

"Don't act like you don't know what everyone around here says about you." She said, trying to keep her voice even.

Zarbon absentmindedly ran his hands over her shoulders, down her arms, and back up again. Her skin was so soft. It didn't feel like the skin of such a fierce, battle-driven warrior like Vidalia. She smelled so sweet like vanilla. "And what is it that everyone around here says about me?"

She rolled her eyes, "Never mind."

"No, please, indulge me," he said as he ran the back of his hand down her spine. She remained quiet. "Let me guess," he pressed himself against her back. He wrapped one arm around her waist and placed the other on her throat. "they say that I take innocent, pretty young women from the harem and beat them and rape them to death. Is that what they say?" he said into her ear, his voice low.

Vidalia cringed. Did he think this was foreplay? "Something like that."

"I think you'll be just fine."

Vidalia's stomach rolled. She'd changed her mind. "I can't do this." She pulled free from Zarbon's grasp and went quickly walking towards the door. As she reached the door, she was spun around and slammed against it. Zarbon roughly kissed her. She tried to fight him off her, but he grabbed her hands and pinned them up above her head.

Zarbon bit down on her bottom drawing blood. "You lost your say in the matter when you walked in here. Or should I charter that pod?"

"No!"

"Then play nice." He purred. He let her arms go and walked over to the door leading into his bedroom. He stopped and stood in the doorway. Vidalia let out a deep sigh and walked past him into the room. He followed behind her. As he closed the door he said, "It's okay to fight and scream. No one will hear you anyway."

There it is you guys. Chapter One. I hope that you enjoyed it and if you did please feel free to leave a review and to mark it for alerts so you'll know when! I post the next chapter. Take care and I hope to see you again in Chapter Two!