(Beerus' Temple Outer Fields)

"You know Vegeta, ever since you started with these stories, something has been bothering me since the last three or four of them." Goku said with his arms outstretched.

"And what would that be Kakarot?" Vegeta asked with a hint of annoyance in his voice.

"You said before that you got messages from every girl you slept with and yet in all of these stories, you don't mention your phone at any point so I wonder how exactly do you keep in touch with everyone?" Vegeta looked his rival straight in the eyes and, in a shocking twist, was actually calm for this moment.

"You know what Kakarot, you're right, I didn't mention anything about that device, well to tell you the truth, I'm really just skipping the times that I did because they mostly happened during revisits and the few times that it did happen the first night are too few and far between. Honestly Kakarot I just wish that instead of looking for discrepancies that you'd just listen to the stories." Vegeta explained, Goku remained silent, indicating that he was ready to listen once again. Three seconds of silence had passed when Vegeta shifted his gaze towards Beerus. "Anything that you would like to say Lord Beerus?" The God of Destruction just shook his head in response.

"Nope, I've got nothing." Relieved at the fact he was spared from a long string of questions, Vegeta let out a long relaxed breath before proceeding with his tale.

"The next woman I slept with was… Lieutenant Rangiku Matsumoto of the Gotei 13 and before anyone asks, yes she is a warrior but not shall we say… the conventional type and Kakarot, please pay some extra attention to this for you may recognize these events."

(This takes place one day after his session with Robin.)

(Capsule Corp. Gravity Room)

In life, most people often have what they call a "comfort zone" or "comfort room" which are far different when compared to the metaphorical version you most often hear about. With these comfort zones, they're simply places that mean something to the person and thus it instills a sense of… well… comfort. For most people, their comfort zone would be their room, bed and or couch. As for Vegeta… he feels most comfortable when he's in the one room that was practically made for him.

The gravity room, a place where Vegeta was free to train for hours and hours on end, facing against the toughest of obstacles and preparing himself for the challenge ahead and as far as today was concerned, it was no different EXCEPT for the fact that another Saiyan was now sharing the room with him at the current moment, one that many should recognize from his jet-black spiky hair and calm, cocky features.

"HAAH!" Vegeta yelled right as he thrust his fist out towards his rival's face. With his smirk not faltering in the slightest, Goku quickly nudged his head to the side like he had been doing for the past couple of minutes now, a motion that admittedly was succeeding in two things, one was the most obvious and that was avoiding Vegeta's strikes while two was harder to pinpoint but not too difficult. With Goku's constant dodging and lack of actually fighting back, the whole experience was becoming increasingly more and more irritating for the prince which was most definitely apparent from his face which was slowly beginning to narrow and scrunch up more and more in anger until finally, after a couple more minutes, he just let it out.

"Kakarot can you please take this SERIOUSLY?!" Vegeta said with a growl.

"Ah, heh, heh. Sorry Vegeta." said Goku in his usual playful voice right as he grabbed one of Vegeta's fists. "I didn't exactly get the memo."

"Well, at least you got it n-" Before Vegeta could finish, he watched and felt as Goku's lightning fast fist came crashing into his face which sent him straight through the wall of the gravity chamber and onto the grassy fields outside. After the deed had been done, Goku was left watching through the hole of the building with beads of sweat slowly trailing down his head as he began to rub the back of it.

"Whoops… sorry Vegeta, guess I still don't know my own strength." Goku called out nervously. A few seconds later, the prince stood up, looking no worse than when he first started the training session though a few small noticeable differences were present. Dirt stains covered the front and back of his combat gear, small tears were seen on the jumpsuit all around and small scratches were present on his face though those weren't what Goku had his mind set on. Instead, it was his rival's expression which showed nothing but pure rage and it was this face that had Goku immediately backpedaling and activating his defenses.

"Now hold on just a moment Vegeta, I'm sorry okay, it was just… it was just a mistake I didn't mean t-"

"BREAKING NEWS NOW IN PROGRESS!" Both Vegeta and Goku immediately dropped the incoming argument and rushed inside the gravity chamber, where they found the small radio device at the top of the ceiling, a device that Vegeta staunchly disagreed with the creation of when Bulma first revealed it to him but then later grew to enjoy it for he found that the music actually helped to enhance the mood of his training sessions and thus it kept him dedicated to it.

"What do you think the news is about this time Vegeta?" Goku questioned. Vegeta merely ignored his partner and instead put all of his attention on the broadcast.

"ATTENTION ALL WEST CITY CITIZENS! We here at the Channel 5 newsroom would like to advise that you remain indoors for the next several minutes. Currently the city is under attack by these strange white mask wearing creatures who are currently murdering and eating their victims, I repeat, they are murdering and eating their victims so please whatever you do, just do whatever you can to stay sa-" The radio soon began to spout nothing but static soon after the broadcast was cut short, thus giving a clear indication about the danger of the creatures mentioned. Without wasting any time, the prince immediately dusted off his armor and shut down the chamber before making a dash towards the outside and taking off into the skies.

"So what do you think Vegeta, should we both…" Goku immediately halted his speech when he noticed there was no sign of his stocky compatriot. After he spent about a minute looking around, the Saiyan gave a small shrug right before he transitioned into his Instant Transmission stance.

(West City, Streets)

"No… no please I- ACK!" Was all one civilian could get out right before the dark creature's massive hands, for lack of a better phrase, squeezed the life out of them, thus sending what looked to be a fountain of blood and entrails pouring out onto the ground with some of the more meaty bits of flesh and organs being caught within the thing's fat black fingers.

"DAMIEN!" The monster twitched for a split-second before turning towards the source of the noise. The person who called it out was a short, black-haired woman with pigtails and while people like you and me may not have thought much of it, to these creatures, it was like the universe had decided to reward their patience with a gracious food offering from the heavens.

With motions that seemed to be ripped straight from a horror movie, the creature dropped the pile of flesh known as "Damien" to the ground without a care for it saw a much more… enticing option in the woman to its left. Knowing full well that trying to run was futile, the girl shut her eyes tightly, ready for the inevitable but much to her surprise, instead of feeling arms crushing the life out of her, she instead heard a loud "THUD!" that caused her eyes to snap wide open and see the carnage ahead.

The monster was indeed still around… well, if you count a lifeless corpse as being still around. The girl watched as the monster twitched for a few seconds in its gravel filled grave only to then fall limp though if she were to be honest, that wasn't what got her attention. At the feet of the monster was a short, stocky man with blond spiky hair that stuck up high almost as if gravity had simply given up. The man wore what appeared to be a jumpsuit and a pair of body armor that she, for the life of her, couldn't quite pinpoint the origins of. Before she had any chance to question the man, their gaze immediately snapped towards her in a move that sent her already fear-filled nerves into overdrive. With a loud scream, the woman ran off without as much of a second thought, thus leaving the prince to examine the damages.

"Well whatever these creatures were, they certainly caused a mess around here." Vegeta thought to himself as he crouched down in front of his kill. "Though thankfully, they weren't much of a hassle to take do-" Immediately, he halted his thoughts at the sound of a piece of rubble cracking against the ground, indicating that he wasn't alone.

"Well… my day is going well." Vegeta said to himself as he got into his fighting stance. For the next couple of minutes, his nerves remained one edge as he continued to frantically search his surroundings for who or whatever had stumbled across him.

"Come on show yourself!" He mentally shouted. What felt like an hour had passed with still no sign of any threat and it was at this point that Vegeta began to grow irritated at his target's cowardice.

"What are you, afraid?! Come on o-" Suddenly, the prince turned a full 360 degrees with arm out and ready to strike. At long last, Vegeta had gotten his target for when he spun around, he felt as the back of his hand made contact with something soft and fleshy. With this devastating strike, the unknown assailant was sent flying to the right into a nearby pile of rubble with their body making a rather noticeable indentation in the building's walls. Pleased that he had found his target, the prince immediately began to make his move toward the stranger, all the while relentlessly taunting them.

"Tell me, was that really the best strategy you had?" Vegeta began with a laugh. "Was your plan really to just try and blindside me without any consideration for my level of skill or strength?" As he continued to approach his opponent, the prince was able to get a much better look at who he had just hit. The person was clearly that of a male with short blond hair and slim muscular features though really, he looked less like a man and more like a teenager. The boy wore a pitch black robe with a white rag tied around the waist and what appeared to be a red piece of rope wrapped around his torso though honestly, that wasn't what caught his attention for toward the boy's right lay a gigantic sharp sword that, as Vegeta mentally joked, put the future version of his son's dinky little fairy sword to shame. When he was just inches away from the boy, reached out and immediately lifted him up by the robe with one tightly clenched fist.

"You made one massive mistake trying to attack me like that boy. You have no right to wield that sword if you think strategies like that would work on a Saiyan."

"I'm terribly sorry for my partner's brash stupidity." A voice rang out from behind Vegeta, who had lightly shifted his gaze towards the direction of the sound. The person the voice belonged to was an blond haired female who, if he didn't know any better, looked almost old enough to be the boy's mother. The woman had on garbs that were similar to the boy's with the exception of a few details.

For one thing, she had on a pink scarf that was tied very neatly around her neck with so sign of a red rope. While her weapon was a sword, it was only what appeared to be an average katana which honestly paled in comparison to the massive blade the other wielded. And as for the final change or "changes" the woman had her robe partially opened up at the chest area which gave Vegeta quite a good look at her cleavage and massive breasts which were so shamelessly being displayed that she might as well have gone topless.

"What the hell is with every woman I meet being so conceited about their looks?" Vegeta thought to himself right as he began to softly blush. "Not… that I'm complaining of course but still, it's quite odd."

"Yes, yes, I know that I look good, can you please hand the kid to me now?" Without warning, the prince felt as his jaw hit the metaphorical floor and his grip loosen which caused him to immediately drop the kid in the process, a moment that, in the girl's eyes, was comedy gold and she couldn't help but let out a small chuckle.

"Guess you're not used to hearing stuff like that are you?" She asked, desperately trying to hold in laughter. After a couple more seconds, Vegeta had managed to regain his composure long enough to ask at least one question.

"State your name and business woman and make it quick, I have a feeling those monsters aren't exactly going to be leaving us alone for much longer." Finally the girl couldn't contain herself and without any warning, she let out a loud hearty laugh, leaving Vegeta both completely dumbfounded and frustrated.

"Wha-what the hell is so funny?!" He asked with a slightly raised voice, only to watch as the girl kept laughing and she continued this for what felt like hours and hours on end before she continued on.

"HA! HA! HA! HA! HA! HA! HA! Phew… I'm sorry, it's just that… it's just that…" Not willing to wait through the girl's continuous snickering, the prince impatiently crossed his arms and let out a command that was both stern and forceful.

"It's just what? Spit it out already!" Finally, the girl had taken a deep breath which allowed her to continue on without any interruption, much to the Saiyan's relief.

"It's just that one moment, you were doing nothing except ogling my rack and now you're demanding my name like you're some sort of drill sergeant like, come on. Don't you find that the least bit funny?" Internally, the prince was desperately trying to keep himself from facepalming and taking off right then and there at the girl's surprising levels of immaturity.

"Though if you must know, I am Lieutenant Rangiku Matsumoto of the Gotei 13 division. I am a specially trained Soul Reaper from the Soul Society and I was just out to clean up the mess that the Hollows, the monster you took down, made here in this city." During her explanation, Rangiku noticed in her peripheral vision a small bit of rustling coming from the lump of robes by Vegeta's right leg, the sight of which bringing a small smirk to her face.

"And as for the boy you just took out with ease, that's Ichigo Kurosaki, my partner for this mission who's curre-"

"READY TO KICK YOUR ASS!" The angry teen shouted, cutting off Rangiku in the process. "I MEAN WHAT THE HELL MAN?! IF YOU WEREN'T HERE TO KILL ANYONE THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU JUST TELL ME?! YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO HIT ME LIKE THAT!" Both Vegeta and Rangiku watched as Ichigo continued to rant and rave like some crazed lunatic, the veins in his neck pulsating so much that they looked almost ready to burst. Not willing to listen to three minutes of his ranting let alone a few seconds, the prince calmly turned toward the boy and it was without warning that he gave him a light, quick chop to the neck which not only shut the boy up but it also knocked him unconscious once again. After letting out a small chuckle, Rangiku continued with her explanation.

"Like I said, THAT was Ichigo, don't let his brashness fool you, he's most definitely a great warrior…" Rangiku paused for a brief moment to look down at her compatriot who now had a noticeable bruise on his neck before continuing on.

"..but I'll admit, sometimes he just doesn't show it." Right when she uttered the last word, the lieutenant immediately straightened herself out and began to dust off her robes which from the looks of how much dirt and grime was coming off of the fabric, it certainly looked as though she had been fighting for quite a long period in this area.

"But enough about me, I told you all there is so now, tell me what there is to know about you big guy." Vegeta wasn't sure if his ears were playing tricks on him but it almost sounded as though the woman was trying to flirt with him but instead of focusing on that, the prince instead began to tell her what she wanted to know.

"I am Vegeta, once the prince of a legendary warrior race known as the Saiyans…" Vegeta at that moment had crossed his arms with his voice then taking on a tone that sounded more like a low growl.

"..that was of course, until that bastard Frieza decided to wipe my home out but anyway. I came to the Earth with my partner Nappa in search of the legendary Dragon Balls, seven mystical orbs that could grant you any wish…" As the prince continued on with his tale, Rangiku began to tune him out in favor of sinking into the recesses of her own thoughts.

"How interesting, so first I get your average, run-of-the-mill patrol mission with Hollows that were far too weak to even be considered a threat that bored me half to death… and yet the ending has me meeting this incredibly hot, both in the head and body, man who was able to one-shot them with his bare fists. Out of all my missions, this was the most unexpected of them all and if the tingling sensation in my thighs is to be believed… I-I think I'm falling for him. What would the rest of the division think of this? I mean, I have to file my report soon and…" Halting her thoughts for a moment, she slowly looked down at Ichigo who was still taking his unplanned nap which gave her a flashback of how he was such a jerk earlier in the trip which helped to influence her decision.

"You know what? Fuck the report, I'm a grown woman who hasn't seen any action in years. Am I honestly going to throw this opportunity away in favor of going back to my boring life? No, if they're going to force me to come out here then damn it, they're going to wish they never did."

"Woman are you even listening?!" The prince's gruff demand had done little to shake Rangiku of her thoughts.

"Oh yeah, he's still here. Well come on girl, if you're going to put your plan into action, you best do it now." At that moment, Rangiku had finally returned to the world of the living and for her first action, she looked Vegeta in the eyes with a lustful smile.

"Vegeta, I have a question…" She said, almost slurred in speech as she began to saunter towards the Saiyan while at the same time, making sure that her breasts jiggled and bounced every step of the way. Curious about where this would lead, the prince decided to play her little game without hesitation.

"So you were listening? Very well, what's your question?" During these few moments, Vegeta found himself being backed up against the wall by the lieutenant, whose devilish torture was starting to have an effect on him.

"On your planet… were there plenty of women?" She asked lustfully as she trailed a finger from Vegeta's abs to his chest.

"There were… there were plenty of women, yes, lots of different types." Vegeta said with a slight stutter which was music to Rangiku's ears for this was when she knew that Vegeta was falling for her.

"Was there plenty of… mmm… lovemaking on your planet also?" At that moment, Vegeta could feel as his pants began to tighten at the sound of the woman's voice for whatever tone or octave she was hitting, it was obviously arousing him.

"Yes there was, we Saiyans believed that populating was most important besides fighting and eating." At that moment, Rangiku knew she had him, just one more question, just one more sentence and she would have the time of her life.

"Tell me, do you know what I want from you?" Rangiku asked in a sultry seductive voice as she began to loosen up the top portion of her robes, an action that was slowly beginning to drive the strong-willed Saiyan mad.

"Wh-what do you want from…" The prince's voice began to trail off for a few moments before completely stopping in response to a truthfully marvelous sight. He watched as the pitch black fabric dropped to the ground, revealing Rangiku's clear lack of a bra which in turn, revealed her massive G-cup breasts to the cold air of the day, the sight of which had caused a familiar tightening sensation in the Saiyan's pants. While trying as hard as she could to not smirk, the lieutenant began to once again slowly ease herself towards the prince, with her mammaries jiggling and bouncing much more freely every step of the way. Finally, when she was just inches away from the Saiyan, she slowly leaned her head in close to the point where her mouth was right by his ear and it was at that moment where she spoke her answer in an incredibly low, seductive whisper.

"I want you." Those last few words were all that it took to push the prince over the edge. Just seconds after she had finished, the prince had gripped her by the arms and crushed his mouth against hers, thus beginning a long and sensual make-out session.

"Mmm… glad you caught on." Rangiku thought to herself. As far as the war of tongues was concerned, while it definitely was evenly matched in graceful movements, pats and slaps, it was still clear that Vegeta had the upper hand. In her mind, Rangiku was in heaven which was thanks in no small part to Vegeta's masterful technique. Without breaking the lip-lock, the Saiyan prince lowered his hands to the white piece of cloth tied around her waist and quickly untied it, letting it flow in the wind and onto the still unconscious Ichigo's peaceful resting face which revealed a small pink thong which upon seeing it, caused the prince's pants to tighten even more with how the garment just perfectly showcased her luscious ass and hips.

Without any hesitation, the prince soon afterward took his right hand and with his index and ring fingers, he slowly began to trace down from Rangiku's abdomen to her hips. Upon reaching the target, the prince inflicted a quick smack onto her rear before proceeding to slowly rub her crotch through her panties. On the surface, it looked as though Rangiku was holding out but inside, her nerves were going absolutely insane for constant waves upon waves of pleasure were beginning to overtake her senses. After a couple more minutes, the prince suddenly broke the union and stopped rubbing, a motion that would've angered the lieutenant… if it weren't for the sight she saw afterward.

Immediately after stopping the kiss, Vegeta quickly grabbed hold of his armor and pulled it over his head, blue undershirt and all, exposing his scarred frame to the cold air. Rangiku could feel as her panties started to become increasingly more and more damp in no more than a few seconds of ogling though obviously she continued to do so regardless of the issue. To most women in the Soul Society, since they are around muscular males for the grand majority of time spent there, Vegeta may not have been the most special but to Rangiku, who had men almost constantly rejecting her advances along with the fact that nearly every man seemed to look the same, the Saiyan prince was definitely MORE than just a little visually appealing. She spent what felt like hours on end just taking in the sight of the prince's body, every scar, every ab, his sharp defined musculature, to her, it looked as if the man's body was chiseled from sto-no, it looked as if she was staring at a god right in the flesh and that she was the lucky one to bed him. Noticing her stare, the prince let his face develop into a small smirk.

"I see you're admiring the view." He said in a low seductive growl as he moved towards her. Once he was inches away, he grabbed hold of the girl's abdomen and used that to slowly lower himself so that his head was perfectly level with her massive breasts.

"Now… let me admire you." Rangiku couldn't help but chuckle at the cheesiness that the line possessed but as her luck would have it, that chuckle lasted for little more than two seconds for in that length of time, the prince had wrapped his mouth around her nipple and began to lick all around the base.

"Oooh…" Was all the skilled warrior could let out in response. Knowing in his head how he had finally got her, Vegeta had begun to lick around the nipple in neat circles, an action that was driving Rangiku absolutely mad with pleasure. Despite not knowing much about the Saiyan race, she did remember once being told by her friend in Konoha, Kurenai that the race seems to have the sexual skills worthy of a god. Of course, her friend could've easily been exaggerating for the only other person that she truthfully did it with was Asuma but now, she was actually starting to believe her friends words a whole lot more. The way his tongue clung to her flesh, the gentle yet firm moments of pressure and his hands which were massaging any unattended breast at the moment, it was just amazing how there could exist a guy like Vegeta who could be so masterful with his movements with little-to-no failure.

After about two minutes or so of doing this, the prince had decided that now was the time to take the kid gloves off and get down to business for now, he saw a perfect opportunity to take his revenge on the woman for all the teasing. He continued to lick around the lieutenant's tit for a couple more seconds but as he was doing so, he slowly began to drag his right hand down the front of her once again, this time with his index and middle fingers outstretched. Once he reached the panties, the prince had a particularly devilish idea enter his system. Deciding to act upon it immediately, the prince slowly slid his fingers inside of the panty fabric and proceeded to rub her eager pussy lips.

"Ng…" Vegeta began to rub in a slow steady motion, making sure that his fingers just barely grazed the clitoris and that they went no deeper. If she wasn't already before, Rangiku was definitely in ecstasy now.

"God… damn you're good, ng…" Taking the compliment in stride, the prince both continued and increased the pace of his torture with both his breast sucking and fingering becoming much more vigorous. In just a couple of seconds, the once strong, somewhat immature lieutenant had now been reduced to a sweating moan machine, the sounds of which were quickly becoming music to Vegeta's ears and it only encouraged him to keep going. Deciding that he needed to switch things up, after about a minute of this, he began to lightly smack her wet snatch every ten rubs which sent shivers of ecstasy up her spine.

"Oh god Vegeta, don't stop! Please don't stop!" Rangiku moaned right as Vegeta's pace began to increase even more. They continued this for a couple more minutes with Vegeta's pace only increasing more and more and it was during the fifth minute when Rangiku felt a familiar sensation bubbling in her stomach.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck! You keep this up and I'm gonna… I'm gonna… AAAAAAGGGGHHHH!" Vegeta continued to pump his fingers in and out with ferocity, the likes of which have never been seen since his original battle with Goku all those years ago except now, it was being applied in the sexual sense and not in battle. The prince's movements were so strong in fact that after three or four pumps at his max speed, he felt as his hand tore through the thin pink fabric and sent it out onto the ground, leaving Rangiku in her bare glory. After a couple more seconds of this and without warning, Rangiku let out a loud earth-shattering scream that might've pierced the heavens if it was any louder and in just under a second, Vegeta felt as a fountain's worth of girl-cum began to spill from her body which when combined with his rapid unyielding pumping, caused the fluid to be splashed all over his hands, the streets, his clothes along with other objects in small droplets.

"AAAGGGHH! AAAHHHH! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!" Smirking, the prince continued to pump his fingers furiously with the intent of draining almost every last drop of her juices from her body. After a little while longer, his pumping soon began to slow down and eventually, it came to a halt, leaving the lieutenant with some time to let out some heavy, husky breaths. While this was going on, Vegeta carefully slipped his fingers out of her hot caverns and brought them to his face and sure enough, he saw huge blobs of girl-cum hanging off his digits, metaphorically staring back at him with enticing delight. Once the soldier was finished letting out her last couple of breaths, she carefully turned towards the prince right as he began to suck and lick her fluids off of her gloves, a sight that admittedly, managed to make her even more wet than she was currently. With a final lick of his lips and the removal of his gloves, the prince snapped his gaze towards the lieutenant.

"Mmmm… you taste delicious." Vegeta commented, his seductive tone still clearly emanating from his voice. In response, Rangiku felt as red began to flush her face as her lips developed into a smirk.

"Why, thank you. But now, don't I get a chance to taste you?" The prince said nothing, instead giving a small smile and nod of approval before signaling for the busty blonde to get down on her knees to which she obeyed without difficulty. The moment she knelt to the ground, she already could tell she was in for a massive treat once she was eye-level with the massive, throbbing tent in his jumpsuit.

"Well, heh, heh, we're excited now aren't we?" She said with a light chuckle before making the motions necessary to do the deed assigned to her. She carefully slid her fingers behind the hem of his pants, making sure that she was latching onto both the pants themselves and the boxers beneath them. Once she was sure that she had it, she quickly tugged the pants down to his ankles, eager to see what prize awaited her and to say that the length surprised her would be a massive understatement.

"My god he's huge!" She thought to herself, taking special note of how the organ seemed to lower for a brief moment when she lowered the pants only to shoot right back up as if to salute her. Grinning at the current situation, the Saiyan gave a small signal for Rangiku to proceed. With a nod of her head, the woman got to work, starting off by licking from the base of his length all the way up to his head with slow, agonizing strokes of her hand being added for good measure. Strangely enough, the prince managed to hold his composure with the only sounds coming from him being small breaths. Knowing right then and there what her plan was, after the first two or three licks, she did it again, this time taking a little while longer to slowly drag her tongue across every indentation that the flesh made, every nerve along with the clear line along the edges of the faintly pulsing blue vein. When she reached the tip, she took a brief moment to breathe before proceeding to lick around his tip in rapid circular motions and it was at this point that Vegeta was finally letting his composure go in a few small moans. Then, after a couple more seconds and when she was certain that he was lubricated enough, the busty lieutenant then inserted the tip of the hardened cock into her mouth.

"F-fuck…" muttered Vegeta once he felt the warm, tingling feeling of her breath making contact with his flesh. Once it was all the way in, Rangiku began to slowly drag her head up and down his massive shaft with her tongue slowly circling around the flesh with every move. As she did this, Rangiku used one hand to fondle her breast and another to slowly rub herself. Soon in just a couple of minutes, the lieutenant was bobbing her head up and down at a steady pace with moans from Vegeta being heard every couple of movements.

"Damn, your technique… ng… is amazing." Vegeta managed to let out before he returned to his strings of moans. Rangiku soon was taking in his cock like a pro with not a single gag or complaint. Soon, she moved the hand that was on her breast and used them to couple and fondle the Saiyan's balls, a motion that immediately caused the prince to let out a few groans of pleasure. After a couple of minutes and without warning, Vegeta slowly lowered his hands towards Rangiku's head and carefully but firmly gripped two fistfuls of her sweet blonde locks before proceeding to roughly thrust into her mouth, a motion that caught her off-guard at first for a couple of seconds and ONLY a couple of seconds for afterward she just took it in stride and began to enjoy the prince's violent throat-fucking.

"Goddamn your mouth is tight." Vegeta commented halfway through his moans. Rangiku of course, said nothing and instead continued to fondle his balls and drag his tongue along his meat as much as possible as she slipped into a pleasure-filled, drunken state that she hadn't felt in years. They continued like this for a long while and for every couple of minutes that passed, Vegeta increased his pace, so much so that both he and the lieutenant could feel as his massive prick began to hit the back of the throat. Time continue to pass as the two started to become more and more disheveled with Vegeta's motions once again increasing in pace. Realizing that if he continued like this, he'd blow his load too early, the prince continued to thrust down the warrior's throat for just a couple more minutes before slowly slipping his rod out of her throat, stopping only for a moment to slap it on her tongue. Before she could ask why, the prince spoke his command in a low, gravelly voice.

"Turn around and bend over." Rangiku of course, did as she was told and lowered her torso, holding the small bit of stable wall for support as she jutted her massive ass outward towards the prince's hard member, the motion of which immediately sparked an idea in her head. As he was getting ready to claim his prize, the lieutenant quickly voiced her suggestion.

"If it's alright with you, I'd like it if you could do it in my ass and after this, how about I end it with a titjob?" For his response, the prince couldn't help but grin at the idea as he voiced his answer.

"You definitely have good taste." He said lustfully. A couple seconds after the exchange, he calmly lined his cock up with her puckered asshole, stopping for a brief moment only to give her a quick smack on the ass and to spit on his hardened prick to use it as some form of lubrication. Once that was over with, the prince lightly gripped the plump flesh pillows as he began to slowly insert himself into her, making sure that every inch of his length was nice and snug within her anal caverns. Finally after a couple seconds, he felt as his balls ever so slightly pressed against her ass, signifying that he was completely inside of her. Then, without much warning, he began to thrust with a slow, steady rhythm.

"Oh yes, right there, mmm…" Vegeta kept a firm grip on her as he continued to thrust though every once in a while, he'd let go just once to deliver a quick smack on her plump ass cheeks. During this time, Vegeta was once again reminded that just when he thought he had seen it all, there was always one another woman that was far better than the last with Rangiku being no different for she was quickly on her way to becoming his most favorite lay right next to his own wife. During this time, the prince decided to pick up the pace and began to speed up his thrusts to a medium speed level, during the motions of which Rangiku found herself to be moaning and panting like nothing else.

"Faster! Please, take this fucking ass!" She cried out to which the prince happily obliged and began to speed up his pace with ease. Along with this, his occasional smacks on her ass were soon becoming much more frequent and it was with every slap that they got much harder which in turn made the lieutenant that much hornier.

"OH FUCK! YES! SPANK MY ASS BABY!" Smirking at the situation, Vegeta decided to engage in some dirty talk of his own.

"Do you love that? Do you love it when I slap this wonderous ass of yours?!" He growled while continuing his unrelenting assault.

"OH YES! YES! I LOVE IT! I FUCKING… LOVE IT! BUT NOT AS MUCH AS I LOVE THAT FUCKING COCK!" Vegeta at that moment began to playfully raise an eyebrow.

"What's that you say? Sorry, I can't hear you, speak up."

"I LOVE THIS COCK!"

"Still can't hear you." Vegeta said as he continued to deliver more and more smacks to her rear.

"I LOVE THIS FUCKING COCK!"

"I almost heard that one, what was that?" At that point, Rangiku let it all out.

"I LOVE THIS FUCKING COCK! I LOVE THE WAY IT FILLS EVERY FIBER OF MY BEING! I LOVE THE SENSATION OF YOUR HARD ROD POUNDING MY ASS! I'M YOUR SLUT TONIGHT VEGETA! TAKE ME!" During her screams, Vegeta began to feel a familiar sensation boiling from within his balls. Knowing that his climax was inevitable, the mighty Saiyan prince decided to finish strong with a form of dirty talk that never got old.

"Tell me, who am I?"

"VEGETA!" With a shake of his head, Vegeta inflicted a quick smack on her ass as a form of punishment.

"I can't hear you, who am I?"

"VEGETA!" At that moment, the prince decided to shake things up and so with some quick motions, he let go of her now reddened asscheeks and charged towards the loose breasts that were just flopping in the wind. Once he had a good grip of the flowing mammaries, the prince at that point began to loudly declare his demands.

"Who am I woman?! I want you tell me exactly who in the hell I am at as loud of a volume that you possibly can! WHO IN THE HELL AM I!"

"YOU ARE PRINCE VEGETA! THE OWNER OF THIS HOT PIECE OF ASS AND I AM YOURS TO POUND INTO WHENEVER THE FUCK YOU'D LIKE!" At that moment, the prince felt as his climax began to rapidly approach and so without any warning, he pulled out and turned Rangiku around. Before he could order her to, the lieutenant already was two steps ahead for she had already began engulfing his pulsating cock in her massive tits.

"Move, NOW!" With that one order, the lieutenant began to drag her massive mounds up and down the prince's hardened length, the actions of which were sending Vegeta into a frenzy. Despite how worn out she was, the soldier still made sure that the prince got the best of treatment by making sure to massage every crevice and inch of his member. After a couple of minutes had passed, she even began to lightly lick and suck on the cockhead every time it poked out the top of her rack. Vegeta at that moment couldn't help but thrust upwards towards her face for the pleasure was simply becoming a bit too much for him to handle. After a couple more minutes of thrusting and rubbing, the prince was desperately trying to hold out for as long as he can with each passing moment seeming to make this increasingly more difficult. Finally, after a couple more minutes, the prince let out a loud cry.

"FUCK! HERE IT C-AAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" With that final yell and with the next three or four thrusts, Rangiku soon found herself seeing white right when the first jet of cum launched and completely covered her face. With a face full of hunger, the lieutenant wasted no time in continuing to milk the prince for all that he was worth, trying desperately to obtain as much semen as she could.

"Come on baby, give me that all that sweet batter of yours, come on!" She demanded as more and more waves continued to cover her. Finally, after about forty seconds, the jets were soon reduced to small spritzes until finally, it stopped. It was at this moment that Vegeta stopped for a moment to admire his "handiwork". With all that he sprayed, he saw as Rangiku's face, breasts and even some portions of her hair were absolutely drenched with cum, a scene that admittedly caused him to reminisce about his time with Maka way back then. At that moment, Vegeta began to pull up his pants but not before holding out a small piece of cloth for Rangiku to wipe herself with. In response, she simply shook her head and instead proceeded to gather the gobs of cum in her hands and slowly lick them clean, a motion that, had Vegeta not been spent at the moment, would've caused him to harden once more. Once she was finished, the lieutenant gathered up her robes and began to redress with what she had to work with.

"Wow… that was incredible." She said filled with pleasant surprise. "I mean, I anticipated that this was going to be enjoyable but damn… I think that shattered every bit of my expectation."

"Shattered what bit of your expectation?" Vegeta immediately jerked his head towards the source of the voice and much to his shock, fear and annoyance, he found his rival Goku, standing there with the still unconscious Ichigo in his arms.

"Kakarot what in the hell are you doing here?!" Vegeta asked filled with embarrassment.

"Nothing much, I was just busy handling those other creatures in the area and I got to say, they were definitely not as strong as I was expecting." At that moment, Goku shifted his gaze towards the corpse of the Hollow that Vegeta had taken lot way earlier. "And as far as I can tell, you didn't have much trouble with them either. But then again, I met some others who did have some hassle so I won't judge too much, that was especially true with this one catgirl named Yoruichi who I got quite…" At that moment, Goku lowered his head right as a mischievous smirk appeared on his face "… acquainted with." At that moment, Vegeta felt as his jaw metaphorically hit the floor.

"Kakarot, you don't honestly mean that-" At that moment, Goku let out a small giggle before setting his hands on his hips, his face now having that usual trademark grin of his.

"I won't give anything away." While watching the scene play out, Rangiku only found herself thinking about both Vegeta, this new person named "Kakarot" and possible future events.

"So from the looks of things, this Kakarot is a Saiyan as well and if just one Saiyan is good…" Halting her thoughts for a brief moment, she looked up into the sky with a face full of curiosity.

"I wonder how two at the same time must feel like."

Author's Addendum:

This chapter really has only one big story attached to it that's notable to mention. This is one that I had to completely rewrite the chapter for thanks to some severe technical difficulties impeding my progress. In this case, fanfiction would every so often sign me out of my account at the most inopportune times and sometimes that would be right as I was finishing a chapter. I later learned how to deal with this by saving often and copying text over to other documents just to be safe but during this time? That didn't happen and of course, then was when the issue happened and thus I had to spend the better part of the following day writing out the chapter again. It was a monumental pain in the ass and one I do not want to endure again. Aside from that? Not much special here. Rangiku I included because... well look her up, you'll see. That aside, I was and still am to a degree a pretty big fan of Bleach ever since I caught the first episode by chance on Adult Swim. I haven't kept up with it quite like other series and given it has quite a large amount of filler I'm likely going to be reading the manga if I ever dive back in but I considered myself a fan so this was pretty easy to do. This one had some interesting set-up even with how I put in a nod to Kitsune Saiyan's story since Goku is implied to have slept with Yoruichi and Rangiku pondering over sleeping with the two was supposed to be more than just an end line. See one of the ideas I had for an ending to the story would be Vegeta after telling the stories would look at his messages and then see a bit that's about heading to a location to meet up. Goku would insist on joining him until he obliged and what would follow would be the two in an orgy because the horn knew no bounds with me.

Though that's clear from the sex scene where I really wanted to ramp up the detail. I believe this was when I was going on semi-regular hiatuses so some time had passed between this and Robin and I always felt the more time that passed between chapters? The harder I'd work on the return chapter to make it just that extra bit more satisfying.