Disclaimer: I do not in any way own DBZ or any of its characters, I also do
not own Mary Kay. Any ways, here are the ages:
Gohan: 17
Goku: Other World
Goten: 11 1/2
Trunks: 12
Kitsuni: 17
(I know, I know, I made Goten and Trunks older but hey, It will make the story better.)
Key:
"…."= Talking
'…'= Thinking
^…^= Telepathy
~*~= Different seen
(…)= Author's Note
***= song lyrics
ON WITH THE STORY!
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SPECIAL THANKS TO:
(Well if you did review you know who you are.)
(I couldn't check my reviews cause SOMEONE cussed or did something bad and now my "blocker" won't let me check it. I'll just have to check them later with my sister's computer…no worries!)
FOR REVIEWING!!
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'OH NO, LOOK AT WHAT HAPPENED YOU IDIOT!!' Her mind screamed at her, Causing her face to go blood red in embarrassment. His arm hugged her body closer to himself, pressing her thin and busty body firmly on Gohan's chiseled self, not to mention that her face had unintentionally berried it's self in the crook of his corded neck. Her breast pressed up against his chest with every deep breath she took, making her blush uncontrollably.
'Damn, I have to find a way out of this NOW!!' She reasoned, lifting her face from his sweet smelling skin, supporting herself with her forearms, which in turn almost gave out under her when she realized the position that she had gotten her self into. She was now in a mounting position with Gohan's face less than an inch away from hers…his now limp hand had slid down from her waist to the base of her tail, making her shiver involuntarily. She closed her eyes and bit her lip to keep from purring at the feeling of his hand getting comfortable in its new resting position on her tail.
'I hope Gohan doesn't wake up any time soon…darn him! How the hell did I get into this again? Oh, that's right…I was being a stupid idiot!!' Her mind said in a mean tone, as she tried to come up with a way to get out of the compromising position, without waking up the sleeping Saiyijin.
'He looks so child like when he's sleeping, so innocent and handsome…nothing like a Saiyijin warrior.' She thought, as her eyes shined and she gently traced a finger on the edge of his peaceful sleep filled face.
'Shut up, and get yourself our of fantasy land…before someone wakes up and discovers this!' Her mind screeched at her, making her finger stop dead in its tracks in response. Unfortunately the sleeping form of Gohan was enjoying the act, and so when she stopped he stirred in his sleep.
"…no…don't…stop…" Gohan mumbled, still asleep, and shifted his position on the couch.
'OH NO!!!!! AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!' Kitsuni's mind shouted, as Gohan switched sleeping positions, so that they were laying side by side, she was pushed up against the back of the couch while Gohan had the opposite open side. 'DAMN IT!!!!!!!!' She thought, getting hot because of the body heat radiating from the demi-Saiyijin's sleeping form, a blush still staining her cheeks.
~*~Meanwhile in the boy's bedroom~*~
*Wham!*
"Ouch! Darn that's the third time I fall out of the bed this week!" Goten said, as he picked himself up off the floor, his stomach growling as if on cue.
"Guess it's time for a midnight snack." He stated, as he patted his belly in an act to calm it down, walking out of the room and down stairs to the kitchen.
~*~Back Downstairs~*~
'Oh no, someone's coming! Judging by the foot steps, its probably Trunks or Goten…OH PLEASE DON'T LET IT BE TRUNKS!' She pleaded to an unknown source.
'Humm…I wonder if I could make Gohan talk in his sleep, it worked when Trunks did it.' Goten thought, walking over to the couch, jumping back in surprise when he had found something he was totally not expecting.
~*~At Capsule Corporation~*~
"That girl needs discipline…with all of that power just given to her, she could become quite powerful if I trained her." Vegeta said out loud to no one in particular as he punched at the heavy air inside the gravity room.
"That brat of Kakkarot's might want her though…but I won't let that happen…no pure blooded Elite Royal female is going to mate with that detestful spawn of that third class clown." Vegeta said, as he continued with his training.
"Vegeta, It's late and you need to rest up for tomorrow." Bulma said through the intercom that was connected to the gravity room.
"What insanity are you planning for tomorrow Woman?" Vegeta asked his cerulean hared wife somewhat gruffly.
"Well I want everyone to meet Kitsuni, and what better way than to do a Bar- B-Que pool party." Bulma said cheerfully, despite the late hour of 2:00am.
"Whatever. I know you Woman, you just want an excuse to take the girl to that place I abhor." Vegeta stated, crossing his arms and leaned against the gravity room's wall, in a Vegeta-style pose.
"It's called the mall Veggie, and it's not that bad." Bulma answered, smiling at her sexy husband.
"It's impossible to make you stop calling me that disgusting nickname, isn't it." Vegeta stated, as he walked out of the gravity room to go to his beautiful mate and accompany her to the bedroom.
~*~At the look out~*~
"Ok, you asked for it." Mr. Popo said in an If-this-hurts-just-remember- that-you-wanted-it way, as a bunch of "junk" appeared magically out of no where. Then a pot of…(dare I say)…was prepared, boiled, and spiced up with…(you really don't want to know)…and was pored in a huge glass cup.
"Here, drink this." Mr. Popo commanded, handing the glass to Dende.
"…" Dende just looked at the drink, and wrinkled his nose at the stench of the it. He could see various legs with suction cups and some sickening thing that he coulden't tell what it was.
"Well go on." Mr. Popo prodded.
"……" Dende just stared at the drink, afraid that if he opened his mouth he would throw up at the mere sight of the stuff.
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Well there it is, I hoped you enjoyed that chapter…I know I did!
Important note:
On Thursday my little brother is going to get surgery and I'm going to accompany my mom to the hospital, that means no update that day.
And also, I have been experiencing what I think is a writer's block……and there's only one way to battle against it……and only you can help me!!
Review me, get your friends to review me…and only with that will I be able to battle against this new enemy!
I'm mot sure when I'll update again, but I'll try to get another chapter out tomorrow (June 4)
PLEASE REVIEW AND HELP ME DEFEAT THE WRITER'S BLOCK FAIRY!!!!!
Over and out,
Kioko
Gohan: 17
Goku: Other World
Goten: 11 1/2
Trunks: 12
Kitsuni: 17
(I know, I know, I made Goten and Trunks older but hey, It will make the story better.)
Key:
"…."= Talking
'…'= Thinking
^…^= Telepathy
~*~= Different seen
(…)= Author's Note
***= song lyrics
ON WITH THE STORY!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
SPECIAL THANKS TO:
(Well if you did review you know who you are.)
(I couldn't check my reviews cause SOMEONE cussed or did something bad and now my "blocker" won't let me check it. I'll just have to check them later with my sister's computer…no worries!)
FOR REVIEWING!!
~*~
'OH NO, LOOK AT WHAT HAPPENED YOU IDIOT!!' Her mind screamed at her, Causing her face to go blood red in embarrassment. His arm hugged her body closer to himself, pressing her thin and busty body firmly on Gohan's chiseled self, not to mention that her face had unintentionally berried it's self in the crook of his corded neck. Her breast pressed up against his chest with every deep breath she took, making her blush uncontrollably.
'Damn, I have to find a way out of this NOW!!' She reasoned, lifting her face from his sweet smelling skin, supporting herself with her forearms, which in turn almost gave out under her when she realized the position that she had gotten her self into. She was now in a mounting position with Gohan's face less than an inch away from hers…his now limp hand had slid down from her waist to the base of her tail, making her shiver involuntarily. She closed her eyes and bit her lip to keep from purring at the feeling of his hand getting comfortable in its new resting position on her tail.
'I hope Gohan doesn't wake up any time soon…darn him! How the hell did I get into this again? Oh, that's right…I was being a stupid idiot!!' Her mind said in a mean tone, as she tried to come up with a way to get out of the compromising position, without waking up the sleeping Saiyijin.
'He looks so child like when he's sleeping, so innocent and handsome…nothing like a Saiyijin warrior.' She thought, as her eyes shined and she gently traced a finger on the edge of his peaceful sleep filled face.
'Shut up, and get yourself our of fantasy land…before someone wakes up and discovers this!' Her mind screeched at her, making her finger stop dead in its tracks in response. Unfortunately the sleeping form of Gohan was enjoying the act, and so when she stopped he stirred in his sleep.
"…no…don't…stop…" Gohan mumbled, still asleep, and shifted his position on the couch.
'OH NO!!!!! AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!' Kitsuni's mind shouted, as Gohan switched sleeping positions, so that they were laying side by side, she was pushed up against the back of the couch while Gohan had the opposite open side. 'DAMN IT!!!!!!!!' She thought, getting hot because of the body heat radiating from the demi-Saiyijin's sleeping form, a blush still staining her cheeks.
~*~Meanwhile in the boy's bedroom~*~
*Wham!*
"Ouch! Darn that's the third time I fall out of the bed this week!" Goten said, as he picked himself up off the floor, his stomach growling as if on cue.
"Guess it's time for a midnight snack." He stated, as he patted his belly in an act to calm it down, walking out of the room and down stairs to the kitchen.
~*~Back Downstairs~*~
'Oh no, someone's coming! Judging by the foot steps, its probably Trunks or Goten…OH PLEASE DON'T LET IT BE TRUNKS!' She pleaded to an unknown source.
'Humm…I wonder if I could make Gohan talk in his sleep, it worked when Trunks did it.' Goten thought, walking over to the couch, jumping back in surprise when he had found something he was totally not expecting.
~*~At Capsule Corporation~*~
"That girl needs discipline…with all of that power just given to her, she could become quite powerful if I trained her." Vegeta said out loud to no one in particular as he punched at the heavy air inside the gravity room.
"That brat of Kakkarot's might want her though…but I won't let that happen…no pure blooded Elite Royal female is going to mate with that detestful spawn of that third class clown." Vegeta said, as he continued with his training.
"Vegeta, It's late and you need to rest up for tomorrow." Bulma said through the intercom that was connected to the gravity room.
"What insanity are you planning for tomorrow Woman?" Vegeta asked his cerulean hared wife somewhat gruffly.
"Well I want everyone to meet Kitsuni, and what better way than to do a Bar- B-Que pool party." Bulma said cheerfully, despite the late hour of 2:00am.
"Whatever. I know you Woman, you just want an excuse to take the girl to that place I abhor." Vegeta stated, crossing his arms and leaned against the gravity room's wall, in a Vegeta-style pose.
"It's called the mall Veggie, and it's not that bad." Bulma answered, smiling at her sexy husband.
"It's impossible to make you stop calling me that disgusting nickname, isn't it." Vegeta stated, as he walked out of the gravity room to go to his beautiful mate and accompany her to the bedroom.
~*~At the look out~*~
"Ok, you asked for it." Mr. Popo said in an If-this-hurts-just-remember- that-you-wanted-it way, as a bunch of "junk" appeared magically out of no where. Then a pot of…(dare I say)…was prepared, boiled, and spiced up with…(you really don't want to know)…and was pored in a huge glass cup.
"Here, drink this." Mr. Popo commanded, handing the glass to Dende.
"…" Dende just looked at the drink, and wrinkled his nose at the stench of the it. He could see various legs with suction cups and some sickening thing that he coulden't tell what it was.
"Well go on." Mr. Popo prodded.
"……" Dende just stared at the drink, afraid that if he opened his mouth he would throw up at the mere sight of the stuff.
::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
Well there it is, I hoped you enjoyed that chapter…I know I did!
Important note:
On Thursday my little brother is going to get surgery and I'm going to accompany my mom to the hospital, that means no update that day.
And also, I have been experiencing what I think is a writer's block……and there's only one way to battle against it……and only you can help me!!
Review me, get your friends to review me…and only with that will I be able to battle against this new enemy!
I'm mot sure when I'll update again, but I'll try to get another chapter out tomorrow (June 4)
PLEASE REVIEW AND HELP ME DEFEAT THE WRITER'S BLOCK FAIRY!!!!!
Over and out,
Kioko