#sombrasaiyan fics

[sombrasaiyan]

The Parasite’s Pet | cellhan

smut, rape/non-consensual, blow jobs, anal sex, gay sex, yaoi, dacryphilia, degradation, kidnapping, hand jobs, suicidal thoughts, mentions of vomiting though no real vomiting happens, dark fic, dark AU, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

summary: The aftermath of Cell and Gohan’s destined encounter is explored. Cell now lives a quiet and peaceful life with his precious pet. One may think that Cell has softened up, but he is just as wicked as Gohan remembers.

pairing: cell x gohan

This one shot is dedicated to Mstossu and Nywe from Archive of Our Own.

Being brought back to life wasn't so bad after all, Cell had realized. Sure, rotting in hell for all of eternity wasn't the greatest thing to ever happen to him, but he had accepted that that was what his life was now.

Until he found Gohan again.

Of course, how could he forget Gohan! Why, it was Gohan's fault that he was stuck in hell in the first place! At first, Cell had the full intention to kill Gohan, but that would be too easy.

Cell ended up taking another route, one that was much more satisfying than just simply killing the hybrid. This route in particular made his revenge all the more sweeter and worthwhile.

It made Cell love being alive again.

After harvesting crops from a nearby farm, Cell had decently filled up a sack with food for his saiyan. He wasn't a monster to let Gohan starve to death, and it wouldn't do either of them any good if Gohan turned into a skeleton. At that point, Gohan wouldn't be able to keep up with the hell that Cell would put him through.

"That should do it," Cell says to himself, then turning to the red barn and shaking his head. "I guess that easily frightened farmer learned his lesson to leave me be." Cell ties the sack up with a rope as he held it easily in one of his hands. The bug then turned around to stare toward the direction of where he and Gohan currently reside. "Now then, time to get home to my pet. Poor thing is probably wondering where I am." He says with an added chuckle and a smirk.

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"Honey, I'm home!" Cell declares happily, always wanting to say that cliché line that he's seen husbands say to their wives in movies. Since he didn't want Gohan to grow bored or insane in his own lingering thoughts, Cell started stealing DVDs from wherever he could find them and watch them with Gohan. He picked up a couple of things, but Cell wouldn't make it a habit.

Cell could sense Gohan's ki lingering in the hallway before the hybrid decided to dawdle back and forth until he reached the kitchen. The perfect life form watches cautiously as Gohan peeks over from the corner, staring ahead with one tired eye inching out from the side of the wall. Of course, he wasn't going to greet Cell back, his mind wasn't that corrupt yet. Cell of course, gave him time since the two of them had all the time of the world.

"In case you're wondering my precious pet, I did bring some more food for you to enjoy. Why don't you sit yourself on the couch and make yourself look pretty? You can go ahead and watch TV." Cell says, smiling wide at the timid hybrid.

" . . . Okay . . ." Gohan meekly whispers, Cell barely being able to hear his rare response. On usual days after a couple of weeks of the kidnapping, Gohan used to abrasively lash out at Cell. Swearing to Cell that the rest of the Z fighters or his family would eventually find him and Cell would pay. Now that Gohan's flickering flame of hope was slowly and evidently dying out, he became more and more mute. The former brave and ambitious shell that Gohan once wore was now crushed and decimated into—this.

Cell had high hopes that after Gohan was done with this depressing phase, that he would finally accept the insanity that was his life now. Gohan's own villain, had raped the virginity out of Gohan and repeatedly degraded him down into nothing. Gohan thought that once Cell got his sweet sweet revenge, that he would let Gohan go. Cell would prepare for a new Cell games, giving Gohan a certain amount of time to train himself up for their official rematch, but of course Cell had other plans.

Once the Stockholm Syndrome had kicked in, Cell envisioned his pretty pampered hybrid to become submissive and sweet. Instead of forcing sex out of Gohan, Cell would have to deal with his whining hybrid saiyan being in heat cycles. Gohan would then beg Cell to fuck him again and again in every room of their little house. Once Cell trusted Gohan enough to not miss the sorry excuse of his old life, he'd get him one of those smart phones from Capsule Corps. and let him watch some cooking videos so that Gohan would show his deep gratitude for Cell in meals—not that Cell needed to eat. But since it was his precious pet that made the food, how could he possibly resist?

Gohan toddles his way back into the living room, Cell's ears making out the fact that Gohan had just plopped himself down the couch and turned on the TV. The distant sound of the TV wasn't loud enough to let Cell know what Gohan was currently watching.

"You know, you can turn up the volume." Cell bellows from the kitchen, opening up his sack to put away the food he had stolen for the two of them.

No response came from Gohan, but the TV became significantly louder as the many different voices and music let Cell know that Gohan was changing channels.

As Cell gathers up the food he was going to cook tonight, he pays attention to the TV once he hears the mentioning of Son Gohan. Ah yes, Gohan's favorite channel, the news. Cell couldn't help but smile at the fact that his little toy was still feeling hopeful!

"It is now officially almost a month since the disappearance of Son Gohan when the young man had high hopes to spend a wonderful camping trip with his baby brother. The authorities have no leads as to who could've possibly done this, but they are still searching in hopes that Gohan will return safely to his family. His mother hasn't given up either and she just wants her baby boy back. Authorities will continue to investigate, but the one question remains: Where is Son Gohan, and who is the monster who could've done this? Now, the charitable foundation of Hercule Satan is donating in the efforts to bring forth justice."

Gohan winces from where he sat as he hears a roar of laughter coming from the kitchen. That much made Gohan clench his hands into fists as they tear into the fabric of his deep purple battle pants. He knew he shouldn't have watched the news. He knew Cell would've reacted like this. Gohan shivers as he feels the heavy footsteps into the quaint living room, Cell grinning at the hybrid who sat on the couch.

"My, my. Humans are such a strong sort, even though they have no chance against me. You'd think they'd give up this whole charade of finding you at this point. One thing they can't comprehend to understand is that I don't want filthy worthless zeni. I don't even want power over this universe!" Cell predaciously saunters toward Gohan as he bends himself forward, cupping the hybrid's face as he whispers into his ear. "I already have everything I could ever possibly want right here." He lowers his hand down on Gohan's chest, rubbing at one of his pecks.

Without receiving a response from Gohan, Cell leans forward and presses his lips down on Gohan's. He sloppily kisses Gohan over and over again, shoving his tongue into the caverns of his mouth to violate his lips. Cell could already feel the excitement wriggling within him, but had to stop. He needed to cook supper for his saiyan. As he broke the kiss, he turns around like nothing happened and returns into the kitchen.

A normal person would wonder why hadn't Gohan fought back yet, and the answer was that Cell was smarter than the average kidnapper. Of course Gohan would fight back relentlessly. Throw a blast or two in his face, kick and punch every chance he got, but Gohan couldn't. Not anymore. The ki draining cuffs that Cell had stolen from Capsule Corps. now hug Gohan's wrists, eating away at his ki and decimating it into nothing so that he couldn't fight back.

A tiny part of Gohan hated Bulma for creating these stupid cuffs for whatever stupid sexual reason she had. Hopefully she had realized a pair was missing and put two and two together, unless she had so many ki draining cuffs in the world that she didn't even realize a pair of cuffs was gone.

Tonight, Cell would cook up an octopus dinner followed by white rice and some steamed vegetables. He was quick to work on the meal as he found himself grinning at the fact that Gohan changed the news channel into some random soapy drama.

Dinner was always the same, Cell and Gohan sat in silence at the table, eating what Cell had cooked. Although it did take some time for Gohan to actually trust the parasite to not have poison the food. After all, the painful reminder was brought up every now and then when Gohan didn't trust Cell.

What good was a dead hybrid saiyan to a perfect parasite? Cell planned to keep Gohan forever, and in a sick and twisted fucked up way, he had plans to scavenge for the dragon balls to make two wishes: to make himself indestructible and to make Gohan immortal. As the days turned into months, months turned into years, years turned into decades, decades turned into centuries, Gohan would eventually accept that this is what his life had permanently come to. He would realize that his family and friends had given up hope and that they would age out and die, while he was left to live in a fucked up forever with his captor.

Gohan himself hadn't learned of this plan that Cell had brewing yet. Cell wanted to wait to tell him, or maybe once Gohan was driven mad, he would subtly mention how they could finally live together forever. Cell was already so eager with this, that the time for his new plan to be executed was close! He just had to wait for the news reports to die down just in case the Z fighters were planning something.

Today, Gohan had hoped that Cell wasn't in the mood for sex. His sexual patterns were unpredictable and never consistent enough to give Gohan a sense of preparedness and anticipation. So, before Cell could do anything, Gohan was quick to flee the kitchen and move on to his room. He kicks off his shoes before throwing himself down the bed and throwing the covers over his body. He tried to maintain his breathing as his heart was practically pounding within his rib cage. "Don't be in the mood, don't be in the mood . . ." Gohan inwardly repeated this in his thoughts as the news made him feel like shit. Not a day went by where he didn't think of his family and friends. He didn't even care that he was forcefully living with Cell at this point, but the horrible things Gohan imagined his family going through took the cake.

A slow and haunting creak drags out in his room as Gohan's eyes widened into saucers. His heart now rested on his tongue as Gohan's blood ran cold. The familiar heavy footsteps let Gohan know that Cell was here, peering into the darkness to get a good look at the hybrid in the bed.

"Time to wake up." Cell says in a voice that was so dark and so horrifying that Gohan almost couldn't recognize it, followed up by the lights in the room being turned on. Gohan scrambled himself out of his sleeping position as he backs away into the wall. The hybrid was met with the wickedly grinning parasite staring at him hungrily.

Cell could smell Gohan's fear and the pounding of Gohan's heart only excited him further.

"All you ever do is use me as a toy! You use me for your fucked up fantasies! I don't wanna have sex with you!" Gohan could feel the tears running down his face. He was reduced to being that same little crybaby many years ago who couldn't get angry and put up a fight.

Cell sat on his knees down the bed, only getting closer to Gohan as he places both hands on the wall, hovering above Gohan to block off any exit for the hybrid.

"I have to fight . . . I have to fight . . ." The crying child in Gohan's mind begged for Gohan to try and stop this monster, but how could he? He had no chance.

Cell then forcefully grabs Gohan by the waist, slamming him down the bed while tearing off the scarlet belt that hugs the hybrid's waist. The speckled and spotted bug then proceeded to rip off the top of Gohan's purple gi, leaving his chest bare to Cell. Scratches, love marks and bites paint the surface as Cell briefly takes off the cuffs, knowing that Gohan was too weak to fight back anyway. He tosses them behind him as the sprung around a couple of times before laying on the ground to gather with the rest of Gohan's clothes once he was completely naked.

Cell's lips latch onto Gohan's skin, kissing violently at his neck and tasting his flesh to his heart's content. Every other kissing fit would be halted with a fierce bite into the skin of the hybrid, tasting the addictive blood off of him. Gohan was whining, something that Cell could never get tired of hearing.

Simultaneously with both hands, Cell massages Gohan's chest, feeling the perked nipples on his palms. Once he was done sufficiently marking his territory, he moves down to Gohan's waist, prepared to pull Gohan's penis out from the confinements of his pants. His pants were already loose anyway so it was one quick swipe and Gohan was now completely naked. Cell threw the pants down to the floor as he raises himself up to stare at Gohan's gorgeous naked body. This body was all Cell's and he bathed in that fact like a thick layer of skin.

"Now what do we have here?" Cell picks up Gohan's penis from its resting state in his dominant hand as he strokes it in his hand. "You're not hard yet, Gohan!" Cell knew he wouldn't receive an answer, but he wouldn't back down at an opportunity to get a jab at Gohan.

While the hybrid was busy crying himself and staring up at the ceiling, Cell continues to massage Gohan's penis up and down in his hand, watching as Gohan's penis grew veins and precum sputters at the tip. Cell's mouth waters at the sight of the precum as he always enjoyed the taste of Gohan in his mouth, sucking him dry of everything he had to offer. Cell's penis was already gardening up on his protective shell as he brings his face down towards Gohan's penis.

"Time to taste you!" Cell cheers as he licks at Gohan's sensitive tip, causing the now messy haired hybrid to groan audibly and arch his neck back, head on pillow. Cell first takes the tip in his mouth, sucking away at it to get every little bit of the salty precum on his tongue. Once he was satisfied enough and wanted to be greeted with more, Cell practically deep-throats Gohan, feeling his penis in his wet mouth.

"A-Aaah!!" Gohan cries out, humiliated as always with the fucked up fact that he always enjoyed receiving blowjobs from Cell. Just like the first time when Gohan's clueless little mind didn't even know what the hell a blowjob even was.

Cell bobs his head back and forth, feeling the heat of Gohan in his mouth as every fine detail and texture of his penis drove him to his own sexual highs. Cell rings a finger and thumb around the last inch of Gohan and rubs him in a circular motion, continuously pumping his penis in his mouth. Cell now sucks at his fastest and roughest, lightly teething at the skin of Gohan, causing the hybrid to whimper in pain.

Before either of the two knew it, Gohan had came in Cell's mouth and just like every other time that Cell gave Gohan a blowjob, his arch nemesis had happily indulged in his load. Cell swallows every bit of what Gohan gave him before sitting up and wiping away at his mouth. Gohan catches his breath from where he laid on the bed as he was already beginning to sweat.

"Now he's gonna fuck me . . ." Gohan painfully reminds himself, bracing himself for being fucked mercilessly by such a tall creature.

"Here I was thinking you'd last a little while longer, but I guess it can't be helped." Cell crudely comments as he grins, spreading his own legs as he lets his wet erection move out from being tightly restricted. "Since you didn't last long Gohan, I'm going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours." Cell declares, causing a shiver to travel down Gohan's spine. The fear in Gohan's blood quickly made a triumphant return since Gohan had never given Cell a blowjob—he's only ever been fucked by that horrible thing. Judging by the way it hurt in his ass every time Cell would force himself inside of him, Gohan knew he wouldn't be able to handle giving a blowjob to Cell.

As if reading the hybrid's thoughts, Cell strokes the spiky strands of Gohan's hair and says in a warning tone, "Now now, I'll go easy on you since it's your first time, but if you puke out your guts on the sheets, I'll have you wash them by hand." As Cell expected, Gohan glares at him with a fierce pout. He knew Gohan didn't want to give him a blowjob, but Cell wanted to feel how amazing that mouth felt on his penis.

Cell moves up to Gohan's face, careful not to sit on his vital neck and chest as he gives himself a couple of strokes. A tint of radish red powders Gohan's cheeks as he can hear the sound of Cell's natural lubricant slicking itself in Cell's grasp.

Cell grins as he stares down into Gohan's eyes. "Now, open wide~!" He sings as Gohan's lips quiver like crazy, due to his own fear swallowing him up whole. "Come on, be a good boy and calm down . . . Easy breaths." He inches his tip on Gohan's lips as the hybrid flinches at the moistness. Gohan knew that if he didn't do as he was told, Cell would drag him by the hairs and shove that thing down his throat. So, in order to go at his own pace to potentially not puke, Gohan holds Cell's penis and guides it into his mouth.

He is surprised by the foreign taste of Cell's lubricant as he slowly sucks on the inches that were in his mouth. It was so thick that it was hard to move it around in his mouth.

Cell grins victoriously as he gently starts thrusting his hips back and forth at a slow pace to let Gohan get a feel for it. Cell couldn't help but blush at the mesmerizing sight of Gohan sucking on him, holding onto the rest of his length.

"Such a good boy, Gohan! Look at you, taking it in bit by bit!" Cell grazes his fingers into Gohan's hair as he smirks. "Although I expected you to be strong enough to take more of me in." Again, Cell thrusts his penis slowly in and out of Gohan's mouth as tears prick the edge of his eyes. The hybrid was nearly gagging when it threatened to go down his throat. In order to keep himself steady, Gohan held onto Cell's waist.

"See? We're getting through this easily," Cell says with a soft sigh, picking up the pace of his thrusting as he was about to go animalistic. "You're a saiyan, surely you can take more than that." He growls under his breath, rocking his hips back and forth as he was practically forcing it down Gohan's throat. Gohan could only hold onto dear life as he prayed he didn't puke. He uses his lips to massage the sensitive skin of Cell's penis to push him to the edge, whatever helped him achieve his climax faster.

"Ohhhhh~!!" Cell groans, arching his body back as he goes as rough as he pleases, amazed with the blowjob—so close to his climax! "Gohan, I'm gonna—!" And Cell settles himself down on Gohan, cumming in his mouth.

Gohan's eyes widen as the tears rush down his face, feeling the nasty load of Cell's rush down his throat. He had no choice but to swallow. Once Cell had pulled away from being in front of Gohan's face, Gohan thought that was it for the day. As the naked hybrid quickly sat up, he coughs in disgust, swallowing a couple of times so he wouldn't puke. He tries his hardest not to groan in disgust as he could feel the searing eyes of Cell on him.

The perfect life form rolls his eyes as he was sitting up too. "You know, for a saiyan, you sure are easy to break. A warm blooded human would probably last longer than you." Cell says this as he grins, dragging Gohan down the bed by his feet and pins both wrists down to the side of his head.

"I . . . I thought we were done for today . . ." Gohan quietly murmurs, hoping that that fucked up excuse for a blowjob would be enough for Cell.

"Done?" Cell laughs at such a silly joke. "You seriously think we'd be done with measly blowjobs? You didn't even last long with both of them, so I'm going to have my way with you . . ."  He leans his face close to Gohan and says in a dark husky voice. "And no matter how much you beg me to stop, cry yourself  a storm or try to shove me off, I'll just keep going until I'm completely satisfied." His words were dangerous, warning Gohan of the outcome of the night.

Gohan was never ready the first time, and he'd certainly never be ready this time.

In order to not humiliate himself any further, Gohan said nothing more, waiting for Cell to fuck him like an animal.

Cell's penis lowers itself down below Gohan's ass, grinding itself between his cheeks to prepare him. As usual, it felt good to rub his self lubricated cock in between his butt cheeks and to ignite every single bundle of nerve for Gohan. As suspected, Gohan began to breathily moan over Cell's motions and his erection poked up. Some other day, Cell would rub their erections together—this day however was reserved for fucking his favorite hybrid saiyan beneath him.

"As usual, you're already feeling good on me, Gohan! I can't wait to see how tight you are today." Cell declares, angling himself at Gohan's butt hole and prodding at it teasingly.

Gohan winces as he could already imagine how the pain will feel up inside him. He grips the bedsheets as he whimpers, his whole body trembling.

Without another warning, Cell pushes himself all the way inside of Gohan, making every part of Gohan throb in pain. The hybrid screams out, his body arched as he attempts to take in the length of Cell. The android sighs softly in delight as Gohan felt incredible as ever, tight and wet with his own cum. The gleam in Cell's eyes were hypnotically bright as he slides himself out, easing himself back in, keeping this consistent pattern.

The bed creaks beneath them as Gohan groans, his legs numbly wrapping around Cell's waist as the thrusting becomes deeper. Cell lowers his face down towards Gohan, kissing his lips over and over again as gently as he could. While he was kissing away at his lips, Cell repeatedly slams his cock into the wet insides of Gohan, the lewd wet noises turning him on.

Through the kissing session, Gohan could only gasp as the parasite pounded into him mercilessly, hitting sensitive spots that drove the tears down his face once more. Cell seems to notice that Gohan was starting to cry, so he breaks the kiss, pulling away from being so close to the hybrid's body.

Cell sets himself at a weird angle as he hooks his leg on top of his shoulder, slamming his penis inside repeatedly, swaying it sideways to hit the most intricate spots.

Gohan's choked sobs escape his mouth as tears would not stop running down his face. It hurt, it hurt so fucking bad again, and it was worse that Cell was stretching the muscles in his leg. Above everything else, Cell's thick penis was penetrating him at wicked speed with no love or patience towards Gohan. No matter how many times Gohan begged Cell to stop or cried, Cell just wouldn't stop. It was as if Cell was turned on by his crying and the fact that Gohan was being raped by him. Gohan was being reduced again into nothing, and it was utterly humiliating that Gohan could no longer defeat Cell.

"Fuck, fuck!" Cell growls, riding out his euphoric high as his groin area slaps repeatedly against Gohan's skin, deeper and deeper, obsessed with the sloppy hard sex that they were having. The bed was creaking along as quick as Cell's thrusting came, the headboard slamming over and over again into the wall as he swears up a storm, closer to his own orgasm.

The perfect life form blinks as he feels a couple of wet splatters on his lower abdomen, lowering his gaze down to see that Gohan's cum was shooting up on Cell, his lips twitching into a smirk as he was amused.

"Oh? And here I was—" Cell slams himself into Gohan a couple times, releasing a grunt. "Thinking that you weren't enjoying this, my poor little pet, but you're cumming just as much as I'm about to. Your favorite part's coming: the part where I cum deep inside your tight little ass." Cell declares, his dick pulsating deliciously as he could feel his ejaculation practically swirling inside of his penis. "Here it comes, Gohan!"

Gohan gasps, his once obsidian orbs transforming into soulless grey stones. A loud wet splurt vibrates into Gohan's ears as he shivers, feeling the warm flood of Cell's semen fill his ass up until it was dripping down the bed.

The room is filled with their panting and grunting of their sex finally finishing, Gohan feeling disgusted and mortified just as he always did every time they had sex. Gohan never wanted this. He never wanted nor did he imagine that this was what his life would come to. Every damn day that he woke up in his new life, painfully reminded of who he belonged to, Gohan wanted to die. No matter how much ki he tried to build up, he couldn't kill himself. He wasn't allowed to leave the house to go climb the tallest mountain and jump off.

This was his permanent hell and he knew Cell wasn't going to ever let him go.

Cell knew Gohan was suicidal and extremely depressed with his hints of PTSD. He didn't want Gohan to live in sadness and fear forever, so in due time when it was his birthday, Cell would give him a present. A certain Namekian that would give him false hope and a fatherly love that he craved so much. Besides, the Namekian was too weak to even fight Cell, but the perfect life form knew that Gohan's master would be fine being with Gohan. He would live for Gohan as Cell was doing so now.

For now, Cell needed more of Gohan, and they had all the time in the world for that.

[sombrasaiyan]

Attack on Saiyan | cellhan

smut, rape/non-con, graphic violence, blowjob, deflowering, yaoi, gay sex, degradation, torture

summary: Gohan now lives peacefully years on from the battle he had against Cell. Now known as the hero of the world, he knows he will be threatened by villains like his father once was. What Gohan didn’t expect was a familiar foe to come crawling up from behind with the intention of revenge. Revenge is a dish best served cold.

shipping: cell x gohan

Years had passed since the cherished and kind hearted Goku had sacrificed his life in order to protect the planet. From then on, Gohan went on to properly attend school and train his baby brother Goten. Gohan knew that the world needed someone to protect it from the evils that lurked beyond their world and into space, and he was willing to be the hero it needed.

It's a warm summer morning as Gohan stretches, sighing once he was able to get the blood flowing to the rest of his body. The birds were already awake and chirping while the laughter coming from his brother could be heard. "Boy! I sure am excited about this camping trip! It's gonna be so much fun!" Goten declares happily, stuffing his backpack with spare clothes and food.

Their mother Chi-Chi approaches from behind, carrying a pack of bento boxes for her sons. "I packed some food for you guys, please enjoy your camping trip!" Chi-Chi says sweetly.

"We will, thanks for the food, mom." Gohan says, looking down at Goten who smiles up at him. They then take flight and head on toward the forest.

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As Goten splashes around in the water, Gohan began to set up the tent for them. He was glad that they were going to spend a week out here in the wilderness. It was a bittersweet memory washed up in his brain about the past when his father would take him to go camping. "Gohan! What are we going to eat for dinner?" Goten asks, once he pulls himself away from the water.

"One of mom's bento boxes, we can eat those tonight and in the morning we can make a fish stew." Gohan responds, smiling as his little brother trots his way over. The two then proceed to pull off the lids to their first round of packed dinner.

Finally, it was time for them to go to bed with their tummies full and excitement flooding them. Goten tended to show it more than Gohan but deep down, Gohan was also excited.

After Goten asked a million questions, he was out like a light. Gohan on the other hand, stared at the stars through the fabric of the tent. Late night thoughts kept him up, but he knew eventually he would fall asleep too.

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Goten was the first to be awake, collecting shiny rocks that he would beg Gohan to allow him to keep. The hybrid filled the bucket up with multicolored stones with endless patterns sprawled on them. The small saiyan then proceeded to head over into the lush forest that wasn't far from their campground. He turns around to look at the tent, still making out that Gohan was sleeping in it. He wouldn't mind if Goten went off on his own for a bit, right?

With his bucket in one hand, Goten ventures through the forest, admiring the cute little animals that smile at him. The tall tall trees tower over him as birds chirp sweetly throughout the forest. If it wasn't for this man made trail, Goten figured he would've lost himself at this point since all the trees looked the same.

Before the saiyan could move any further, an eccentric yet somewhat deep voice alludes from within the trees. "I didn't think Goku would have another son. That poor wife of his must be exhausted from raising two saiyans, huh?" The voice says as a matter of factly. Goten's eyes widen, with bent knees as he looks around his surroundings.

The mysterious man chuckles, shaking his head as he lowers himself down to stand behind the small saiyan. "In fact, just the spitting image of your father."

"M-My dad? You know my dad?" Goten stuttered, not hearing that anyone else knew of his dad minus his family and Trunks' family.

The tall perfect being smiled to himself, nearly chuckling at the innocence of this hybrid saiyan. However, the innocence of this saiyan was one he didn't want. He wanted Gohan's innocence all to himself. "Why yes, I knew your father. In fact, I'm the one who caused your father's death. What an idiot he was."

Goten pouted, although he didn't know much of his father personally, he wasn't going to take some creepy big bug man talking about him like that. "Stop calling my dad names! I'm pretty strong, so you don't wanna mess with me!" In a flash, Goten turned super saiyan as he pointed his finger at the monster. "I'm gonna beat you up for my dad."

The monster chuckles as he shook his head. "I'm charmed, young one. But you're not the one I seek vengeance on. It's your brother Gohan."

Goten's jaw is agape as he couldn't believe this dark green speckled creature also knew Gohan! Goten felt ice prickle at his skin as he was starting to fear such a creature that knew so much about his family. What if he knew everything!

"G-Gohan?!"

In a flash, the green man was in front of Goten, smirking down at him. "On second thought though, it would be a real shame if Gohan also lost his only brother. A feisty little boy you are! You radiate so much delicious power inside of you . . ."

Goten cringes in disgust at the tone of the man's voice portraying such excitement. Before he could allow himself to be distracted with his own disgust, Goten began to punch and kick at the villain. He was quick to dodge everything until he found an opening to Goten's punch and swung a mean fist up at his stomach, causing Goten to rasp out. As the small hybrid toppled over in pain, the creature then kicked him to a cliff, proceeding to chase after him with continuous blasts.

Through the debris of the crumbling cliff, Goten sped his way out, wiping the blood off that trailed down his lip. As the green bug charged at Goten, he threw his arms up in defense and continued their match of punches and kicks. Deep down in his stomach, Goten's fear was still lurching deep within.

"I've held back long enough, your brother must've sense our ki already. So, let's give him a sight he won't forget." He says with a grand smile, slamming Goten's poor small body into the ground repeatedly before recoiling his tail from his resting position. "What a feast! I'm sure with your power I'll overpower your brother!"

"What're you talking about—" before Goten could cast a look up at the monster, he was captivated in a darkness. Swollen with an excruciating tightness that squeezed him. He was uncomfortable and scared and could feel himself go up into wherever he was. "G-Gohan!!!" He cries out through sobs, wanting this nightmare to end.

As if on cue, a grand yellow ki ray slices across the creature's tail, causing the tail to fall off with Goten inside. Before the bug could comprehend what was happening, a huge gust of wind hits his eyesight. Goten was scooped up in an embrace and taken off to another part of the forest.

"G-Gohan?" Goten wipes the tears off his face as he clutches onto the fabric of Gohan's dark violet gi.

"Goten! I'm sorry I didn't come sooner," Gohan then stares at the dust bowl that formed around the one person he'd never imagine he'd see ever again. "Cell is back, and is incredibly dangerous if allowed to consume power . . . I fought him years ago and defeated him, most likely he's here for a rematch." Gohan declares.

Goten held his grip on Gohan and shook his head. "Please, Gohan don't fight him! He's so scary! He tried to eat me with his tail!" He hiccups through tears. "I don't wanna lose you!"

Gohan eases a smile. "Don't worry Goten, you won't. I'll be here for you. But right now, what I want you to do is run back to Capsule Corps. and let everyone know what's going on. I need all the answers I can get."

Goten nods, giving Gohan one last hug before flying off.

Gohan sighed. He didn't want Goten to stick around and potentially get even more traumatized from Cell.         He made sure Goten made it out safely as he then turned around and on-looked at the sight of Cell standing there with folding arms. Gritting his teeth, he thought of endless possibilities of how Cell could be back, but none of them made sense.

Taking a deep breath, Gohan soars down below toward the perfect being and stood a few feet away from him with narrowed eyes. "So you're back from the dead, really can't imagine why."

Cell chuckles, continuing to stare daggers straight at the once little boy he fought so long ago. "I was pondering the same thing, one moment I was in hell for eternal damnation and the next I woke up on this planet again. It seems fate has brought us back together again, Gohan."

Ignoring his theory, Gohan gets in a fighting stance, continuing to give Cell that menacing glare. "That's real messed up of you to try and absorb my brother! You have nothing against him, the only one you should really be trying to get at is me!" He declares angrily.

Slowly now, Cell takes a couple steps forward. "I was thinking the same thing, but it would've been nice to see you in a bigger fit of rage than what you're showing me now. And you're right, I seek everything from you. Absolutely everything."

Gohan grins. "I'd like to see you try!"

In a flash, the two throw themselves in a much anticipated match, throwing punches and kicks that the two continued to dodge endlessly. Gohan could sense that the bug was holding back, and before he could throw another punch, Cell sped backward and threw a big ray of ki blasts towards Gohan to distract him. Gohan of course, having learned at this point managed to dodge most. Before he could even think, Cell was upfront and close, pulling Gohan into a crushing hold.

One that brought back memories for the two of them.

Cell then proceeds to tighten his hold, causing Gohan to scream out in pain, panting soon afterward.

"Here's the deal, Gohan. Either you let things go my way and be a good boy or you make this harder than it needs to be and I will force you to submit. Your choice!" Cell declares, his pink pearls staring up at Gohan's pain dazed face, his screaming music to his ears.

There was no way Gohan would back down that easily, and as his limbs were sinking down with no movement he couldn't really pick now.

"Well? What will it be?" Cell continues, loosening his grip as Gohan pants, raising both hands up to his forehead, preparing to launch a Masenko. Cell clicks his tongue in annoyance. Of course Gohan was going to be a brat and rebel. Cell then spun the hybrid's body until his back was against his chest and before Cell allowed Gohan to comprehend what was going on, he slammed Gohan down into the ground.

Gohan's face was greeted with the rough and hard surface as Cell grips the back of his black strands of hair and slams his face down into the surface. "You refuse to submit, and now you give me no choice! I've been waiting for this moment for a while now! All my thoughts rage of only you Gohan! From the moment you sent me straight to hell!"

Gohan says nothing, but spits the dirt out of his mouth as his arms and legs begin to scramble in panic to get out of his situation. Cell seemed prepared for this too as he lowers himself down on Gohan's back, wrapping his newly regenerated tail around Gohan's waist and proceeds to lick the back of Gohan's neck.

Feeling the cold wet tongue of the perfect being sliding up and down his neck made him shiver. His obsidian orbs shake within the pool of his white eyes. He was trembling as he felt Cell's fingers trail across his left shoulder, ripping a fat piece of the fabric off to expose the shoulder.

"W-What are you doing, Cell! This isn't a re-rematch!" Gohan stutters, his fingers digging into the dirt as panic flooded his very being even more to the point that it hurt.

"No, it's not!" Cell says dramatically, "It's revenge my dear saiyan, and I won't stop until I'm satisfied . . . After all I am your demon." Cell breathes down his neck, then moving his face towards his shoulder and takes a bite down, sinking his teeth in until he could feel the warm gush of blood. With his free arm, Gohan covers his mouth, nearly screaming into it as he could feel Cell's sharp teeth tear into his flesh, practically sucking his blood like a thirsty vampire.

Gohan's heart was pounding within his ribcage as he forced himself to wait until Cell was done with the deed. Once Cell believed he got a good taste of Gohan, he removed his face from being planted on his shoulder. His lips and cheeks were painted with the crimson red flow as his tongue licks at what remained on his face. Sweet sweet blood that was like nectar to the bug. His pink eyes then proceed to stare down at the shoulder, admiring the work of his teeth marks and blood trickling down at every corner.

"This world could've been all mine, I could've been known as the strongest in the universe! I even liked you enough to be the only other person alive! But now you've chosen this route, naughty saiyan." Cell declares darkly as he then spun Gohan around until he laid on his back.

Gohan glares up at Cell, shaking his head. "You know that would've never happened!" He fought back, attempting to work his hand up, and before he could move either hand, both were greeted with sharp ki blades piercing down at the wrists. His screams were louder than before, turning into gasps for air before subduing to whimpers.

"Like I said, Gohan! I will make things rough if you don't submit, and right now it seems you want pain over anything else I could possibly give you! The sooner you submit, the quicker this will end!" Cell then stares at the strong neck of Gohan and a wicked idea crossed his mind so quick. Before he could get an answer out of the now restricted hybrid, he licks up and down at his neck, loving the texture of his surprisingly soft skin.

Confusion still remained in his body as a deep flood of radish red takes his cheeks. He couldn't believe that Cell was even doing all of this, and that it was earning this kind of reaction from his body. Cell's tongue was ravishing his neck, then traveling down his chest as Cell finds sweet spots to suck on. With Gohan's wrists still painfully pinned down, he wasn't able to cover his mouth, but biting down his lip he was able to sustain a moan or a groan. He didn't understand what was pushing the parasite to do this, why he was doing all of this!

"Ahh," Cell exhales, pulling away to admire the areas of Gohan's skin that would soon be covered with his markings. "Your virgin little mind probably doesn't understand what's going on here, so I'll enlighten you. I plan on taking your virginity to remind you who was your first time, and I won't be doing it out of love, no. I'm going to be enjoying myself at the expense of your pain."

Gohan's eyes widen as he couldn't believe the words that escape Cell's mouth. He planned to fuck him?! All because Gohan defeated him many years ago, and now that he was older, Cell wanted to humiliate and degrade him until he became the insecure little boy from long ago—was that it?! "W-Why, Cell! You don't even like me! Why don't you just save yourself some time and kill me!" Gohan declares, and although he had no prior knowledge of gay sex, judging by the way Cell talked, it wasn't going to be pretty.

Cell roars out in laughter. "Killing you would be far too easy! And what good is the dead body of a saiyan if it isn't alive to be tortured with? Absolutely nothing you say or do will stop what's coming."

Cell watches as Gohan's mouth moves to open, probably another poor attempt to beg Cell to stop so before he could speak, Cell quickly latches his lips down on Gohan's kissing his lips over and over again. The hybrid probably hasn't even experienced his first kiss either so that made Cell smile into the kiss. Gohan squeezes his eyes shut, disgusted with the feeling that Cell was kissing his lips, even licking at the surface of them and before he realized it, Cell's tongue had swarmed inside of his mouth.

"None of this is real, Gohan! You'll wake up back in your room and mom will yell at you for sleeping in so late!" Gohan inwardly thought, but it was too real and he was just living in denial.

Cell's tongue wraps aroundg Gohan's tongue and begins to suck away at the saliva he had to offer. While Gohan was distracted with that, Cell's fingers edge down towards the red belt that securely held his outfit into place. A couple of fierce tugs and it was loose. Gohan's cries muffle through the ongoing make out session as Cell pulls off the belt and throws it to the side. Digging his nails into the waistband of the pants, Cell pulls them down, then breaking the kiss so he could properly work with them.

He found the second layer—his boxers, pulling those down too to reveal Gohan's penis to him, nearly erect with all that Cell was doing. Poor Gohan probably felt ashamed with it poking up like this. "C-Cell! W-Wait, stop! Leave me alone down there!"

With the wicked grin Cell gave Gohan and the darkness that drowned in his pearls of eyes, Gohan knew he wouldn't listen. If he didn't listen the first time, what's the point of him listening now?

Cell stares at the boner a lot longer than Gohan thought he would've, this made Gohan blush in embarrassment with being so exposed. Cell allows his curious wandering hand to coil around it, greeted with its warmth and firmness.

"C-Cell . . ." Gohan whine's the l's dragged on a bit longer than it should.

"You're pretty big, aren't you Gohan?  Oh, how a girl would be lucky to have you." Cell comments, as he rubs the tip with his thumb. "Too bad, though." The perfect being begins to stroke Gohan's member up and down in his hand, earning soft groans from the hybrid that was beneath him. Gohan couldn't stop watching Cell touching him like that, and surprisingly it felt good. This whole situation was still very sick to Gohan though. "Do you like it, Gohan? Do you like how my hand feels rubbing your penis like this?" Cell chuckles, quickening the pace as Gohan's groans turn into loud moans. With arched eyebrows and a redder blush than before, Gohan arches his head back in the pleasure that was bursting throughout him.

Cell grins as he watches Gohan fall apart, rubbing him a little while longer before stopping. The hybrid was panting, just as the bug expected. Cell then gets on all fours and angles himself so that his face was near Gohan's boner, his tail uncoiling from being wrapped around Gohan's waist for a good majority of the hybrid's time being on his back.

"C-Cell, what are you doing?" Gohan whines, as Cell smirks at him, saying nothing. Actions spoke louder than words, as Cell stroke him a couple more times before opening his mouth and taking inches of the hybrid's boner in his mouth. Gohan gasps out, forcing himself to look down at the parasite's mouth down on inches of his cock. "Gah! C-Cell!" He cries out, moaning as Cell began to bob his head back and forth to keep the sucking pattern going strong. His blush darkens as beads of sweat pool up on his skin. He couldn't believe that his villain was doing this to him!

Cell felt Gohan's dick in the back of his throat, and luckily he had a big throat to let it hit back. His tongue licks all around the surface of Gohan's dick and began to massage at his chest. "Come now, Gohan! You should be cumming right now!" Cell inwardly thought as he squeezes the rest of him, preparing for the hybrid's load. Gohan must be very overwhelmed with it, and true to what Cell thought, Gohan's cum began to spill onto his tongue. Gohan yelped out loudly, shivering with his first blowjob's orgasm.

Pants fill the air as Cell pulls away, wiping the fluids off his mouth. Before either him or Gohan could say another word, Cell flips Gohan around and pushes the hybrid back down onto his stomach. Gentler this time, Cell then proceeded to pull Gohan's pants down to his shoes. He stares at the hybrid's ass as he licks his lips. "You're a virgin, so . . . I'll make this easy for you . . ." Cell felt his own penis slide out from being kept inside of his black shield. His own dick was already wet with his sexual advances on Gohan. He was practically dripping with the lust for the hybrid.

Gohan couldn't see now, but the fresh air wasn't exactly pleasant for his rear. Gohan gritted his teeth, he knew sex this much to know that Cell was going to put his cock in his ass—he just wasn't prepared for the pain that it would bring. Squeezing his eyes shut, he didn't even want to think. He just wanted it all to end, as his eyes started to ache with an unbearable weight.

Cell slides his boner in between Gohan's butt cheeks, savoring the feel as his fluids begin to coat Gohan, the hybrid shivering with the coldness of it. Cell growls lowly as he slides it back and forth, grinding away as he smirks down at Gohan, proceeding to wrap his tail around his waist again and dig his hand into the waves of his hair. "My, my! You feel splendid Gohan! Perhaps, I'll drag out our little session here that will commence very soon!" Cell declares, massaging himself with the insides of Gohan.

"Just start it already!" Gohan cried out, the tears pricking the edges of his eyes as they dared to escape. "Please!"

"Ah, ah, ah!" Cell shook his head, massaging Gohan's exposed shoulder, causing Gohan to wince. It was still searing with pain and he didn't like it. "I want my penis to fit inside of you, Gohan!" Cell quickens the grinding as Gohan couldn't help but moan. He hated to admit it, but he was going crazy due to all this torment. It felt good, really good. But this was all wrong! This was the monster that murdered his father! This was the monster that tortured thousands, possibly millions of lives! And now here he was, in some fucked up logical way doing this to Gohan.

Cell then proceeds to pull himself out and stares at the mess he created and grins with pride. It was now time to start this, and there was no way he was going to stop until he was completely satisfied.  He aims the tip of his member at Gohan's ass, rubbing against the entrance as Gohan flinches just like the bug expected him to.

Gohan snapped out of his trance as his head jerked upward, whimpering through clenched teeth. He despised the way Cell's tip felt poking at him! He could practically throw up at any moment, and it didn't better justify the situation they were in because he was pinned. Not a single warning, no words escaped from Cell's lips, but one low grunt. Cell forcefully shoved his penis all the way inside, into Gohan, causing the hybrid to scream out in pain, a continuous pain of scream mixed with gasps for air.  Before Gohan knew it, the once preserved tears were rushing down his face as he couldn't take the pain of him being deep inside. His cries were childish, soft, as his sobs raged on.

Cell grins, enjoying the tears of his favorite enemy. He kept his boner deep inside Gohan, not moving out or starting a thrusting pattern. The gush of warmth that flowed around him however was no doubt Gohan's blood. "Awww, what's the matter Gohan? Can't take it? I thought saiyans were the strongest race ever! Surely you can handle something like this!" The android declares, lowering his lips down to the shoulder he bit and proceeds to sink his teeth deep down again. Gohan screams out in pain as Cell begins to move his his back and forth, having a bit of difficulty sliding himself.

None of Gohan's words wanted to come out, they were downgraded to just whining and crying. Gohan's face was now wet with his tears as he tried his hardest to find his happy place. Fighting alongside Piccolo? Playing outside with Goten? Being saved by his father? Enjoying his mother's cooking? No matter where he ran, Cell was always there in his thoughts. Gohan always had to be reminded that Cell was his first everything.

"Ahhh," Cell exhales. "You feel so good, Gohan. I think it's time to quicken the pace." He says once moved on from scarring Gohan's shoulder any more. The android then moved back to get on his knees as he bent Gohan to get on his knees as well. Removing his tail, he then holds the hybrid's hips and starts a moderate thrusting session, forcefully pushing his penis in and out. Gohan sniffles as his fingernails scratch at the dirt, unable to say anything in response but cry.

The android stares at Gohan's back, bare and naked from any of his touches. What a shame, and besides . . . It was time for Cell to get a good look at Gohan. Cell flips them over so that Gohan was resting down on Cell's body, his head on the parasite's chest. "C-Cell?" Gohan manages to say through his sobs, his arms finally free from being restricted. He couldn't do much with them because they were numb and heavy with the time they didn't move and they still hurt from being stabbed.

"What? It looks like you need a hug." Cell talks to Gohan in a baby voice as he adjusts his legs so that he could thrust easier into Gohan. The hybrid's sobs vibrates on Cell's chest as Cell smirks, enjoying every tear and noise that Gohan made. His black nails trail up on Gohan's back as he digs them in, piercing at his skin. Running them down his back, four trails of blood followed as Gohan's nails dug into Cell's arms, screaming into his chest. Possible words were muffled. Once Cell's fingers reached Gohan's waist, he firmly wraps his arms around Gohan and continued to pound him. This in turn made Gohan hold onto Cell, screaming into the chest of his enemy.

Cell slammed the hybrid down the ground as Cell was now able to see his face and his dick erected because of their sex. He stares down at Gohan's tears and cuts that formed through him being handled so roughly. The hickies were now becoming noticable alongside the bruises Cell left on areas of Gohan he firmly held. Almost everywhere, there was a mark from Cell. A mark that made Gohan Cell's property. His and only his, and this in turn turned Cell on even more as he sped up with the thrusting, lowering himself down so that Gohan could hold onto him. Now Gohan's moans and Cell's groans fill the nature they fucked in, Cell was riding out his high as he felt the burst of pleasure dare to explode.

His groans were becoming messier, and he realized his first climax was very close. He pushed his penis all the way in, gasping out lowly as he came inside Gohan's ass. The hybrid screamed, squeezing Cell tightly into an unexpected embrace as he too could feel his own climax on his stomach. For a while, Cell laid there on top of Gohan, allowing the two to catch their breaths. The sound of the bodily fluids dripping out of Gohan's ass was audible as Cell gifts Gohan a kiss, deep and dirty with tongues involved.

Cell rolls off of Gohan and lays there beside the hybrid, staring at his purple dick lathered with his cum and the blood of Gohan. He then turns to look over at Gohan who was turned the other way, huddled up in a little ball. Humiliation was eating him alive, and he couldn't believe he allowed his villain to viciously fuck him. The blood on his back was splotched together in artful patters as Cell could make out his scratch marks. His ass was splattered with the blood and cum as Gohan dared not look back at Cell.

After a few moments pass by, Cell sat up as Gohan took this opportunity to try and crawl away. Cell immediately picked up Gohan into his arms, and Gohan couldn't fight him. He didn't know if it was the fear of being fucked again, or simply because he knew he couldn't fight him. Cell was ridiculously powerful right now.

"And just where do you think you're going? I was planning on originally letting you go . . . But you feel so good Gohan. I intend on keeping you as mine." Cell declares as he watches the hybrid's eyes widen in absolute horror. Gohan knew that his friends would save them, they would! As if Cell could read his mind, he maliciously grins down at Gohan. "The good few of your friends won't be saving you at all." Cell raises up on his feet as he held Gohan. "Don't worry, Gohan. I'll make sure every day is filled with pleasures and being beside me. I love you Gohan." Those last four words made Gohan begin to scramble in Cell's arms, but Cell kept his hold. "This world will be ours!"

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Goten, Trunks, Vegeta and Chi-Chi rushed on to the camp grounds, attempting to search endlessly and hopelessly for any source of Gohan. When Goten led them to a familiar area, all they found was dried up blood and Chi-Chi couldn't stop her tears. Vegeta held her in an embrace as he just allowed Trunks and Goten to try and look for Gohan.

After Chi-Chi had finished her crying, they kept looking. No one could sense the ki of Gohan and Cell, and mysteriously, the good majority of the Z fighters were missing as well.

Search parties looked for the missing Gohan, but no one could ever find him, or Cell.

[sombrasaiyan]

Queen of Disaster | turlifla

smut, rape/non-consensual, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, oral sex f-receiving, tail sex, spanking, BDSM, sex slave, degradation, dubious consent, dacryphilia, size difference, kidnapping, somnophilia mentioned, deflowering,

summary: Turles is the saiyan behind the slaughter, becoming a well known terrifying conqueror across the galaxies. Unfortunately for stubborn and reckless Caulifla she stumbles into his territory, catching his attention as he has a new quest in mind. And whatever Turles wants, Turles gets.

pairing: turles x caulifla

Red juices bleed out from within the plump bumpy fruit as the nectar trails down his lips. It was absolutely succulent with its sweetness and juice that it provides. Every bite was savored as much as the last, unless he was in a fight then he could only savor so much. After exhaling in delight, he casts his eyes downward to the pitiful planet that had an infectious tree growing mighty on the surface of it. It didn't matter anyway since most of the inhabitants were already dead. This wicked saiyan was already proving his power to the galaxies and he intended on letting everyone know who he was.

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She heard the news that spread like wildfire. A wickedly evil saiyan was going around planting gigantic trees on planets and harvesting the fruit that came along with it. She was warned by her best friend Cabba and his boyfriend Frost that this saiyan was unlike any other saiyan they have ever met. Of course, she knew they hadn't come close to the man yet.

She hadn't either, but deep down and secretly, she wanted to meet the saiyan behind the slaughter. She was always up for a good fight, and she really wanted to taste that power for herself. Caulifla was stupid yes, but she wasn't that stupid to purposely seek out such a grand threat.

It was already dinner time as Kale had called her over with a simple holler. Caulifla of course could smell the food, as she got up from where she sat and made her way to the dining area, Frost and Cabba were already seated as Kale was serving them plates. Kale had sensed Caulifla strut into the dining area as she looks up at her with a soft smile on her lips.

"How'd you sleep?" She asks, assuming Caulifla had taken her daily dose of a nap.

"Hah! Funny joke, Kale! I didn't take a nap today."

This causes Cabba to gasp from where he sat as he points his fork in her direction. "Whaaaat, Caulifla not taking her naps? It's the end of the world!" He cries out.

"I don't need to take a nap." She snaps, before taking her seat, staring at the food Kale had made today. "Damn, that smells good Kale!"

Kale smiles beamingly at Caulifla. "You really think so?"

"Duh, why else would I say it?" Caulifla says with a smile as she proceeds to dig in.

Kale then takes her seat at her spot of the table as everyone enjoys the dinner Kale has made.

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Caulifla is one of Frieza's favorite saiyans—though not enough to become a permanent play thing. The icejin would be lying if he didn't have the idea of toying with her and using her for his amusement once upon a time. A certain pampered prince simply wouldn't allow the emperor to add another saiyan to his collection, because if he wasn't allowed to fuck anyone else on the down low, then Frieza wasn't allowed to either. Of course no one knew that prince Vegeta had this sort of power over Frieza aside from Caulifla when he used to attempt to reel her in.

He pours himself a glass of red wine as he sits upon his throne, staring ahead at his massive rectangular crystal that would portray any saiyan of his that he wished to see. So far, he had checked up on those that went out on missions, the only one who hadn't ventured out of the safety and comfort of the village provided by Frieza was Caulifla.

He wasn't upset or anything, he knew she didn't have a mission in store for today. For the most part when he monitored this small saiyan on her days off she chose to spend it on training, sparring with fellow saiyans, or take leisurely relaxation time at the hot springs. He was surprised that Caulifla didn't have an active sex life at this point, judging by the way she loved to carry herself on a high pedestal and how gorgeous she was—though he wasn't about to admit that last part out loud. Especially not when he had a mate who would throw a tantrum over his emperor complimenting another saiyan that wasn't him.

Then again, Frieza wondered why she hadn't made any attempts to getting herself a mate or a casual fuck buddy? Then again, most saiyan boys her age were skinny and scrawny like Tarble and Cabba. She didn't seem interested in those in her age range. Once upon a time, would she flirt with Kakarot before the barbaric saiyan was taken by a hybrid saiyan. Frieza noted that she loved the older saiyan men, though she hadn't struck up anything with any of them.

Frieza takes another swig of his wine as he exhales graciously. "I guess Caulifla will just remain a mystery, that little monkey."

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She knew she had the day off and that she could basically do whatever the hell she wanted to. She hated her days off. She felt as though she never got anything done and felt the least productive on these kinds of days. This small stubborn saiyan failed to see that that was what days off were—days of relaxing and being unproductive, because she wasn't expected to do anything by the emperor up above in his spaceship. Perhaps he knew that as well and maybe that's why he gave her an extra day off above all other saiyans.

Secretly she hated it, but then again, she was free to do whatever the hell she wanted to as long as it didn't involve rebelling against Frieza. Who would rebel against him when he protected his saiyans and fed them, clothed them, and loved them? It never crossed Caulifla's mind or any other saiyan for that matter.

Today, she got up out of bed and made herself breakfast, a meat lover's skillet with crispy potatoes and loaded with cheese. She chose to wash it down with milk before going into her room and changing out of her nightgown into blue saiyan armor with black battle tights and red wristbands like her master, Bardock. It's been a while since she's seen him, so she figured she'd see him soon—on a day when Kakarot wouldn't be around.

Placing a vibrant emerald scouter on, she hums as she makes her way to the backyard where her space pod eager awaited her. A circular ruby gem glows in the middle as she stares at her own reflection with a smirk.

Caulifla knew what she was going to do today.

Ever since Caulifla was a runt, she always loved space; the endless possibilities that came with it, the multiple planets that she could explore, and the stars she could harvest for her collection. Of course, her mother forbade her from going and it wasn't until she lost her family to a horrible war in another planet did she finally have that right. Caulifla tried her hardest not to think about her family, so she built her walls up high and hid her sadness and sorrow well.

She checks the coordinates of any particular planet that dared to draw her attention. She wasn't going to go to the planet just to kill some poor civilians who didn't have a clue as to why barbaric saiyans showed an interest in them, she wasn't that kind of saiyan surprisingly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she notices a golden sphere glowing rapidly, catching her attention almost immediately. She had to take off her scouter for a couple of seconds to make sure she wasn't going crazy.

"Guess I'm going to that planet." She says to herself, tapping away at the screen in order to make her pod get a sense of direction.

When she landed, the first thing she noted was how quiet it was. When she clicked at her scouter, she found some power levels, most of them hiding in their houses. It was odd when she really thought about it, but then her blood ran cold with realization. What if she wasn't the first saiyan to step foot on this land?!

It couldn't be any of Frieza's saiyans, none of them were scheduled to come to this planet anyway. Her heart almost stopped at the second and most likely theory she had.

Turles was here.

Swallowing away both her drowning fear and absolute excitement, she cautiously walks along the planet, her scouter now silent. She didn't want to jump to conclusions or overreact to something that was all just in her head, so for now she continued on exploring.

It didn't take long for her to reach a cliff, as she sat on the edge of it to take a break from all the walking. She could've simply flied, but thanks to her newfound fear of a possible killing machine she chose not to. Now that she was left alone to her thoughts, she realized she hadn't bathed since yesterday and her insecurities started to bubble. She quickly stood up and decided it was safe to go look for a body of water to get a quick bath in.

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The terrifying conqueror wasn't on this planet very long and he was already bringing forth a new wave of destruction and death. He had just finished strangling a poor civilian to death who refused to give him intel on what this planet had to offer before he chose to plant his tree. The warm pink blood had spilled onto his fingers as he tries to wave it off, but knew it would dry up.

"Ahhh, what a good way to start the day." He says casually as he rose up on his feet. "I'm sure that the pathetic excuse of this species went into hiding after they've sensed me." He smirks with such pride to himself . . . But that didn't mean he wanted their disgusting blood staining his armor. He'd rather smell like the fruit he grows than the disgusting blood of these worthless space dust. "Now then, time to find some water to wash this off."

Turles rapidly soars through the skies, staring down at the land below him. It wasn't long until he found himself a body of water as he grins, lowering himself down almost immediately. His eyes widen as he couldn't believe what his eyes were looking at, causing him to pause in his actions.

An absolutely stunning saiyan girl standing a few feet away from the river, breasts exposed as Turles squint, trying to make out the perfect picture. She has her fingers digging into the waistband of her black battle tights as he watches her bend down, peeling them off her legs as she kicks her saiyan boots. He watches the bewitching saiyaness make her way to the stone and set her saiyan armor down neatly. Turles recognizes that armor from anywhere as he smirks, watching her turn around as her nice ass jiggles along with every step before she takes few cautious steps into the water. The gentle cerulean waves bless her body as she is halfway into the water.

"Come on . . . Turn around . . ." He hisses under his breath as he could now only see her bare back and spiky waves of hair, a couple reaching below her neck. He was getting turned on by a random saiyan, and he was going to woo her into his arms.

Caulifla was already rubbing at her skin, attempting to do away with any dirt that coated her from possibly yesterday. Surprisingly this water was warm and comforting as she exhales in relaxation.

"My my, what do we have here?" A charismatic yet dangerous voice says behind her, causing her to flinch as she immediately drops the rest of her body down into the water to hide her body from this perverted sicko. Caulifla quickly spins herself around as she wraps her arms around her chest underneath the water.

Her eyes were lit with the anger and annoyance that now flooded her body as the wicked obsidian orbs proved this. Before she could start ranting at this fucker about respecting privacy and chivalry, an icy dread chills throughout her body as she recognizes who this man was with absolute horror. She was quick to hide her fear as she pouts menacingly at the man. "Don't you know it's impolite to look at a woman while she's bathing?!"

The tall muscular built lets out a subtle chuckle as he clicks at his scouter, allowing it to read the girl's power level as it chimes multiple times in response. "Very interesting, and you don't look like a grown saiyan woman, you look more like a kid." He snidely remarks as Caulifla moves towards the rock that had her clothing, the man's eyes still following her. "Do you know who I am, small saiyan?" He watches as she hurriedly puts her clothes back on, making her cringe over how uncomfortable it was for the fabric to absorb the water off her skin.

"Of course I know who you fucking are, you're Turles." She says as he quickly darts his way down and saunters towards her like a predator  who caught his fresh prey.

"Ohhh, so you do know me, runt. Then you must know what my favorite way to pass time is." He says, eyeing her up and down as he nods to his own thoughts. This girl was in some way associated to Bardock, there's no doubt about it with the way this armor was styled.

Caulifla looks up at the man, her dark eyes tugging his own into an involuntary staring contest. This whole encounter was a dream come true and a horrific nightmare. She always wanted to fight him head on, but she knew he was extremely powerful and knowing his nature, he wasn't sparing anybody. Not even her.

"Yeah I do, but unlike those people that you just purge without warning," Caulifla gets in a battle stance. "I can put up a fight! You're looking at the supreme saiyan!"

Turles cocks an eyebrow at her and laughs at how hilarious this little runt was, thinking she could take him on. He was Turles for Kami's sake! One of the biggest names across the galaxy, and unlike the vast majority of the saiyans, he wasn't owned by Frieza. "Really? You think you can win against one who dines on the fruit of might?" He demands as Caulifla kept her confidence up, even though the little girl in her was screaming in terror. Caulifla nods once, causing the dark saiyan to chuckle dangerously low. "You've got guts, runt I'll admit that . . . Let's see if your little pride can carry you."

Before Caulifla could respond, Turles had teleported in front of her and slammed a fist up her stomach, causing to gasp in surprise before it turned into a couple of coughs. He kept his wicked grin plastered on his lips as he watches her keel over, swiftly kicking at her side, sending her flying to the cliff as it breaks upon the impact of Caulifla's body.

With folded arms, Turles gazes toward the sight of Caulifla's body mounded to the cracks of the surface as he hovers over towards her. "Awww, and here I thought this fight was going to be one of the best battles I've ever experienced!" He pouts in a way to mimic her youth. "And I was so excited . . ."

Caulifla squeezes her eyes shut, trying so hard to ignore the heat that splotched her face and the pain that was greeting the back of her body. With all her power she pulls herself out from being glued to this rocky surface as she takes a couple seconds to brush the debris off of where she felt it on her body.

"What're you talking about, bastard? This is just a warm up!" She smirks once her embarrassment fades away as it was now her turn to teleport to the man and throw a ray of punches in his direction, the terrifying conqueror able to dodge them all brilliantly.

Caulifla could feel the panic swell up in her feet and stomach as she throws a kick at his cheek, this time it slams right into his face as Caulifla kept her eyes matched on his, glaring up right at him with those pretty pair of eyes.

He stares down right back at her, his open jaw of shock that someone actually managed to land a blow on him quickly twitches into a smirk. "I'm impressed, Bardock taught you well." He then quickly wraps his fingers around her foot and tightens his grip.

It was now Caulifla's turn for her eyes widen and for her jaw to drop. "B-Bardock?!" And before she could ask him how he knew her master, he grabs her other leg while she's distracted and begins spinning her around and then sending her flying. Caulifla braces herself for another impact and before she could think of a way to stop this, Turles was now hovering above her, staring down at her with an evil glint in his eyes. He slams her down to the ground and straddles on top of her as a loud crash was heard.

"Now what are you going to do now that you're pinned down to the ground?" He challenges her.

"I don't know, what should I do?" She stares back at him with a grin, now knowing it was time to unleash her golden form. Not even three seconds after her words, a fierce flash of yellow engulfs her, causing Turles to squeeze his eyes shut for a few seconds before opening them again. His scouter begins to go off like crazy, picking up how her super saiyan form made her power level skyrocket.

"S-Super saiyan?!" Turles gasps, getting a good look at this form as he replaces his surprise with a frown. "Alright then, let's taste that real power of yours now!" He jumps off of her as he stands a few feet, waiting for the saiyan to lunge at him with everything she's got with this form.

"Glad we're on the same page!" Caulifla charged at the sadistic saiyan like a mad bull as most of her punches and kicks were able to land. Turles blocks as much as he could and once he realized she was going to go on a frenzy he backs up and starts throwing massive circular waves toward her direction, Caulifla teleporting through them quickly.

She moves with such agileness as she spins like a ballerina before throwing a giant blue sphere at him.

Turles recognizes this move as he slaps it out of his way and ignites a punching and kicking session, amazed with a fight against the super saiyan. She catches up as much as possible as slams a knee up her stomach, causing her to scream which triggered something deliciously devious within Turles.

Quick now, he raises two fists clenched together and slams them down into her back, the small saiyan clashing with the ground below, cracks starting to form as Turles laughs speeding his way down, ready to throw a Kill Driver at her the closer he got to her body. Caulifla quickly raises her hands up and prepares her ki for a binding light.

"Solar Flare!"

And with that, Caulifla quickly fled while she had a chance, her fear over Turles shrouding over her confidence.

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After that grievous encounter, Caulifla never stepped out into planets that weren't explored. She didn't even try to stick around after to see if Turles would plant one of his trees either. No matter how much courage she had and anticipated meeting him, she still had this growing fear inside of her that prevented her from doing much. Even in super saiyan.

Aside from that, she managed to go to neighboring planets to warn them of Turles and his never ending rampage as most of them either prepared themselves or created protection on their planet. It was the least Caulifla could do after she fled that one poor planet that most likely met its demise.

"Frieza's hosting a ball this weekend." A gentle voice pulls her out of her thoughts as Caulifla blinks, sitting up straight on the couch. She turns to look at Kale who looks at her with a smile.

"Lemme guess, you wanna go?" Caulifla smirks in her direction.

Kale nods, "Well, he's inviting some of his closest friends and he wants his saiyans to be able to relax and eat great food." She explains.

Caulifla thought about it, and she realizes this meant she had to wear a dress as she inhales sharply. But free food? How could she possibly turn that down?

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Finally, the day of the ball came as Caulifla wears a scarlet gown that had ruffles going down the dress. Diamonds were embedded on the chest area down to the stomach as gold patterns followed along. She couldn't believe she was going to this stupid thing but free food is free food.

Kale comes out wearing a beautiful bubblegum pink dress accompanied with long pink gloves as she smiles warmly at Caulifla. "You look beautiful."

Caulifla grins and nearly blushes at the compliment. "Thanks, so do you." She says as she then turns to see Cabba and Frost approach them, wearing suits that matched well with saiyan armor as well. "Oh Kami, are you guys seriously wearing saiyan armor over your suits?" She stares at the both of them as they stare back with sheepish smiles.

"H-Hey, you don't know what might happen at the ball, anything is possible." Cabba says scratching the back of his head.

Frost nods in his direction. "I agree! Besides, if I remember correctly, a certain saiyan wore saiyan armor over her dress." Frost looks at Caulifla with a smirk.

Caulifla pauses, then debating if she should go put on some gold armor over her dress. Rather be safe than sorry, and she was already bolting towards her room.

Kale sighs, shaking her head as a palm presses on her face. " . . . Of course."

Caulifla stumbles out of her room with the armor thrown over her scarlet dress as she smiles beamingly towards her friends.

"Well? What are we waiting for? Let's go!"

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The ballroom in Frieza's spaceship was lit up with a bright golden aura that shined upon every guest of this night. The aromatic smells of desserts, the dinner spread, and even the alcohol filled the air as Caulifla's stomach rumbles. Her mouth watered as she watches the guests delicately pile their plates before sitting at their designated tables.

Cabba and Frost were busy dancing with each other as Kale shares a glass of wine with an older saiyan man. Caulifla smirks at the sight as more couples started to swarm onto the floor and dance with each other. Awkwardly, she stands in a corner, watching as now the saiyan man guided Kale to dance with him on the floor.

Before any lugs got any ideas for asking her to dance, Caulifla quickly made her way above the space ship as she was able to float in peace, staring at some stars. She was careful to not avert her gaze towards a random moon because she didn't want to transform thanks to its existence. The more she stares at the many stars, the more she itches to float towards their direction and harvest them.

She's about to do just that when footsteps behind her break her focus from the stars.

"Well, well. Seems like we meet again." Says the all too familiar calm voice with a hint of danger. She could practically feel his eyes searing on her and she swallows any sort of negative emotion before turning around to face him.

She knew it'd be Turles.

Her eyes were wide as the obsidian orbs within them trembled, her jaw nearly hanging loose but she wouldn't allow it.

"I've gotta admit runt, you look absolutely stunning even with that heap of armor on you." He comments as Caulifla thought this was an occasion she'd see Turles in a suit, but he just wore long black sleeves and black battle tights underneath his deep lavender armor.

Caulifla chose not to say anything in response since she still feared this man, but then another thing hit her head hard. She helped the neighboring planets prepare for invasion and almost immediately, Caulifla rapidly took flight.

In a flash, Turles was in front of her as he slams her against the surface of Frieza's spaceship. "Where do you think you're going?!" Now his voice no longer held the light calmness it did before as he forces his hand over her mouth to prevent her from screaming out for help. " . . . You think you're so sly with stopping my conquest, huh? Well, you've got another thing coming, you little brat. You should've never crossed me like you did because now, I'm going to break you." He then hits the back of her head hard enough to knock her out, as she gasps, the tears slipping out before she collapses. She falls into his arms as Turles hoists her up and holds her as he grins in the direction of his ship. He quickly shoots a glance back at Frieza's spaceship.

"Party's over."

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When Caulifla awoke, she couldn't familiarize herself with the bedsheets and pillows—or even the bed in general. She groans out in pain thanks to the back of her head throbbing. " . . . W-What happened?!" She slowly rises herself up as she feels the covers fall to her waist. She massages the back of her head as a cold chill runs down her body over a husky laugh to her left.

"Look who finally decided to wake up."

Without thinking, she turns to that direction as she winces. The moonlight bathes Turles as he smirks at her, sitting on a throne of some sort before he rises up to his feet. Before she could make a run for it off the bed, Turles pounces at her and pins her wrists down his bed, throwing them above her head as he glares down at her.

"Even if you did somehow manage to flee from this hell I've brought you into, you wouldn't even know where we're located, runt." Turles says this as he pulls his hands away from her, forcefully cupping her face with and gripping her tail with the other. He tugs at it, causing her to yelp as he grins. "Though it would be very entertaining to watch you flee with a dress on."

"Why the hell did you kidnap me?!" She growls as she feels her ki build up inside of her as it rages into super saiyan. Her transformation lights up the room as Turles chuckles, running fingers up her golden waves of hair, yanking at one of her bangs that curved down.

"Seriously? You can't be that stupid, kid. It's revenge, and I'm not going to stop until I've had a good dose of you." He breathes down her neck as he whispers. "So keep yourself in that pretty little golden form of yours because the more ki you have, the longer this goes."

Caulifla winces as she's about to disperse of her transformation, Turles, ripping down the fabric of her dress in response. "I wouldn't do that if I were you. You might need that transformation to help carry you through this." He says this as he begins to attack her neck with fierce kisses.

Caulifla yelps in response, trying her best to fight the saiyan whose weight was on her, making it incredibly hard for her to move a single limb or push him off. "S-Stop! I did nothing to you!" She cries out as Turles howls out in laughter. As if her words could be any more wrong.

"You're joking, right? Because you've done plenty to make me hate you." Turles replies with a smirk as he continues to rip at her dress, causing Caulifla to shiver as her skin was exposed to the cold air. It was then when she realized what wicked act Turles had planned to do to her.

"W-Wait, you're seriously not going to . . ." She gasps.

Turles nods, "I'm going to break you runt." He says in a dangerous growl as he proceeds to keep ripping her dress off, leaving her in undergarments. Caulifla too was bathed in moonlight as he stares at her small body, breasts that were possibly a C-cup hidden underneath a lacy red bra. When Turles got a better look at her did he realize that her bra and panties were matching.

Caulifla felt the embarrassment flood her cheeks as Turles couldn't take his eyes off of her. This evil saiyan had a knack for seeing her naked, and she hated perverts. Her tail moves on its own as it thwacks Turles right in the face, a hard crack is heard in the room as Turles growls, clearly not in the mood as he grabs her tail. "You are just a childish runt, you little brat!" He squeezes her tail tightly as he then puts it in his mouth and takes a fierce bite.

Caulifla screams, feeling the electrifying jolts of pain wave up inside her body as she shivers and for the moment is paralyzed. Turles took this opportunity to take off her bra by unclasping it from the back and then yanking off those pair of panties. "You fucking pervert!" She manages to say, then trying to clamber off the bed while she had the chance but it was pointless.

Turles watches that sexy backside of hers for a good moment with a wicked grin before wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her back in his bed. "The more you struggle against me, the longer you're going to be here." He says while going back to his routine, starting off with licking at her neck with his tongue, causing Caulifla to shiver.

At certain spots, Turles begins to suck on her skin, Caulifla kicking at his abdomen in attempts to get him off of her. Turles in response bites as a warning to stop. "I-I don't want this! I don't like this!" She says with such desperation, trying to think up a way to get him to stop. Then, an idea quickly came as she adds, "I have a boyfriend!"

This causes Turles to stop as he removes himself from being planted on her and gives her a look. "Oh really? Where was he when you were on that planet?" He inquires before moving on to his next question. "And where was he at the ball tonight? You know all of Frieza's saiyans were there, so who was the lucky twig?"

Shit. Caulifla couldn't say it was Cabba because Turles most likely saw him with Frost. She couldn't say Tarble either because right now he was doing some training with the Angel he loved. There was only one option left but it was risky.

"Bardock."

Turles' eyes widened into saucers as his jaw hangs loose at the mention of that name. "B-Bardock?! Seriously . . ." And before his shock could be permanent, he smirks as he moves along with groping both her breasts and massaging them. "Then he shouldn't mind that I'm playing with his girl for a night." He says this as he grins, beginning to remove his armor as he was left with nothing but the battle garment on. "So then, it should be easy for you to take me, huh?" Turles drags a finger down to her clit and begins to rub at it, causing Caulifla to whine at his touch. With his other hand, he inserts a digit inside of her, feeling her wet heat.

Caulifla winces at the pain as she starts to squirm against his touch. "O-Ouch! That hurts!" She complains as Turles looks at her while he's continuing to finger her.

"It hurts? What with Bardock fucking your tight little hole it shouldn't hurt. Unless . . ." The dark saiyan leans his face towards her ear as Caulifla shivers at the sensation of his hot breath. "You're a virgin." He takes a look at her as he smirks at the sight of her cheeks being radish red, further proving his thought that she was lying. Besides, if Bardock had such a cute little saiyan like her, he wouldn't just leave her a virgin this long.

"I-I'm not!" Caulifla snaps.

"We'll see about that." Turles chuckles as he thrusts his finger in and out of her, rubbing at her clit to intensify the pleasure over pain for her. Caulifla hate to admit it, but when his finger rubs back and forth like that at her clit, it felt weirdly good.

"A-Aaah!" She gasps as her hips begin to sway up and down at his touch for more contact. Turles smirks in amusement as he rubs at her clit faster in response of those cute little moans starting to come out of her lovely lips.

"Bardock is one lucky man." Turles inwardly thinks, fingering her faster as her slick juices are a sign that she's really enjoying this—aside from the fact that she was a moaning mess down his bed. "Come on now, surely you be able to cum at this point having your clit played with like this?" He taunts at he rubs faster, accompanied with his finger going in and out of her as well.

"A-Ahhh~ fu-fuck!" Caulifla's moans bounce off the walls of Turles' room as she grips the bed sheets, her limbs becoming jelly to his touch. Her heart was running a marathon as she could feel her body heat grow uncomfortably high. The cherry on top was the bundle of pleasures crashing down deeply into her clit that it began to spread above her stomach and down her legs a bit.

Turles fingers her faster, feeling her juices gush almost as quickly as her moans became louder. "That's it, you little runt! Let me hear your moans! Embrace your climax!" Turles' finger was coated with her cum as he takes a good look at it. His eyes then dart down toward hers and notices she's watching him with her hot face of embarrassment. He grins at her deviously as he puts his finger in his mouth, savoring what she had to offer.

"Fucking nasty, you bastard!" Caulifla turns another fifty shades red as Turles chuckles, licking the tip of his finger for dramatic effect.

"I must say, you are tasty small saiyan." He then lowers his face down towards her core and grabs both her legs and lifts them up, spreading them. "In fact, I think I'm going to indulge in you a little while longer~." He says this as he licks at her clit, up and down as Caulifla gasps, staring down at his wicked waves of hair on her stomach while the rest of him was down there.

"Haahh . . . Ahh . . . Ahh!" Caulifla moans as she never knew how good it would feel for someone to lick her like that. Her legs tremble as Turles held tightly onto them, moving himself down towards her entrance.

"I bet you're gushing here." He says, before thrusting his tongue inside of her warmth, feeling every ounce of her juices here all just for him. A sense of pride swells up inside of him just hearing her moan loudly. He thrusts his tongue faster, not letting a single drop go to waste as he slowly drops her legs down. His hands numbly venture forward the bed to grab her hands and squeeze them in firm handholds.

Caulifla's chest rises with her heavy breathing as she cries out loudly, cumming without warning into Turles' mouth but it wasn't like he was going to pull away.

"Splendid! Are you sure you have a boyfriend?" Turles asks, savoring everything on his lips as well. He grins down at the naked saiyan as he digs his thumbs into his battle garment before pulling it down, his hard erection was finally free from being suffocated in there. "Because Bardock shouldn't have kept you a secret for so long." Turles winks as he throws his battle garments behind him. "The night is still young, let's keep going!"

Caulifla trembles as she sits up, backing away up into the wall as she shook her head at him. "N-No! Please! I don't want to keep going . . . Please . . ."

Turles wickedly grins down at her with those beady black eyes. "No matter how much you may beg, plead, or argue with me runt, I'm not stopping until I'm fully satisfied! Hell I don't even care if you fall asleep on me, but that wouldn't be fun at all for either of us would it?" Turles says with an added chuckle. He stares at her body once more and then he asks, "Wait, kid how old are you?" Turles then shook his head and lets out a roar of laughter. Like he should care how old she was, he was the evilest saiyan in the world. "Ahhh! Never mind, I don't care how old you are. Let's just get to the fun part!"

Caulifla couldn't believe he was really going to go through with this! He was going to break her with that thing and just one long hard look at his penis made her even more terrified that it wasn't going to fit inside of her. Again, Caulifla attempts to jump out the bed and scramble herself out of the hell that awaited her. And again, Turles overpowered her and yanked her back to the bed and growled darkly in annoyance.

"Escape is not an option!"

Turles laid Caulifla across his knees as he stares at her candy ass, tempted to finger here as well. "Maybe I should fuck you here instead," he drags a finger down one of her cheeks. "That'll teach ya!" He then grabs a handful of it before spanking it, causing Caulifla to cry out, her face reddening up as she felt utterly humiliated in this situation. He was very amused with her reaction, as he raises his hand again, striking her once more. Turles spanks her ass as many times as he pleased, to the point where she was crying.

"Huh, even with super saiyan helping you endure this you still fall apart like the little girl you are." He scoops her up from resting on his knees as he throws her down the bed, rummaging through his drawer as he swiftly pulls out a pair of ki devouring cuffs. He tightens them on Caulifla's wrists as quick as he could as a magnetic force tugs Caulifla's arms against the headboard of Turles' bed. She lies there in defeat as Turles moves between her legs, giving himself a good few strokes and then grinding his shaft on her core, slick with her juices as he growls in delight.

"Ready or not!" He declares with low groans of pleasure as his tip prods at her entrance, followed along with more of his length. Caulifla shivers at his penis actually trying to push inside of her! He was struggling to put it in as he submerges more into her until he was able to slide himself in completely. The more he thrusted his member inside the more Caulifla felt the absolute searing and tearing pain grow stronger and stronger! She couldn't take it anymore, she was practically being torn in half! A loud shrilling scream escapes her lips as her eyes widen, the shock taking over her body as the tears wouldn't stop. Her hair flickers back and forth from the jet black to the golden yellow, the super saiyan form daring to fade.

A low gasp of pleasure escapes Turles' mouth as his eyes linger up after noticing a dying light. He chuckles at the sight before easing himself out of her, staring at blood coating his member. "You're such a liar, runt . . . You are a virgin—or were." He continues to laugh after that last bit. "Fuck, you're so tight it almost hurts." He shoots a look at her before plunging himself back inside, engulfed with the heat and wetness of Caulifla. "Shit, feels amazing!" Turles marvels, keeping a moderate thrusting pace, staring at her breasts as he licks his lips. He leans his face down towards one of them and begins to suck, his tongue licking up and down her nipple as Caulifla shivers, never expecting herself to lose her virginity like this—or to Turles.

Here she was, laying on his damn bed as the much bigger, muscular, darker saiyan hovered above her, equally naked as her. Realization hadn't hit quite yet and it probably wouldn't until all of this was over. She squirms at the saiyan sucking on her breast like that and she bit down her bottom lip to stop herself from moaning. The tears still ran down her face as the pain wasn't going away as much as the pleasure had been introduced to her—the pain managed to make itself stronger.

Caulifla finally felt her senses come back to her, and the cloud of blinding corruption finally wore off. Before Turles could expect it, she cried out, "Stop it! Stop! Get the fuck off of me!" And the tears wouldn't stop coming as she squirmed as much as she could, her tail becoming stiff and trying to wack at him.

"Her fight instincts are back huh? The drug must be wearing off now . . . Shame."  Turles slams her tail down and digs his fingers into the fur of her tail. "Hey! Calm down right now, you runt or I will fuck your ass just like I'm fucking your virgin little hole!" With these words, Turles thrusts harder, making sure it hurt in warning. His other hand grips at her waist as her crying became louder, a bit obnoxious but Turles didn't mind. He loved when his pretty prey cried.

The super saiyan form had finally faded away as Caulifla wanted this to end as much as when it started. No matter how wet she was, his shaft still felt too big inside of her, and with every thrust, the pain seemed permanent. Closing her mouth shut, she didn't want to hear her own sobs, but they turned into whimpers being bottled up in her mouth. Turles groans as he never had a fuck feel this good, and he wanted to make sure it would be unforgettable. Pausing in his thrusting, he got up on his knees, awkwardly fumbling in his drawer and pulling out something that Caulifla wished he didn't love.

"No! Please no!"

Turles grins down at her, holding up the textural fruit in his hand. "What? Afraid?"

"Not while you're inside!" She cried out.

And as quickly as she begged, he took a bite, and Turles' body only grew bigger than it already was, as she screamed over his member thickening inside of her. Turles lets out a deep sigh of pleasure as he tore off the cuffs and proceeded to slam the smaller saiyan down and fucking her faster than he had before. His bed creaked beneath him over his powerful thrusts as his tail wrapped around her waist, lifting her lower body up as rode out his euphoria. “I’m going to . . .” Turles growls out as he drops his thick load into Caulifla, cursing under his breath at how powerful his climax crashed through him. Caulifla wriggled in disgust, unable to do much with being planted on the bed with the dark saiyan towering over her.

Turles rolls off of her as he takes a deep breath, a part of him wishing this wasn’t a one night stand. He knew that the small sobbing saiyan laying next to him was drenched in fluids, but he was willing to stay up a little longer to hear her suffering.

[sombrasaiyan]

Bardock’s Favorite Saiyans | ginelifla + badagine + bardolifla

smut, yuri, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, oral sex female receiving, lesbian sex, scissoring/tribbing, voyeurism, threesome, spanking, biting, polyamory, poly relationship

PRIDE MONTH DAY ONE!

summary: Caulifla and Gine join Bardock’s crew, the two being inseparable and best friends. A year into their recruitment, they both realize they love Bardock. Neither one of them are willing to break off their special friendship because of this, but want to know who Bardock loves. On their day off they enjoy it lounging off in the open fields, catching a certain saiyan’s attention.

pairings: caulifla x gine, bardock x gine, bardock x caulifla

Gine and Caulifla are inseparable. From the moment these two were born on planet Vegeta, their ki collided amongst each other as they were drawn to each other almost immediately. As the two grew up, they decided to live in a house together. Gine would take care of the house and cook while Caulifla would go on missions and make sure she was strong enough to protect herself and Gine.

Lucky for the both of them they were enlisted in team Bardock, though Gine was a bit hesitant to be in such a team. Caulifla still kept her strong vow of protecting Gine.

Today was their day off while the rest of team Bardock was off doing their own missions. Caulifla and Gine didn't mind, as long as they had each other to keep company.

The enchanted forest is one of the saiyans' favorite spots to go to for relaxation. Caulifla found it while adventuring around once, and then the very next day she brought Gine along with her. Since then, they always came here to get away from their troubles or to ease some stress.

"I can't believe it's almost been a year since we joined team Bardock!" Gine declares happily, her tail wagging as it thumps on the grass.

Caulifla rests back on the ground with her hands behind her head. She allows the tree's cherry blossoms to provide shade. "Yeah, who would've thought we'd be the two lucky girls to be on that squad? Pretty cool huh?" She says with a smirk but keeps an eye on Gine.

Gine grasps a fistful of the grass before swallowing her embarrassment. A flow of scarlet takes her cheeks as she then says, "Uhhh, listen . . . Caulifla . . . I believe I've grown feelings for someone on the Bardock squad." Gine could practically feel her heart hammering in her chest.

"Really?" Caulifla opens both eyes as she turns her head to look at Gine. "I . . . Have fallen for someone too." She admits quickly.

Gine smiles wide, glad that someone had taken the heart of her best friend. After all, she deserves to be happy. If Gine had to assume who Caulifla had fallen for, it had to be Tora. Tora goofed a lot with her and would tag team with her if she wasn't with Bardock. Caulifla talked to him more than she did with Fasha, and they had lunch a couple times.

Caulifla couldn't believe that Gine finally found someone she had fallen for. Once upon a time, did Caulifla consider her more than a friend, but figured that maybe Gine was only attracted to the opposite gender. Then again, she was starting to get really close to Fasha and wouldn't be surprised if she already had a sexual thing going on with Fasha.

"That's amazing! How about on the count of three, we reveal who we like?" Gine says, keeping that big smile.

"Yeah, sure thing!"

"One . . ."

"Two . . ."

"Three!"

"Bardock!" They both say in unison and then gasp in horror. The saiyans were too stunned to speak and chose to be silent for a few moments.

" . . . N-No way . . . You like Bardock too?!" Caulifla says, sitting up slowly as she stares at Gine long and hard.

Gine felt ashamed that she had fallen for a man that Caulifla loved as well. " . . . I can stop liking him so you can be his mate." Gine sheepishly says while her heart sank to her stomach. She'll get over Bardock overtime, but she would never be happy being with Bardock while Caulifla was secretly hurting. She winces as she feels Caulifla's hands grip her shoulders.

"Gine, what the hell! I'd rather you be happy with Bardock! Forget about me, I'd rather value your friendship than my own happiness!" Caulifla says as the two look at each other, unable to read the mixture of emotions that laid in each other's eyes.

"B-But, Caulifla . . . I love you too and would rather keep this relationship we have now instead of sacrificing it for some dumb temporary feelings we have for our captain!" Gine says, placing her hands on Caulifla's waist as she then throws herself forward, hugging Caulifla tightly. A radish red takes her cheeks as her eyes soften.

Caulifla hugs back, squeezing her eyes shut as she tries her best not to cry while holding Gine in her arms. Their tails numbly outstretch towards each other and grip each other tightly, causing the saiyans to shiver.

"Hehe, okay Gine. How about this," she curls her forefinger under Gine's chin and places her thumb on the end of it. "Whoever Bardock chooses as his mate, we just accept it."

Gine nods only once, but was so unsure about what the future would hold. Sure, she would love one with Bardock, but couldn't see a future without Caulifla. "Okay, but I'm fine without a mate, as long as it means you stay in my life." Gine says as Caulifla grits her teeth, tightening her hold on Gine.

"You can be such an idiot sometimes." And before Gine could respond, Caulifla had pulled her in for a kiss, pressing her lips on hers for a few seconds—then pulling away, just in case Gine wasn't into girls too. Caulifla hangs her head as she hides the scarlet flush that took her face. "I-I'm sorry, I-I shouldn't have kissed you without your consent . . . I just couldn't help it."

Gine smiles, but of course Caulifla couldn't see this reaction. "Caulifla?"

Caulifla hesitates to look at her, "Y-Yeah?"

"Now you're being an idiot." Gine says, and practically lunges at her, pinning her down the grass as Caulifla squeaks in response. Placing both hands on Caulifla's face, Gine gifts her a kiss of her own. Caulifla's eyes widen in surprise as she never expected this from Gine, but Kami she loved it.

Caulifla pulls Gine closer, spreading her legs so that Gine's waist would lower down on hers. It was too bad that Gine chose to wear the dress armor rather than her casual team Bardock armor. Breaking the kiss, Caulifla gently raises Gine back, "How much further do you want to go?" She asks, breathless.

Gine's gentle obsidian orbs gaze into those of Caulifla as she smiles. In a husky and seductive voice Gine replies with, "All the way."

Caulifla smirks, pulling Gine in for another kiss as Gine's tail wags. Gine kisses back with much fervor as Caulifla's fingers grip at the waistband of Gine's long pink armor skirt and tugs on it. Gine grins into the kiss, helping Caulifla pull down her skirt as she stretches it a bit to let her tail free. Down the skirt goes, leaving Gine in her black battle tights. She breaks the kiss to take a look at Caulifla who was trapped under a love spell casted by Gine.

"You know, I don't want to be the only one with armor coming off." She says with a sheepish smile.

Caulifla smirks up at Gine as she lowers a hand down her waist, nearing her ass. "Guess you wanna see me naked too, huh? What's stopping you Gine?"

Gine returns the smirk as she plays with the red straps of Caulifla's armor, lowering it down her shoulders as Caulifla works with herself to move her arms up to allow Gine to pull it off. Finally it comes off, leaving Caulifla's breasts exposed to Gine. Her cheeks aflame as Gine stares at them, mesmerized by the soft mounds of her breasts and her perky nipples.

Without even asking, Gine places her hands on each breast and massages them softly. She too shared her cheeks dusted with red as Caulifla curious hand slips into the front of Gine's tights, feeling up on where her clit was. Gine gasps, looking down at the sight before looking into Caulifla's eyes to meet the mischief in them.

Caulifla gives Gine's clit a couple strokes as she asks seductively, "How does it feel?"

Gine gulps, never having anyone touch her down there—not even herself—so it was safe to say this felt . . . new. "It feels . . . weird, a good weird!"

Caulifla giggles, continuing with her ministrations of making Gine feel good. "That's good." She slides her middle and ring finger down into her virgin tight hole as Gine gasps out, leaning into Caulifla's touch as she struggles to keep groping her. Gine starts to tremble as her shaky hands move onto Caulifla's battle tights.

"You should feel good too, Caulifla." Gine says, tugging her black tights and panties down, Caulifla kicking off her boots as her clothes go flying to gather somewhere behind the two. Now Caulifla was completely naked as she reddens, watching as Gine takes off the rest of her clothes too. They proceed to kiss each other passionately as their tails gnarl and twist with each other and rub for friction. Gine's fingers found themselves in between Caulifla legs, rubbing at her clit a couple times before sliding themselves in her entrance, causing the saiyan to moan into the kiss.

"Oh Gine~." Caulifla grips Gine's waist and flips them over so that now she was on top. Stroking her legs, the blush on her cheeks was bright. "You know, Gine . . . I always wanted to do this kind of stuff with you."

Gine smiles up lovingly at Caulifla gasping as she then dragged one of her legs up and hooked it over her shoulder. "Ca-Caulifla?" Gine's face reddens up as Caulifla gives her a crooked grin then bringing her core up against Gine's. "A-Aaah!" Gine immediately cries out in a roar of pleasure. Caulifla hisses lowly at the contact as she coils a hand around Gine's leg.

"I'm gonna start moving now," Caulifla says through soft groans, swaying her hips back and forth as their clits bump, swollen with the pleasure. Gine was already quite the moaning mess, Caulifla's delicate panting contrasted hers, but both were sounds of self indulgence. "Fuck Gine! You feel so good!" Caulifla says, quickening the pace as Gine squeezes her eyes shut in the immense pleasure, feeling Caulifla's body lower on top of hers. Their hardened nipples rub against each other as Gine brings Caulifla into a deep kiss, their teasing tails lingering at each other's entrance, prodding as they pleased. It was a mutual silence of wanting more, and the a couple inches of their tails started thrusting as Caulifla grinds on Gine faster, their clits wet with their juices.

As Caulifla breaks the kiss and sits herself back up to keep with the thrusting and stare at the dirty sight of their tails, Gine stares up at the big blue sky, moaning as loudly as Caulifla was at this point. In her own trance, her eyes wander off before snapping. Not far off from where they currently were, sat a tall muscular built saiyan, his eyes set on the sight of the female saiyans.

His eyes held a certain darkness and almost a warning within them as panic surged through Gine. One arm was tossed across his knee while his other leg draped down the cliff he sat comfortably on.

"B-Bardock?!"  Gine gasps, but Caulifla mistakes it as her soft sounds of pleasure. How long has the man been there—watching?! Oh Kami, Gine couldn't believe this! Why the hell of all days and out of all situations Bardock had to be watching?! "C-Caulifla!" Gine throws her hands on Caulifla's waist, giving it a couple squeezes in a warning as Caulifla smirks down at her.

"What's wrong, Gine? Want more?" Caulifla mistook the gesture as the spiky haired saiyan quickens up her thrusting practically bouncing up and down as their wet clits continue to rub against each other. Gine couldn't help but moan loudly as she tries to speak through them.

"Hanngh . . . Aughhh . . . Ahhh~ Caulifla wait!" Gine begins to remove the tip of her tail from being deep inside of Caulifla to see if she could catch her drift but the saiyan who was currently riding out her high drops her body atop of Gine's and whimpers with the immense pleasure.

Bardock stares at Caulifla's ass as it bounces with every thrust she was giving to Gine. He watches as their tails powered pumped into each other as he heard the loud and lewd noises of their sex as he couldn't stand to watch anymore. His boner was suffocating in his black battle tights as he rises up on his feet, teleporting behind Caulifla. Once she slowly sat up and continued with her cries of pleasure and bouncing, he places his hands down her waist, squeezing her as Caulifla's eyes widened, feeling whoever was grabbing her scoop her up off of Gine.

"Well, well well. What do we have here? Two saiyan girls in heat." He huskily says down Caulifla's back as Caulifla shrieks, being plopped down in the free space in between Bardock's legs.

"B-Bardock!" Gine manages to say from laying on the bed of grass, unaware of her legs being spread and drenched in her own sweat and juices.

"Like it's any of your business you fucking perv!" Caulifla says, trying to squirm in his grasp as Bardock plants Caulifla down across his knees, ass up as he tugs her tail. Caulifla cries out over the jolts of electric pain turnt pleasure.

"Ba-Bardock!" Gine sat up, forgetting she was just as naked as Caulifla as she throws a hand forward as a means to try to get him to stop. "P-Please! Leave Caulifla alone—sh-she's right! W-What we do . . . isn't necessarily your business!" She squeaks, her face reddening up.

Bardock raises his head up from staring down at Caulifla's ass as he wickedly grins at Gine. "None of my business, eh Gine? Both of you are brats, and do you know what brats need?" Bardock keeps his eyes glued to Gine while he begins to rub Caulifla's ass with one hand while jerking her tail with the other.

"H-Hey! Leave Gine out of this, bastard!" Caulifla says from where she laid on Bardock as the strong saiyan raises his hand from where it was planted before giving her ass a hard spank.

Gine winces at the sound, followed by Caulifla's little whimper. "B-Bardock! Stop it, leave Caulifla alone!"

"Brats deserve to be punished, and believe me, I'm going to punish both of my naughty saiyans." Bardock says, raising his hand again as his hand crashes down Caulifla's ass, spanking her over and over until a bright pink dusted her cheeks. Caulifla was whimpering and squeaking with every spank and it didn't help that he was tugging fiercely at her tail. "Starting with you, Gine." Bardock raises Caulifla right off his lap and delicately places her down the grass as Caulifla didn't know whether to be turned on by this situation or be completely baffled that Bardock now claimed ownership over the both of them.

"M-Me?!"

"Yeah, you." Bardock says with a twisted grin, grabbing Gine by the legs and dragging her close, causing her to squeak. She didn't think any of this was actually happening—it was way too crazy! Bardock inspects her gleaming clit and her cum running down her legs already from her early sex session as he places a finger down her clit. "You're already so wet, but I don't wanna fuck you just yet." He says this while dragging the finger down to her entrance, without warning he thrusts the finger inside, causing Gine to cry out and arch her back up, captured in his spell.

"G-Gine . . ." Caulifla whispers under her breath from where she was, as she couldn't help but smile. Her first time with a man was going to be with Bardock, and Gine loved Bardock. Whatever made Gine happy, made Caulifla happy.

"Heh, did having Caulifla bounce up and down on ya get ya this hot and wet?" Bardock remarks as his finger thrusts in and out of Gine.

"Aaah~ hahhh!!" Gine was writhing from where she laid as Bardock places his thumb down Gine's clit, rubbing it back and forth. "Ahhhngh! Bardock!"

Bardock smirks triumphantly as he waits until she came on his finger, whistling at the sight of her climax. "Alright, Gine! Hope you're prepared to get what's coming, straight from your captain!" Bardock declares, tugging down his battle tights to reveal his throbbing erection which catches the attention of both small saiyans.

Gine's eyes widen at the size of Bardock's penis as she trembles. "N-No way that's going to fit inside of me!"

"Don't worry, babe . . ." Bardock brings his waist close to Gine's rubbing his dick on her, lifting her legs up as he holds them up. "It will fit!"

"You jerk, how do you know she even wants it!" Caulifla says from where she sat, bare naked just as she was before.

Bardock shoots Caulifla a sideways glance, "Believe me, Gine wants it." He lifts his member from resting on Gine's core as he aims his tip at her entrance, grinning at the blushing saiyan who shivered in fear and delight. “Ready or not, Gine!”

[sombrasaiyan]

Fuck the Fever | blacklifla

smut, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, vibrators, multiple orgasms, slight non-consensual, role playing.

summary: Caulifla gets sick for overworking her body to the max. Goku Black finds it rather odd since saiyans don’t get sick, but this of course is a rare instance. Goku Black will do whatever it takes to make sure Caulifla is well again and to make sure she never gets sick again—though maybe he might enjoy it if it means doing what he wishes to his mate.

shipping: goku black x caulifla

"Achoo!" Another sneeze roars out of the lips of the small saiyan who was currently bundled beneath seven piles of blankets. She was getting tired of sneezing over and over again, but if this was any other circumstance then she would definitely want the sneezing out of her system. No, these sneezes were obnoxious, bringing chills that shivered her entire body, and then making her nose drip with the horrendous snot that she would attempt to rid herself off through mountains of tissues. Not only that, but the sides of her nose itch incredulously as her bright pink nose showed it. Itchy eyes, and a very high fever. All of these were things a saiyan wasn't suppose to endure, because saiyans never got sick.

An extremely rare phenomena and it was probably because of how much this stubborn saiyan overworked herself in attempting to perfect her rosé form, and she just kept pushing and pushing herself until Kami punished her with sickness and suffering.

Thank goodness he was off somewhere else in their perfect utopia, because if there was anybody she didn't want to witness her in such a state it was him. No doubt she would hear a dosage of his scolding and being told how she should've listened to him, and quite frankly, Caulifla didn't want to hear it.

It's been probably two days since he's left, and he shouldn't be back until next week. So hopefully by then, this stupid fever should be gone. It wasn't long until the spiky haired saiyan succumbed to a sleep painfully slow.

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Perched on a cliff, his eyes stare blankly at the clouds above him. Normally, his beloved saiyan would be sitting next to him, striking up a conversation, or throwing herself at him as she starved for his touch. Which he didn't mind, but now that he really thought about it he really missed her. Wondering why on earth she chose not to accompany him this time was beyond him. Maybe she needed space, or time to herself. Reminisce the past that was painfully buried among the corpses of those who sinned. After all, it did take a heap of convincing for her to become his mate, and he'd be dammed if there was one day she decided to kill herself off.

She tried in the past, but by the time she tried the first time, she was already immortal by his doing. So now she was his, forever.

Before the dark god could consume himself with such victories, did a shrouding chill spread throughout his body. A warning. His heart was pounding unwillingly, and it was then he realized it had to do with his prize possession. Upon instinct, he raises himself up on his feet, placing two fingers toward his forehead and thinks of only her.

He sighs in relief once he was firmly placed down their cozy cabin, and once her intoxicating scent brushes up against his nostrils did he follow the trail to the room.

His boots were heavy with intent as Caulifla now realized he was back. Shit. Shit. Shit. He was back. She forced herself to lift her body up from the bed, the heavy blankets shoving her back down as she tries to crawl out to gather up every disgusting tissue, pile of her sweat-drenched clothes that she shrugged herself out off, and pill bottles that were empty. Remnants of the pills were scattered on the floor, a miserably failed attempt of trying to rid of her excruciatingly exhaustion of a fever. Her body was weighted down that her arms and legs tremble of trying to pick her up and heeding to work with her.

Without warning, Caulifla's poor pitiful body fell down on the harsh cold floor as she forced back a squeak. With shaky and severely spasmed fingers, she attempts to gather everything, but all of this was such a chore to do. His footsteps were getting closer and closer as she curses under her breath, feeling tears prick at the edge of her eyes, as she fought the urge to whimper in despair. She didn't want to think of what he was going to do once he saw her.

Goku Black twists the doorknob open as he threw the door wide open. One eyebrow arches upward as the other stays narrow. His eyes lower downward, bewildered by items scattered around the female saiyan. Used up crumpled tissues, utterly useless pills, and her clothes gathering on the floor. Judging by the sweat that slicked down her skin, she wasn't in a good condition.

Caulifla stays on all fours, refusing to turn around to face the man who now stood behind her. Black's eyes were plastered on the sight of her trembling, her black undershirt clings to her while a black pair of panties were the only thing that covered the lower half of her body completely. Her butt was raised up to him as he makes out the barrier of her bra.

"So, you choose to throw off most of your clothes and choose to wear only undergarments. I'm surprised you at least kept your bra on." He muses, edging closer to her like a predator. He bends down to scoop her up from the floor, his cold hands brushing along her hot skin as she flinches. Caulifla couldn't contain herself anymore as she belts out another sneeze.

"Achoo! You think," she sniffles. "After everything you put me through I would wear only tops? I'm good with wearing bras twenty-four seven now."

Goku Black says nothing in response as he drops her down the bed, getting a good look at her now. Bleary eyes that probably ache, a stuffy pink nose, and pale pale skin that made the redness that splotched her cheeks stick out. She was an absolute mess, beads of sweat prominent on her skin and just about everything screamed mortal perils.

"You're sick." He comments, placing a hand on her forehead and winces once he feels how much she was burning up. "A fever mixed with flu. What a wicked combination." He leans his face towards hers, Caulifla's eyes failing to meet his in either embarrassment or humiliation. "Aren't you a saiyan? Saiyans aren't suppose to get sick."

Caulifla rolls her eyes, pushing his arm away with dainty fingers. "You don't think I know that?" She inhales sharply, almost sneezing again. "You think I like being sick? Saiyans don't get sick and I guess this is a once in a lifetime opportunity that it just so happens that one does get sick." She coughs before throwing her piles of blankets back on top of her for shelter. Caulifla then remembers the mess she left on the floor as she says through coughs, "Don't worry, I'll clean up that mess on the floor when I'm feeling better."

Black grits his teeth, shaking his head over her stubbornness. With a swipe of his hand, all the tissues and pills were thrown in the trash. He picks up her damp clothes and throws them in the hamper for laundry to be done eventually.

"I'll be back with a bowl of hot soup and tea." He says, then exiting the room to leave her to attempt to get some much deserved rest. Though he had a feeling that she wasn't going to submit to sleep so easy.

Caulifla groans, as if she needed some hot soup—unless it was ramen, then she was perfectly fine with that. Caulifla was left in the security of her blankets to suffer through a pounding headache that could be felt on the front and back of her head, a stuffy nose that itches and didn't allow her to breathe, and eyes that were teary thanks to all the sneezing. She hates it, she hates it all.

Black had made his way to the library, attempting to find any books he had on saiyan biology, saiyan studies, or possibly anything that could help him with making his little saiyan better. Pulling a couple saiyan books out, he skims through them and finds nothing on any of them that would be useful. Now he had a growing fear deep in his bones that since she was a saiyan incapable of getting sick, that this sickness was going to kill her softly.

He then found a very interesting title above the rest. The Sexual Stupors of Saiyans. Written by a scientist who used to live on planet Vegeta and did well on her research, diligently working hard with her observations, theories and whatnot. So he did just about anyone would do: he takes out the book and has a good read with it.

Caulifla eventually woke up again, staring at the bowl of ramen placed down on the desk next to her. A mug of hot tea was there as well, but smelled rather bitter than the rest of the teas Black has ever made for them. "Ughhhh . . . I don't wanna eat . . ." She moans in discomfort as she crawls weakly towards the food, finding a note within it. She carefully takes it with shaky hands and begins to read.

I hope you enjoy resting more than you do being awake with the fever and flu. I expect you to eat and drink both the ramen and tea. If I find the tea cold and full, you'll earn more than an earful of my scolding. I've went out to do some research on as to why you attained your sickness. I'll be back within a couple of hours and I'll see you then to take care of you, my mortal saiyan.

Much love, Goku Black.

Caulifla swallows, wincing once she realized that the pain in her throat was worsening as well. She hoped that Black didn't discover why she attained illness—because if he did, she'd be fucked for weeks. Of course, she knew the reason why she was sick, she just didn't know how she had to get rid of it. She was surprised that Goku Black hadn't conjured up the idea yet, but as quickly as she could, she worked on eating and drinking both what he made, before she threw herself beneath the sheets for another well deserved sleep.

The heat had become so strong around her that she couldn't take being snuggled under blankets any longer. Annoyed with it all, Caulifla threw off the sheets and laid there, shivering with the intense heat that washed over her body. "Oh Kami, I hate this so much . . . I just want it to end!" She coughs out.

"And so it shall." A voice declares huskily a few feet from her as Caulifla groans, shifting herself upward as she turns to face the owner of the voice. Her eyes widen as much as they could as she stares at the unbelievable sight in front of her.

There the dark god stood, wearing a black dress shirt that hid his muscles with a red and black striped tie draping over it. A stethoscope drapes around his shoulders as a white doctor coat covered him, making the man look like a doctor. But deep down, Caulifla knew this must be some role-play bullshit and frankly she wasn't up to his sex antics. Especially not now when she was suffering her sicknesses.

"Oh. Hell. No." She shakes her head at the sight as she grabs a pillow and throws it at him. "No. No. No. I am not gonna play any of your nasty games! I don't have the energy for this!" Caulifla screeches, picking up the covers and throws them over her in protection. She then remembered that she only donned three articles of clothing on at the moment still, and it didn't help how utterly naked she felt.

"Oh come on, don't be like that babe," Goku Black says darkly, ripping the sheets off of her. "There's no way I'll let my favorite patient suffer any more! For Doctor Goku Black is here!" He cheers.

"I'm not in the mood for sex, especially not now you twisted bastard now get out!" Caulifla fought with him as Goku Black topples over his sick saiyan dropping every last blanket to the ground until it was Caulifla and himself on the bed.

"Shhhh~ relax my beloved saiyan, I'm only going to do a checkup alright? And as your doctor I'm allowed to do whatever it takes to heal you." Black whispers into the nape of her neck brushing his hands beneath her black undershirt and then proceeds to slide it off of her completely. He tosses it behind him as it lands down on one of the blankets. "Now, first your body temperature." He clicks his tongue a few times. "It's no good! Your body is far too hot for a saiyan! The only exception for your body to be allowed to be this hot is if you were going through your heats during mating season. This absolutely won't do!"

With a smug smirk and a sniffle to fight the urge to sneeze, Caulifla manages to say. "And you would know that how? I've never experienced my heats, so how do I know you're lying, doc?"

"Hmmm, as your doctor I know you haven't experienced your first heats, your incredibly handsome and amazingly powerful mate would've told me so." Doctor Black says with a wink. "And besides, even if you did experience your first heats, I would immediately drag you to my office for a check up. Now, be a good obedient patient and I'll give you a sweet lollipop to suck on."

Caulifla stays sickly down on the bed as she pauses to think, then turning to face her so called doctor with a glare. "I know for sure that the damn lollipop is going to end up being your dick, you fucking perv!" She says, sniffling as she braces herself for a sneeze. Her doctor immediately hands her a couple tissues as she sneezes into them. "Who in the right mind would fuck their sick saiyan?"

"Hmmm, Goku Black would! That man doesn't care how sick you are and how smeared with such germs you are either," the doctor brushes a hand down into her panties, feeling her clit before seeping down her naturally wet insides. Though, she wasn't wet for him yet. He was surprised she wasn't wet with this sweet charade. She shivers against his cold fingers touching her as she squirms underneath him, trying to shove him off now. "Hmmm. Since you have come down with influenza, your fever and whatnot, my first advice would be for you to drink and fill your body with lots of bodily fluids."

Caulifla kicks at his shin, though her knee wobbled, causing the kick to falter. "Knowing you, that bodily fluid is your nasty cum." She snarls.

The doctor gasps dramatically as he presses a hand on his chest to seem extra offended. "Oh, how can you say that! I would never take advantage of the situation by filling you up with something so repulsive! Besides, you need injections from needles."

Caulifla still didn't trust him. Whatever it was that would poke her, she knew it came down to it just being his penis. "I don't need a needle, all I need is rest!" She argued back with her doctor. But of course, her doctor was always right.

"Shhh, let me take care of you, Caulifla." Doctor Black repeated for like as many times as he pleased. Though his beautiful saiyan had a brain cooking with a fever, blotched cheeks and a runny nose, she still appealed to him. He moves to kiss her lips, as Caulifla didn't dare to move an inch to meet the kiss. Because of how weak her body was and obviously it didn't want to work with her very well. Aside from that fact, she knew her personal doctor simply wouldn't allow her to move an inch. Doctor Black's lips finally capture hers, kissing her very deeply.

While the mischievous doctor distracts his mate with a kiss, he grips the waistband of her panties and pulls them down effortlessly. Once the panties reach her knees does he finally break the kiss and move on with taking them off completely. Tossing them to gather on the ground as he bent her legs up and open to examine what he loved between her legs. "Let's bring that fever down, shall we?" Doctor Black quickly slips on some examination gloves as he lowers his face towards her clit and grins at it. He always enjoyed eating her out, and the doctor was going to do his very best to help make his poor patient feel miles better.

Doctor Black's tongue caresses her clit ever so delicately, before playing with the bud and sucking on it as he pleased. Caulifla whines from where she laid as she began to weakly squirm, gripping the bed sheets as she felt his finger pry into her entrance, nearing it teasingly slow. There were no words that could come out of her mouth, only the smallest cries. Caulifla wishes she had more energy to sit up and shove his face deeper and so that she could erotically sway her hips. Everything aches and everything fought with her to stay down.

Removing himself from doing his dirty deed, he keeps his finger in. He sits up as he looks over at Caulifla, who was in fits of huffing. "Hmmm, it seems as though I have much work to do." As he says these words he slides another finger in, Caulifla gasping once she felt it go in. Goku Black grins at his beloved as he moves his other hand and with his forefinger circles her clit slowly.

The pleasure crashes with the pain as she fought with letting her words coming out. Something about how it felt uncomfortable or intense? Regardless, the doctor was unable to decipher those muddle of words. He shakes his patient's words off as he simply begins to thrust his fingers in and out, in and out. Forcing his fingers deeper, Caulifla's cries grow stronger, Black chuckles to himself. "Good! You're reactions are growing stronger!" He curls his fingers as the sick saiyan that laid on the bed helpless, arches her back into the pleasure. Kami, did it feel so good when it hit her so right and sent waves of pleasure crashing through her stomach.

"B-Black, it's too much, I'm gonna cum . . ." Caulifla whimpers, dragging her words out longer as it didn't help the fact that he was also playing with her clit still. "Oh Kami, please stop!" She gasps, the headache hitting the back of her head if she dared move her neck an inch.

"Ah, ah, ah. We need to do a full examination, and work with our checkup all the way. There's no way I'm letting you leave without feeling miles better!" He leans down to meet her gaze, keeping up with the finger fucking and clit rubbing. "So I want you to fucking cum as if your life depends on it." He growls each word out deep and evil.

Caulifla winces as those aflamed dark eyes and narrowed eyebrows with a twitching smirk met her distraught face. He tilts his head in amusement as Caulifla squeezes her eyes shut, forcing every small possible tear back into her eyes. He chuckles as he watches her place her palms down her eyes to mask them from his sight. He waits patiently, pushing Caulifla over the edge as much as he could, rapid finger fucking, rubbing that gem faster . . . Absolutely anything that would get her to cum. And finally, a loud cry escapes her lips, a warm gush of her climax spills onto his fingers. "That's it, what a wonderful patient you are, Caulifla! You've even made quite the mess." He says this as he pulls his gloved fingers out of her and examines the mess that started to drip down. "You even got the bed sheets dirty, but that's my fault. I should've grabbed some underpads before your examination." Caulifla's whining mixes into a hum, causing her to sound like a little girl who was throwing a tantrum.

Doctor Black discards his gloves and throws them into their already full trash bin, though it wasn't towering enough to let the garbage tilt to one side and allow some of the garbage to fall to the floor.

Once he returns to Caulifla, he notices how much she was covered in sweat. Practically gleaming in it. So much so, that Caulifla felt the all too familiar shivers crowd through her body, and before she could disgustingly sneeze into the open air, Black quickly handed her a couple of tissues to sneeze into. "Stupid fever, and stupid cold!" She groans as she rubs her nose into extra napkins before Black quickly takes them with a gloves finger and disposes of them too.

"That's why we're working on getting rid of it, however many times it takes for you to work those fluids, I'll be here as your loving doctor." He grins as he crowns her forehead with a kiss.

Caulifla swallows whatever fear was penting up in her throat, though she regretted it once her scratchy throat reminded her of what else was getting sick. Black seemed to notice, and lucky he had a hot pot of tea waiting for her. But for now, he had to work with all of her body.

"Alright, let's check on your heart." He moves up towards her chest, the bra clinging to her tightly as he slowly turns her around and begins to unfasten her bra. She couldn't argue, mostly because when she was turned over on her stomach, she felt like all her weight followed her down the bed, making her feel like she was sinking into the mattress. The doctor was quick to yank the bra free, pulling the straps off of her shoulders and throwing it to the ground. He carefully pulls Caulifla back on her back as he continues, "Now then, let's check up on that little heart of yours shall we?" He pulls the stethoscope's buds into his ears as he moves the cold metal down her chest. The small saiyan wincing once she felt that coldness.

"It's cold, hurry up with the gimmick!"

Her heart beat still was in acceleration due to her climax, but he noted how it a tiny bit faster than usual. He hums, getting a good result as he places the stethoscope away. "Hmmm, very interesting indeed." He nods as he then casts a quick look at his sick saiyan, who continued with her sniffling and shivering.

"W-What?" She manages to cough out.

"Oh nothing, my patient shouldn't worry about something so insignificant." Doctor Black then places both hands on her soft breasts and begins to massage them, feeling their tenderness and heat in the palm of his hands. Caulifla couldn't wriggle from where she laid, but whatever got her out of this sickish hell. Black was quick to remove his attention from his breasts and got up on his knees.

Caulifla wonders why he pulled away, and aside from her harsh breathing, her eyes widen at the sound of his belt unbuckling, shivering in absolute delight this time as it fell to the floor with a thud. "I guess it's time now." She hears some more commotion go on, but she's too weak to force herself to see. A click is heard, and soon, the sound of a vibrations follow. Immediately, she knows that he grabbed a vibrator from wherever he came from. They've played with toys before but she feels as though he might force a little bit too much from her.

"Now then, prepare yourself saiyan. Once I've started, I won't stop." He warns, though it wasn't much a warning because no matter how much she cries, begs, and pleads, he will still keep going. "Not until you orgasm about three times." He moves the red vibrator up her clit, placing it down as it hums against her. Caulifla could feel the first level vibrations surrounding her clit as every limb shakes. Doctor Black hums as he gathers as much lube from her, to make it easy to slide it inside her ass, but the moment he moves it down that direction Caulifla squeals out.

"Wa-Wait! Don't put it in! Don't put it in! At least get the lube!" She cries. Regardless of how her cum coated the vibrator, she held onto the fear that it was still not going to be easy to slide that inside and she wasn't in the mood for any kind of pain.

The doctor chuckles, shaking his head. "What? Afraid a little vibrator that pales in comparison to the thing that fucks you is gonna hurt? Since I want my lovely patient to be as comfortable as possible with a pain free ordeal, I'll go get the lube." He moves off the bed, proceeding to look through their drawer.

Caulifla sighs in relief, noticing the vibrator off on the side of the bed. Her eyes then linger towards Doctor Black as she watches him come back with the bottle of lube. He pops the cap open and squeezes out a plentiful amount of it on his palm. Caulifla braces herself for its coldness as he kneels down the bed and proceeds to lather it in between her cheeks. "Mmmm, wouldn't it be nice if I'd fuck both your spots today?" He turns the vibrator back on and proceeds to shove it in without warning.

In reaction to him doing so, Caulifla cries out. "Ahhh! Too much!" Gasping, she watches him work with his boxers to pull out his erected penis from doing all the things to her. Kami how he wanted her to suck on that lollipop now, but he needed to fuck his saiyan first. Doctor Black gives himself a few strokes before easing a few inches inside of her. Turning the vibrator up a notch, every nerve inside of Caulifla's butt spasms in the weirdly good sensation it was receiving as the pleasure was about to be doubled.

"Fuck!" Black curses out as he slid himself all the way in, engulfed with her heat and her wetness as he gives a couple thrusts, examining the heat rising on her face as perspiration pricks every surface of her skin. "Feels good, doesn't it? Getting fucked by your doctor and by this piece of plastic." His hips move back and forth at a moderate pattern as he keeps the vibrator in. "How's it feel?" He wanted her to splutter out the words.

Caulifla's body boils with both of her holes being filled to the brim with pleasure. Eventually she will get overstimulated so of course her words were already starting to be a hot mess. The bubbling grows in her stomach again as he trembles with her words. "F-Feels good-! Oh Kami! Please, keep going!" She moans once he starts to thrust into her, again and again in a pattern that picked up the pace. He moves his member all around deep inside her, enjoying what she had to offer as he turns up the levels on the vibrator.

"What a good little patient you are! Telling your doctor how your body feels," he wraps his free arm around her waist as he continues to fuck his saiyan, deepening the thrusts as much as he was able to, the vibrator humming below him. "Such a good saiyan! Taking everything I give her, regardless of how much pleasure she's receiving!" Doctor Black then reaches into his coat's pocket and pulls out a bullet vibrator, Caulifla being too distracted with the way his boner hit her walls, and the way the vibrator sent out all the pleasures deep in her butt. "Now then, we still need you to achieve orgasms on top of each other to get rid of your sicknesses that shouldn't have been here in the first place!" He firmly places the tip of the bullet vibrator on top of her clit, Caulifla's moans becoming as loud as her throat permitting her too.

Her eyes widen as a dabble of drool escapes the edge of her bottom lip, her face bright as her body was overwhelmed with overstimulation. Her stomach and legs were swelling with so much pleasure that a couple orgasms kept sliding down one after another. Her cries were so loud as sweat continued to slide down her body. Doctor Black was starting to sweat too as he continued to slide his dick in and out, in and out, leaving every single vibrator on until he counted enough orgasms. "Shit . . . I can't hold back anymore! Regardless of how sick you are, I still want to fuck you senselessly! Come on, babe! Keep on cumming!" He growls out animalistic and low. Again he kept up with all the fucking, vibrators, and Caulifla again became overwhelmed with it. She lost track with how many times she had cum and soon everything was becoming hazy.

Before she could pass out on him, Doctor Black finishes off inside her. Pulling every vibrator away from where it was, he moves to clean them with the available wipes. All the while, his small saiyan was left on the bed, an absolute mess. Caulifla however was already forgetting that she was sick, though a couple things that bothered her before were already seemingly fading away. Checking off on a clipboard, Caulifla hears her doctor hum as a pen furiously scribbles throughout the paper. "Still playing Doctor? I'm surprised you're keeping up with the charade." She says through breaths, feeling every ounce of her cum drip down her leg mixed with the doctor's.

"Hmmm, you've passed every single part of the checkup." He ignores her, then moving back to the bed and throwing some sheets over her. "Now's the fun part, get some rest."

Once the pleasure had finished flowing through her body, she would probably fall asleep thanks to exhaustion. She watches as the doctor disrobes himself of his clothes and tosses them in the hamper, joining her in bed. After much reading, the doctor knew that she would no longer have all her ailing sicknesses, and she'll be good as new. All it took was to fuck the fever.

[sombrasaiyan]

The Saiyan’s Parasite | cell x kale

smut, vaginal sex, oral sex, blowjob, vaginal fingering, Stockholm Syndrome (technically)

summary: Kale is in a lonely world filled with empty houses and piles of clothes. She plans to one day escape, until she meets the ruler of the earth. Perfect Cell introduces herself and makes it clear that he doesn’t plan on letting her go. Through moments of getting to know each other, they share a passionate night that will leave both of them satisfied.

pairing: cell x kale, cabba x kale mentioned

If she could, she would wish she would have never been thrown into his world. What a nightmare it was to be exploring this world. Clothes sprawled all across the grounds. Not an inch of his world was missing a piece of clothing. Kale hated imagining that there were once people wearing those clothes. Innocent people. Sometimes, she'd end up crying for them, wishing that she could've protected them from whatever monster lurked here. Kami, she wished she never had to look upon said monster. Knowing herself, she would most likely either freeze in place or collapse onto her knees and cry.

She missed her dearest friends Caulifla and Cabba. Why was she sucked into this world alone anyways? Without them, she feared that she would rot here. Or worse—face the same fate the deceased had faced.

Kale spent most of her time scavenging through houses for food that wasn't so moldy, or a potential place to sleep that wasn't so creepy. Most houses had broken doors, shattered windows, or they were completely demolished. Luckily, Kale found some pretty decent houses to sleep in. Memorizing a handful of these houses, Kale would change her pattern on which house she slept in.

A week had gone by since she landed in this world and she hadn't come face to face with the monster. Perhaps he had voyaged off to a different universe to terrorize. Still, it didn't make sense as to why she was stuck here. What was her purpose to reside in this world? Surely, there was an explanation as to why.

Deciding to take flight to the skies, Kale soars above the clouds and analyzes the world below, the same old clothes, broken glass, and long abandoned cars.

A secret garden catches her eye—since this was her first time flying in this world, she spots a garden teeming with life. Sighing softly to herself, she was glad that this was one of the things he hadn't destroyed. Inhaling the air, she drops down at the garden, admiring the long rectangle hedges that adorned the garden symmetrically. Carnations embedded the hedges, and Kale couldn't resist placing dainty fingers on the petals. Inhaling their sweet scent, she looks around, beds of tulips, roses, sunflowers, lilies, etc. were all organized neatly in an arrangement.

This...was too perfect. Too perfect to be natural. Inhumanely perfect.

Then, a charismatic voice spoke behind the saiyan, startling her out of her admiration for the garden.

"Do you love the garden I have grown for you?"

Kale squeaks, numbly covering her lips with her hands as she stumbles back, her body up against one of the hedges.

She takes a look upon the beast she never wished to see, and here he stood, towering over her, his mostly green body freckled with forest green spots. He drew closer to her, inspecting the short girl's delicate figure, her black hair pulled up into a natural ponytail that fit her so well. Her all too innocent eyes, and that lovely creamy light mocha skin. Everything about her was so perfect.

"A saiyan," he gasps out in amusement, grinning as he chuckles. "You're certainly different from the last one that inhabited my world." He says as a matter of factly.

"T-There we-were saiyans like me?" She asks with a soft almost mute voice. Praying that small talk would save her life.

The perfect life form who stood before her shrugs, turning to look at another direction in the garden in a pondering manner. "As far as I know, there has only been one before you. After I became nearly perfect by consuming a certain android, that pest tried his best to protect my final step in becoming perfect." He answers, his gleaming pearl eyes focusing back on her again. "You can most likely picture what became of him."

Kale was afraid to ask such details, but if said saiyan got in the way—no...Kale forced herself not to think about it.

"P-Please do-don't kill me...I-I won't bother you!" Kale sounded like a kitten with fear taking over her body, and the ruler of this world couldn't help but chuckle in amusement over her reactions.

"I don't intend on killing you, saiyan, or even absorb you."

"I-I..." Kale resisted the urge to sigh in relief. "I'll be on my way, then...s-so I don't bother you..." with that, she slowly begins to float, hoping to calm down to start speeding away. The creature immediately grabs her by the leg and yanks her into his broad chest, keeping a firm hold on her body.

"Did I say you could leave, saiyan? All of you are so brainless." With that last statement he couldn't help but laugh. "I've actually been watching you since the second you've been graciously gifted to me."

He moves a tendril of her ebony hair away from her ear. "And to be honest with you I don't intend on letting you go." He lets go of Kale as she drops to the ground, greeted by flowers that tickle her legs. The bug man grins at her vulnerability and creeps closer to her, getting down on one knee to stare at her up close. "You're still free to roam the world as you wish, but I'll always be keeping a watchful eye on you. Make no mistake, saiyan, if I see you try to leave, I won't hesitate on devouring you."

Kale shivers as sweat beaded up her forehead as she felt the urge to cry.

"What's with the long face? I promised I wouldn't hurt you and I intend on keeping that promise. Well, I have business manners to attend to so I'm sorry you won't be able to be in my perfect presence."

Kale says nothing, immobilized with fear. The perfect being realizes this as he stood tall. "The name's Cell," he waits for her to answer with her name. Rolling his eyes, he couldn't believe how easily tormented she was. "May I have your name, delicate flower?"

"...K-Kale..."

"Pleasure to meet you, Kale."

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After that grievous encounter, Kale couldn't help but burst into one of the houses and throw herself on the bed, sobbing into the pillow. She hated all of this. Now that she knew that those bright coral eyes were set on her practically 24/7 chances of getting out of here were an absolute negative. She cried out to Kami for a help, or even to throw Caulifla and Cabba into this world alongside her—but what good would that do? Kale berated herself for even fathoming her dear friends to be here with her.

If this so called perfect being was so obsessed on keeping her here, he most likely would want Cabba and Caulifla to stay too. But then again, it'd be three saiyans against a measly bug. Sis was pretty powerful and she knew Cabba would protect her. Cabba. Oh Cabba. Knowing him, he would be frantically searching for Kale, and begging others like Hit and Frost to join on their search to fight her.

More tears escape her eyes at just visualizing such a scene. Hugging her pillow tightly, Kale wished that the other saiyan was here at least, so that the two could do away with bug man. He did look like one, especially with those massive black wings on his back. A talking walking bug. If he wasn't so scary, Kale would most likely be laughing at the thought.

After hours of having harsh realities, Kale was finally able to get some sleep.

"Cabba." The familiar voice spoke, scaring her out of her sleep as her eyelids flutter open, staring at Cell, who was currently sitting on the floor across from the bed.

"You talk in your sleep." Cell notes. "Was he or she a lover of yours?"

Kale stays quiet, slowly sitting up on the bed, rubbing her weary eyes. She takes a good look at Cell, who was expectant of her answer. "He wasn't."

"Your little sobs over him tell me otherwise." Cell bitterly remarks.

"I don't even remember what I was dreaming about." Kale bluntly replies.

"Are you hungry?" Cell changes the subject, knowing that he wasn't going to get anything out of her.

Come to think of it, Kale hadn't been able to find anything decent to eat, besides the stale food, and spots of food that didn't contain the slightest bit of green mold.

"Yes." Kale answers dutifully, knowing that if she didn't respond to him, he might do something.

Rising up from his sitting position, Cell turns to the door. "Come with me."

Kale slides herself off the bed and follows Cell out of the house. He takes to the sky, pausing in his flight once he realized Kale wasn't following him. Circling backwards as he looks down at her, he folds his arms across his chest. "Well? Don't just stand there, saiyan. Fly." He commands. She sure was something else.

Slowly, she elevates herself, watching as Cell viciously grins. He begins to fly again as Kale flies behind him.

Kale is brought on a massive square shaped arena with pillars on every corner. A long chicory dining table is set in the middle, with adornments of flowers scattered across. Cell really was one for perfection.

Even from a mile away, Kale could smell the succulent food. Had Cell really gone out her way to make a dinner for her? A feast at that. "You saiyans do have a grand appetite for food," Cell chuckles in amusement, casually making his way over to the chair in front of Kale as he delicately pulls it out.

"Come now, Kale. You shall be properly seated." He grins. "Regardless of the fact that I'm the only other inhabitant of this world, I will still be a gentleman."

Kale graciously sat on the chair as Cell pushes it back with ease. 'It's only a matter of time before he kills me too.' Kale warns herself, watching the giant bug make his way over to the other side of the table. Taking a long look at all the food in front of her, she smells the steaming hot dumplings that were piled together, bowls of ramen to the side, barbecued steak and ribs on another side, two pizzas, one with three different kinds of meat toppings, and another that was plain cheese, her nostrils burn at the strong spiciness that the hot wings sitting next to the pizza brought, and the jugs of lemonade and strawberry lemonade were perfectly paired together.

"Perhaps, you might have a grand appetite for sexual desire as well."

Kale snaps out of her gazing on the feast, as she stares at Cell, taken aback at how straight forward he was.

"E-Excuse me?" Kale manages to respond, twiddling her thumbs underneath the table.

"You have had sex before, haven't you?" Cell asks, resting the side of his face into his hand with an amused grin.

"N-No, I told you...I've had no lovers." Kale sighs, dropping her gaze down to her legs. Just in case a radish red glow would take over her face, and she didn't want Cell to see.

'Good, good. So she is very innocent after all. Now, I intend to charm her into my arms and make her stay with me.'

Expecting Cell to respond with a lewd remark or persist with the questioning by bringing up Cabba, Kale remains silent. After what felt like forever, he finally spoke again. "Well? Quit staring at yourself and enjoy the feast I worked so hard on making."

Kale wasn't one to argue, and not quite comfortable with splurging herself in front of Cell, she ate as delicately as possible, avoiding his gaze by staring at the food in front of her.

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Kale sat quietly by the garden, a picnic blanket sprawled over the hill she was perched on. Every day it was the same. Cell would approach her, make light conversation before dragging her to eat. Little by little, he'd find out something new about her. Becoming accustomed to her presence, Cell would sit beside her, almost so that their legs would touch each other.

"What a view," Cell says casually, stringing an obsessive gaze to Kale as he grins. "The flowers pale in comparison to your beauty."

Kale's legs rub up against each other, as she trembles slightly in her sitting position. Her stomach begins to churn. This was the part where Cell would attempt to do something, brush up a hand on her thigh, kiss her cheek, or throw her into his arms. Each and every day Cell would progress in his intimate schemes, so she wondered, what he had in store today.

"T-Thank you..." she quietly responds, watching as he leans towards her face, planting a tender and slow kiss on her lips. It happened so fast, Kale didn't realize she was being kissed. She couldn't believe it. Cell had grown an infatuation for her—that's why he didn't want her to leave at all in the first place! It all made so much sense, but...was this right? Sure, he was kind to her and fed her well, but giving herself to him entirely, was there no point of return?

'He's probably expecting me to kiss him back.' Bracing herself, since this was her first kiss, Kale lifts herself up out of her seating position and hovers her body closer to him, whilst trying not to break the kiss. Plopping her legs down on top of his thick ones, Cell wraps his arms around her, one of them snaking into the back of her shirt. Kale flinches at his hand, but once the other one trails into her inner thigh, she braced herself entirely.

Breaking the kiss, Cell grins at her, leaning towards her ear and whispers intricately, "Spread your legs for me."

Kale swallows her pride, he wasn't asking but he certainly wasn't demanding her to. Kale was never one to easily comply to something, but she guessed if she still wanted the gentleman Cell, there was no backing out of this. Patiently waiting, his pearl eyes stare at her, knowing that many thoughts must be racing through her mind.

Slowly, she separates her legs, they shake in anticipation as she could muster up three possible things he was about to do. Cell smiles in victory, watching as the fabric to her scarlet skirt spreads wide open for him. He places both his hands on her knees, running them forward, causing her skirt to rise up to her waist as he grins at her pink underwear. Such a virginous choice in underwear." Cell comments teasingly, tucking at the waistband, his eyes gaze up into hers.

She looks back, a bit afraid of the sexual activities he might pull on her. "C-Cell, pl-please! Can we please not do this..." she whimpers, as she gasps loudly soon after once she feels her underwear slip off with ease.

"Don't worry, I don't intend on taking your virginity," he declares. 'At least not yet.' Staring at her with a somewhat annoyed face he sighs, forcing a gentle smile on his lips. "I just want to taste you." He licks his lips hungrily.

Kale lays on her back, breathing heavily as her body quivers. Never in a million years would she ever find herself here getting eaten out by a villainous life form. Cell raises her legs up, analyzing her secret body part open to him. Taking a look at her gem, he slides a finger down towards her entrance, pressing a curious finger inside just a bit. Once he heard her whimper, he found truth to her words. "So you are a virgin then," he chuckles. "Don't worry Kale, I won't finger you or put my erection inside you yet. But I will pleasure you, no doubt."

With those words said, Cell brings his lips towards her wetness, licking up her fresh delicate juices, humming to himself at her sweet taste, addicted to how simply aromatic her scent was. Kale's knees wobble at his tongue's vigorous pattern as she couldn't help but moan. Breathy and soft, she grips the picnic blanket tightly as she was glad he didn't choose to indulge inside of her since it did hurt.

"O-Oh...it feels weird..." she admits, not accustomed to the newly found pleasure. "B-But a good weird..." she bites down her lip, as it seems that her words made Cell pick up the pace and hungrily suck on her clit.

Before Kale could realize what was going on in her body, a massive pleasure builds up in her stomach, swelling up so intensely, she felt like she was going to burst. She felt like a hot mess, and as her soft moans transformed into loud moans, she arches her back up, letting the entire orgasm take her.

"Splendid! Look at how much of a mess you made!" Cell rubs his fingers up her core, salvaging every bit of her.

"S-Sorry..." she whimpers, as Cell chuckles, shaking his head. "You need not apologize my love, that was the reaction I was expecting." Kale's cheeks turn red with his words as she lays there, trying to make out what happened.

"What you experienced was an orgasm, and if you very much enjoyed that bodily sensation, I can make it last longer and grow stronger." Cell pridefully declares.

Kale wipes the sweat off her body as she heaves, anticipating the next time they would do something like this. Though, she wasn't entirely sure she was ready for sexual intercourse yet.

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A few days had passed by since then. Kale would squirm on her mattress she stole from a long abandoned mattress store. Every other night she slumbered she would dream that Cell would have her ass up, eating away at her while fingering her nice and slow, and in all her dreams she would either be moaning loudly or squeezing her pillow tightly. Then, came his massive member that would never fit inside her. This of course, would wake her up from said dream and she would sit up, all flushed with fever.

Every now and then, Cell would disappear off to other parts of his universe, and she missed the pleasure he brought. And one day—particular today, Kale became heavily titillated with sexual frustration.

He did say something about using fingers, so nervously, she pulls down both her skirt and panties, as they journey down the ground. Kale reddens, her clit throbbing with pleasure—unbearable pleasure. Slipping her fingers down to her wet folds, her knees beginning to wobble as she rubs up and down. The more she imagined Cell doing this to her, the more turned on the saiyan becomes.

"O-Oh!" She allows one finger to dip down into her entrance, her intense heat lathering around her finger as she slowly pumps it in and out. She bites down her lip, the heat spreading through her legs as the intense feeling swells inside her stomach and all around her insides. Arching her back as she became an unbearable mess, she found herself becoming putty on the bed.

Cell quietly lingers into the bedroom, grinning at the sight of the squirming saiyan toying with herself on the bed. His pearls had a mischievous glint to them, hungrily licking his lips, he awaits until the saiyan either opened her eyes or sensed him in the same room. "Ooohhh!" A loud moan escapes her lips as her knees fought to stay arched, and once her climax blossomed, she became breathless.

A thick husky chuckle drowns her ears as her a flood of red spreads through her face in embarrassment. "My my, what a mess you've made." Call remarks as Kale immediately sat up, staring at him before turning herself around. "Y-You could've w-warned me that you would be back so soon!"

"And miss seeing this?" Cell saunters towards the bed, dropping himself down, watching as her juices continue to trickle out of her. An intense wave of titillation spreads through Cell's for groin as he picks up the saiyan and lays her on top of him. Her head graciously falling back onto his chest as Cell wraps his left arm around her stomach, and dips his other hand towards her core, her warm wetness slicks within his fingers. "Do you crave more?"

To this, Kale nods over and over, brushing against his chest in anticipation. "As you wish!" Cell rubs his fingers against her clit before shoving two of them inside of her. Kale squeaks in excitement as she begins to grind on his fingers, loving how good they felt. "You are such a dirty little saiyan, you're thrusting my fingers in and out like that? Do they really feel that good?" Cell asks in amusement. She nods, trembling within his grasp as he quickens his pace, gently biting on her shoulder. His little saiyan squeaks out in pleasure as Cell whispers into her ear, "Do you want me to eat you again?"

She nods, maneuvering her legs so that face his face, as he chuckles. "Eager are we? But, my delicate Kale. I ask for the same in return—do you understand?" He presses his thumb on her clit before gently sliding her back on his thick legs.

Taking ahold of her hand, he places it on top of his black cocoon that shielded his most precious organ.

"I-Is that where y-y-your...p-p..."

Cell brushes a finger against her lips, as he nods. "Yes, Kale. What you most want from me is beneath here, so I ask you, would you like to receive me?" He whispers into her ear as she nods.

"Then, before that happens, sweet saiyan of mine, I would ask that you would...suck it."

A radish red splotches Kale's cheeks as she finally understood what he wanted—this causing her to tremble.

"Of course, if you are uncomfortable with performing such an act, I won't force you to...it's just that it's be delicious to—."

"I'll do it."

Cell's eyes widen as his jaw hangs loose, quickly, he closes his mouth, a grin forming.

Prying his shield open, Cell's thick member pries out, deliciously wet for Kale. "Do you see what you do to me? You've made me quite the mess."

Kale nods hungrily. "I'll make sure not a drop escapes." She wiggles her butt as she dips her head towards the tip, staring at every intricate detail of it. Slowly, she brings her mouth towards it, licking the tip with hesitation. Cell hisses out in pleasure as he grits his teeth. "Oh Kale, please don't take too long—but don't rush into anything..." Kale gives him an innocent sweet gaze, before enveloping her mouth around his member. Of course, this being the first time she's ever done something like this—tonight would be the first of many nights.

Kale's sucking pace is teasingly slow, Cell could only grin at how delightful this sensation was for his erection, the way this saiyan worked her mouth on him. No matter how much a virgin she was, perhaps it was her erotic saiyan instincts talking, or maybe she was naughty enough to deviously steal a certain type of film to get some inspiration.

Gripping her ponytail, he arches her upper body back a bit as he groans softly. "Yes! Yes! Your mouth is doing such wonders for me!" He breathes out as his legs tremble in anticipation. Swooning with the pleasure, Kale takes the advantage to pick up the pace, earning a gasp from the perfect being, as she could feel him coming close. Every squeeze, every stroke, every throatful of his inch—and before the saiyan knew it, he unleashes a grand load into her mouth, she eagerly savoring every bit, trying not to let a single drip escape.

"Ooooh!" Cell groans out in ecstasy, gently pulling her up on her knees. He stares down at her face. A smile spread across her lips, his jaw drops as he eyes his precum running down the edge of her lip. He brushes his thumb across her lip to wipe it off as he leans in to kiss her, grinning once he felt her throwing her arms around him, he cradles her, rocking her back and forth for a few moments.

Finally, Kale could feel one of his hands slip underneath her shirt, no bra underneath, to which he smirks at. "Were you expecting me to come to you today?"

She simply nods, lifting her arms up as Cell briskly takes off her shirt and tossing it down.

Kale maneuvers her hands to her hair and takes off her hair tie, flinging it to a part of the room.

"I think this is the first time I've seen your hair down," Cell mentions, his eyes looming towards her naked body, perfectly sculpted with every inch, fresh with her sweat from earlier, her thighs dripping with her juices, as he licks his lips. "Mmmmm, just the sight of you bare and beautiful makes me want to devour you."

To his statement, Kale winces, slight fear etching across her face. She knew what Cell would do to beings who resided in this universe—feasting on them for his power or hunger—just now as that simple word escaped his lips...had she recalled all this.

She had fallen in love with the monster of this world.

Cell looks at her with confusion, it takes him a few moments to realize what he said, as he places his hands on her shoulders, rubbing them with his fingers. "I didn't mean it literally, Kale—I'm sorry if it came out like that..."

Kale places her hands on his face, shaking her head. "I-I have my own demons, too...Cell...my berserk form isn't one I'm too proud of..." she sheepishly admits. Even as she says this, she had hoped that he would never be enticed to even see her in that form. "I lose control...but...we're similar...perfect in our imperfections."

Cell could only grin, his pink eyes giving off a devious deep scarlet as he lowers his hands down towards her hips. "One day you'll have to show me that berserk form...but tonight...I'm sorry. But I can't control myself."

The perfect being places his saiyan down the bed, spreading her legs as he brings his waist closer to hers, his member resting on top of her wetness. She shivers in anticipation as Cell inches his face towards her and whispers into her neck huskily, "Tell me if it becomes too intense." He steals her lips with a kiss as he indulges into her insides, causing her to nearly scream into the kiss at herself breaking.

Wrapping an arm around her waist he lifts her up, fighting his strong urge to start thrusting in and out of her roughly, to indulge in her intense heat and get lost in the pleasure of it all. Pants escape his lips as he quivers, tightening his grasp on his saiyan. Breaking the kiss, he hears her whimpers escape her lips, almost screams of pain. While he was enjoying having his enlarged cock inside her, she was paying the price for it.

"I-It hurts...b-but...I know it feels good..." she bites down her lip, forcing her body to accustom itself to Cell's much bigger body. "P-Please Cell, keep going!" She urges him, as he sits up on the bed, her figure wrapping around his. In this sensual hold, Cell begins to thrust in and out of her, rocking his hips as slow and sweet as possible until he knew she was experiencing absolute pleasure.

The fiery engulfing of Kale's made Cell sexually frustrated, every slow passing moment of this passionate love making was torturous. He wanted his saiyan beneath him, as he would allow his carnal instincts to take over.

Kale's hair pools down her back as her moans turn into those of immense pleasure, Cell grinning, taking the initiative, saying through his slow pattern. "Forgive me, my sweet saiyan, but I can't help myself!" He pins her down the bed, flipping her body over so that she's on her hands and knees. She gasps at the fast movement, gripping the bed sheets as she feels both of his arms wrap around her waist, and before she knew it, his erection was slamming into her at rough and incredibly fast. All she could do was let her loud moans escape her lips as her upper body collapses down the bed, squeezing the pillow tightly as Cell needed to be much closer, body to body. Gently dropping on top of her, he groans into one of her ears as he tightens his grip on her waist, allowing one free massive hand to move up to her neck, delicately coiling around.

"Yes! That's it, Kale! Scream for me!"

The more he fucked his saiyan ruthlessly, the sloppier and sweat-drenched did their bodies collide. Getting on his knees, he brings his hands back down to her lower waist, grinning down at the sight of her plump ass against his waist, his tail snaking around her hips to deepen the thrusts. His gasps and groans combine with her loud moans and girly whimpers, and before either of the two knew what was happening to their bodies, a massive amount of pleasure filled waves crash through them, Kale screaming at her anticipated climax, sinking her teeth into the pillow, as her body was so close to giving out.

"Oh Kale, I'm so close! Divinely delicious!" He declares, squeezing each of her breasts, rubbing them up and down as he forces himself to keep his hard thrusting. He needed his climax to last, and the more she orgasmed, the harder it was to keep going. "Just a little more! Ha...!" On the edge of his own orgasm, the perfect being felt it voltaging through his entire body, spasms of the sex cause him to cum, shoving his cock inside of Kale, tilting her body upward so that all of his lengthy load fills her up.

Her eyes widen at the pouring hot cum flooding into her, her nails dig deep into the sheets as she can feel Cell holding her legs, forcing himself to stay in his position so he wouldn't drop on top of his saiyan—potentially crushing her in the process.

Kale's body slumps down once Cell released her legs, the man taking a look at the mess they made, and grins, pulling the dirty saiyan into his arms as she huddles close.

"That was very pleasuring if I do say so myself," he says through his heavy breathing, Kale nodding in agreement as she nestles close, dragging her fingers across his chest. "I-I never knew doing it with such a big monster would leave such an effect on me~!" She replies playfully, Cell knowing this as he throatily chuckles. "Speaking of monsters, we'll have to do it in your berserk form someday." He kisses her forehead, as she hesitates to respond—simply giving him a small nod before she dozed off into the arms of her beast.

"Sweet dreams, my perfect saiyan."

[sombrasaiyan]

Dark Little Fantasies | blacklifla

smut, somewhat sadistic goku black, semi rape/non con but not really, blowjob, oral sex

summary: Caulifla’s secret relationship to the formerly evil dark god Goku Black is finally out in the open to her friends Cabba and Kale. Luckily for Caulifla, they were both accepting. Based off a future fanfic of mine where Goku Black somehow ends up in Universe Six and meets Caulifla, following after the events of the Future Saga.

pairings: goku black x caulifla, cabba x kale

Sun rays seep their way through Caulifla's windows, her black curtains were spread apart instead of being closed shut. Caulifla groans, sitting up as her blanket drops at her waist. Surprisingly, her upper body felt much more free than usual, and once Caulifla stretches, she realizes she's naked and squeaks. Clenching a fist, she raises it up as she internally screams out Goku Black's name—since of course, Cabba and Kale still must be sleeping.

It's been a week since both of them had confessed that they knew about her boyfriend, so now they didn't have to be secretive about their nightly hot hours. After those steamy sessions, Goku Black would still leave towards the morning, and although Caulifla was accustomed to his daily routine of leaving after sex, she told him a few nights ago that he didn't have to keep leaving anymore, since Cabba and Kale knew already.

"Fucking Goku Black left the curtains open again!" She curses out loud as she then swears at the sun for its cursing brightness.

"What was that Caulifla?" The all too familiar voice huskily breathes down her back as she shivers, turning around to see an equally bare Goku Black grinning up at her playfully. "B-Black!" She stutters, as he pins her down, yanking the blanket over the both of them, as he begins to dominantly bites at her neck and shoulders, Caulifla quietly whimpering. "I-I didn't think you were here...!" She squirms underneath him as he trails his saliva across her skin. Black grins down at her as he says, "Your friends already know about me, so I can stay sleeping," he says innocently while lifting her legs up so her plump rear was in sight as he playfully smacks it. "That's for that comment from earlier, and that foul mouth."

Caulifla bit down her lip, her little cry of pain etches out of her mouth, as she feels his fingers trail up her right breast and pinch her nipple. She was used to this somewhat sadist side of his, but he only allowed it to seep out in a sexual way, not in his former ways of making mortals feel desperation. "Ahhh, I thought...I thought that you...liked my stubbornness!" She breathes through her pants of wanting air.

Goku Black grins, removing his fingers away from her perked nipple, and his eyes examine her naked body, pride racing through him. This body belongs to him, and him only. As obsessive and possessive as it sounds, to Goku Black it made him feel extremely elated. "Mmm, it is one of your most pleasing attributes yes, but a punishment is in order."

To his statement, Caulifla winces as she feels his arms wrap around her back and waist to lift her up, her stomach bubbles in anticipation at what the god planned on doing next. As if he could read her mind, he whispers into her neck, "I won't tell what I'm about to do to you." And with that, he flips her over and pushes her down onto her stomach, Caulifla's fingers tugging at the bed spread, feeling his calves resting on each side of her. An unwaveringly strong heat presses on her behind as she reddens, the dark god then rubbing it in between her butt cheeks in a grinding pattern.

"Do you feel how hard and hot you make me, Caulifla~? Especially when you have that attitude?" His husky voice darkly declares, with a grueling chuckle dragging along afterward. Caulifla felt her face flush with an immense heat once she realized that was his member resting there, and it felt so good, so hauntingly delicious that she awaited as to what he was planning, but knowing him he had lots planned.

"Mmm-Mmm, maybe I should start calling you a fucking teaser for doing this to me!" She playfully sways her hips, turning to look at him, watching as a frown takes his lips, and another slap to her behind as she yowls out, quick to place both hands over her mouth. How it hurt to earn a smack, and Goku Black on average never had this sort of kink to him, so he rarely spanked her. However, today he seemed different, very different. Half of Caulifla feared that maybe his demons were drowning the neutrally good Goku Black out, and the other half was erotically entranced by this dark side of the god.

"That mouth on you," he warns, giving her another smack across her behind, as he bit down his lip, feeling his small saiyan sliding him back and forth within her cheeks, and he groans out in pleasure. "It needs a good fucking..." a chill ran down Caulifla's spine. Now Goku Black hardly swore, not even in front of his enemies, and Caulifla herself was wondering what was racing in that head of his.

As he casually removes himself, she mewls in disappointment of his erection sliding away from being near her insides. Goku Black kneels up on the bed as he drags her close to him by the legs. "On your knees, Caulifla." He commands as Caulifla slowly sat up, looking up at him with a long good stare. She did as she was told, not too fond of the idea of finding out what the outcome would be if she didn't do so, as he moves closer to her, the tip of his member nearing her lips. "I want you to be a good girl and suck."

Completely baffled by his straightforward request, Caulifla rings her finger and thumb around his thick erection, licking the tip teasingly, causing the dark saiyan to hiss out in pleasure. Sure, she's sucked him off before, but he never asked for it, Caulifla would just give him a sucking session since she knew he loved them so much. There's a first for everything, she guessed. Using her tongue to lick up and down his tip, he grits his teeth. Black knew she was toying with him, and he didn't like it one bit. Not in the slightest was this amusing to him. When he asked for a blowjob, he intended on getting it.

"You think you're so sly," He growls in that voice that brought fear to others. Grasping a handful of her hair from the back of her head, he forcefully pushes her closer, causing more of him to go into her mouth. "That mouth does need a fucking." He repeats his earlier statement as Caulifla's eyes widen, not expecting Goku Black to take matters into his own hands so quickly. "Ahhh, much better." He quietly comments as her head moves back and forth by his force, and once he felt she was doing the steady pace on her own, he released his firm grip. "That's it...just like that...good girl..." he groans out, her wet tongue licking all around the foreskin and her soft lips kissing and enveloping nicely around his thickened member. "Fuck, that's good!" He breathes out, arching his head back as he mutters, "who knew mortals were gifted with such a pleasure!"

Stroking the rest of his erection that currently wasn't in her mouth, Caulifla winces at his last few words—sure, she knew of his previous persona being divinely evil and purger of mortals, but this was the first time he's ever spoken such words. That much drowned her soul with a fear that he was returning—forcefully, she assured herself that this was the sexual stupor talking.

Quickening her pace, and carefully taking his entire length into her mouth, she gets addicted to his taste, the precum that soaked his tip, and Goku Black was groaning in absolute pleasure, now his eyes were set on watching Caulifla do her dirty work, and in a built up, the pleasure bursts, causing him to drop a good load into her mouth, which Caulifla happily swallowed. Sweetly, the small saiyan looks up at the breathless god, the radish red that blushed his cheeks, and how frivolous he looked was all a turn on for Caulifla. Seeing some of his leftover load dripping down her lips, Goku Black felt himself hardening again, and with a mischievous grin, Caulifla licks her lips, Goku Black slamming her down the bed, and whispers into her ear.

"You're so irresistible you know that?" Playfully rubbing his tip at her entrance, and before she knew it, he had thrusted himself entirely inside her, her loud cry of pleasure erupted in their room as Goku Black grins, licking her cheek and then moving lips onto her shoulder, proceeding to thrust in and out of his saiyan, her insides swooning with pleasure with each and every oncoming thrust, the meat of his member exasperatingly hot with her insides, such a driving addiction that made him thrust faster, and rougher than he normally did. Lathering around to hit her walls from side to side, Caulifla moans, loving how the swaying of it being inside felt, before he thrusts himself in all the way, then out, and then again, continuing the same pattern all over.

"B-Black! Oh Kami!" She moans out, her fingers daintily trailing his back as her body clung to his, his free hand supporting her body, lifting her up as he sat up on the bed, bouncing the saiyan up and down faster, giving a few more slaps to her behind as she winces, digging her nails into his back in response, her head falling into his shoulder as she bites down his skin, an overwhelming scalding heat surrounding her, a bright reddish-magenta glow gleamed around her, and to her suspicions, she looks at Goku Black, who smirks back down at her with those pair of silver eyes, the spiked up rosé hair, and that all too familiar darkness.

"R-Rosé?" She rasps out, this being the first time he transforms into Rosé. Countless other times, he would just ascend to super saiyan as would she. "Quite a beautiful color isn't it? Don't worry, I have no intentions of harming you." He pauses in his thrusting as he removes his other hand from being snaked around her waist, which left an odd haunting feeling to Caulifla's waist since she was accustomed to his arm resting there. "I just want you to look at your pleasureful faces when I fuck you." He drops Caulifla back down on the bed as she giggles quietly, playfully rubbing her legs up against him. "I-I don't think I'll get used to you swearing-."

The god says nothing and with newfound stealthy pacing, he continues their sexual session, Caulifla feeling rosé engulfing her insides, unsure on how to feel about this darkness draining her and consuming her. Gasping out at his intense body heat, her orchestra of moans become louder, Goku Black waving his rosé ki blade in front of her. "Take a look at that sultry face of yours." He muses as Caulifla's arched eyebrows and agaped mouth of pleasure was the most visible, along with the obvious radish red glow spreading across her face. Amused by her embarrassed expression, Goku Black picks up his rough pace, Caulifla watching her body move up and down like crazy as she covers her chest, squeezing her eyes shut as she yelps out, "S-So dirty!" Rosé doubled the pleasure, completely captivating her body with overstimulation that her upcoming orgasm was bubbling up inside her stomach. Judging by her moaning becoming louder, Goku Black knew she was on the edge, and once he felt her juices cover his member, it only allowed him to thrust faster with her wetness.

It was almost too much for Caulifla, but hearing Goku Black's groans and grunts and seeing that devious grin made it all the worth while.

How has he not already came yet? Maybe Rosé?

Caulifla's limbs drop down, but Black lifts her left leg up to allow deeper thrusting. He wanted more of her, with her climax, he was prepared to push a bit further, at least thirty seconds. If he had known that this is what immense pleasure Rosé brought, he would have transformed into it a long time ago. "B-Black..." Caulifla whimpers, trying her hardest to catch her breath, as he whispers into her ear. "I'm almost close...hold out a little longer...Ahh..." and true to his statement, shortly after, he came inside without warning, pushing himself all the way so not an ounce escaped.

Drenched in their sweat, Caulifla felt Goku Black laying on top of her, surprised that Rosé hadn't faded away after their sex. "That was ridiculously amazing." Goku Black comments, feeling his saiyan's chest rise up and down. Turning to face her by resting his chin on her chest he says with a sadistic smile. "If you weren't so overwhelmed with the pleasures of Rosé, I would've done so much more to you."

Wincing at the husk of his words, Caulifla forces a smile. "You're not completely drained after last night and this morning?" She asks.

"No." Goku Black shrugs. "But you're right, we're pretty filthy with our sex and sweat, we should take a bath."

"Alright, but that's it,  Black. We're just going to take a bath." Caulifla replies with a glare. Not that she didn't want to try a first time at making love in the bathtub, she was just exhausted with the morning sex, drained of her ki—having sex in rosé—proved to be a little too much. Hopefully, she'll be accustomed to it eventually in due time, since she loved the intense experience.

"I know," Goku Black sits up, looking at her weary figure. Getting the feeling that she was completely drained of her energy and stamina, he scoops her up into his arms. Caulifla rests her head on his chest,  as she could still feel the scald of Rosé. Did he intend on staying in this form? "After all, we can't come to breakfast with you like this can we?" He chuckles as he opens the door, heading down towards the bathroom and throwing it open.

"I might have to punch you for that comment, you're equally covered in sweat and our bodily fluids as much as I am."

Goku Black swipes away the navy blue towel and wraps it around Caulifla's figure, setting her down on the edge of the tub. Leaning herself up against the cold tiles, she found it refreshing. As she watches Goku Black play with the bath knobs, Caulifla says, "Can you leave it more cold than hot? I'm still a bit hot over the whole morning sex."

Goku Black nods, twisting hot down while allowing cold to overpower. Once the bath bomb fizzes into the tub, Goku Black drops himself in first, leaning up on the other side and closes his eyes. He exhales at how refreshing it is, and when he couldn't hear his saiyan making her way into the tub, he pries his eyes open to look at her still sitting on the edge of the tub. "Are you coming in?" Black asks.

Hesitant at first, since Goku Black hadn't dispersed from Rosé, Caulifla nods, slowly throwing the towel over the rack and dropping herself in, a bit surprised at the coldness of the water. She had to remind herself this is what she wanted, and as the bubbles cover her chest, she drops her free hand out the tub and closes her eyes.

Goku Black watches her relax, and her breathing finally calmed down. Running a hand through his hair, he realizes he was still in Rosé. Feeling that there was no need for the transformation anymore, he disperses out of it. Moving closer to Caulifla, she senses his presence drawing near, and looks upon his face, relieved he was out of Rosé. "You're beautiful." He whispers, leaning towards her direction as Caulifla leans up to meet his face, the two kissing each other over and over. "Remember, we're suppose to wash away our sins." She reminds him as he chuckles, grabbing the thick yellow sponge from behind her and squirting an ample amount of liquid body soap. "Of course, of course." Goku Black chuckles, wetting the sponge as he begins to scrub inches of Caulifla's skin. "You're probably very dirty down there, huh?" He whispers as he nibbles her ear affectionately.

Numbly, his hand trails down her core, scrubbing away his territorial cum off her thighs and he rubs her clit and vulva clean. Although this was just him washing away his liquids off of her, it still sexually enticed her. Caulifla grabbed his sponge and began to scrub at his chest, arms, and all around, the two cleaning themselves until it was time to go to the dining room and eat breakfast with Cabba and Kale.

Cabba yawns, drinking his second cup of coffee. Kale flips the pancakes over as she hums a tune. "They were pretty loud today..." Cabba murmurs with a blush across his face. Kale reddens up as well, as she giggles. "He-Hey, at least he stayed with her, can't imagine how she must've felt every morning once he would leave."

"One night stand, probably." Cabba mutters, "I mean, why did she try and hide the fact she was dating a mid twenty year old saiyan? He used to be evil, but it's whatever now."

"She was probably scared we wouldn't accept her boyfriend—and that we would turn her away." Kale states as Cabba nods. "But we are not jerks, not in the slightest." He smiles as he watches Kale platter his plate high with his favorite: banana Nutella pancakes.

"Thanks Kale." Cabba says, beginning to fork away at his pancakes. Two familiar pair of footsteps trail into the kitchen as Caulifla lets out a boisterous yawn. "Morning Cabba, Kale." Caulifla stumbles into the kitchen, wearing a feminine version of Goku Black's gi. Goku Black casually strides behind her, mumbling a good morning to the pair of young saiyans sitting at breakfast.

"You two had a very good morning." Cabba comments with a playful chuckles a Caulifla punches the back of his head. "Sh-Shut up, Cabba! I wasn't moaning that loud and you know it!"

"He's right you know." He whispers into her neck as Caulifla shivers, floating her way over to her chair, Goku Black taking a seat beside her. "You seemed to be enjoying yourself." turning to Kale as she places their breakfast plates in front of them. "Thank you, Kale."

"No problem, Goku Black."

Once Caulifla had settled out into the sparring space outside, Goku Black approached Cabba and Kale, who were currently busying themselves with making dinner and cleaning up areas of the house—except for the couple of rooms of Goku Black and Caulifla.

"Hey, you two." Goku Black clears his throat, both Cabba and Kale were still somewhat intimidated by him, but nonetheless, they treated him fairly.

"Y-Yes, Mr. Black...is there something you need?" Kale asks.

"Caulifla's outside if you want to rough it up with her." Cabba says with a grin.

Goku Black chuckles in amusement, he always liked Cabba's crude comments.

"Actually, I've been saving this hotel room for you two, I kind of...overheard you two talking about your plans while Caulifla was finishing off bathing." Goku Black sheepishly admits as Kale and Cabba exchange glances and blush. "The key allows you to have a massive private suite, and to order whatever you'd like. Your stay at the hotel can be up to seven days." He explains as he grins, handing the key over to them. "It's a token of my gratitude for being so understanding."

"Oh, Mr. Black—we simply couldn't-!"

"I insist."

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"Cabba! Kale! Where are you guys? I don't wanna eat the leftover tub of vanilla ice cream if you guys want it!" She shouts throughout the house.

"Our friends aren't here," Goku Black's husky voice was audible from behind her, watching as she fished out the tub of ice cream from the freezer. "They have some alone time to tend to at a hotel." Dipping his hand into her baggy red pants, (her old purple ones were forever destroyed) he lifts her dress upward to gain more access. "Now you can be as loud as you want." He breathily whispers, her hands shoving the ice cream back inside as she felt his fingers pulling her pants down. The saiyan shuts the freezer as she sinks down in his direction, Goku Black grinning at her choosing of dessert. Carrying the saiyan into his arms, he leads them into her room, kicking the door open as he throws her on the bed.

Caulifla swallows in anticipation at what he had in store tonight.

"I expect you to not bottle up a single moan tonight, Caulifla." He seductively states, as Caulifla looks up at him as she sat up on the bed. "H-How dare you say such lewd things!" Caulifla's legs shake as the radish red glow takes her face. "Well since your friend aren't here." He pulls her pants off and throws them on the ground to gather.

The cold air hits Caulifla's legs as goosebumps parade on her skin. Goku Black inches closer as he leans up top of her, swiping her lips in an endearing long kiss. She kisses back with hunger, wrapping her arms around his broad back. Breaking the kiss, Goku Black pulls away from her, Caulifla watches as he throws her dress up towards her chest, as he eyes her underwear. Not an inch of her wetness was visible, meaning he had much work to do.

Biting down her lip, Caulifla already knew what he was planning on doing, and as she was flipped over on her stomach, and bottom up, he tugs her panties down to her knees as she reddens, clutching a pillow close to her.

"Tell me, Caulifla. How many fingers does it take until you reach orgasm~?" He asks with a deep chuckle as Caulifla's knees wobble. "I-I don't know, I prefer you inside me over measly finger fucking!" She answers with a dirty giggle. To this, she earns a couple spanks across her butt, and Goku Black chuckles at the sight. "The redness was just about to fade away, but I guess it's here to stay now."

Two curious fingers rub against Caulifla'a wet folds before indulging deep inside of her. Caulifla's loud cries of pleasure erupt in the room as Goku Black chuckles, inserting a third one, hitting sweet spots of her walls. With his quickened pace, the pleasure becomes intense as her knees break their hold "I guess finger fucking gives you a good amount of pleasure to make you moan crazy." Goku Black muses. "Sh-Shut up!" Caulifla hisses, and as she expected, she earned a couple snacks for that. These ones were with much more force than the previous ones, as Goku Black's phantom purple aura begins to surround him. "Careful, Caulifla." He warns. "You wouldn't want to get an even worse punishment, would you?" Removing his fingers, he licks them clean as he rubs the inside of her butt, nearing that special area he had yet to explore. "Why, I could shove myself inside your second spot and fuck you senselessly until you bleed."

Caulifla turns around to face him, greeted by a wicked grin on his lips and narrowed eyebrows, and a darkened glint in his eyes that brought fear. "S-Stop!" She pleads, whether it was for him to stop saying such words—or to stop teasing her.

"Why should I? We've already begun." He brings his face towards her secreted area, examining every moistness and how her clit gleams with need. His hot breath sends shivers down her back. "And it seems like you seem to enjoy this, right Caulifla?"

He licks up her clit playfully, sucking on her gem as her juices were addicting, sweet and endless amounts of it just for him. Caulifla moans into her pillow, gripping the ends of her pillow as she cautiously and slowly adjusts her body to a sitting position to grasp fistfuls of his wicked hair. Once his tongue shoves its way inside her to hit her walls and thrust in and out, Caulifla shoves him forward to deepen the pleasure. "F-Fuck, Goku Black! That's soooo good! More, more!" Her hips erotically move back and forth as the sultry and sex-craving saiyan she was, Goku Black wrapping his arms around her waist to tighten them together. If her loud moan wasn't enough of a warning for Goku Black to pull away, then he purposely wanted to get his helping of her juices. Breathing heavily, Caulifla was semi drained as she drops her body back down the bed, releasing all her control on him as Goku Black properly stands up, licking every inch of her off his face.

Goku Black looks at his nearly naked saiyan, her dress slipping off of her due to all the movement. As devious as this dark saiyan is, he yanks the dress off and throws it on the floor. "Oops~." He chuckles as he peels off his clothes, leaving himself with loose baggy pants and his long sleeved black shirt. Caulifla watches as his hair starts to flicker that familiar color—not one she necessarily feared—but one she wasn't entirely accustomed to yet. Squeezing her eyes shut, the overwhelming aura of rosé drowns her being as she hears the shuffling of his clothes come off and drop—most likely his last pieces. Once she feels his hands on her legs, she opens her eyes again and gasps once he drags her legs to his direction, flipping her over on her stomach so easily. "Sorry, I just want to look at your backside, hehe."

Without warning, or the usual rubbing tip against her entrance, Goku Black plunges his erection deep inside of her as Caulifla screams out, transforming into a messy moan as he groans, raising her legs up and thrusting deeper in a superwoman position, Caulifla's stomach filled to the brim with butterflies with how airy and free she felt. Clawing at her pillow as his thrusts were vigorous and overwhelming with rosé, Goku Black eyes her back and the way her cheeks would collide so deliciously with his groinal area. Groaning out lowly at how hot her insides were, he couldn't take it anymore—he needed more skin on skin contact. Dropping his upper body on top of hers, he wraps his arms around her waist and slams into her faster, her orchestra of moans becoming louder and louder, so much so that with every dirty touch to her breasts or nibble or sucking to her neck threw her in a frenzy.

Rosé intense heat and waves of massive pleasure boils throughout her body, the more he held her, the more her body was in an intense stage of euphoria.

"Go-Goku Black, I'm cumm..." she sputters her words out,  Goku Black growling and groaning alongside her, the bed creaking beneath them over the saiyans' intense love making and before either the two realized it, they achieved climax, Caulifla letting out a loud cry as Goku Black bit down her shoulder to sustain his.

"Why is every time we make love I become so addicted to the mortal pleasure?" Goku Black chuckles, running his left hand's fingers through her hair, Caulifla curled up into his arms as their legs snake around each other. "I don't know, Goku Black. I think it's in our saiyan hormones." She takes a look at his rosé hair, before distracting her eyes by allowing them to look towards his perfect naked body.

"Yes, I'm elated with the fact that I've crossed paths with you," Goku Black declares, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I don't think I would ever be so tamed if it wasn't for you."

"Haha, well you're never going to tame me." Caulifla says with a wink as Goku Black rubs her behind in response, pulling the saiyan closer.

It was intimate moments like this that made Goku Black love being a saiyan.

[sombrasaiyan]

Dangerous Deadly Deception | bardolifla

smut, rape/non-con, graphic violence, forced blow jobs, smoking, profanity/swearing, kidnapping, degrading, deflowering

❝𝐈'𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. ❞

summary: Captain Bardock is beyond frustrated and fed up with rivaled Caulifla who gets in the way of his planet purging and constantly ruins his plans to be the top saiyan to Frieza. When he finally catches her off guard and defenseless, he plans to seek out his revenge in a sadistic way Caulifla would never see coming. However, after their erotic encounter, it seems that the two saiyans are eternally entertwined in this twisted tale.

shipping: bardock x caulifla

Anger fuels his body as the rest of his crew remain silently still. Bardock's rage was sensed in the room, and his lord Frieza could smell it right off of him. Frieza wasn't really angry about this whole failed ordeal; he was absolutely amused that another saiyan could get Bardock beyond his own usual frustrated self. Bardock and the rest of the saiyans in his squad were Frieza's top saiyans, he wasn't about to let some stupid rivalry blindly punish his best saiyans.

The saiyans were somewhat intimidated by Frieza, and wondered what he had to say about the failure this time. Most of the time, he shrugged it off and told them to forget about the small and scrawny saiyan Caulifla and her  sorry excuse for a squad. The rest of Bardock's squad were baffled to say the least, but the more they reported to the emperor about their failures were they accustomed to his unusual behavior.

Bardock however, remained rugged and enraged with their failures.

"Alright, you're all free to go, minus you Bardock." Frieza declares, the saiyans looking amongst each other, wondering if they should heed their emperor or stick their ground with their captain. When he didn't see the saiyans get a move-on, he stares into the direction of Bardock, knowing that with his words alone they would flee.

"You guys heard him, get a move on." Bardock begrudgingly says, not turning to look at his squad, but instead keeps his eyes fixated on the burgundy tiles of the throne room.

Fasha turns to look at Bardock in disbelief, placing a hand on his shoulder. "But Bardock . . ."

"Just go!" Bardock growls, shaking off her hand from resting on his shoulder.

"Come on, Fasha." Tora beckons the female saiyan as she stares at Bardock a little longer before following the rest of her teammates out.

Frieza's lips curl into a soft grin, turning to face his second favorite saiyan. As usual, whenever Bardock came back showered with defeat, he would avoid as much eye contact as possible. Frieza loved picking up on all of the unique little quirks all of his saiyans had to offer. "Now Bardock, care to explain to me as to why you're still hung up over this pointless insignificant hatred towards that saiyan brat? It's not like you to drawl on over nuisances like this. Believe me, my precious saiyan. I am in no way angered with your losses. You're still the best saiyan I have, so obviously I could care less."

Bardock shakes his head, "With all due respect Frieza, I wouldn't be so fucking pissed off over something like this . . . but it's that stupid brat who keeps getting in our way from completing our planet purging!"

Frieza's eyes widen with excitement, his lips remaining in the shape it previously was in. "Ah, yes. That saiyan you speak of is Caulifla, correct? The one from Universe Six who has befriended that weakling Frost alongside the other saiyalings. It seems she's on your mind twenty-four seven."

Bardock folds his arms across his chest. As if he needed to be reminded of her clouding up his mind, and not in a good way. "Really wish she wasn't, if it wasn't for her being in that pathetic little squad and her friend being a legendary super saiyan I would've killed her off a long time ago."

Frieza notices the look in Bardock's eye when he even talked about the stubborn saiyan, and a dark dark dark idea formulates in his brain. A wicked and purely evil idea that he knew would be a better way than murdering that saiyan. Tapping at his chin, Frieza chuckles. Bardock immediately stares into the emperor's eyes as his right eyebrow arches upward. He wanted to know what Frieza found so funny.

"You know, Bardock. All that pent up frustration isn't good for you. You should unleash it. When was the last time you've had sex?" Frieza asks bluntly.

Bardock blinks. When was the last time he had sex? About seven months ago, and even then all he got out of that was a blowjob to blow off some steam from a hefty and lengthy mission. So it's most likely been a while.

Frieza chuckles. "See? You can't even answer the simplest question. You know you can't kill her, but maybe you should have your way with her. Dominate her in the sheets and make sure she screams and bleeds of you."

Bardock's eyes widen at Frieza's words, not quite astonished that he would say such a thing, but shocked to say the least. "A-Are you seriously implying I—"

Frieza chuckles. "You're the most barbaric saiyan I know, surely you can figure out what I'm hinting at. Think about it, you would be shattering her ego, breaking her sanity and now it would be reversed. She would be thinking of you. So how about it, Bardock?"

Sometimes Bardock forgot how truly evil Frieza was, and how dark his fantasies were. So of course he would suggest something like this. Bardock grins underneath his silence, Frieza catching this as he shares the same grin. Good, his saiyan wasn't completely blinded by anger it seemed. "Heh, I'm going to need a few days off then, if you're fine with that."

Frieza chuckles darkly, waving Bardock off. "Take as much time as you need, Bardock. I hope you enjoy your vacation."

"I will."

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The intense heat of the running shower gives Caulifla the well deserved relief after a hard day's work. A couple of hours ago, had she watched her squad indulge in a hearty and hot meal before they took off. Something about some two day vacation at some beach. Of course, the lot offered Caulifla to come along, but Caulifla figured that two days was enough to let her pig out on junk food, nap all day, and maybe visit her brother within these two days.

After she had finished showering, she made her way into the bedroom, turning up her speaker as loud as she could. No nagging Cabba or Frost to tell her to turn it down. Picking out her matching black panties and bra set, she pulls out some baggy black pajama pants and her red nightgown. Rubbing her towel through her hair before dropping it down the ground to gather, she begins to brush her waves of spiky hair.

As Caulifla finally finished prepping herself for a good night's sleep, she slips under the covers, curling up. But before she could fall into a deep sleep, she was in for a rude awakening.

"Nice place you got here. It's a shame you don't have decent enough manners to show your special guest around."

Caulifla gasps as she throws herself off of her bed, greeted by a kick to the side of her body. She howls out in pain as her body crashes into the bookshelf, the books piling on her. Her midnight intruder chuckles as he easily pushes the bookshelf back into place. He looks down at her as he shakes his head, clicking his tongue. "Y'know, for a saiyanette, you're pretty easy to catch off guard. If I knew it was that easy to attack you in your sleep, I would've done it the first day I met you."

Caulifla growls under her breath, slowly rising herself from the pile of books. "You! What the hell do you think you're doing here?!" She demands as she raises her hands up, wincing at the pain that had barely made itself known.

Bardock eyes her up and down as he then swiftly kicks her into the wall, Caulifla was quick to throw her arms in a defensive X to block his oncoming moves that she sensed. True to her senses, he started to throw a barrage of attacks on her.

"Do you really think I'm about to let you in on what I've been planning? You've got another thing, coming kid." Bardock picks up the smaller saiyan by her nightgown and takes one big rip of the fabric out, causing Caulifla to gasp.

With all her mustered up strength, Caulifla threw bare punches and kicks, to which the captain began to dodge easily. He couldn't believe this so called fight he had been placed in right now! How was it that during the day she was a challenge to him, but now she was completely vulnerable in this fight? Her nightgown had something to do with it, but perhaps she didn't eat as much as she should've. Good.

"Heh. You should just give up now, you brat! What I have planned on from here on to the rest of the night will be inevitable." Bardock declares as Caulifla shook her head at him, scowling as she lunged towards him. Caulifla herself was struggling to keep up, her vision blurred as she cursed at herself for not eating with her friends earlier—or all day today in general.

Bardock seems to have noticed this as he taunts, "What? You're so powerful during the day, but then at night you become this pathetic weakling? Shame, and just when I thought you could possibly rival me." To his words, he watches as Caulifla scowls at him and throws herself aimlessly at the saiyan again. However, Bardock continued to dodge each and every move he threw. "Just give up now kid, and we can move on to what I have in store for you!"

Caulifla's heart drops to her stomach as she throws all punches and kicks at Bardock, hoping at least a couple would do a decent blow. "No! There's no way I'll let you beat the shit out of me! No way! I'm stronger than you!"

Bardock cackles as he finds an opening to her stomach, kicking her as she is sent flying towards the wall, leaving a big dent. "Who said I was just going to beat the shit outta you? No, brat. I'm going to do much worse than that." He saunters towards the piling up wall debris and scoops her up, coiling a hand around her neck and squeezes tightly.

Caulifla tries her best to claw at his face, but she was far too weakened. The last thing she saw was Bardock's big grin of victory before she passed out in a state of blackness.

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When Caulifla awoke again, she was no longer in the safety and comfort of her home. She didn't really no where she was, but all she knew was that she was in a shit ton of pain and her stomach was paying the price for it. She stares down at herself and gasps at her now tattered nightgown drenched disgustingly in her blood and sweat. On top of that, she was still dizzy and was about ready to collapse right now. It didn't help that she felt utterly naked underneath her nightgown, and the cold tiles beneath her made her shiver.

"You better be grateful that Bardock is wasting his time with you, pest." A semi familiar voice says venomously behind Caulifla. The small saiyan turns around and sees the woman she recognized as being the only female in Bardock's squad. Every now and then, Caulifla and her would clash, but they would mostly scream their heads off at each other. "He doesn't bring just about anyone into his bed, much less a pain in the ass like yourself . . . so you wanna tell me what makes you so special?"

Caulifla forces a laugh out of her aching throat as her eyes narrow at Fasha. "I actually don't know, either bitch. I thought he was gonna kill me back at my place, but I guess he's gonna hand me over to Frieza so he can just make me a puppet like prince Vegeta." She says with a shrug.

Fasha laughs, shaking her head soon after. "You seriously think that Bardock simply kidnapped you just so you can work for Frieza? Frieza has nothing to do with any of this! I'm sure what Bardock has in store for you is a surprise, but I'm still curious about what's to like about a whiny bitch like you."

Caulifla blinks. Fear drowns her body as she could feel the pain of her blood pulsing through. Did he plan on keeping her alive just to torture her to death?! Oh Kami, Caulifla felt like she was going throw up here with the fathoming thoughts of all the wicked torture methods Bardock had up his sleeve.

Fasha seemed to notice this fear as she grins, her tail swaying playfully. "Wow! He really didn't tell you all the fucked up shit he was gonna do huh?" She storms towards the puny saiyan and grabs a fistful of her hair and lifts her up, Caulifla screaming out. Fasha liked that too. Finally this pathetic saiyan was being put in her place. "Can't wait to hear you cry about it all the time, haha!"

"Hey, Fasha that's enough! Bardock told you to leave Caulifla alone." Tora calls out from the door ahead of them.

Fasha immediately drops Caulifla, just in case Bardock himself happened to be breezing by as well. "Oh it's just you, idiot. Why did Bardock send you here? To babysit Caulifla?"

"To make sure you don't do shit to that brat." A third voice intrudes, making everyone flinch in the room, exclusively Caulifla. Her heart began to pound within her rib cage as every cell in her body urged her to move. But a trio of saiyans against a very defenseless hungry one wouldn't end well. "What I tell you about touching my toy Fasha? Leave the torturing shit to me." Bardock says from the hallway. He glances at Caulifla over Fasha's shoulder. "I trust that you'll be busy doing missions with the rest of the crew."

Fasha says nothing as Tora takes a pitiful look at Caulifla and nearly shakes his head, disappointed with Bardock to an extent. If he could, he would give the saiyan some advice, assure her that he'd sneak her some meals and stuff. But knowing Bardock, he'd make sure that he would follow Fasha into another part of their base.

"Why don't you guys take a break? You two have a long day ahead." Bardock suggests, continuously eyeing at Caulifla, the girl shivering from where she sat. She didn't like the way Bardock was looking at her at all.

"Yes Bardock." Tora nods, turning to Fasha. "Come on, Fasha."

Fasha stays silent, keeping her pair of glaring eyes at Caulifla and then looking at Bardock with a defeated look. She couldn't believe any of this was happening right now. She couldn't believe that Bardock was actually going through with this.

"Go Fasha." Bardock bites begrudgingly.

Fasha takes one last look at the pair of saiyans, feeling Tora tug her away, "C'mon, Fasha. Let's go to bed. I don't want you to be cranky tomorrow." Tora nervously laughs as Fasha storms away with Tora.

Leaving Caulifla alone with Bardock.

"One against one. I can just beat up Bardock like I usually do and get the fuck outta here! There's no way I'm gonna be his prisoner!" Caulifla inwardly thought, onlooking at Bardock who was too busy watching Tora and Fasha making their way out. Probably making sure they weren't going to eavesdrop or watch.

"Now's my chance!" Caulifla thinks, getting up on her feet, biting down her lips once she feels the aching pain surge, and immediately she forces herself to run towards a window.

"Woa, woa, woa! Where do ya think you're going?" In a flash, Bardock was behind her, yanking at her free tail as he shoves her body up against the wall. Caulifla is crushed against the uncomfortable wall as she forces the scream down her throat. "You have a bad habit of leaving your tail out in the open, y'know that? To think such a weak little saiyan like you was able to leave some scars on captain Bardock, and I'm not talking about the one that's on my face." He adds with a chuckle.

"Let me go, bastard! I don't wanna be here!" She gasps out as she squirms, Bardock crashing the front of his body against hers as she struggled on the wall. "Ack! Stop that!"

"First couple of things you're gonna learn tonight, runt. One: no one gives me orders, got it? I'm the captain here and I give the orders! Two: no matter how much you tell me to stop, I won't listen to your whiny ass. It's better if you shut up and stop struggling now from here on out—" Bardock leans his lips towards her ear and harshly whispers with dark intent. "Though I do love it when you struggle."

Caulifla growls at Bardock as he chuckles, not letting go of her tail as he drops her from the wall, the poor little saiyan dropping down the floor with a loud thud. From his tightly wrapped tail, he pulls out a pair of cuffs Frieza let him borrow as he drops himself on top of Caulifla. Forcefully putting her on all fours, Bardock picks up her tail and bites into it hard, causing Caulifla to yowl out. Paralyzed for the moment, Bardock works on getting her arms up, holding her wrists with one hand while working the cuffs onto them with the other.

Spitting out her tail from being clenched in his mouth, he lets Caulifla's body drop down the floor again, expecting her to put on a kicking show now. Smirking, he couldn't wait for her reaction as to what these cuffs do.

Cuffs? Measly cuffs? Caulifla wanted to laugh, but knowing Bardock he'd probably bite on her tail again for that. And the haunting feeling of his teeth on it wasn't one she was too fond of. Immediately, and true to Bardock's expectations, Caulifla tried to kick at him, but when her legs felt like two ton weights were strapped to them, she resorted to head butting. Neither one of them worked which left a chill down her spine. "W-W-What d-did yo-you do to me!" She gasps out as Bardock laughs, shaking his head over how hilarious this was.

"You should see the look on your face, but just to make ya feel better I'll tell you something. Those cuffs on your wrists are not just any normal handcuffs, they're ki draining cuffs. Don't want you to blast me in the face and shit. Though I doubt you'd be able to do much at this point considering how weak you already were." He places a hand on her neck, Caulifla becoming a squirming mess again. Bardock lifts his hand under her chin, making her look at him. "Have you even eaten at all today?"

"Nope. I was too busy training to beat your ass again tomorrow."

"Big mistake kid. And no passing out either, got it? Then it won't be any fun doing all the fucked up shit to you." Bardock says as he then scoops the little saiyan up from the ground, throwing her over his shoulder.

Caulifla's eyes widen once Bardock had stepped out of the room she was once in. As he walks through the hallway, did she die in embarrassment at the possibility of one of his teammates casually passing by and seeing her in her beaten up state. As if Bardock could hear her thoughts he says, "Don't worry, heh. None of them are around. I made them take the night off, y'know training and going out to eat. But don't worry, we will have an unforgettable night."

Caulifla swallows her fear as she stayed put; she really couldn't put up a fight with these handcuffs on and an absence of food in her body.

Finally, they reached Bardock's bedroom. In Fasha's words, hardly anyone ever saw his bedroom or was invited. Caulifla herself felt somewhat special to know that, but being taken to his bedroom could only mean one thing. And just the thought of that made her stomach drop in absolute fear.

Bardock kicks his door open as he chuckles, setting the saiyan down on her knees forcefully. Caulifla winces as she could practically feel the pain of the bruises spark on her legs. Bardock eyes her up and down in the submissive position she was placed in, her hands behind her back which remained cuffed. Nodding in approval, he clicks his tongue. "We've got a long night ahead, kid and I expect you to do everything I want. You refuse and resist in the slightest, and I'll punish your ass. I know you're pretty cocky and shit, but that stuff'll get ya in trouble here in my room."

Caulifla glares back at him defiantly, anger courses through her veins as she wanted to throw herself at him and beat him up like all the other times. The painful reminders of everything she had endured to be in Bardock's room made her realize how weak she was now. And yes, she was prepared to put up a fight and be a pain in Bardock's ass until he dragged her back to her planet.

"Stand up, now." Bardock commands. "And do it right away."

Caulifla made sure her eyes told him how much she hated him, and she bit down her lip to sustain a growl. Awkwardly, she struggles to get up on her feet, no doubt she looked like some dancing drunk.

Bardock lets out a little laugh, "Aw, you dancing for me already, babe?"

"Shut up." Caulifla replies harshly.

"Where are your manners kid? Haven't you ever been taught that you don't talk to your superiors like that? Hmmm, actually I change my mind. On your knees again you vulgar girl and make it snappy."

Caulifla rolled her eyes at him as she could see Bardock glaring daggers at her. Smirking soon after, she was already so triumphant in pissing him off. Slowly, she drops down on her knees, almost falling forward. Luckily, Bardock caught her by the shoulders and properly set her back down. "Bad girls like you don't deserve to get their legs open and eaten out. You see, I was trying to be nice to you and start this off by making you wet for me so it'd all be easier. But no, you have to keep being a little shit with me and I don't put up with that bullshit. Now then, we start this how I truly intended it."

Lowering his black battle tights, Bardock keeps his eyes firmly on the small saiyan, awaiting her reaction once she saw what he hid in his pants. He drops his tights down to his knees as he picks up his resting member within his hand and begins to rub himself in front of her with a smirk.

Caulifla's eyes widen once she stared at that thing. Her eyes were in disbelief that this is what a penis looked like, sure, she's seen a couple cartoony looking ones in some textbooks and read about them in some of the books she read. Never had she been so close to seeing one in real life. The thought of seeing either Cabba's or Frost's grossed her out. Bardock's however, was big and a rather intimidating size. She didn't like the size of him at all! No way was he going to fit in any part of her! Bardock looks at her widened eyes and quivering lips. She was practically trembling! Oh, how good this night was going!

"Hey kid, don't tell me this is your first time seeing a penis. Surely you've sucked and fucked a saiyan man off haven't you? Or that boy on your squad, he seems to have the blue balls for ya." Bardock says, nearly laughing at how amazed this little saiyan was with his dick. ". . .Wait, kid . . . are you a virgin?"

That question seemed to snap Caulifla out of her concentration on him as her face slowly rises up to look at him. "I-I have seen a pe-pe-penis before!" She yelps.

"I fucking find that hard to believe, princess. So you've never given a guy a blowjob is another thing," Bardock grins, "So answer my question, are you a virgin? And don't lie, I can tell by your lack of knowledge on guys."

"Fuck, okay! I am a virgin so what, you bastard? And hell no, I'd never do anything nasty like that with anyone!" Caulifla bit back as Bardock chuckles, lacing his fingers on her lips, pressing a finger into her mouth.

"That's changing tonight princess," Bardock wraps his fingers around his dick and begins to rub slowly. "Okay, kid. I'm gonna fuck your mouth now, but don't worry I won't shove it down your throat. Don't want you puking your guts now."

"Fuck no! I ain't sucking that big dick of yours! No way! Not in your perverted ass dreams!" Caulifla tries to inch herself away, only to be dragged closer to Bardock.

"Calm your shit down or I'll stop being pleasant with you!" Bardock brings his tip near her face as she trembles in disgust. "Now, I won't ask again, and don't make me fuck your mouth the way I want it. It's been a while since a girl's sucked me, so I want it now." He then smiles and adds, "Nice to know that you like my size too."

Caulifla gulps as she watches his tip nearing her lips, appalled as it slid across her lips in a side to side pattern. The heat of his member was burning on her lips as she wanted to scream.

"Open your mouth now, babe." Bardock guides her as he watches Caulifla slowly pry her mouth open, her lips continuing to quiver in fear of doing something so sexual with her enemy. "Mmmm . . ." He slowly inches his tip inside her mouth, letting Caulifla get a good feel of him to start. Her little tongue numbly licks at his tip, curious to see how he tasted. Though, not much precum was there for her sample. Soon, she would get a taste of him. Bardock places one hand behind Caulifla's wicked waves of hair and affectionately scratches, clenching his jaw once more of his meat went into her mouth.

Caulifla slowly closes her mouth, feeling Bardock's large length slowly move in and out of her mouth, though not entirely so that his tip stuck out.

Bardock smugly smiles at the thought that he finally got a blowjob after so long. Her little mouth was already doing wonders for him as he thrusted his meat painfully slow into her mouth. "Shit . . ." Bardock breathes out lowly, gripping some of Caulifla's hair in his fingers. Caulifla winces at the new pain that came from him pulling on her hair, as she bit down on his boner a bit to hint that she didn't like that.

"Hey! No biting!" Bardock hisses, almost yanking Caulifla away from his dick. "Remember! I do what I want!"  He reminds her as he feels her tongue slither around his length as he sighs out, still holding his grip as he begins to fuck her mouth at a moderate pace. Caulifla winces as inches of him were starting to get dangerously close to her throat. "Suck faster will ya? Bob your head back and forth." He commands.

Caulifla squeezes her eyes shut. Whenever he felt pleased with this crude act, he would end it all right? Doing as he says only to get this over with, Caulifla sucks on him in the head bobbing way he wanted. Bardock sighs happily as he arches his head back in pleasure. For a virgin, she was pretty alright with giving a blowjob. The real fun however, would be doing everything Bardock wanted with her body. And she would be forced to comply. "Fuck, kid. I'm going to cum in your mouth! Hehe, you should have at least some knowledge about that . . ." he grunts, swiping his thumb across her cheek. "And I expect ya to swallow every last drop!"

Caulifla whimpers, tears pricking at the edges of her eyes. She didn't want him to drop a thick load in her mouth. Knowing that such a bodily fluid could be contained in that penis of his might not taste too good. She felt Bardock fuck her mouth a little faster before cumming into her mouth, causing her to cringe in disgust and writhe around.

Bardock howls out in laughter as he shakes his head. "Oh Kami, if you think that's disgusting, wait until you realize what else we can do." He pulls out his dick as he watches a string of his semen pool down on her now hideous nightgown. "Now, time to take this ugly rag off of ya." He pinches the fabric and lifts it for effect. He looks down at Caulifla and sees that she was repulsed with his load in her mouth, and judging by the movement of her cheeks, she was planning on spitting it out.

"Ah, ah ah! Hey! I just told you! Don't spit it out!" He grips the spikes of her hair and tilts her head up, slapping her across her right cheek with his tail. "Be a good girl now and swallow, or you'll regret it!"

Caulifla felt the stream of her tears wash down her face as she forces herself to swallow it, wishing she had her hands ready to cover her face. Bardock looks down at her crying face and grins. He's been waiting for the day she would be defeated and full of despair. Lucky, today was that lucky day. "Awww, c'mon now kid stop it with the water works. I coulda shoved my dick down your throat but I chose not to."

"Fuck you..." Caulifla manages to say through her tears.

"Haha, fuck me? I might let ya if you behave." Bardock walks around her, his tail nuzzling her face as he kneels down behind her. Caulifla could feel him breathing down her exposed neck, as she waited in fear as to what he was going to do next. The male saiyan worked his fingers on getting the cuffs off as he looks at the matching red rings circulating her wrists. He throws the cuffs off to some other part of his room; he'd see Frieza soon and return them—maybe. Knowing him, he'd already have dozens available, so he wouldn't miss one spare pair.

Caulifla immediately hugs herself, no matter how much her arms ached, as she curls up in a little ball, shaking from what she had gone through. Bardock drops down near her as he whispers at her, "You being curled up like a baby ain't gonna do shit, but it's pretty cute." He admits, dragging her up by the tail as she screeches out in pain. The needle-like pain shoots down her lower back and the back of her legs as she is thrown down his bed.

Before she could scramble herself off the bed and try to make a run for it, Bardock practically lunged at her and started tearing off the nightgown off of her.

"Hey! That was my favorite nightgown!" She screeches as she throws her hands down on her chest and used one leg over the other. Her words were softer than usual thanks to the crying.

"Boo-hoo, it's not like it was going to be saved after all the blood and rips." Bardock says as he rolls his eyes, then fixating them on her shielding arms and legs. "Hey, quit hiding your body!" Using one knee, he forcefully drags it in between her legs and rests it there so she wouldn't lock her legs again. To make her feel something new, he rubs his knee up her black underwear. Throwing his hands forward, he separates her arms and drops them down to her sides.

He whistles at the sight of her ivory skin, glowing with sweat, red red blood, and painted with purple bruises. "I always liked to have my girl with some battle scars, and a matching set of undergarments? Are you sure you don't have a boyfriend?" He chuckles as he lowers his face into her neck, breathing down. "Cuz as virginous as you are, I expected white."

Caulifla trembles as Bardock drops her hands and starts to massage her sides, kissing down her neck and licking up her skin. "Hmmm, I wonder what the rest of your crew will think if they found out that it was captain Bardock who bit ya and gave you hickies." He comments as he firmly latches his lips onto her skin and begins sucking, Caulifla squirming beneath him.

"They'll never find out!" She gasps, squeezing her eyes shut as she feels him suck on her skin. "Kami, stop!"

"Haha," Bardock pulls his lips away to speak for a moment. "Nah, I think I'ma keep going with this. Gotta make sure it's known who was your first time." He says into her skin, then proceeding to kiss around her soft skin. After he stares at the freshly placed hicky, his eyes wander across her body, debating on where he should place the next ones.

Caulifla winces once she feels him nearing her neck, huskily breathing down before biting into her neck as she cries out. Her body jolts upwards as she tries to shove him off, Bardock immediately pinning her arms down again and nudges up between her legs in a warning manner. Bardock awaited until he could taste her blood on his tongue, sweet and strong. After he was done lapping up some more she had to offer, he pulls away, whistling in admiration at the bite mark. No doubt it'd purple up by tomorrow. Panting for air, Caulifla shook within her being, whimpering softly, "Please stop . . ."

Bardock chuckles as he shakes his head. "Y'know, you keep telling me stop, but it should already be clear that we ain't gonna stop. We've just begun, princess. No going back!" Throwing Caulifla's hands down, he moves back to her chest, staring at her black bra. "Nice little breasts ya got there. What are ya, a C-Cup? Or are you barely a D, haha!"

Caulifla pouts at him, slapping his hand away before he could grope one of her breasts. "Pervert!"

"Trust me, saiyan brat after tonight I won't ever wanna see your naked body again, ya hear me? So the more you struggle, the longer this night is gonna be for the both of us."

Caulifla pouts up at him, and before she could make a snarky remark to combat him, Bardock flips her over on her stomach and stares at the back of her bra. His fingers work on the clasp and takes it off with such swiftness, he then throws it on the ground to gather with the rest of their clothes. Now that he remembered, he still had his battle tight awkwardly clinging on his knees. Kicking off his boots, he takes off his pants while restricting Caulifla's waist by the tail.

Caulifla shivers at the sound of his clothing coming off, and once she felt his body crash down against her back, she winces at the feel of the thin fabric of his sleek boxers rubbing up her ass. He was still kind of hard and that left her a trembling mess on his bed. Bardock arches an eyebrow with amused grin across his lips. "Oh? Is the feel of my cock up your ass making ya horny? Good, cuz you'll need to wet yourself so it's easier for me to fuck ya."

"S-Shut up! I am not horny!" She growls, feeling his arms wrap around her waist and lift her up. Anticipating the idea that he was going to scoop her up and twirl back so he could eye her breasts, she threw her arms around her breasts to shield them.

"Nope, lemme see them." Bardock forcefully pulls her arms away as Caulifla's face grows hot and red. Bardock chuckles as he stares at her breasts long and hard. Her nipples were perked and goosebumps parade around her hot skin. Bardock lick his lips as he leans his mouth down her chest, Caulifla's face was already a glowing bright red as her legs tremble. A loud gasp escapes her lips once he began to lick her right nipple before popping her breast into his mouth and sucking on it. Caulifla was so bewildered with all these sensual sensations that she was curious as to how good sex in general felt—though she never imagined it with her enemy. With his other hand, Bardock began to knead her breast in a rough manner. Caulifla places her hand over her mouth to subdue the whimpers that were escaping her mouth; there was no way she was going to let him know that she was starting to like this passionate night.

In response to her shutting herself up, Bardock pinches her nipples and whispers darkly into her ear, "I don't want ya to bottle up a single scream or moan brat!"

Caulifla screeches out in pain over the pinching and begins to fight him again. "H-Hey! Stop that! It hurts!"

"That's not the only thing that's gonna hurt. Believe me kid, everything will hurt by the end of this." He reminds her of how weak she was at this moment. "Now then, my dick here is suffocating in my boxers now, so why don't we officially start the deflowering?"

Caulifla shivers. She remembers how there was a fifty-fifty percent chance that once a saiyan lost their virginity to someone, they would be forever entangled with that person and would no longer be able to think of anyone else but them. Usually this only occurred when there were strong feelings involved, and Caulifla was glad that what she and Bardock had was hate. This was a one night stand after all, and after tonight she'll never see Bardock again.

"W-Wait! Stop, stop! I don't want this!" Caulifla tries to throw herself off the bed, Bardock's tail coiling around her leg and brings her back. Yanking her tail towards him, he takes a fierce bite to paralyze her. "Eeep! Fuck you!"

Bardock hums darkly, "Don't worry, we will." He then proceeds to pull down his boxers and peels off her panties, throwing off the rest of his armor minus his red wristbands and red bandana. "The bandana stays on during sex." He looks down at her and watches the stream of tears stream down her face as her cheeks grow pink. He licks her hot tears as he grabs his boner within his hands and nearly groans at how needy he was. He rubs the tip up and down on her barely soaked clit as Caulifla winces, not prepared at all for this.

"P-Please Bardock—!"

Bardock howls out in laughter, leaning his face against hers. "Already moaning my name, huh? That's what I like to hear." He winks.

"Bardock, no! Please don't—!"

"Too late!" He growls, rubbing at her entrance before shoving himself inside all the way, deflowering Caulifla completely. Caulifla had so much excruciating pain rushing through her insides that she let out a loud scream that no doubt could be heard outside his room. It was like she was being torn apart in half! She was thrashing about uncontrollably over the endless pain that had spread all across her body, Bardock was merciless. Smirking down at her defeated sexual possessed position, he chuckles as he heaves out at how she felt so good! Groaning lowly, he slowly pulls himself out, keeping a couple of inches inside of her. "Wow, you covered me in your blood, so you are a virgin, kid."

"Hah . . . Ahhh . . ." Caulifla pants, covering her mouth as she looks between them and nearly gags at the sight of him inside her. Her cheeks were wet with tears as she was starting to sob again over Bardock taking her virginity. She wanted it all to end, and it seems as though his first powerful thrust was a bit much for her because she was starting to get dizzy. Her eyes were fighting hard to stay open and once Bardock did another thrust in, she winced.

"Falling asleep there? No fainting, remember?" Bardock groans at how tight she feels; he was kind of afraid that he wouldn't be able to fit at all. "Do we need the lights on?" Caulifla was then reminded that the blue moonlight was the only source of light as the crystal moon pooled through Bardock's room. The small saiyan trembles at the thought of Bardock seeing her much more vividly, and of course she would possibly become a radish red mess over seeing him naked with his muscles and the shape of his body.

"N-No . . ." Caulifla whimpers through the pain, Bardock thrusting in a couple more times nice and slow. Judging by the way his teeth clenched and the way his eyebrows were knitted, he was holding back for her sake. Of course with his knowledge of sex, he knew how much it hurt for a girl and her first time. She was glad to say the least, but it still fucking hurt and she wanted this to end. "Pull out, Bardock!" She cries out.

Bardock grunts as he slides himself in nice and slow, itching to go at a much faster pace. She felt so fucking good and it didn't help that he hadn't had sex in months! Finally, he beat Caulifla in a way that she simply couldn't escape. "Shit, you know how fucking good your insides feel? Of course you don't, you have a huge dick in you. You're practically squeezing more of my cum outta me . . . like I said, no matter how much you resist, whine or beg, I won't stop . . . Fuck brat! Really wish this wasn't a one time thing! Can't get enough of your insides!" Bardock growls in a throaty  animalistic manner.

Caulifla moans underneath her breath, still searing with pain with each and every one haunting thrust. Bardock grins at the sound of her soft soft moans as he kisses down her exposed neck. "You're starting to like it now, huh?" He whispers and adds a chuckle.

"N-No! I hate it!" Caulifla gasps as Bardock starts a moderate thrusting pattern; as he pulled out, he would do it nice and slow so that she would miss the feeling of his dick inside her. As intelligent as the captain was, he was correct—the smaller saiyan was moaning and mewling over him pulling out and wanting him back deep inside of her no matter how much it hurt every time his length bumped her cervix. When he did, she would yowl out. Bardock grins down at her, wanting to hear more of her moans, particularly he wanted them louder than she was letting out.

"Still hating it, huh? You wouldn't be bottling up your moans then! C'mon ya little brat! Let them out more!" Bardock grunts as he thrusts again three more times rougher inside of her, to make it known he wanted her to scream. Taking her wandering hands that would constantly reach up her lips, he pulls them down to her sides and begins to fuck her faster for the next round of pounds.

"Aunghh!!!" Caulifla cries out, arching her back up in pleasure as she throws her head back on her pillow, panting as she failed to catch her breaths and her ponderous legs raise up and numbly wrap around his waist, deepening his thrusts. "Oh fuck! Fuck-! Ahh~!" A radish red glow furiously spreads through her face as embarrassment flushes through her body at the thoughts that possibly everyone aside from Bardock could hear her—no doubt Fasha was finding her very obnoxious right now.

Bardock throatily laughs as he lets go of her hands and places one hand on the headboard and thrusts into Caulifla's tight little spot faster. "Fuck! You're moans are addicting, you know that? Kinda cute for a loud ass cocky little saiyan!" With his other hand, Bardock raises her legs up and rests it on his chest and pounds her as deep as he was permitted.

Caulifla winces at the sudden pain of her leg being stretched up, sighing softly soon afterward out of relief that her foot wouldn't be resting on his shoulder. She looks up at him slowly and sees his furrowed eyebrows, the sweat that sleeked down his muscular body and his upper naked body. Blushing, she realized how expose she was as well. No doubt, her breasts would bounce up and down with every raunchy and erotic movement.

Bardock bites his lip as he squeezes his eyes shut at the pleasure scorching through his member and abdomen. Once he opened his eyes again, he realized her eyes were fixated on his body. He licks his lips as he looks down at her voluptuous body gleaming with her own sweat and soon their cum colliding together. "Hehe, like the view up here baby?" He asks, dropping her leg down as he clashes his body against hers. Wrapping his arms around her back, he leans his head into her shoulder and whispers, "I'm real close to dropping a load in you, are you ready?"

Caulifla snaps out of her dazed trance as she blinks multiple times, wincing as Bardock hauled her legs through the opening of his arms. "W-Wait! Bardock! Please, no! Not inside!" She screeches out in panic. Before she could continue to plea, she could feel a grand streak of pleasure flowing through her stomach all the way down to her knees. Still unfamiliar with such sexual pleasures, she didn't know what was happening to her body—but whatever it was, no matter how much she didn't want to admit it—it felt so good! A little too intense, though. "Oh fuck!" Caulifla cries out, her body thrown deeper into the mattress, overwhelmed with her orgasm.

"Haha, looks like you orgasmed first, princess!" Bardock cheered, loving how her fluids dripped around his penis. He pulled out to inspect how much she came, and whistled. Her body sinking down in exhaustion. Bardock however, wasn't finished yet! He was going to scratch that itch until he was satisfied! Thrusting himself back in, the saiyan beneath him was bright red with the sound of his wet wet thrusts, thanks to her climax. "Unngh, fuck! I'm close! I'm cumming!" He growls, fisting a pillow as their foreheads touch, Bardock thrusting a couple more times the roughest he could and kept himself inside as he came so hard Caulifla was almost disgusted with the amount. "Ahhh~ wow!" Bardock whistles as he watches their juices collide amongst each other and watches as his own semen pools down between her legs. "You sure know how to make a saiyan feel good!" He chuckles as he slowly rolls off of Caulifla.

Caulifla felt her body pulsate within every inch inside of her broken body. She dared not look over at Bardock, but her breathing was very heavy, no doubt he could hear her as well. Perhaps now that this little session was finally over, Caulifla was free to leave. Slowly with her shaken up body, Caulifla struggled to lift herself out the bed, her ki still scarce. Before she could even attempt to skimpily walk herself off of Bardock's bed, his voice cuts through.

"Where the fuck you think you're going? We're not done!" Bardock takes a few seconds to eye her ass before scooping her naked wet body back into his and throws her down onto all fours. He turns to the wall and grins at their shadows, his member hardening again at the sight of himself dominating Caulifla. Lifting her tail up out of the way, he squeezes it tightly before spanking her ass a couple times. "Trust me, princess after this you'll be begging me to fuck you every night!"

Caulifla squeezes her eyes shut as she feels his hard erection slide up and down her wet exposed core. He was grinding again as she fought against her dirty little desires of wanting  him. She felt sick to her stomach for wanting Bardock again. She closed her eyes as her face plants into the pillow, finally submitting to Bardock. Bardock grins triumphantly as he starts up their second sexual session, prepared to break her again and again.

author’s note: This one shot will have multiple parts to it and will be labeled as such onward! I’ve always loved the idea of these two together and have thought about making more one shots about them in the future alongside some stories.

[sombrasaiyan]

Surviving the Android | lapimai

suicidal thoughts, stalking

summary: Mai is born into a world of plague and loss ruled by ruthless android twins. She catches the attention of Android Seventeen and is soon captured by him.

shipping: android seventeen x mai

Sometimes, Mai wishes she was never born into such a cruel world like this. Hell, she's thought about killing herself daily, but once she officially became a soldier under Trunks Briefs she forced that mindset away. So now, she lives everyday in fear, but fights for those she wants to protect for their eventual freedom. The train station was a place she called home as she found herself snuggled up in a bundle of blankets. She was fairly well acquainted with Trunks, but he would spend his nights with his mom back at their house that was rotting away.

Some hours passed as almost everyone who camped out in the train station were asleep. Only in their sleep were they able to escape the reality they were born into. Mai however, with the curse of insomnia couldn't fall asleep. Her mind was always restless of the endless possibilities of the world and if there was a likely scenario for salvation.

Taking a walk would ease her troubled mind as she threw the blankets off of her and gathered herself up from where she slept on a dingy old mattress. Pulling a long coat over her body, she didn't bother grabbing her beanie as she quietly made her way outside. The cold night air bites as she shivers, walking ways away from the train station.

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The twin androids had finished demolishing a building where poor helpless people were taking shelter. A national broadcast was played throughout the town, declaring that the building was the absolute safest from any sorts of evil, since it was low profile. Unfortunately for them, the androids just so happened to be listening in on the broadcasts when they were storming through houses.

Now the androids sat on top of piles of cars, the two having a stack the cars game competition amongst each other and they didn't even care that people were in these cars.

"We should raid another mall, Seventeen." Says the blonde android as she stares at the tears on her clothes. This was a new outfit too, and while she was chasing down some humans, some of them tore at her clothes in hopes she would stop. "This outfit is already in rags and I don't want to wear them anymore."

"What about the rest of the clothes you got the other day? Surely you have outfits to wear." Her brother responds as he flips a few of strands of hair that had fallen toward his face.

"I left them in another city Seventeen," Eighteen says lowly, shaking her head as she jumps off the car. "Forget it, I'm going to go raid a mall by myself." She wasn't necessarily in the mood to have her brother complain the whole time.

"Good, you know me. I'll be here." Seventeen says, grinning to himself as he watches his sister take flight. After a few minutes of just relaxing, Seventeen jumps off the car and proceeds to take a leisurely stroll. No humans were nearby so there goes his first attempt of having fun. Then again, he was walking, not flying. He chuckles to himself at the silly ordeal and then starts to fly. Still no humans were around. He could choose to blow up houses one by one, but what was the point in that? They'll just die in their sleep and he wouldn't be able to hear their screams of agony.

As if he was being heard by the devil downstairs, his bright blue eyes look down at the sight of a walking spec. One lonely spec that had nowhere else to go, possibly searching for one of her missing family members. Poor girl, sheltered from the cruel world that belonged to the androids. Perhaps this was going to be the first time she ever met them, and Seventeen was going to make sure that his existence left an everlasting impact on her until she took her last breath.

He starts to watch her from the roof of a building. Long black hair, and dark obsidian orbs for eyes. A long ugly teal coat covers her body as the clothing she wore underneath wasn't any better. She was dressed up like a true soldier, some of which attempted to gun down the androids. "A cute soldier." Seventeen says out loud, then walking back into the shadows of the night.

What was Mai thinking when she thought of taking this so called walk? Where the hell was she even going? Answers Mai didn't have whatsoever. She was just winging it at this point with a mental health that was deteriorating along with the rest of the world. She didn't really care what happened to her at this point.

She was going to wish she never thought that in the first place.

The more she aimlessly walked through this ghost town, the more she felt an eerie feeling shroud her body. It was like feeling a thousand thorns prick her skin all at once, and before she knew it, there in front of her stood one of the androids. She's never crossed paths with either one of them, only hearing the horrific stories of them from the radios and television. And now here one of them stood, medium length black hair, wicked icy blue eyes staring her down with a grin etched on his lips.

For a few moments she just stood there, unable to convey a single emotion in her face. What can she do in a situation like this? Run? He'd catch up to her quickly and begin murdering her. She couldn't fly like Trunks and damn how she wished he was here right now. The worst part of all of this was that she was able to do absolutely nothing. Her chances of surviving him were zero.

"How have you not attempted to run away yet? Fragile girl."

Mai swallowed. Of course, she knew the answer to that question and so should he. Unless he wanted to be entertained by her answer. His footsteps draw closer as she forces herself to look down at her boots. "Because, I'm powerless. Running away won't do anything. You'll still catch up very easily and kill me," The moment she looks up, he was very close to her, in fact right in front of her. He kept that same wicked grin on his face as he stares at her, trying to decipher the emotions in her face. Only there was none. And out of the craziest things the android has seen, she was now smiling. Smiling with widened eyes. "And you'd be doing me a favor! So go ahead and do it, I've been wanting to die."

Seventeen tilts his head, it was getting extremely difficult to read her. Was she bluffing, or was she being serious? And if so, what the hell did a human have to go through to wish death upon themselves? She certainly hasn't gone through him, Seventeen would've remembered a face like hers. He starts to howl out in laughter, shaking his head before taking a deep breath. "What kind of fucked up stuff did you go through for a pretty head like yours to think like that?"

"Lots of stuff," Mai replies as a matter of factly, "So just go ahead and do it. I want to be dead anyways, us meeting is fate."

Seventeen stares at her as she continues to stare back with that crazy smile. He stares back with his own, closing his eyes as he takes a deep breath. What he was about to say next, he never imagined he'd say in a thousand years. "I'm afraid, I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to take you as mine. I'll make you want to live." He declares.

And before Mai could say anything or attempt to flee, her whole world turned black.

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When Mai woke up again, she was on a soft and comfortable mattress. This bed was the best bed she has ever slept on in years. Confusion flooded her above everything else as she sat up in the bed, trying to look around in the darkness. She couldn't remember how she even got back in bed, even if she came back to the train station.

And then, it hits her like a truck.

Mai was kidnapped by the android known as Android Seventeen.

Panick flooded her very being as she tore the bed sheets off of her and proceeded to look around the bedroom by patting everywhere, trying to make out where any possible furniture was without making noise.

The door finally swung open as Mai in panic drops down to the floor, sitting a few feet away from the bed. Golden light illuminates from outside as she makes out the body of the android.

He grins in amusement as he stares at the human girl sitting there, frightened and shaken up.

"You're awake," Seventeen approaches her. "That's good."

"Why am I here?!" She demands.

"Good question, why are you here? Your brain is probably still trying to comprehend our first meeting, but like I said. I plan to make you mine and make you want to live." Seventeen says this as Mai slowly gets up and edges close to the bed.

"Why me? I'm just an ordinary girl." She declares. "I'm nobody."

Seventeen laughs. She was such a bad liar. "You're not just some ordinary girl. You're Mai. Your one of the top soldiers in Trunk's squad. You're known as one of the bravest people who would sacrifice their lives for a commoner."

Mai froze from where she stood. How could he have possibly known her existence? She was ordinary, so the chances of him knowing her are slim. Unless . . . He had been stalking her for a while now.

"How the hell do you know all that? The radio broadcasts don't go about talking big about people who risk their lives! And I know you don't let a human talk to you for more than ten seconds!" Mai bit back.

Seventeen shrugs. "Like I said, I know you're not some ordinary girl. I've been following you for a while, getting to know you from afar."

Mai just continued to stare at him, portraying no emotion now, since she didn't want to be laughed at. Only one word can escape her mouth. "Bullshit."

Seventeen starts to move closer to her, pressing her down the bed as he grins down at her. He finally had her all to himself, and he never intended on letting go.

author’s note: soooo, I lost all inspiration and thought process for this?? And I kind of already want to move on to more one shots so you guys can indulge in some more one shots.

Also, thank you guys for 10+ followers. ❤️ I’m already growing and have you guys to thank.

[sombrasaiyan]

Fall From Grace | zamalifla

smut, rape/non-consensual, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, anal fingering, anal sex, major character death, angst, profanity, light BDSM, dacryphilia,

summary: On a sleepless night, Caulifla is visited by her mate Zamasu who can’t sleep as well. He strikes up moments of erotic intimacy as the more the night goes on, the more he turns into a completely different person. It both terrifies and turns Caulifla on as she is left exploring new dirty territory.

pairing: zamasu x caulifla

this one shot has been requested by shikafujikawa from wattpad, thank you for the request! I absolutely loved writing this one shot.

Caulifla stayed silent as she watched her beloved Zamasu change. She didn't want to say anything for fear he would fade away much quicker than he already was doing so. Caulifla was afraid that he was starting to fall out of love, and that much made her secretly sob in her bedroom when she was so certain that Gowasu and Zamasu had fallen asleep.

It started with subtle conversations about how he hated when mortals would stupidly make decisions, or they seemed barbaric when it came down to their lives. He found their lives worthless and it seemed that he wanted to say more, but when Caulifla kept arguing with him that there were still some genuinely good people out there who love and care for another did he stop.

Tonight was a night when no tears would come out. Her heart still felt the tightness it had always felt as she laid on her bed, bundled up in bed sheets. The crystal moon floods her bedroom, beaming down her as she couldn't fall asleep. How could she when her thoughts deeply disturbed her? Pondering of a fatal future where Zamasu was giving in to whatever the hell lurked in the shadows.

"Hey." A voice lulled from behind her, making her abruptly sit up and stare into the darkness. He stood in the bathing moonlight, a few feet away from her bed. She couldn't believe her eyes. It was her mate Zamasu. Though his eyes were sharper than the softer eyes he had before, the way his neutral lips matched with his eyes did things to her.

"Z-Zamasu? I thought you'd be asleep by now." She says softly, rubbing her eyes as her sheets fall to her waist.

"Nah, I can't sleep." He explains, his stone cold silver eyes stare at her long and good before he adds bluntly, "Do you want to have sex?" He asks as Caulifla eyes widened into saucers. His behavior was truly unusual as he never verbally asked for sex nor did he really initiate it. Caulifla mostly started it up with kisses and from there on Zamasu would either consent and follow through all the way or read a book or something.

Radish red blots across her cheeks as Caulifla blinks several times, trying to accustom herself to this situation. " . . . Y-You w-want to ha-have . . ." She takes a deep breath to cease her stuttering. "Sex?"

"Yeah, I do. Unless you don't want to." Zamasu says as Caulifla doesn't respond immediately. Zamasu tilts his head, analyzing the shock that flooded her face. "Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing, just . . . you never ask for sex—I mean, at least not like this." She explains.

"Oh, well . . . Would it be better if I just fucked you right now?" he asks so casually, and he watches as the radish red glow on her cheeks darken.

"What has gotten into him?!" Caulifla inwardly questioned as she felt her clit grow a pulse, followed along by a deep flowing sensation in her tummy. She didn't know who this new Zamasu was, but in a sick twisted fucked up way, she loved this new version of him. A smirk than twitches on her lips as the blush begins to fade away. "Fuck me, Zamasu." She says this in such a husky and sensual voice that Zamasu practically lunges at her, pinning down her wrists as he earns a yelp from his little saiyan beneath him.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard and so many times Caulifla that you won't be able to walk tomorrow." He rasps into her neck. He then captures her lips with his own and continues to kiss her over and over again, ripping the sheets off of her as they fell to the floor. She firmly held onto his back as she struggled to kiss him back, being overpowered by his own kisses. His mouth opens to let his tongue out and swipe across her lips, begging her for entrance to the caverns of her mouth. She happily obliged as she gasps, feeling his tongue swarm on her almost immediately, swirling around with hers as his right hand slips into her black pair of panties and feels up her clit.

He wasn't surprised when he found it already starting to get wet, probably from his words alone. She moans into his mouth as he proceeds to rub his forefinger and middle finger up and down her clit, delicately but enough to torment her. He wanted to touch her even more as his other hand slips up underneath that big oversized red shirt of hers and slips underneath the black bra's barrier and gropes one of her breasts, breaking the kiss as he lowers his lips down to attack her neck with multiple kisses.

Caulifla arches her neck back to give him more access as she moans softly, caught in his lustful spell as her eyes are slanted, soft and starry eyed due to the pleasure he was giving her. He continues to plant kisses on the flesh of her neck before gliding his tongue across. Once he felt his fingers had rubbed at her clit enough, he switches them to prod into her heat, his thumb now rubbing at his clit sideways.

"K-Kami, Zamasu!" She cries out as Zamasu remove his hand from being underneath her shirt.

"Take off your shirt and bra for me." He commands as she hums in response, pulling off her shirt as she moves her hands behind her back and works on unfastening her bra.

Zamasu quickly swipes her bra off to stare at her breasts, her nipples perked and looking absolutely delicious to his eyes. He stares too long as Caulifla felt her face go hot.

"A-Are you just going to gawk at them all night?" She squeaks as he grins at her response.

"Once you're fully naked I might." He says this as he pulls down her panties and throws them behind him to gather on the ground. In truth, he stares down at his saiyan bathed in the moonlight, naked and beautiful. "You're gorgeous." He says this as he presses his lips against hers, lowering his waist down onto hers as he begins to grind tauntingly slow. Caulifla whines, getting more turned on by the way his hard clothed cock rubs up against her wet core, making her arch her hips up for more content.

While he continues to kiss her, Caulifla expertly unbuttons his dark grey vest, moving her hands down to where his sash was and swiftly claws it off. Zamasu grins into the kiss, breaking it as he whispers, "Someone's eager to see their god naked."

"It's not fair if I'm the only one," she whispers back. "I need skin to skin contact, Zamasu."

"Or do you simply want to be fucked by this? Zamasu asks, placing her hand atop his groin area shielded by his blue pants.

"You wanna fuck me just as badly." She bites back as she then proceeds to take off his violet long sleeved undershirt, leaving him bare chested. "You said so yourself, that you wanted to fuck me hard."

There was a certain unspoken dark glint in his eyes that kept dragging Caulifla back, but she didn't care. He says nothing before spinning her around until she was flat on her stomach.

"A-Aah! Zamasu!" She cries out, gasping as she grips the bed sheets.

Then, he thought again. He didn't want to fuck her from behind just yet. He wanted a personal taste of Caulifla and he intended on having it.

"Actually, I'm going to eat you out first," he declares before flipping her back on her stomach.

Caulifla already wanted to be fucked, pounded until no tomorrow as she hisses in frustration. "Oh, Kami Zamasu make up your mind!" She was rather impatient now, and it was bad enough that Zamasu couldn't decide what to do next.

"What did you say?" Zamasu sneers, giving her time to think about what she's said. This was an unusual reaction, normally Zamasu would chuckle, tease her and whisper sweet nothings. This new Zamasu seemed very unpleasant and easily angered.

"You heard me."

Zamasu tsked. "Guess my saiyan needs to be punished then."

A chill dared to spike up her spine.

Punished?! Zamasu and her had strung up into BDSM a bit, but he was mostly the one that was either tied up or handcuffed. In the rare moments was it Caulifla. What has seriously gotten into him?! Not that she didn't mind but . . . something about him seemed so peculiar.

"W-What?"

"You heard me."

And before Caulifla could respond, her hands were swiftly pinned and met with a purple glowing bind made of Zamasu's ki. She was so caught off guard that she was in a state of shock. Zamasu smirked when he realized this too, pulling a black sash from their nightstand to blindfold her with.

"W-Wait! I can't see!" Caulifla cries out.

"That's the point," Zamasu grins as he places to firm hands on her waist and lifts them up, settling them around his waist as he pulls down his pants to expose his member, but of course Caulifla didn't know that. "You'll be begging for mercy soon." He grinds his boner on top of her clit as Caulifla in response moans beneath him, her body temperature was so hot that perspiration began to prick her skin.

"A-Aah!" She gasps, squirming underneath him as her cheeks redden up. She knew it was his boner rubbing up on her, and thanks to her being blindfolded, her senses were heightened. "Fuck, Zamasu! Please!" She whines, practically begging while her god just kept that grin on his face while continuing to grind.

Zamasu loved teasing Caulifla. He loved when she became a moaning mess and whined. She always practically begged to get what she wanted, and Zamasu would always eventually give it to her.

"Look at you, you're already soaked from everything I've done to you. No doubt it'll be easy to push my length into you." He says, gasping lowly at the pleasure from grinding. "I bet you want me inside already, don't you?" To this question he earns a nod from his saiyan, added with the permanent blush on her face. Beads of sweat were already starting to trickle down her face and glow on that lovely body of hers.

Zamasu darkly chuckles, breathing down her neck as he says in a rusty voice. "Then I guess I'll have to let you have it." Without warning, Zamasu swiftly thrusted himself all the way inside of his saiyan. She immediately cries out, her moans bouncing off the walls. Now that she thought about it, she was glad that the walls in her room were thick. Although Zamasu wasn't one for public display of affection in front of Gowasu, he was willing to show Caulifla how much she belonged to him.

"Mmm, does it feel that good my little mortal?" He says, adding along a new dubbed nickname for her.

"F-Feels good . . ." She admits in a hushed almost whimpering voice, her walls clenching around his dick as it stays inside her, not moving in and out yet.

Once he hears those two simple words, he begins to rock his hips back and forth, Caulifla's legs instinctively wrap around his waist. Together now, they move in perfect synchrony, just like they always did. Only this time, Caulifla's wrists were bound and she was blindfolded. So of course, her movements were a little off. Zamasu stares down at her hypnotic breasts bouncing along with each and every one of his thrusts. He licks his lips as he proceeds to latch his mouth onto one and sucks. He pinches the other and rubs the nipple in between his finger and thumb as Caulifla cries out louder with his actions.

His mind is endless with the thoughts of possessiveness. That this saiyan was easily tamed by him when it came to intimacy. That she was at his mercy when it came to anything involving him. Caulifla belonged to Zamasu and Zamasu alone, and he would make sure she would follow him towards the future he wanted.

"Hah . . . Ahh . . . Nngh, Zama . . . Zamasuuu~"

Zamasu's breaths come out in low groans as he kisses along her body, finally breaking the ki bind on her wrists as her arms weakly drop to her sides, Zamasu then pinning them up above her head on the sides with his own hands. He was pounding into his saiyan mercilessly, with every thrust, her moans would become rigid.

"Caulifla~" her name escapes his lips just as natural as always as he presses hot and desiring kisses on her lips, over and over again as his body drops atop of hers, fucking his saiyan until she was nearing her climax. She was just so wet and hot as he fucked her that he probably was going to cum first.

Caulifla's body was swelling with pleasure, bubbling in her stomach as it was growing stronger and stronger the more Zamasu thrusted into her. Now her body was arching up into his thrusts and her hips sway erotically as Zamasu wraps his arms around her stomach and waist. He pumps into her his fastest and roughest, regardless if she didn't want it that way.

"Oh Kami! I'm close!" She cries out, swiping off the blindfold as quickly as her arms regained their strength, bleary black eyes staring up at the green god who stare down at her. She places both hands on his back, as she screams into her climax, Zamasu gasping at the warm gush that swarms his cock. The lewd wet sounds cause Zamasu to ride out his own climax until he came deep inside of her.

"Magnificent, mortal." he praises her as he removes his penis in time for some of his cum to gush on her clit and around her. He was mesmerized by his work as Caulifla pants heavily, laying there on the bed coated in sweat and Zamasu's cum mixed with hers started to drip out of her cunt.

Caulifla looks absolutely delectable as he rolls off of her, laying on his back with one hand tossed up his forehead as his chest moves up and down to accompany his heavy breathing. It wasn't long before Zamasu was up on his feet again, his earrings dangling along as the orange bled on the walls of Caulifla's rooms.

The saiyan closes her eyes, under the assumption that her boyfriend was going to make himself a spot of tea or grab a cold water bottle. The sound of her closet being deftly open is heard as Caulifla's eyes immediately flutter open, curious as to why Zamasu was opening up the closet. She slowly sits up as she stares forward at the sight of the naked supreme kai rummaging through the closet.

"Z-Zamasu?"

She was also confused since that closet only held certain outfits she would wear for their sex, toys that they used on each other, and after care essentials. So perhaps—he was going to clean her. There probably still was a couple of towels floating around in there.

He says nothing in response as he then turns around and approaches her. Her eyes lower down to see a bottle, some words are printed on it, but she couldn't read it.

"What's that?"

"Lube." He grins mischievously, clambering back on the bed as he waves it in her direction.

Caulifla stares at the bottle in disbelief as she couldn't believe Zamasu went out and bought some lube. What the hell for? Caulifla knew what for, but her mind couldn't comprehend that he didn't notify her about this.

" . . . You want to fuck me anally?" She finally asks after moments of silence from her end.

Zamasu nods, keeping that grin on his face. "You did say you wanted to try it, babe so come on. Why don't we? I really want to fuck your other hole."

Zamasu had certainly changed this night as Caulifla's clit was ignited by his offer. "We can do it tomorrow night, Zams. Right now I'm exhausted." She declares, adding a yawn afterward to rectify her statement.

"I don't think so." Zamasu says coldly as he grabs her by the waist, spinning her around as she was shoved down the bed. Her ass was up in the air as she yelped, gripping the bed sheets. It was hard to believe any of this was real right now because this side of Zamasu was so different, so disturbing, so dark. "Like I said earlier, lovely mortal. I plan on fucking you until you can't walk tomorrow."

Caulifla hears the cap pop open as she shivers, her limbs trembling as she didn't want to try and fight him for fear that he would shove himself inside without the use of lube.

Zamasu squirts an ample amount of the clear lube into his palm as he rubs it, making sure to spread it on his fingers too. He stares at that fine ass of hers before rubbing the lube between her cheeks to prepare herself, then thrusting a careful finger into that virgin ass of hers causing her to wince.

"I-It's cold!" She complains, followed by a cry of a mixture of pain and an odd sensation of pleasure over his fingers thrusting into her ass.

"Shhh, I'm preparing you for when I fuck it." He says so casually as he continues to spend moments of rubbing the lube in and around to get her ready. He then proceeds to get a grip on his member, giving himself a couple of strokes before lining the tip at her entrance. Afraid the amount of lube that was in her ass wasn't enough, he lathers the lube around his dick too, and then pushes the tip at her hole.

"A-Ahhh!" Caulifla begins to heavily breathe, the fear corrupting her body as she begins to tremble.

"Come now, saiyan. You love to fight every chance you get and train. Surely you can take being fucked here." He assures her, sliding it in slowly until he was a couple inches in.

"Ahh—Ahh, Zamasu!" She whimpers into a pillow she brought to her chest, squeezing the life out of it as tears began to prick her eyes. The pain wasn't that bad, but Kami was he so thick inside her ass! The more he proceeded to delve deeper inside the more she was being ripped apart. She clasps a hand over her mouth to sustain her little choked sobs from escaping her lips.

Zamasu didn't feel any remorse for hearing those tears, actually they were music to his ears. This was the first time he was rough with her and had his way. Without warning her any further, he grins down at her ass and back, followed by her spikes draping down. He lowers his body down on hers as he digs a fist into her hair. "Fuck, mortal you feel so good!" He comments into her ear as he then rocks his hips back and forth at a moderate pace to actually feel her insides.

Caulifla continues to sob into the pillow, humiliated by the fact that she was genuinely crying, the hot tears running down her cheeks. This was the first time she's cried in a very long time, and the first time it was out of pain like this. He picks up the pace, regardless if she could handle it as the lube makes their sex all the more dirtier with the wet sounds and his thrusting. The bed too, creaks again as Caulifla was turned on by all of this as much as Zamasu was. Tendrils of his snow white hair flow down on her shoulder as this was as delicate he was going to thrust into her, no matter how good it felt. Soon, he would go all out.

Once those sobs transform into little whines of pleasure whilst still mixed with the sobs, he removes his body from being planted down on hers and grips her hips, thrusting ferociously into her ass. It was deliciously good how her ass sounded clapping up against his groin with every thrust as Zamasu arches his neck back in pleasure, the sound of their sex growing louder and louder.

The bundle of nerves in Caulifla's ass finally feel the pleasure as an orchestra of moans spill out her mouth as she properly got on all fours, knees bent, hands gripping bed sheets as she finally caved in to what she didn't want.

Fuck, she felt so good! Zamasu regretted denying her requests of anal sex earlier because fucking her in the ass was just as marvelous as her vagina. He was swearing up a storm as chills spread across her body, trying to take in this new Zamasu was getting harder and harder. He was on a rampant, roughly fucking that ass, giving it a couple spanks until it turned red and he was on a state of euphoria that no doubt would have him dropping a thick load.

"Caulifla~ Caulifla!" He grunts, quickening his pace the fastest he could go, no matter how much Caulifla's ass suffocated his dick with its tightness. "Shit, shit! I'm gonna fucking cum!" He declares, and Caulifla murmurs some jumble of words that he couldn't comprehend as he knew her cunt was going to be dripping. It wasn't long before Zamasu slammed himself into her that he came in her ass, causing the saiyan to cry out, embarrassed with the load going inside of her as she trembles. Zamasu rides out his orgasm until his body didn't permit him to keep going and he collapses on top of his saiyan, giving into a slumber that would be short lived.

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Caulifla knew her body was going to pay the price for her ass being deflowered and for the way Zamasu was extra rough on her. She just didn't expect it to ache this fucking bad. If it wasn't for her ki, she could swear that she couldn't move. When she to her side, she expected to see a slumbering Zamasu. Whenever they had sex, he never left the bed until he made sure she was awake. She slowly sat up, cursing as the pain follows along with her, and as she finally takes in the new day she realizes Zamasu hadn't cleaned her. She felt their mixture of sludge from both of her holes as she groans into her hands.

"What's gotten into him?" She finally forces herself up out of bed and cleans herself as much as possible before throwing on the female version of supreme kai clothes. Hers were similar to Zamasu's, dark grey with yellow lining, on difference was she wore No under shirt and her pants were red along with a wine red sash instead of a blue.

Perhaps he had gone off to make them some breakfast, and damn did she really want to wake up to some breakfast in bed.

"No, his ki's too far out the house to be in the kitchen." She says to herself, proceeding to scurry down and out, and she could feel another ki's. A dark, almost demonic ki. She finally speeds her way out and is horrified to onlook at the sight of a dead Gowasu laying there. Zamasu stood a few feet away from his corpse as another man was present. He had dark wicked waves of black hair, light tan skin, and two black holes for eyes. His eyes were thick as he was grinning at Zamasu before his eyes quickly avert to Caulifla. The small saiyan takes note of his outfit which consisted of a dark grey turban with a red rope belt hugging his waist and a pair of black baggy pants. White boots top off the outfit as one single emerald earring dangles from his ear.

"Go-Gowasu!" Caulifla cries out, too much in a state of shock to even think of what was going on with those two, kneeling down at the man whose eyes were now a plain white. She felt the heavy weight of tears daring to stream down her face. Before she could check his heartbeat, Gowasu's soul exploded into a million shards before ascending, causing her to gasp, trembling from being planted on the ground.

The mysterious man seemed to enjoy the sight of her being on all fours before his eyes linger back towards Zamasu, his new partner he had anointed with his other pair of earring. "And who is this mortal?" He asks in a dark rusty voice.

Zamasu doesn't respond as he walks over to his stunned saiyan and slowly guides her up to her feet. "Caulifla. This man has gifted us a new journey of justice together in a world. Come." He says this so casually as if beloved Gowasu hadn't died before them!

"G-Gowasu!" Caulifla shook as she removes herself from being near Zamasu, then finally snaps. Her eyes slowly look up at her lover, widened since the moment she walked into the scene. "Y-You're not seriously thinking about joining this evil bastard are you?! He fucking killed your master! Our master!" Caulifla cries, tugging at Zamasu to listen, his eyes as sharp and dark like last night. He just blankly stares at her.

"A small price to pay."

Caulifla's jaw drops as she was so dumbfounded with this new Zamasu.

It seems as though the sadistic saiyan noticed her face as he begins to cackle uncontrollably.

Caulifla's face transfixes into one of absolute rage as she stares back at the man, challenging him with her own obsidian orbs for eyes as she felt the absolute hate burn through her body. She didn't know who he was, but she sure as hell didn't like him one bit due to the fact that this is what pushed Zamasu further into a darkness.

Before she could think of beating the shit out of him, Zamasu cupped her face with his finger and thumb. "My lovely mortal. You're coming with us to the new world." He continues in that monotone voice, caressing a hand on her arm as she flinches, quickly pulling away, staring at Zamasu with a newfound fear and aching pain for what she had to do now.

She hangs her head in defeat as she stares down at her own boots. She knew he was too far deep into depravity to be saved at this point. Instead of crying her eyes out, the anger overpowered as she quickly looks up at Zamasu and says with her usual stubbornness and a husk. "No. I am not coming with you, we're through."

The dark god puts two and two together as his eyes narrowed in the direction of Caulifla. ". . . This mortal saiyan is your mate?!"

Zamasu doesn't turn to look at the man, but continues to stare at his stubborn saiyan. "I wasn't asking. You're coming with me."

"No I'm fucking not!" Caulifla screams, slapping Zamasu across the face as the dark god teleported from where he was, causing Caulifla to gasp and try and sense where he was. He was now behind her as he creates a purple ki blade, and before he could think of stabbing her, Zamasu quickly glares at his direction.

"Don't you dare! Not this mortal!"

" . . . Fine. I'll wait for you on some nearby star. Whenever you're done with this childish thing you have going on, come to the star." He continues to glare at Caulifla, wanting to say words to her, but bottled them up for fear that Zamasu wouldn't accept his offer anymore.

Zamasu said nothing as he still kept his eyes on his saiyan.

"You're fucking coming with me, and that's that!" He forcefully yanks her to his arms as Caulifla struggles, punching at his chest with a free hand as she screams at him.

"Let me go! No I'm not! Fuck you!" Another slap to Zamasu's face to break this, but the green god was quick to pull her into a rough kiss that seared as hot as his anger and wickedness. Caulifla punches his cheek to break the kiss as she quickly kicks him in the stomach, panting as the tears were now traveling down her face. Zamasu places a hand on his face where she slapped him a couple of times.

"I knew something was off about you, I knew it! I just didn't want to believe it! I love you—loved you Zamasu." Caulifla quickly corrects herself. "But I'm not gonna stay with someone who let a horrible person kill someone I deeply cared about! I'm sorry—not sorry, Zamasu but I can't follow you! I can never love you again!" She says through hysterics as Zamasu remains so neutral.

" . . . Fine. If that's how you feel, impudent incompetent mortal, then I guess it's over." He makes no threats and no promises, quickly turning his back away from her. His heart was aching as he bites down his lip, gritting his teeth at how he couldn't keep his goals and his mate. "Farewell, Caulifla." He says this before teleporting away.

Caulifla crashes down her knees as the uncontrollable sobbing session commences, the tears falling down the grass as her screams echo throughout the empty world that consisted of only her.

Zamasu would give her time to mourn for Gowasu, but he meant it when he wanted her to come along with him. So when that fateful day finally comes, she will be forever his.