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AN: Okay so people want a lemon, gees perverts. FINE I’LL GIVE YOU A LEMON!!!!! Better be happy! And send your reviews ~_o Or ack I might lose my memory of my fanfic hee hee. Nymphomaniac He tossed her on the bed she was still insensible from the tranquilizer. He looked down at her limp body and sighed. He tossed her on the bed and tucked her in. “I suppose I’ll take the couch…” he grumbled upset. He started to take off his boots when he felt as sting on his back he turned to see Bulma conscious and smirking. He blinked a few times and touched his back and found a needle sticking out of his back.
“By the way I have built up an immunity to the drug in that after years of being injected by it. But you.” she began to laugh at Vegeta’s expression.
“You… I extreme dislike Arrg.” he felt his body go limp and begin to fall to the ground. “Oh what the mighty prince is brought to his knees, my, my little monkey I like this very much.” she said walking up to his curled up body on the ground.
“You have no initiative what you are doing.” he gasped out as the world turned.
She laughed a bit. “Hun, I am a Nymphomaniac I think I know what I am doing, just because you don’t.” Vegeta closed his eyes trying to focus them. “Hey listen to me.” she yelled pulling his face up to face her by his hair.
“Bitch.” he muttered as blackness took him. ((AN: BWAH HA HA))
((When he came to his hands were in cuffs. These were no ordinary cuffs, tisk tisk. They were Bulma’s SPECAIL one’s. And by special you’ll find out… ON with the story!))
He slowly opened his eyes to notice a few things. One his cloths were gone, eh no biggie there. Two there was candles going in the room. “Where the hell are you woman.” he yelled on the top of his lungs.
“I’m over here, you don’t have to be so earsplitting.”
He growled ferociously at her. “Let me go, before I have to kill you!”
She shook her head. “But, I am the innocent little princess you kidnapped.” she yelled walking over to him.
“Well how the Fuck was I suppose to know you were fucking psycho!” He screamed in her face.
“You should of done your homework on who you were kidnapping. So I guess Sayians are really stupid. If you were smart and as powerful as you say, why didn’t you just fly up into my tall, tall tower and blast away any of all the kings men and horses that got in your humpty dumpty ass’ way?” He growled trying to move his arms ,but they weren’t budging any.
“First off all, if I did fly wouldn’t your guards notice. Second if I blasted you father guards we couldn’t blackmail your father the king into giving us what we want. So to do that we take his princess.” She grind her teeth together tightly a bit repulsed.
“Well, I thought you might wanna to know about your collar.” she said turning from his view. “Why can’t I just break the cuffs?” he asked. “Because,” she began. “There unbreakable. I had my bag packed in case someone like your people would ever kidnap me even though it is sooo medieval. But precaution is a must. Now as for the strength of the cuffs a ki proof metal called argo. You can’t break them with strength, but I do have a key.” she said smiling. “Give it to me woman I swear…” “Tisk, tisk,” she muttered waving her finger cutting him off. “And for the fifty other capsules, there is clothes, ropes, tranquilizers, ki-guns, feathers..”
Vegeta raises a brow. “Feathers?”
She nodded reveling a feather behind her back. “Something kinky called, feather torched.” Vegeta’s eyes popped out at that.
“Let’s find out is the Prince is ticklish and where shall we?” She asked stepping closer to the bed. He shook his head ‘no’. “Awe come on, why can’t I seduce you?” she asked right next to him ,but not on the bed.
“Because woman…” he tried to chock out as she ran a feather down his face. “Sayians are protective of there play mates.” She smirked and ran the feather down his stomach. “We can do this two ways. One my way, two I drug you and get what I want.” she said sitting on his bed now.
“Wha..what is your way?” he asked gulping.
“You do everything I say and be my bitch.”
“What the FUCK! I am not gonna be your bitch woman, you are below me. Men are not women’s bitches!” he was zapped with something. “Ouch what the fuck was that?” he asked trying to see what she had in her hand.
“It’s a tazer.” she said reveling the electric torched tools. “Tazzer??” “I have more toys do you wanna meet them?’ she ask smiling crawling up to him. “No!” he said. “Are you gonna be a good Sayian?”
A/N:: that’s all folks…
KIDDING HA!
“Let me tell you this woman, Sayians have only.. One partner for life.” he said looking up into her eyes. “If we do this you are mine.”
Se growled a bit. “What the hell is up with the whole male dominance thing. ‘you are mine’ crap! I am in charge here you are my bitch GOT THAT!!!” he gulped and nodded.
“Yes ‘Um… but Sayian males will attack other males if anyone touches their ‘mate’.”
She signed a bit angry. “So basically if I fuck you I am stuck with your whinny monkey ass?” she yelled.
“You don’t have to be do mean about it.” he said a bit sad, he bowed his head a bit upset.
“Alright what will happen if I be your ‘partner’?” she asked.
“Well, I will be your play mate every night of the rest of lives.”
She crossed her arms and looked at his body a few times. “Every night?” she asked.
He nodded. “But I warn you woman, when I get out of these cuffs I will punish you severely and you will regret being mine forever! I will punish you and not in the way you are hoping for.” She smirked triumphantly at him.
She moved a few feet till she was on top of him. “Good you came to terms with me, but I warn you I will be the bread winner in this relationship, not you.” she said grabbing his face kissing him roughly. He tried to pull away, but being restrained as he was couldn’t. He gasped when he felt her hands let go of him. She smirked and lowered her self and grabbed his manhood. He growled a bit at her tight grasp. “You can fuck me, but don’t fuck with me.” she said letting go. He gasped in shock at her forcefulness. She smirked as his color returned to his face. “Now be good and be still if you can.” she said lowering her head to meet the tip of his manhood. He growled and hurled his head back. Her tongue devoured his manhood. He cried a bit felling a sensation that started in his belly and worked it’s way up.
“Please, oh god.” he needed something to grab on to ,to hold.
She could feel some juices in her mouth and she stopped. “Who is the bread winner?”
He gasped a few times trying to catch his breath. “Damnit un-cuff me please.” he asked with long heavy breaths. “Hmm, but I am not done with you yet.” she said taking off her robe. His eyes widen. “What.. What are you gonna do now?”
She smirked devilishly in reply. She crawled up to meet his manhood embraced with wet liquid and some hair at the top. She slowly stoke him. “Hmm, one guess.” she said guiding the length into something slick and warm. He gasped in shock. She moaned a bit.
“I see why now you Sayians think you such big shots.” she laughed guiding him in further.
“Please… un cuff me…” he gasped as she began to rock swaying her hips a bit. He cried out in pleasure. “Oh god.” he screamed tossing his head back a second time.
“My name is not God it is Bulma for the last time.” she said pacing herself faster. “Buuuuma.” he yelled. “BULMA!” she yelled stopping. He looked up dazed. “Why did you stop?” he asked.
She grinned. “It’s Bulma not Buma!” she said starting to pull him out of her.
“NO BULMA!” he said trying to lock his legs around her.
“Now who is the Nymphomaniac?” she asked laughing a bit.
“I hate you.” she smiled some. “Do you know why?” he asked quietly.
“No tell me.” she purred kissing his forehead.
“Because now you crazy bitch ruined our kidnap plans, I can’t give up or return my mate now. And when Sayians mate with their partner for life they pick up a few things.” he muttered.
“Like what?”
“Nymphomaniacs urges.” he grumbled.
-:- The next day -:- Transitions love em’ eh?
Bardock was sitting in the mess hall when Vegeta walked in limping and the princess fallowing. “Tough night my prince.” Vegeta said nothing and sat down at a table and Bulma across from him. “Well take some aspirins and muscle relaxer and have some coffee my prince.” muttered Bardock walking out of the hall.
Vegeta turned his attention to Bulma. “I hate you wench.” She smiled and guided her foot up his leg. “Damnit woman!”
A/N:: Review: if you wanna see some of my fan art of this or Bulma as a Sayian e-mail me at Supergirl_dbz@hotmail.com
Part 3