Conditions of Endearment | By : Justice Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 3848 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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*** First story, I will update with another chapter or two this week. I think there will end up being ten in total. If you have suggestions or questions please contact me. Warnings included are anything that WILL or MIGHT happen now and in future chapters, just to be safe. ***
The steady tapping of her feet on the paved trail drowned other noises out as she jogged leisurely. The scenery had faded to small bushes, shrubs, and long grass as she exited the forest. Kimba was by no means an athlete but vigor had found its way into her coffee that morning and she made her way along the path cheerily.
She had no idea what lay ahead of her.
The news this morning had been the usual- car wrecks, a serial killer still at large in the Kanto area and so on. Kimba was cracking eggs over the counter when there was a small blurb about a recent geological phenomenon just 60 miles from her home. The announcer continued, “..crashed in the early morning. Meteorologists have released a short statement on the impact but have no real answers as to why it remained undetected for so long. Investigators arrived on scene and are conducting tests now. Updates will follow as…”
Her trotting slowed to an exhausted walk as she held her hands to her head. Her breathing was heavy and sweat beaded her forehead despite the overcast day. Her unkempt braid swayed lazily as the wind changed directions and she looked up. There was a streak through the sky, like an aircraft had recently cleared it. I haven’t heard anything though.. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of something heavy landing behind her. Wheeling around, her stomach dropped.
“You. What is your age?” The cold words came from a man, but he was so much more than that. Colossal in size and strangely clothed. He wore some type of armor that branched off the shoulders in pointed hoods, hardened and striped like a giant insect carapace. Huge muscles were visible in the man’s arms and legs that any bodybuilder would kill for. Long black hair flowed down his back. Only a few seconds had passed but Kimba couldn’t do anything but gawk. The man began advancing aggressively upon her in slow, deliberate paces.
“Earthling…” He growled angrily, closing the gap between them. “..I asked you a question.” This fool doesn’t even have the sense to run. He thought with amusement while he wrapped his hand around her thin neck. It felt so fragile. He lifted her a few inches from the ground so that her eyes were level with his and felt the slight tickle of her hands wrapping around his wrist in protest.
Kimba coughed and struggled slightly against his hand as she felt herself rise from the ground. She was livid at being treated like this but smart enough to know she couldn’t possibly overpower or escape this man. She was afraid, but anger got the better of her. “Fuck you!” Choking it out was enough of a challenge, but she knew she was screwed when she saw the corner of his mouth curl downwards in displeasure.
Raditz tightened his hand around the girl’s neck gently knowing full well that if he wasn’t careful he would accidentally kill her like the last two. Her mouth opened slightly as she held her eyes shut, her eyebrows meeting together in an expression of pain. He threw the foul earthling from him and watched her fall to the ground. Why Freeza wanted samples of such a worthless race was beyond him. He approached the girl and placed his boot over her neck constricting her airway again. “Answer me.” The message was clear. Answer or die.
The young girl squirmed beneath his boot and narrowed her gaze at him in hatred. “Twenty-three.” She choked. The man gave a noise of approval before kicking her in the head. She would not wake up for a very long time.
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Raditz dropped the girl on the floor upon entering the ship. He was almost done with this worthless planet. His eyes gazed around the circular room, over the cryogenic tubes holding the other earthlings. For the most part they were much less appealing than the most recent addition, and he looked down at her. Just a hint of white skin showed beneath her coat and her hair fanned around her in a tangled halo from the flight. Grabbing a handful of her hair Raditz lifted her up and carried her to the nearby examination table. Dropping her on the cold metal he began tearing her clothes off.
Three layers and some bizarre undergarment. The black haired man thought, taking the required blood sample and vitals. How impractical. His hands idled over her breasts as he attached sensor modules to her chest, pinching her hardening nipples and rolling them between his fingers. Earthlings were in many ways similar to Saiyans, but being a culture that valued strength so highly the women didn’t differ very much from the men. Stocky limbs, deep voices, and hot tempers. He ran his large hand over her stomach down to her maidenhood. Even through his glove he could feel how smooth it was. There was no hair. He ventured deeper and coaxed her clit to attention, feeling himself harden as she twitched and sighed. The machine let out a few short beeps, followed by a status reading flashing on the screen. Just a little longer to completion. Removing his gloves and placing them on the table, Raditz slipped his fingers back between her legs to continue his ‘personal’ examination. His fingers felt the dampness on the inside of her thighs and his lips curled in a sneer.
Can she feel what I’m doing to her? Or is this from earlier? Either wouldn’t surprise him, earthlings were disgusting. Probing deeper his fingers were rewarded with the warmth of her entrance. He wasn’t surprised to feel her broken there- humans are just animals, after all. What did surprise him was the consistent tightness of her. His finger didn’t glide in as he expected. It barley fit at all. Were she awake the girl would have no doubt felt discomfort. He pushed past the knuckle until his finger was in almost all the way and began stroking her. Raditz watched the rise and fall of her bosom as his other hand worked the belt holding his armor up. It fell to the ground with a loud clank and he grasped his erection when a melodic beeping interrupted.
[[SCAN COMPLETE]]
[[TRANSMIT DATA?]]
The words appeared on the screen and Raditz fumed in anger. Slipping his finger out, he held it to his nose and inhaled. This woman was clean and little scent held, but Raditz was a Saiyan whose senses were superior to earthlings in every way. He smelled her youth and fertility. He smelled her body’s arousal and need. He smelled-
The screen flashed again. Raditz lowered his hand and wiped it on her stomach while punching in the necessary information. He was way behind schedule, and if Freeza were to learn he was late because of fucking an inferior race on the clock he could kiss his life goodbye. Slipping his arm around her waist, he stalked angrily towards the empty pod on this deck and roughly hefted her naked body into the tube, slamming the door.
Only after the stabilizing fluid began filling the chamber did he stop to admire her. His eyes roamed up her legs and supple thighs to her flat stomach and large breasts. She had very feminine features. A soft chin, round lips. Freckles. He frowned in distaste at that and walked to his own chamber on the ship, stripping out of his armor and readying himself for the trip. He stroked his cock a few times through his undergarments before swallowing a capsule and stepping into the chamber. The ship was already humming into life, and would soon take off. The flight was already programmed into the navigational core and there was nothing left for Raditz to do but sleep. It would be a long trip back.
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