Damn Traditions

Sorry all, things got a little out of hand and I went thought a small bout of depression that almost got me fired, so I really didn’t feel like writing then. Then I had my son’s 8th birthday to deal with, he’d been good lately so I let him have a party even if it were only my fan family, but then they are the only family I really have outside my mother. I had a brother, but he’s a racist bastard who is also a leech, so I don’t call him family anymore. Anyway I got this done when I could, just moving the story along at the moment… Sorry for any spelling mistakes, only spell checked and you know that doesn't catch everything ;)

Damn Traditions continued…

There was a knock at the door. Kakarott knew it was not his brother, he never knocked so quietly. He got up and called for however to come inside. Ledace and Grenpepa slipped into his room.

“Oh hi,” he said.

“Look we’re sorry to disturb you, but we wanted to talk to you,” said the smaller of the two.

You’re not disturbing me, its okay come sit down. What do you want to talk about?”

“We were both forced to leave our homes and onto the ship that brought us here. They told us something about us being bearers, what does that mean?”

“They never told you anything?”

“No, we were made to have tests; everyone I know was made to have them. But we two were picked up, it was almost like we were arrested, and brought here. I mean the room is nice and all, but I – we have no idea what is going on.”

“You know about the lack of females being born?”

“Sure I haven’t seen a girl child in a long, long time.”

“Right, and there’s nothing to stop that. Even those females are becoming infertile. But there are some males that can reproduce in the third class.”

“So you’re saying that we are like that?”

“Yep. I became mated to the Prince when he deflowered me; he bit me and ingested some of my blood.”

“So we’ve been brought here to be bred to another male?”

“Basically yes.”

“No thank you,” said Grenpepa, “I didn’t like the Lord of my town taking me at the deflowering; I sure don’t want to do it again with anyone else just so they can get me pregnant.”

“Pregnant? Can that—will that happen to us,” added Ledace.

“I’m pregnant to the Prince.”

“I still don’t want anyone else to fuck me,” continued Grenpepa crossing his arms in a Vegeta kind of way.

“You became the Prince’s mate and you’re bearing his child, are you happy about that?”

“Well… to be truthful, no. I only wanted to be a soldier like my brother, you’ve met him.”

“I was happy on my family’s farm,” said Grenpepa, “That is where I belong.”

“We might be the only thing keeping our race alive,” said Kakarott.

“That may be true, but why do we have to be kept here?” said Ledace.

“The Icejins have are hoping that our race will die out, and recently, because of me, they learned that males can give birth too.”

“Because of you?”

“I ran away and when I got sick the healer they took me too realized I was pregnant, told the Icejins.”

“Baka,” said Grenpepa.

“Vegeta calls me that a lot.”

“Hn,” sneered Grenpepa. “I wonder why.”

Ledace saw the younger man’s face screw up in irritation. “We didn’t come here to argue about things like this.”

“Why not?” said Grenpepa, “He seems to be the center of everything that has happened.”

“What do you mean?” asked Ledace.

“I hear that he is the reason the deflowering tradition was ended was because of his becoming mated to the Prince. Now while that is a good thing for us, this learning that we can also bear is not. We have been brought here because we are the future of the Saiyan race… more like enslaved breeding stock for the Elites. What choice are we going to have in any of this, I’m sure we won’t be allowed to be claimed as a mate even accidentally as you claim.”

“I never meant for anything like this to happen. I never planned any of this. Do you think I like being a prisoner here as much as you? The only reason I went into season was because I had become the Prince’s mate. I ached and felt hot all the time, all I could think about was having sex and I was hard all the time. I lay on my bed fisting my cock and sticking my fingers up my ass just to get some relief. When the Prince came to me it was like everything I wanted. He took me for hours on end and I was screaming for more. They think he impregnated me then, and even after that I still couldn’t get enough of him. I wanted him inside me, filling the hole that I felt inside me, joining his being to my own… I can’t deny that he is my mate; even now I yearn for him. I want only the best that I can get for the child that I am bearing, even though I know nothing about raising babies. I’ve already been told that they may take him from me and give him to that bitch of a wife of his. I’m sorry that you have been discovered to be bearers like me, but it would have happened sooner or later.”

“It still doesn’t mean that we have to bear for them. I do not want this,” said Grenpepa forcefully. “I want to make my own choices.”

“I know someone that can help you.”

An eyebrow rose on Grenpepa’s face.

“He helped me escape from here once. I’ll see what I can do. What about you Ledace?”

“What? I don’t know, pissing off the Elites is not something I really want to do. Besides, the way you described that season thing… well I kind of feel like I have a hole inside me sometimes and I really didn’t mind… I mean I liked it when my district’s Lord took me.”

Grenpepa sneered again.

“How do you know the sex of your child anyway?” continued Ledace.

“What?”

“You called it him, twice.”

“Oh… I don’t know… I just know.”

“Does the Prince know?”

“Of course not, we had a… fight. He went home.”

Ledace smiled, “Are we the first?”

“No. I’ve heard there’s been a few bearers before us. The King’s known for a while. He’s the one I don’t trust.”

“Well then who do we trust?”

“Trust me for now. Go back to your rooms for now. I’ll talk to you later when I can work some things out.”

“You’d better,” finished Grenpepa as he and Ledace left.

Kakarott got up and went in search of Buddabin. He found him with Raditz.

“Is this true, that they are gathering up all the other bearers to bring here to be bred to Elites?”

Raditz looked at his brother, “Gathering them up, yes. Parzanip is really pissed now.”

“Can he do anything to stop all of this?”

“Short of starting a civil war? No. But he’s thinking about it.”

“I think he’s more than thinking about it,” said Buddabin.

Raditz looked at him with a frown, “And you know this how?”

“My punishment for what happened on the outlaw planet was to stay with Kakarott but that has not meant that I’m still not a part of Parzanip’s group.”

“So you know what his plans are?” growled Raditz.

“Ever since he saw Frieza he’s been gathering a force, he was on the outlaw planet to buy arms and to see if he could find other fighters who want to go up against Frieza. And you know what, there’s a lot out there. If they think the King is in bed with the Icejins they’d join us in a civil war.”

“Quite a little font of knowledge we have here.”

“You knew Parzanip was planning to up the ante on how things were going with our class. There’s only so much we can take from the other classes. Now they want to take away those that can breed for them and leave us with what? Where are our choices? And what if another like Kakarott turns up?”

Kakarott suddenly stood up straighter, “What do you mean?”

They all turned and stared at him.

“What?” he asked putting his hands up defensively.

“Remember when you got all pissed off?” reminded Raditz.

“Oh, yeah, that,” he laughed, “I thought you thought it was hormones?”

“And you can sense power levels without a scouter,” said Buddabin.

“I thought that was normal.”

“Father never did, he told you that several times in the past, but you continue to lose that memory.”

Kakarott lifted his arm and scratched at the back of his head.

“Anyway, Parzanip is not going to sit by and let things get too far out of hand. I know he is watching the testing process and I’m sure a few of the bearers the King was trying to get his hands on are already out of his reach.”

“Father is now working in the palace full time. The King placed him in his personal guard and he keeps him close. I’m only here for a short time, they are planning to replace us with a Eunuch squad that is being trained to protect you and the females.”

“One of the bearers doesn’t want to be here,” said Kakarott.

“Grenpepa? I heard some of his comments,” said Raditz.

“Parzanip is not going to able to return here and until we know what the King’s agenda is there’s not a lot we can do for him,” said Buddabin.

“But I said I would find some help for him.”

“Kakarott, there’s not a lot you or any of us can do from here,” continued Raditz, “But now I know I have another source for information,” his eyes fell on Buddabin, “We’ll use what we have to try to stay ahead, if we can.”