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Sequel
to Hormone Therapy
First:
A) As this is a sequel it is entirely necessary for you to read the story
before it: Hormone Therapy. It is not necessary to read Cross-eyed, but it
would be nice if you did.
B) (Just in case I don’t make it obvious) Takes place 16 years post
Hormone Therapy & 1 year (probably about nine months) prior to the Twin’s
filching the Time Machine.
Second:
I don’t own DBZ. I own Vegeta’s uterus, his twin sons: Lil’Geta &
Goten.
Third:
Smut. Humor. Slash. Crude language.
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The four of them were
standing on top of one of Mr. Kane’s smaller sky-scrapers. A one completely different than the one he
and Vegeta had been standing on right before they went and disrupted the
business meeting. He looked at his
partners in revenge, grinned—and was very anxious to see if their mates could
prove to be as troublemaking as him and his brother. Pulled his shirt off.
Watched Vegeta do the same.
“We
need to be shirtless to do this?” Gina asked.
“Tradition,”
Vegeta said, handed his shirt to Goten who redeposited it in the capsule system
while he tried to think of which ones he wanted them to wear. “We haven’t pulled a prank without wearing
one of the famous T-shirts. Not since
we were ten anyway.”
“Off
with them, already,” Goten said.
Waited, watched Trunks pull his shirt off (got a nice brief view of that
chest) and waited while Gina shook her head and unbuttoned hers. Shrugged it off her shoulders. (Got to be remembered as the first girl that
Trunks had ever seen partially naked.)
And he pulled out four T-shirts, tossed them to the appropriate folks.
“Virgin?”
Trunks asked as he looked at the shirt he had been handed, shook his head but
didn’t dispute it. He put the shirt on
and gave Goten a look.
Vegeta’s
shirt said: I hold the patent to the
Fuckn’suck. Gina’s said: ‘Lollipop
Licker.’ And Goten pulled on his own
which read: ‘Spank Me.’
“I’ll
be back,” Goten said, snapped the capsule system shut with a click and left the
mates with his brother as he went to complete phase one. Reappeared in Kane’s office. Sat on his desk, looked at the astounded
look on the man’s face. Threw one leg
over the man so he was straddling the office chair. “Hello,” he said.
“What
do you want?” Apparently getting your
whole world destroyed makes you a little sour.
“I
got your papers,” he said. Watched Kane
stand up, wrapped his legs around him and pulled him against his hips. Leaned back, watched the eyes go straight
down to his T-shirt, grinned and licked his lips. “You don’t really want to sue me, do you?” Rolled his hips against Kane’s, watched him
falter and groan, and This guy was so incredibly easy. “Remember?” Goten asked, drew the syllables
out, watched the eyes stare at his mouth, canted his hips up again. “You don’t want to sue me, you want
me.” Grinned. Felt resolve breaking in that body. Took great pleasure in it.
Loosened his legs, pushed back, slid off the desk.
“What…?”
“For
fuck’s sake, man,” Goten said, rolled his eyes, “Get over me already. Shit, I’m in your presence for like a minute
and you’re already ready to fuck me again.
So drop the lawsuit and I’ll leave you alone.”
“Now,
wait a minute,” Kane said, “I didn’t do anything to you that you…”
mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt'>~~~***
It
was the biggest, flashiest, richest and most popular super-store in the
tri-state area. The crown gem in Kane’s
little industry. The four of them stood
outside the room containing the PA system.
All that stood between them and Goten’s plan was the pimply nerd that
was guarding the precious mike with his perverted little life.
That’s
where Gina came in. She grinned—a
lecher after Goten’s own heart—and shooed them away. Knocked on the door, leaned and pouted, slipped her fingers into
her belt loops and waited while the door opened. Revealed the nerd within, and she flipped her long dark hair (one
of Vegeta’s favorite things about her) over her shoulder, licked her lips as
she stared at him.
“Hi,”
she said.
And
he squeaked. “Hey. Are… Are you lost?”
Shook
her head. “No,” she said, “I came to
see you.” Leaned forward, looked right
at him. “I was doing a project for
school…” Leaned back, stretched a
little, felt the shirt inch up on her stomach, and his eyes dropped from her
breasts to her waist.
Boys.
“And
I was wondering if you could show me how to work that confusing PA
system…” Slipped both her hands into
her pockets, rolled her hips and sighed like a poor stupid little girl. “I’d be very grateful.”
His
eyes wondered back up to her breasts (over which the T-shirt was stretched and
that made him quite happy she was sure.)
“Suuure,” he said. Motioned her
inside.
“Thanks!”
Goten said. Jumped into the doorway
before the door could be closed. Trunks
followed him without a word, but Vegeta growled, and shoved the idiot boy out
of the room. Knocked his head against
the wall in the process and he was out stone cold.
“Bastard,”
Vegeta snapped. Slammed the door. Grabbed Gina and kissed her.
“Oh,
please,” Goten muttered, flipped a few switches, adjusted a few dials and then
cleared his throat.
Trunks
was standing awkwardt hit his side, rocking back and forth.
Gina
finally pushed Vegeta off her, and turned to look at Goten. “Show me how to work this thing.” Licked her lips and moved over to where he
demonstrated how to hit the on button.
Winked at her, and left her and Trunks to do their part of the trick.
The
twins disappeared, and Trunks shook his head sadly.
“Ready
to do this?” she asked. Leaned back in
the chair that was sitting there.
Watched him start to blush, and wondered if he was going to be able to
pull this off. Wondered how the hell he
had survived Goten explaining it.
Because Vegeta had told her and she was caught somewhere between
giggling like a maniac and wanting to jump her mate.
“They’re
ready…” Trunks said. Rolled his eyes
and then closed them as the blush crawled up his face.
~~~***
“You
didn’t have to knock him out,” Goten said.yes">
The
noise stopped echoing, he opened his eyes, looked at the smirking face of his
mate right there in front of him. Saw
that Vegeta was picking up Gina and wrapping her up against him, around him,
devouring her (or at least attempting to.)
Goten
blew up the security console that had recorded all the activities, grabbed
Trunks around the waist and IT’ed them out of the building. Straight into an open patch of nothing, and
dropped him on the ground, turned (as if he could feel what was coming at him)
and caught Vegeta before he could punch.
Barreled them both to the ground.
Trunks
moved over to Gina who was staring with wide eyes, and grabbed her, yanked her
to the very edge of the rounded crater.
“Just stay right here,” he said.
Moved a couof yof yards away from her.
Watched
the violence work. Watched Goten let
his brother land hits, watched him absorb that violence and anger, and not give
it back, watched him fall under the assault but not get back up, land on his
knees and not defend himself. Let
Vegeta work through the rage, and draw the blood that would satiate the
anger.
That
was when the parents descended.
“Your
turn,” Goku said, held his newborn son and pointed at the fighting twins.
Their
mother rolled his eyes, crossed the space between himself and his son, grab his
oldest by the shoulders, pick him up and toss him straight into the ground. “You want to fight?!” he yelled. Raised his hand, gathered up power.
Goten
got back to his feet, wiped his face on the back of his arm, walked over to his
father. “Hey, dad.”
“Don’t
move.” Goku said. Shortly.
Quietly. But full of promise of
a punishment nonetheless.
Goten
just shrugged, looked over at Gina, moved to stand next to her. “It’s okay,” is what he said, “It’s just
left over shit from being gone for so long.”
“I
knew he was strong,” she whispered back, “I just didn’t realize how fucking
strong.”
Vegeta
was tossed across the crater one more time by his mother, landed on his side,
pushed himself up, and raised his hands up in defeat. Climbed to his feet, shook and dust clouded all around him. Stretched.
These
people were fucking bizarre, Trunks thought.
Stood quietly as the parents stood next to one another again. Goku cleared his throat. “GO!” he said, pointed somewhere in the
easterly direction, as if that explained exactly what they had to go do.
Apparently
it did, because Goten and Vegeta started to whine. “But…!”>
“That’s
not fair! Dammit!”
“GO!”
Goku repeated, “And take them with you since they decided to join in.”
“Nazi
fucker,” Goten mumbled, but he was grinning good-naturedly as he took Trunks’
hand. “Come on.”
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mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt'>Goten:
I. Need. Sex.
Trunks: I
thought that was why I was brought here anyway.
Goten: It
was.
Lil’Geta:
Mine. *holding Gina *
Gina: I like
it when you get all possessive.
Goku: I need
sex too.
Vegeta: And
we’re all very surprised by this declaration.
Jaygoose:
I
sort of hope Kane drops the lawsuit now.
But, hope you liked their revenge anyway.
mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt'>Mechanical Butterfly:
Yes. Lil’Geta is a big softie if you can make it
past his insane mood swings. And I like
Gina. She reminds me of the
Saiyans.
Yes,
your poor brother. Making him read
fanfics. Goodness. And yep, my friend just sort of rolls her
eyes at me and refuses to speak of fanfiction.
(She also now believes that homosexuality is against God and thus bad. So we don’t really talk about anything
anymore.)
Yep,
got to love the sex-crazed Goku. (And
his sex-crazed son, Goten, who will probably be getting nookie sometime in the
next coupla chapters.)
Getarian:
I
knew this guy in high school who flat out told me that he could not have a talk
with women without his eyes going downward.
That it wasn’t intentional but he would probably be staring at my
breasts everytime he saw me (or any other female.) So, that’s where Lil’Geta thing came from.
Goku
doesn’t like going without, that’s certain.
It’s probably good that he finally got some or he would have really been
ticked at the twins. I sort of feel a
little bad for Trunks for shoving him into this world that is absolutely
foreign to him, but then I think of what I have planned for him, and its all
good.
Oh,
and yeah! You want to know what Goten’s
first twas was like. I thought more
people would be like ‘gasp, he who speaks of sex all the time is blushing about
his first time?!’ So, thanks for being
interested.
And
of course Gina & (big) ‘Geta’s fight will be funny.
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