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Chapter 1: What The HELL!!!???
Starlight, Starbrightby: by: Vegeta's Mate
Disclaimer: ......I own Vegeta! Well, the little Burger King (tm) toy that my niece gave me.....does that count?
A/N: Yes, yes I know! "Get on with the story, kami I hate author's notes" well too bad! lol I just wanted to thank Ginia from Hideaway and Yuki for their nice reviews. I have delivered the chapter that you asked for! lol ok on to the fic.
Chapter 1: What the HELL!!!!????
Bulma awoke with a massive headache and a painful crick in her neck. 'What in Kami's name did I do to get this kind of headache....did I go to the bar with Yamcha?'' she thought as she sat up to get out of bed, when she noticed that she was already partially sitting up. Confusion plagued her mind for a few moments before the events of the last day crashed into her like a brick.
Standing quickly she stumbled over to a mirror and gasped in awe. Before her stood a georgous woman with hip length, thick, jet black hair, amazing pale blue eyes that, with the hair color, seemed ethereal. Looking further she found a trim body, full breasts, generous hips, legs that looked as though carved from steel, and a waist line that put her own to shame....to put it plainly, eat your heart out Anna Nicole!
With a little giggle, Bulma turned to look over her new body in the mirror. She rushed to the bedroom and to what she soon found was a closet and riffeled through the clothes. 'Damn, she doesn't have many clothes. All that is in here are work clothes, a few sets of workout clothes, and a martial arts gi. Damnit! I had to trade with a poor person! Fuckit, I'll do what anyother genius would and get a high paying job and make my own fortune.' with a set plan ahead of her, Bulma pulled out an outfit and toured the apartment loft.
Tasteful blue and black modernized furniture graced the loft, slim black poled lamps were artfully strewn about the place, marking the woman who lived here as one with an eye for comfort, style and usefullness.
Three traits that Bulma highly respected.
The kitchen was the next area, it was a chef's dream, modern appliances like a speed kleen dishwasher, a side-by-side fridge with ice and water, a gas stove with every imaginable utensil and more as well as a speedy microwave, all of which were gleaming chrome and polished black.
But the best part of the loft apartment was the bathroom and the bedroom.
The bedroom took all of the colors from the rest of the place and combined them to make a one of a kind room. The bed cover was black and blue striped, while the frame and the dressers combined black wraught iron and sheer silver material. The floor was covered in a black area rug that had royal blue streaks in a hodge podge fassion, and the walls had blue/black material hung in a way that made the observer think the room had been painted with shimmering paint.
The bathroom was done in jet black tile with white marbleing, the standup shower and seperate bath tub were also done in gleaming black tile with white decorative diamond shaped tiles weaving in and out, there was a seperate room for the toilet and a small black ceramic sink with white and gold fixtures. 'Damn, I don't even have as nice a bathroom as this at home! ' Placing her clothes on a ledge that was built into the wall for just that purpose, Bulma set about taking the most lugxurious bath she could ever remember having.
Meanwhile........
Kurai awoke with a start to a man standing over her screaming for her to wake her 'lazy ass up' and make him breakfast.
Without thinking Kurai, leapt from the bed and landed in a defensive crouch, "Who the fuck are you!?" she growled, bringing her fists up to hip level.
The man stared at her as though she had grown another head, and with her headache, she d bed believe she had.
"Woman, I have no time for your games. Make my breakfast and fix the gravity chamber before I strangle you." with that the man stormed out of the room, leaving Kurai to figure out what the hell was going on.
Kurai looked around the room and realized for the first time that she was not in her apartment.
In a panic, Kurai pinched herself and looked around again. 'Damnit! Still here! ' She looked for an escape route and found a door that looked as though it led outside, she made a mad dash for the door and once she was outside she back peddled before she fell off the balcony.
Once she caught her breath, she looked over the railing and found that she was on the fourth floor. 'What kind of apartment am I in? ' she asked herself and made her way back into the room. Looking around she took a good look at the ishiishings and colors used in the room and was almost sick.
Powder blue covered everything, the walls, the comforter, the carpets, hell even the friggin alarm clock was a pale blue color. Wandering around the room, she found two things that surprised the hell out of her... a closet that looked as if the mall made regular deliveries and a bathroom that made her stomach clench in disgust.
White....white was everywhere! The walls, the tile on the floor, the handtowels, hell even the sink and shower curtain were white. not an ounce of color was to be found anywhere.
Kurai shook her head in disgust and caught the movement in the mirror, when she turned she let out a scream that brought 3 people rushing in that she had no idea who the hell they were.
"Bulma, what's wrong honey?" the blond haired woman asked, in a motherly way.
"Yes pumpkin, what ever is wrong?" the man standing next to the blond asked, scratching his greying purpleish hair and adjusting his glasses.
The last man was the one that had woaken her up with his screaming at her, he didn't say a word.
I don't know these people, but they seem to know this body so maybe it's her family. Damnit I can't have them thinking I'm some kind of nut case, shit I'll have to play along until I find out what's going on.
"Um, I thought I saw a mouse." Kurai said stupidly, mentaly bashing herself for apearing weak infront of strangers.
The blond woman laughed, "Oh Bulma, you always see the mouse." she said, her smile almost lighting the room, "That's just Herbert, you set him free when you were 15 because you thought he would be better off free. He drops by to see you everyday. He must have surprised you dear."
The man and woman, Kurai assumed were "Bulma's" parents, left the room and went back to what ever they had been doing before her little screaming fit, the man who had so rudely awakened her looked at her sharply, his jet colored eyes piercing through her.
Kurai took the time to get a good look at the rude man, he was of medium height, massively muscular, olive skinned and had the oddest hair she had ever laid eyes on; it stood straight up in a parody of midnight flame and came low over his brow in a deep widow's peak.
"Are you done staring, woman? I suggest you stop playing around with your mouse friend and get a move on, you still have breakfast to make before you fix my gravity machine and go to work." the man said, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Vegeta! Breakfast is ready!" the blond woman's voice carried up the stairs.
"One task out of the way, woman, now you need to get to the GT and fix it before I waste anymore precious training time." Vegeta said and walked out of the bathroom.
Kurai shut the door behind him and locked it, feeling safer with it locked and turned to examine her new face.
Light blue hair that was in a hiddeous fro like perm, crowned a gorgeous face, with large deep blue eyes, a small cute nose and a set of dark pink lips that would make an angle weep with envy. Continuing her perusal she found a pair of high firm breasts that were a good bit smaller than her own, a slim waist, petite hips and shapely legs that looked like they could use a work out or ten, they weren't fat they were just a little less muscular than she liked.
With a loud sigh, Kurai unlocked the bathroom door and went to rummage through "her" dresser in search of something to wear.
Looking in the top drawer, Kurai found a pair of white panties that still had the tag on them and a bra, both made of lace as well as a pair of white socks. Capsule Corp tee shirts abounded the other drawers, ranging from balck to white and all along the spectrum of colors in between. Choosing a balck one she put it over her shoulder and continued her search for clothes. Finding nothing but shirts and under clothes in the dresser, Kurai walked over to the closet and set about finding a pof lof loose pants and a pair of shoes.
Once she had gathered the clothes she went to the bathroom to take a long hot shower, and once under the pounding hot spray she began to think about where she had heard the name 'Bulma' and seen that particular face before.
"Oh my Kami! I'm Bulma Briefs!"
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
So, what do you think? Let me know if this is bad or good, you should be proud of me...I wrote this in one day and just for my reviewers Yuki and Ginia. :huggles Yuki: :Huggles Ginia: Thanks for the great reviews guys!
Love you guys!
Vegeta's Mate
JA!
Disclaimer: ......I own Vegeta! Well, the little Burger King (tm) toy that my niece gave me.....does that count?
A/N: Yes, yes I know! "Get on with the story, kami I hate author's notes" well too bad! lol I just wanted to thank Ginia from Hideaway and Yuki for their nice reviews. I have delivered the chapter that you asked for! lol ok on to the fic.
Chapter 1: What the HELL!!!!????
Bulma awoke with a massive headache and a painful crick in her neck. 'What in Kami's name did I do to get this kind of headache....did I go to the bar with Yamcha?'' she thought as she sat up to get out of bed, when she noticed that she was already partially sitting up. Confusion plagued her mind for a few moments before the events of the last day crashed into her like a brick.
Standing quickly she stumbled over to a mirror and gasped in awe. Before her stood a georgous woman with hip length, thick, jet black hair, amazing pale blue eyes that, with the hair color, seemed ethereal. Looking further she found a trim body, full breasts, generous hips, legs that looked as though carved from steel, and a waist line that put her own to shame....to put it plainly, eat your heart out Anna Nicole!
With a little giggle, Bulma turned to look over her new body in the mirror. She rushed to the bedroom and to what she soon found was a closet and riffeled through the clothes. 'Damn, she doesn't have many clothes. All that is in here are work clothes, a few sets of workout clothes, and a martial arts gi. Damnit! I had to trade with a poor person! Fuckit, I'll do what anyother genius would and get a high paying job and make my own fortune.' with a set plan ahead of her, Bulma pulled out an outfit and toured the apartment loft.
Tasteful blue and black modernized furniture graced the loft, slim black poled lamps were artfully strewn about the place, marking the woman who lived here as one with an eye for comfort, style and usefullness.
Three traits that Bulma highly respected.
The kitchen was the next area, it was a chef's dream, modern appliances like a speed kleen dishwasher, a side-by-side fridge with ice and water, a gas stove with every imaginable utensil and more as well as a speedy microwave, all of which were gleaming chrome and polished black.
But the best part of the loft apartment was the bathroom and the bedroom.
The bedroom took all of the colors from the rest of the place and combined them to make a one of a kind room. The bed cover was black and blue striped, while the frame and the dressers combined black wraught iron and sheer silver material. The floor was covered in a black area rug that had royal blue streaks in a hodge podge fassion, and the walls had blue/black material hung in a way that made the observer think the room had been painted with shimmering paint.
The bathroom was done in jet black tile with white marbleing, the standup shower and seperate bath tub were also done in gleaming black tile with white decorative diamond shaped tiles weaving in and out, there was a seperate room for the toilet and a small black ceramic sink with white and gold fixtures. 'Damn, I don't even have as nice a bathroom as this at home! ' Placing her clothes on a ledge that was built into the wall for just that purpose, Bulma set about taking the most lugxurious bath she could ever remember having.
Meanwhile........
Kurai awoke with a start to a man standing over her screaming for her to wake her 'lazy ass up' and make him breakfast.
Without thinking Kurai, leapt from the bed and landed in a defensive crouch, "Who the fuck are you!?" she growled, bringing her fists up to hip level.
The man stared at her as though she had grown another head, and with her headache, she d bed believe she had.
"Woman, I have no time for your games. Make my breakfast and fix the gravity chamber before I strangle you." with that the man stormed out of the room, leaving Kurai to figure out what the hell was going on.
Kurai looked around the room and realized for the first time that she was not in her apartment.
In a panic, Kurai pinched herself and looked around again. 'Damnit! Still here! ' She looked for an escape route and found a door that looked as though it led outside, she made a mad dash for the door and once she was outside she back peddled before she fell off the balcony.
Once she caught her breath, she looked over the railing and found that she was on the fourth floor. 'What kind of apartment am I in? ' she asked herself and made her way back into the room. Looking around she took a good look at the ishiishings and colors used in the room and was almost sick.
Powder blue covered everything, the walls, the comforter, the carpets, hell even the friggin alarm clock was a pale blue color. Wandering around the room, she found two things that surprised the hell out of her... a closet that looked as if the mall made regular deliveries and a bathroom that made her stomach clench in disgust.
White....white was everywhere! The walls, the tile on the floor, the handtowels, hell even the sink and shower curtain were white. not an ounce of color was to be found anywhere.
Kurai shook her head in disgust and caught the movement in the mirror, when she turned she let out a scream that brought 3 people rushing in that she had no idea who the hell they were.
"Bulma, what's wrong honey?" the blond haired woman asked, in a motherly way.
"Yes pumpkin, what ever is wrong?" the man standing next to the blond asked, scratching his greying purpleish hair and adjusting his glasses.
The last man was the one that had woaken her up with his screaming at her, he didn't say a word.
I don't know these people, but they seem to know this body so maybe it's her family. Damnit I can't have them thinking I'm some kind of nut case, shit I'll have to play along until I find out what's going on.
"Um, I thought I saw a mouse." Kurai said stupidly, mentaly bashing herself for apearing weak infront of strangers.
The blond woman laughed, "Oh Bulma, you always see the mouse." she said, her smile almost lighting the room, "That's just Herbert, you set him free when you were 15 because you thought he would be better off free. He drops by to see you everyday. He must have surprised you dear."
The man and woman, Kurai assumed were "Bulma's" parents, left the room and went back to what ever they had been doing before her little screaming fit, the man who had so rudely awakened her looked at her sharply, his jet colored eyes piercing through her.
Kurai took the time to get a good look at the rude man, he was of medium height, massively muscular, olive skinned and had the oddest hair she had ever laid eyes on; it stood straight up in a parody of midnight flame and came low over his brow in a deep widow's peak.
"Are you done staring, woman? I suggest you stop playing around with your mouse friend and get a move on, you still have breakfast to make before you fix my gravity machine and go to work." the man said, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Vegeta! Breakfast is ready!" the blond woman's voice carried up the stairs.
"One task out of the way, woman, now you need to get to the GT and fix it before I waste anymore precious training time." Vegeta said and walked out of the bathroom.
Kurai shut the door behind him and locked it, feeling safer with it locked and turned to examine her new face.
Light blue hair that was in a hiddeous fro like perm, crowned a gorgeous face, with large deep blue eyes, a small cute nose and a set of dark pink lips that would make an angle weep with envy. Continuing her perusal she found a pair of high firm breasts that were a good bit smaller than her own, a slim waist, petite hips and shapely legs that looked like they could use a work out or ten, they weren't fat they were just a little less muscular than she liked.
With a loud sigh, Kurai unlocked the bathroom door and went to rummage through "her" dresser in search of something to wear.
Looking in the top drawer, Kurai found a pair of white panties that still had the tag on them and a bra, both made of lace as well as a pair of white socks. Capsule Corp tee shirts abounded the other drawers, ranging from balck to white and all along the spectrum of colors in between. Choosing a balck one she put it over her shoulder and continued her search for clothes. Finding nothing but shirts and under clothes in the dresser, Kurai walked over to the closet and set about finding a pof lof loose pants and a pair of shoes.
Once she had gathered the clothes she went to the bathroom to take a long hot shower, and once under the pounding hot spray she began to think about where she had heard the name 'Bulma' and seen that particular face before.
"Oh my Kami! I'm Bulma Briefs!"
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
So, what do you think? Let me know if this is bad or good, you should be proud of me...I wrote this in one day and just for my reviewers Yuki and Ginia. :huggles Yuki: :Huggles Ginia: Thanks for the great reviews guys!
Love you guys!
Vegeta's Mate
JA!