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Vegeta's Tail	By : MzD Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female > Vegeta/Bulma Views: 5250 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Disclaimer: I don't own Vegeta! I suppose I should say I don't own Dragonball Z too.
Author's Note: Hold on tight it's going to get stranger...
Chapter 20
Things Get Worse...
The alarms in the large ship were screaming loudly and nearly deafening the woman who was moving frantically through the corridors. Bulma tried to run up the ladder that lead to the bridge. She had vowed not to go in there till she'd eradicated her body of her primal urges. Unfortunately the bridge was the only place to scan the ship for intruders. She opened the hatch into the chaotic cockpit.
The red light was flashing violently in the room. Vegeta was still out cold and wrapped up in blankets in the pilot's seat. Bulma stepped over her sleeping prince. It was strange that he hadn't woken up yet though Bulma couldn't concentrate on him. She had to find out what set the alarms off. She tried to sit herself on the edge of the seat so she wasn't sitting on him as she tapped into the main computer. It wasn't picking up any life signs on the ship but there was an emergency call. The communicator was flashing that a message was coming through.
'Damn I thought I'd switched this stupid thing off.' She flicked a few buttons. 'It's coming through on emergency level 10. Whoever it is, is in serious trouble.' She rubbed her eyes, she was still feeling sleepy from the rude wake-up call. She tried to focus so she could find out what, if anything she could do.
"This is Bulma Briefs of the ship, Tailgate." She said into the speaker. "Can you give me your situation?"
There was a loud crackle as it flare into life. "S....grbe...kds."
"I'm sorry I can't hear you!" Bulma screamed into the microphone. "Can you repeat that?"
'Need....food." A voice said. "Please help."
"Sure thing." Bulma answered. "Can you give me your co-ordinates."
"Right in front of you."
"I don't understand." Bulma said. "You'll have to be more specific."
She didn't have time for this! Her mind was spinning from the adrenaline and she tried to focus on her monitor and wondered why it was still flashing like crazy. She smacked it with her hand. The monitor in front of Bulma sparked and a large green woman appeared. She had sharp vicious fangs and had long tentacles for legs.
"What in the Galaxy...?" Bulma gasped as the strange squid-woman still smiling at her. Her head was in a mess as the room begun to spin. The tendrils of the monster seemed to come out of the screen. Bulma tried backing away but a tentacle grabbed her.
"No!" Bulma screamed.
"I felt your frustrations." The woman hissed as more of her came out of the screen. "I could feel the sexual tension from my home planet miles away." The strange alien had now completely materialised in front of her and sat like a slug on the control panel. She was larger in size than both Vegeta and Bulma together. Each of her six tentacles seemed to have minds of their own and moved and wriggled around like dark green snakes.
"Who are you?" Bulma snapped. "I'm not frustrated, how dare you! I think you're the one feeling the itch, you're too fat and ugly to attract a hippo!"
"I am Cerci!" The woman spat. "I am now your mistress and you shall never address me in such fashion." She reached out her clawed hand and pulled Bulma's face near her eyes. The coils tightened around Bulma's neck and she choked to catch her breath.
Another of the woman's lower limbs reached for Vegeta. "This one is so strong." Cerci purred as her slimy tentacle caressed Vegeta's cheek. "His essence will feed me for years."
"You can't have him!" Bulma said struggling. "He's MINE!"
"Yesss." Cerci hissed. "The both of you wanting and needing each other it shall be a delight to taste such emotions."
"What are you?" Bulma gasped as she felt herself getting weaker. "Some sort of vampire?"
"Indeed." Cerci purred. "An emotional vampire, I feed on strong hatred and lust. Your puny mind cannot even comprehend what is real or not, you are completely under my psychic command."
"Ah shit!"
Cerci smiled and she began to laugh. "So now you understand my dear, you are actually mine...it's been that way since you've been able to see me." Her grip on Bulma tightened and her venom that came from her suckers started infecting the human. Bulma became limp in her coils as the toxin took hold.
Cerci laughed out loud. She had been stalking the ship ever since it passed her planet. Her hunger was so low then they came past her atmosphere like a shining comet. The energy of their emotions had flooded her senses and made her use the last of her magic in an attempt to capture them. Cerci was able to pass into a dimension following their energies like a scent. She had been unseen and able to watch the past day's events and had begun to push them with her psychic control.
With such strong desire and need for each other she could feed off the pair till she was back to her full strength. Then there would be nothing that could stop Cerci, she would regain control of her planet. Her cackle echoed around the ship as she took control of the vessle. A magical cloud surrounded the craft. She had plans for these delicious meals and the ship made an easy delivery service.
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The next couple of hours were a blur to Bulma. She slipped in and out of a conscious state. She knew she was being moved by some strange magic. The smell and hum of engines were replaced by a strange whoosh noise. It was similar to Goku's Nimbus but not quite. Whenever Bulma opened her eyes she was greeted by black and green blurs. Her whole body came numb with the cold until she couldn't feel her own toes. She could feel tears in her eyes as she tried to gasp out in protest but she had no voice and only fell back into a deeper sleep as the journey continued.
They soon came to a stop and Bulma could feel the stagnant air. Wherever she was she was tied up against a wall. She tried to open her eyes they felt like they had been glued together. The gunk in her eyes made it difficult to open and blurred her vision as she focused on the figure in front of her. She was looking directly at Vegeta. He was placed opposite her. His dark eyes bore into hers, as he strained against the chains.
"Woman...." He growled, his eyes were bright. It seemed he had been awake for some time and was furiously looking at her as if it was all Bulma's fault.
"This is not my idea!" Bulma choked, her voice felt strange for some reason.
"Indeed." Vegeta spat. "So it wasn't your idea to drug me?"
"That was self defence!" Bulma yelled. "You were gonna rape me!"
"Like I'd lower myself to trash like you." Vegeta snarled.
"I'm not trash!" Bulma snapped. She pulled against the restraints. "If you hadn't been an asshole we wouldn't be in this mess!"
Vegeta grunted his disbelief and looked at the holds. "How did you do this?"
"I told you, it's not me!" Bulma gasped, "Why the hell would I tie up myself?"
"I do not underestimate you're weird mating customs."
"If anything this is your fault!" Bulma snarled back, angry at his snide remark. "You attracted the creature with you lusting after my gorgeous body!"
'What creature?"
"She's the one that has kidnapped us!" Bulma moaned. "Her name is Cerci, she thinks she's some kind of vampire!"
"She cannot hold a Super Saiyan!" Vegeta growled.
"Well that would work if you could actually transform!" Bulma screeched. "But you've forgotten everything! You seem to have the power but you can't use it!"
Vegeta stared at her. The dream he had woken up from with the strange glowing boy. His impostor had cheered him on, calling him a super saiyan. The way he transformed, from looking like a normal human into a powerful golden saiyan. The implications began to sink in and his anger grew from the realisations.
"Well...." Bulma huffed. "Can't you break free?"
She didn't notice the look of pure hatred that Vegeta was giving her. The nightmare from last night was starting to make sense to him. The puzzle of what was happening was all coming together. He didn't like the conclusion.
"Shit we are bonded..." He whispered. "That half breed is..."
"What was that!" Bulma screamed she was starting to get hysterical. Her stress levels were now through the roof. "Look can you break these chains or not? You are one of the strongest beings in the universe!"
"What does the name Trunks mean to you..." Vegeta hissed.
Bulma's eyes popped open and she stared at Vegeta. 'Does he remember?' She began to hope that for a second that Vegeta was beginning to recover his memories but she didn't want to trust too soon. She had to be cautious.
"Um....Trunks is a name?" She stuttered. "It's a strange name..."
"This is coming from Bloomers." Vegeta growled. "I know what you've done bitch."
Bulma could feel tears threatening to burst. "I don't know what I've done." She whined. "Can't you break the chains."
"No!" Vegeta yelled. "If I could be free I would be choking your frail little neck right now!"
Bulma stared at Vegeta. She was petrified with fear. Somehow Vegeta had figured out about Trunks. He didn't look like he had remembered more like he had been told.
The question that bugged her the most was, "Who told you about Trunks?"
"You did!" Vegeta snarled.
"I did not!"
"Don't you remember waking from a strange dream?" Vegeta spat. "Did it seem you were in another body?"
"How the fuck did you know?" Bulma ranted.
"Bitch, you know exactly why!"
"Now, now children." A voice purred. "You shall not bicker here." The door to their cell opened and the monster that Bulma remembered towered over them as she came into the room.
"Who the hell are you!" Vegeta yelled. "You shall release me at once or prepare to face my wrath!"
The green monster of a woman chuckled. "Such passion, such fire. It makes it all the more delicious."
"Listen to me you Bitch!" Bulma shouted. "I don't care if your a vampire, a witch or half calamari, you're not getting anything from us!"
"I am all of those things and more." Cerci lulled. Her long tentacles unravelled from beneath her. Bulma watched mesmerised as she tried to figure out how the creature remained upright as she walked into the room. Her six tentacles somehow moving in a way that supported her body.
"You shall be my little pets." Cerci said. "My very own estranged lovers. Full of hate and lust. You shall be most wonderful to feed on."
Vegeta pulled against the chains. He felt weakened every time he exerted himself. Bulma had called the creature a vampire. Somehow she was leaching his ki, making him as weak as a human. He let his hands bunch into fists. He really wanted to let loose on his captor. Bulma and her brat could wait, the green skank was on the top of his list.
"I'm going to make you regret taking the Saiyan Prince." Vegeta warned. "You shall feel the wrath of the most powerful being in the Universe is brought upon you!"
Cerci yawned, covering her mouth with her green hand. "Indeed..."
"I'll rip out your tongue and strangle you with it."
Cerci stretched her arms. "I've heard worse."
Bulma who had been cowering for the past few minutes finally found her voice. "I don't care what the fuck you are but you'll never feed off us!"
"Oh but I already am." Cerci said gleefully. "Those chains are psychically linked to me. I am going to feed on your own desire for each other. Your hatred and your malice. It is most appetising to me."
"You shall squeal by my fiery vengeance whore!" Vegeta shouted.
Cerci walked away as if she hadn't heard the remark. "I will leave you two to rest."
"Bitch come back when I'm threatening you!"
"Goodnight my sweets." The door closed leaving Bulma and Vegeta in their prison. There was no light but the green glow from the walls gave enough illumination to see.
"Vegeta?" Bulma whispered. "Do you remember?"
"Remember what?" Vegeta snapped back. "Do I remember you taking my pride domesticating me? Taking away my Saiyan heritage by watering it down with weak human genes? No I don't remember and I'm grateful! I don't want anything to do with you or your mongrel brat!"
"Then how...?" Bulma stuttered. "How did you know about Trunks?"
"Do you remember the strange dream last night?" Vegeta asked. "You took control of my body and someone else took control of your own?"
"Um..." Bulma was really lost for words. She wondered how he was able to describe her strange dream from the other night. It was vaguely still in her memory.
"We're bonded you moron!" Vegeta said. "When the bond is weakened these dreams occur to remind us why we bonded! The only problem being I don't remember anything about you! These memories mean nothing to me!"
"This is a side effect to the bond?"
"Give the idiot a prize." Vegeta scoffed.
"Then you were in my dream?" Bulma gasped. "You were the dark eyed me!"
"If I could I'd applaud your genius." Vegeta sneered. He pulled against the restraints as an extra gesture. "You will be killed along with your mutt of a son."
Bulma absorbed the information and tried not to show the panic on her face. The ugly version of herself had been Vegeta in her body. Somehow the bond was making them relive memories that should have meant something to each of them. Unfortunately from Vegeta's point of view they meant nothing. It was like watching a movie for him. She looked across as he was pulling at the chains. His brow knotted in a deeper scowl than usual. He was most likely plotting her and Trunks' death. Of course he would focus on killing the green bitch first. He seemed more annoyed at the witch than herself, if anything it just gave her more time.
Bulma just couldn't believe the bad luck that had happened.
"Vegeta will you kill me?" Bulma asked. "Will you let me and Trunks live?"
"I told you I wanted nothing to do with the pair of you." Vegeta said annoyed at her whiny voice interrupting his thoughts. "That means nothing!"
"Oh." Bulma sighed. 'Well it's better than yes I'm going to kill both of you.'
"The first priority I have is to track down the traitor Kakarrot!"
"I told you he's dead." Bulma said.
"He has a son doesn't he?"
Bulma looked up in terror.
"The little brat will die for him." A smirk grew across Vegeta's face, encouraged by Bulma's fear. "I shall reap my revenge from Kakarrot's spawn."
"You can't!" Bulma gasped.
"When I get out of here you won't have the power to stop me wench."
"Vegeta, this doesn't have to be this way!" Bulma said. "If you just let yourself remember!"
"You and this stupid bond is the reason I'm trapped down here like a dog!" Vegeta said. "I vowed never to be treated this way once Freiza was dead and now look at me! LOOK AT ME!"
Bulma tried to make eye contact, the fury that burned in Vegeta's eyes was clear. He was furious at his imprisonment and possible even more angry at her hiding the truth. It was hard to tell with Vegeta like this. He seemed angry at everything.
"It wasn't my fault." Bulma whispered. Her whole body was shaking right down to her tail. "I promise!"
"Promises are for the weak!" Vegeta said. "When I break loose I'm not making promises I AM going to kill everyone in my way!"
"Your way to what?" Bulma said.
"Universal domination woman!" Vegeta said. "I will prove I am the strongest!"
Bulma stared into the darkness where the low glow of the room she could make out the prince. Her temper had risen with all of Vegeta's vows and demands. Did he even realise what was happening?.
"That's just great isn't it." She hissed. "We're stuck here in fuck knows where and all you can think about is your revenge?! You're a raving lunatic! This thing's got us captured and under her power and all you can think about is killing an innocent boy and getting universal domination! You're fucking mad!!"
"Show some more respect woman!"
"Not to a trumped up maniac like you!"
"You're slowly moving up on my list!"
"Oh great, a list." Bulma said sarcastically. "I'm shaking, wake up Vegeta we're gonna die here unless we work together!"
"I'll get out of here on my own!" Vegeta snapped back.
"So what's you're ingenuous plan?"
"Like I'd tell you!" Vegeta huffed.
"Fine, then we're stuck here till the bitch drains us dry!"
"I will get out of here soon..." Vegeta grumbled.
"Tch..." Bulma hissed, she had more she could say but she felt like she was wasting her energy.
They both became silent. The hatred and anger towards each other too much to express in words. Vegeta twitched his tail in irritation. He was just learning of ki sensing and he was sure the octopus woman was close by. Vegeta just couldn't pin her down. It was still a learning process and he was sure the creature wasn't that strong. If he could get his fists free he could make short work of her. He would wait for now until he had formulated a plan. There had to be a weakness that he could extort and when he found it there was going to be blood to shed. He was going to make the whole universe know that the true Prince of all Saiyans had returned.
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Cerci was indeed close as Vegeta assumed. The vampire was in the next room absorbing all the anger and fear that was flowing from them. Her magic powers were able to make a small window, invisible to them so she had a view of the situation. All the emotions that came from the pair of mammals were incredibly satisfying. Eventually they would be become emotional prunes, but that was years from now. If she could drain them dry and it would fill her up for years. She had a long feed in store for them. It was in her own words going to be delicious.

Author's Note: Well, things indeed get worse for the pair. Cerci is an original character, same as the Namekins Loki and Hammer. Only thing is with Cerci I was trying to make the worst villain ever. For Vegeta it would be someone who uses magic and psychic attacks as there's no real way for him to fight that!
Next time, we'll find out more of what this psychic vampire is able to do.
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