Vengeance of a Prince *COMPLETED*
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Dragon Ball Z › Yuri - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
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2,196
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2
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Currently Reading:
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21
Chapter 21:
Gokou knew that Vejita’s mind was not on him, though the older Saiyajin’s hand was clenched in his hair and his seed filled Gokou’s mouth. Running his tongue over the head of Vejita’s cock, licking away the last traces of his essence, Gokou raised his head and looked at his Ouji’s face. Vejita’s black eyes were locked on something, or someone behind him and Gokou turned to see what. His gaze fell on his granddaughter, leaning against the wall, her hands between her thighs, her head back, mouth open as she brought herself to climax. Gokou’s eyes narrowed and a growl rumbled in his throat.
Vejita’s fist tightened in his hair, yanking his head back, so that Gokou was forced to face him. “Play nice, pet,” Vejita ordered, with a smirk. Pan had been brought to sharp attention by her grandfather’s growl and now she was creeping closer to them, her small pink tongue sliding along her lower lip.
As she approached, Gokou felt the difference in her and the sex-induced haze over his mind cleared a little. He focused his ki senses on her and felt his entire body go cold and tense. The tiny spark of energy growing inside her was a Son, through and through and that meant it belonged to either he or Gohan. He drew back his senses, sharply, unable to look any closer, to know for sure, as the weight of what he’d done came crashing down on him. He’d fucked Pan. He’d had sex with his own granddaughter, the baby girl he’d taught to fly when she was only three and possibly planted his child in her belly.
“That’s right, Kakarrotto,” Vejita breathed, pulling him to his feet by his hair. Vejita’s breath was hot on Gokou’s ear. “She’s pregnant. Do you want to know who’s it is?” With a tortured cry, Gokou pulled away and Vejita laughed, harshly. Pan had paused, looking back and forth between the two of them, confused. She knew Vejita had claimed her, but Gokou had fucked her most recently. Torn between the two, she whimpered, drawing their attention. With a sideways glance at Vejita, Gokou reached out for her and drew her near. Vejita’s eyes narrowed and he came forward with a snarl as Pan immediately wrapped her legs around Gokou’s waist and nipped at his earlobe. Her body was still hot, still needing and she slid her hand between her own body and her grandfather’s to grasp his hard length. Gokou raised his hand to press the pressure points that would render her unconscious, even as Vejita’s hands came down on Gokou’s shoulders.
A rumble sounded, as if from the very earth beneath them and all three of them froze, looking to the window. The sky was quickly darkening, a sheet of blackness covering the sunny day. Goten had gathered the dragon balls and Shenlong had been called. It was time for Trunks to come home.
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Gokou knew that Vejita’s mind was not on him, though the older Saiyajin’s hand was clenched in his hair and his seed filled Gokou’s mouth. Running his tongue over the head of Vejita’s cock, licking away the last traces of his essence, Gokou raised his head and looked at his Ouji’s face. Vejita’s black eyes were locked on something, or someone behind him and Gokou turned to see what. His gaze fell on his granddaughter, leaning against the wall, her hands between her thighs, her head back, mouth open as she brought herself to climax. Gokou’s eyes narrowed and a growl rumbled in his throat.
Vejita’s fist tightened in his hair, yanking his head back, so that Gokou was forced to face him. “Play nice, pet,” Vejita ordered, with a smirk. Pan had been brought to sharp attention by her grandfather’s growl and now she was creeping closer to them, her small pink tongue sliding along her lower lip.
As she approached, Gokou felt the difference in her and the sex-induced haze over his mind cleared a little. He focused his ki senses on her and felt his entire body go cold and tense. The tiny spark of energy growing inside her was a Son, through and through and that meant it belonged to either he or Gohan. He drew back his senses, sharply, unable to look any closer, to know for sure, as the weight of what he’d done came crashing down on him. He’d fucked Pan. He’d had sex with his own granddaughter, the baby girl he’d taught to fly when she was only three and possibly planted his child in her belly.
“That’s right, Kakarrotto,” Vejita breathed, pulling him to his feet by his hair. Vejita’s breath was hot on Gokou’s ear. “She’s pregnant. Do you want to know who’s it is?” With a tortured cry, Gokou pulled away and Vejita laughed, harshly. Pan had paused, looking back and forth between the two of them, confused. She knew Vejita had claimed her, but Gokou had fucked her most recently. Torn between the two, she whimpered, drawing their attention. With a sideways glance at Vejita, Gokou reached out for her and drew her near. Vejita’s eyes narrowed and he came forward with a snarl as Pan immediately wrapped her legs around Gokou’s waist and nipped at his earlobe. Her body was still hot, still needing and she slid her hand between her own body and her grandfather’s to grasp his hard length. Gokou raised his hand to press the pressure points that would render her unconscious, even as Vejita’s hands came down on Gokou’s shoulders.
A rumble sounded, as if from the very earth beneath them and all three of them froze, looking to the window. The sky was quickly darkening, a sheet of blackness covering the sunny day. Goten had gathered the dragon balls and Shenlong had been called. It was time for Trunks to come home.
~*~