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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
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Chapter 22

Got it licked
Cerci watched the sleeping pair from her deep pond in the floor. She could view into her captive's dreams and illusions, if she strained herself enough she could manipulate them to a point. There was already a strange outside force trying to keep them together. Cerci couldn't identify the source but she had found she could block the majority of the influence. She had nudged Vegeta towards destroying the child, but somehow Bulma had come in-between the blast intended for the brat. She was sure she had place Bulma in a numb state so she couldn't move.
Cerci had wrapped a cold protective spell around Vegeta, he had almost felt regret. She couldn't let that happen, Vegeta had to remain a cold heartless monster. Thankfully Vegeta had still been in a numb shock. Her spell to keep him unemotional had only partially been successful but it had been enough. Now she had the problem that they had become indifferent to each other.
This was not part of the plan... The needed to hate each other, to detest the very ground they walked on. With them both in a dream state they had every opportunity to hack away at each other and not die. It was all part of her preparation for the final drain. Perhaps she was working them the wrong way. The pair already hated each other. Maybe now was the time to activate the under current of lust.
Cerci giggled as all of her limbs tingled with the idea. (With eight squid like legs it was quite a good sensation.) She tried to focus and dropped one of her tentacles into the floor pond. Cerci began her enchantment on the two, cackling again, delighted with her own idea. She was insanely sadistic and even if the torment didn't feed her she would found great entertainment in what she did. She swirled the waters as she worked her magic.
'Lust, carnal animalistic lust, come forth and burst out your hearts.' She dropped a black stone into the pool. The image of the pair shimmered and a small glow filled the room. She had regained a lot of energy but it was still not enough. She needed them to have more emotions, more negative and strong feelings that would overflow and come straight back to regain her power.
'Lust, hate, frustration... I will eat it all, feed me.'
000
In the darkness of the dream the small glow of magic spread inward unnoticed by the pair. They were currently in a cold war stand off in the swirling mists. Vegeta grunted again for the umpteenth time in the dream. He was trying to avoid the harpy that was behind him. Her own stony silence gave him some relief. She hadn't shut up since he'd laid eyes on her. Even when he'd blasted a hole through her she continued babbling and shrieking. Vegeta frowned deeper as he felt the same alien feeling inside. It was quickly pushed away, not by him but by something else. Vegeta recognized the small mind control that was going on. Years of service under Frieza had helped; he had undergone a few mental attacks in his time.
This was very subtle attack but he had no doubt about whom was responsible, the witch. Part of him was glad she was trying to stop him feeling something for his ex-mate. Another part was angry at the infiltration and manipulation in his head. The anger won over the small glad feeling.
"Hey you!" he growled at Bulma.
The blue eyed scientist turned from her sulking position. "I have a name you know," Bulma snapped. "Or do you want to put another hole in me?"
"Hardly," Vegeta snorted. "The one in your face is enough."
"Look if you're just speaking to me to insult me I'm not going to listen," Bulma hissed. "I have better things to do." Bulma returned to her sulking silence, determined not to talk to Vegeta again. She didn't notice how the scenery changed from the dark grey mist to a softer pinker tinge.
"I believe the witch is able to manipulate us," Vegeta explained.
"I noticed," Bulma sighed as she carried on with staring at her feet. "I thought it might be the bond, but some things don't make sense... why are we here? Why can't we wake ourselves up? This is different from the other dreams we've had together."
Vegeta stayed silent as he looked at Bulma's sad expression. She really was quite a beauty when she wasn't yapping that mouth of hers.
'What is he looking at,' Bulma wondered as she caught his gaze with the side of her eyes. 'He's probably trying to find more flaws to criticise me.' She had noticed that Vegeta's silence from before he turned evil were more good than bad. He never could say anything nice but the lack of meant he was thinking it. She blushed a rosy red as she remembered his previous silences and what happened afterwards.
Vegeta was still looking at her, the familiar scowl in the same place as it always was. Bulma began to feel uncomfortable, she was noticing how the world was now changing around them. Vegeta kept looking at her and not talking which wasn't helping her anxious feeling. Perhaps he was preparing himself for another scathing remark to hurt her confidence.
"Whatever you're going to say just say it so I can make my come back!" Bulma spat. "All we ever do is argue we should be working together to get out of this mess."
Vegeta smirked, he agreed with the woman. She seemed even more attractive when she said something semi-intelligent. He sniffed the air for her scent. Even though they were in a dream world their senses were alive and working. The smell was becoming quite alluring and intoxifying.
"Are you smelling me?" Bulma asked getting nervous. She had only just noticed how everything around her seemed very pink and fluffy, it wasn't just the black mist that had changed but the ground had too. She wasn't immune to the romantic setting but she desperately tried to grasp onto some reality.
This was the man that had killed a Namekin in cold blood. He had tried to kill their own son but blasted her instead. He had killed millions and never repented in hell. This was the man that was still smirking at her. He had never found his need to change his goals, he was the monster he always was.
'Damn is he sexy when he does that,' Bulma found herself thinking as she watching him cross his arms and look at her with that sideways smile.
Vegeta's tail unravelled from his waist. Bulma clung to her own as it tried to copy Vegeta's actions and it wanted to move towards him.
'No bad tail,' Bulma scolded it in her head. 'This is not the time for this.' She held tight to her wayward tail and shifted away from him.
"I don't know what you're smirking at," Bulma warned him.
Vegeta's twisted smile grew, "Perhaps I'm amusing myself with all the abominable acts I'd like to do to you."
Bulma had to grit her teeth to stop the "Yes Please" from escaping. She could feel the heat on her cheeks and her groin began to tingle with excitement. She wanted to stay in control and her body was slowly betraying her.
"Are you mad!" Bulma screeched. "You want to get busy with me in a dream world with an insane octopus vampire is controlling?"
Vegeta slunk back, "Calm yourself, like I'd touch a wench like you." His tail flicked back and forth as he said this. It was a behaviour Bulma had seen before in her own tail.
"You want me," she said, "I can tell by your tail."
Vegeta grabbed his own tail quickly, "it's your imagination whore!"
Bulma winced at the insult, she hated being called that. "At least I'm in complete control of my body," she lied as she held onto her own squirming tail.
"It's obviously the witch's spell again," Vegeta snarled.
"R-r-right..." Bulma smirked. "I'm just too attractive admit it."
"You're the second vainest person I've met," Vegeta snapped.
"So you've met Marron?" Bulma giggled.
"Who?"
"Never mind, you where in space the time she was around. Not that you'd remember anyway." Bulma sighed. "I forget how many of my jokes you don't get, that never changes at least."
"Maybe it's because you're not funny." He quipped back.
"Oh, I am funny as hell Prince all Mighty!" Bulma snapped, her lust levels being so high made her a little crazy. "You'll see, you'll be laughing out loud at my jokes by the end of all this!"
Vegeta decided to ignore her. He could feel the strings being pulled again. He was determined not to be a puppet for the witch. The Prince of all Saiyans was not attracted to weakling humans with an ego problem.
Unless...
...he just got what he wanted from her as he had previously decided before any of this Cerci mess.
'Just take the woman and ravage her. Get all the lustful feelings out of the way. Then you can move onto greater things.'
Vegeta liked the idea, he began to growl ferally.
"Vegeta?" Bulma gasped, more alarmed than scared by the growling. "Listen, please don't do...ahh!" She couldn't finish the sentence, Vegeta had pounced on her. He inhaled her smell as he looked down upon his new captive.
"Vegeta snap out of it!" Bulma screamed.
But Vegeta didn't reply, he was listening to only his instincts that where being heightened by Cerci. It was as if his intelligence had been switched off and all that was left was animal lust. His tongue flicked over his fangs and down Bulma's cheek. She let out a small groan as she felt the hardness of Vegeta pressing against her. He felt so hot and she was dying to feel him inside her. She couldn't let it go this way though, she wanted Vegeta to come to her as a free person. Not as a slave to his emotions.
"Cerci!" Bulma shouted. ""I know you've done this to my Vegeta! I swear I'll kill you!"
The haunting cackle that echoed around the background confirmed Bulma's suspicions. It seemed to knock Vegeta out of whatever spell he had been under.
"Shut up!" Vegeta snarled at Bulma and the cackling witch. "I'm in complete control!" He licked Bulma's cheek again.
"Then why are you still acting like a rutting dog?" Bulma demanded as she tried to break free of Vegeta's grip.
He returned his focus to Bulma and smirked again. "If I'm a dog I'm staying on top."
"Snap out of it idiot!" Bulma yelled. "You're falling under her spell again." She wriggled her leg free and managed to connect it swiftly with Vegeta's groin. She didn't expect it to make any impact on the super strong Saiyan and was surprised when he crumpled into a ball from her attack.
"Oh I'm sorry!" Bulma gasped. "I forgot you didn't have any powers here..." Her thoughts paused as she remembered the ki blast and she began thinking. There seemed to be very limited powers, or any that Cerci deemed acceptable. For now it seemed they had the same strength. She gave him a kick in the kidneys hoping to wake him up some more.
Vegeta growled in pain unable to comment. Bulma ignored him and continued her thinking about how she was able to overpower him. As an experiment she grabbed Vegeta's free hand that wasn't clutching his groin. She squeezed it hard, not expecting to make any impact on him.
"...Bitch.." he gasped. Vegeta squeezed back, determined not to be beaten by a human. They began a strange arm wrestle in the middle of the clouds. Neither getting the upper hand, an almost even match.
'Holy crap,' Bulma thought, 'I'm as strong as Vegeta in this dream.' An evil grin leapt on her lips, it was pay back time.
"What the hell are you grinning at?" Vegeta demanded as he continued to strain against Bulma's hold. He was handicapped slightly by the pain in his groin. He couldn't understand why he was loosing to the weakling.
Bulma pounced on Vegeta and pinned down the prince.
"Looks like you don't have the upper hand anymore," Bulma purred triumphantly, she licked his cheek.
"Why are you licking me?" Vegeta asked, more confused than turned on.
Bulma paused unsure why. "Um...it does seem a little weird. Why did you lick me earlier?"
They sat in confusing the lust spell broken as the reality of the situation took them out of it. This wasn't normal and obviously a spell. Bulma stood up and walked away from Vegeta as he sat up and turned his back.
"The witch is to blame. I give no apology." Vegeta grumbled.
"None accepted, just keep 5 meters away from me or I'll kick you some more." Bulma snarled.
000
Outside the dream world Cerci cursed.
"Damn mammals!" She hissed. "I thought they liked licking!"
She crossed her arms and slunk into her chair. Her tentacles flopped over an arm. She decided to leave the pair to stew in their own dream for a while. The manipulating spells had drained her energy reserves and she needed to nap to regain them. She sulked out of the pool room and into her own bed chambers. It was difficult manuvering peoples feelings when they knew you were there. Vegeta though the easiest to manipulate seemed to be aware and pushed against her at every turn. Bulma too, though she looked like an airhead was actually quite smart and was able to escape her conjuring.
If she left them alone while she napped they couldn't get up to much? She wondered to herself, she had enough time to feed. Those two would never agree on anything. They seemed to be on a perpetual argument cycle, if anything it would build up their negative feelings so she could have a feast when she came back. She had already fed on their lust and was feeling the need to digest it. Her body though unlimited with how much energy it could consume she still had to only take so much a day or she could become too weakened and in pain. It was like a mental indigestion as she liked to call it. She needed to process it and the best way was through rest.
She left to regain her energy, confident that the mammals would work against each rather than to join forces. It would take a miracle for that to happen. She cast a few minor binding spells with the last of her magic and slithered off to rest for her dreamless sleep.
Bulma and Vegeta would remain in her binding spell and trapped in the dream for as long as she rested. She cackled some more confident in her power as she fell into her bedding to recover.

Author's notes: Well I should have to say that next chapter Bulma and Vegeta are on their own in the dream world. Will they co-operate to get out of the mess or is it more fighting?
Tune in next time! I promise I've already written it so it won't take me long to update!
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