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The Prince\'s Princess: A Tangled Web	By : lam2m Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 4988 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Here we go again! Kinda explicit sex going on, I hope you enjoy. Please let me know what you think. I only continued the first one because you guys asked me to.

A Tangled Web

Chapter 3

The following morning, the Sons left the Capsule Corp for their little camping trip, sans Bulma. Bra no longer cared who was in the house, because she was going to get what she wanted. Anyway, her mother went to sleep ridiculously early, and the damn house was a 10,000 square foot compound. There were plenty of places to go and not be disturbed.

Trunks watched his sister out of the corner of his eye. He was supposed to be working on some proposals, but his gaze moved from the dining room table to his little sister, who was watching TV on the couch. She was sprawled on the large, soft sofa, every now and then she�s tug at her tight pleather top, which was too small for her developing chest.

Trunks swallowed audibly, �It�s not too late to go camping," he thought trying to find a way to get out of the house before nightfall. �Or I could call Marron.� The blond girl was his companion on many full moon nights in the past. He seriously doubted she�d turn him down now, and reached for the phone.

Although Bra�s eyes were directed at the large screen in front of her, her thoughts were on Pan and her father. She was curious to how it happened, especially since Gohan seemed the least likely of anyone to do such a thing. He was so nice, and mild mannered, it just seemed so completely out of character. She chewed on her nail, something her mother would scold her for, and thought about her bruises. �Is Gohan capable of that?� It caused a rush of excitement, and she bit her lower lip. It he was capable of doing such things, then what about Goku? She couldn�t help smiling at the thought.

Trunks was intrigued at her sudden change from a pensive look to a mischievous smile.

Bra began to feel the weight of Trunks� eyes and looked up to him. He quickly looked away, pissed off at himself for staring for so long.

"Trunks, are you going out tonight?" Bra was curious of where his location would be later in the night.

"Not until late tonight, Marron�s working late," Trunks was definitely unhappy that he�d have to wait so long, but usually the moon had little affect on him. It was sexually stimulating, but nothing uncontrollable. But control didn�t matter, it would be incredibly frustrating in the meantime.

"What are you doing tonight?� Trunks queried as he closed his laptop.

"Nothing," she said with a smile.

"That�s a lie." Trunks smiled, knowing that she planned hard to get her mother out of the house for tonight, and although it didn�t work he knew she was up to something. He suddenly frowned, �Maybe she�s trying to sneak a guy over, it is a full moon.�

"I�m not lying. It�s just going to be me, Papa, and Mom tonight," she said with a smile.

"You don�t go all crazy on the full moon do you?" Trunks just realized that his sister was old enough to feel its effects, and the thought of her jumping some guy pissed him off. Trunks took a deep breath, confused as his anger caused him to power up. He concentrated on pushing his ki back down, before anyone noticed.

"No, it�s barely noticeable," she lied. She saw her brother�s blue eyes narrow and his mouth in a frown. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I think I�m going to train with Papa for a few hours."
Bra wasted the hours until sunset by walking the entire Capsule Corp compound over and over. She was unable to relax at all. The television couldn�t hold her focus, or her computer. Bra was anxious as dusk began, since she hadn�t seen Vegeta all day. Bulma was on the couch yawning already. The young girl felt her heart began to beat faster, and it caused her to get even more restless. She paced the rooms over and over, unable to stay still, but now her thoughts became more jumbled, and her alertness began to decrease. She circled the couch in the living room once more, but a faint sound stopped her in her tracks, and she spotted Bulma alseep on the large sofa.

She desperately searched for Vegeta�s ki, but came up with nothing. "Damn you," she whispered. �You�re doing this on purpose�But what if he doesn�t show?� That thought made her eyes water.

"Are you okay?" The soothing voice gave her a chill. Bra barely recognized her brother�s voice.

"Yeah, I�m fine," even she knew how not okay her voice sounded.

She felt stiff, every muscle strained, and she exhaled shakily. She hated these weird physical effects.

Bra felt Trunks� hands on her shoulders, and his warm breath on her ear. She felt her body instantly relax with his touch. "How�d you do that?" She whispered.

"You do feel it rough, you liar," he teased.

She slightly smiled, but felt him move her hair over to one shoulder. He inhaled her scent, and Bra�s eyes went wider. �He�s not going to do anything, is he?�

She fought the urge to stay still, and quickly moved away. Bra warily looked at him. He seemed the same.

"Feel better?" he asked.

"Yeah, thanks," she was unsure if it was her imagination or the moon outside their living room window.

He moved to the kitchen and poured himself a strong drink. "You want one?"

"Yes, please," She needed to get relaxed immediately.

"Are you really going to sit here all night, alone in such misery?" He pushed the drink towards her.

It was getting increasingly harder to lie to him, as she felt slightly lightheaded already.

"No need to worry about me," she shakily took the drink and slammed it like a shot.

"Kami, Bra! That was strong you know," Trunks smiled at her, as her face reflected the nasty taste of the concoction.

Trunks watched her as she stood, then she began her way down the hallway.

"Hey, where are you going?� He followed behind her.

"Looking for Papa."

"What for?" He tugged her long blue hair like always when he tried to annoy her still.

She pulled away, annoyed; "It has nothing to do with you." Trunks saw the intensity in her eyes. She was on a mission, a mission to find their father in a lust driven state. It didn�t make any sense to him.

Bra picked up a scent she didn�t recognize in the air. Trunks pulled his sister down the hall in the opposite direction she was going.

"Hey! What are you doing?" The scent was overwhelming and it seemed to be coming from her brother. She held her ground, causing him to turn to her with an angry look. Bra began to feel frightened as he backed her up against a wall. His hands placed firmly on either side of her head. She looked up to him, trying to hide her nervousness.

"Trunks? Why are you acting this way?" her voice was barely above a whisper.

He slightly smiled, "I don�t know. I�ve never felt this way on a full moon before. But I think I like it."

"What do you think you�re doing? Full moon or not, I�m your sister," her voice was stronger now. She wouldn�t let her mind focus on the thought that Trunks really wanted her, it was too much for her to handle at the moment. She hoped she could talk him out of whatever he was trying to do before Vegeta spotted them and killed him...and possibly herself.

He laughed, unaffected by her words, but quickly noticed the distraction in her eyes, and she wasn�t jumping on him like he wanted.

He moved closer and whispered in her ear, "He�s not coming."

Bra�s breath caught in her throat at his words. "What?" �There was no way he could know, could he?�

"Vegeta, he�s not around, so there�s nothing to be afraid of."

She finally exhaled in relief; her heart could beat again. However, Trunks took that as a good sign to proceed, and kissed her. Bra tried to push him, but he only kissed her harder, his tongue trying to enter her tightly shut lips.

�What the fuck is wrong with Saiyan-jins!� she mentally shouted. "Trunks!" She managed to yell out, but Trunks took advantage of the situation and entered her mouth with his tongue.

Bra found her fight beginning to tire, and although she was having a much different reaction to Trunks than Vegeta, she knew the moon wouldn�t let her stop him. She couldn�t help the feeling that she was doing something bad. No, not bad like making out with your brother, but bad as in it not being Vegeta.

Trunks felt a strong hand grasp the back of his neck, and was viciously pulled backwards. "Fuck," that was all that could be said he was thrown halfway down the hallway. He was so damn horny he didn�t feel his father�s ki approaching. And now there was a good chance he would die.

"It wasn�t my fault," he said standing with his hands up in front, just in case he was going to attack him. "It was the moon and�"

"Go take a cold fucking shower," Vegeta stood with his arms crossed, his glare was surprisingly not murderous.

Trunks had no idea who happened to possess his father, but took is escape. "Will do!"

The prince�s face darkened as he turned to his daughter.

"Hi, Papa," she said quietly. She bit her lip, unsure of what she saw in his eyes. She felt like she just got caught cheating. Bra didn�t see the desire in his eyes like the first time, this time it was sadistic. She was scared of him, and that was a first.

Vegeta slowly smirked, smelling her fear. He was increasingly annoyed at the fact that she thought she had control over him, and hated how true it was. And this would be an easy way to show her who exactly was in control.

"I�ve been wanting to do this for a long time," Vegeta said slowly walking towards her. Bra felt his ki rise, and took a step back as his black hair turned blond. The crackling energy that surrounded him and the sinister look on his face made Bra want to run, but she was more curious than afraid.

She was in awe as he walked up to her, face to face. Bra had never seen Vegeta Super Saiyan-jin up close before, her skin tingled from the amount of energy that radiated from him.

Bra didn�t even see him move. She felt herself being thrown backwards and into two hard surfaces before stopping on something soft. She raised her head looked in shock at the hole in the wall. She shook the pieces of drywall from her blue hair and looked around the room. She was thrown through the wall into Trunks� bedroom, who thankfully quickly left after escaping death, to see Marron, and out the other side into a guest bedroom.

She walked up to hole and could see Vegeta all the way through on the other end, laughing.

"Baka! That hurt, and you probably woke Okasaan! I�m not getting in trouble for-" She stopped realizing that she was speaking to no one. "Where�d he go?"

Vegeta grasped her shirt from behind and threw her back down on to the bed.

�How did he to that? I didn�t even feel his ki.�

He took a hold of her red leather choker, pulling her to her feet. She looked fearfully into his now icy blues eyes. His hand ripped the accessory off, causing Bra to involuntarily gasp.

"Turn around," his voice was cold and calm. She wordlessly did as she was told, and turned facing the bed. She felt his hand take hold of the back of her shirt, and with a quick tear he began to undress her. She stood still, as the pieces of cloth slid down her skin, exposing it to the chilly room. She shuddered as his lips grazed her neck, and his hand slid up her skirt.

Vegeta was shocked as his hand felt the moist folds instead of panties, and as scared as Bra looked, his hand was soaked. As he pushed two fingers into her, he felt her body slightly tense, and she deeply exhaled. Vegeta easily shredded her skirt with his other hand, leaving her naked. Bra fell back against him as his cream covered fingers massaged her clit, but he pushed her upright again. She felt his hand leave her, and brought it up to her face.

"Look at the mess you�ve made," he whispered huskily into her ear. "Clean it up," he followed the order with a light bite on her neck. Bra couldn�t help the moan that escaped her lips, as she felt his teeth against her flesh. She wanted more of it. She eagerly sucked her creamy cum off his fingers. �Kami, I�m acting like a little whore." Bra was shocked at her own actions, but did nothing to stop them. She continued to suck on Vegeta�s fingers until he pulled his hand away.

She wanted to turn to him and kiss him, suck him, anything, but she was unable to move. She had the need to obey him.

"You liked that didn�t you?" He laughed and bit her neck again, but still not breaking the skin, eliciting gasps and small cries in pleasure. He ran his tongue over the red skin. He pressed his hand against her back and shoved her forward causing her to fall onto the bed again. "On your hands and knees."

Bra knelt and told and curiously turned her head to him, resulting in eye watering pain. Vegeta�s hand made forceful contact with his daughter�s ass.

"Look straight ahead."

Bra was never once spanked in her life, and never imagined it would be so painful.

Vegeta was getting excited; this would be the first time he could actually not worry about killing a woman he was fucking, and it would be the first time fucking anyone as a Super Saiyan-jin. He wasted no time getting rid of his clothes.

Bra felt his warm skin against her from behind, and braced herself for him. Vegeta smiled, his eyes ran over her petite, trembling body, and tightly gripped her hips. She muffled her moan as he entered her, then felt him pull almost completely out, before he slammed into her hard.

"You can handle me can�t you?" Vegeta asked with a small chuckle as he slid in and out of her at a furious pace. He only heard her response in light shrieks and cries.

The next deep thrust threw her off her hands to her elbows, and her knees began to shake. Bra�s small cries were turning into growls; she closed her eyes tight, feeling closer and closer to cumming.

Vegeta suddenly stopped mid-thrust, breathing sharply. He barely stopped himself himself in time. She felt so good to be inside he almost lost it.

Bra pushed herself backwards, ramming his cock deeper inside herself with a moan, and causing an even louder moan from Vegeta.

"Don�t stop!" She pleaded, as he pulled out her.

"We�re not stopping," Vegeta laid flat on his back pulling her on top of him. "I want to watch you as you ride me."

Bra lowered herself onto his cock, and sighed deeply. She slowly rocked back in forth in an upright position, her nails scraping the skin on Vegeta�s chest and shoulders. As she picked up her pace, Vegeta�s hands squeezed her ass, as he raised his hips to meet hers.

Bra smiled as she saw her father�s eyes shut, his lips parted as he panted. She leaned down to him, capturing his lips in her mouth. Vegeta let her tongue roam his mouth, and thrusted his hips upwards hard, causing her to groan in his mouth.

Vegeta kissed her back hard with one hand grasped around her neck. �Kami, I don�t know if I can hold out long enough.� The prince concentrated on the timing of everything. Her lips broke away from his, as her moans became shorter and louder. Her eyes were shut tight, and she grasped a handful of Vegeta�s bright blonde hair.

As she began to cum, he pushed away her long blue hair and bit deeply into her neck drawing blood and a deafening scream from his daughter. �Right in my fucking ear!� He hoped he would be able to hear out of it again.

Bra felt the tears on her cheeks, and shockingly the pain made her drive his cock into herself deeper as she came.

Vegeta lapped her blood up greedily, the intense taste and smell drove his own orgasm, as he threw his head back against the pillow and groaned loudly, filling Bra with his cum and his hair and eyes returning to black.

Breathless, Bra collapsed on top of him, his chest rose and fell deeply, he slowly stroked her lower back.

Vegeta slowly shifted his weight and slid Bra to the side of him. She could hardly move, but leaned forward and licked his bloodied lips. His muscular arms slid around her body, and she fell asleep too exhausted to worry about being found in the morning.

"What the hell is this?!"

Bra�s eyes flew open at her mother�s screams and shot up in bed, the pain in her neck making her wince. She was alone in her room, and naked underneath a large blanket. The shouting was coming from down the hall. She let herself fall back into the pillows in relief.

"Nearly gave me a heart attack," she whispered clutching her chest.

"Vegeta, what the hell did you do to my house!" Bulma shouted. "What did I build the gravity room for?"

With a small smile, Bra pulled the blankets tightly around herself and fell back asleep.
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