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Disclaimer: If I had the money, I�d buy the entire DBZ
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Summary:� After a Saiyan takes a mate, for one week during
the month they tend to get overly amorous for the complete seven days.� But
this time Chichi will not be the one on the end of an extra excited husband,
she�s got a plan that will get her out of it.� Of course who said that plan was
the best idea?

Time
of the Month

Episode
3�Friendship Lost?

�Ha, ha, stop joking around like
that, Goku.� You almost had me going there.� Bulma continued to laugh
uncomfortably.

�What makes you think I�m
joking?�

�Uh�uh, aren�t you?� She felt her
heart drop into her feet.� �You can�t be serious about what you mean, right?�
Come on now, we�re only friends.�

Goku grinned attractively which
caused a faint brush of pink spread across Bulma�s nose and cheeks.� �There, ya
see.� You�re at least attracted to me, your ole pal.�

She pushed at him, �I�m attracted
to a lot of guys, big deal!� Bulma grunted trying with everything she had to
get him off her.� �That means absolutely nothing.�

�If it means absolutely nothing,
then why are you so hesitant?� With an innocent expression, Goku shrugged, �I
guess I�ll never understand women.�

�Why are you so willing to get
close to a woman that is not your wife?� That makes you a bad husband!� She
hoped that worked, perhaps that will make him let her up.� �You�ve always done
the right thing, Goku.� Please listen to that part of you right now.� I know
it�s difficult, but just let me up, let me go home.� Bulma pleaded, her voice
raised in slight elevation.�

�You wanna know a secret,
Bulma?�� He lowered his mouth to her ear, �a part of me has always wondered
what this would be like with you.� Now that there�s finally a chance for me to
find out, I�m gonna take it.�

Bulma�s hand flew and managed to
land hard against the side of his face, and she could very well see the shocked
expression on his face.� �Think again, buddy!� That is going to stay a mystery
to you.�

He was shocked because Bulma had
never lifted a hand to him before in all the time they had known each other,
not that it hurt.� Goku barely felt the slap, but the fact that she had
actually done it was not something he had ever expected in his whole life.� Her
hand again flew towards his face, yet this time he was prepared and caught her
it before it made contact.� �You hit me.� Goku sounded barely there, still
shocked about it.

�You deserved it.� You�re acting
like an ass.� She tried to pull her hand from his, but he tightened his grip so
she couldn�t.

His blood pounded hard in his
ears, he could feel it heating in his veins to practically boiling. A slow
smirk lifted at the corner of Goku�s mouth, �I didn�t realize you liked to play
rough.� He heard her gasp, and figured that probably wasn�t the reaction she
was hoping for.

�Are you even listening to
yourself!?�� She struggled again.

Goku shrugged, �You keep wasting
time by talking, when��

�Stop it, get off me.� I don�t
want to! Leave me alone!� Bulma interrupted in a panicked rage and even though
struggling did her little good, she had to try with her all to get him off
her.�

Why wouldn�t she just let him?�
They were close friends after all.� Goku was a little confused with his own
behavior but he just could not control himself anymore.� The heated driving
force of whatever was inside him, it kept pushing, pushing so hard. He vaguely
knew something was different about himself but he couldn�t exactly recognize
what though.� Goku was so hot and his heart was beating so fast.� When Bulma
had slapped him, he felt himself harden more between his thighs, and her scent
elevated to an even sweeter smell.� She really was pushing him, badly and he
reveled completely in it.� Goku leaned in to kiss her, but she turned away from
him.� He grabbed her chin with one hand and pulled her face back towards his.

�Don�t you dare, I mean it!� Her
tone was threatening even though she was shaking badly on the inside.� Goku�s
mouth came down on hers and she tried to twist away again while slamming her
eyes shut, but he grabbed her face with both hands keeping her head still.�
Bulma was thinking about clamping her teeth down and biting him but thought
better of it, because who knows if that would excite him more or actually anger
him.� Instead she took to striking at him with her hands, curling them into
fists, and also trying to push at him at the same time.�

There was a frustrated expression
on his face when he pulled back from her that he roughly grabbed both her
wrists.� �Stop that, it�s irritating.� Goku said, his eyes narrowing.� At first
he did like her trying to hit him and fight against all he wanted to do, but
enough was enough.� �Make this easier on yourself, you won�t get away from me
and I know you know that.� It�s useless to even try.�� Goku replied, yanking
her forward a little by her hands.

�There�s no way I am going to let
you do this to me!� Bulma argued.

�Why not?� Out of everything I
have done for you, I�ve protected you for years and you can�t even�� He was cut
off by Bulma�s light growling and he nuzzled into her neck.� �I didn�t mean to
say it like that.� It�s not just because of those reasons.�� He looked into her
eyes, �I just don�t have the patience for some reason to go and get Chichi.�
You and I are close, so��

�No way!� Bulma thrashed around,
kicking her legs and trying to pull her hands from his.� She couldn�t let him
do this, once he was back to normal he would surely regret it and so would
she.� This was not right, they were only friends, nothing more.� This would
ruin everything.�

Her knee had managed to come up
and it made contact with his groin and like any other male being, Goku felt the
sharp pain that caused him to freeze up for one moment, allowing her just the
time she needed to push him off her and off the bed.

Jumping up from the bed, her
heart pounding hard she made run for it.� Making it a few steps when a hand
latched around her ankle, yanking and taking her to the floor, where she fell
with a hard thud on her front, briefly knocking the wind out of her.� Bulma was
being pulled backwards by her ankle and she heard very irritating growling
coming from behind her.� Bulma was roughly flipped over onto her back and her
head connected with the floor where she groaned in pain.

�That hurt, Bulma.� He said
gruffly.

She was now looking up into
Goku�s angry face, as he had once again straddled her body, putting some weight
on her so she couldn�t move and knee him again.� Bulma noticed that there was a
long blue piece of cloth in his hand and that he was making a slip knot.� He
reached for one of her hands and Bulma moved her arms about frantically but he
was faster than her and managed to grab her wrists with his large hand.� With
his free one, Goku was slipping his invention around her wrists and pulled it
tight, not tight enough to hurt or cut off circulation, but just enough.�
Kneeling over her now, Goku pulled her now bound wrists up over her head and
looped the long end around the leg of the bed and pulled it, stretching her
arms higher over her head and managing to tie the lose end into another knot.�
Goku then smiled down at her terrified face, �There now, all secure?�

�That�s not funny!� Bulma yelled
as she kicked her legs again, but this time Goku was able to avoid a collision
with that naughty knee of hers and he rested his weight on her again.� �Gnnn,
please don�t do this.�

�What are you so worried about?�
You�re not still a virgin or anything, are you?�� He blinked innocently down at
her, waiting for her answer.

�No, but that�s hardly the
point!� She tried to shift from side to side, but couldn�t budge.� Bulma saw
him take a deep breath and her eyes widened as his hands framed her waist.

�Oh, let me guess then.�� Goku
flattened his hands against her waist and slid them up her sides beneath her
shirt, while glancing up at the ceiling, thinking.

Her heart was hammering, and she
tried to squirm away from his touch, �W�what are you guessing?� Bulma squeezed
her eyes shut, wanting to hide from this situation as much as possible as she
felt fingertips at the sides of her bra. �No, no this isn�t happening!� She
tugged at the fabric around her wrists, but it wouldn�t tear!

�I am guessing that Yamcha was
the one you were with first, and probably has been the only one no matter how
many times you two split up.�� He grinned and leaned forward a little.

�That�s none of your business!�
Bulma shouted then gasped as both his hands covered over her breasts.� �Stop
that!�

Goku took a deep breath, �It
really is nothing to be ashamed about. I mean the only one I�ve been with has
been my mate.� So we�re really not so different in that area.�

�Get your hands off me, right
now!� Bulma demanded, but she noticed his eyes were glazed over, was he even
listening to her anymore?� Not that he really was to begin with.

�You�re so soft, Bulma.� Goku
whispered looking at her face, as she once against squeezed her eyes shut which
made him grin.� She really was soft, but that darned bra was in the way.� With
quick movements, he snapped it in two and heard Bulma�s whimper.� �Sorry about
that, but I�m sure you can afford to get another one.�� He moved in and
attached his mouth to the side of her neck while one of his hands started to
gently massage her breast, his thumb occasionally brushing over the hardened tip
and he heard her sharp intake of breath.

Bulma tried to arch away from
him, but he was keeping her firmly on the floor.� �Goku, if you do this to me.�
We can�t be friends anymore.�

He lifted his head, from her
throat and looked down at her.� �You don�t mean that.�

�Yes I do.� I can�t be friends
with someone who would behave like this.� Bulma hoped that would make him back
off, because as much as she hated to think of them not being friends anymore,
that was definitely what was going to happen.

Goku felt bad, he wanted them to
be friends forever, and even with that very depressing prospect he just
couldn�t stop himself. �Well, if that�s the way you feel� then it�s best our
relationship go out with a bang.�� Quite literally, he mused.�

This had to be some alternate
reality, this was just a dream.� It had to be, there was no way that this was
happening in her real life.� Her best friend turning on her like this and no
matter what she said or did, he was going to� Bulma slammed her eyes shut again
trying to not think of this, trying to detach her thought process to what was
going on but that wasn�t working very well since those hands of his were
arousing her, her body tingled, feeling his hands molding and caressing her
breasts, his palms kneading her softly.� She choked back an involuntary moan,
her body was betraying her mind, right now she hated herself.�

His hands swiftly left her
breasts to grab at her shorts and the button there.� Undoing them, Goku in a
quick move had them down and tossed over his shoulder.� So many layers!
Underwear is an unnecessary invention even though Chichi makes him wear them
now.� His heart thundered as he slipped his fingers into the waist of her
panties, she kept thrashing her legs around so he held her hips down at the same
time.� Quickly, he had them off and like her shorts tossed over his shoulder.�
His eyes widened slightly at the sight of her naked sex.�

Of course this wasn�t the first
time Goku had seen it, but he was older now and the meaning was so much
different than just curiosity in why boys were different than girls.� Looking
up at Bulma�s face he saw tears on her cheeks and her eyes closed tight.� He
never wanted to make her sad, or hurt her�He would make up for this, he really
would.� Stretching his hand out he pressed his palm up against her center and
Goku heard her sharp intake of air.�� She was warm and wet and he grinned, this
was proof that she was at least aroused and quite possibly would warm up to the
idea of this happening, all week long.

There would be plenty of
opportunities to explore her beautiful curves, but right now, Goku was really
on the edge, strained and growing frustrated.� He needed to have it now.� He
started to take down his pants.

Bulma was so tense and had never
been afraid of him before, she so badly wanted to get away from this situation,
but this time it was rather useless, soon the opportunity would present itself
and she would take off, even on foot just to get away from him.� She was not
going to look as she felt him parting her thighs and lying between them.� Bulma
worried her bottom lip in between her teeth when his hardness pressed against
her opening.� Taking a deep breath she felt him start to slowly inch himself
inside her and she gripped the fabric around her wrists tightly that her
knuckles turned white� Oh Goodness, he was much bigger than Yamcha.� She
grunted and shifted but Goku�s hand�s gripped her hips, pulling her onto him.

Goku�s eyes slipped closed at the
feel of her so tight around him and he smiled pleasantly as he buried himself
completely inside her.� Reaching between their bodies, he rubbed the little nub
of flesh, the jewel of her body and he felt her ripple and heard her pant.

�Go�ku�stop, please?� She
begged.� This is what her friend had reduced her to, a begging fool.� She had
always prided herself in not putting up with anything from anyone and always
had control in every situation she was in, doing what she thought was best for
herself.� But not anymore, this time she had no control and she hated feeling
like that.� She had been selfish.� Maybe karma finally has caught up with her
and all her selfishness has brought her to this point in her life.� What a cold
cruel mistress fate is.

�I�I can�t.� Goku squeezed his
eyes shut as he moved inside her, she just felt so good and hot and so very
slippery.� �I�m�sorry, I can�t.� He grunted and slammed his hips into hers,
again and again.� His eyes flying open as he watched her face flush.� She
didn�t look like she was in pain but rather the opposite, her mouth had fallen
open and Goku heard a tiny strangled moan, but he knew she was determined to
resist the sensations he was giving her.� Bulma was not going to get out of
this situation anyway, so she might as well enjoy herself, and he would make
sure she did.

His thumb brushed her sensitive
button again, circling and rubbing, arousing her so completely that Bulma
squeezed her hands tightly around the blue fabric and without even really
realizing it she was thrashing her center against him and his hand no longer recognizing
herself, and right now she didn�t care.� All she wanted was that feeling, that
hot, hard, delicious feeling that was starting to erupt within.� Her heart was
pounding, her blood was boiling and she felt herself spinning out of control.�
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she arched off the floor, the room echoing
her release.

Goku�s eyes slammed shut,
throwing his head back, as her climax triggered his own, her sating walls
constricted around him.� He was panting hard as the waves of bliss ran through
his nerves.� Lowering his head, he slowly opened his eyes seeing Bulma looking
away from him and towards the wall. �Did you like that?�

She didn�t answer, she couldn�t.�
Bulma was too ashamed of herself.� She didn�t want to do this but in the
end�she had felt amazing and so full and got caught up in the rapture of this
feeling.� Bulma wanted to leave right now, she couldn�t bare this, and not the
victorious look no doubt would be on his face.

�Bulma?� Goku stretched across
her and she closed her eyes, he nuzzled into the side of her neck, nipping
lightly with his lips.� �I want to know, please tell me if you liked it.� He
stroked her shoulder with gentle fingers.

�Untie me,� was what she said.

�No.� He smiled against her
flesh.� �You�ll leave, and I don�t want you to. You should know I am very glad
that this happened.� We have all week together until Chichi gets back.� �I
liked this, with you.� It felt really, really good and I know you liked it,
too, whether you�ll admit it or not.�

She couldn�t stand this, how much
more could he want? Piccolo�s earlier words slammed into her mind� �he has a
never ending desire to copulate for all seven days.�� Bulma choked back a sob,
all week!� Never ending!?� No, she couldn�t handle this, no more.� She felt
terrible, saying no and then giving into it� �Please, untie my wrists�I have to
go to�the bathroom.�

Goku lifted his head from her
neck and glanced down suspiciously at her, a part of him was screaming it was a
trick, but what if she really had to go?� He really did not want to clean up a
mess like that.� �All right, Bulma.� I�ll untie you.� Just don�t take too long
in the bathroom, because I want to feel you again.�

Bulma swallowed hard as Goku
reached up and tore the fabric as easy as foil.� He moved off of her and she
slowly sat up, rubbing her wrists.� Slowly standing, she felt a little light
headed and her body was still sensitive and still ever responsive.�� She said
not a word to him and went straight to the bathroom but he was following
closely behind her.� There was no way she could run for the door with him so
near.� Entering the bathroom, Bulma closed and locked the door, pressing her
back against it, she leaned her weight on the door.

Pressing her palms against her
face she took a deep breath.� She needed to think of something, a plan.� She
had to get out of here.� The small frosted glass picture window caught her
attention.

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Well that�s it for this episode.�
Sorry it took forever for an update, but I have been soooo busy.� So what do
you think, will Bulma be able to escape, or what do you think will happen, I�d
love to hear your thoughts.

Thanks for reading

Ryoko Blue
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