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Domination	By : DemonPyromaniac Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 4550 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DB, DBZ, or DBGT. If I owned GT, Pan and Bra would be able to go Super Saiyan. And that would be awesome. I make no profit from this story.

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AN: So, this chapter has some more yaoi of the 17/Future Trunks variety. Hope you like.

But this version of Juunanagou wasn’t like that. He actually wasn’t that bad. Was that what time-traveling did? Cause a butterfly effect that created versions of your enemies who weren’t so bad and only wanted to destroy one person instead of the whole world? And make it so that one of them had a crush on you? Trunks really wanted to believe that. So, he pressed his lips against Juunanagou’s. When he did that, he could feel Juunanagou smirk.

“I knew you liked me. Not that I blame you; I don’t think anyone can resist someone like me for too long.”

Trunks supposed that not everything about the cyborgs had changed in this timeline. Juunanagou still had the characteristic smirk of his and of course the big ego.

Juunanagou leaned forward to kiss Trunks again and Trunks wrapped his arms around him, bringing the perverted teenager closer to him. Juunanagou slipped his tongue into Trunks’ mouth making the other man moan. The cyborg actually tasted sweet, probably from the candy he was sucking on just a few minutes ago. Trunks reached out to touch Juunanagou’s hair, causing the cyborg to sigh and lean into the caresses. He really was quite cute. And pretty too. Trunks supposed that the Juunanagou in his timeline was also pretty. But if Trunks tried to touch his hair the way he was touching this Juunanagou’s hair, Trunks would probably end up with a badly broken hand.

Juunanagou put his hand back under Trunks’ shirt and gently pinched one of his nipples. God, that felt really intense, along with the way Juunanagou was sucking on his lower lip. Trunks hadn’t felt that way since Gohan had died—

Trunks abruptly pulled away from Juunanagou, looking a little shaken up.

“What’s the matter? I know you like me. That tent in your pants is a pretty good indication.” Grinning, he ran his hand along the rather prominent bulge in Trunks’ pants. “Damn, you really are packing, aren’t you?” There was the sound of a zipper being undone.

“S-stop it!”

“Why? You like it. Besides, you’re not with anyone, right? So there’s no problem.”

“That’s because you killed him!”

Juunanagou frowned at that comment. Maybe Juuhachigou was right, and Vegeta wasn’t a very good parent because he was not making sure his son took his anti-crazy pills.

“I guess that it wasn’t really you though. But it was the version of you from my timeline. You see the time-machine creates alternate timelines…”

And now Trunks was talking about something weird again. Juunanagou wondered why everyone he liked was damaged in some way. Maybe he was just into that sort of thing. Granted, Krillin seemed like one of the more well-adjusted Z fighters, other than that whole virgin thing. That had been a little surprising; Juunanagou wondered how his friends had resisted the temptation to jump him all this time. He was really sexy after all. And despite being a virgin, the guy definitely knew how to please a cyborg.

Juunanagou snapped out of his thoughts and starting listening to Trunks again, who had launched into a lengthy explanation about how he and his sister were apparently incredibly evil in the future and how Bulma had built the time-machine in order to create an alternate timeline where everyone could be happy and, well not dead.

“Wait a minute, so you’re saying that I killed your boyfriend and that’s the reason why you’re single?”

“That’s the only thing you got out of that explanation!? You’re not upset at all that in the future you help kill off most of the world’s population?”

“Nope. I don’t plan on doing that. As for your boyfriend…” Juunanagou pulled Trunks into a hug and completely ignored Trunks’ attempts to get free. “I really am sorry. But it’s okay now. Dr. Gero can’t hurt you anymore.”

“What!”

“You said that I killed your boyfriend and since Dr. Gero is the only person I’ve killed so far... no wonder why you and your friends wanted to kill him so badly. Do you want to talk about it?” Juunanagou sounded so sincere and sweet.

“Why do you think—look, Dr. Gero never did anything to me, other than trying to steal my energy. I never really even talked to him and we were only trying to kill him because he had already blown up a city and we assumed he was going to activate you two and that you’d also go on a killing rampage like you did in the future.”

“Hey.” The two of them turned toward Juuhachigou. “Are you two going to fuck already or just talk about your feelings all day? Because I’m getting bored here.”

Trunks jumped when she spoke up. He had been so caught up in what he had been doing with Juunanagou that he had forgotten about Juuhachigou. Trunks could feel his face turning red. Did she actually want to watch them doing things like that? That wasn’t something siblings did, right? But then again, considering how these particular siblings had the potential to destroy the world, maybe a weird voyeurism thing was the least of Trunks’ worries.

“But it’s fun to talk about our feelings while I grope him a little. Besides Trunks has a lot of problems and needs to talk them out.”

“And, let me guess, you’re going to make him “feel better” with a little bit of “therapy.” Am I right?”

“Of course. Nothing wrong with that, now is there? By the way, I don’t think that guy’s going to show up. So you can still get in on this if you want to, Juuhachigou. But I get to go first this time.”

“Wait, what did you mean by—” Trunks was cut off by Juunanagou kissing him and pinning him to the floor of the van, his hands on Trunks’ wrists.

Juunanagou broke this kiss. “What I meant was that my sister and I are going to fuck you so hard that your friends are going to need cigarettes when we’re done. Especially Yamcha and Krillin.”

“Actually, I don’t really want in on this one.”

“Really? What are you going to do instead?”

“Maybe I’ll go help Juurokugou feed his birds. Oh, and I’ll drag that guy over here by his stupid hair if I have to,” Juuhachigou smirked.

“Alright then. Well Trunks, it looks like I’ll just have to fuck you so hard that your friends will need cigarettes afterwards by myself.” He pulled Trunks’ pants and boxers down.

“Neat, the carpet matches the drapes.” Juunanagou started running his hand up and down Trunks’ cock, being sure to stroke the tip. “Very nice.”

“Hey! I didn’t agree to any of this,” Trunks tried to sound like he was pissed off, but it was difficult when he kept moaning whenever Juunanagou touched him.

That just made both of the twins laugh. “Really? There’s no need to pretend you’re not enjoying yourself. If you didn’t like what I was doing, you wouldn’t have a massive boner right now.”

“I—”

“Besides it will be fun.” Juunanagou did the cute pouting thing that had worked so well on Trunks earlier and that he and Juuhachigou used to do in order to get Dr. Gero to let them buy over-priced designer clothes. “Please? I know you like me. And I’m not evil like the version of me in your parallel universe or whatever it is.”

Juuhachigou paused on her way out of the van. “By the way, about that parallel universe or future of yours—did we have beards?”

Trunks frowned at that. “No. Why would you have beards?”

“Never mind. It’s just that I watched an old TV show once where the people in the evil parallel universe had beards. Now, you two have fun. Also, you should be happy that my brother’s being so nice to you right now. Because normally he’s a little brat.”

“I am not!”

“Yes you are!” Juuhachigou slammed the door behind her.

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A brief awkward silence ensued, but it was broken by the sound of Juunanagou sucking on Trunks’ cock.

“Juunanagou?”

“Yeah, what is it? Can’t you see I’m busy here?”

“Um…what do you want me to do? Should I start…” Trunks trailed off but he was very obviously starring at Juunanagou’s crouch, which the cyborg noticed.

That made Juunanagou laugh. Trunks was so polite, already offering to return the favor. “That’s nice of you. I knew I had good tastes, even if you are a little crazy. How about I finish up here and then maybe you could do this for me? Then I could fuck you for a while. Don’t worry; I brought plenty of lube.” Grinning, Juunanagou pulled a bottle of lube out of his pocket, showing it to Trunks. Trunks wondered whether he should be concerned about the fact that about a quarter of the bottle was already gone.

But in less than a minute, he stopped worrying about that because Juunanagou was very, very good at giving head. And so Trunks found himself reaching down to stoke Juunanagou’s hair and moaning his name, the latter of which really made Juunanagou quite happy. Distantly Trunks knew that this whole situation was a little messed-up, even if Juunanagou and Juuhachigou were significantly less evil than they were in his timeline. There was also the matter of their mysterious new android friend, Juurokugou too. And despite all the half-ass excuses he was forming in the back of his head about how he was really just “taking one for the team” because the longer he kept the cyborgs distracted the longer Goku had to recover, Trunks knew that that was a lie. Because no one in their right mind would consider getting to swap blowjobs, among other things, with a sexy cyborg to be any sort of personal sacrifice. Trunks just had to admit, eventually, that he was doing this because he liked Juunanagou and this was a way of consummating the fucked-up little crush that he had developed on the Juunanagou in his timeline back when he had mistaken him and his sister for beautiful super-models.

Except that he got to do it with a version of Juunanagou who was actually sweet and nice to him. One who still had pretty much all the same personality traits as the one Trunks was familiar with, but who wasn’t a murderous psychopath that would willingly rip Trunks’ heart out of his chest if the opportunity came by. Juunanagou also didn’t seem to mind when Trunks came all over his face and just laughed while Trunks attempted to apologize. He did let Trunks clean him up with one of the napkins from the picnic basket though. And, despite being impatient for Trunks to get started on him, Juunanagou let Trunks take his time removing his various layers of shirts, along with the rest of his clothes. Juunanagou also let Trunks kiss him everywhere too, taking his time to explore the other teenager’s body. It was kind of ironic how after having been terrified of the cyborg twins and accusing them both of being homicidal maniacs earlier, Trunks was now basically making love to one of them.

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Meanwhile, Juuhachigou had joined Juurokugou on top of the pink van. This made Juurokugou happy. Neither of the twins had joined him and his birds thus far. They both seemed to be having fun making friends with the Z fighters, albeit in an unconventional way. However, Juurokugou thought that they would both be happier if they just took some time to enjoy nature and feed some birds.

“Would you like to feed them?” For example, Juurokugou thought that Juuhachigou would be less angry about Vegeta not showing up if she feed some of the birds and maybe petted them and let them use her as a perch.

“Fine, whatever,” she said, grabbing a handful of seeds from the bag. Immediately, a couple of the birds perched on Juurokugou’s shoulders hopped down to eat some of the seeds out of her hand. “I was wondering why you liked birds so much, but I suppose they’re kind of cute.”

Juurokugou smiled at that. He was glad that the birds were cheering her up.

“I suppose if Vegeta doesn’t feel like showing up on his own, I’ll just go get him. I bet he’s staying away because he’s afraid I’ll beat his ass again if he shows up.”

Suddenly, there was a loud screeching sound of the van creaking on its hinges. “Wow. It really sounds like those two are having fun in there.” She started laughing, but then the van lurched to the side so hard that the birds were scared off and she and Juurokugou nearly fell off.

Both of them could hear muffled, but still audible voice and moans coming from the van as it creaked from side to side. “Wow, you feel really good.” “Juunanagou, go faster!” “You mean like this?” “Yes, YES!”

Juuhachigou was still laughing. “I think they’re just showing off. Maybe we should move somewhere else though. Or rather you can go somewhere else where your birds won’t get scared off and I’ll just go get…Vegeta.”

Juurokugou glanced in the direction Juuhachigou was looking. Vegeta was about a hundred yards away and heading toward the van and Juuhachigou’s eyes had lit up and she had a big smile on her face like she was a kid at her birthday party.

“I’ll see you later. I’ve got some important things to do.” Smirking at her own joke, she hopped off the van and walked out to meet Vegeta.

Juurokugou sighed. He was happy Juunanagou was having fun, but he wished that it didn’t scare off his birds. He also realized that there would probably be a lot more noise once Juuhachigou got Vegeta to start doing what she wanted, so he grabbed his bag of birdseed and flew off to perch in a big pine tree some distance away. That way, he could keep an eye on the twins and his birds wouldn’t get scarred by the noise. Once he had found a good perch, his birds came back to him in less than a minute. Juurokugou turned his attention to the van and Juuhachigou and Vegeta. He liked to expand his files on his new friends as well as his birds and this would be a good chance to do it. Also, while the twins were definitely powerful, Juurokugou felt that he should watch out for them and make sure they wouldn’t get hurt. At present, none of the Z fighters could harm either of them and he couldn’t think of anything or anyone that really could do something like that, but it didn’t hurt to be cautious.

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Down near the van, a very angry Vegeta approached Juuhachigou. Surprisingly his son had insisted on going to meet the cyborgs and he told Vegeta that if he didn’t come back in an hour to go get him and if necessary gather the Dragon Balls. Trunks wanted to go by himself to talk to the cyborgs, since he didn’t think that Vegeta screaming in rage at them and trying to attack them would be very productive.

Of course, Vegeta didn’t want to wait around for an hour and instead wanted to go train some more so he could kill the cyborgs the next time they fought, but Trunks had annoyed him with enough, “You don’t know what it’s like to have almost everyone you love die,” lectures until he agreed to the plan. Besides, if he left Trunks alone with them and went back to Capsule Corps, Bulma would threaten to kill him and might actually make good on those threats for once, because Vegeta had a feeling that Yamcha would just let her attack him instead of breaking up their fights like he usually did. And even if that didn’t happen, it would still be annoying to have to listen to those two shrieking at him. Also, he knew that she would eventually get the other Z fighters to join her because for some irritating reason they were more terrified of her than they were of him. Just imagining that scenario gave him a headache.

So, Vegeta was in an even worse mood than usual and that blonde machine walking towards him and smiling and looking too damn happy didn’t help matters. He’d love to punch her and wipe that smile off of her face, but unfortunately for him, he had a really hard time landing enough blows on her to damage her clothes, let alone to hurt her in any way.
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