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Selfless Scarifice	By : OddPairingFan Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Vegeta sat in a chair next to the healing tank as Raditz floated for what seemed to be hours. She was in panties and a tank top; Vegeta made sure she wouldn't be nude for all to see. When he had landed on the planet he wouldn't let anyone near the pod until the medics arrived with the stretcher so he could lay her down and cover her completely with the blanket. Nappa arrived shortly after and before he could follow along, his prince ordered him to file the report and send it to Lord Frieza.
'Give me the shit show.' Nappa grumbled as he typed on the computer, hesitant to press the send button. Once he finally found the courage to send it, his mind went back to the whole situation itself. In his mind Raditz was just another brat that he had to babysit along with Vegeta and make sure they survived and grew up. But now? Now his instincts were telling him that he wasn't getting any younger and any offspring he may have had died with their race. Leaving the communications room, Nappa never realized that his inner Oozaru had taken over; tunnel vision and his sense of smell leading him to a young, fertile female.
"Well Prince Vegeta, I don't really know what to say." The head doctor trembled behind his clipboard, "Well we um, I don't see anything wrong with your comrade. She is perfectly healthy and frankly quite in shape."
"Nothing wrong? Well clearly you haven't realized, SHE WAS A HE BEFORE!" Vegeta hollered, making all the doctors in the room gulp and or hide from his wrath, the poor head doctor holding his clipboard in front of him like a shield. "You ignorant uneducated bafoon! You call yourself a SCIENTIST!" The saiyan prince snarled, raising his hand to take his rage out on the small lizard.
"Please Prince Vegeta don't blame them." A soft voice called from behind the curtain, before the owner stepped around. They had found some female armor deep in storage. It wasn't what Vegeta had expected. Raditz was in what looked like a sleevess dress made of armor with the skirt ending halfway before her knees. Black leggings and boots covered the rest. Raditz had put her red band on her arm and used the table next to her to pull her other read band up her leg, not even noticing how all the men around her stared at her extended leg that she was showing off. Once satisfied with the height of the band, Raditz turned and nearly squealed at her reflection in the mirror that was next to the healing tank. "I.... I look almost like my mother did." Raditz mumbled in a daze, touching her face and other parts of her to confirm it was really what she was seeing in the mirror.
"Let's go Raditz. And as for you," He turned to the doctors who were all gawking at Raditz before their fear was put back into them, "I want you working your grubby little hands to the bone to fix this! Got it!?" Many nodded and even bumped into each other as they ran to their computers and test vials. The two saiyans walked down the corridors in silence, Raditz staring at Vegeta's back as they walked.
"Um..." Raditz started, making the prince stop and turn to his companion. "I- I'm sorry Prince Vegeta. I should have fought harder or done something. If I hadn't been captured this never would have happened." Raditz hated these weak feelings building in his chest. For crying out loud tears were threatening to fall again. 'damn hormones' she thought.
'Is she- he serious?" Vegeta was shocked when he listened to the apology. Frustrated he grabbed the larger saiyan by the wrist and dragged her down the hallway, personally glad there was no one around to watch and question.
"P-Prince Veg-"
"Shut up." Raditz didn't need to be told twice. Suddenly they were at the door of one of the many spare quarters on the base. Pressing in his access code to claim it as his, the doors whooshed open and he threw Raditz in before they closed on them, leaving them in a small living room like area. Raditz looked around and noticed the accommodations were that of a one person apartment, and suddenly many frightening and hard to admit erotic images flashed through her mind of her and the young prince. 'what is wrong with me?' she thought.
"Sit." Vegeta pointed to the couch and Raditz obeyed, squeezing her legs shut and wrapping her arms around herself in a form of self comfort. Vegeta sat strangely close to her, which made her want to sink back into the couch more. "You don't ever apologies to me. Ever." Vegeta grumbled as he laid his head in his hands, leaning over as if he had a headache.
"W-what?"
"You heard me dammit. Don't make me repeat myself. You... sigh... if I hadn't ordered for us to go onto that planet it never would have happened. But it did. And not only that," Vegeta sat up and looked over at the female, his heart skipping a beat when their eyes met. Without knowing why himself, his hand raised and cupped her cheek, his gloved thumb brushing against her bottom lip, "You. You saved me. If you hadn't told them what you did, I would be in your place. And frankly I would have deserved it. It would have been my punishment for failing you and Nappa."
'Smack' Vegeta wasn't expecting the sting on his cheek. Raditz was never able to land a blow on him ever, even when they were training. the hand on her face left and touched his cheek. Raditz stared at her own hand in shock before the tears came freely and fell without remorse.
"D-don't ever say that again. What happened to me... I wouldn't wish that on anyone. Not even my worst enemy. No one deserved this." she slammed her hands against her chest in emphasis. Vegeta's heart tightened as he watched her cry, unable to console her due to the sheer fact that it wasn't in his nature.
"Why?" Vegeta asked, pulling her face back up to him, wiping her tears away, "Just tell me why you did it? I need to know." Radtiz didn't know what to say. Why did he do what he did? Was it loyalty? Instinct?
"T-there really wasn't any time to think. They had you and, and I just-" She didn't really know where her train of thought was going, but the look in Vegeta's eyes pulled her away from thought and suddenly she was leaning into his touch, a soft smile on her lips as he brushed more tears away. They found themselves moving closer to eachother; neither of them understanding of caring to understand. Their lips were an inch apart before Raditz shuddered a bit and Vegeta's hands were in her hair, pulling her the last bit of the way. It wasn't gentle, but neither was he and Raditz really didn't expect it to be. Their lips clashed and she felt him suck and nipple on her bottom lip possessively.
'This is wrong. I am male. Well I was but- Prince Vegeta is kissing me! What do I do?' her mind was all over the place as her prince became more forceful, pushing her down onto the couch as he pressed deeper into her. The need for oxygen made Raditz break the kiss first, but it was brief before Vegeta forced his lips on her again, his tongue pushing past and licking her teeth. She wanted to push him off of her, but something in her stomach made her want to pull him closer. The harsh grip of his hand in her hair pulling sharply earned her prince a gasp and access to her mouth. His tongue dipped deep in, running along the inside of her mouth and over her own tongue, asserting dominance. The hand in her hair pulled harshly again, pulling her head back to expose her neck. His tongue lavished her jawline before descending down her throat, lapping at the beads of perspiration. His other hand left supporting himself above her to squeeze a heavy breast, kneading it like thick dough.
"St-stop Vegeta! Ah!" Raditz moaned, pushing will all her strength against his shoulders. her head earned another sharp tug and her prince brought his face back up to her, snarling animalistic in her face. Horror filled her when those blood red eyes glared back at her, "P-please, my prince. Y-you aren't yourself. It's your instincts. Please fight!" It almost seemed hypocrytical for Raditz to say this, seeing as her groin was on fire and it felt as if each pulsation sent another gush of fluids down her opening.
"Come in Vegeta. This is Zarbon. Lord Frieza requests your presence at the screening room for details on your report." You could hear a pin drop after that communication came through the scouters. Vegeta's eyes returned to their onyx color and a look of shock flashed across his face as he looked down at the flushed and panting Raditz below him. In a brief moment a vision of Raditz's former self took place of her current form and Vegeta quickly jumped off of her, panting to cool his body down and blinkng until his vision refocused.
"P-prince?"
" You stay here. I'll call you if Frieza wishes to see you." Vegeta growled as he turned to the door. Though he was sure he would try is damn hardest not to let that happen.

"Raditz felt dirty. Dirty and cold sitting there on the couch wher Vegeta had left her. It was wrong, but her body still throbbed, and the slippery feeling when her thighs moved made her shudder at how far they had nearly gone. A shower was the one thing on her mind. Heading to the quarter's washroom, the female saiyan never bothered to lock the door or make it private, seeing as it was only programed for saiyans to enter thanks to prince Vegeta. She also didn't know that is was a saiyan that would be her greatest fear.

IN THE SCREENING ROOM

Vegeta knelt before the large screen in front of him, where his current master watched him with interest.
"So these scientists used mental powers to control you and your soldiers, was able to defuse energy attacks and then performed experiments on your weakest soldier before you were finally able to escape? Is that what I am to understand Vegeta?"
"Yes master." Vegeta stayed kneeling as he waited for any further instruction. Most of the meeting had me Frieza repeating the report back in his sniveling tone, mocking each horrid even with an "Oh my" and "really now". Vegeta was glad they were not face to face because it would have been very hard not to run up and punch the little horned freak in the face.
"And how is your dear partner doing? Is he, oh I'm sorry, how is she doing?" Vegeta didn't need to look up to see the sneer on his leader's face. His fists balled up when he heard Zarbon and Didoria laughing along with him.
"Raditz is fine. HE Has been medically checked out and scientist here are looking for a cure for HIS, condition." Vegeta put much emphasis on the masculine pronouns, hoping to get across to his leader that he had no interest in Raditz in the way Frieza was implying.
"Well, I hope for your comrades speedy recovery. Take some time off. I will send a report when we will need you again. In the mean time, to try to relax and have fun." The screen went out before Vegeta could reply, which was good because the mocking tone and sick comment pushed him beyond his self control and he blasted the monitor to bits before demanding that one of the guards of the area cleaned it up. Marching down the halls, Vegeta hesitated a step when he realized he was returning to the room he left Raditz; the room he had lost control in. For once he had appreciated Zarbon's annoying voice, because it had killed any lust in his brain that was controlling his actions. It was a good thing it was him and not...
"Shit Nappa!" Vegeta found himself barreling down the corridors as fast as he could.

BACK AT THE ROOM.

The hot shower felt soothing on her muscles, but it didn't do much for her throbbing heat between her legs. Every casual movement she did in scrubbing her body with the bar of soap made her arousal grow. Normally washing his chest was a simple action, but soon she was dropping her bar of soap and massaging her breasts. She groaned as her nipples squeezed between her ring and middle knuckle, each hard squeeze sending a jolt of pleasure down her body. Her head swam and she remembered how harsh Vegeta had grabbed her.
"Prince Vegeta." Raditz moaned, ashamed of her own primal desire. She remembered his throaty growl, the deep red of his eyes and his protruding fangs when he snarled at her for trying to deny him. Her left hand slid down her belly to float along her pubic hairs. By that time she would have found her dick, but the lack of his former appendage made him hesitate. How the hell was he to satisfy himself with this new female body? As embarrassing as it was to admit but Raditz had never had the chance to mate with a female; he was too young when the rest of their race had been destroyed. Not knowing what do do, her hand retreated to her bosom, unsatisfied as her pleasure built up but was not completed.
"Grrr, damn damn damn." She groaned, pulling her nipples harder and kneading her heavy chest that refused to satisfy her. Raditz jumped when something rubbed against her leg, only to realize it was her own tail swishing in frustration. Being born with said appendage, sometimes the saiyans forgot they even had them until they used it for something. Watching it swish around her legs, a bit of a shameful idea crossed her mind. Like a snake it slithered up her body, the wet fur thick and ticklish. She removed her hands and let the tail rub along her breasts, moaning at the odd warmth brought to her nipples. 'I can' believe I am doing this' Raditz thought, before talking a deep breath and letting her tail slide between her legs. 'just one brush, that it,' it almost felt wrong to touch her feminine parts, as if they didn't truly belong to her and it would be violating; the whole time in the shower she had avoided touching that area except for when her hand traveled down to jerk off her non existing penis. "AH! Ooh!" It felt weird, but good. Oh good wasn't even the word for it. looking down past her chest which she had resumes massaging, her tail stuck out from between her legs, as if taking the place of her penis as it rubbed back and forth between the folds. Each time the rubbing put enough pressure on the front, it sent a shock wave of pleasure through her system. Biting her lip she dipped a hand down to discover her swollen folds. They felt weird at first, small flabs of tissue that pulsed, but at the front was an interesting nub, which felt amazing to touch. 'It's almost feels like my head after I would cum. It's so sensitive." Raditz almost seemed fascinated in the amazing feeling. It was a bit too much to touch it directly, but once she put some of the folds between her fingers and the nub it became much easier to rub. Between her tail stroking and her nub play, Raditz found the volcano deep inside her overflowing with magma hot fluids, each pulse getting stronger as her eruption got closer.
"If ya needed help ya could have told me." All of her pleasure went away as the gruff voice hit her like a wave of ice water. Covering herself in fear, Raditz looked over to see Nappa, standing in the entrance of the shower, totally nude. His grin was deep and jagged.
"What the fuck Nappa! Get the hell out of here!" Raditz tried to avoid lookin lower than the older warrior's waist, but making eye contact was humiliating after being caught masturbating and exploring her new body.

"No need to be hostile." Nappa sauntered over, making Raditz press as far back as she could from him. His eyes were red like Vegeta's had been, but something was different; they weren't the passionate gaze that he had kept with her, even when Vegeta was pissed, but rather they were full of deep resolve.
"I'm serious old man. Back. The Fuck. Off!" she growled, her tail around her waist in instinctual need to guard it. He was way too close and just coming closer, slow and predatory but also confident like what he wanted was inevitable.
"Old man? Heh? Is that what this is about? Perhaps you want someone younger?" His smirk turned into a snarl before he punched the wall just next to her head, making her cringe. "Maybe your precious Vegeta?"
'W-what is this? I didn't know males were so scary. What do I do?' The last time Radtiz had ever frozen was on his first mission, when all his teammates were killed and he feared he was next. Even the feeling of Nappa's hand grabbing her breast harshly didn't pull her from her comatose like state, trapped in her inner thoughts. However Nappa had seen her lack of movement as permission to continue and his hand dipped down to her groin cupping her mound and rubbing folds. The shock of such an invasion pulled her back and her instincts screamed at her to fight.
"NO! Stop it!" She grabbed at his hand and tried to pull him away, but he seemed too strong. Dipping his head in, Nappa grazed her teeth against her neck. All he had to do was bite down and mark her as his. As he teased her flesh with pressure from his teeth, Raditz's anger rose and her fighting instincts grew tenfold. As her eyes saw red, a sudden urge of strength she didn't know she possessed helped her pull his arm from her groin.
'What the?' Nappa thought before the wind was knocked out of him by a strong punch to his gut. Collapsing he looked up and saw an erotic yet terrifying site; A female saiyan with wet hair wild with energy and rich red eyes glaring down at him.

Vegeta grabbed the door as it opened and used his strength to force it open faster. Smelling both of his followers as he had gotten closer he feared what he would find, and found the idea of ripping Nappa to pieces rather pleasing. But what he found when he opened the door was the washroom entryway destroyed and the limp body of Nappa sprawled out naked on the floor in a bloody mess. Rushing over he saw that the older Saiyan was barely breathing. The sound of shower spray caught his attention and he approached the showers cautiously. Raditz stood there, naked in all of her beauty panting heavily; her fangs elongated and her tail bristled.
"Raditz?" Vegeta questioned, walking over and turning off the showers. Grabbing a towel he wrapped it around her still frame, waiting for her to come back to reality. "Raditz? Are you? D-did he-"
"No." She seemed calm, but the ki energy surrounding her made the air feel heavy. Looking at Vegeta she smiled, "I said it didn't I?" Walking past a confused Vegeta, Raditz went over to the unconscious body of Nappa and gave him another good kick to the side, earning a groan of pain before looking back at her prince, "A female will never mate with a male weaker than her."

TADA! another chapter. Seems all that experiment and torture made Raditz a lot stronger. How strong? and why is frieza so pleased with what is going on. Find out next time on Dragon Ball Saiyans!
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