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I Made You a Snack	By : Anatra Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6721 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author�s Notes to
self and others: I don�t own DBZ, I just use the characters and twist them
into my own personal fantasies. All I have is a crapload of action figures, and
some VHS/DVD box-sets. Oh! And my Vegeta wall scroll! He gets to watch me at
night�.

Warning: I�m a
yaoi fangirl. Meaning, I like male on male pairings. If you don�t�then I
suggest you start doing so, because there�s nothing better! U_u Goten/Trunks, Vegeta/Goku are the main
pairings, Gohan/Piccolo may show up later.
Err�.I just realized that this may turn slightly incestual. But since
there will be no mpreg in my fic, the risk of inbreeding is gone so I don�t see
any issues.

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Last time on�.I made
you a snack!

~~

Vegeta wasn�t worried�.he and Goku had played THIS game before and he was
confident of his pet�s stamina. He was slightly concerned however, about the
shit-eating grin that Goten had on�almost as if he knew something that the
other master did not. Whatever it was, Vegeta didn�t like it. �Care to
give up boy!?� he challenged to the other dominant, lips curling back and
bearing sharp saiyajin fangs.

~~

Goten
raised a fakely-demure hand to his lips and just giggled, �Now now Vegeta-san!
Why would I give up when I�m so close to winning!?� he asked as he picked up
the napkin on the side table on which rested a small toasted bagel coated with
cream cheese and topped with smoked salmon. Vegeta�s eyes widened as he
realized what was going to happen.

�You
wouldn�t dare�.� The horrified saiyajin prince seethed just in time to see his
slave�s brat toss the tantalizing morsel towards the man who was currently his
footstool. He leaned forward to try and intercept but was too late. Goku had
spotted the appetizer and was moving for it with deadly intent.

Goku was
hungry� he was horny, hungry and�what the heck!? A piece of smoked salmon
promptly smacked him in the face and he blinked in confusion as the bagel rolled
away. �Food! Mine!� he yelled as he lunged
out from under Vegeta�s legs and scrambled towards it. Death unto those who
come between Goku and his snack. Chewing contentedly, he didn�t notice the
gleeful expression on Goten�s face, the self-important smirk on Trunks� face or
the �I�m going to maim you brutally� glare that Vegeta was giving him until it
was much too late.

Removing
Trunks� gag Goten giggled and grinned victoriously up at the older saiyajin.
�So�.what�s for supper?� he asked of the irate Vegeta who had suddenly
developed a throbbing vein in his forehead and a suspicious eye twitch.

If Trunks
had a tail it would have been wagging furiously. When the clueless Goku finally
glanced over at him Trunks flashed him a victory sign before he turned to
snuggle into the waiting arms of his master. Goten gladly welcomed his good pet
into his arms and gave him cuddles galore. �Such a good boy!� Goten gushed,
scratching his slave�s lavender hair. �Such an awfully good boy aren�t you!?
You sure showed that Bakarotto didn�t you!?� Trunks just beamed and buried his
head in Goten�s lap, butt wiggling. Goten�s eyes went wide as he realized too
late what was going to happen. He threw his head back as Trunks appeared to
want his dessert early. As just about everybody knows, tight leather pants do
NOTHING to prevent sensations from passing through them.

Squirming deliciously, Goten
writhed on the couch as Goku watched with wide eyes. He was about to watch his
son receive a blowjob and was getting off on it! His cock ring was
super-painful by now and that�was when he felt the eyes on the back of his
head. �Kuso�� he muttered, turning around to meet the fuming eyes of his master
and mate. �Err�.� He said, trying to stall. His eyes shifted to the left and half
a second later, he was fleeing in that direction, squealing loudly. With a
curse, Vegeta was upon his runaway slave.

�You�re not getting away that
easily!!!� Vegeta hollered, blasting off after Goku who had surprisingly
cleared the first doorway and was on his way upstairs, presumably to hide under
the bed. A crash, a thump, and a strangled whimper later, the prince re-emerged
in the living room, dragging a sorry-looking Goku behind him by the scruff of
the neck. �So Goten�you wanted help to learn how to properly discipline an
errant pet?� he asked, as he leered down at his struggling slave.

Goten nodded, having finally found
the strength of will to push Trunks away from his crotch. �Hai Vegeta�I think
It would bgoodgood education for Trunks to watch what�s in store for him if he
behaves in a similar fashion.� Goten said, voice still a bit breathy. Trunks gulped and looked between his father
and his master before stepping away from Goten a bit. �Where will this take
place?� the master asked quietly.

Vegeta frowned, �Right here. I
always punish a pet at the location where the initial disobedient action happens.�
He explained patiently as he went to a corner of the room where a tall, armless
chair rested, unnoticed until this point. As Vegeta pulled it into the centre
of the sitting area, Goten raised an eyebrow, noticing the special
accoutrements it had on it. Smiling grimly, Vegeta continued, �The first thing
we do�is prepare the slave for his punishment. Isn�t that right you bad pet uke?�
he asked Goku condescendingly as he stripped the other full-blood of his
loincloth. Goku squirmed a bit, but it was only token resistance. �We make sure
they can�t run away as well!� he growled, clipping a chain which was attached
to the leg of the chair to Goku�s collar which prevented the taller man from
standing up straight. �Next�.we make sure that the punishment has the intended�.
impact.� At this, Vegeta went to one of the shelves beside the fireplace, and
pulled an ornate wooden black box off. He set it down beside the chair and
carefully opened the lid.

Trunks blinked and crawled forward
toward the box, curious as to what was inside. He peeked over the ledge as
Vegeta rifled through it and paused in his search to pet his son�s head
affectionately. A deep crimson blush immediately set up camp on Trunks� face as
he saw what the box contained. He backed away, startled. He and Goten were
still fairly new in this lifestyle and they had only a few toys to experiment
with. How long had these two been together to accumulate such a collection!?!?!

Goten peered at his blushing pet
and chuckled, �What�s in there chibi?� he asked, using the name that Trunks
used on him when not in scene. This annoyed the other boy to no end, which was
probably why Goten did it. All masters had the authority to call their slaves
anything. Afterall, a slave, or pet, had no rights, and therefore, lost their
true name unless a kind master chose to allow them the honor of having it. Most
were renamed to the Master�s tastes and were given humiliating slave names.

�Toys�� Trunks muttered, blue eyes
wide and now staring at Vegeta and Goku with a newfound respect. If they knew
how to use every one of those�.THINGS in that box, they could easily be
considered true masters of the bdsm art. Goten ooohed and leaned forward to
take a look for himself. His intent perusal of the items within was interrupted
as Vegeta ah hahed! And pulled out a vicious looking butt-plug.

�This beauty we got from a
zoologist in America!� Vegeta purred, stroking the large thing lovingly. �Cost
a bundle of the woman�s cash, but it�s so worth it!� the prince announced. The
toy in question was about an inch and a half in diameter, and about 8 inches
long. The special attribute however, besides the leopard spots on the silicone
surface, were the spikes which riddled its surface.

Goku looked at the toy in Vegeta�s
hands and moaned. �Aww no�not THAT one!!!� He whimpered. �You are NEVER
watching the discovery channel again!!!� the saiyajin wailed, squirming where
he stood, already remembering the other times he�d experienced this particular
plug. True, the spikes were not true spikes as the ends were well rounded and
would not do damage to his insides�but it was the idea of the thing, not to
mention it still hurt like a bitch.

Goten and Trunks were�confused to
say the least. �What�s he talking about Vegeta-san!?� The other dominant asked,
peering at the object in Vegeta�s hands and thinking that he couldn�t bring
himself to put something so terrible looking in Trunks� rear, no matter how bad
he�d been.

Vegeta chuckled, �We were watching
the discovery channel. The show was showing some stupid earthling animals
mating. I did however become interested when the announcer began describing the
various phalluses of the animals of this planet. Interestingly enough, the
felines of �earth� have barbs on their members in order to keep themselves
inside their mates. Considering how much THIS one�.� He turned around and gave
Goku�s rear a playful smack, �struggles during our sessions, I thought that
something similar might be a good investment. As the show said, the females are
not permanently damaged, so I called up various custom makers of toys, and one
happened to specialize in the exact thing we were looking for�.� The prince
grinned, �Once we get our tails back, I plan on having him make of model of the
ultimate manhood�.an oozaru phallus!�

Goten and Trunks just stared at the
cackling Vegeta with eyes not blinking and mouths hanging open. Okay�this guy
was just frightening!!! Vegeta coughed, regaining his princely composure and
turned his sights back on his doomed slave. �Now�where were we?� he wondered
idly. �Ooooh yes�.you were about to be punished, weren�t you?� he asked of the
quaking Goku. �I hope for your sake you remembered to prepare yourself this
morning despite the activities of getting ready for our guests� arrival.�

Goku whimpered, highly thankful
that he had remembered to prepare himself as his Master sat in the chair he was
chained to and, grabbing his ear, pulled him down over his lap. His broad
muscled back was a mass of tensed flesh, his well toned, raised buttocks
quivering with the anticipated pain. He felt so kami-dammed weak in this state
of ki-lessness. He whined piteously as Vegeta deftly grabbed one of his wrists
and slipped it into the left restraint on the lower leg of the chair, doing the
same to the right, locking Goku�s arms securely in front of him and helping him
keep his precarious position over Vegeta�s lap.

�There we go�can�t have you hurt from reaching back to protect
yourself can we?� Vegeta asked again, running a leather-gloved hand over his
pet�s upturned rear. The perky bottom practically begging to be spanked. Goku
was well-tanned, even in this area, his natural skin tone quite a bit darker
than the prince�s. �Now you know�this is for your own good. It hurts me just as
much as it does you.� The sadistic little saiyajin announced with a hentai-grin
plastered on his face. With his superior strength, Vegeta pushed Goku�s legs
wide as he held up the punishment plug and inserted it quickly into poor Goku�s
rear. Vegeta�s victim squirmed, taking deep gulping breaths as he tried to
adjust to the penetration, his legs tensed and sticking out straight behind
him. Tendons pulsed as he tried to relax himself to make this whole thing less
painful, but it wasn�t going too well. Not known for his patience, the prince
finally gave up, and shoved the leopard print plug in to the hilt, lodging it
firmly between his naughty pet�s buttocks.

�I�ll be good forever I promise!!!�
Trunks whispered vehemently making Vegeta burst out laughing at his son�s
solemn promise. The boy was scared already!? This had hardly begun! Surely
Goten had punished him like this in the past? And if not, it was obvious why
the two were here in need of guidance and tutelage. You had to be forceful and
strict with saiyajins�especially thick headed ones like his Bakarotto.

Goten glared at the other dominant, �Don�t you think this is a bit
much!?� he asked, concerned for his whining father. �I mean�have a heart
Vegeta-san!� the young demi-saiyajin urged.

Vegeta just rolled his eyes, �I
knew it! This is where your problems stem boys�Goten, you are too soft a
master. Trunks, you play up your fears and abuse the love that Goten feels for
you in order to get out of well-deserved punishment!� Both of the half-bloods
blinked at the prince and then stared at each other, new realizations coming
into their eyes. Neither was sure if they liked this sudden wealth of knowledge
about their partner, but their musings were interrupted as Vegeta commenced
Goku�s chastisement.

A ki-enhanced hand came slapping
down with a resounding �smack� on the upturned rear of Goku, causing the man to
thrash a bit as the plug shifted inside him, �punishing� his insides and adding
to the entire effect of the spanking. As each consecutive smack rained down
upon the squirming slave�s butt, Goten found himself grinning despite himself.
Much to Trunks� horror, the pet found himself strangely aroused and somehow
wishing it was him receiving Vegeta�s attentions. Vegeta was certainly a
skilled Master, no wonder he�d been the one to take the dominant side of the
relationship.

Once Goku had been reduced to a
quivering mass of man-flesh and his rear had been stained a nice deep red from
the spanking, Vegeta deemed it over. He allowed Goku to simply lay there
quietly while he took big gulping breaths, preventing himself from whimpering
too loudly to shame himself in front of his son. �Hurts�.� He mumbled as Vegeta
leaned down and undid his wrist manacles and unchained his collar from the
chair. Vegete nuzzled his pet�s neck on his way back up to a sitting position.

�That�s sort of the point�� the
Master murmured, rubbing an idle hand over the well-punished rear of his pet. �I
think you�ll be good for the rest of today won�t you?� he asked quietly, not
wanting to upset Goku further. He�d been impressed with the way his slave had
taken this�Kakarotto had been very courageous in such a stressful and
humiliating new situation. �I want you to keep this in while you make supper,
but if you behave, it will be removed when we�re going to eat, alright?� he
asked, rubbing at the tail scar which was much less identifiable than his,
perhaps because Goku lost it as such a young age.

Goku whimpered but nodded, �Hai
Master�.� He whispered before sliding off Vegeta�s lap to sit on his heels in a
kneel up position. At Vegeta�s nod, he lowered himself carefully to all fours,
not wanting to disturb the plug in him too much as he crawled towards the
kitchen to ready the meal. �Lets go Trunks-kun�.� He called, knowing that all
pets of the household were expected to help with the food preparation.

Trunks glanced up at his master.
Goten smiled and pushed him gently towards the kitchen, urging him with a pat
on the bottom and a whisper in the ear to follow Goku�s directions implicitly.
Rolling his eyes, the purple-leather clad beauty, crawled out after his
Master�s father, tantalizing butt swaying back and forth with each movement.
After that last scene between Vegeta and Goku, Goten was as horny as ever and
he was ready to rip off Trunks� thong and have him right then and there! He
knew of proper etiquette however, and one should not partake in such activities
at a BDSM gathering unless the dungeon master, or, in this case, Vegeta
suggested it.

�Perhaps letting the boy in the
kitchen isn�t such a good idea�especially if he�s as much as a disaster as his
mother is�� Vegeta mused, really not wanting to have his house burned down.
Goten laughed and promised the other worried dom that everything would be fine.

�I�ve told him to only do what he�s
told to by your pet�.don�t fret about it.� Goten laughed, �However�aren�t you
concerned about Goku? I mean�. he never cooks at home�afterall, mom�s always
there to do it!� he points out, turning the tides on the other Master.

Vegeta snorted, �You don�t think I
didn�t realize that!? One of the first things we did was sign up for cooking
classes! Neither of us knew how to prepare anything besides meat, and with our
appetites, we�d starve before returning to the women just for sustenance and
ruining a perfectly good scene!�

Goten, seeing the wisdom in these
words nodded. �Wow, I�m impressed Vegeta-san! I can�t imagine my dad�� he
looked at the other dominant coyly, �Or you�for that matter, learning how to
cook!� he admitted before picking up his neglected drink and sipping at
it. �You�re sure they�ll be fine in the
kitchen?� he asked as he heard the clatter of a metal pan and an argument breaking
out.

Vegeta nodded, �They�re both
ki-restrained�so even if they fight, they won�t be able to throw blasts in the
house�and.� he trailed off as he grinned at Goten, �Punishing them for causing
dinner to be served late is part of the fun ne?� The prince�s younger companion
just looked around shiftily and Vegeta sighed, �How the hell did you become the
dominant!? You�re not a sadist at all!� he exclaimed, really quite confused.
�And from the way you molly-coddle trunks you�re not all that naturally
domineering! You let the boy get away with far too much!�

Goten coughed and glared at the
ground, �It didn�t start off with a real BDSM relationship Vegeta-sama...that
developed later. When we were little, Trunks was always the brains behind
everything we did�and, one day, he suggested we play dog and master
together�and, much to my surprise, he wanted to be the dog. I found I really
enjoyed that kind of thing, and when we eventually became�err�� he searched for
the appropriate word to describe his and Trunks� relationship without using the
word �lover� since he knew about Vegeta�s thoughts on that concept. He and
trunks weren�t �mated� yet per say so he couldn�t use that� his contemplation
was interrupted as Vegeta helpfully supplied the word �fuck buddies�. Blushing
furiously, Goten nodded. �Err� sure, yeah.� Anyway, when we became� �fuck
buddies� we each took turns being on top at first, but one day, Trunks came
into the room with a collar and leash and the biggest hentai grin on his face�.
He asked me if I wanted to play �doggy� again, and I accepted.�

Goten flushed. �It kinda went from there. We got into
heavier play, and soon we both gravitated to the internet to discover more.
That�s when we stole Bulma-san�s ki-supressor�you know, she blamed it on you
and father�does she know about�you two?!� he asked.

Vegeta
smirked, �Oh yeah, the woman knows, but won�t challenge anything considering
what she knows I discovered about her�� Goten�s obviously confused expression
prompted the prince to continue. �I
come in from the gravity room as per usual, but I smell something different in
the air. I smell sex�the strange thing is, although the woman reeked of it, I
couldn�t catch the scent of anyone else�� he shrugged, �I assumed that she�d
just tired of waiting for me to come in from training and couldn�t resist
jilling off, and I wasn�t too far off in my guess.� He said, chuckling. �I
became slightly concerned when her interests in me waned and she began smelling
more heavily and frequently of her own pleasure. Not to be outdone by the
woman�s own hand, I put off training for the day and�spied on her.� Vegeta
grinned. �You wouldn�t believe my surprise when I found the blue-haired harpy
in her lab. Apparently Capsule Corp. has�extended their products into the very
adult realm. True to her fastidious nature, the woman wouldn�t let any of her
inventions go untested�.� He winked at Goten. �I think you see what I�m getting
at. She�d be horrified for her parents to find out, or any of the other baka
ningens who call themselves her friends, that she, the great Bulma Briefs, was
now the creator of the highest quality line of sex-toys and stimulators
currently on the market!�

Goten�s
eyes had been getting steadily closer to the size of dinner plates as Vegeta
told his story. Drool was slowly dripping out of one corner of his mouth as he
envisioned the goddess which was his pet�s mother riding on one of the
aforementioned inventions. �I can�t believe it!!!� he exclaimed whe fhe finally
reverted control from the smaller head to the one wi bra brain. �That�s amazing Vegeta-san! Have you tried
out any of her stuff yet!?� he asked enthusiastically.

Vegeta just
laughed, �Of course� your idiot father and I are her best testers besides
herself. I�m sure she�d be glad to send some stuff off to you and Trunks if you
asked her.� He teased. Goten promptly choked on his drink, and coughed up an
ice cube as Vegeta thumped him repeatedly on the back. �Maybe we should go
check on our pets ne?� he wondered, getting up and leaving the gasping Goten on
the couch to recover.

�I wonder what we�re having?� Goten mused a got got up and
followed the other dominant into the kitchen.

~~

C�est it for now! :D Keep the reviews coming, I plan on
making a collection of them and reading them everyday to boost my ego ;) From
some of the super-helpful suggestions I�ve received, I tried to add to my
stories what some of you have requested! I attempt to please people who bother
to review, so yay for them! ^_^ If you�re wondering, yes, up until ch 7 are
reposts from where I got BANNED off FF.net Go me! �inappropriate content my ass�
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