Marron and Maron | By : DemonPyromaniac Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 3521 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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AN: This is the final chapter and then there is a short sequel.
Marron shuddered. That feeling of bliss was completely gone and she felt shaky and weak. At that moment, Marron realized that there really was no nonchalant way to remove you face from another woman’s crotch in front of your parents and uncle.
When she looked up, she saw that her dad, uncle, and mom were standing there. Her mom and uncle were looking away, as though to respect her privacy. Her dad was shaking and seemed to be frozen in shock.
Marron looked around for something, anything she could use to cover herself and Maron. Then she remembered the blankets hanging on the armchairs next to the couch, so she quickly grabbed the closest one and draped it over herself and Maron. At least they weren’t totally naked anymore. But then Maron, who was immune to such mundane things as embarrassment, made things much, much worse.
“Hey baldy, nice to see you again,” she tried to move her arm to wave at them, but forgot that her arms were stuck to the couch by Ki bonds.
“Marron,” she tried to whisper, but it was so loud that everyone could hear it. “Take off these things; I want to wave to everyone.”
Marron sighed and did what she asked, and then covered her face with her hands, wishing that she knew instant transmission like Goku did and could just disappear away from this embarrassing, horrifying situation.
And Maron, damn her, started talking to them again like it was nothing, like they hadn’t just walked in on her and their only child having sex. “Actually, I suppose you’re not really a baldy anymore. Oh, those two must be your pretty husband and wife. Way to go Krillin!”
At those words Juunanagou and Juuhachigou turned to look at Maron. Instead of the blank, icy stare they often used to intimidate people, they actually looked surprised. As Maron continued talking, there was even more disbelief written on their faces. “So anyway, I met your guy’s daughter slash niece. She’s very nice too. Although I guess for you--” she pointed at Juunanagou, “She’s basically like your daughter too. Oh my God, that is just so cute! It’s like Maron has two dads and a mom. So anyway, sorry you had to walk in on that, but it’s still your fault you know, you should knock first.”
Juuhachigou finally spoke up. “We did knock, but you must not have heard us.”
“Probably because you were screaming your head off,” Juunanagou added.
“Oh, that’s because, um, what was I supposed to say again? Oh yeah, Marron topped the hell out of me and I enjoyed every minute of it. Actually, that’s why I have these marks.” Maron showed them all the big hickey on her neck and the ones on top of her breasts.
“What the hell is the matter with you?! Why are you telling them that?”
“But you said to tell people about my hickeys.”
“I didn’t mean them!” Marron shrieked. She then curled up into a ball and pulled more of the blanket off of Maron so she could completely cover herself and pretend she didn’t exist. She really didn’t care if everyone saw more of Maron being naked—why should she; it wasn’t like Maron would be embarrassed by it.
“Marron,” Juuhachigou said in a soft voice. “None of us are mad at you; you don’t need to hide under that blanket. We just came over to get you because you had been gone for a while and we thought that since we all decided to go visit West City today, we’d pick you up and take you shopping with us.”
Juunanagou continued, “I also got home sooner than I thought I would. But don’t be upset; none of us are mad. Your dad’s just a little traumatized and his brain has shut down, but don’t worry; it’s happened before and he’ll get over it.”
Marron wondered when that had happened before, but then her brain wisely decided to protect itself by not going there, as it had had enough traumatic experiences for one day.
“Marron, I do think you could do much better than this bimbo,” Juuhachigou glared at Maron, who stuck her tongue out at her. “But if she makes you happy,” she glanced at the broken coffee table, “then I don’t mind. Still though, I wonder why you didn’t pick Pan or Bra. They seem to like you.”
“Mom...” Marron’s voice was muffled under the blanket. “Since this situation is already so embarrassing and screwed up on so many levels, I might as well confess everything. I do have a thing going on with Pan and Bra. It started a few months ago at Bulma’s last party. And they told me that I should, um, get some more experience with human girls too. And—this is so humiliating! But Mom, Maron’s not really that bad; you should give her and chance,” she finished, feeling like a total loser.
Krillin seemed to partially snap out of his comatose state. “Marron, you slept with Bra?! Oh God, this is horrible! Don’t you realize what Vegeta’s going to do to us all when he finds out? He’s been looking for an excuse to kill me ever since we were both on Old Namek together. I swear it! And, and he totally hates your mom because she beat him up and broke his arm and totally humiliated him in front of everyone. He doesn’t really hate Juunanagou too much right now, but he will when he finds out about you and Bra and he’ll come after him too!”
“No way, you beat up Vegeta!” Maron sounded incredibly impressed. “I only met him a couple of times, but he’s so damn full of himself and he doesn’t have any right to be because he’s nowhere near as pretty as me. He is cute in a weird way, what with that troll hair thing he has going on and him being tiny. But not pretty.”
Juuhachigou started laughing at that. Maron was really vain and ditzy, but it was hilarious. And, she grudgingly admitted to herself, her vanity was a least somewhat justified. And Juuhachigou liked how she described Vegeta’s hair; she’d have to file that in her memory for later use.
“You humiliated him too right? That is so hot!” Juuhachigou stopped laughing and just looked shocked and a bit horrified. “Did he cry when you broke his arm? Did he beg you for mercy? Tell me all the details, pl—”
Marron finally found the courage to poke her head out of the blanket. “Maron just shut up. Please. It’s embarrassing enough that they walked in on us; you really don’t have to add to it by hitting on my mom and telling them that—other stuff,” she shuddered as she said that last bit.
Maron pouted and turned to her. “But you’re mom’s pretty. And it’s sexy how she beat up a powerful, super full of himself guy.”
“I’m sure it is,” Marron said sarcastically. “You seem to find almost everything ‘totally hot’ or ‘sexy’.”
Maron just smiled at her.
“Dad, calm down. You don’t have to worry about Vegeta. Trunks told me that Vegeta has really mellowed out a lot compared to what he was like when Trunks was a kid. And so far, Vegeta hasn’t murdered Goten yet for sleeping with Trunks, so I think we’ll be just fine. I think Vegeta might already know about me and Bra and Pan, but if he doesn’t yet and flips out, I’m sure Bra can talk him down. If not, Bra has plenty of blackmail material.” It was bad enough that everyone had walked in on her; Marron really didn’t need to have her dad having a panic attack over nothing.
Juuhachigou’s and Juunanagou’s eyes lit up. They both smiled evil, identical smiles and asked, “Blackmail material?”
“Yes, something about how Vegeta lets Yamcha top him and he totally likes it. I think she has tapes.”
“Interesting,” Juunanagou was still grinning. “I think I need to pay this Bra a visit and, um, make sure that’s she’s treating my precious only niece who is just like my precious only daughter with all the love and respect she deserves.”
Everyone just started at him, even Maron.
“What, what?” he asked, looking offended.
Marron spoke up, “Everyone, I’d like you to leave please. This whole thing is too embarrassing and humiliating.”
“Alright honey,” said Juuhachigou. “Why don’t you stay over here tonight with your…friend,” Maron beamed at her and Juuhachigou actually blushed a tiny bit. “You can just come back home tomorrow and we can all go out together. I think your dad just needs some therapy right now.”
Juunanagou nodded. “Don’t worry, we’ll make you feel all better, Master.”
He and Juuhachigou both grabbed one of his hands and dragged him out of the apartment, while Krillin yelled, “Why, why did you have to bring up that incident with the remote at a time like this?!”
Then, Maron and Marron heard Juuhachigou say under her breath, “Shut up. You know you love it,” just before she closed the door.
Both girls just looked at each other. There was an awkward silence and then Maron asked, “What did former-baldy mean by ‘remote incident’?”
“I don’t know. And I don’t want to know. And before you start talking, I really, really don’t want to hear any of your ideas on what it might mean.”
“Okay then. So, wanna go to the bedroom and fool around some more? I’m sure you’d like some of my toys, pretty girl.”
Marron just shook her head. “You know, I’m really not in the mood anymore. I can’t believe you’re not at all upset that my uncle, mom, and dad walked in on us. Does anything ever faze you? You even hit on my mom. And you told them that, that thing!”
“Nope, I guess it’s pretty hard to upset me. You also told me to say that, Master. And hey, your mom is gorgeous; I couldn’t help myself. But if you don’t want to do anything, maybe we could just go to the bedroom, watch some TV, and cuddle. Would you like that?”
Marron just nodded.
“Okay then.” Maron wrapped the other girl in a hug and kissed her check. “Cheer up Marron, it’s not like it’s the end of the world.” She took the teenager’s hand and led her to the bedroom. “I also thought that maybe later, I could dress you up in some of my clothes. You’re so cute and I think some of my things would look nice on you.”
Marron gave her a weak smile and said, “Alright, we can do that.”
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