Prologue | By : Herpb4uDerp Category: Missing Data > Missing Data Views: 194 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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//Ye ol' Trigger Warning. Chapter contains: rape/non-con and incest//
He comes to groggily in a low red lit room. Where…? Am I in the gravity chamber? How did I get here? He lifts his head which is pounding and looks around. His eyes lock on Vegeta’s who is sitting a few feet away from him leaning back on the center control panel. Vegeta is staring right at him with the most malevolent expression he's ever seen. The cruel upward twist in his lip wasn’t making any reassuring promises. His father's head is resting on Vegeta’s shoulder and his eyes spring open as soon as Vegeta moves to stand up. Goku follows and stands just behind him. They are naked and bear the marks of rough intimate sex all over their bodies. Goten is particularly unnerved by the blood streaks between both their thighs running down the back of their legs.
“Kakarot… I can not thank you enough for bringing him to me.”
Goku smiles softly at Vegeta and wraps his arms loosely around Vegeta’s waist while Goten’s heart starts quickening with fear. He starts up but Vegeta holds out his palm and aims it at his face. Goten prepares for a blast, but it doesn’t come. He is too late to respond to the burning sensation of ki bands as they appear on his wrists and ankles and pull him to his hands and knees, securing him to the floor. Vegeta’s feet tap on the cool tile and he stares down at Goten.
Goten begins to power up but Vegeta clicks his tongue and before he reaches Super Saiyan Goten feels another band around his neck. He watches Vegeta’s mouth twist into an evil smirk as it tightens.The collar burns as it clamps tightly around his trachea. The more he powers up the more he chokes to pull in air. He gives up and grimly accepts his slim to none chance of escape.
“Don’t try anything stupid.” Then he addresses the other Saiyan as he continues to study Goten with sadistic curiosity, “He wronged us, Kakarot. What… should we do with him?”
Goku hums and Goten is suddenly very aware that he is naked too. They stripped my clothes? He tries to look around but doesn’t see them anywhere. They burned them? He was breaking into a cold sweat now.
Vegeta begins charging up a ki blast in his palm aimed point blank at Goten’s face.
“No, no wait, don’t kill him. Hes- he's still my son.” Goku places his hand on Vegeta’s forearm and Goten doesn’t miss the casual exchange of body language that is Goku’s hips pressing up against Vegeta’s backside, “Please. Don’t kill him.”
Vegeta tilts his head side to side and debates the appeal. “You are too forgiving, Kakarot. But... since he is your son, I will listen. I will so graciously spare his life.” Vegeta says acidicly. He then takes a knee in front of their captive and tips Goten’s head up to meet his gaze. “What should we do then? Hn? Should I fuc-”
“No!” Goku starts forward, then turns red with embarrassment, “I- I don't want to see that again.” He says quietly.
Vegeta sighs with indecision. “You’re right, I can’t do that to you.” Then narrows his eyes at Goten, “We could just leave him here. Saiyans can live for so long without food, did you know that, Goten? Weeks. Your ki will slowly dwindle until I won’t need to keep you bound like this."
Goten lets out an involuntary whimper as Vegeta’s face nears his brandishing his gleaming canines. “What’s that? You have an idea about how you should pay for what you did?”
“Let… let me go. Please, I’ll… I’ll leave. I’ll never come back, just let me-” Goten rasps out fear now coiling tightly in his chest. Something else coiled there too, making this far more unbearable. He supposes he was bound to get found out by his father eventually, he always knew this was coming, but he shouldn't be getting excited by the thought of punishment. What's wrong with me?
“What’s that? Beat you senseless? No. No, I've already done that. Doesn't seem to do any good." He runs his hand down Goten’s spine and it causes an involuntary shiver. Vegeta smirks and lifts his hand from Goten’s now shaking form. “In fact,” he whispers darkly, “I think you liked it. Didn’t you?” Goten’s eyes flicker briefly to Vegeta’s, then to Goku’s with a pleading look. Vegeta follows his gaze.
“Goten.” He says turning his head slowly back towards the half, “Your creativity never ceases to amaze me. Personally, I think it’s disgusting, but you are disgusting, so I guess I’m not surprised and... if that's what you feel you deserve… then who am I to stand in your way?” Vegeta stands back up and backs up toward Goku who begins ghosting his fingertips along Vegeta’s shoulders and biceps.
“Kakarot. He wants you to fuck him.”
Goku stops and his eyes widen. “W-what?”
“Fuck him, Ka. He doesn’t understand why what he did was wrong. He needs you to show him. He needs you to make him understand.”
“Vegeta, I cant- I couldn't do- that’s- he's my so-”
“Kakarot…” Vegeta turns to face the younger Saiyan with a softer tone, trying to weasel his way through Goku’s soft often porus morals. “Kakarot.” He presses softly and begins caressing Goku reassuringly, avoiding what were still tender areas. “if you can't even discipline your own child after what he did to us, how can I respect you? How can I believe you’re worth my attention if you let him get away with what he did to me? To you?”
Goku wavers and looks around nervously, “I don’t… Vegeta, I don't think I can-”
Goten watches Vegeta make putty out of his father. He watches the careful placement of each touch of his mouth to his father's neck and collar and jaw. It is sensual, erotic, and threatening all at the same time. “You are his father. Discipline him. Or I will take out what I think he deserves… on you.” Goku bites his lip with a sly smile, “And you won’t like it.” Vegeta says with an edge just short of menacing
Goten watches the smile drop as his father’s expression shift. He watches his father begin to consider and reconsider then settle on a decision and no...
“No. No, no, no, no, dad, please- Don’t listen to him- dad- this isn’t that’s not-! Don’t-” he starts struggling frantically to escape from his bonds but Vegeta's face is suddenly right in front of his, hand on his throat just above the collar.
“I could kill you now boy.” he hisses out, “I could kill you now and your father couldn't stop me. He wouldn't even try.” Goten friezes and Vegeta releases his hold. “You know, Kakarot, I can’t decide if he’s a sadist like me or a masochist like you.” He walks back over to his beautiful naked Saiyan.
Goku blushes and reaches his hand behind his head to rub his neck with a goofy smile, “I'm only a little-”
Vegeta has already dropped to his knees in front of Goku. “Either way, I don't want him to enjoy it.” He throws a nasty glance in Goten’s direction and shoots a small ki projectile at him that stops just below his chin forcing Goten’s head up, forcing him to look at them.
“Watch. Like you made him watch.”
Then Vegeta takes Goku into his mouth soft and presses the O of his lips to the base. After a moment he pulls back to the tip. Goku involuntarily lets out an embarrassingly pleased sigh while trying to avoid eye contact with his son who is now more angry and envious than anything else. He doesn’t understand why Vegeta would choose his weak, stupid father. Doesn't understand why his father would go back to a controlling psychopath. Doesn’t understand any of this. Vegeta repeats the motion until Goku’s cock is completely slicked and completely hard. Goku head is tilted back with what looks to Goten like unimaginable satisfaction when Vegeta finally releases him.
“Now, teach him a lesson since he's so eager to learn.”
Goku looks at Goten then to Vegeta and nods. He mouths ‘I'm sorry’ as he walks by his son to settle behind him.
Goten is frozen in disbelief and can't bring himself to struggle as he feels his father reluctantly position himself. This… isn't happening. This isn't happening. He closes and opens his eyes several times but there he remains. He feels a soft press against his backside. “No.” He whispers. It is the only thing he can manage the moment he feels the slightest twinge of pain as his father eases himself in. He feels arms wrap around him and Goku chest come flush to his back and- He’s… so warm.
“I'm sorry, Goten.” he says quietly, “I have to do this.”
“No, you don't, dad, please stop.” He is surprised at how weak his own voice is, how pathetic it sounds, “don't do this- he's manipulating you dad, no, please, anything else, just don’t do this-”
“It's unbecoming to beg, Goten.” Vegeta chides darkly, watching them closely. He sends a reassuring look to Kakarot and motions for him to continue.
“He's not manipulating me, Goten, you are. This is for both of us.” Goku whispers against his neck. He is silent, his expression hasn't changed, immobilized by shock, as his father begins fucking him in earnest.
He feels his father’s fingertips press into his hips and a smooth grind follow each thrust in. Why… why does this feel… good? He felt burning hot shame creep up his neck, because he couldn't deny it, it did feel good. Really good. Maybe even better than Vegeta. A twisted voice deep down asks, ‘is what it’s like to be fucked by yourself?’
The devil himself walks over and leans over Goku’s shoulder. “Harder.” And Goku obeys forcing a noiseless gasp out of his son. “Harder.” Goku begins pounding faster and now there is blood on his cock, “I said, harder, Kakarot, he’s not getting the message. He’s enjoying it.” Goten can feel the red liquid beginning to drip down the back of his legs and he bits into his own arm to keep from moaning out.
“But then I- I'd have to power-”
“What did I just fucking say?”
Goku nods and pauses so he can shift into Super Saiyan. The change is immediately felt by his son who cries out in pain but doesn't dare match him as he feels the collar tighten. Every noise spilling out of his mouth caused by a hard pin of his father's hips against his is choked by the collar, and within moments he is wheezing, beginning to feel light headed. He can't hear what Vegeta is whispering to his father but whatever it was, was making him move more frantically and Goten at least took solace in the fact this his father was apparently not one for endurance. This was going to end quickly.
Vegeta moves out from behind Goku and steps in front of Goten. He pushes his head to the floor with his foot and listens to his ragged breaths.
“You’ll never be as good as him. Now you know.”
Vegeta pulls Goku’s face towards his and kisses him teasingly at first but Goku eagerly chases after more which Vegeta freely gives to him. And Goten watches. He watches Vegeta and his father kiss while fucking him. Goten bites into his lip until he punctures it, trying to hold back the urge to pretend he was watching himself and Vegeta. Trying to be disgusted and not suddenly immensely turned on. Something twists inside him however as he watches how much they enjoy each other. Their kiss is slow and languid and he rips his gaze away out of jealousy.
“Vegeta- ah” his partner pants out breathlessly, “I’m so close, I can’t- you’re, ah, making me get so-” Vegeta’s lip curls into a smirk as he slowly releases Kakarot.
“Well, don’t be rude, Kakarot. We’re teaching him, not torturing him. Finish him first.”
Goku nods, staring dreamily at Vegeta before reaching his hand towards Goten’s already hardened member because despite the pain, the blood, the shame, the embarrassment, the utter sickness of this, it felt so good to be so close. And it didn’t hurt that Goku was slamming into that spot every time, so fast, and deep; Goten had never felt anything that compared. He lets out a strangled sob as the last of his dignity is stripped away,
“No! Nononono! Wait! Don't make me- Please don't- !” His coughing and spluttering from the tightening collar cuts him off as he begins shaking violently against the ki binds and bucking back against Goku but the motion only brings him closer. Much closer now that a hand is wrapped so tightly around him, moving so agonizingly slow and so agonizingly well-
“Ah no, no no, no, NO don't make me-” he forces his cries through the choking, but he can already feel himself right there on the verge and he thinks he might go insane from the pleasure he is getting from this type of pain, as he feels himself boiling over, he looks up at Vegeta’s who’s dark cold eyes are glaring down with him with more hatred than he’s ever seen in a living being and the collar suddenly loosens allowing something to finally snap inside Goten, “Ahhh!" He finally can take a breath, "fuck! Fuck! Yes! YES, DADDY MAKE ME C-!”
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He wakes up gasping in a cold sweat seconds from orgasm. Instinct not rational thought has his hand reaching beneath the covers and gripping his shaft in a rush to finish before he loses it. He pauses. What the fuck did I just dream?! He bites his bottom lip when he feels his cock pulse begging him for release. His fingers twitch and he hesitates. He wanted to come So. Bad. But what the fuck- It’s just starting to come back to him. His grip tightens and begins moving without his permission and it is barely seconds before release finds him. The high isn’t even over before he lurches up and feels his way through a dark room he doesn’t recognize- Where am I?! and races to a bathroom where he is immediately sick with disgust because he remembers.
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