"Father, Son, and a Little Fun"

Specific Warnings for Chapter 5: Forced oral on both the giving and receiving end, violence, language, implied history of child abuse/rape between Kold x Freeza, fingering, more implied Freeza x Vegeta.

Chapter 5


The king turned his attention back to Vegeta, who only glared back at him, refusing to be reduced to cowering like the king’s son. Kold lowered his lips to Vegeta’s face, licking long trails along the side while Vegeta struggled to turn away, grimacing at the icy wetness.


Kold laughed and caught Vegeta's ear in his teeth, playfully pulling and nibbling on it.


"Alright, Vegeta, since you wish to get it over with, why don't you sneak down there and suck me off while I take care of my son."


An inappropriate and rude answer was making its way to Vegeta's mouth when he felt a tail ensnare his ankle and he was pulled down until his nose was a few inches away from Kold's cock. He glanced back up and saw Kold looking at him.


"Don't try anything naughty or I'll see that your men pay for it."


Vegeta gritted his teeth, wishing he could castrate the bastard but instead he shut his eyes and took the tip of Kold's swollen member into his mouth. As much as he could anyway--it was longer and thicker than his forearm. A few inches away, he could see Freeza's open legs and that the king had already inserted two of his long fingers into him, wriggling them and making his son's hips thrust up each time he did.


::Disgusting::, Vegeta though with a grimace as he reluctantly sucked and stroked the king's length.


"Mmmm, that's it", Kold said mockingly, "What a good monkey."


He began to kiss, nip, and lick his way down Freeza's body. Freeza's gritted teeth tightened as his father slid him up against the floor as his progress went lower. He could feel his father's fingers clawing him inside as he was moved like an Icejin hand-puppet.


"Ah, son, how I've missed our times together", Kold said, chuckling.


Freeza groaned miserably even as the attack brought pleasure, "F-father PLEASE--"


"Shhhh", Freeza heard his father say as he leaned on his free arm's elbow, grasping Freeza's throat. His son's eyes widened with fear as Kold slipped his tongue into his mouth, kissing him very softly. Kold pulled away, staring down at Freeza with lust burning in his expression.


"Do it like I taught you."


Freeza gave him a pleading look, "But father--"


The rest came out cut short as a high gasp, Kold forcing a third finger into him. His thumb began rubbing against the bulge growing beneath the sheath of skin between his son's legs.


"Like I taught you", Kold repeated as his son gasped and moaned beneath him. Reluctantly, Freeza stretched his neck up in order to meet his father's lips, hesitantly returning the kiss. He jerked in surprise as Kold shut his eyes and moaned loudly. He happened to glance down in time to see his father cum all over Vegeta's face.


Vegeta immediately rolled onto his stomach, doing his best to spit out the disgusting, ice-cold liquid currently coating his face. He looked back to see Kold busying himself with making his son produce those reluctant moans and cries and his eyes shot towards the unguarded door. However, the moment he started scrambling away, a thick tail wrapped around his arms and waist.


He was ripped away and held upside-down in front of Kold's face. Below him, he could see Freeza's face flushed and his eyes cinched tightly. He didn't know whether to sympathize or enjoy, though he intended to savor it for later.


"Well", Kold said, happily smiling at the young Saiyajin, "I'm pleased you still have life in you."


"LET GO OF ME, YOU INCESTUOUS FREAK! YOU’RE ALREADY FUCKING YOUR OWN SON--I WANT NO PART IN THIS TWISTED--!!!"


He suddenly felt his ribs squeezed in Kold's adamant grip around his chest and waist. The air felt crushed out of his lungs as a dizzy wave blasted through his head. In panic, he tried clawing at Kold's tail but that only made the grip tighter.


"Hhhhnnng--", was all that he managed to say as Kold swung him back and forth like a metronome, laughing.


"Now, now, my little monkey. You should watch what you say or I just might accidentally rip out that tireless tongue of yours."


With Vegeta incapacitated and quiet, Freeza's panic renewed as Kold slid his fingers out of him, his hand closing over his groin. He brought his hands against his father's wrist in a pathetic attempt to protect himself until he felt fingers rubbing at the opening of his pubic skin sheath, letting out his own hardening cock. His eyes widened and he thrust his hips up at the sudden burst of pleasure.


"Nnnn--f-father--!"


Kold watched his son twist and writhe beneath him. He began stroking and jerking the responding member and lowered his lips to his son's ear.


"My, my, Freeza, how you're grown."


"Uhh...nnng--"


"Remember the first time? Nearly killed you then, as I recall."


Freeza opened one eye and looked at his father, his face twisting and grimacing as he grew harder in his father's hands.


"I--mmnn....I r-remember..."


Kold smiled chillingly, "Yes, but you improved quickly. Tell me...are you enjoying this?"



At that instant, Freeza's mind flashed back to a few days back when the exact same words were uttered in a cold, breathless whisper. Only it had been he who had said it, and Vegeta had been the one splayed open and reduced to trembling beneath him. And even as he remembered this short image, remembered Vegeta's anguished, tear-stricken face, he shut his eyes and said as the Saiyajin did in that memory before he could catch himself.


"I...I have to. You're making me..."


Kold smiled in approval, and Freeza saw that it was the same smile he himself had displayed as Vegeta wept silently beneath him. A choking sound made them both turn towards the source. Vegeta was still unable to breathe, his face reddening and his eyes rolling back in his head.


"Oops, seems I've forgotten your playmate", Kold said, laughing, "Here, why don't you two have fun now."


Flicking his tail, Kold flung Vegeta across the room so that he slammed into the wall near the bed. Coughing and retching, Vegeta barely made it to his knees and elbows before he felt a familiar grip in his hair. Looking up, gasping for air, he saw Freeza standing over him, an unreadable expression in his face.


Freeza felt anger, more than the usual lust, for the Saiyajin. He also felt confused, betrayed, and excessively ashamed but still definitely more rage at the gasping little monkey whore he held with his eyes like a captive beast.


"On the bed, Vegeta."


Vegeta did nothing, staring at his master and unable to move, trapped in that somehow terrifyingly blank look. Freeza smiled coldly, then picked him up by his black spiked hair and slammed him into the bed. In no time he was straddling Vegeta's chest, loving the fear in his eyes and how his body bucked and struggled beneath him fruitlessly.


"I'll never tire of you, my little pet", Freeza said quietly, "And perhaps we'll have another little talk, just you and me, after my father leaves."


Savagely, he pinned Vegeta's hands above his head, ignoring the snap of bone and the short cry as Vegeta's wrist broke. He began licking up his toy's neck, biting his ear and drawing blood. His chin was soon stained ruby and he moved to suckle at the hollow at the base of his prey's neck and at his nipples and moving lower and lower until he delicately took the tip of Vegeta's cock in his mouth, aiming to pleasure the prince whether he liked it or not.
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TBC

Note: Don't worry, it's almost over.