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Domination	By : DemonPyromaniac Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 4550 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DB, DBZ, or DBGT. If I owned GT, Pan and Bra would be able to go Super Saiyan. And that would be awesome. I make no profit from this story.

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AN: This is the final chapter. Thanks for reading!

“Nope. I’d just hop back in the van and make your son get me off,” Juuhachigou glanced down at Vegeta, who was trying not to pretend that her words didn’t make him angry or affected him in any way. “Oh, did I touch a nerve there? You know, I think he really, really prefers having my brother’s dick crammed down his throat if you catch my drift, but he might do me a little favor if I asked nicely. Probably would do a better job than you too. I know he was doing a good job on Juunanagou earlier with all that loud moaning that was coming from the van. Oh wow, there’s yet another person to add to the list of people who are better than you. What a shock.”

Juuhachigou started laughing at her own words and Vegeta noticed that he was starting to get an eye-tick. It pissed him off how she kept going on about how he sucked at this and that even Krillin was better than him. There was no way in hell that that bald bastard was better than he was! And not that he cared at all about what the machines wanted to do with Trunks, but it was a little creepy how she kept bringing up what Trunks was doing with the boy machine in the van. So Vegeta decided he’d show her that he was way better than Krillin would ever be. That’d shut her up.

“…And you know, your little friend Krillin is just so cute. I’m surprised you guys haven’t jumped him before. Ahh!”

Juuhachigou glanced down at Vegeta, who just smirked at her. “Oh, so you finally discovered how fingering works. About time.”

There was an awkward pause.

“Well, I didn’t say stop, now did I? Get to it, bitch!” Juuhachigou smacked him on the top of his head. It wasn’t enough to really hurt him, but it did get him to start pumping his fingers in and out of her. Juuhachigou shuddered and moaned as he started sucking on her clit and using his other hand to run his fingers through her wet folds.

“Oh yeah, that feels good. See, now this isn’t so hard, is it?” Juuhachigou pulled off her black gloves and tossed them over to where her jeans were. She reached under her shirt and bra to grope her breasts with one hand and used her other hand to tug at Vegeta’s hair. She pulled him even closer to her and started grinding her pussy into his face.

“I b-bet you like this, don’t you? Getting your mouth fucked by one of your enemies. D-does this happen to you on a regular basis? I bet it does and I bet you like to just sit there and take it.” Juuhachigou pulled her shirt off and tossed it into the clothing pile too. Next was her bra and her necklace. Juuhachigou clutched her breasts with both hands, rubbing and pinching her nipples and making them hard. For a second, she actually looked like a normal woman who was about to cum, her face flushed from pleasure, her eyes closed as she bit her lip. But then Vegeta felt one of her hands press down on his head again and was reminded of the fact that she could probably crush his head if she wanted to.

She didn’t do that though. But Juuhachigou did pull at his hair and scratch at him as she grinded against his face and rode out her orgasm, moaning and screaming. Vegeta felt something wet and warm trickle down the side of his scalp and realized that she had scratched him hard enough to draw blood. She seemed to recover quickly from her orgasm, shoving him away and saying, “I don’t want to cuddle with you.”

Juuhachigou instead walked over to her clothes and started folding up her shirt and her bra on top of her jeans so that all of her clothes were in a neat pile.

“By the way, you can take off your stupid outfit. You did an adequate job, so I’ll get you off.”

“Adequate?! You were screaming your head off! And this is not a stupid outfit. It’s something that a warrior would wear.” Vegeta tried to sound smug, even as he was taking off the stupid outfit in question, just like she had told him to do. So much for his plan to make her shut up by making her cum.

Juuhachigou smirked at him. “Yeah, but when Krillin did it, I was even louder. Juurokugou was a little upset that the three of us kept scaring away his birds. But don’t worry; I think you can improve your sucking skills. After all, Trunks seemed to be doing a good job on Juunanagou earlier and since you two are related, there might be some talent running in the family and you should be able to get better with practice.” She walked over to him and gave him a condescending pat on the head, ignoring the fact that he had turned Super Saiyan with rage. It wasn’t like a Super Saiyan was a serious threat to anything but her clothes anyway.

“Now, as for your clothes, I think that they’re something that a ‘warrior’ at the gay pride parade would wear.”

Just then, Juuhachigou gasped and covered her mouth, as though she was shocked by what she had said. “I’m sorry; that was rude of me. What was I thinking, by implying that people at the gay pride parade would have as bad of a taste in clothes as you? Actually, I think almost everyone has better tastes than you do.”

Vegeta screamed in rage and tackled her to the ground. “Oh, and what do you think you’re doing?” Vegeta tried to pin her arms to the ground, but she was putting up too much resistance. Vegeta was clenching his teeth and grunting from the effort, whereas she looked bored. “You’re pretty funny. But I told you that I was topping today, now didn’t I?” Juuhachigou pressed her lips against Vegeta’s, surprising him. Then she sent him flying with a kick to the stomach, causing him to land really close to the still-creaking van.

Juuhachigou stood up and walked over to where Vegeta was sitting on the ground clutching his side. “Now, now Vegeta you should know by now that you can’t possibly hope to beat me.” She shook her head, smiling at him in a condescending way. “I have unlimited energy. Perhaps, since we’re friends now, I should give you a demonstration later.” She sat down next to him and grabbed a hold of his cock. Vegeta flinched, but then relaxed and let her touch him when he realized that she wasn’t going to do anything painful to him. At the moment.

“You’re lucky that I was planning on using this, otherwise, I might have not been so careful and I might have accidentally kicked you in the balls.”

“Liar. There wouldn’t have been anything accidental about it,” Vegeta spat.

“I suppose you’re right. I guess you’re not as stupid as I thought. So, you get it now right? That you’re just here to pleasure me and that any pleasure you get is because I’m feeling generous?”

Vegeta glared at her. “I’m not here to be your pleasure slave.”

“You are if you don’t want to end up jacking off by yourself.” She let go of his penis, causing him to let out a sigh in protest. “See, I know you like this. You really don’t need to play hard to get. Besides, that gets old after a while.” Juuhachigou climbed on top of him, deliberately pressing her hand down on the spot where she had kicked him a minute ago. “I think I’ll ride you for a while and see if you’re any good at that.” Juuhachigou grabbed his cock and shoved it into her entrance, making them both moan. She rode him and scratched at his chest, drawing blood.

Vegeta grabbed at her arms and breasts and tried to do the same thing, but was unable to draw blood. At best he left a couple of faint scratches on her arms.

“Are you trying to make me bleed? Go ahead and try if you think you can. Put some effort into it!”

“Juuhachigou, I hate you.”

“What a sweet thing to say. I hate you too.” She rode him faster, making them both gasp for breath. Then, the fucking suddenly became a wrestling match. Both Vegeta and Juuhachigou were scratching, biting each other, and pulling each other’s hair while rolling around on the ground. Vegeta was getting far more bumps and bruises and bleeding cuts than she was. This continued until Juuhachigou threw Vegeta off of her and he hit the pink van.

“I didn’t notice we were getting this close to the van. As much fun as having a cat fight with you was I think we should just finish screwing. I’m a busy woman and I’m sure you need to get back to stalking Goku or whatever it is you do in your spare time,” she stood up and grabbed Vegeta under his arms, shoving him up against the van.

“You’re insane! You cannot seriously want to do that here?!”

“Why not? Besides, I think that they’re asleep now. It’s not creaking anymore, is it? I guess we’ll just have to be quiet.” Immediately after saying that though, Juuhachigou put his cock back inside of her and started humping him so hard that the van began creaking again. “Well, I suppose you’re good at this sort of thing.”

“What the hell does that mean?”

“Nothing. Just that you’re good at getting fucked against a van by someone who is stronger than you.” She grabbed his hands and put one and her breasts and the other one near her clit. To her delight, he actually took the hint and started touching her. “See, you are getting better at this. Now pinch my clit. Harder.”

“That feels great. Yeah, I’m definitely going to show you how unlimited energy works.”

“What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to go over to Capsule Corp. Then, I’m going to tie you up in Bulma’s lab and make you watch while I fuck her. I’ll give her orgasm after orgasm until she begs me to stop because she can’t take it anymore. That’s the unlimited energy part,” Laughing as Vegeta grew increasingly horrified, she said, “Don’t worry; I’m not going to hurt her or anything. Bulma will just be saying things like, ‘Oh Juuhachigou you’re so amazing. No one has ever satisfied me like you have,’” Juuhachigou did a surprisingly accurate and creepy impersonation of Bulma’s voice.

Vegeta tried to mask the look of horror on his face. “Hmph, it’s not like I care what happens to her or anyone else,” he said unconvincingly.

Juuhachigou just thrust against him even faster. She was getting close and getting under Vegeta’s skin like that was definitely helping. “Really? I-I’m glad to hear that. B-because Juunanagou said he likes Yamcha too. And so if you don’t care at all about what we do to them—oh fuck!” Juuhachigou rode up and down his cock a few times and came hard. Vegeta was about to cum too from her spasming against his cock, but after she had finished, she pulled it out of her.

“That was a little bit better than before. But you still need to work harder if you want to be as good as Krillin is.”

“Alright, now I know you’re lying. There’s no way that a bastard who can never get laid is better than me. And I thought you said that you were going to get me off.”

“I’m not lying,” she ran her thumb across the tip of his penis. “And he does get laid. Several times in fact, while you guys were all taking a nap. Also, I am going to get you off. I just never said that you get to cum inside of me.” Juuhachigou touched him for a few more seconds and then he came with a cry, finishing in her hand. He wasn’t quite as loud as she was though.

“Hmm, you’re actually kind of quiet during sex. That’s interesting. I guess I should tell Juurokugou about that. He likes collecting data on everyone. It’s his hobby.”

“Oh, never mind he’s over in those trees. I guess he’s been watching this whole time.” Juuhachigou smiled and waved at the big android sitting in the trees with his army of birds. He waved back at her.

Vegeta just looked at her in disbelief. Apparently, if you were an android, it wasn’t that big of a deal for another android to watch you have angry sex with your enemy and then ‘gather data’ from it.

Juuhachigou turned back to Vegeta. “You wouldn’t happen to have a napkin would you?”

Vegeta just shook his head. He had to make small talk with her now? He was already beginning to regret this, especially since that big android had probably recorded the whole thing.

“That’s too bad. I’ll just have to use your hair.” Juuhachigou grabbed Vegeta by the neck and shoved him against the van, trying and partially succeeding in wiping her hand off on his hair.

“Father!?” Juuhachigou let go off Vegeta, causing him to slump against the van and land on the ground. She turned around to see a horrified Trunks who looked like he had just been rudely awakened by being scarred for life. Well, it wasn’t like that was anything new.

“Hi Trunks. Do you happen to have a napkin? The one I’m using now won’t hold still,” she shot a nasty look at Vegeta.

“What are you doing to him? And what are you doing with her? What about mom?”

“Don’t get so upset, Trunks. After all, you did get to sleep with my brother. This really isn’t all that different.”

Vegeta stood up. He was in a bad mood from spending the last couple of hours being ordered about and mocked by the girl machine and actually doing what she said and enjoying it. He wasn’t about to listen to Trunks give him crap for it, especially since he knew what he had been up to into that van, thanks to Juuhachigou telling him about it in disturbing, graphic detail.

“Why is your shirt on backwards? And why are your shirt and your pants torn up?” Vegeta made his voice as low and threatening as possible. He really did not want to have a lengthy conversation with that brat about sex with homicidal machines. Especially while he was naked.

Trunks immediately turned red. “You see I—”

“That’s what I thought. I knew all along that you were sleeping with one of the machines too. I don’t want to listen to you complain about this.”

“But I’m not cheating on anyone. Mom will—”

“Do nothing. We are not married. She said that we were something called fuck-buddies. Besides, if she gets mad at me over this, she can go sleep with Yamcha.”

“What!? You cannot be serious,” Trunks put his head in his hands.

“Hey, is something the matter?” Juunanagou stepped out of the van. Unlike Trunks, he had taken the time to make sure his clothes were on correctly before making a public appearance.

“Juunanagou, pass me a napkin will you?”

Juunanagou took one glance at what was going on and then went back to the van to get a napkin from the picnic basket.

“Here you go,” he tossed it over to her and she started cleaning off her hand. “By the way, nice job grabbing Vegeta. Did you have to drag him here by that stupid hair of his?”

Vegeta began going on a rant about how his hair was not stupid and how people in his family had had hair like that for generations, but Juuhachigou just talked over him.

“Nope. He just came here to get Trunks. I delayed him a little bit.”

“Nice.”

“Excuse me for second.” Juuhachigou walked over to where she had stacked her clothes and started putting them on. She picked up Vegeta’s clothes and threw them at him, making sure that they hit him in his face. “You might want to get dressed too Vegeta. Because we’re leaving.”

“We are? Oh that’s right. We still have to kill Goku.”

“No you don’t! Look, you guys are much nicer than the cyborgs in my timeline. You don’t have to do anything like that! You can join our group and you’d be really helpful since you have that unlimited energy.”

Vegeta shuddered as Trunks said that and put his clothes on faster. He wanted to get away from those machines and Trunks and not hear anymore about that unlimited energy.

Especially when Juunanagou pulled Trunks down for a kiss and Trunks starting kissing him back, wrapping his arms around him and looking at him with a combination of affection and pity.

“If you want that to happen, you better get Bulma to figure out a way to make it so that we don’t have to kill Goku.”

Juuhachigou appeared next to him. “You might be able to do it if that Ki blast of yours didn’t destroy Dr. Gero’s other secret lab that’s under the one that you blew up.”

“He has another lab? Why didn’t either of you mention this earlier?”

“Because it wasn’t where all our stuff was and so it really wasn’t important to us. Plus, we wanted to get to know you guys better.” Juunanagou and Juuhachigou exchanged devious smiles.

“But I’m not mad at you anymore for blowing up our stuff,” Juunanagou gave Trunks and quick kiss on the lips and started walking to the driver’s side of the van. Juuhachigou followed him and ran her hand through Vegeta’s hair as she walked by him.

As the twins were climbing into the van, Juurokugou flew down from the trees as if on cue hopped into the back of the van. Trunks blushed as he heard the big android ask the twins what had been going on back there. Juunanagou started up the van and waved to Trunks and Vegeta as they speed off down the road. It was amazing that the van still worked just fine after what it had been through.

For a few minutes, there was an awkward silence as both Trunks and Vegeta just stood there, looking in opposite directions. Finally, Vegeta spoke up, startling Trunks. “I’m going to go train. You can do whatever you like. Don’t mention this to your mother or Yamcha. Or else.” Vegeta flew off, leaving Trunks by himself in that park.

Trunks sighed. He decided to go look under the ruins of Dr. Gero’s lab and see if there was something, anything that could help him. Fortunately, he bumped into Krillin on the way who was eager to help him. He was saying that the cyborgs weren’t so bad once you got to know them and how he felt bad for them because of all the things Dr. Gero had done to them. “It makes you just want to hug them, you know, and tell them that everything’s going to be okay,” he had said.

Krillin was surprised that now Trunks wanted to help the cyborgs out too, since when Krillin had first brought up the idea that maybe they weren’t so bad, Trunks had thought that he had gone insane. But now Trunks was listening to Krillin talking about how nice Juunanagou and Juuhachigou were and nodding in agreement. Trunks was busy wondering what he’d tell his mother when he saw her. He couldn’t just not tell her about this, but if he did tell her, he knew his father would be pissed at him. But then again, that wasn’t that different from how he acted normally, was it?

“Hey, I found something that looks like blue-prints,” Krillin was holding up several rolled up pieces of paper. One of them had some complex drawings on it, but the figures on it were recognizable as Juuhachigou and Juunanagou.

“Great! That seems like it could help us to help those two.” Trunks would just have to get the blue-prints over to his mother and hope that she would be able to get rid of the programming problem. He also hoped she wouldn’t be too angry with Juuhachigou. Would have to keep that a secret until she reversed their programming to kill Goku?

Of course, Trunks had no way of knowing that when the cyborgs showed up at Capsule Corp later, that Bulma would be very happy to see Juuhachigou and tease Vegeta about how Juuhachigou had completely dominated him while Juuhachigou screwed her on top of the lab bench and Yamcha messed around with Juunanagou. Vegeta, on the other hand, would not be so happy.
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