Lord Enma's Little Mistake
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
10
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1,566
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3
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11. Lemon yaoi/het
Warning: Lemon, yaoi/het weirdness
Chapter 11
The flight back to the lookout was even worse than the way to Satan City. The female was sobbing and crying wreck havoc and Vegeta felt quite exhau, by, by the weight and the annoying sounds which were grating on his nerves. Only the fact, that he felt the total despair of his mate through their bond held him from making sarcastic comments.
Kakarott was definitively suicidal now, as he knew it would not be easy to retrieve the body soon, and he had to go on with the female shell. But Vegeta would not let him go away again and wait for another six months to call him back with the dragon in who knows which body. They had to go through this, now and without doubt.
They finally arrived at the lookout and Dende and Popo were astonished to see their friend still in the female body.
“You didn’t find her?”
“No, we did.”
“But why then is Goku still in that shell?”
“She won’t give it back.”
“Hnnn?”
“The female new owner of my mate’s body will not give back my mate’s body!”
“O holy Polunga, god of all Dragons! What does that mean? She wants to keep Goku’s body, though she is a female and the body is male?”
“Yes!”
“She loves my body, she won’t give it back to me! And I can understand she doesn’t want back this fat gooy shell. O Vegeta, let me die. Be merciful. Kill me, Vegeta, please, kill me,” the squeeling screachy voice of the female uttered beneath the heartwretching sobbs.
The situation was serious, very serious. Piccolo and Dende tried at once to contact King Kai again. After a few minutes they succeeded to get Goku’s old sensei.
“Things are alright again?”
“No, not at all.”
“What?”
“The female won’t agree in the exchange. She wants to keep the body.”
“O, that’s serious, indeed! So we have to convince her. Let’s see what I can do. I’ll try to get some advice from the Kaioshins and Enma and will be back soon.”
In the meantime Vegeta had led his mate to the dining room where Popo had prepared some food. Vegeta needed some fuel for his saiyan metabolism after the strenuous flights and inhaled all the food he could, but watching that the female was also eating a few bits. Then he noticed that she tired and the eyes turned sleepy.
“Kakarott, mate of mine, you must give that body some rest. Let’s go and get some sleep.”
So both left to the bedroom they already had used the nights before. Vegeta helped the sleepy female to undress and he sensed his mate’s tension. Slowly he started to rub the broad back, trying to soothe away the depression of his mate. Vegeta inhaled deeply, but there was no musky scent of his mate. But the minds touched and Vegeta went on stroking the body of his mate. He felt that Goku needed badly the bodily warmth of his mate. The nerves of the female shell reacted to Vegeta’s administrations and Goku moaned in relief:
“Vegetaaah!”
Vegeta closed his eyes to see his mate before his inner eyes as he went on slightly caressing the female shell of his mate. Yes, he was giving in, he would make love to his mate, no matter what his body was. He felt, it was the only way to give his mate enough energy to keep on going in this shell until they could solve this big problem. As he had not to look at the female and only saw his mate with his inner eyes and mindspeaking with him, Vegeta slowly felt his arousal to grow in a state he could make use of it. He pulled down his spandex attire and freed his need, the strong and hard length with the heavy balls blossomed up, out of their restraints. Goku sighed and moaned and touched his mate’s private parts with tenderness and longings. Vegeta moved with eyes still closed over the huge body of his mate until the tip of his cock was touching the full lips of the female. Goku got the hint of his mate, opened his mouth and engulfed Vegeta’s manhood, sucking it eagerly as he wsed sed to. Vegeta threw his head back in bliss as he felt his mate’s administrations in their wellknown way. Goku sucked him to completion and swallowed the cum greedily before he pulled back to free the organ. Vegeta moved his head towards his mate and kissed the full lips of the female shell passionately, tasting his own cum in the moisture. His hands roamed over the face, the unblemished neck, where he missed his claim marks down the chest towards the female globes.
This part of the body felt so strange so completely different to his mate’s. The large heavy wobbeling globes glided through his hands. He never would have thought to ever touch something like that and enjoy it. But they were part of his mate and he enjoyed being with his mate he had so desperately missed for all those months.
“Kakarott, my mate,” he tenderly whispered before he started nibbeling at the thick female nipples which hardened slightly under his teeth. And the hands roamed further down, over the gooy mellow parts of the stomach until he reached the female’s nether regions. It was strange not to touch a cock there and to find the splitted labia with the little hole, a complete different touch, unused, weird. A female, he was stroking, caressing and going to make love to a female, he the saiyan no ouji, the gay prince. But in this body was his mate, the most gorgeous male he had ever met and hopefully would soon be again. And his mate needed this comfort, needed the reassurance of physical pleasure to handle the awkwarduatiuation he was in. Slowly Vegeta glided down the body of the female, stroked his maleness to its hardened state and positioned himself at the female entrance of his mate.
With a slight sigh he pushed forward and entered the female cave. He sat his pace, thrusting in the moisture of the female opening under the responding archings of his mate until he fired hot cream into the cavern.
Goku enjoyed the caresses of his mate, the neat hot tongue of Vegeta on the nipples and the strong hard cock in the heat. He felt the knot building up, different somehow but similar also as he reached completion soon after his mate.
After their lovemaking they both felt spent and settled down for sleep, Vegeta tightly hugging the ugly female, closing his eyes in order to avoid the annoying sight of the body, but he felt the light relief in his mate’s mind after their joining and he did not regret this weird encounter.
Chapter 11
The flight back to the lookout was even worse than the way to Satan City. The female was sobbing and crying wreck havoc and Vegeta felt quite exhau, by, by the weight and the annoying sounds which were grating on his nerves. Only the fact, that he felt the total despair of his mate through their bond held him from making sarcastic comments.
Kakarott was definitively suicidal now, as he knew it would not be easy to retrieve the body soon, and he had to go on with the female shell. But Vegeta would not let him go away again and wait for another six months to call him back with the dragon in who knows which body. They had to go through this, now and without doubt.
They finally arrived at the lookout and Dende and Popo were astonished to see their friend still in the female body.
“You didn’t find her?”
“No, we did.”
“But why then is Goku still in that shell?”
“She won’t give it back.”
“Hnnn?”
“The female new owner of my mate’s body will not give back my mate’s body!”
“O holy Polunga, god of all Dragons! What does that mean? She wants to keep Goku’s body, though she is a female and the body is male?”
“Yes!”
“She loves my body, she won’t give it back to me! And I can understand she doesn’t want back this fat gooy shell. O Vegeta, let me die. Be merciful. Kill me, Vegeta, please, kill me,” the squeeling screachy voice of the female uttered beneath the heartwretching sobbs.
The situation was serious, very serious. Piccolo and Dende tried at once to contact King Kai again. After a few minutes they succeeded to get Goku’s old sensei.
“Things are alright again?”
“No, not at all.”
“What?”
“The female won’t agree in the exchange. She wants to keep the body.”
“O, that’s serious, indeed! So we have to convince her. Let’s see what I can do. I’ll try to get some advice from the Kaioshins and Enma and will be back soon.”
In the meantime Vegeta had led his mate to the dining room where Popo had prepared some food. Vegeta needed some fuel for his saiyan metabolism after the strenuous flights and inhaled all the food he could, but watching that the female was also eating a few bits. Then he noticed that she tired and the eyes turned sleepy.
“Kakarott, mate of mine, you must give that body some rest. Let’s go and get some sleep.”
So both left to the bedroom they already had used the nights before. Vegeta helped the sleepy female to undress and he sensed his mate’s tension. Slowly he started to rub the broad back, trying to soothe away the depression of his mate. Vegeta inhaled deeply, but there was no musky scent of his mate. But the minds touched and Vegeta went on stroking the body of his mate. He felt that Goku needed badly the bodily warmth of his mate. The nerves of the female shell reacted to Vegeta’s administrations and Goku moaned in relief:
“Vegetaaah!”
Vegeta closed his eyes to see his mate before his inner eyes as he went on slightly caressing the female shell of his mate. Yes, he was giving in, he would make love to his mate, no matter what his body was. He felt, it was the only way to give his mate enough energy to keep on going in this shell until they could solve this big problem. As he had not to look at the female and only saw his mate with his inner eyes and mindspeaking with him, Vegeta slowly felt his arousal to grow in a state he could make use of it. He pulled down his spandex attire and freed his need, the strong and hard length with the heavy balls blossomed up, out of their restraints. Goku sighed and moaned and touched his mate’s private parts with tenderness and longings. Vegeta moved with eyes still closed over the huge body of his mate until the tip of his cock was touching the full lips of the female. Goku got the hint of his mate, opened his mouth and engulfed Vegeta’s manhood, sucking it eagerly as he wsed sed to. Vegeta threw his head back in bliss as he felt his mate’s administrations in their wellknown way. Goku sucked him to completion and swallowed the cum greedily before he pulled back to free the organ. Vegeta moved his head towards his mate and kissed the full lips of the female shell passionately, tasting his own cum in the moisture. His hands roamed over the face, the unblemished neck, where he missed his claim marks down the chest towards the female globes.
This part of the body felt so strange so completely different to his mate’s. The large heavy wobbeling globes glided through his hands. He never would have thought to ever touch something like that and enjoy it. But they were part of his mate and he enjoyed being with his mate he had so desperately missed for all those months.
“Kakarott, my mate,” he tenderly whispered before he started nibbeling at the thick female nipples which hardened slightly under his teeth. And the hands roamed further down, over the gooy mellow parts of the stomach until he reached the female’s nether regions. It was strange not to touch a cock there and to find the splitted labia with the little hole, a complete different touch, unused, weird. A female, he was stroking, caressing and going to make love to a female, he the saiyan no ouji, the gay prince. But in this body was his mate, the most gorgeous male he had ever met and hopefully would soon be again. And his mate needed this comfort, needed the reassurance of physical pleasure to handle the awkwarduatiuation he was in. Slowly Vegeta glided down the body of the female, stroked his maleness to its hardened state and positioned himself at the female entrance of his mate.
With a slight sigh he pushed forward and entered the female cave. He sat his pace, thrusting in the moisture of the female opening under the responding archings of his mate until he fired hot cream into the cavern.
Goku enjoyed the caresses of his mate, the neat hot tongue of Vegeta on the nipples and the strong hard cock in the heat. He felt the knot building up, different somehow but similar also as he reached completion soon after his mate.
After their lovemaking they both felt spent and settled down for sleep, Vegeta tightly hugging the ugly female, closing his eyes in order to avoid the annoying sight of the body, but he felt the light relief in his mate’s mind after their joining and he did not regret this weird encounter.