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Pure Evil 5: End of Evil
By Sefiru
Pairing: K/V
Warnings: NC-17, yaoi, oral, anal,
BDSM, kink, evil
Disclaimer: I own nothing, all belongs to Kakarott.
Admiral ShadowWolf: Oh, I know
Macro (or any Furry-spectrum kink) can devolve into horribly bad taste. I’m
writing in dangerous waters ^^
ladyshadowdragon: More Oozaru
coming up! (uh … do you and the Admiral know each
other?)
Zofo: Don’t we all want to be Vegeta?
Katonie: *noms cookies
SUGARSUGARSUGARWHEEE* ahem. You have very odd notions of what’s adorable. Not
that I’m disagreeing, mind you.
Bikki: only your toes? Oh dear, I’ll have to come up
with something spicier.
Macha: I disturbed the person who wrote “Spiral”? O.O
This is a great day for Evil.
In this chapter: More Full Moon antics with the royal
family.
***
Chapter 6: When Oozaru Attack
***
The kids were
enjoying the full moon. Raditz listened to their
squeals and growls as they romped around the forested hillside; the youngsters
all went feral in Oozaru form but they would still
mind an adult who growled at them, so Gohan’s
clansmen were keeping a weather eye out for them. Meanwhile, Raditz was making up with his nephew.
He’d started
with, < Listen, I was a dick. I probably still am a dick. But
…? > a wordless gesture, a questioning
whine. Gohan knocked him over and nipped him on the
head, then started grooming his neck fur: apology accepted. Now they were
curled up back to back on a rock, listening to the sounds of rampaging children.
This was the life. Even when Frieza had him so turned
around he didn’t know if he was coming or going, he’d been excited to find out
that his brother was still alive. Kakarott hadn’t appreciated his way of
showing it, of course; it had taken a bad case of dead to get his head out of
his ass, and this was worth it.
His chibies appeared and clambered on top of him. He nuzzled
them each briefly; he still had no clue why they would
choose him as their papa, but who could tell with five-year-olds? Kids did the
darnedest things.
A flash of green
caught his eye; something that was definitely not Oozaru
had joined in the game. It looked like that magic Dragon, Koshubu.
He’d scaled (heh) his image so it was about the same
size as the Saiyans, and they tumbled around him
trying to catch his tail. Well, it was his funeral. If a bunch of Saiyan kids came out begging their parents for Dragon
steak, they’d know who to blame. Raditz whuffed a laugh; Sesemi slid off
his shoulder and curled up in the crook of his arm. Beside him, Gohan looked up as a ki that could only belong to Kakarott
came towards them.
The new Vegetasei was one jaw-dropper after another – the first few
days had been pretty much continuous – but none more so than the figure that
emerged from the trees. He’s huge … and
he’s damn tall too. Vegeta, walking beside him, looked like a midget (not
that Raditz was going to say that to his face).
Kakarott was ascended to his highest level, and his massive golden mane made
him look like a walking hill. Even Raditz didn’t hade
that much hair in Oozaru. Gohan
trotted forward to touch noses; Raditz followed a
little more hesitantly. Then he gave himself a kick – you’re a prince too, dummy – and boldly stuck his nose in
Kakarott’s ear. Kakarott sneezed and gave him a playful shove; Vegeta laughed,
and a moment later they were tumbling around like any of the children.
Raditz’s ankle-biters were, of course, right in the thick
of it. Pom, the youngest, took exception to Kakarott
roughing up his papa, and bit the older Saiyan’s
tail. Kakarott merely lifted him off the ground. Raditz
snorted and detached his son, < You’re a hundred years too early to take on
the likes of him, kid. > Pom seemed to agree; he
yipped and hid behind Raditz’s leg.
Kakarott spotted
the Dragon’s green hide, and he turned just in time to see him come out of the
trees. “Hiya, King!” Was that a perm in its mane?
With dyed tips?
Kakarott whuffed a question. “You
think I’d miss this shindig?” the Dragon said. “Saiyans
throw the best parties, and Piccolo doesn’t return my calls. Besides, I have to
keep an eye on my colleague, there.” Another Oozaru
emerged from the forest, but something about its stance and scent put Raditz’s hackles up. That’s
not a Saiyan! It’s one of those human shifters.
Kakarott seemed
to recognized him. < Karin?
> he called.
With a pop the Oozaru vanished and was replaced by a smiling white cat.
“That’s me!”
This was the
person responsible for the magic senzu beans? Pom crept out from behind Raditz’s
knee to sniff the newcomer, then leapt back when
Karin’s fur tickled his nose. “I’m afraid I’m here on business,” the cat was
saying. “I’m looking for an apprentice; it’s high time you people had your own senzu plantation, the way you go through them.”
Vegeta made a
skeptical snort. Why tonight of all nights?
The Dragon
said, “When better to see peoples’ true personalities?” While Raditz was trying to decide if that was an insult, he
continued, “Plus, whoever it is will be helping me out as watcher, so I’d at
least like to find someone interesting.”
“Not to mention
someone who can tolerate isolation stress,” Karin put in. That
was a tall order for Saiyans …Gohan
suddenly growled.
< You want my
daughter.>
“Well, Pan is
one of the top candidates – ” Karin broke off as Gohan growled louder. Uh-oh. Raditz felt his muscles tense in response to the challenge.
Full moons were known for their bloody fights just as much as the revelry.
The Dragon said,
“For cripes’ sake, it wouldn’t be for years yet. Don’t get your tail in a
knot.”
To show that he
was not impressed, Gohan looped his tail into a knot
and set it there before stalking off. Raditz whuffed and followed him; it just wasn’t smart to get
between this family and their children.
***
Dragon Koshubu: Er …. Whoops?
Gohan: Keep your hands off my daughter.
Dragon: I’ll take good care of her.
Gohan: Don’t make me get my shotgun.
Raditz: At last! I have the
ultimate power! I am Super Saiyan Level 3!
Gohan: Oh hi, Cousin It.
Raditz: T_T
Next chapter: Kakarott gets a birthday present; Vegeta gets
a lemon; and one final canon character makes his return.
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