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Saiyan Style	By : AnonMuss Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 4446 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Obvious disclaimer time. I don't own the Dragon Ball series, and I make no money/profit from this. Side effects of Saiyan Style sex may include serious injury, incarceration, and/or death. Don't try this at home.

Chapter List
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The God of Destruction thrashed in his sleep as he experienced the same prophetic nightmare yet again. Lord Zen-Oh was about to erase all of Universe 7 in a temper tantrum, and Beerus was always unable to stop it. Every time he was sucked into this premonition, he tried something different to alter the outcome, but the end result was always the same.
This time, Beerus had tried to confront Lord Zen-Oh privately in his Palace to try to prevent the End of All Things, where he found the omnipotent little being wailing in despair, weeping blood from glowing red eyes.
The Godchild was completely unable to be reasoned with. Sensing that the time of Universal Destruction was nigh, Beerus had no other choice but to attempt to strike Lord Zen-Oh down while he was incapacitated by his grief and still seemed oblivious to all else.
Unfortunately, the Grand Priest appeared as he drew near, forcing Beerus to fight the most difficult battle of his life in order to try to get past him to destroy Zen-Oh.
This time, Beerus and Universe 7 were erased moments after he was brutally beaten and immobilized by the Grand Priest, who was far more powerful than Beerus had ever imagined that he would be. The difference in their power was so great that Beerus' last thought before his death came this time was to wonder if Zen-Oh and the Grand Priest were somehow linked, similarly to how Gods of Creation and Gods of Destruction are.
Either way, it seemed that if Universe 7 was to be saved from its impending doom, then the Grand Priest would have to be dealt with first.
Beerus rose back to consciousness from his prophetic nightmare, keeping his eyes closed as he meditated over what else other than violence he could possibly try that he hadn't already. If Universe 7 was erased, then Beerus would be too because he was so fundamentally linked to it. It was also possible that escaping to another Universe wasn't a real option for anyone else either, because Beerus didn't know if Zen-Oh's temper tantrum was going to result in the destruction of all of the other Universes as well.
Beerus wanted nothing more than for this to be merely a recurring nightmare, but he had already confirmed its voracity with his Oracle Fish, along with other gifted Seers throughout Universe 7 whom he could trust to be truthful and discreet. They all either generally sensed or outright knew to varying degrees the same thing; time was running out for Universe 7, but no one knew why Lord Zen-Oh was going to destroy them all. Unfortunately, no one really understood why Zen-Oh did anything, except for maybe the Grand Priest—and he wasn't exactly forthcoming about his master.
It was also a sad fact that he couldn't trust anyone in the other Universes enough to inquire if their Seers were experiencing the same thing as Universe 7's were. He had toyed with the idea of trying to unite all of the Gods of Destruction, Creation, and maybe even the Angels against Zen-Oh and the Grand Priest, but he was certain that few of the Angels would turn against their Father, and the Gods of the other Universes were even more likely to betray him than to help—even though Zen-Oh the Tyrannical Godchild posed just as much of a threat to them as to his Universe.
He figured that going without their help was no great loss anyway, since numbers and power didn't even matter to Zen-Oh, a being that can wipe away entire Universes in an instant. A stealthy and surgical strike was what was needed instead, but the Grand Priest's mind-boggling competence as a bodyguard seemed to make that impossible. After what felt like an eternity in his Mind Palace trying to figure out any other solution than his Last Resort, Beerus huffed in frustration, deciding that he could use a break from his months of obsessing over this.
Still lying motionless with his eyes closed, he smelled, heard, and otherwise sensed Vegeta moving around his bedroom, although the saiyan King tried to be as quiet as possible as he bustled about, cleaning like the trained monkey maid that he was reduced to every time that he donned that girly apron within Beerus' home to do his assigned chores.
He admitted that Vegeta was much better at this stealth exercise than he had been in the beginning. Even Beerus had to strain to sense his hidden ki, and he was as quiet as could be while moving about, but his scent gave him away—even though the clever monkey had obviously washed his body before beginning this training exercise, which he always took as seriously as any other.
Beerus had taught his saiyan students how they could mask their own scents and protect from certain attacks by enveloping themselves in Ki Armor, but doing so would also make it extremely easy to sense their energy. All things considered, Vegeta had chosen the correct strategy to stealthily clean his room, as it was less likely for Beerus to be pulled from his sleep by a familiar scent than from essentially having a glaring beacon shine directly onto him as he slept, which would have guaranteed punishment for Vegeta, and was something that Goku had already idiotically tried yesterday when it was his turn.
Beerus mused over how, in most ways, Vegeta was an ideal apprentice for a God of Destruction. He was pragmatic, strong, intelligent, and sufficiently intimidating to lesser beings. As a royal saiyan god, he understood the responsibility of true power and rulership, and Beerus had always seen him comport himself with respect and honor towards both superiors and inferiors.
In that moment, he made up his mind to make it official. If Beerus did indeed end up dying while trying to stop Zen-Oh from erasing this Universe, then Vegeta would be its next God of Destruction. He would perform the Sealing Ritual and inform Whis immediately.
Beerus felt a fresh pillow being carefully placed beside the one he was now using. Vegeta would probably wait for him to roll over onto the new one before taking the old one away to replace its pillowcase, but Beerus didn't make him wait. Instead, he suddenly growled low and menacingly in his throat, and then his hand shot out with all the speed and grace of his godly feline reflexes as he snatched Vegeta's still outstretched arm.
Vegeta yelped in surprise as he was thrown down onto Beerus' bed as easily as a child, and in a hot flash of light all his clothes were incinerated. The next thing he knew, Lord Beerus was grabbing him by his hair and slapping a huge, purple cock against his big forehead, his rosy cheeks, and his pouty lips. Lord Beerus tugged painfully on his hair, and as soon as Vegeta's mouth opened in pain and surprise Lord Beerus shoved his throbbing, veiny cock inside and then rammed it right down his throat.
Vegeta had seen and sucked some weird alien cocks in his time, especially after his Father was murdered and Frieza claimed him, but Lord Beerus' was probably the wierdest. There were these slight barbs on his big purple cock that tugged at and pleasurably stimulated even the flesh of his throat as it was fucked. The barbs not only helped Beerus keep his hard cock lodged inside of whatever he stuck it into, but it also made the recipient want it to stay there as the godly sex barbs stimulated them exactly as they were meant to, each excreting imperceptible amounts of a potent aphrodisiac.
By flexing his penis as though he were cutting off a steam of pee, Beerus could extend his barbs to the point that they were painful to most creatures, making it all that much harder to escape the destruction of whatever hole he was fucking, but Beerus kept himself more relaxed, his barbs extended only just enough to drug Vegeta with his aphrodisiac and make him enjoy every moment of being facefucked more than the last.
It was clear that Vegeta was no stranger to deepthroating a big alien cock, and after his initial shock, he actually went to work on Beerus with gusto, already feeling more high from the aphrodisiac and the intoxicating Godly pre-cum than from any substance he had ever experienced in his life. Finding it more difficult to go up and down on the slightly barbed cock, Vegeta instead took it all the way down to the root and then he moved his head in small motions back and forth while his tongue snaked out to lick Beerus' pendulous balls, tightening his throat and swallowing repeatedly the whole time.
Beerus enjoyed this amazing sensation for several minutes before he rewarded Vegeta's efforts by spraying his first, purplish load directly into the thirsty monkey's stomach, along with a small portion of his Spirit of Destruction, which he imbued into his seed for it to take root and grow there in his sultry apprentice's Sea of Ki.
Beerus fully relaxed his barbs, causing them to completely retract and his cock to go smooth, then he pulled himself out of Vegeta's sore mouth and throat with a *pop*. Without pause, he flipped his apprentice over and spread his buff asscheeks to expose a hairless hole that was plugged by a polished diamond jewel. Beerus pulled it out to discover a load of cum—presumably Goku's—already sloshing around inside. Beerus used this as his personal lube, placing the blunt tip of his very thick, nine inch kitty cock at the winking monkey hole and then slowly feeding it inside.
Vegeta groaned and whimpered as his hole stretched around the unfamiliar girth and the barbs that slightly raised again to tantalizingly tickle his insides as his ass was stuffed. Beerus wondered if it was his dick's aphrodisiac or Vegeta's own need as a lifelong power bottom that caused the bara monkeyman to push his own ass back against the invading cock rather than trying to escape it the way that most mortals tried to at first.
Beerus soon came to the conclusion that Vegeta's asshole was without doubt the most exquisite one that he had ever fucked. Due to his strength and durability as a saiyan god, Vegeta's fuckhole was tighter and hotter than any that Beerus had ever plumbed before in all of his millions of years. He was sure that this vice-like anal grip and scorching heat would be enough to excruciatingly crush and burn the members of most mortals, but it was absolutely perfect for Beerus, and judging by the copious amount of cumlube that helped him piston in and out of Vegeta's bouncing ass, his playful Arch-Rival Goku apparently felt the same way.
Beerus went slowly at first while his barbs were only slightly extended and drugging Vegeta's most susceptible parts with his aphrodisiac. If the bowels really are the enteric mind, then Beerus was literally mindfucking Vegeta, whose eyes rolled back into his head until only the whites showed, his mouth hanging open in overwhelmed awe from the extremely powerful load of Godcum in his stomach, and from the big cock that was drug-fucking his ass.
You would think that Vegeta had passed out if you couldn't see him insistently bouncing his own ass back onto the God of Destruction's huge barbed cock, which made him feel more full, more relaxed, more elevated, more pleasured, and more dominated than he had ever felt before. Altogether, it was more than enough enough to trigger him to go into a sex-drugged Saiyan Heat, and suddenly he transformed into a Super Saiyan God whose hair was a light purple, which Beerus had never seen on him before. Vegeta's power level shot several times higher than his normal maximum was in Blue form, but Beerus noted that it was still far below his own true max.
Vegeta's need to be filled with even more power far exceeded any craving that he had ever felt before. He started moaning like an endlessly orgasming nymphomaniac as this Cat God completely dominated his body, pushing him to heights power that he could not even conceive of before this fuck.
With his barbs fully relaxed and Vegeta's fuckhole so lubed and warmed up, Beerus started long-dicking the Super Saiyan Sex God beneath him—slowly at first, and then picking up speed until it sounded like a raging thunderstorm as his Godly skin deafeningly slapped over and over again against the cheeks of Vegeta's adamantium ass.
His saiyan apprentice actually began to grunt and hoot like a monkey while the Cat God fucked him silly far beyond the point that anyone else ever had before.
After a long while of rearranging Vegeta's insides, Lord Beerus finally slowed to a stop, and then he slowly withdrew his cock. As soon as it was free, he violently shoved it right back inside. Once he was fully balls-deep, Beerus extended his barbs to the point that Vegeta couldn't escape, and then he powerfully starting shooting jet after jet of purplish cum inside of his apprentice's hungry fuckhole, infusing another portion of his Spirit of Destruction.
Being filled with this much energy was such a shock to Vegeta's body that he immediately passed out, losing his transformation.
Lord Beerus remained within Vegeta's exquisite fuckhole as his member deflated, his head propped in his hands as he idly flexed his cock to squeeze out every last bit of cum into his apprentice's searing-hot bowels. He wondered as he lazed there if his Last Resort was really even worth the risk of trying when the chances of success were still so low. Maybe he should just spend the rest of the time they had left enjoying the pleasures of life instead, like this.
What real choice did he have other than that or his Last Resort? He needed to plant nine total portions of his Spirit of Destruction into Vegeta for him to become his successor, and then he would still only receive all of his powers if Beerus died, so he wouldn't be able to help him get past the Grand Priest and take down Zen-Oh. In fact, Beerus was quite sure by now that even if he, Goku, Vegeta, and even Golden Frieza all worked together perfectly at full power then they still couldn't take down the Grand Priest, let alone Zen-Oh. So what was a big, hairy, purple Pussy to do?
Beerus would never tell Vegeta that he was making him the next God of Destruction, in case for any reason the cunning monkey chose to speed up the process by killing the true Supreme Kai, whom-to very few people's knowledge-was actually the Old Kai. A lot of effort had gone into making people believe that the Young Kai was the Supreme Kai of Universe 7, and Beerus would volunteer the truth of such sensitive matters even more reluctantly than the truth of Monaka's actual weakness to Goku.
Beerus often wished that he could manage to seal the Old Kai away again and then hide him to protect his greatest vulnerability, but now the Old Kai was on his guard against tricks like that. He may not be as martially skilled as Beerus, but the Old Kai was far better when it came to magic, especially since fusing with that damned Witch, so he would just have to trust him to keep himself alive.
Beerus allowed Vegeta to recover for the remainder of that day and night from his slight oral and anal destruction, but then he spent the rest of his students' time there planting even more seed and portions of his Spirit of Destruction into Vegeta—sometimes as Goku filled the smaller monkeyman's unoccupied hole.

By the time he had to call their training trip to an early end to prepare his Last Resort, Lord Beerus had fully anointed Vegeta as his successor.
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