Lesser of Two Evils | By : Pixelgoddess Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5374 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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His stories about Lord Frieza intrigued me; I envied his power and his ability to terrorize. He has galaxies trembling at his name. I hadn’t realized before I was thinking too small, confining my goals to a single planet. With the help of the dragonballs, I could rule the universe.
I spent the next six days searching for the remaining four dragonballs, successfully recovering three of them. My search for the seventh was cut short as I felt Radditz looking for me. I cursed in frustration – I was so close to success – but knowing the value of patience, I quickly brought them to my hiding space.
Radditz actually seemed pleased to see me, barreling into me and pinning me to a rock face. He roughly grabbed my crotch, squeezing my balls and already hard cock, making me arch into his hand. I could only moan as he drove his tongue into my mouth, nipping and sucking my tongue as I returned his frantic attention.
He decided to change our location, binding my hands behind me and slinging me over his shoulder like some prehistoric creature. I enjoyed his brutal handling, so I only resisted enough to conceal that from him. He apparently preferred doing his fucking indoors, kicking a door down and butchering the insects within. I didn’t even have time to look where we were before he was fucking me again, draping me over one of the bloody bodies.
This is the first break I’ve had in hours – when it comes to fucking, his stamina is amazing. Even I can barely keep up with him.
He comes into the room, grinning as he chews on the leg of one of the weaklings. “I saw your picture on their media. Seems you upset them.”
I laugh. “Guess killing half of the people in a stadium would do that.”
“Only half?”
“I was still healing. Besides, if I killed them all there would be no one left to tell what I did. They’ll be even more afraid of me next time I appear.”
He nods, “Makes sense.” He shoves a corpse out of a seat and sits down, stretching and yawning. “I heard from Prince Vegeta – they are arriving sooner than they originally thought. Apparently one of their targets blew themselves up rather than be purged.”
Shit. I still have one more dragonball to locate. “How much longer do we have to wait then?” I’m going to have to figure out an excuse to get away from him for an extended period of time.
“Probably seven – eight more days. They have one more planet to purge before arriving, and there’s a small asteroid field that might slow them down.”
“Good. I’m sick of this place.” I drink some water, trying to think. If I can’t find the dragonball before they arrive I need to figure out a way to keep them here for awhile. “Where are we headed to when we leave? Frieza’s-.”
“Lord Frieza,” he corrects.
I hide my distaste; that is my title, no one else’s. “Will we be going to Lord Frieza’s planet?”
“Nah,” he says, sucking the marrow out of the bone he still holds, “Lord Frieza’s base is a ship. I don’t think he has been to his home planet in decades. Actually, I’m not sure if it still exists.” He belches contentedly and sits back, closing his eyes. “Prince Vegeta said something about joining up with the rest of the squad on Namek – that’s your home planet, isn’t it?”
I frown. I have my sire’s memories of that planet, and apparently he did not enjoy his life there. “My sire was hatched there – I’ve always lived on this planet.”
He chuckles. “That’s good – then you won’t miss it too much. Lord Frieza is looking for something there – we’re supposed to help him locate it. Supposed to be some magical items – balls or something. Anyway, once he has it I’m sure the planet will be purged. It’s in a pretty profitable location.”
I nearly bite the neck off the bottle I hold at those words. It isn’t possible – is it? Could there possibly be dragonballs on Namek as well? Kami made the ones on this planet – could it be a skill some Nameks have? Even more troubling was the question, what would someone as supposedly powerful as Lord Frieza wish for? What else would I wish for?
“That will be interesting – I’ve never seen a planetary purge before.” He grunts, making himself comfortable. I decide to take advantage of his lethargy and start to get up, “While you are taking your nap, I’m going to see if I can get in the news again.”
“No,” Radditz growls, moving suddenly, and snaps ki rings around me, pinning me back in my seat. I can’t escape as he grabs my legs, and forcing them apart, ramming a hard, cold metal butt plug deep up my ass. I scream in frustration. He laughs and drops me back down, the impact forcing it in even deeper. Then, he continues to bind me, even surrounding my cock, the energy making me groan with arousal. I struggle against them as they burn my skin, but within minutes I am practically mummified by his restraints, every inch of my body electrified by the contact. “Can’t have you running off, getting into trouble. You’ve had enough time to play with them for a few days. I’m not in the mood to go chasing after you again; stay here. You never know when I will wake up and want to fuck you,”
“Bastard! Let me go! What in the hell are you trying to do?” I’m going to kill him for doing this to me again. I’m already hard at his treatment and the feel of this unyielding object inside me is not enough. I want to feel the heat his dick pumping deep inside me. I nearly whine in frustration. This isn’t right – it isn’t possible for me to be so overwhelmed by need.
He turns his head and leers at me, laughing at my angry curses. “Problem is,” he says, stalking over to me, “If you keep making noise like this, I won’t be able to get any sleep.”
He jabs his fingers roughly into my neck, hitting a pressure point that makes me scream in agony. The instant my mouth is open, he shoves the gag in, strapping it tightly in place. I roar ineffectively, jerking against my restraints. He can’t do this to me – not when I am so close to my goal.
“There,” he says, returning to his chair, “That’s better. Now I can get some sleep.”
TBC
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