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Desecration:
Alternate Epilogue Arc
Disclaimer: O hai mr toriyama, i borrow saiyans kthnx.
Pairings: Vegeta x Goku
Warnings: NC-17: BDSM, violence, language, yaoi, M/M
Zofo: I’ve been breaking
boundaries left and right with this one. ^^
Foxxy Jones: you know Nameks
are so weird, I had to give them weird junk too.
i_love_yaoi: unfortunately this is the last chapter
of this one, but there will be other stories.
pun_xy: yeah, this Vegeta is a champion perv, and you …
kit-kit: … and you as well, are good guessers. And we’re all completely
bughouse.
Flavor of the week: incest.
And that, ladies and gentlemen, is Bad Taste.
***
Epilogue 3: All in the family
***
“You and I,
slave, have one more very special guest to entertain.” Vegeta smirked as
Kakarott made a questioning noise around his cock. He had naturally saved the
best for last, and sent off the other fucktoys – er, guests – first, since he knew this was a bit too kinky
for them. He didn’t need their tender sensibilities getting in the way of his
pleasure. What he had planned should appeal to both himself and his slave; he
liked his voyeurism, and Kakarott enjoyed a bit of humiliation. He spiked his ki to summon their last participant.
He watched the
play of expressions on Kakarott’s face as the door opened and closed behind
him. He couldn’t turn to look with Vegeta’s cock still filling his mouth – and
Vegeta left it there, since he had confidence that Kakarott wouldn’t bite him
in surprise. They’d spent a lot of time practicing that. Ki
sense wasn’t of any use to him either, since their
guest had suppressed his ki enough to be undetectable
… Vegeta could see that his slave was madly running through his list of
acquaintances, trying to figure out who was there. But he didn’t guess the
answer until one firm hand touched his back. “Hi, dad.”
Goten?! Vegeta could practically hear Kakarott’s mental
shout, though he couldn’t actually make more than a muffled squeak. His slave
raised questioning eyes at him, and he nodded.
“For your
information, I did not blackmail, threaten or otherwise coerce your son into
participating. He volunteered.”
Goten made an agreeing noise. “You’re really hot, dad. I’ve
thought so for years, and I knew the others wouldn’t approve. This was my
chance to show you how I feel.”
Vegeta waited
for Kakarott to process that. It turned out his slave could think about things,
as long as he wasn’t rushed, but this question didn’t take very long. His tail
fur bristled and he blushed; the blush that meant he was mortified and turned
on at the same time. He nodded slightly around Vegeta’s cock.
Goten smiled. “Thanks, dad. By the
way, I’ve never done this before. I was saving it for you.” And with that, he
lined up his cock and sank into his father’s body.
Vegeta crooked
an eyebrow. Did perversity run in the family? The two of them definitely made a
good show – practically a matched set. Perhaps he could add a second slave to
his harem; or maybe Trunks would like one of his own, once Vegeta trained him
properly. The boy’s libido didn’t need any help; he was struggling to maintain
the pace which Vegeta had dictated beforehand, thrusting slow and deep. His
eyes were unfocused with lust and his nipples stood out stiffly from his skin.
Those nipples cried out for weighted clamps, or piercings
– yes, piercings with light chains running from them to
a cock ring.
Kakarott also
showed his excitement at being mounted by his own son. His tailtip
twitched back and forth where it was bound, and he pushed his hips back against
the thrusts. His blush reached from his cheeks all the way down to his
shoulders and back; Vegeta knew by now that that meant his slave was really
enjoying the situation. His cock had to be aching by now, too, since he had
been denied release all evening. The Prince knew he couldn’t last much longer;
this was too perfect, what could be more degrading to a man than being fucked
by his own son? And Kakarott took it eagerly. Vegeta felt his climax rising,
and pulled back at the last moment to coat his slave’s tongue with his seed. At
the same time he touched the remote control in his waistband to release
Kakarott’s cock ring; with the restraint gone, he came immediately, twitching
hard. At the first spasm Goten started fucking him
hard and fast, drawing out his climax until Goten
reached his own. They both fell gasping on the low table.
Vegeta sat down
and let them catch their breath. “Slave, on your knees on the floor. Bend back
over the table.” If the younger Son had planned to give his virginity to his
father, they might as well be thorough. “Boy, get down in front of him and suck
his cock.”
Goten only hesitated slightly before obeying; apparently
the third class genes bred true. He was a bit awkward with his technique, but
Kakarott didn’t seem to care, bucking his hips against his son’s face. In fact
this was Kakarott’s first time getting head as well. Vegeta purred and stroked
himself; ah, the delightful perversity, the allure of the forbidden. He had to
see about making this a regular feature of their play.
Kakarott had his
eyes squeezed shut, and his hands clutched the far end of the table. He was
getting close. Vegeta contemplated having him stop on the brink … but on second
thought, he wanted to see Goten drink his father’s
seed. He let them continue. As long a session as he’d had already, his slave
didn’t last long; Vegeta saw the slight tensing that signaled it, but Goten was caught by surprise. He almost choked on
Kakarott’s fluid before he managed to swallow it. The younger Saiyan hadn’t come yet, and neither had Vegeta.
“Now switch
places. Goten, on your front over the table.
Kakarott, get behind him. Lick his ass.” His cock quivered in pleasure as he
viewed it: the universe’s strongest warrior, savior of Earth, on all fours lapping
at his own son’s anus. At his, Vegeta’s instruction.
Could there be any greater display of power than this? Kakarott’s cock hardened
again as he worked; the embarrassment of the action aroused him. Vegeta had had
Goten clean and stretch himself, so there would be no
foul taste and no resistance at the final stage:
“Now. Mount him, slave.” No hesitation from either of them;
they were too far gone in passion for that. Goten
gasped something like oh, yeah as
Kakarott entered him. So the little pervert truly did lust after his father – well, now he had his wish. Kakarott thrust in hard, even as
his face burned scarlet. Goten was his first ass, and
if Vegeta had any say, his only one; the unaccustomed sensations quickly
brought them both to climax in a frenzy of thrusting and roaring. Vegeta drank
it all in and came sharply into his hand.
At last he was
satisfied. He waved to them, and they came to sit at his feet and lick his hand
clean. “You have both pleased me,” he said as their tongues stroked him. “Now
we will all have a shower, and then sleep. Anything else can wait.”
***
The End. I leave anything further
to your twisted imaginations. (I suppose I could do a bestiality chapter … but
I’m saving that for a Pokemon fic.)
Next up: some one-shots, and more of my YuYu
Hakusho story.
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