Frosting Chronicles | By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6893 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sex.
Humor. Mpreg. Purring.
School bashing.
Set in the: More of Us universe. Wherein Goku wished to make more Saiyans and
accidentally changed himself into part woman.
I don’t own anything (except Bardock, Takashi, Vegita, Kakarot, Bulla &
Goten’s uterus.)
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Geometry could not possibly
be more boring. That was all Son Goten
had to say on the matter. He sat in the
back of the class, tail wrapped into the belt-loops on his pants. FAR, FAR away from his mate, who was all the
way on the other side of the school, in some advanced physics class. He could still smell him though. Through the sickening burnt cheese smell of
the cafeteria and the old-woman smell of his teacher.
He
hated her especially. Hated
school. Hated all these little human
people around him that made him hide his tail and wear very over-sized
shirts. He drew the damn angles: 45,
15, 30, 90. Whatever. Drew them with detailed little naked hims
and Trunks. Different positions, indecent
little dirty pictures. Amused smile on
his face. He’d show it to Trunks later,
make his mate blush until his ears turned cherry-red. Then tackle him to the ground and have his dirty way with him
wherever the hell he wanted. Trunks
would deal with it.
Two
months into a five month pregnancy, and Goten was just now starting to
understand what his dad—haha, because Goku was his father, and everyone else’s
mother—was trying to tell him about the whole lust cycle. Was it getting hot in here or was it just
the drawings? He laughed. Made the little pictures moan. Knew that the teacher was standing there.
Smelled
that nasty smell of oldness all around her.
And offense.
But
excuse the hell out of him, he didn’t give a damn. He was sixteen now—yesterday was his birthday, yeah for him!—and
he didn’t have to be here if he didn’t want to be. School was just a requirement for so many years.
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