Saiyan Female In Heat | By : corrinjade1 Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 2143 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: don't own dbz. Would be cool if I did, but I don't.
This fan fic is a gift for gater-da-gunslinger-14 (The author of She's so Devious and Across Time:Eternal Hope and much more)
Thank you so much for all the great reads. I hope you enjoy this, I wrote this especially for you, and I hope you find bra to your satisfaction. =) I tried to make her "devious" just how you like her.
To the rest of you. Have fun reading this one. It's going to be a little dirty I will warn you, and I'm still not exactly sure where I'm going with this yet, but rest assured it IS a Goku and Bra pairing.
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Saiyan Female In Heat
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CHAPTER ONEShe seductively smiled down at the poor sap that now returned to his knees before her on the floor carrying her coffee on a fancy platter. He smiled up at her as he did so, tentatively trying to please her.
"That's a good boy. Now crawl." she playfully demanded and crossed her legs and twirled her high heeled foot.
The handsome young coffee/errand boy smirked back and did as he was told, and crawled on his knees, never breaking eye contact, never spilling a drop of her expensive, hot, delicious espresso.
Bra seductively winked as he got closer to her, then pushed herself from the edge of her desk and swayed her hips circling the desk like a stalking feline ready to pounce on her prey, all the way around to her chair and flopped down.
She teased and baited him. How she just loved making men crawl. Oh the power She had over the male species was just simply divine and so Yummy!
She grabbed a pen off her desk and began clicking it. Her grin getting harder and harder to suppress the closer he got. Had her tail not been removed at birth, it would have been obvious that she was excited, giving her away, twitching back and forth, side to side.
When he was with in inches from her, she kicked off a high heel to the side and held her pretty foot out to him. Still smiling charmingly, and never taking his eyes off hers, he sat her coffee in front of her and then took her arched foot in his hands, then began rubbing her foot sensually, with long firm yet gentle strokes.
She smirked at his attempt to the sexy massage, and reached up to take her hair out of her clip. The blue tresses fell, cascading over her shoulders and down her back.
Then she gave her hair a playful shake before taking a slow lingering sip of her espresso and seductively moaning to tease him more.
'He was really cute' she thought to herself.
All the way from Spain, only 3 weeks with Capsule Corp and already he was snared by the briefs princess.
This was the usual though, a complete norm for her highness's lifestyle, hiring new hot boy toys to wait on her hand and foot, and having her fun with them, as she pleased, then getting a brand new one when she saw fit.
She wasn't a complete bitch though, as some might think. She made sure they left with good standing.
All her life from her cute adorable childhood, to her bratty snotty teens, and all the way up to her confident, and mature sexy adulthood, she always got her way when it came to men. Some things just never change, and this one would be no different.
She smirked admiring his handsome face, dark complected skin, and full head of curly raven hair.
He slowly reached up her leg, sensually grazing his hand over her thigh, and up under her pin stripe skirt to un hook a stocking from her garter. He slipped the hose halfway down, stopping at her knee and stroked her creamy smooth thigh. He leaned down, and was just about to plant a hot kiss when her phone on the desk rang, startling both of them and causing her to growl.
What now?! She thought with severe annoyance. She huffed and yanked the phone off the receiver.
"What!?" she barked.
"Hey don't you take that tone with me." her mother sternly said back on the other line, with annoyance in her own voice as well. "I just called to let you know that you and Trunks WILL be joining us for dinner tonight."
"Mm sorry mom I can't tonight. I got..." she looked down at the cute coffee boy kissing every inch down her leg as he finished pulling her stocking off. "Plans." she finished, while having to suppress a moan. Then quickly removed her leg from his grasp. And crossed her legs, leaning back into her reclining chair.
"Bra your not canceling this time! You say that every time I ask you to come over, I haven't seen you in days. Just what could be so important tonight to miss dinner with your family? And don't you dare say work because I KNOW ALL." her mother boomed.
Bra rolled her eyes then landed their focus to her lap, where he was trying to remove the other stocking, she lightly slapped at his hands making him pout. She smirked.
"It's complicated mom." she replied.
"Oh no you don't!" Bulma interrupted her daughter.
"If I have to send your father after you I will. So help me Bra I will! He may have to drag you kicking and screaming every step of the way, but either way I am going to see my kids tonight." she threatened.
Bra tensed. 'Not daddy', she thought. She'd seen him drag Trunks and Goten numerous times before, and wouldn't put it past him to do the same with her. Even if she did have him wrapped around her little finger, he'd most likely do it for the sake of her mother. She could just see it now, her father barging in her office and grabbing her then just strolling down the halls in front of everyone, while she wailed and whined and struggled to get free. She'd never get over that humiliation! She winced.
"Ok ok fine. What time?" she annoyingly asked.
"Same time we've always had dinner, since you lived with us AT HOME, grew up with us, YOUR FAMILY. " Bulma stated as matter of factly. "6:30"
Bra looked over at the clock it was 4:30 right now, she still had time. She quickly said her goodbyes and hung the phone up on her mothers lecture before she got the guilt trips about leaving home and her family to go off and live in some condo. Plus she wasn't really in the mood to pretend to listen right at the moment, she had... other business to attend at the moment.
She got up and leaned down to pull on his tie making him get up too along with her, then forcefully smashed her lips to his in a predatory kiss. She didn't like being in a hurry, but she was cut short on time. She moaned as he was already ravaging her at that point.
They moaned together and then with one swift swipe of his hand he cleared the desk, scattering and sending her papers everywhere, including her coffee, then laid her on the desk. She furrowed her brow at the mess. 'Oh he was gonna pay for that one' she smirked, then returned her attention back to him, her young now shirtless coffee boy. He placed both hands on her face and kissed her long and sensual. He spoke to her in his fluent tongue as he kissed down her body, though she had no idea what he was saying to her, she liked it. 'Oh my, these Spanish guys are hot blooded neh?' she smiled thinking to herself as he grasped her legs, and wrapped them around his waist.
ZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzWas this her fate she woefully thought? To play with weak humans for the rest of her life and never truly be fully satisfied?
She looked up at the full moon, that literally practically called to her.
"Give me some sort of sign!" she more said to herself. The moon was so big and beautiful and... Something zinged in her, Something in her felt a little fuzzy. She felt a heavy gravital pulling sensation in her tail bone, her eyes widened big, and glazed over the more she stared up at it, then she felt hot, warm and feverish. Her heart rate increased. She may have not had her tail anymore but the moon still had an effect on her, it gave her a pulsing sort of lulling feeling. Her eyes rolled back and she threw her head back taking in a deep breath. Her nostrils flaring, and let out a sigh afterwards.
As quickly as the feeling had started, she just as quickly shook it off and opened the door and stepped inside.
Immediately Bra was greeted by her very happy mother the very moment she saw her.
"Oh sweetie, it's so good to see you!" Bulma said as she all but ran over and hugged her daughter in a big warm mama bear hug, then started petting her hair and fretting over it.
"Mom please." bra tried shrugging herself out of her mother's embrace.
She smiled and playfully rolled her eyes. Some things never change, no matter how old you get and the many times you see your parents, mothers especially, they always act like it's the first time they've seen you in ages, you poor little helpless defenseless child you.
Bra looked around and found her father standing off in a corner with his arms crossed.
She went over to hug him too. She wasn't surprised that he didn't hug her back, she knew where she stood in his life. On top, and above all, there wasn't anything he wouldn't do for his little girl. She was and always will be his little princess.
"Hello daddy." she said after releasing him. He just hympfed, but nodded his acknowledgment to her, and even gave her head a little pat. Only for her would he ever show that much public display of affection. Being his little princess he had always had a soft spot for his daughter, ever since the day she was born, and with her being the baby, she always got by with more.
"Hey sis." her brothers voice called over her shoulder, she turned to see Trunks and Goten coming their way.
Bra waved and took special notice of Goten. He was looking un usually rather really good tonight. Her brows furrowed and her nostrils flared. He gave off something that sparked her senses that she couldn't quite figure out. Was it his cologne? No. Then what? She pouted her lips.
"Hope you guys don't mind but I brought Goten with me." Trunks said with a cool smile.
"Of course not.” Bulma called from the kitchen. “He's family too.”
"You boys have always been inseparable. As children, you were always together." she added chuckling.
Through out dinner Bra eyed Goten intently. Why did she find him so interesting on the eyes all of the sudden? He practically lived here her whole life like another older brother, he even had his own room for crying out loud. So why did it feel like she was really seeing him for the first time? She felt that warm feverish fuzzy feeling come back again and shifted in her chair. She tugged her scarf off and reached for her glass of ice water. Slowly she drank it with big gulps, hoping to at least cool her insides off, all the while never taking her pretty blue eyes off him.
Something sure was different about the guy. She couldn't quite place her finger on it.
"So anyways I'm debating on getting a little part time job for the summer. I don't really want anything serious, just something to help me pass time till the next martial arts tournament comes up." Goten had been saying.
Bra's senses perked up a little. 'A job eh?' This sparked bras interest. She cleared her throat, gaining everyone's attention.
"Well it just so happens I'm in need of someone that can bring me coffee and run errands for me. If your interested that is." She politely said and smiled.
"Like Secretary work?" Goten asked.
"No no." Bra waved her hands when she sensed his un uncertainty. "Just like bringing me coffee and little stuff like that. Easy money pretty much. It wouldn't even feel like work, and your free to roam about wherever."
Goten thought for a minute then smiled. "Sure. I think I could do that." he agreed.
"And hey my office is the floor above hers, you can drop by and bring me coffee too." Trunks teased.
"No man, when I come up to your bachelor pad, I'm bringin' a six pack." Goten said catching Trunk's high five/turned fist bumping hand shake.
Bra rolled her eyes to their manly bonding 'bromance'.
"Oh no you don't." Bulma sternly said crushing their little dream to a million pieces. "I don't allow excessive alcohol in my company."
Bra watched everyone chat away amongst themselves. Her father had finished early and left the table hours ago to train, he wasn't there to notice bra eyeing Goten as she conducted a plan in her bright twisted mind, or sense the heat radiating off of her, not to mention the scent her body was giving off. It was a mystery how Tunks or Goten didn't pick up on it with their super sensitive saiyan senses, but they didn't. A full blood Saiyan male would have detected it right on the spot, and would have found the sweet scent irresistible, all except for her father and brother of course. I mean eww come on.
A saiyan male..... A Saiyan Male! That's what it was about Goten's scent! The realization hit her like a ton of bricks. Goten was a saiyan, well half saiyan anyway, but still saiyan blood coursed though his veins just the same. That's why he was giving off such a lovely scent. He was what she was looking for right in front of her all along. Like a piece of meat before a hungry dog.She got herself under control and regained her composure. She had made up her mind and had it set. She sipped her water once more while never taking her pretty blue eyes from her prize. She really hoped Goten would not disappoint her.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz“Bra Briefs.” he read the name printed on the door. He shrugged his jacket off and smiled. He couldn't wait to start, and go hang out with Trunks. All he had to do was go get her some coffee right? This job was going to be a piece of cake. He knocked on the door, stepping in with a huge look alike grin looking just like his father.
"Yo" he cheerfully said, but soon nearly gagged on his word, and paused the instant he saw her.
The princess blue vixen was sitting on the edge of her desk looking really... super incredibly hot from head to toe! Her hair was cascading down her shoulders and back looking all full and silky, she also had on a pair of glasses similar to Trunks and his older brother's, only on her, they made her look like some sexy librarian. She had a white frilly button up blouse that was unbuttoned just enough to see a hint of ripe cleavage, her black skirt that was so tight on her left little to the imagination and was showing off every curve of her hips and thighs. Gods her thighs themselves! Those sexy legs, he could practically feel his mouth water as he saw her garters peeking between her crossed legs that held up her black stockings, and then all the way down to her arched feet in her black high heels, from head to toe she practically radiated sex on legs.
'What a babe!' he thought as he gawked.
"Ah yes come on in Goten." she literally purred. He gulped.
She gestured for him to sit. He stumbled like an idiot but found his way to the chair across from her. Bra smirked to herself. 'I got you already.'
Luckily he knew to some extent where everything was due to always coming by to see Trunks.
He finally let his eyes roll off her thighs and short black skirt to look up at her face. She raised an eyebrow innocently, and he quickly shook his head snapping himself back to normal.
"Right!" he quickly said the first and only word he could think of at that moment. Bra smiled at him and politely gestured for him to go now.
"Ok then. Well I will let you get to it then." she winked at him. Though completely dumbfounded and at a total loss for thinking straight he managed to stumble back up and out the door to go fetch her first cup of coffee. She helped guide him on the way out, making sure to keep her perky beautiful cleavage in his sight. He so badly wanted to smother himself in them, If he died he'd die a happy man.
She patted him on the back and gently closed the door behind him. 'Hah piece of cake!'
Now It was only a matter of time to her choosing. 'Oh I got you now my little Goten.' She thought and laughed to herself, then walked over to her full size mirror on her wall, giving herself a look over, her smirky smile turned into a sarcastic look of serious surprise.
She almost really felt sorry for him... Almost. "That poor man." she said aloud to her reflection.
DbzdbzdbzdbzdbzdbzdbzdbzdbzAnd damn did she ever look good! Good enough to eat, good enough to taste, good enough to insanely run your tongue all over and savor the flavor. A man could go mad just feasting his eyes on a woman like her.
She was almost too much. There were no words that could describe just how great she looked. Like some sexy play mate spread on the center fold of a play boy magazine. She was smokin hot!!!
He groaned as he prepared her coffee. This job wasn't going to be as easy as he thought.
You see Goten was kind of a sucker for beautiful women. One of his weaknesses one might say. After puberty he began dating girls. He ran the phone bill up with excessive calls, till he got old enough for his own cell phone, which stayed glued to his ear after that.
His parents, especially his overprotective mother, felt the need to keep an extra eye on him seeing as their son was girl crazy, and watched him like hawk, both worried he'd become a daddy before he even got to graduate high school, and we all know chi chi wouldn't have that. His father on the other hand was more light heart-ed on the issue, he didn't really think too much of it, he couldn't comprehend how dating and spending time with girls could be more fun than training, but he did understand the fact that his son was a little Casanova with the ladies, and in some way he sort of felt a sense of pride at that fact.
Yes Goten like any normal healthy young man, familiarized himself with the opposite sex, once he had his first taste of the pleasures of their flesh, he was hooked for life.
Sometimes he'd be the one to gather the things she 'clumsily' scattered all over the floor, he had to seriously keep himself in check from grabbing her and pulling her down to sit on his face, as the minx stood close, literally over him to take the papers as he handed them to her. Her intoxicating scent coming from those sweet hot thighs at his eye level were driving him mad with lust. It would appear that now Goten's sense of smell worked as much as Bra's did that night at dinner.
He was so miserably frustrated he actually considered quitting. That or happily grab hold and pound his head senseless up against a wall. He was slowly going into madness he was certain.
One would simply amusingly roll their eyes to this fantasy insanity he thought himself slipping into. It was nothing but lust, plain and simple, but to our poor Goten it was the abyss, a black hole, a Bermuda triangle with no way out, with little images of tiny mini sized bra's in bikinis with angel wings flying circles round his head.
He tried desperately to relieve himself any way he could but to no avail. When he watched porn to jerk off to, it was her on the screen he saw lying on her back all spread open getting pounded, sure he felt good after 'taking care of himself', but his lust wouldn't subside and he was left even hornier than before. When he went to the strip clubs on some weekends with Trunks to get over the porno, it was her swinging from the pole in her g-string and crawling through the dollar bills arching her back. When he'd hook up with some random chick he'd meet at bars and clubs every once in awhile, he'd have to bite his lip to suppress himself from moaning out her name, imagining it was her riding his dick instead. Yes he was slowly going insane he assured himself.... A loud thump brought him out of his deep despairing thoughts.
"Oops." Bra said playfully, and bent over right in front of him to pick up the random object she had 'accidentally dropped this time, her skirt was just short enough if she bent over any further her plump round full cheeks would come out of hiding. She looked over at him from between her legs and winked at him before raisingg back up, flipping her hair in the process. She didn't see that he squeezed the little vase he had been polishing, shattered in his hands. Which was an actual real accident.
“Shit!” He cursed under his breath at himself and groaned.
DbzdbzdbzdbzdbzdbzdbzdbzAnother two weeks came and went and Goten had changed. Into a mad man he amusingly thought.Bra smirked. She was astounded that he was able to hold out this long. She had to hand it to him, he had more self control than she ever would have had if she were him. I mean it was her after all, she knew she'd be all over herself if she were any man or lesbian. But enough was enough now. The games were starting to bore her and she was ready to have some real fun now. She had a little surprise for him yet.
He was still waiting for her request. His left eye twitching as he stared at her cleavage. She rose from her chair and strode to the side of her desk giving him a wicked little grin, then slowly raised her hand to place it on some papers, and purposely brushed them off her desk sending them flying everywhere. Goten immediately dropped to the floor to pick up the papers, spilling the coffee everywhere and tossing the platter completely. He wasn't thinking clearly. Bra laughed at him and walked to his side to stand over him as she always did.
Goten scrambled as he gathered up all the papers, and turned to hand them up to her but instantly dropped them along with his jaw at the same time when he saw her 'surprise.'
She wasn't wearing any panties. He swallowed hard. His blood shot eyes widened and glazed over.
No panties! Hah hah her derrrrrrrr....and he went brain dead, not really, but in his mind he did.
She shifted, opening her legs a little wider, and a strong whiff of her intoxicating heat came flooding his sensitive nose. He moaned and his eyes closed shut as a giant bulge sprung to life in his pants. It got bigger and bigger as he breathed in her sweet scent more.
Bra smirked, taking it a step further and came closer to pet his head, but soon enough was enough, playtime was over, and then she gently grabbed a fistful of his black hair and pressed his face down between her legs. 'Go in and get it!' She amusingly snickered to herself. And he did. The contact brought him back to sanity. He was recovered, great scott! Not really, but yet again in his mind he was now miraculously sane again.
And with Goten, now being sane again, he took over and rubbed his nose and mouth all over her wet sweet hot honey box savoring every bit. She moaned as he wriggled his tongue against her slit. 'God's she tasted so sweet!' Goten thought.
She shivered and giggled at the same time, Goten had a little facial stubble that tickled her. He grabbed her plump butt and squeezed it holding her closer as he sucked her. She almost lost her balance, but he held her firmly in place. He went from squeezing her sweet supple cheeks to rubbing her thighs and back to grasping her perfect round ass again.
Bra steadied herself by holding onto his shoulders as he devoured her.
"Oooo yeah." she moaned. She widened her legs more for him and even raised one leg to drape it over his shoulder and began softly rocking her hips, riding his face.
He licked up her quivering slit, sucking on her pink petals in the process, all the way up to
her swollen little nub, then slowly licked circles around it, teasing her immensely.
She screamed and dug her nails into his shoulders and threw her head back, flipping her long blue hair, and arching her back. Gods she tasted so sweet!
Goten so wanted to pay her back for all the torment she had put him through the past weeks, but he didn't have the patience, if he didn't fuck her brains out right then and there he was seriously going to lose it all over again. He growled and grabbed a hold of her and in one swift movement she was flipped down onto her hands and knees. Bra was a little stunned but soon was moaning again as Goten wasted no time, he un did his belt and un zipped his pants, hiked up her skirt and in an flash both his hands slapped firmly on each side of her ass cheeks, grasping them as he dove deep into her depths. They both cried out at the same time in pleasure.
She was so tight around him, and nice and wet and warm... Goten groaned and pumped her like there was no tomorrow, while bra squeezed and clenched him in her tight folds, moaning and digging her nails into the carpet. Goten reached around to feel her breasts, and then roughly ripped her blouse and bra all in one process when he discovered they were still completely covered. He grasped each globe and pinched her nipples gently between his fingers and rubbed circles around them, then returned his hands back to her hips and held onto them.
Bra enjoyed the feel of being ridden hard, she even moved against him, causing him to pull all the way out only to thrust her hips backwards taking him back in again. It was a question now to who was 'fucking' whom at this point.
"Harder Goten! I want it harder!" her plead came out more like a demand.
"Aaagh" he groaned and shut his eyes and clenched his teeth as he thrusted harder and deeper into her. He trailed his hands from his hold on her hips, placing them firmly on that firm round plump ass of hers and rubbed it sensually.
"Is this" slap "hard" slap and grasp "enough for ya?" slap slap slap grasp, her white cheeks were turning into a rosey shade of pinkish red from all the slapping. How they bounced right back and molded perfectly in his big hands, he squeezed and slapped them some more, loving how the small of her back arched as he did so, "ahhh!" He moaned out as he came hard. With one last grasp of her hips he thrusted hard and rocked his hips side to side, causing a beautiful grinding sensation inside her, and then she came behind him crying out her release. He got up and stumbled away, leaving her laying there moaning on the floor as she got over her orgasm, to adjust himself back into his pants. Though drained, he felt completely restored, and was on top of the world again, back to his old self. 'Man that was good!' he thought, and lazily wiped his forehead with an arm. He smiled down at her.
He attempted to help her up, but she pushed his hand away and got up on her own instead. She felt good too, but... she still didn't feel that satisfied aftermath she was hoping for. She was a little aggravated, not sure if it was with him or at herself. She still wanted more.
"Oh wow it's dark outside already?" Goten pressed his face to the giant window glass wall overlooking the city. Bra shrugged and got up then stood behind him.
Goten smiled and turned, he probably ought to get home soon, he thought, but didn't just want to leave without saying anything. He opened his mouth to speak but Bra quickly put a finger to his lips to shush him, not giving him the chance to say anything. He raised a brow and she gave him a mischievous wink and then trailed her finger down from his lips down to his chest where she grabbed a fistful of his shirt, wadding it up in her clutch and led him back to her desk. She was far from finished and she wanted more. He smirked and was more than ready for a round two.
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