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Sayian Pride	By : Trashy-Words Category: -Misc Anime > Het - Male/Female Views: 1713 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball nor Dragonball Z, nor the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Dirty Dreams
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I do not own Dragonball nor Dragonball Z, nor the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Soft turquoise curls lay in the slowly rising sunshine of the large living quaters of the one and only Heiressof the Breifs Foundation. Silky satin sheets half cover the young woman's firm and thin frame, one pillow lay discarded on the floor. Her creamy skin glows in the morning light as she shifts in the bed allowing her chest to be freed from beneath the sheets. Her blossuming chest heaved quickly as her blood started to race.
A more violent shift follows as she turns for side to side on the large modem styled bed. She bolts into an upright postion now with a thin layer of moist frustration across her body from the ordeal.
...damn same dream again...only slightly different this time....
She'd been having the same dream for weeks now. It had only been as few weeks since that lousy prince of saiyans had blown up her masterpiece by training like a mad man. He had healed some but not completely she had refused to let him be healed by sensu bean claiming there was not point in wasting what he could heal on his own. Her now aboundant WET dreams were haunting her with the sexual frustration of a young adult woman with entirely too busy of a schedule.
It had been a few weeks since she had finally had enough of that dirty desert Bandit's crap and kicked him to the curve, throwing his belonging out of the Brief's family compound. His four-legged feline following behind him throwing back sad looks in her direction. Ever since she had not had the proper attention paid to her. She had thought she had caught the mighty prince eye her up once but he had never acted on it or said anything at the very least she never caught him again.
She looked down longingly to the now moist panties that rested against her loins. She sighed to herself as she recalled her dream while attempting to get dressed for the day.
******************** Dream SMUT ***************
Bulma lifted her head from her workspace desk, she had been spacing out and didn't realize the time. She pulled out her cell phone to check for any missed messanges or texts but alas there was nothing. Yamcha had promised that he would be home early but it was far pasted early and moving into very late. Sure he would be home with some lame excuse she closed up her workspace making sure to save important files on her computer and lock any valuables away. She never out right accoused him but things had gone missing from around the compound lately and most of them weren't very valuable but she had suspected that he was getting into trouble with gambling again the man gambled with his life living in a desert wasteland and when you gave him a decent home he got bored and wanted something more exciting.
She lifted her tired form into the large bed the two shared when he was smart enough to come home. She sat quietly by herself after taking a long shower and dressing in a simple but sexy white nightgown. She lite a nearby candle and shifted down more comfortably into the bed.
She had just difted off to sweet slumber when a clumsy dirty bandit could be heard hardly 'sneaking' in at an ungoddly hour. He had been drunking she could smell that from under the covers, he slipped into the bed behind her with little to no noise. In took an incredabily short time for her to feel a familar poking at her round bottom. He reached around her hip with his hand and patted lightly on her soft lower mound as he left slobbery kisses down her neck from behind. He then reached beneath her cloth clad mound and frantically slide a single digit against her unmoist lower region.
This is how sex worked with Yamcha he had probably never gotten any sexual partner wet let alone gave them an orgasm. After several minutes of his ministrations he had decided it was time pulling her night gown up around her creamy hips he released her backside and pussy from her cotton panties and began to push himself through her leges and entered her pussy. In a record new low he was down within two pumps. Leaving her thighs and her cotton panties wet with his juices.
She was always left more frustrated than not from Yamcha and could quickly hear his snores from behind her. She sighed and used a nearby box of tissues to dispose of the evidence of Yamcha's dissappoint attempt at love making. She then left their shared room to check and see if he had even bothered to lock the door. She found the front door slightly ajar as she walked the halls back to her own room she noticed the light coming from Vegeta's room. She lightly padded to the door to see his tv was still on the glow from the t.v. could be seen from the hall and would reflect into her room at night. She knealt down the turn it off when she felt an unfamilar embrace.
Hot breath covered her neck as a heavy throated voice spoke next to her neck.
"What do I have here...was your puny earthling not enough to satisfy you Woman"
She paled against him meaning to move away but ended up brushing against his almost scray erection. She tried to hold her voice steady.
"I-I-I was just turning the television off. The light bothers me."
He enhaled deeply of her scent it was laced with sexual frustration and longing with a light undertone of useless meatbag.
"Then that is why you decided to lounge in her and bend over with no panties on in that damn near see-through nightgown? Only a few feet from me who was still enjoying this program."
He then took the time to let his graze drop under the front of her nightgown his increased eye sight allowed him to see her perky pink nipples just begging to be set free from that hostile nightgown. He felt her body stiffen against his as she tried to find the words or a reason for him to be acting like this. He didn't let her think long as he questioned her more.
"Was it a cry for help woman? I can't blame you I've smelt your need since I moved in. You think you can come in here and flaunt your need in my own quaters and I wouldn't react. Saiyains aren't known for their restraint you know."
As the words left him he could sense the moisture in the air now eminating from her lower regions, she was the one who had busted in and almost caught the prince masterbaiting and then had the audacity to bend over and show him her glistening pussy lips with a small tuff of blue right above it. He had nearly came when he saw her but stopped when he smelt the weakling from between her legs.
Like her tight lips had called to him in his need. He shifted his hold of her as he pressed himself against her hand and let her feel his size and grith as he spoke to her.
"Do you REALLY indend to do nothing when you are to blame for this?"
He spoke stroking her cheek lightly with his free hand. Bulma could hardly breath as her mind flooded with thoughts how did she end up in this situation lucky for her Yamcha would never wake from his drunken slumber. Her body had yerned for the touch of a man and not a boy.
Vegeta then upped his game lightly carassing her ample breast in his hands. She in response made no noise and no motion of moving away.The Prince of all Sayians was not to be ignored he decided to up the anty so to say. He stepped away from Bulma quick as a flash and she found herself pinned between the wall and a very horny prince. The heat of his body called to as the need of her called to him.She sat still for but another moment before wrapping her petite legs around his thick muscled torso. Her need had become very apparent then as her slick juices could be felt against his warm tanned skin.
"Woman, are you in need of my princely services?"
He asked as he wiggled a hand down to her shaking wet nether lips. He placed a finger against her wet clit and rubbed for but a few seconds before withdrawing his finger leaving her even more needier than before. Her skin was heating up as a blush appeared across her pink cheeks. He pushed her roughly against the wall leaving no space for escape.She grinded against his muscled torso pushing back against him. He dragged his still wet finger across his lips licking her excess essence from his finger.
The motion was to much for her as she looked away and grabbed him in a tight embrace in a half moan she spoke but one word.
"....yes."
He smirked to himself as she continued to push and grind against his torso in turn teasing the prince as she just barely was carassing the tip of his oversensative saiyian pride. He carefully flipped her so that she had a leg on either side of his massive collum or unrully hair. She gasped quickly as she had barely time to react or think the next thing she knew his hot breath was blowing against her now over heated pussy. The cooling sensation was both reliefing and absolute torture at the same time. She blushed a deeper shade of red as he spoke to her.
"Woman this will be the last time I will ever do this with you smelling of his discarded weakling sperm. I will sadate your need now but you will sedate my need as well."
Before she even had a chance to argue he barried his face deep into her folds tasting her sweet juices once again. She moaned slightly too loud and almost fell as the shock hit her. The annoyed Prince shifted his gripe on her so that he could hold her light weight on one arm while the other reached up and gripped her mouth affectively keeping her moans to a minium.
His actions he was scared would chase her off but she only got wetter as she grinded her wet pussy against his face. He shot his tongue in between her folds and her eyes shot open as the sensation growing in her honeypot made her scared and unsure.
is this what it's suppose to feel like...i'm going to explode
Just as she was about to sink into a sweet abyss Vegeta removed his month from her lower lips and set her on the floor on the pads of her soft small feet. She almost sank to her the floor if not for the wall behind her. She caught a glimpse of herself in a decorative mirror hanging in his room.She was flush and practically glowing in the moonless light of the night.
She made a small whimper of helplessness as she looked for him. He stood in all his glory naked save for a few stray bandages that still covered 45% of his body luckily none of the really important parts. His member was glistening and thick and hard with his need that now had grown to match hers.
"Tell me you want me to fuck you."
Without skipping a beat she pulled her nightgown over her head and stepped toward him.
"Please fuck me Oh Prince Of All Sayians!"
It escaped her mouth before she could even think. She ran to him in an attempt to embrace him he quickly side stepped her sending her into his bed bend over. He approached her from behind as he placed his hand on her hips to guide himself into her quiveringly needy pussy. Before he entered her he spoke one last time.
"As you wish but Sayians don't fuck gently."
As the words left him he pushed his entire impressive length into her slick pussy lips. He has known the minute she had showen him her cute pink pussy there was no way he was going to be able to fit his member into her tight hole without extreme lubracation. She bucked against him as she tried to crawl away. He would teach her for coming into his room in the state she did.
He pumped into her grabbing booth her arms and pulling back so there was no escape. Her juices began to flow for freely when he was rough with her. He would enjoy this immensely. He pulled out as she complained and flipped her over onto her back he wanted to see her face and watch her reactions. As soon as her back hit the bed he slipped his penis back into her gaping pussy.
Kami she's tight....like a fucking rubberband.....how is she still so wet.
Just as Vegeta was thinking to himself he felt a vince grip on his cock her small pussy had decided his member was to be punished as her moaning dissipated into small huffs and heaves it was clear she was on the verge of the sweet ecstasy of her orgasm.
"Harder Prince."
Vegeta pumped into her at a harder pace and reached down to her and pinched her swollen nipples causeing the damn to break. Her eyes rolled as her vision blurred and sweet ecstasy filled her, so long had she wanted this feeling of fulfillment and filling her he certainlly did as he quickly appoarched his orgasm.He pace quickened and she thought she would no longer be able to support his weight as he thrust into her with abandonment.
He pulled out at the last minute and covered her breast in his milky seed. Her face displayed nothing as he removed himself from the bed and used some nearby tissues to clean any remaining seed from himself. Her hair was ruffled from their intercoarse , his however maintained its never ending victory over gravity.

*****************End Dream **********************
How did that even fit in me......Why did I want it sooo bad....Is it wrong that it makes me hotter the rougher he is.....dammit now i'm all wet again.
Just the thouhgt of him having his way with her sent her overactive liabito into overdrive mode. She dressed in a t-shirt and shorts opting to for go any panties today as she had already got two pair so wet she couldn't stand to wear them. I thought back to her dream.
I wonder if he can really sense or smell it if I'm wet.....put a bookmark in that for now..

*End of this go around.
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