From: enstren@aol.com (Nemi the MPD)
Capture
by L. M. and Nemi
We own nothing except this story and I (Nemi) own the specifics (at least
these) Freeza's psyiology, I have explained how he can survive in space, why he
has 'nothing' in his forth form, I have also explained how he has all his parts
but seems to have nothing. Most of this isn't in this fic it's in others that
I'm writing with someone else. PLease respond and If you like it we'll write
more along this vein.
WARNING!!! This fanfic is a LEMON- which means that this contains depictions
of sexual acts. Any one under 18 CANNOT READ THIS !!!! Anyone else...well-
this decision is in your OWN hands.
This fanfic- (unlike most stories in this category) has a plot behind it.
Anyone remember "Scramble For the Dragonballs" episode? Bulma was being
kidnapped by two of Frieza's henchmen...but were VERY unsuccessful. But ...
what if the Henchmen SUCCEEDED in bringing Bulma to him? Would Frieza kill
her? Or would he have OTHER plans for her?
****
"Master Frieza? Master Frieza? We've returned!!" Raspberry (a dog-like
creature) called out at the entrance to Frieza's colossal spaceship. As the
door opened, Frieza stepped out to see the two soldiers standing triumphantly
before him.
"This had BETTER be important," he huffed. "Because if this isn't..."
"Of course it is, master," Blueberry (a human-type that you see running around
wearing those helmets) piped up. "Look at what we found!" Blueberry tossed an
unconscious young woman to the ground.
"We also found THIS," Raspberry added as he handed the four-star Dragonball to
Frieza. His face lit up from his usual scowl.
"Good work. Vegeta may have taken the other six... but we're finally getting
somewhere." Frieza then looked at the woman. "Who IS this... girl?"
"I don't know, sir- she passed out for some odd reason- so we couldn't get her
name," Blueberry admitted.
"No matter. I have what I want- bring the girl inside as well- maybe I can
coax the details out of her..." Blueberry and Raspberry gulped at the thought.
"In the meantime, I have to randevuz with the Ginyu Force in just a few
minutes- I want you to learn her name and get her ready for my return."
"Yes, sir!" they saluted. As Frieza went to greet the Ginyu Force, Blueberry
and Raspberry took the girl and brought her to the ship.
****
Her head spun like a turbo-charged carousel, complete with vomiting children
and adults. 'What happened?' she thought to herself. 'Last thing I remember
was two goons taking me away- with the Dragonball too!!!'
"Hey!! She's waking up!!!"
"What do we do?"
'It's probably just a horrible nightmare....'
"Wake up, woman!! The master hasn't got all day!!!"
She snapped up. She suddenly realized THIS WAS NO DREAM.
"AAAIIIEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!"
"Shush up!!! We ain't the ones who are gonna kill you!!!" She calmed down-
but only a little. Her chest heaved, her heart raced and sweat beaded her face
in fear.
"W-w-where am I??!?!"
"You are on Master Frieza's ship. This is a 'personal' quarters." Raspberry
told her.
'Oh, no... not the two goons... this IS reality!!!' "HELP!!! GOHAN!!!
KRILLIN!!! HELP MEEEEEE!!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
"No one can hear you, lady- all we want to know is your name!!" Blueberry
snapped at her.
She gulped long and hard before stuttering out, "B-B-Bulma..."
"Well, 'Bulma', we'll just leave you here- in the meantime, put this on."
Raspberry said as he tossed a robe in Bulma's direction. She caught it, but
was amazed at how SOFT it was. Raspberry continued unaware of her thought
process, "Put that on- and ONLY THAT on. Master Frieza will be here to see you
shortly."
Frieza. Once she heard that name, Bulma started to freak out. "W-will ..he
kill me?"
"Not if you do as he says..." Blueberry said as he and Raspberry walked out of
the room.
"I guess I'd better do as they say..." she mused as she undressed herself.
Then she put on the robe and tied the sash. "Wow... It's so soft.." she sighed
as she felt the robe. It was MUCH softer than ANY woven silk on Earth.
"It's a speical fabric from planet Bethan- softer than any known fabric in the
known universe," A voice said from the doorway. Bulma froze and turned her
head around, only to see a short, lizard-like being (complete with tail and
little lizard feet) with horns sticking out from hs head- Wearing purple Saiyan
Armor.
"F-Fr-Frieza?!?!?" He cocked his head to the side and smirked.
"Congratulations- You've just won the 64 million credit question," he
remarked. Bulma screamed for all she was worth, cowering to a corner- shaking.
"Hush up!! I'm not going to kill you... yet." Bulma stopped shaking and got
up to see him. "In fact," he said authoritatively (complete with his finger
pointing up) "I was thinking that you should wash up before I have my way with
you," Bulma thought that would be the end. But he WAS giving her a chance to
live- and a bath at the same time- she hadn't washed since who-knows-when, and
she could use some relaxation after all the shocks she had gotten in the past
20 minutes. She proceeded to go to the bath room, when Frieza said: "I'll wait
for you.."
****
Her robe dropped to the floor as she stepped into the hot water. It wasn't too
hot- just enough to calm her nerves. After the water stopped running, the
faucet retracted back into the wall. She took a spounge and soap, lathered it
up and started to wash herself. She started to feel a sense of security, when
she heard: "Relaxed yet, girl?" She turned around quickly- only to see Frieza
in the doorway.
"W-what do you want?!?!" Frieza chuckled softly as he grabbed hold of the rim
of his armor.
"Let's just say: 'I got a little... impatient.'" he said as his armor dropped
to the floor, followed by his armlets and anklets and finally his pants, Bulma
turned her head away for that one, seeing alien cujones was not on her top ten
list of things to do. Moving swiftly, yet slowly, he stepped up into the tub
and sat down in the water with a sigh.
Bulma scooted towards the other end of the tub, saying "J-just don't touch me,
Okay?!?" Frieza heard this remark and chuckled. Bulma began to wash herself
again, keeping her eyes firmly on 'her' side of the tub. When she felt
something hot blowing on her neck, and a pair of arms slithering down to her
breasts. Bulma truned her head slowly, and saw Frieza- running his hands
across her chest, breathing heavily down her back. Bulma was speechless
indeed- but when she felt something caressing her thighs and making her quite
wet inside, enough was enough. "Keep.... OFF!!!!" she screamed at him,
standing up in the water. "I came in here- TRYING to get myself clean, and YOU
come in here trying to drive me into a SEXUAL FRENZY!!!"
Frieza simply retorted, "And YOUR problem with that is..."
Bulma had enough. She stormed out of the water, and as she put her robe back
on, she shouted, "Well you can go ahead and go Fuck YOURSELF for awhile!!!" And
without looking back, she shut the door.
****
Bulma prepared to sit down when she noticed what she was going to sit on. It
was a blue silken nightgown with a translucent robe. "Well, at least I can
wear something else besides this..." she mused as she stripped out of the robe.
She slipped on the nightgown, but as she was putting on the other robe, she
came to realize something. "Wait a minute... If I didn't know any better...
I'd say Frieza is trying to SEDUCE me!!!" she said to herself in shock.
"No... I can't think about it-- I'll go nuts!!!" Bulma decided to turn her
attention on the nearest window, looking at the vast oceans and landforms that
dotted the horizon. "It's so beautiful..." she sighed, already forgetting
about her troubles. But no sooner did she start to doze, a shade came down,
closing off the view of Namek! "Who DID that?!?!" Bulma turned around and saw
Frieza AGAIN- but this time, he was wearing nothing but a loose pair of dull
light-blue bagging pants with a towel around his shoulders. ' Well, it's not as
if he can run around wearing bright colors, not with his coloration.' Bulma
sudenly had to stifle a giggle when she imagined Frieza wearing a loud Hawaiian
shirt and shorts... Complete with sun glasses.
"It was for the better," he said seductively, totaly unaware of what had just
skiped through her mind, holding a remote control in his hand. "I didn't want
everyone on Namek to watch us,"
"What do you mean... 'to watch us'??" Bulma said, shaking. Frieza smirked
again.
"Just lie down on that bed," he said cooly, gesturing to a large bed in the
corner of the room as oposed tot he one twenty feet above her head. Bulma did
as she was told, but was shocked as she saw Frieza appear right to the side of
her. She tried to get away, but Frieza grabbed her arm and pulled her close.
"What...are...you.. DOING?!?!" she shouted.
"What does it LOOK like?" he replied. Before Bulma could answer, he stopped
her with a hard, forceful kiss. Before Bulma could make sense of the
situation, he shoved his tounge into her throat, making Bulma's cries and
screams muffled. When he stopped, Bulma started to breathe heavily as Frieza
said, "You liked that- didn't you?"
"NO!! I didn't like that ONE BIT!!!"
"I know you're lying," he said, while untying the sash of her robe and pulling
it away.
"You-you're going to.. to... rape me?!?!"
"You are one smart girl," he chuckled as he pulled down her nightgown straps
over her shoulders, showing her breasts. "And I'll be gentle- IF you do as I
say," he added. He wasted no time to start arousing her. He nuzzled her neck,
moving down to her waist, then back up again.
'So many feelings going though me at once...' Bulma thought. 'Why would he be
doing this?' "Why-why are you doing this?" she mumbled- but it was just loud
enough to be heard.
"Hush. Things like this need NO explanation." he replied. Before she knew
what was happening, he had discarded her panties and forced two of his fingers
inside her. She yelped and twitched a bit from the pain and pleasure. "I see
you aren't a virgin anymore," he commented- taking notice of a hole where the
hymen should've been.
"Yes..." she piped out.
"How?"
"Well... an old friend of mine had a cramp.. and one thing led to another..."
(She was referring to the time Yamcha got cramped up- a little massage went a
LONG way- If you know what I mean... ~.^) After that, Frieza took his fingers
out, making Bulma jump. He looked at the moisture a bit, and commented,
"Almost time..." He looked at Bulma again, with a wry grin. "Now for YOUR end
of the bargain," he stated.
"What 'bargain'? What are you talking about?!?" He chuckled lightly.
"Pleasure me- that's all I want you to do." Bulma was taken aback. 'I CAN'T
do this- what am I gonna do?!?!' she thought in horror. "I'm waiting,
woman..."
"A-all right.." she stammered as she pulled him close.
"Yes- that's it- keep going..." She started to rub her hands up and down his
back, starting at the shoulders. Then, she stuck her hands gingerly into his
pants, and was surprised that she fely nothing. Well not exactly 'nothing',
she felt the part all there, but covered somehow, Bulma didn't think he would
have bothered with under-cloathing considering what he was planing and the fact
he didn't beofre. Gently massaging him, she explored, her scientific curiousty
temporaily over-riding her fear. "Mmmm- yes.. that's it..." he droned into her
ear, his breath ragged. Without warning, he pushed Bulma onto the bed and
spread her legs out wide, removing his pants so fast she couldn't see.
"Oh, my gosh- I can't do this!!!"
"You'll do this and LIKE IT!!" he shouted as a bright blue aura of energy
surrounded him as he thrust into her. The pain was VERY intense- but she
couldn't scream. She COULD NOT SCREAM. Bulma held herself tence as she waited
for it to end, but then she realized that it hadn't started yet, well barely.
Since he had entered her Frieza had not moved, in fact her had her gathered up
in his arms his head at her side, she couldn't hear him breatheing but she
could feel his cock pulsing in her, funny thing was that he was holding her
almost--afectionetly. Bulma still not moving and as tight as a harp string
felt him shuder then move in her. Bulma whimpered, it still hurt a little, and
he felt HUGE in her, but she was slowly feeling pleasure, those ridges were
working wonders on her. 'Wait a sec, ridges?' Bulma paid attention to the
sensations coming from her core, definetly ridges. 'This is better than that
trick Yamcha pulled where he...' Bulma trailed off in her train of thought,
she realized that she was enjoying this! She tried to strugel to screamout
that she wanted pain and not pleasure as her orgasm aproched. But it was too
late-- the combined power of the orgasm, the energy, and the stress she was
under proved too much to bear.
"AAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
****
Bulma laid back and tried to organize what the HFIL had just happened to her-
it started with two goons taking her prisoner, a bath, and now... she had just
been raped by an alien... "I.. don't... believe this... *huff*" But she just
had been tucked in as the blanket covered her nudity. She saw Frieza lying
next to her, proped up on an elbow blanket about his waist. he looked much
more masculin now then he did before, 'Of course when some one just had their
cock up you it's kindda hard to doubt their masculintiy, unless he's a
hermaphadite. Wait a sec, why am I thinking of this as sex when it was rape...
Wasn't it?' To cover her confusion and to get some of her pride back she made
a short speach, "I hope you're HAPPY now-" she growled. "I'll probably get
PREGNANT because of this!!!!"
"Don't worry- we're too diffrant for you to concive- I made sure that
conseption NEVER happens." he replied. He took her and prepaed to kiss her
again- when suddenly...
"Master Frieza!! Master Frieza!!! We've got all...7..." Captain Ginyu
stopped dead in his sentence when he saw the two. Blood started to drip out of
his nose as he sputtered in shock, his expresion clearly stating 'THIS IS NOT
HAPPENING!'.
"GINYU!!! I thought I TOLD you NEVER to interrupt my BUSINESS!!!" Frieza
shouted at him. Bulma noted that he looked ugly when his face contorted like
that.
"A thousand pardons, sir- but I've gotten all 7 of the Dragon Balls." A smile
went across Frieza's face.
"Excellent. I'll be out shortly." He scoped her up in his arms and ploped her
down on his other bed that was twenty feet up, and he turned around to leave.
Then as if an after thought he turned his head back to Bulma and said, "I'll be
back- so stay put," he grined wickedly. He went back into the bathroom,
quickly washed up and came back out in his normal attire. Then, he whisked his
way out of the room and left Bulma alone once more.
To be continued, If you say that you like it.
I am All and I am Nothing
I Exist and I Never Was
I am Aware and I am Lack
I am Time and I am Space
I am Me and I am Alone
汗死了~~沙漏你自己来翻吧,我先去吐一会儿血……