Group Therapy
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Group Therapy
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Sequel to Mental Therapy
Which
was the sequel to Hormone Therapy & Cross-eyed.
WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS:
it, the twins would be in the show and everyone would be running and screaming
in fear of Goten’s insatiable need for chaos and sex. (However, I do own: Vegeta’s uterus, the twins, Trunks’ uterus
(when he gets onnd Gnd Gina.)
If you did not read Hormone Therapy or Mental Therapy than you will be
as clueless as newborn. You should go read
Cross-eyed, but you don’t have to.
There will be SEX. Between two
males and between man & woman.
There will be CRUDE LANGUAGE.
(Goten’s T-shirts will be mentioned.)
And this is AU. And it’s all
about humor.
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Goten
put his hand over his mouth. Vegeta—the
mother—held the tiny infant and smirked, had his youngest son on his
shoulder—who was also grinning. Presta
was laughing. And Trunks, well, Trunks
thought it would be best just to offer to take the baby before Goku decided
that he had just about enough of this ‘lets everyone grin and laugh at the
father because he was just informed that his mate decided to take care of a
baby and you couldn’t fuck your mate while he was holding a newborn.’
“Uh…”
was all he managed to get out before the baby was taken from Vegeta and handed
to him.
Goku
grinned and smacked him on the back.
“THANKS TRUNKS! I knew you were
a good guy!” Then he picked Bardock up,
ruffled his hair briefly and dropped him on his other son.
Grabbed Vegeta before the Prince even so much as got his mouth open to
protest, and was gone.
Bardock
jumped off Goten and ran over to hide behind Trunks.
Presta
rolled her eyes. “AM I NEVER GOING TO
GET TO TAKE THESE DAMN EARRINGS OFF?!”
She put both her hands on her little hips. “I swear to the GODS that if I don’t get to fight something soon
I’m going to…” She mumbled off into a
different language.
Apparently
came up with something that made Goten’s eyebrows raise.
“Oh, that fucking gross.” He
shivered for a moment. “Stupid ass
bond.”
“What
are you talking about?” Trunks asked.
Shifted the baby in his arms so Masuyo was more comfortable, and felt
Bardock climbing up his back, helped him get up by using his tail.
“Ugh.
He grabbed Presta and hauled her up.
“Want to fight now, Pinkie?”
“I
wanted to fight YESTERDAY!” She looked
greatly displeased that she was now being held by her father.
and used his other to remove her earrings.
As the first one came off, her hair bleached out to near white, and when
the second was removed she exploded in power, put a dent in the planet and made
everything shudder around her.
“Oh
shit,” Goten said. Looked at his own
hand—found that he too had gone Super Saiyan.
“I hope Mom and Gina are okay.”
Trunks
was going to ask, but decided it was best not to. Goten would undoubtedly explain it anyway.
and said: “Why?”
“Because
dominant mates go Super Saiyan when they feel any sort of threat.”
genius to figure out what Goku and his son were doing at the moment.
started. I want to kick your butt so
you’ll sleep.” He dropped his daughter
to the ground, and she was just staring at her own hands, flexing her fingers
and utterly amazedthisthis new development.
“Will
she ever power down?” Trunks asked.
“With
the earrings. There is no powering down
for her. This is her base power
level.”
~~~***
He
knew that those six months he spent learning the IT technique from his spastic
father was going to pay off one day. He
knew this. And as he flicked in and out
of existence, effortlessly catching up with Gina as she tried to get away from
him, he fully appreciated it for the first time.
Caught
her as she tried to get away from him again, stood behind her and held her arms
immobile pressed against her chest.
Felt her lungs heaving, and thought, as she twisted in his grasp, that
as soon as she got trained she was going to be a strong opponent.
reaction to him trapping her, was naturally to attempt to kick him where he
thought nobody should kick. Especially
since he was very much more than ready to strip her naked and have his wicked
way with her. (MONTHS OKAY, MONTHS, and
now she was stinking like a beautiful female and fighting against him, and her
whole body was just so warm and soft…)
“My
boobs got smaller,” she said, tilted her head back—bared her shoulder without
meaning to, and he took advantage of this to sink his teeth over the original
bite mark.
Completely
understood why they did this, because who could stand having to fight their
mate all the fucking time just to get a little sex. If they had to behave and do as you told, you could get
them to stay for a while. Felt her
blood, felt the difference, could smell it all around her.
tail—lashing against him for a moment, then felt it slip between his legs and
rub against him.
He
groaned and pulled his teeth out of her skin, but he didn’t release her as was
(undoubtedly) the point of the operation.
Instead, he held both her wrists with one hand, said “Stay still.”
stiff because she wanted to fight, but couldn’t. Let her hands go, saw her struggling to get away from the little
command, and he used that nice obedience to remove her annoying clothes.
“Okay, do whatever you want.”
“Bastard,”
she hissed, but that wasn’t very full of venom, considering his tail was
wrapping around hers, and she had only been a Saiyan for a half an hour while
he had been one his whole day life.
“Why are my boobs smaller?” she asked.
Inched them forward, toward a patch of grass that seemed to be devoid of
the forest brush.
“Imagine
trying to fight a war with big boobs,” he said, “They don’t exactly have
support bras on the Saiyan home world.”
Let her turn around to face him.
Stared as she used his grip on her wrists as the support she needed to
lift herself up off the ground and without either out of them using any hands,
she managed to slid onto him.
Wouldn’t
you know it, something exploded just RIGHT THEN, and he felt his own power go
through the roof. She sucked in a
breath and made a strange noise like it might have been a scream, but wasn’t,
and he had to release her wrist for fear that he was going to crush her
hands.
She
panted as her hands grabbed his shoulders and her eyes were unbelievably
huge. “Oh, God,” she muttered.
“Sorry,”
he managed to say—wasn’t all that sorry, because his brain was focused a bit
too much on the slick, moist and tight flesh wrapped around him.
him and the feeling of her tail around his.
“No,”
she managed to pant, “Don’t be.” Those
were the last words she managed to say.
Because she was a Saiyan now, and Saiyans went with instinct and
sensation. She held onto his shoulders
and wrapped her legs around him, used this (and her newly acquired muscles) to
move on him. Panted and even as she did
this, he could see her hair changing, getting spikey and thicker.
“Okay,”
he replied. Dropped a hand down to her
ass, used that hand to help move her.
He was never going for months without again. Never. Never.
She made a whimpering noise, leaned back, whimpered and turned to look
at the patch of grass, and then looked at him.
And that was more than enough of a request for him to move them over
there. Press her back to the grass, and
she murmured something, pulled her legs up and out of the way.
breathless way, and he was never so happy to live in this world with these
dragon balls as he was now.
~~~***
Vegeta
had but a few brief seconds to smirk about how annoyed he had made his mate by
saying he would babysit Masuyo while his oldest son went and chased down his
mate. Those few brief seconds were
worth it, definitely, especially the almost constipated look that he had
gotten. And now, as he dug his fingers
into the pillows, and just stared at his own knuckles as he was thrust into—he
had to wonder if maybe he should have just told Goten to watch the kid all
along.
Because,
normally, Goku was insatiable, impatient and extremely insistent that every
single inch of his mate belonged to the overly large one only.
considerate enough that nothing hurt—his mate was digging his teeth and fingers
into Vegeta. Teeth into the scar on his
shoulder, hands into his hips, on his tail (his mates tail was wrapped around
his erection and stroking it in a tight, furry grasp) and his erection was
buried deep inside of him. Moving
impossibly faster and deeper.
He
panted, and groaned, felt the teeth slip out just enough for him to hear the
fevered growl of “Mine!” And the mouth
switched to the other side, left a trail of kisses and sucking bruises on back,
dug his teeth into the second mark.
Moved faster, and harder and screamed that word with every single
movement of his body. Made it
impossible to move or breath or think.
There was only the sensory overload of hot and hardness all around him,
inside him and he was helpless to do anything but pant and moan and growl out
his mate’s name.
“Kakarot.”
And
then, there was outside explosion of power—was that the kid?
right above him, against his back, a licking of heat so strong it was almost
painful, and he was stretched even more.
FUCKING
UNREAL.
The
teeth came out of his shoulder again, and Kakarot pulled back, moved one hand
up to his shoulder to pull his whole body back against him harder.
thrust of Kakarot’s hips against his.
Every shudder of his whole body.
Minemine
mine.
He
ducked his head down, squeezed his eyes closed, thought that nothing had been
this crazy before. Then he pushed his
own power up, felt his body explode—it had too or it would break—felt the rush
as it came out of him, and then Kakarot groaned out “Mine” one more time and
released into him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~****
Lil’Geta:
Ah. *sits back and looks
immensely pleased with all things. *
Gina: Oh, no
you don’t buddy! *climbs on top of him
and takes advantage of his hereditary lust disorder whereby he can become
aroused on a seconds notice *
Goten: *sigh
* And my mate has kids hanging all over
him.
Gk: Lets do
that again!
Vegeta:
Hn.
Gk That’s
the same as yes!
Once more; If I missed responding to your review,
beat the crap out of me and I’ll respond to you.
Jaygoose:
I
used to write everything out of order, and even then, I did that because there
was a line or scene that inspired me. *Guess
what line inspired this one* But eventually I made myself write it all in order
because I just skipped around because I didn’t want to write the ‘missing’
scenes and I was just lazy.
*gives
Jaygoose a look * Aren’t we getting a tad snippety? Look at you demanding lemons and PB all over the place.
you. Banging must happen soon…oh, look,
it already did!)
p>
Getarian:
Yes,
Goku must conserve all his energy for ravishing Vegeta, crossing four foot is
just too many feet to cross.
Poor
Goku, going all that time without. But
I think we made up for it. *Nods at the
lemony scene * And yes, you can tell
how annoyed Lil’Geta is when he starts calling his Mother ‘she.’
Webtester01:
Yes,
after all we don’t know for certain that Goten’s theory is a correct one.
has. They could both have a brood of
boys. Or girls or a mix of both.
Mechanical Butterfly:
*Giggles
to herself because: * I have this whole
scene mapped out with Goten and his daughter and their version of ‘the talk.’
I think everyone will like it.
GASP!
see the twins kiss, I’ve toyed with the idea of writing up that scene.
it.) And I think I might have actually
worked up the nerve to do it, if you still wanted to read.)
Lenora:
Well,
thanks be to the kindness of my computer, I didn’t have to wait until Monday to
update. Thanks for reviewing.