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Lesser of Two Evils

By: Pixelgoddess
folder Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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Loathing





Lesser of Two Evils

By Pixelgoddess

Pairings - Radditz/Piccolo,
Piccolo/Radditz, Piccolo/Vegeta

Warning - Sex, smut, violence. You know - the usual.

BDSM, Torture. Cannibalism? Possible squick. Character death - but you might like it. Yaoi - as in M/M, apparent non-con.

Disclaimer - Don't own them, don't make money off this, don't get any payment but reviews. Pay Me!

Summary - The first person Radditz meets on Earth is Demon Lord Piccolo, resulting in a frenzy of violent sex and violent death as the pair submits to their darkest passions.



Chapter 19 - Loathing


I stare down at the little
Namek, studying him as he continues to heal Radditz, apparently unperturbed
by my presence. A piece of Nail's memory rises to the surface and I am able
to identify the runt.

"Dende," I say.

His head pops up and he
looks at me in pleased surprise. "Oh! Thank you for saving us, sir!"
he chirps annoyingly. I'd like nothing better than to destroy the little slug,
but I hesitate as I filter through Nail's information; the brat might prove
useful.

"I'm sorry it is taking
so long to heal your friend," he apologizes, misinterpreting my annoyed
scowl. "His injuries were very severe - he nearly died."

I push the brat away with
my foot and pull out a senzu. "He's not my friend, he's my pet. Now get
out of the way so I can heal him properly."

Radditz was conscious through
this exchange, glancing back and forth in bleary confusion. "Lord Piccolo?"

"Eat this," I
growl, shoving the bean in his mouth. He chews quickly and I feel an uncomfortable
surge of relief as his ki continues to climb, stabilizing finally at more than
double what he had been at just hours ago. It's possible he may become one of
these 'Super' Saiyans after a few more treatments.

Radditz climbs to his feet
and stares wide-eyed at Vegeta as he and Nappa approach. I swear he is about
to drop to his knees in front of the little prince, but fortunately for them
both Vegeta notices and holds his hand up, stopping him.

"This power is a gift
from Lord Piccolo," he says, "an unexpected bonus of following the
plan, for which we should all be grateful." I study the little prince,
trying to detect a hint of the rebellion and disobedience I have become accustomed
to, but he appears to be telling the truth.

Radditz hesitates before
turning and bowing to me, "Thank you, Master. We have been waiting generations
for this to happen." He glances around at the corpses littering the ground,
kicking Zarbon's head away from where it rests at his feet. "They're all
dead? Even Frieza?" he says in disbelief.

"All except for the
Nameks," Nappa confirms. "Lord Piccolo took care of Zarbon with ease."

"And Frieza?"

"I allowed Vegeta to
destroy him," I say absent-mindedly as I glare at the surviving Nameks,
now huddled together, dealing with their wounded. "Why are they still alive?"
I demand.

"I'm sorry, Lord Piccolo,"
Vegeta quickly apologizes, "I thought you would need some of them in order
to reestablish yourself on Earth."

I snap a ki collar and leash
around Dende's neck and jerk him to me. I glare at him as he protests before
shoving the leash into Vegeta's hand. "This annoying brat is all I need.
Its survival is your responsibility now - just keep it out of my way until I'm
ready." I raise a hand and destroy the remaining Nameks, smirking to myself
at the brat's horrified cry. The kid was already being groomed by this planet's
elder to be his replacement; it wouldn't take much effort to set it up on Earth.
The runt had to learn right away that I was to be obeyed instantly and without
question.

Radditz looks at the little
creature with a mixture of curiosity and distaste. "What shall we do with
him, Master?"

I chuckle, enjoying the
fearful shiver that runs through the brat, "Anything you want, pet. Anything
you want." I notice Nappa baring his teeth and add, "As long as it
survives."

"But you're a Namek!"
it squeaks, "How can you be so evil?"

"Practice."

Radditz chuckles and glances
over by Frieza's corpse. "Lord Piccolo - I see five dragonballs. Should
we go gather the rest now?"

I pull out the radar as
I consider. I'm torn - I want to collect the dragonballs and make my wishes,
but I also want to celebrate the return of my pet.

I decide; there are two
more dragonballs, both in the same general area, nearly on the other side of
this world. I glance over at Radditz and notice him eyeing me with a predatory
smirk. It's been much too long since I had the opportunity to play with my pet.

"I have a mission for
you, Vegeta," I say, tossing him the radar. "Fetch."

Vegeta glares at the command.
"I'm not some damn pet," he growls.

"No, you're not,"
I agree, "You aren't valuable enough to me yet to be granted that honor."
Radditz looks pleased and I smirk. "At the moment Vegeta, you are nothing
but a well-trained monkey."

I advance on the angry little
prince, kicking the Namek brat aside, and curl my hand around his throat. His
ki spikes and pushes back against me, and I nearly groan in approval as I grow
hard.

"Here's your chance
to prove yourself, Vegeta...to use that so-called Legendary strength,"
I breathe into his ear, pressing our bodies together, making sure he feels my
cock. "Do as I command or I promise I will I fuck you to death right here
- with them watching..." I smirk to myself at the sharp inhalation he
makes before growling his acquiescence.

"Good," I say,
pushing him away and moving towards Radditz, the little monkey nearly forgotten
in my desire to be fucked by my pet. I glance over my shoulder and give Vegeta
his orders, "Take Nappa and the brat with you and recover the remaining
two dragonballs."

"What about me Master?"
Radditz asks, with a wry smile as Vegeta and his entourage departs.

"You are going to fuck
me," I purr, allowing my ki to drop below his, the others forgotten.

"Bloody?"

"Very."

Radditz advances, curling
his hand tightly around my throat and shoving my back against a wall.

"Do you have any idea
how long I've been waiting for this?" he growls. Before I can reply he
has me pinned by a burning ring of ki around my neck, forcing me to gasp for
each breath. In an instant his mouth is against mine, teeth buried in my lower
lip and I can only moan my approval.

After a long aching moment
he pulls back and stares at me. "Is this what you want?" he asks.

I lick my bloody lip and
smirk, "It will do for a start."

"How much damage do
you think I can do before they get back?" he growls, taking my wrists and
biting several fingers off before pulling them painfully high overhead and binding
them tightly against the wall. "If you try to change your size, I will
know," he warns.

I can't help but admire
his ability to make me focus on seemingly unimportant muscles. If I keep my
feet flat on the ground, my arms are painfully stretched against their restraints,
but I'm forced to stand nearly on my toes if I want to breathe. It's a position
I'm unused to and I'm quickly torn between the pain of muscles being pulled
or the near impossibility of breathing; there is no comfortable position available.

Radditz grins and walks
away, shedding clothes with each step. I want to ask him what he's got in mind,
but I can't spare the breath. He stoops down near some of the corpses of Frieza's
soldiers for a minute before returning, several long strips of fabric in his
hand.

I shudder, legs shaking,
as he slides a hand over my hard cock. He begins to tie one of the strips tightly
around my cock and balls, imprisoning them. I nearly choke myself to death when
my legs collapse at the agonizing pressure, leaving me dangling from my wrists
and throat.

"This is what you really
want, isn't it?" he whispers in my ear, his thigh pressed hard against
my bound cock.

I moan my answer, trying
to stand again even as I try to rub my captive cock against his, hoping in vain
for some relief.

He takes the pouch containing
the capsules of senzu and tosses it aside with a smirk, "You don't need
them right now, do you, green man?"

I'm about to protest his
over-familiarity when he bends and sucks one of my antenna, stealing my voice.
This is what I have been wanting and if it encourages Radditz to more enthusiastically
fill his role he can treat me like the weakling I was when we first met. He
must sense that I have granted him permission to play his part to the hilt,
because he sucks my antenna again, this time to the point of pain, making me
writhe against him.

"It's been so long
since we've gotten to play..." he purrs in my ear, "I hardly know
where to start." I want him to start everywhere and can only moan when
he drags sharp nails down the side of my face, leaving bloody gouges.

"More," I gasp.
"I gave you power - use it," I demand, before screaming with pleasure
as Radditz sends an agonizing burst of ki over my flesh, igniting my gi until
it burns to dust.

"Lower your ki,"
he demands, "You're healing too quickly."

He's right - I can feel
the cuts on my face closing too quickly for me to savor the pain. I frown in
concentration, bringing my level down to a human's.

"That's better,"
he chuckles and grabs my head, forcing my mouth open and shoving something in
it, nearly dislocating my jaw. "Bet you didn't know I still had some toys
with me, did you?" he asks, buckling the gag in place. "This is the
largest one they had."

I can only make moaning
sounds around the huge ring - it's bigger than any others Radditz has used and
it is causing me real pain. I resist the momentary urge to change size - my
cock swells even more in its prison at the wonderful pain.

"Don't worry green
man," he purrs, "I have something to fill your ass as well."
My eyes widen, first in alarm, then in anticipation when he shows me the massive
metal butt plug. He notices my expression and grins. "Thought you'd like
that."

He grabs my leg and raises
it high off the ground, giving him easier access. I'm off balance, unable to
keep my weight on my other foot, and end up dangling from my wrists and neck,
all breathing blocked. He just holds me there, watching as my vision fades from
lack of oxygen. Just when I think I can't take anymore, he plunges the object
in, making bloody tears around my entrance until it is forced in deep enough
for my muscles to clamp down tightly around the base. I try to moan in agonized
pleasure, but I have no breath left to spare.

Suddenly he drops my leg
and forces my back tight against the wall, lifting me far enough from the ground
to relieve the pressure against my throat. I gasp for air, struggling to fill
my lungs, acutely aware of the huge plug stretching my ass, pressing punishingly
hard against my prostate.

"Do you want me to
stop?" he asks, watching me intently. I immediately shake my head no -
this is what I kept Radditz alive for. I want him to push me past my limits
and help me experience such intense orgasms that I pass out - to give me this
agonizing bliss.

"Didn't think so,"
he chuckles, wrenching my head forward, cutting off all of my oxygen again.
He ties a fabric strip round my eyes several times, pulling it so tightly I
swear it is crushing my skull.

Just as I'm about to protest
he releases me, slamming my head against the wall and I grunt in pain. I force
myself to stand on the balls of my feet, trying to breathe evenly while I have
the opportunity.

Without warning there is
the sound of a whip cracking and I shriek through the gag as the leather slices
through my flesh. The next blow is aimed directly at my nipples, the barbs in
the whip digging into my skin before tearing free. I've never felt such excruciating
pain before and lower my ki even more, wanting to let myself be completely overwhelmed
by the sensation. Radditz is fearless in his torture, each crack of the whip
sinking deeper and deeper into my bloody flesh. I thrash and twist in my bonds,
barely able to breathe, trying to direct his blows at untouched areas, screaming
with pleasure as the cut goes through to the bone. The sharp points cut and
gouge my flesh, ripping more and more skin free.

When he finally stops I'm
sagging in my bonds, gasping in both pleasure and pain. Not even my cock was
spared his torture, a few blows catching and tearing the bindings free, so that
even that sensitive flesh felt the sting of his whip. I can feel blood flowing
down me, the entire front of my body whipped raw. I've never experienced pain
like this - gradually increasing until every inch of skin is nothing but agonizingly
exposed nerves. I resist the urge to raise my ki - I am powerful and can take
much more punishment than this; Radditz is giving me everything I want.

I'm so distracted by the
aches of my body I don't realize I am hearing the sound of an engine until something
crashes into me. I feel ribs crack under the impact and groan as my tortured
cock swells.

"Time for something
new," Radditz chuckles, freeing my neck and grabbing my wrists, jerking
me away from the wall. I don't even think to resist as I am bent over the object
I now identify as Frieza's air car. Radditz pulls me forward and binds my arms
to either side, leaving my legs dangling as he raises it from the ground. My
head is forced down, and without warning Radditz' huge erection is through the
ring in the gag and pressing against the back of my throat. I nearly gag in
shock before I adjust my throat to let myself take his entire length in my mouth.

You adjusted your size,"
he growls - in annoyance or pleasure I can't tell. "I didn't give you permission."
His fingers find the tip of an antenna and he squeezes it so hard I thrash my
legs, trying in vain to escape. "I'd rip this off if you hadn't done it
for my benefit," he explains releasing his grip. "Still - you need
to be punished."

I make a sound of confused
disbelief as I feel the car moving. I'm suddenly crushed against a wall, the
object in my ass forced even deeper. The car is never quite still, and every
vibration of the engine moves me slightly. I groan as another tremor rushes
through my body as the plug shifts over sensitive nerves.

"Now start sucking."

I do, the front of my body
singing with pain as my bloody injuries are pressed hard against the metal of
the car. The running engine heats the metal I am lying against and I feel it
scald my flesh. I moan and suck harder, working my tongue against the thick
veins, doing everything I can to give him pleasure in my imprisoned state. He's
doing it again - pushing me further than I ever thought possible, making me
enjoy this brutal submission because I know the more pain he causes the more
pleasure I will feel at release.

Radditz fucks my mouth hard
and deep, forcing my head down with each of his thrusts. All I can smell...
all I can breathe... is his heavy musk as his dark fur fills my nostrils.
His cock - the taste, the feel, the smell of it - is my entire universe. He
comes with a roar, my mouth filling with his seed, and he forces my face hard
against his groin, demanding I swallow every drop before I am allowed to breathe
again. I'm deliberately slow, savoring the smell and taste of him as my vision
hazes. I finish just before I pass out and he lifts my head by my battered throat.

I'm surprised when he uses
his ki to disintegrate the blindfold, and as my vision clears I stare up into
his smirking face. "I've missed this," he murmurs, lowering his head
to bite the tip off my ear. Compared to the punishment I've experienced so far,
that tiny wound means nothing. He grins and unbuckles the gag, tossing it aside.
"I want to hear you scream when I fuck you."

My mouth hurts too much
to smile or smirk my agreement, let alone speak, so I nod. He glances over at
the capsule containing the senzu and I shake my head. Radditz' torture promises
to allow me to reach a new level of pleasure - I refuse to heal any of these
injuries before I reach that point.

Radditz climbs out of the
car and stands beside me, admiring his handiwork. The car bobs with the movement
and I grit my teeth as the pressure against my ass shifts, making my cock, trapped
between my body and the car, ache for release. He notices my discomfort and
chuckles, holding up a hand filled with ki, "Let's see if you like this."

He presses his hand against
the metal base of the butt plug and I scream as his energy rushes through my
body, feeling like it is burning every nerve ending. I arch and thrash at the
touch. My legs, still dangling uselessly, kick involuntarily, catching Radditz
in the knee.

He snarls and catches the
offending limb, twisting and snapping bones until it is a broken, bloody mess,
bones jutting through flesh and muscle. I scream in agony at the sudden savageness.
"You pull shit like that and you expect me to fuck you?!" he shouts,
punching me in the side, cracking more ribs. Before I can answer he snaps another
ki collar tight around my neck, leaving me no breath to speak.

I pant for air as he grabs
my legs, bending and forcing them into impossible positions, breaking more bones
in order to lock them tightly against the hovering car, out of his way. There
is hardly an inch of my body that hasn't been damaged by Radditz, and I am so
hard and aching I don't think I can take much more punishment.

He stands in front of me,
eyes dark. He stares for a moment as I try to speak before smirking and releasing
the collar. "If you want me to fuck you," he says darkly, "you
are going to have to beg me."

I open my mouth, about to
answer him, when he grabs my jaw.

"And I guarantee it
will hurt," he hisses before releasing me, his hand swinging in a vicious
back-fist against my face. My head snaps to the side and I taste blood.

"Fuck me," I demand.

He smirks and shakes his
head, "Beg me. Tell me what you want." He chuckles and strokes his
cock, thumb teasing the head. "Come on, Piccolo. You know you want it.
Think of how strong I am... think how it will feel. Tell me how much you
want me to fuck you."

I groan, so hard and aching
I can barely form a coherent thought. "Want your cock," I whisper,
"So close... Hurt me more... Fuck me... Please." I collapse,
eyes closed, as I give myself up to whatever pleasure he wants to give me.

"See? That wasn't so
difficult, was it?" He sends another jolt of ki through the butt plug,
making me twitch in my restraints, no longer able to move freely. The last tremors
have barely finished racing through my body before he jerks the item out and
plunges his cock completely into my body. Even though I had finally adjusted
to the plug, it was nothing compared to the size and length of his cock as it
drives deep into me.

He fucks me brutally, sending
wave after wave of painful ki through me with each thrust. I hear myself screaming
incoherently, trying to beg him for release. Each thrust seems to go deeper
and deeper into my body and I feel blood dripping from the deep gouges where
he is holding me, pulling me back against him to meet each stroke. I feel something
like relief when I feel his hand curl around my cock and another tight around
my antenna.

He strokes and squeezes
them in unison and my entire body shudders as I finally explode in agonized
release. I feel flesh and muscle tearing away from my body and shriek in pain
as Radditz twists and rips my cock off. I try to focus enough to raise my ki
and heal myself, but before I can I hear him hiss, "Die bastard,"
and both of my antennae are torn out of my head. My entire world goes black.

TBC





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