Enchanted Ties

Anyways just to let you all know this will be the last chapter for a bit. I still have Rise of the Saiyan's to write and the next chapter of that is going badly. >< so please deal with me while i straighten some things out. So for now enjoy ^^.
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Lavars paced the floor of the waiting room to the medical bay. At first none of the doctors wanted to help the poor breeder out. It wasn’t until Lavars threatened to rip their spines out and choke them with the appendages that they decided not to fuck with him. That and he told them that he was Frieza’s little sex slave, that really got them moving their asses.

“Saiyan warrior Lavars, we have news on the breeder Kakarrot. He is in recovery and will be just fine in a few hours. However he will be scarred for the rest of his life, the whip marks were incredibly deep and tore at some of his muscle tissue but he shouldn’t be permanently damaged.”

“Kakarrot is his name huh? Good I am sure, Frieza, will want to know this.”

“There is something else, he is going into heat. I estimate that he will be in heat by tomorrow at the latest.”

“What?! You need to tell Lord Frieza this immediately!” Lavars said looking up in a panic.

“What is wrong?” Frieza’s cold voice said as he walked into the room.

“Lord Frieza,” the doctor said bowing.

“Kakarrot is going into heat and when breeders go into heat they become feral. In fact they become so wrapped up in the change their bodies go under that they become dangerous to everyone around them and to top it all off they feel no pain.”

“Yes, yes I knew all of this already,” Frieza said waving his hand in dismissal.

Lavars blinked stupidly several times before what Frieza had just said really kicked in. He opened his mouth and then closed it, took a deep breath and said “You already knew?”

“Well of course I knew. Do you think me a fool or something monkey?” Frieza snapped.

“N-no Lord Frieza.”

“Say you are not mated are you warrior?” Frieza asked his eyes lighting up.

“No, I am not mated.”
“Do you have any children of your own?”

“No, I don’t have any cubs, never found the right partner.”

“Perfect, when my precious breeder goes into heat I want you to breed with him.”

Lavars blinked again at that, he couldn’t have heard right. Frieza wanted him to mate with his charge no way. He rolled the idea over in his mind but he just couldn’t see himself breeding with the little Saiyan. Kakarrot couldn’t be any older than a juvenile entering into the first stage of pre-adulthood. This had to be his first heat ever in fact so the chance of him getting pregnant were pretty high. However the chance for the cub to come to term was a very slim one. Most juveniles lost their first cubs before they were even born, others were still born or very under developed and tended to die after a day.

“If I do this with him there is a chance he will get pregnant but the baby will be his first and it has a high chance of dying.”

Frieza didn’t know this about young breeders but he really didn’t care. If the first baby died then he would try again later. If he failed more than twice then he would just give the breeder to his men to play with. He really didn’t care for the breeder other than as a trophy to flaunt in the faces of his enemies. He planned on fucking him a few times just to break him but he really wasn’t going to keep him long. He would give the breeder to the highest bidder if they wanted him.

“Well if it dies then I will just have you try again,” Frieza said indifferently and then turned to leave the room.

“One other thing, he is young, so that makes him a virgin,” Lavars said looking back into the medical room.

“I know that as well, so consider yourself lucky that you get to bed a virgin.”

Lavars flushed at that thought and felt himself stir in his nether regions. He shifted to take the pain off of his engorged member but it was not lost on those who were in the room with him. Frieza smirked evilly at the thought that he was the one who made the warrior hard just by talking about a virgin. It made him wonder if Lavars was not a virgin himself.

“Are you a virgin warrior?” Frieza asked cackling.

“No, I am not a virgin I just never had a mate or cubs.”

Frieza’s smile widened and he decided that he would have some fun after all. He may not be able to lay his slave but that didn’t mean he couldn’t have sex with this warrior. He beckoned for Lavars to follow him.

Lavars raised and eyebrow but followed Frieza out into the hall, he followed him down past a few rooms until they stopped in front of an empty bed room. Frieza opened the door and looked inside after a moments pause he nodded his head and pushed Lavars in.

“Wha?” Lavars asked falling onto the small bed.

“This room is rather small but it’s fine for what I want to use it for. Stand up and remove your clothing warrior,” Frieza said snapping his fingers.

“What?” Lavars asked nervously.

“You heard me! Get up and strip now!” Frieza growled deciding that having Lavars watch Kakarrot’s punishment was not enough.

Lavars swallowed thickly but stood up and started to remove his clothing keeping his eyes on the floor. Once he completed his embarrassing task of stripping naked in front of the war Lord Frieza he stood tall and proud. He finally looked over at his companion and flushed again in embarrassment. Frieza was staring at him like he was a fine cut of meat fresh from a market.

“Lay on the bed,” Frieza ordered stripping himself of what little armor he wore.

Lavars climbed onto the bed and laid back but like with his own room his long legs fell over the end and his feet touched the floor. Frieza snickered at the site of the tall warrior but he cut his laughter short as he walked in between those long legs and settled. Lavars was clearly uncomfortable with his current position.

“What did you think that I would be the bitch? It’s time that you learned your place monkey,” Frieza cackled coldly and then with out any preparation he shoved his length inside of Lavars.

Lavars arched his back and screamed in pain as he was speared with out warning. His pale tail flung out from his body and smacked the wall beside him. Frieza’s choked laugh only added to the pain that he was going through. He was pissed that the bastard could take pleasure from fucking him so brutally but he couldn’t catch a break from the pain. Finally after several brutal thrusts he felt pleasure bloom out of the agony.

“Now it’s no fun if you enjoy it too,” Frieza cackled.

Lavars growled as he felt Frieza shift to cause more pain then pleasure. He endured through the agony until finally he felt the lizard come inside of him. It made him feel cheap and dirty but he grit his teeth and endured it. After what seemed like forever Frieza pulled out of him and straightened his armor and left the room with out another word. Lavars laid back on the bed panting heavily as he contemplated getting up and limping back to the medical bay to find out what damage had been done. Deciding that this was not the best plan he had, Lavars settled back onto the small bed and closed his eyes. His ass hurt enough with out him trying to limp back down the hall. He later found out that was what he should have done.

Chattering amongst themselves the Ginyu Force made their way to the small room that they usually reserved for their little games and talks that they did twice a week. Captain Ginyu opened the door and paused as he caught site of the naked Saiyan lying on the small bed. He smirked and shushed the others as he slowly walked into the room. He looked down at Lavars and his smirked widened as he noticed that the Saiyan’s legs was covered in come and a bit of blood. An evil smile spread across their faces as they closed the door behind them.


Prince Vegeta climbed out of the regeneration tank and right into the waiting arms of Gunther. Gunther was the only doctor in all of the palace that could get away with talking to the Prince with out a formal title. It was rumored that the Prince and Gunther were going to be mates at one time but they both turned each other down.

Vegeta noticed with satisfaction that his back was not scarred but scowled when he noticed that his tail had fur missing from it. He knew that the fur would grow back with in a few days but he didn’t like going around with bald spots on it. Growling he beckoned one of the other doctors in the room to bandage the appendage until the fur grew back.

“So how is that brother of yours?” the Prince asked dressing himself in a swift manner.

“Lavars? He is fine from what I hear,” Gunther said sitting down at his desk.

Lavars and Gunther were twins but they looked nothing alike, Gunther had dark hair, tail, and eyes, while his brother was much lighter. Though when the two were together they were perfectly flawless and graceful. They matched each other in everything except one, Gunther was born a breeder while Lavars was born a warrior. They were called the Ebony and Ivory twins before Lavars was stolen from Gunther by Frieza. Gunther later mated Toma and the two of them were currently trying to have their first cub together.

“Do you know where my father is?” Vegeta asked slipping on his scouter and turning to Gunther.

“Yes, I do believe he is in his study.”

“Very well, I wish both you and your mate luck on your first cub.”

“Thank you my prince,” Gunther bowed.

Prince Vegeta left the room with out a backward glance knowing that he didn’t have to. He made his way to his fathers study glaring at anyone who passed him. He was angry that his father took his punishment to the next level and he took it harshly. He was going to show his father that he wouldn’t take it lightly next time.

Bardock panted heavily as his clothing was removed quickly by the king. He had already promised that he would mate with the king but he was beginning to regret saying yes. However his mind went blank again when he was roughly kissed and his erection grabbed by the king. He arched his back crying out in pleasure as he began to thrust into the warm hand holding him. It didn’t take long before he came with a sharp cry spraying his seed all over himself and on the kings hand.

King Vegeta pulled his hand back and licked one of his fingers smirking down at his prize. There was something about this male that just set him off and he liked it. He climbed off of Bardock just long enough to undress himself and throw his clothes over in a corner along with Bardock’s own. He smiled in satisfaction when he noticed the breeders eyes widen as he took in his size.

“Don’t worry I wont hurt you with it,” King Vegeta muttered climbing back on top of him.

“I know,” Bardock whispered pulling the king down for a kiss.

The King leaned up just enough to hook Bardock’s legs into his elbow joints and press his knees to his chest. He let one of the legs go so he could reach down and grab his own erection, he knew that he didn’t have to stretch Bardock so he just slipped the head right in and paused for a moment. After a short pause he shoved the rest of his length into the tight but willing embrace of his soon to be mate.

Bardock made a small oomph sound as he was filled and stretched. There was no pain but a slight discomfort did bother him a little. He shook it off and experimented with a small downward thrust of his own to get the King moving. Mating season was not a time for gentle love making but a time for primal fucking to insure that the submissive either gets impregnated or show his place. Bardock himself couldn’t have any more cubs so he was not worried about getting pregnant.

King Vegeta smirked and started to slowly pull his erection out of Bardock until only the tip remained and then he shoved back into him with enough force to expel any breath that he might have been holding. He quickly set a fast and slightly brutal pace that sent the futon rocking across the floor. He pulled out and flipped Bardock over on to his hands and knees pushing his head down until his ass was in air. He pushed his tail to the side and entered him again.

Bardock dug his fingers into the cushion of the futon as he was thrust into again and again. His voice rose each time his prostate was hit until he was almost screaming in the pleasure that he was getting. He felt his groin tighten and knew that he was almost over the edge. He hadn’t even noticed that the King had been fisting him again along with his thrusts. He clenched his eyes shut the last moment and came so hard he actually saw stars and thought that he was going to pass out.

King Vegeta growled as he felt Bardock’s passage tighten painfully around him and bared his fangs. He bit down on to Bardock’s shoulder joint right next to the old mating mark that was already there and made his own claim. He pulled back after a few minuets of drinking his mates blood and bounding him to him. He pulled back both his teeth and his limp cock and fell to the side almost shoving his poor tired mate off of the futon. He caught him and drug him back against his chest panting.

Bardock began to purr as he drifted off to sleep but just before he made it there a scent caught his attention and he looked over at the opened library door. Prince Vegeta stood there with his mouth opened wide in shock. He blushed and used his tail to cover himself before nudging his mate awake. King Vegeta muttered several incoherent words but Bardock only nudged him harder.

“What is it my love?” Vegeta purred leaning up to look down at Bardock.

“I think the prince wants to talk to you,” Bardock muttered pointing at the Prince who was still standing there.

King Vegeta looked over at his shocked son and couldn’t help but burst out laughing. He slowly extracted himself from his mate and sat up but didn’t leave the futon completely. He nodded over to his desk chair which at some point had fallen over and then back at the prince.

“No, I think whatever it was I came to say can wait until another time,” the prince said holding up his hands and backing away.

“How much of that did you see son?” the King asked amusement clear in his voice.

“More than enough to give me nightmares for a year or more. I am not sure who you are but I hope my father makes you happy.”

“My name is Bardock.”

“Bardock? As in the brilliant scientist?” the prince asked forgetting about what he had just seen.

“I don’t know about that but yes I am one and only Bardock,” the male said smiling.

“You look so familiar, where did I see your looks?” the prince mused and then it hit him like a ton of bricks.

“KAKARROT! That is where I have seen your looks before!”

“My son? You have seen my son!” Bardock started to become excited but when the prince looked away his face fell.

“I only saw him once, he was standing outside in the grand hall and I ran upon him. He took my breath away but then I remembered what I was so angry about and dismissed him without another glance. I saw him later that day but he was being chosen to be mated with an Elite. I should have taken him while I had the chance but I thought against it. He is a third class breeder after all and a prince shouldn’t mate any lower than a second class.”

“Wait you told me that none of those breeders caught your eye. You lied to me!” the king growled.

“Yes I did, I lied. I lie about a lot of things but you never take the time to notice it!” Vegeta growled back.

Bardock placed his hand on his mates chest trying to calm the anger that he felt brewing there. With out warning Bardock found himself on the floor holding his burning cheek. The king had slapped him, he had forgotten his place as a mate and touched him when he was not welcomed to. Bowing his head he fought back to keep his own anger from rising, not even his past mate ever struck him. Snatching his clothing from the floor and quickly dressed himself and started to walk towards the doors.

“Where are you going?” the King asked.

“Home, I need to see if my son has made it home yet,” Bardock said coldly.

“I am sorry for hitting you like that,” King Vegeta muttered burring his face into his hands.

“No, not yet your not. Let’s make one thing very clear. I don’t care if you are the ruler of this planet you don’t ever hit me like that. I may be the uke in our relationship but I am not just a common breeder to be pushed around. I will fight back and most of the time I will win,” Bardock snarled and then turned on his heel and stormed out.

The prince watched him go with amusement clearly written all over his face. He had never seen anyone stand up to his father like that. What made it even more funnier was that the very person to do it was his new mate. Vegeta didn’t know anything about his mother but he was sure even she didn’t stand up to his father like Bardock just did. He was starting to like his new father in law.

“What are you smiling about you brat?”

“I like him, I am glad that you found someone who wont take your shit,” the prince laughed leaving the king glaring after him.

(Please Review. I promise not to bite you. And thanks to my reviewers ^.^ heh and a special thanks to Zofo, Nikkie, and usmorgan ^.- thanks for sticking with me. Now for and A/N: I learned through a bit of research the Gunther is actually a mythical German name for a king. So I thought that I would be a little funny and name a Saiyan after a king. Also when I created Gunther and Lavars as twins that song “Ebony and Ivory” popped into my head out of no where and I just had to make them opposites like that. There will probably be more chapters where Gunther and Lavars are mentioned but I am not sure how long they will be in the story. >.> this story flow is starting to go in different directions but maybe that is just me. thanks for pointing out that mistake. i did mean "father" not mother. but like i sad before it was really late and i was tired. if there are anymore mistakes please let me know. ><)