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Edward's Egg
By : Darkpen
Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR
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Chapter 14

“Oh my God!” she cried.

XxIdreamofvampcockxX: Alan…that’s you?

He leaned back in his chair, looking directly into the camera, “Yes, Bella. Didn’t think I’d be so roguishly handsome did you?”

XxIdreamofvampcockxX: No…

He chuckled, “You’re so silly Bella, you can just talk through the microphone.”

“Uh…right.” She looked into the camera coyly feeling a bit awkward talking to her computer.

He smiled at her, his mouth in the exact shape of her love’s, “You’re very beautiful Bella.”

A flush befell Bella’s pale skin, “Th-thank you…you look a lot like someone I know.”

He leaned forward his beauteous face near the camera, “Really? How bizarre…”

“Mhm…” her voice was weak, her whole body trembled with disbelief.

“And who is this someone?”

She nearly swallowed her tongue.

How could he ask such a personal question? It was the most tender interrogation imaginable.

She broke out into a sweat.

“Well Bella?”

“You look like my exboyfriend!”

He leaned back in his chair the sinful smile sent long forgotten shivers down her loins, “Do I now?”

Bella swallowed and shook her head. She could not ignore the fire that erupted in her reproductive organs. She was going to show her long lost lover just how much she had missed him.

She leaned towards her lap top, her dark hair falling over her face, “Alan…I’m going to show you something.”

His eyebrows flicked and he snickered.

She pulled her tank top over her head unveiling her small, pert breasts.

***

Roshi snickered wildly as he upped the speed of his masturbation, “I haven’t had this much fun since 1980!”

***

She looked and saw him staring hungrily at the computer screen where she knew she was being displayed. She grabbed her breasts for her pleasure and moaned, “Oh Pic-Edward!”

“Are we feeling a bit unsure of ourselves tonight?” Alan beamed at her.

“I-“ she stammered, “I just want more than one guy.”

He chuckled his sexy amber eyes glinting in the cold light of his computer, “You’re adorable Bella.”

“Do you mind if I call you Edward? Her voice squeaked.

“Not at all, I want to be your fantasy.”

She sighed, “Alright.”

She ran her finger tips across her breasts causing her nipples to get hard. She reached under the hem of her sweat pants and caressed her drowning loins.

She saw his breathing become heavier and his hands disappear under the desk.

She pulled down her sweat pants showing Alan just what she was doing.

She saw him shudder.

She closed her eyes and leaned back, imaging Edward’s icy cock piercing her molten insides.
As her thoughts unfolded she couldn’t help herself from remembering the green warrior. How fiercely he looked at her when she touched his cold, scaly skin.

“Mmm Piccolo”

***

Master Roshi now had a nose bleed as he fapped until he was caught off guard.

“Mmm Piccolo.”

Master Roshi raised a brow yet continued to jerk off, “She’s thinking about Piccolo…this could get interesting heh heh heh…”

***

The sweet serenade of the ocean water lapping against the soft sands put a weary, tortured Piccolo at peace.

He was happy to hear silence in Bulma’s room, yet a little disappointed to hear Gohan stuffing his face.

“If he thinks his training is over he is DEAD wrong!”

Before his mind could pan out further he felt a ghostly familiar feeling.

“W-what?” He shivered, “No…NO! It’s just in my head.”

“Oh Piccolo mmm!”

“Who said that?”

He shot to his feet his neck shooting side to side, the sores on his body tingling,

“What…the fuck?”

***

“Mmm yeah Piccolo fuck me.”

Alan smirked as he still pleased himself, what an odd name he thought to himself.

She felt so naughty sitting there masturbating for the living Edward to see.

But it wasn’t enough, her weeping nether mouth cried for something cold and hard.

She reached over into her bag retrieving “Edward.”

“What sort of sex toy is that?” wondered Alan.

“What are you going to do with that Bella?”

She smiled at him, “Just wait and see.”

She placed “Edward” beneath her and lowered herself onto the cold, smooth hard dragon ball.

***

“Wh-what’s she doing with the dragon ball?” Cried Master Roshi his erection shrinking in fright.

***

Piccolo screamed in pain clutching his head, his fangs gleaming in the moonlight, his sores open and oozing out purple blood.
Gohan still inside eating ice cream turned his head outside seeing Piccolo in such a state. He dropped his ice cream and tore out of the front door to his master’s aid.

***

“MMMM! Yeah!” Bella moaned as she rolled her mound into the dragon ball, grinding her clit against its surface. With her intense arousal her vagina opened. She pulled her weight on it, sinking her opening around the entirety of the sphere. Swallowing the poor frightened dragon ball whole.

She imagined laying out in an icy tundra, Edward holding her legs against his waist as he at last pierced her sopping pussy with his frozen cock. She would have cried out but her mouth was stuffed with something, she opened her eyes to see her other object of affection. Her head was in his lap, and in her mouth was his green meat. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she moaned enjoying the feel of it at last. It was so hard and almost rubbery as she sucked on it. Causing the green warrior to groan and grip her head with his clawed hand.

“Oh! Edward! Piccolo! MMM!”

Her vagina puffed out for now the dragon ball was completely consumed by her greedy vagina.

She heard her door open. She whipped her head around in horror.

“I’ve found the disturbance heh heh heh heh!” cried Master Roshi his glasses gleaming in the light of her lap top.

Bella squealed, closing her lap top, and cried to cover herself with her hands.

“JUST WHAT IN HELLS NAME IS GOING ON!” Roared Chi-chi down the hallway.

Chi-chi came storming in, her robe flapping, her eyes blood shot, a green mask of cream covered her face, and a towel around her hair.

Roshi stepped aside allowing Chi-chi to come in, still he laughed to himself.

“What are you doing?!” Chi-chi bore down on her with her words.

Bella could only cry in response for she had been found out.

Chi-chi grabbed her by the hair and forced her off of the bed swinging her on the ground. As her body hit the floor the dragon ball shot free from her
vaginal prison followed by a gush of her Bella-juice. A loud crash was heard as it flew through the window.

Chi-chi gasped in horror. She dropped Bella’s hair causing her head to hit the ground, “What…on Earth. Why the fuck would you want to insert a dragon ball into your vagina?” Chi-chi asked.

She heard a ghastly cry from outside. She saw Bulma, Yamcha, Tien, and Chotzu rush the hallway.

Chi-chi gasped forgetting about the pathetic girl in front of her, “Oh no! Piccolo!”

She dashed out the door slamming it shut mechanically. Leaving Bella alone in the room with Master Roshi.

The old hermit beamed at the girl, snickering manically as he approached her with her hands reaching towards her, “Heh heh heh! You’ve been a bad girl Bella! Heh heh heh!!”

Bella screamed, covering her breasts as Roshi’s shadow swallowed her.

***

Tears streamed down Piccolo’s face. The dragon ball had hit him in the face for some odd reason. It hadn’t hurt him so bad. The greater pain was the fact that he knew where that poor, helpless dragon ball had been. But it was free from it’s awful, slimy, prison. For now.

He collapsed to his knees, “Gohan…”

Gohan was at his side in an instant, “Mr. Piccolo?”

The tears from his eyes soon turned to blood, “I remember everything.” He shivered, “Please! Don’t ever let Bella touch the one starred dragon ball or any other dragon ball ever again. She…doesn’t treat them with normal respect. Even some of the fiercest enemies have treated the dragon balls with better respect than that evil, little girl. There’s something wrong with her… Please Gohan. I’m too weak to move. Take the dragon ball and hide it…”

“Of course Piccolo.” He hopped up and was about to pick up the ball from the sands.

“GOHAN! DON’T TOUCH IT!” Roared his mother who rushed out of Kame house along with the others.

Gohan peered up at Chi-chi confused, “Ugh…but mom, Piccolo told me to-“

“Gohan! Let Mommy handle this…it’s contaminated!” with that Chi-chi pulled out rubber dish washing gloves from the pocket of her robe, picked up the poor, tortured dragon ball and dashed inside to the kitchen sink.

Tien, Yamcha, Chotzu, and Bulma rushed to Piccolo’s side with Gohan following.

Tien’s brow creased with concern as he saw blood seeping from the green warrior’s eyes, “Piccolo…such tortures you have been through. Please, tell us what happened. What caused you to be this way?”

Yamcha, Bulma, and Chotzu stared silently as Piccolo began to tell his story.

***

Chi-chi coated the dragon ball with dish soap and ran it under a stream of hot water. She washed the poor, tormented relic feeling a sigh of relief wash through her. She knew some how she was helping Piccolo. Her brow furrowed, “Why did she want to help Piccolo? He killed Goku her love. And stole her baby boy away from her?” She pondered as she methodically rinsed the ball over and over again. Feeling waves of happiness and relief echo out of the core of the ball.

***

Piccolo grit his teeth the pain of the memory almost too much to bear, “I was in the wastes meditating after a long day of training Gohan. It was a normal night like any other. Until I felt this…feeling of uneasiness and then it turned to sadness. Like something was terribly wrong. And then Kami communicated to me and told me that the one star dragon ball was somehow being tampered with but no one knew how or why. I knew immediately it was something awful. So he told me the dragon ball was in Forks, Washington, America. I flew immediately. I searched frantically for the dragon ball’s ki.
The feeling of horror only intensifying. I came upon a farm house with a police cruiser and an ugly orange jeep out front. Sensing even deeper, I knew it was at the back of the house, in one of the upper bed rooms. I peered into the window of the target bedroom and…”
He coughed up blood. Bulma gasped and clung to Yamcha who drew circles on her back calming her. Tien cuddled Chotzu who shook in Tien’s strong arms.
“She was,” Piccolo couldn’t stop the tears, “She had the ball,” he sniffled, “Between her legs, grinding it for no reason!” He sobbed into his hands his green antennae falling forward sadly.

Gohan sat perplexed at what his master saw. The only comfort he offered was his silence.

Piccolo drew in a breath, calming himself down and wiping his eyes, “I flew back to Gohan in a panic. A fear consumed me like never before. I was terrified by what I saw…absolutely mortified. In all my years in fighting I have never seen a sight so insidious. A part of me wishes I would never have remembered.”

Bulma’s eyes watered at Piccolo’s suffering, “You poor thing. What sick creature to hump a dragon ball!”

“Bulma! Not infront of Chotzu!” Barked Tien smoothing a hand over Chotzu’s little head.

“What’s humping?” Asked Gohan.

Everyone looked at Gohan in horror, “Um…Gohan go ask your mom. We need to have “grown-up” talk with Piccolo.” Said Bulma.

“But I want to stay with Piccolo!”

“Gohan get in here!” cried Chi-chi from the screen door.

“Awww.” Gohan reluctantly went inside.

“Please continue,” said Yamcha.

“Well…there isn’t much more to say. But in short: Bella’s act of humping the dragon ball caused it to cry out for help. It’s so strange, I’ve never felt a dragon ball in such turmoil. They’ve been in the hands of some evil people. But…she’s a fiend of a different kind. Something…so loathsome.”

“Um…Piccolo your sores are going away!” Piped Chotzu happily.

“Wha?” he scanned his arms and legs.

“Yeah! Chotzu’s right! Piccolo’s getting better yay!” Bulma jumped in the air happily her breasts bouncing. Chotzu flew in a circle to rest on Tien’s shoulder where they both exchanged a fond glance. Yamcha stared unabashed at Bulma’s breasts.

“I’m…okay. I’m better!” Exclaimed Piccolo.

***

“Mommy…what’s humping?” Asked Gohan as he entered the kitchen through the screen door.

“Gohan! Go to bed!” She turned off the water and let the dragon ball rest in the sink.

Suddenly they heard triumphant cries from outside.

“Mom! It’s Piccolo! He’s all better!” Gohan ignored his mother’s earlier request and ran outside at Saiyan speed.

“Piccolo! He’s alright?” Chi-chi’s heart raced as she rushed out following her son.

***

“Piccolo! Your sores are gone!” Gohan ran to his master’s side.

Indeed he was starting to feel better, the sting from the open wounds on his flesh was closing. The exhausting ache that leeched the strength from his bones was dissipating.

He smirked to Gohan and placed a hand on his head, “Yeah, I’m back kid.”

“Oh Piccolo!” He heard a familiar voice cry. Suddenly he was wrapped in a warm, very human embrace. The wind shot out of him and everyone stopped their happy celebration to stare at Chi-chi.

“Piccolo you’re okay.” Chi-chi said into Piccolo’s broad, muscular shoulder.

Piccolo swallowed awkwardly, “Um…yeah. I’m still a bit sore. Would you mind lightening up?”

“Oh!” He retracted her arms blushing, “How silly of me! I’m just so happy you’re better you’ve had Gohan and I worried sick!”

“Actually mom I wasn’t worried I knew Piccolo would-“

“Gohan! I told you to go to bed!” She barked at her son, her face beat red.

Bulma hid a snicker, Yamcha stared at Bulma’s tits which swayed with her every movement, and Chotzu and Tien looked confused.

“Please God…bring a distraction!” Chi-Chi desperately prayed silently.

A girly scream was heard from one of the upstairs bedroom.

It was Bella.

“GIVE HER HELL ROSHI!.” Said Chi-chi out-loud.

***

“No! Please! Stop!” Squealed Bella as Roshi bent her naked ass over his knee.

“Heh heh heh! Come on now little girl! You’ve been quite naughty humping that dragon ball!”

“I didn’t do anything wrong!” She fought his grip, her hands pushing against his knee, “I just love Edward! I want him all to myself forever!”

“Heh heh heh heh! Well you aren’t going to get your wish tonight sweetie but old Roshi is!” He swatted her small, flat butt with his hand hard.

“OW! No please!”

He smacked her once more.

“Ah!”

Tears of humiliation and pain sank from her eyes, “Nooooooohoooooooooo!”

“Heh heh heh! That’s it! Cry like a little girl! A bad little girl who needs to be reprimanded!”

“But I-!”

He swatted her even harder. A red hand print started to form on her buttock.

“Please stop! I’ll do anything!”

His nose began to bleed again, “Heh heh heh! There isn’t anything Master Roshi wants other than to spank this naughty girl!”

Bella’s head sank defeated, she was no match for Master Roshi. She began to sob loudly, “WAHHHHHHHHH!!! AHHHHHHHHHH!!! EDWARD HELP!!!!”

Roshi couldn’t stop his raging hard on from poking the girl in the stomach as she laid across his lap. The more she struggled the harder he got, her tears, bucking her head, kicking her legs, and yes even her crying were such a turn on.

His hand blurred as he railed on her ass, “Tell Master Roshi just how bad you’ve been!”

“MAHHHHHH!!! EDDDWARRRDDD! ALICE! JASPER!!! EMMET!!!! CARLILE!!!! WAHHHHHAAAHAAA!!!”

“HEH HEH! That’s the stuff!” The old turtle jeered.

For nearly a half hour he destroyed her backside with his hand as she screamed and cried out for the Cullens.

No one cared. They felt she got what she deserved.

Piccolo and Chi-chi felt a particular delight in hearing her screams.

“I really hope she won’t be able to walk for a week…for your sake.” She beamed up at Piccolo who gave her a hard look but then cracked a small grin.

“Thanks Chi-chi…for everything.” His voice was so gruff and enticing.

“Why do I feel this way?!” Chi-chi’s mind chirped at her.

Everyone had stood outside for the half hour Bella received her punishment for they all knew sleeping was an impossibility with her insistent wailing.

“UGH! Would Roshi hurry it up! I need my beauty sleep!” Bulma huffed.

“Yeah! It’s way past Gohan’s bed time!” Cried Chi-chi.

“And Chotzu’s!” retorted Tien gruffly.

“…gay” Said Yamcha under his breath slyly.

“Mommy what’s gay?” Asked Gohan.

“Gohan…I’d tell you to go to bed but I don’t want you to go anywhere near the stairs until Roshi is done.” Replied Chi-chi firmly, glaring at Yamcha who gave her a smirk in return.

Piccolo grumbled to himself. He couldn’t believe these humans and their strange behaviors. Would they ever cease to surprise him?
Finally the cries stopped from the bedroom window and the light went out. A familiar cackle was heard from the old hermit as he closed his bedroom door. Signifying Bella’s punishment was over.

“Thank Kami!” Snorted Bulma as she paced inside, swaying her hips at Yamcha signifying him to follow. He did without question. Tien tucked Chotzu into his shoulder and fled into the house.

Chi-chi took Gohan’s hand and turned to Piccolo, “Piccolo? I’m assuming you want to stay out here alone tonight?”

He eyed her admiring her fore-sight, “Yes, I’m going to need long, intense trance meditation after everything. I appreciate your understanding.”

She felt warm inside because of his thanks and tugged at Gohan’s hand leading him inside. She blushed in the darkness as she crept up the stairs through the kitchen passed the still unconscious Krillin.

Her heart thudded in her chest, “Why…why does he make me feel this way? Why all of the sudden? We were enemies only yesterday…”

“Mommy? Are you okay?” Asked Gohan peering up at her as they stood before their bedroom door.

She snapped out of her internal dialogue and looked at her son, “Oh…it’s nothing Gohan just thinking about your father.”

What a lie…

Gohan opened the door and let his mother in first, “Daddy will be okay Momma. He’ll come home.”

“I know…”

She proceeded to tuck Gohan in kissing him on the forehead goodnight. She would have gone to bed immediately after, if she didn’t feel the longing in her heart.

She proceeded to the window, bending to rest her hands on the sill and peered out the window gazing down at Piccolo with a sigh.

“Why? He’s not even human. Why do I feel such a flutter in my heart?”

She then heard a shuffling in the room next to her and remembered Bella.

She was the one who had caused Piccolo’s pain, it was all her fault for his outbreak of sores. She shamed the sacred dragon ball.

A red rage flooded her and she burst out of her door into Bella’s room. Bella cowered under the blankets in an attempt to hide from Chi-chi but Chi-chi knew better. The enraged mother ripped the sheets off of Bella who sobbed again calling for Edward. She grabbed a fist of Bella’s hair and dragged her
out of the room.

“STOP!” Screamed the pitiful girl.

Chi-chi pulled Bella up to face her, “ONE sound out of you and I’ll send you back into Roshi’s rooms.”

Bella choked on her words and obeyed.

Chi-chi pulled her down the stairs, the girl bumping and scraping along the steps as silently as Bella could manage.

She pulled her into the kitchen where she released her. A large gathering of hair came with Chi-chi’s hand as she opened one of the cabinets retrieving a frying pan. Bella curled into fetal position on the floor frozen in fear. Chi-chi stooped to the ground on one knee, with one hand she braced Bella’s head, with the other she gripped the handle of the pan and threw a blow down onto the pathetic girl with some force.

“HOW DARE YOU HURT PICCOLO!”

She crashed the pan down on Bella again. She hiccuped holding in her screams.

***

Piccolo finally heaved a sigh of relief. Since the pain had been relieved he felt he hadn’t felt so good in forever. In fact he felt better than ever before. Like a Saiyan recovering from a battle.

He then heard a raging cry, “HOW DARE YOU HURT PICCOLO!” then the unmistakable sound of injury.

He chuckled to himself, “Never a dull moment here…”

She is punishing Bella because she caused you pain.

It was true Roshi had punished Bella but that was for soley his pleasure. He could hear Chi-chi’s frantic breathing as she struck the girl over and over again with the pan, she was truly upset. She was upset because Bella had caused such pain for him. He was taken aback. No one had ever gotten back at someone in his stead. He was deeply flattered that she was so angry because of his suffering. She attacked the fiendish little girl out of complete selflessness.

He was touched. He nearly turned purple.

“What…am I feeling?” He sat perplexed his blush deepening as he heard Chi-chi carry on with her beating.

***

“That’s what you get!” Chi-chi spat on Bella.

Bella shook and whined, staring blankly at the wall.

Chi-chi reached into the cabinet retrieving some rope and duct tape from beneath the sink. She wrapped an arm around Bella’s thin waist. She hung like rag doll. Stepping over Krillin she placed her in Roshi’s favorite chair and tied the rope around her gagging her at the same time.

Bella was beyond protest, tears only spilled from her eyes as her eyes went blank with trauma.

Chi-chi stormed up the stairs feeling a wave of relief wash over her. She needed to get that out of her system for her sake’s…and Piccolo’s.
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Edward's Egg	By : Darkpen Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR Views: 11812 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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