𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖙

Together as one; against all others.

It hurt the first time.

His four-foot long-tail pounding into me again and again.

But sickly and shamefully as time went on: I began to love it.

"It hurts... p-please... s-stop."

"Who do you belong to?"

"Y-You... P-Please..."

"Say my name!"

"LORD FREEZA!!"

At 18, after a year of being filled with his seed day in and day out. I finally conceived our firstborn daughter: Eira.

It all started at a very young age, I was raised by my Lord's mother: Queen Nova. I don't remember Planet Vegeta all but I've only heard horror stories from the Arcosian kind. Arcosia was beautiful and unique. All Arcosians alike loathed and feared the Saiyans. The race was almost exclusively female and intersex, the one family that donned males, would be the royal family. The Cold family.

King Cold, his wife: Queen Nova, their firstborn son: Cooler, and his little brother Freeza, whom I was destined to wed. Cooler had quite a bad attitude. So when he hears when his little is born that he will inherit the Empire that's rightfully his he becomes outraged. He was incredibly cruel to his younger brother. Causing him to be shy and antisocial, his brother had made him feel as though he was a mistake, worthless, unloveable. Because of this, he didn't have many friends, those that did approach him were only faking to manipulate the young prince.

"You are worthless trash. Our Father's ashamed of you, you're a freak. That amount of power is dangerous to the planet, you should go jump into space and kill your self on some faraway planet so you don't hurt our family anymore. Our mother wanted a daughter and what did she get? Pathetic, little, sniffling dirt like you."

"But... I'd never hurt anyone. I love our planet, my mother and father, our citizens. You're wrong! I'll show you! I'm gonna be a great ruler! Not just of Arcosia, but the whole universe!"

The young prince snapped at his brother angrily. Tears forming in his eyes as he quivered looking up at his older brother.

"Good luck doing that while you're crying like a little baby. Dad'll see you for what you really are soon enough. Forever dirt."

Cooler walked off daunting an evil laugh as Freeza dropped to his knees and broke down in tears. Screaming he was wrong as he punched holes through the concrete sidewalk. It started to rain over him and he just stayed out there crying. All night.

He tortured him daily until that one day, The day the Empire was handed down to Freeza by his father King Cold. The Cold Force became:

The Freeza Force.

Lord Freeza had become more cynical through the abuse. Now being 13 years old, lonely, damaged, hungry for respect and approval. If he couldn't be loved and worshipped for the natural-born genius he was the easy way, he'd just have to teach them who their God was the hard way. His scouter went off again.

"Oh? What's this? These are quite high readings."

He remarked with a smirk beginning to go into the castle. To which King Vegeta stood in front of him.

"You can't go in there!"

He pleaded, beats of sweat going down his forehead as he trembled. The young tyrant simply glared up at him. That red glow being enough to strike fear into his heart, making him quickly stand aside.

"That's what I thought, monkey."

He walked right inside the castle. He shot a ki blast behind him as he walked down the hall killing all soldiers who dared follow him, till he reached his target. He walked into the red-lit room, newborn Saiyan babies with prodigy level powers were in pods across the room. Including the King's children, son Vegeta, and daughter Pine. Something caught his eye about the little newborn girl. Her eyes were open, instead of the boring, plain black eyes that Saiyans normally displayed, there was a blue cloudy tint in them, that drew him in. Unlike the other children, she was awake. Perhaps she'd be awake enough to recognize his greatness. 15,000: a rather impressive number. Merely a newborn yet she already possessed more power than the pitiful King. That would be quite useful would it not? No wonder he didn't want me to see his... no... my little Princess. He pressed his palm against the glass, a sick smile forming on his black shiny lips.

You understand, don't you? You'll show everyone, you'll rub it in my brother's face that he was wrong. I AM worthy of being loved, you'll cure my pain. You'll understand me, and all my glory. You'll be the perfect little wife: beautiful, kind, poise, and most importantly... obedient.

He pulled his hand back and quickly shattered the glass. The small baby cried as Freeza undid her restraints.

"Shhh my darling, master's here, I'll take good care of you."

He whispered soothingly, the baby seems to calm. He cradled her as the pod's liquids soaked the floor and he walked out with her.

"Papa!"

He called out. Smiling chillingly as he approached him, ignoring the cowering Saiyans glares in shock.

"I'm bringing this special little girl home. While I'm busy with my new position I expect my mother to teach her the ways of Arcosian poise. In due time, she'll be a perfect strong Queen to rule by my side."

Freeza chuckled handing the girl to his new servant, 16-year-old Prince: Zarbon. He had to hide the disgust he felt at this, biting his tongue. He couldn't just force a girl over ten years younger to marry him. Could he?

"What should we call her, son?"

The King asked his son warmly.

"Her name is Eschalot... my lord..."

King Vegeta reluctantly blurted out.

"Tch, tch, no, no, that will never do. Let's call her... Pine, it still has Saiyan roots but signifies her superiority as she is the only one worth Pining over. She'll fit right in with me and the army once she's a little older, and no one can touch her but me."

Freeza smirked. The baby girl began to smile and giggle at her new name and future life. Being too naive to know what was to come.

Arcosia is absolutely wonderful, I'm incredibly grateful to be here and not have to fight like my brother. The women here: beautiful, kind, elegant; they do their best to groom me to Lord Freeza's liking but, I always felt inadequate. At my blood, I'm an animal. Why am I so admired? My parents: King Cold, Queen Nova, are the absolute picture of perfection. I still can't help but blame myself for... that day. The Saiyans attacked Arcosia to try and take me back, my brother, he killed my mother, snapped her neck like a toothpick right in front of me, I'll never forget the life leaving her eyes. It was absolutely mortifying. My brother was flying at me, I tried to run away but he was too fast. Suddenly, my life was saved. When I came to I was surrounded by a group of five. Three Brench-Seijin's: Recoome; an ex ballet dancer, Jeice; An ex little league space Australia baseball player, and his older sister Bonyu. A much taller blue lizard looking type named Burter, and the leader? A proud, brave, manly, tall, handsome hero named Ginyu.

A sigh escaped Pine's lips as she pleasured herself.

"Ah- G-Ginyu!"~

Thank God Freeza was off the ship right now, if he hears her thinking about his warriors who knows what he'd do to her, more worryingly to them: her best friends since she was a teenager. She couldn't help it. She loved Freeza but, she was curious. She'd only ever experienced one man, she was hungry, and surrounded by kind, warm and proud men every day. It's not like she'd ever act on these urges.

"Eschalot! What are you doing?!"

Vegeta shouted angrily busting her door down. She squealed and pulled the blanket over her, not long before he simply grabbed her.

"Come on and get dressed, Raditz died, and you're going to avenge him."

He said turning away so she could change.

"W-What?! Raditz passed?! How?"-

"I TOLD YOU TO CHANGE YOU, HUSSY! You can ask questions on the way there!"

He yelled, she whimpered and quickly put on the battle armor suddenly she heard Nappa's voice.

"Do you really have to be so hard on her Vegeta?"

He said stepping in after she had put on spandex and was slipping on her armor

"Shut up Nappa. I'm sure she's used to taking orders when she's under that Tyrant in his bedroom like the little obedient mistress she is."

Vegeta scowled making Nappa angry.

"Hey don't talk about her that way!"

"GO GET IN YOUR POD."

Vegeta yelled before dragging Pine to the pods as well roughly tugging and gripping at her arm. He threw her into a pod and set the coordinates and gave her a scouter before shutting her in there.

It's always like this with him, he wants me to be like him but: my fate's decided. I'm not a warrior, just a Princess. I don't want to harm anyone, especially not Freeza. Maybe he's not perfect, but he's my husband, and I'm not afraid to say that. I may be a Saiyan,

But I'm a Saiyan raised on Arcosia.

Can you accept me for that?

Oh, My Dear Brother