KITTEN SOFT

Part One

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Koneko smiled as Prince Vegita strode past her down the wide corridor. She adored the little prince as he silently did her. She was always there with a quiet kind word, piece of extra fruit or gentle hand to ease away a pain after training sessions with Nappa. Koneko wished the boy were her child to love, her son to adore but he was royalty~~someone to someday obey. For now though, he was hers to cherish as long as the king did not find out. Nappa made sure the prince was well taken care of as a warrior but Koneko made secretly sure he was as happy as possible as a boy should be.
"Four is too young to be totally consumed with the ways of the warrior." she thought to herself. "The child needs balance to hone his skills more effectively."  She thought herself safe from reproach from anyone.

She thought wrong.

King Vegita was brought the message that once more, the prince had been sung to. not a song of a warrior's pride in battle either but a lullaby. "Lullaby?!?" he thought distastefully~"One of MY Elites sings such a thing to MY son?!? Why?" He had his personal guard bring her to him.  To say Koneko was frightened would be a great understatement. She knew full well what happened to those who opposed King Vegita~~~some spent months in the re-gen chambers~~~the lucky ones died quickly. She trembled in her night shift having been awakened by the guards. She'd been on night duty before but now~~on the opposite side of the armor she usually wore, she felt powerless and very much afraid. Koneko was lead into the main outer chamber of the king's private quarters~~usually a place for signing documents and royal charters when His Majesty wished not to leave his room. Dimly lit by a sole fire in the massive fireplace, the shadows played into the amount of terror radiating throughout her mind.

"His Majesty will see you shortly. You are to await him here." one of the guards sternly told her. She nodded and they left her there, not truly wanting to bear witness to the wrath they felt their king would show to one so small.

"A real shame, that one." said one as they departed down the long hall. "Tiny, but she might have made a good breeder."

Koneko shivered and moved closer to the fire. She sensed a high level of ki but a moment before she heard a deep male voice clear it's throat. She gazed up quickly and backed up even faster as she saw the king approach. His angular features and glowing obsidian eyes perfectly topping his chiseled muscles, sculpted into near godlike status from numerous training sessions and even more numerous
battles. "Y-your Majesty" she said as she remembered her place and sank to her knees some distance from him.

"Koneko, is it?" he asked.

"Yes Sire" came her soft reply. King Vegita noted her respect~head bowed down, hand over her heart, kneeling. Good. he wouldn't have to teach her proper ediquet after all. Just how not to coddle a Prince of the Royal Bloodline.

"I hear you have been taking it upon yourself to administer kindnesses to my son Koneko. Is this true?" he asked in low tones as he warmed his massive hands by the fire. "For if it is, then we may have a problem here." Koneko gasped audibly, well aware of what could happen should she lie~even more aware of what could happen should she tell the truth. She decided on the truth. "WELL?" his voice nearly shook the room. She looked up in shock as he turned to scowl at her~she quickly cast her eyes down again~~~

"Hai~yes Your Majesty, I-I have been, as you say, administering kindnesses to the young Prince."

"Hmph." came his reply."Would you like to tell me why?" She took a deep breath~knowing the answer would be a long one and hoping to make her words as soothing as possible~if her explination could please the King, her punishment would be swift and merciful.

"Your Majesty~young Prince Vegita is a most special child~he is excelling in all of his warrior training and has done more than any other child of his age but~~~" she paused and gazed upward, the King was hanging on her every word, her mellow voice somehow calming part of his ire.

"~but~" he repeated shocking her back into speaking.

"But, the Prince should at least know the measure of kindness~the balances of this against battle~and in knowing this, be able to use it to his best advantage in battle~to hone his skills even more effectively~using everything in his power to insure a great victory as I am sure Your Majesty already knows." her eyes studied the floor before her as she wondered if her words had any impact. She heard him draw in his breath~~~the minutes seemed like hours and she shivered~her night shift flimsy against the cold of both the room and the current mood of the man.

"I see."was his reply. "Do you feel as though Nappa is lacking in teaching my son the proper duties and responsibilities nessesary for a Prince of the Realm?"

His question caught her off guard. "No Sire!!" she exclaimed with genuine feeling. Nappa was the best of the best~a Supreme Elite and most if not all of the younger guards would kill to have the chance to learn from him.

"Then why~" he came closer to her,"do you feel it nessesary to sing lullabies to MY SON??!?" he bellowed.

"Because I love him as if he were my own."~Koneko shocked even herself with her answer.

King vegita was stunned. She~"loved" his son. many respected the boy for who he was~most feared him. Even at four, he showed an arrogance and power level that rivaled most adults yet she~loved the boy. As a mother would. As his own mother would not. She'd been a good woman but chose diplomacy and battle soon after the Prince was born. So be it. He'd chosen her for her ability to give
him an heir, that was all. She chose to leave. He chose to let her. And now, who was this small creature
who dared to administer to his son un-announced? Who claimed to love the child as her own? Most who caught the King's wrath were quivering masses of begging jelly by now and yet, his eyes turned towards her~she knelt in silence~waiting for his next move~listening for his next word~she feared him,
he could feel that much from her yet she did not beg, nor did she cry. She just ~knelt there~waiting.
He stood before the fire and thought for a moment. "Come here Koneko."

"Yes Sire." She stood and he was taken aback by her. Diminutive by Saiyan standards, she was still a beauty. Her voluptuous curves barely hidden by her long night shift. He noted her long elegant neck and her coloring~also odd by Saiyan standards~her eyes a warm brown instead of black, her hair a deep shade of auburn and her skin a robust honey. "Hmmm" he mused "odd but not un-pleasant." He
noticed her shivering. "Come closer woman~warm yourself before you catch cold."   He moved slightly so that she could stand in front of a corner of the fireplace.   Koneko held out her hands and warmed them, some of her shaking subsiding for the moment. King Vegita strode behind her and carefully pulled her hair away from her neck, inspecting both sides before letting it fall again. "You are
not mated?" he asked with surprise.

"No Sire" she nearly whispered.

"Why not?"

She shrugged causing her breasts to bounce slightly~"So far, no such luck I suppose."

"Perhaps you aren't aggressive enough." he said with a smirk.

He felt badly as he saw her small form exhale mournfully and pull closer to the fire before whispering "perhaps~just one more thing I can't seem to master."

He leaned to see her face~so much sadness was written there~"Has no one offered to be your mate?" he asked softly. She giggled lightly before remembering to whom she spoke.

"I aplolgise Sire, yes, there have been a few who have offered to make me their *most favored wench* or something equally as crude but I suppose my pride is larger than I am~I've never been offered anything more than that." The King gazed at her thoughtfully. he knew with a little more than one quarter of the planet's population being female and the rest being male, the mere thought of being nothing more than a favored wench was an insult to any woman~moreso for an Elite like her.

"Would you wish for me to have someone ordered to your bed?" he offered.

She knew the practice was not un-common but it still held a certain stigma to it. "No Sire, thank you kindly but I would not force a mate to my bed. It would be unfair to the unfortunate soul to be chosen as such."

"Still too much pride Koneko?" he asked.

"No Sire~too much compassion. Whomever chosen for such a ~~duty~~ would surely carry the problems of social pariah with them. Who would want to serve alongside a warrior who's woman forced him into mating? No Sire. I could not do such a thing to another warrior. I will bide my time as I have so far."   She stood by the fire gazing sadly into it's depths as the King stared at her.

"She thinks herself a problem?~A pariah to be avoided???" he thought, "amazing."  The heat from the fire made updrafts of air swirl around her, causing her hair to wisp around her full features. He couldn't help but notice her full, shapely form. Rounded curves in all the right places, beauty, intelligence, respect for him, a love for his son, an Elite and~~ virgin ~~.  It hit him like a ton of bricks. Everything he'd desired in a queen stood before him now in a small obediant package.  King Vegita looked her over with new interest~she was a desirable woman~with royal duties and rearing a son he realized just how long it had been since he'd been with such a prize. She shivered again despite the fire and he moved behind her, wrapping her within his powerful arms.  He felt her tense slightly~~

"Sire?" she questioned~~he inhaled deeply, noting the beautiful heady scent of her hair~~~

"You were shivering." he answered. "and for what I wish of you, I need you warm." She shook out of fear of his implication~~

"Sire I~I've never~~" she stuttered and felt him chuckle deeply. He turned her around and saw the apprehension in her eyes~ "Sire~" she whispered "I"

"shhhh~" he said as he drew her even closer to him~ "I will try to cause you as little pain as possible but know this, a man's passions can sometimes escape him and a king is no different in that arena." She drew in her breath at his comment, his smouldering gaze now locked onto her, causing her heart to pound fiercely. He leaned down to her upturned face and lightly brushed his lips against hers. It was his turn to shiver as her soft lips gently parted for him and her tongue welcomed his. She let a small moan escape her as she pressed herself more fully into his embrace~hands once warmed by the heat of the fire were now finding the heat of his massive chest. He nuzzled his way down her neck, savoring the taste and scent of her skin as she voiced her pleasure softly. "It has been too long" he thought as he nuzzled harder into her skin~ "her sounds alone push me to the brink~I need to hear more~" he caressed her back, roaming his hands along the curve of her spine, letting his tail flick about hers enticingly, causing her to gasp and moan in his arms. Koneko's heart pounded wildly~her mind reeling from the pleasures running through her small form. Her hands reaching through his hair, kissing his broad shoulders before he could recapture her neck with the grazing of his teeth, she could feel her
own desires welling up within her, the growing slickness between her legs making it impossible to keep still in his arms, every move he made causing another new sensation of pleasure to burst free~~King Vegita felt his own low growl of anticipation escape as her sighs and coos bade him to continue~he could smell her fragrant arousal going near mad with lust for her~ "She is more than ready for this now~" he thought~ he lifted her up, kissing her mouth with a passion he'd nearly forgotten and carried her to the adjoining chamber~ to his bed.

by M.M. Ake

to be continued!!!!