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Fanfic: Piccolo - Wetten das...! (Teil16)
Chapter: Piccolo - Bet that ...! (Part16)
Juchuuuu !!! You have no idea how happy I was about your comments * definitely more of them * Unfortunately, this part is again not that long, but for the first time I write longer on a computer this vacation and it always takes an eternity to type ( therefore also excuses the R errors). What I wanted to say, I'm actually a Vegetafan, so how you always put that down in your clerks ... no matter. And finally, a call to all tonarados (s) fans among you: Does anyone know what's wrong with him? She should finally continue writing!
So now I've annoyed you enough for now. Here's the next part, have fun!
Piccolo - Bet that ...! (Part16)
"Hi sweetie, so alone tonight? The night is still long." Piccolo turned around, a woman had stepped out of the darkness next to him and was walking towards him. She had blond, wavy hair that reached a little over her shoulders, a tight purple miniskirt with a matching top and high black patent leather boots.Shortly before him she stopped and drew on a cigarette that she was holding in her hand. The stench of cigarette smoke bit Piccolo in the nose, but he stopped because the woman had hugged his arm and was stroking it lightly with one hand. Then she whispered in a smoky voice, "You are that Satan Junior everyone is talking about, aren't you? Don't you feel like taking me in your strong arms and carrying me home. We could have a hot time together." A cold shiver ran down Piccolo's spine, there was a woman who wanted something from him, who wanted him to take her with him, because he had made it in the end. He thought she smelled disgusting of smoke and bad perfume, and he didn't like her intrusive manner either, but he didn't want to complain because he didn't even know her; and besides, he could be glad he got one at all. But what should he say now, she was expecting an answer, or should he just fly off.
"Tell me what is your name actually?" she interrupted his thoughts. "Piccolo, and you?" finally he had found something to say. "I'm Natalie." he got the answer, and again it seemed it was his turn to say something, it was really unbearable "So you want to come to me, yes?" he picked her up "You don't mind if we fly, do you?" he said, but before she could answer, he was in the air and dashed with her towards God's palace. It flew very quickly, because the sooner he got there, the sooner he could let go of this woman. He didn't know why himself, but for some reason he didn't like touching her. Whether it was because women were so strange to him. But he didn't really believe in that explanation.
In the meantime they had reached the Quince Tower, in front of which Piccolo made a sharp turn and now flew straight up. Less than a minute later it landed gently on the platform.Immediately he put Natalie in front of him. So that she was no longer in his arms. She trembled visibly, and only now did the Namek think that normal Earthlings are not so used to flying, but the situation was overwhelming for him, and he absolutely didn't know what to do anymore, so he passed her to the palace for a drink.
He had just sat down with a glass of water when he heard footsteps. Shortly afterwards Natalie entered the kitchen; she stopped in the doorway and looked at him for a long time. "Do you want to eat something?" Piccolo finally broke the silence "Yes, do you have yoghurt?" "Hm." He made an indistinct movement of his hand in the direction of the square opposite him, and there was already a bowl of fruit yoghurt on the table. "There ... thanks." She said, noticeably confused about the yogurt that suddenly appeared, but sat down anyway and ate it up. "I'm going to take a shower now." the Namek said more to Dende, who had meanwhile also joined them, and got up.
Piccolo was standing in the shower, enjoying the feeling of the lukewarm water that ran down his skin. At last he had some peace and quiet; Time to relax. "Well, honey, then the hot time can begin." The addressed spun around. Natalie was standing behind him in the shower. She was naked.
So now I've annoyed you enough for now. Here's the next part, have fun!
Piccolo - Bet that ...! (Part16)
"Hi sweetie, so alone tonight? The night is still long." Piccolo turned around, a woman had stepped out of the darkness next to him and was walking towards him. She had blond, wavy hair that reached a little over her shoulders, a tight purple miniskirt with a matching top and high black patent leather boots.Shortly before him she stopped and drew on a cigarette that she was holding in her hand. The stench of cigarette smoke bit Piccolo in the nose, but he stopped because the woman had hugged his arm and was stroking it lightly with one hand. Then she whispered in a smoky voice, "You are that Satan Junior everyone is talking about, aren't you? Don't you feel like taking me in your strong arms and carrying me home. We could have a hot time together." A cold shiver ran down Piccolo's spine, there was a woman who wanted something from him, who wanted him to take her with him, because he had made it in the end. He thought she smelled disgusting of smoke and bad perfume, and he didn't like her intrusive manner either, but he didn't want to complain because he didn't even know her; and besides, he could be glad he got one at all. But what should he say now, she was expecting an answer, or should he just fly off.
"Tell me what is your name actually?" she interrupted his thoughts. "Piccolo, and you?" finally he had found something to say. "I'm Natalie." he got the answer, and again it seemed it was his turn to say something, it was really unbearable "So you want to come to me, yes?" he picked her up "You don't mind if we fly, do you?" he said, but before she could answer, he was in the air and dashed with her towards God's palace. It flew very quickly, because the sooner he got there, the sooner he could let go of this woman. He didn't know why himself, but for some reason he didn't like touching her. Whether it was because women were so strange to him. But he didn't really believe in that explanation.
In the meantime they had reached the Quince Tower, in front of which Piccolo made a sharp turn and now flew straight up. Less than a minute later it landed gently on the platform.Immediately he put Natalie in front of him. So that she was no longer in his arms. She trembled visibly, and only now did the Namek think that normal Earthlings are not so used to flying, but the situation was overwhelming for him, and he absolutely didn't know what to do anymore, so he passed her to the palace for a drink.
He had just sat down with a glass of water when he heard footsteps. Shortly afterwards Natalie entered the kitchen; she stopped in the doorway and looked at him for a long time. "Do you want to eat something?" Piccolo finally broke the silence "Yes, do you have yoghurt?" "Hm." He made an indistinct movement of his hand in the direction of the square opposite him, and there was already a bowl of fruit yoghurt on the table. "There ... thanks." She said, noticeably confused about the yogurt that suddenly appeared, but sat down anyway and ate it up. "I'm going to take a shower now." the Namek said more to Dende, who had meanwhile also joined them, and got up.
Piccolo was standing in the shower, enjoying the feeling of the lukewarm water that ran down his skin. At last he had some peace and quiet; Time to relax. "Well, honey, then the hot time can begin." The addressed spun around. Natalie was standing behind him in the shower. She was naked.