A second capsule already does that. I brought it for you, Vegeta." Vegatta replied and took out a remote control from under her combat vest.

She pressed a few buttons. The hatch of the capsule closed and a few moments later the little vehicle took off and sped back into space.


"That's it."


Vegatta put the remote control back away.


"Then I suggest you accompany me and Vegeta to our home. You are our guest!" explained Bulma.




The group split up, everyone flew back home. Son-Goku carried his little son in his arms, Gohan flew alongside his father.


"Man, this Vegatta is very different from your brother!" he said.


"That's true. And there are still Sayajins! So we're not the last ones! In any case, I'll fly with you to Burai!"


"If mom doesn't mind!" grinned Gohan.


"I don't think so this time. After all, it will be a visit to friends!"




The two royal siblings flew alongside Bulma's plane. Vegatta smiled when she saw little Trunks fall asleep in the back seat.

"You have a lovely boy, brother." she said.


"You don't have any children yet?"


"Unfortunately no. I haven't found the right companion for me yet."


"Understand."




Bulma's parents were of course very enthusiastic about Vegeta's twin sister.


"It's a pleasure to meet someone from your family, Vegeta!" Mrs. Briefs whistled.


"Father, would you put Trunks to bed? He's already sleeping on the plane." asked Bulma.


"I do that!" growled the Sayajin, who was annoyed by the excited chatter of Mrs. Briefs and trudged outside. Carefully he took the boy out of the plane and carried him into the house and upstairs. Vegatta watched her brother closely.


"Yeah ... on the outside you act proud and indomitable, but inside you are a good guy, I can feel that ..." she thought and smiled.




During the supper that followed, the two Sayajin siblings tried to outdo each other.

"Dear me! The food disappears in her stomach as quickly as it does in his!" marveled Dr, Briefs.




"So this is your guest room." said Bulma. and opened the door. "The bathroom is over there. There is also a washing machine for ..- say, you don't have any luggage with you at all ..."


"Unfortunately there is no trunk in the capsules. But under the seats in these small space companions we always had a reserve combat suit in a special compartment. I can get it tomorrow." (I think that was why Vegeta was wearing a blue and yellow combat suit, when he landed on earth for the first time and no longer the green-orange g *)


"Don't do it. I have so much to wear that I can help you out enough!"


"I would be interested in earthly fashion!"


"Then come with me!" Bulma smiled and led your guest into your room. Here she opened all the wardrobes and began looking.


"At Alp'noi!Not even I have that many wardrobes in my private rooms at home in the palace! "


"Ahh ... you really live in a palace!"


"Of course! With my mother."


"Here, try this. I think this will suit you." said Bulma, holding up one of her nightgowns. "What is?"


"I only noticed the difference between your bust size and mine. Do all women look like this?"


"Hihi, no! There are some who have more and some who have less" wood in front of the hut ". Why?"


"With us all female Sayajin have only a small bust, like me. Much more would only hinder us when fighting. In the course of evolution, our bodies have developed like that."


"That makes sense to me. But you still have a great figure! Even for your size."


"Thanks." Vegatta smiled. "I'll try this on right away!"




Little by little everyone in the Briefs house went to rest.


"Are you still awake?" Vegeta asked as he slipped into bed with his partner and put an arm around her.But Bulma avoided him and turned her back on him!


"Hey what is it?"


"Vegeta, you let me down!"


"What? Why? Because I just ran away like you wanted?"


"Stupid! Today you showed your true colors! Now I know what you think about us women! We are good enough for you for your pleasure and as servants! You have not met each other in all the years that we are together now." shown once in a recognizable way! "


"Wait a minute! As far as the pleasure goes, you're usually the first to pounce on me and nibble on me like candy!"


"Ooh! That can't be true! And some nights you couldn't get your neck full! Only when I used brute force did you let go of me!"


“You call that brute force?” Vegeta shuddered when he thought back to it. "But just wait, I'll show you! I'll beat my sister without any problems!"


"And what makes you so sure of winning, you macho?"

"She is only a woman!"


"What do you mean, just a woman, as you call us so derogatory! Women can also achieve great things! Do you still think that we women are always weaker than your husband's image when it comes to fighting? Remember C 18 as she I tell you, you shouldn't underestimate your sister! Otherwise you will fall on your face again, my dear! "


"Ha! You only say that because she is a woman! You women all stand together just to wipe me out!"


"Nonsense! But you hardly know Vegatta and you don't know what training she has been through! She's sure to have some surprises up her sleeve!"


"Me too," Vegeta grinned confidently. "Shall I prove it to you?"


He let his fingers slide over Bulma's legs and was about to slide them under the hem of your nightgown when his partner gave him a quick, rough kick on his right shin from behind!Sometimes she had hit better and wondered if male Sayajin were more likely to have stones down there ...


"Ouch! Shit! Stupid cow!"


"Just stay on your side! And leave your paws with you! Otherwise I'll throw you out!"


"Try it!"


"I'll get your sister to help and together we can do it!"


"You will not dare doing that!"


"Bet that?"


"Enough for me! I'm leaving! Stubborn woman, you can do me!"


"And you me too!"


Vegeta angrily threw back the covers, jumped out of bed and stalked to the door.


"Bitchy Snipe!" he hissed.


"Macho Prince!" countered Bulma.




In a rage, Vegeta slammed the door behind him.


"Another shitty night that this woman from the bedroom disgusts me with!" he growled. Suddenly the door next to it opened and Trunks appeared sleepily in the hallway.


"What's that noise, papa?" he asked, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"Great! Now Trunks has also woken up and will think about his part ..." Vegeta thought and went to meet his son. "Shouldn't you be in bed? March, back with you!"


He took the boy's hand and led him back to his room. There he put him in his bed and covered him.


"Did you fight with mom again?" asked Trunks.


"Where are you thinking? We just talked a little loud about the trip to Burai." the Sayajin prince tried to talk his way out of it. "Sleep now."


Trunks yawned and soon the little one was back in the land of dreams. Vegeta sat for a while and watched his sleeping son.


"If it weren't for you, I'd be up and away a long time ago!" he sighed. "Your mother sometimes robs me of the last nerve!"


He gently stroked the sleeping Trunks' purple hair and then stood up. He quietly left the nursery again.


Sequel follows...