Translation
Fanfic: 7. Die Folge eines Seitensprungs
forgot that a female person can exert special charms on a male partner and vice versa. And he fell in love with you and you are in Him, that is clear! Goku was the perfect replacement for you, especially because you are now compatible!- But now you can see what it means to be a woman and what she has to endure. One time not paying attention - and there will be offspring! And it worked for both of you the first time! You sayajins have to be quick. Or you are very fertile. "
"Quick? This ass has been through the night ...-" Vegeta turned her face to the side, ashamed.
"It's okay. I don't need any details! Rest now. And do what the doctor said! You mustn't train so hard now! -But what amazes me, you haven't been sick even in the morning, have you?"
"No. I didn't even have to throw up!"
"Then it is probably different with the Sayajins ... In any case, this will result if you are not properly informed!"
The green-haired woman rose.
"Bulma!"
"Yes?"
"Thank you for sticking with me even now."
"I can't put a pregnant girlfriend in front of the door!" the green-haired woman smiled and left the bedroom again.
The rest of the day Vegeta couldn't get out from under the covers. Bulma kept checking her, worried how she would cope with your current situation.
"I called Chichi. She's coming with your family tomorrow. Of course I haven't let the bomb explode! And don't let your anger out in an uncontrolled manner tomorrow, because you can't undo it!" she explained after she sat down on the edge of the bed and lifted the covers.
"I'll try it."
"How do you feel?"
"Poor dog! And I'm ashamed! My father would cast me out if he were still alive! Maybe even kill!"
"I don't think so! Would he really be that cruel?"
"A Sayajin princess has an affair with a lower-class warrior! That would be a scandal on Vegeta!"
"But you are here with me now! And there is no such thing! - But tomorrow we have to seriously consider how it should go on now!"
"When I give birth to the little ones, will you send me away afterwards?"
"But no, Vegeta! We're a family! And Trunks is still waiting for his father! We have enough space for two more children. -But if you really want them, you have to look after them too! A child needs." As long as it is still small and helpless, lots of love and affection! Will you be able to give this to your little ones? "
"Hrrmm ... I have to think about it."
"Do that. I hope you make the right decision." said Bulma and stroked her black hair. Then she pulled the covers back over her head and left her alone again.
A short time later Vegeta felt the bedspread being lifted at the opposite end and two curious, blue eyes peered through the gap that had formed. Then a small, rounded head pushed its way through.
"Aunt Vegeta sad?"
Trunks tried to climb onto the bed, which he did the second time, and crawled on all fours towards Vegeta until his face was very close to yours.
"Poor Aunt Vegeta!" the boy babbled and stroked her head. The sayajin remained motionless and just watched your (his) son in silence. Then the little one lay down across from her, grabbed one of the long, black strands of hair, twisted a curl in his fingers and stuck his thumb in his mouth. He didn't take his eyes off Vegeta until they finally fell to him. The Sayajin smiled and stroked his purple hair.
"What a lovely boy you are ..." she muttered.
Finally her eyes closed and she sank into a relieving sleep ...
"Vegeta!"
"Father?"
The Sayajin was suddenly back in the palace on her homeworld Vegeta. Only now the walls were strangely transparent, behind them there was a blue void. She was still wearing her white nightgown, which billowed in the slight breeze.
Suddenly the figure of King Vegeta appeared in front of her.
"Oh no! Please don't come any closer!"
The sayajin turned her back on her father and pulled her head between her shoulders.
"Why are you turning away from me, Vegeta?"
"Please! I - don't want you to see me like that! I want to spare you the shame!"
She felt the aura of the king come closer and closer. Then he stood behind her. A moment later, Vegeta felt a hand carefully grasp your chin and lift your face. When the Sayajin opened her eyes again, she looked into your father's astonished face.
"No ..." she swallowed.
"At Alp`noi! You have your eyes!"
"Whose eyes?"
"My Queen's Eyes!"
"I have mommy's eyes? -You know I have no memory of her since she left us so early."
"So what people say in the underworld is true. You have been transformed. And how beautiful you have become! This is how you would look if my queen had given me a princess back then!"
"You're not ashamed of me? And do you think I'm beautiful too? That's really crazy!"
"Why? I'm only telling the truth! Any warrior on our homeworld would have envied you!"
"As a guy I looked okay, but my size was always bothering me! Now I'm not taller either, but somehow it suits me better in my feminine version."
"And you went even further! This time you did not create new life, but will soon give new life yourself! So now you are not only the father of a son, but will soon also become a mother! To what you are there carry it in you now, you should pay special attention and protect it! Through you two more pure-blooded Sayajin will be born! "
"I just don't know if I should keep her and give birth to her. Oh, Father, you should have told me about these things!"
"I planned to, but you were still too young then!And then Freezer tore us apart ... why didn't you ask Nappa or Raddiz? "
"Under Freezer's command we didn't have any female warriors and I didn't even think about that! Besides, we were constantly challenged!"
"I would love to see my new grandchildren grow up! Think carefully!"
"But the father is-"
"A lower-class warrior. I know. But his father, although he did not belong to the elite, was a capable and courageous fighter! He received the rank of commander from me and defended our homeworld to the bitter end! And his son Kakarott has even make the old legend of Super Sayajins come true, just like you! Kakarott is a more worthy father to your children than you think! Don't be ashamed of him! Remember, you were both Super Sayajins when it happened . Believe me, these little ones will be special, son-er-daughter. " the king corrected, and the sayajin saw her father smile for the first time in a long time.
Vegeta sighed.
"Yes, father. I think so too. I thank you. Now I know what to do ..."
"Be a good mother to your little ones as long as you can, even if it is difficult for you. And even if you are a prince again, you must continue to take care of them. Your mate will surely help you with this. And also Kakarotts Family. And don't be too hard on Kakarott. He would do anything just to protect you! I could never really show you how I love you Vegeta. So when the little ones are born, try to do better than I'll try it."
"Father?"
"Yes?"
"Tell me, if I had really become a girl, would you have loved me the same way?"
In response, the king took her hands and breathed a kiss on her forehead.
"Does this answer your question?"
"Yes, father. I thank you." the Sayajin nodded, smiling and with slightly flushed cheeks.
"Farewell, Princess Vegeta ..."
The sayajin woke up again. She put her hand on her still flat stomach and looked at the sleeping Trunks. She had made up her mind.
Son Goku had a bad feeling the next day when he sat next to his wife, who was holding the little Goth in her arms, on the plane that was headed for the western capital.
"Something happened! I can feel it! This is trouble!" he swallowed.
"Is everything all right, Papa? You look so pale." asked Gohan, who was sitting on the other side next to his father.
"I am not wrong! Everything is okay!" grinned Goku.
"Then why is he so nervous! He's scared of something!"
Eventually the plane landed in front of the Briefs family home. Everyone got out.
Gohan noticed that his father's hand trembled slightly when he pressed the doorbell.
Dr. Briefs opened.
"Ah, there you are all! Come in!" he said gently.
Bulma's father led her down the hall.
"My daughter is waiting for you in the living room."
The professor left the visitors standing and trudged back into his laboratory.
"Well go on!" said Chichi and nudged her husband lightly. Goku tried to keep calm as he stepped into the living room.
Vegeta sat rigid and scowl on the couch, Bulma stood next to it. But now she came up to the visitors with an angry look as well.
"Hello, Goku!" she said in a normal tone and the next moment he got a resounding slap!
"Bulma! What's that supposed to mean?" shouted Chichi, startled.
"Oh, hello, Chichi, hello Son-Gohan! And of course hello to you too, little Goths!" the green-haired woman turned to her guests in a friendly manner.
Now Vegeta had jumped up too, rushed to Goku and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt!
"You damn son of a bitch! You went too far this time !!" she screamed.
"Ääähhääähhhh ....." was all he managed to say, sweat stepping on his forehead.
"Bulma! What's going on here?" Chichi asked more energetically, gave the little Goth to his brother and stepped forward resolutely.
"Ah-so your husband hasn't confessed it to you yet? He and Vegeta had something together!"
"Quick? This ass has been through the night ...-" Vegeta turned her face to the side, ashamed.
"It's okay. I don't need any details! Rest now. And do what the doctor said! You mustn't train so hard now! -But what amazes me, you haven't been sick even in the morning, have you?"
"No. I didn't even have to throw up!"
"Then it is probably different with the Sayajins ... In any case, this will result if you are not properly informed!"
The green-haired woman rose.
"Bulma!"
"Yes?"
"Thank you for sticking with me even now."
"I can't put a pregnant girlfriend in front of the door!" the green-haired woman smiled and left the bedroom again.
The rest of the day Vegeta couldn't get out from under the covers. Bulma kept checking her, worried how she would cope with your current situation.
"I called Chichi. She's coming with your family tomorrow. Of course I haven't let the bomb explode! And don't let your anger out in an uncontrolled manner tomorrow, because you can't undo it!" she explained after she sat down on the edge of the bed and lifted the covers.
"I'll try it."
"How do you feel?"
"Poor dog! And I'm ashamed! My father would cast me out if he were still alive! Maybe even kill!"
"I don't think so! Would he really be that cruel?"
"A Sayajin princess has an affair with a lower-class warrior! That would be a scandal on Vegeta!"
"But you are here with me now! And there is no such thing! - But tomorrow we have to seriously consider how it should go on now!"
"When I give birth to the little ones, will you send me away afterwards?"
"But no, Vegeta! We're a family! And Trunks is still waiting for his father! We have enough space for two more children. -But if you really want them, you have to look after them too! A child needs." As long as it is still small and helpless, lots of love and affection! Will you be able to give this to your little ones? "
"Hrrmm ... I have to think about it."
"Do that. I hope you make the right decision." said Bulma and stroked her black hair. Then she pulled the covers back over her head and left her alone again.
A short time later Vegeta felt the bedspread being lifted at the opposite end and two curious, blue eyes peered through the gap that had formed. Then a small, rounded head pushed its way through.
"Aunt Vegeta sad?"
Trunks tried to climb onto the bed, which he did the second time, and crawled on all fours towards Vegeta until his face was very close to yours.
"Poor Aunt Vegeta!" the boy babbled and stroked her head. The sayajin remained motionless and just watched your (his) son in silence. Then the little one lay down across from her, grabbed one of the long, black strands of hair, twisted a curl in his fingers and stuck his thumb in his mouth. He didn't take his eyes off Vegeta until they finally fell to him. The Sayajin smiled and stroked his purple hair.
"What a lovely boy you are ..." she muttered.
Finally her eyes closed and she sank into a relieving sleep ...
"Vegeta!"
"Father?"
The Sayajin was suddenly back in the palace on her homeworld Vegeta. Only now the walls were strangely transparent, behind them there was a blue void. She was still wearing her white nightgown, which billowed in the slight breeze.
Suddenly the figure of King Vegeta appeared in front of her.
"Oh no! Please don't come any closer!"
The sayajin turned her back on her father and pulled her head between her shoulders.
"Why are you turning away from me, Vegeta?"
"Please! I - don't want you to see me like that! I want to spare you the shame!"
She felt the aura of the king come closer and closer. Then he stood behind her. A moment later, Vegeta felt a hand carefully grasp your chin and lift your face. When the Sayajin opened her eyes again, she looked into your father's astonished face.
"No ..." she swallowed.
"At Alp`noi! You have your eyes!"
"Whose eyes?"
"My Queen's Eyes!"
"I have mommy's eyes? -You know I have no memory of her since she left us so early."
"So what people say in the underworld is true. You have been transformed. And how beautiful you have become! This is how you would look if my queen had given me a princess back then!"
"You're not ashamed of me? And do you think I'm beautiful too? That's really crazy!"
"Why? I'm only telling the truth! Any warrior on our homeworld would have envied you!"
"As a guy I looked okay, but my size was always bothering me! Now I'm not taller either, but somehow it suits me better in my feminine version."
"And you went even further! This time you did not create new life, but will soon give new life yourself! So now you are not only the father of a son, but will soon also become a mother! To what you are there carry it in you now, you should pay special attention and protect it! Through you two more pure-blooded Sayajin will be born! "
"I just don't know if I should keep her and give birth to her. Oh, Father, you should have told me about these things!"
"I planned to, but you were still too young then!And then Freezer tore us apart ... why didn't you ask Nappa or Raddiz? "
"Under Freezer's command we didn't have any female warriors and I didn't even think about that! Besides, we were constantly challenged!"
"I would love to see my new grandchildren grow up! Think carefully!"
"But the father is-"
"A lower-class warrior. I know. But his father, although he did not belong to the elite, was a capable and courageous fighter! He received the rank of commander from me and defended our homeworld to the bitter end! And his son Kakarott has even make the old legend of Super Sayajins come true, just like you! Kakarott is a more worthy father to your children than you think! Don't be ashamed of him! Remember, you were both Super Sayajins when it happened . Believe me, these little ones will be special, son-er-daughter. " the king corrected, and the sayajin saw her father smile for the first time in a long time.
Vegeta sighed.
"Yes, father. I think so too. I thank you. Now I know what to do ..."
"Be a good mother to your little ones as long as you can, even if it is difficult for you. And even if you are a prince again, you must continue to take care of them. Your mate will surely help you with this. And also Kakarotts Family. And don't be too hard on Kakarott. He would do anything just to protect you! I could never really show you how I love you Vegeta. So when the little ones are born, try to do better than I'll try it."
"Father?"
"Yes?"
"Tell me, if I had really become a girl, would you have loved me the same way?"
In response, the king took her hands and breathed a kiss on her forehead.
"Does this answer your question?"
"Yes, father. I thank you." the Sayajin nodded, smiling and with slightly flushed cheeks.
"Farewell, Princess Vegeta ..."
The sayajin woke up again. She put her hand on her still flat stomach and looked at the sleeping Trunks. She had made up her mind.
Son Goku had a bad feeling the next day when he sat next to his wife, who was holding the little Goth in her arms, on the plane that was headed for the western capital.
"Something happened! I can feel it! This is trouble!" he swallowed.
"Is everything all right, Papa? You look so pale." asked Gohan, who was sitting on the other side next to his father.
"I am not wrong! Everything is okay!" grinned Goku.
"Then why is he so nervous! He's scared of something!"
Eventually the plane landed in front of the Briefs family home. Everyone got out.
Gohan noticed that his father's hand trembled slightly when he pressed the doorbell.
Dr. Briefs opened.
"Ah, there you are all! Come in!" he said gently.
Bulma's father led her down the hall.
"My daughter is waiting for you in the living room."
The professor left the visitors standing and trudged back into his laboratory.
"Well go on!" said Chichi and nudged her husband lightly. Goku tried to keep calm as he stepped into the living room.
Vegeta sat rigid and scowl on the couch, Bulma stood next to it. But now she came up to the visitors with an angry look as well.
"Hello, Goku!" she said in a normal tone and the next moment he got a resounding slap!
"Bulma! What's that supposed to mean?" shouted Chichi, startled.
"Oh, hello, Chichi, hello Son-Gohan! And of course hello to you too, little Goths!" the green-haired woman turned to her guests in a friendly manner.
Now Vegeta had jumped up too, rushed to Goku and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt!
"You damn son of a bitch! You went too far this time !!" she screamed.
"Ääähhääähhhh ....." was all he managed to say, sweat stepping on his forehead.
"Bulma! What's going on here?" Chichi asked more energetically, gave the little Goth to his brother and stepped forward resolutely.
"Ah-so your husband hasn't confessed it to you yet? He and Vegeta had something together!"