An Unlikely Pairing (Dragonball Xenoverse 2)

An Unlikely Pairing (Dragonball Xenoverse 2)

A/N: An Unlikely Pairing was a commissioned one-shot originally written back in July of 2019. Posting it up now for people to enjoy!

Summary: Alternatively titled "The Frost Demon and his Filthy Ape". In which a Frost Demon and a Saiyan have an odd relationship, to say the least.

Themes: Rough Sex, Alien Sex, Fucked Silly

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The quiet of the desolate wasteland, seemingly made up of nothing but sand and rocks and more rocks is shattered by a feminine scream of fury, emitting from an enraged flying woman. Her Amazonian build is quite plainly visible through the skintight blue bodysuit that covers every inch of her body below the neck. Her veil of spiky black hair, not unlike the bristling quills of a porcupine, trails down her back, following the streak of energy from her flight as she closes in on her race's most hated enemy.

Bone white bio-armor curves over the shoulders, sprouting bladed fins on the shoulders, forearms, and the backs of the lower legs. A pair of curved spikes peeks out over the top of both shoulders from the black. Space black material of some sort seemingly grown from the sections of armor covers and protects what the actual armor cannot. Curved punch spikes are grown on the back of the fists, and the top of the large, three-toed feet.

Her opponent has a visibly arrogant smirk on his face, not a hint of fear or worry appearing in his gaze as her furious flight brings her closer and closer to his position. As the distance is finally finished closing between them, his thick, long white tail lazily sways out from behind him. Her outstretched fist, covered in a white armored gauntlet seeks his gut, the most unprotected part of his body, only to be slapped aside by the equally armored tip of his tail. His expression morphs, changing from an arrogant smirk to almost bored indifference.

The spiky-haired woman doesn't let up though, rapidly punching forward, alternating between left and right as fast as she can. To any normal person watching the scene, it would be too fast to follow. For her opponent, blocking, deflecting, and altogether neutralizing each and every last one of her attacks. Slowly, her expression morphs into one of teeth-gritting annoyance at her failure to land even a single hit, reflected back at her by the ice-blue bio gem surrounded by the four-pointed white crest that protected most of his skull.

And then suddenly, one of the woman's fists gets through! Only to punch at empty air as her opponent vanished from in front of her, barely giving her enough time to begin to twist around in an attempt to face him again as he reappears behind her and the first retaliatory strike hits. One, three, five, seven, and finally the ninth blow has enough strength to it to send her flying away from him. The tenth blow to the back of her spine as he casually if rapidly catches up to her has her body curving backwards around the impact, even as her body armor blunts some of the damage.

A normal person might lose count of the blows she's taking around this point. But then, a normal person would already have been dead from the very first strike. Eleven, thirteen, fifteen, seventeen, nineteen, twenty-one, and a twenty-third that sends her crashing back down towards the planet, followed by a final twenty-fourth blow as her body hits and crates the ground around her. She grits her teeth, even as a bit of blood bubbles up in her mouth. She really hated that fucking combo in particular.

"Ruca!"

The accursed Frost Demon's voice is as deep and masculine as it is mocking, coming from above her.

"As much as I enjoy beating you to within an inch of your life over and over again, as much as I know this is necessary to make you stronger... I am getting more than a little bored with this! Your power level has increased in small increments, sure, but your fighting technique remains as weak and unestablished as it was when we first met!"

His taunts are designed to get under her skin. Ruca knows this. Just as she knows that he will likely always look down on her. Though they'd both been brought to this place from the same universe, HE had already been a warrior of immense power and impeccable skill, while SHE had been a low-level breeder. Only the intense gravity of her homeworld gave her even a chance of excelling in this new, insane universe they found themselves in.

It didn't matter that she KNEW what he was trying to do though. It didn't matter that she KNEW he was trying to get under her skin. With a snarl, Ruca forces herself to roll over in the crater he'd made with her body, even as said body shudders and trembles to its hands and knees. Only once she has some air between her lungs and the ground does she scream a response at him.

"FUCK YOU, COMET!"

With one shaking hand propped up under her, Ruca manages to raise the other and give him the middle finger. It was something that the humans had brought to the table, but by this point they'd most assuredly spread it across all of the races that made up the Time Patrol. With panting breaths, Ruca has to fight against herself. Not just her anger and rage... but also her body and her own damn genetics. She's been conditioned for much of her life to simply submit when confronted with a more powerful male.

To spread her legs wide for a nice, hard fucking, to be knocked up and bred, to carry his offspring inside of her, to give birth and then repeat the process all over again. This was what Ruca had, in truth, been designed for. But it didn't mean she wanted it. She would fight against her nature, she would struggle with it until the end, until she either got it under control or failed entirely.

"I'm not into bestiality, you filthy ape."

Comet's words are said in a more even tone this time, as the Frost Demon hovers in the air just above her. His verbal refusal helps, as it so happens, and so does the blowing wind carrying his scent to her flaring nostrils. Comet is not a Saiyan, not like she is. She didn't want him to breed her. Her genetics shouldn't want him to breed her. He was a Frost Demon after all, her race's mortal enemy. Her instincts slowly calm down a little bit, her mind slowly becoming less and less frazzled as she manages to calm her breathing and bring herself back under her control.

... Now if her cunt would stop soaking through the crotch of her uniform with her desires to be fucked and bred by the powerful male floating above her, that would make things a lot fucking better.

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If he had wanted to, if he'd gone all out, Ruca would of course be dead right now. The moment that she struck the ground, he would have followed up his initial combo of blows with a times-four Kaioken Kamehameha, or possibly just tossed a Supernova Cooler down at her. Either would have been enough to wipe her existence from this universe at her current power level... and possibly wiped out the planet as well to be fair. Which really, would have just been an utter waste of potential resources.

Instead, Comet had just watched as she crashed into the ground, his combo of blows resulting in her very own crated for her to struggle and writhe in. Given the circumstances, his eyes couldn't help but linger on her raised-up ass, the skintight material of her uniform a decent substitute for the natural bioskin of a Frost Demoness. The sight was spoiled, however, by her furry tail marking her as a filthy Saiyan ape, rather than an actual Frost Demon tail like his was.

The words about bestiality and calling her a filthy ape had mostly been an instinctive reaction to his own momentary temptation, if he was being honest. Truly, they lacked the heat that he would have once used in their home universe, where their two races, Frost Demons and Saiyans, had battled it out across the cosmos, both of them trying to dominate the rest of the species that littered the stars.

Her race went to war with everyone and everything for the fun of it, in what would only result in the destruction of all other lifeforms besides Saiyans. His race just wanted to conquer, control, and profit off of everybody else. Their species were a match made in heaven, and they'd been fighting one another across planet after planet for centuries at this point.

Which, at least all of that made a modicum of sense when compared to the insanity of this new universe that they both found themselves in. Crystal balls with stars in them that summoned a wish-granting dragon. The afterlife not only existing, but also a revolving door because of said wish-granting dragon. Higher beings called 'Kais' that watched over sections of the universe but were woefully inadequate for their jobs given that most of the warriors on the Time Patrol could easily defeat them. And of course, a God of Destruction named Beerus, as well as his attendant Whis, both of whom actually managed to live up to the power of their titles. (More than just his title, in the Attendant Whis' case)

"You still haven't learned, have you? Will you ever learn?"

His other hand comes down, and he grabs the nearly-shattered breastplate by the neck of it, ripping it away from her. Initially, he's just getting it out of the way so that they continue to fight. However, he finds himself pausing for a moment as the front of her figure is fully exposed to him. Well, not fully exposed... there's still a dark blue bodysuit hiding it away from his sight, however, he can still see the lines of her, her Amazonian, but also distinctly feminine body very distinctly obvious, including her large breasts.

Comet's nostrils flare beneath his bio-visor. Before he'd ended up here, he'd already been overdue for some R&R. The last time that he'd had a Frost Demoness submitting beneath him was... far too long. Of course, something he hadn't really thought about until this point was the fact that enhancing everything, as his fifth form did, included enhancing his libido and increasing his lusts.

He'd had a case of the blue balls ever since coming here with his options being so very fucking limited. It was either female humans (chattering monkeys), female Saiyans (filthy apes) or the Majin, who didn't even have a gender, but could be male or female shaped as they chose. Without even realizing it, Comet lets a low, deep, guttural growl out of his throat. The sound reverberates through his bio-visor, and hits Ruca's ears in such a way that the Super Saiyan woman stops dead in her tracks... and then moans wantonly, her own desires built to the point that she can no longer ignore them.

When the bitch of an ape starts to rub up against his larger, more muscular, more powerful form... Comet's fraying control goes right out the window as they both end up engaging in the very thing neither of them had wanted. Or so they'd said. There's no denying that there's a lot of fucking want to go around, as the sharp, armored tip of Comet's tail slices down the front of Ruca's bodysuit, only for the golden-haired female to grab it with both hands and spread it open further.

She moans and wiggles and writhes before him, and Comet just growls deeper, his bio-armor shifting in two places at the same time. First, his bio-visor opens up, revealing his mouth and nostrils, which flare as they take more of her enhanced scent in. At the same time, the bio-armor down at his crotch shifts as well, and his alien cock, long and thick and just getting longer and thicker by the moment, unfurls from within him.

Reaching out, Comet grabs one of Ruca's tits in a clawed hand and squeezes it viciously around the base, even as he leans forward and bites hard at the top of her breast, leaving teeth marks in her titflesh and swirling his tongue around her nipple until it's nice and hard. Only the fact that she's now Super Saiyan allows her to withstand this bite. If she were still her normal spiky black-haired self, he would have just bitten an entire chunk out of her breast, and it would be more horrifying then arousing, by far.

As it is, Comet forces one of Ruca's nipples to harden, and then he does the same with the other. All the while, the beautiful Saiyan woman, for all that he refers to her as a filthy ape both to her face and in his head, is writhing helplessly beneath him. As she should, of course. He is the stronger. He is the better. He is her SUPERIOR in every way.

Comet's cock only grows harder at such thoughts, at the knowledge that a more... sexual conquest is eminent. As his balls churn and his alien member throbs, the Frost Demon can no longer hold back. Snarling, he pulls away from Ruca's tits, looking down into the Super Saiyan's blue eyes for a moment as she stares up at him, her face a mixture of lust and horniness, combined with shame and humiliation. He likes it... he likes how embarrassed she is to be submitting now, at the height of her new power.

Not that this is as far as she can go, he knows this even if she doesn't. But for the time being, this is Ruca's pinnacle... and it's still not enough. Comet is not a nice person, by any stretch of the imagination. He feels no empathy or pity towards the Saiyan woman beneath him, despite knowing that she's always wanted to rise above her previous station, despite knowing that for her, the goal of becoming stronger was to AVOID being forced to spread her legs by those stronger than them.

He doesn't care. As he forces his cock up into the gorgeous, golden-haired primate of a woman, as he penetrates her with his alien length, the Frost Demon has a savage grin across the exposed parts of his face. He's sneering down at Ruca, as he fills her with his cock meat, pushing in deep and watching her face contort in both pain and pleasure.

She cries out, of course, which causes his Frost Demon instincts to well up within him. Not resisting them, Comet reaches out and grabs hold of a fistful of her golden spiky hair. He drags her upwards, even as he leans downwards, slamming their lips together. He claims her mouth for his own just as assuredly as he's claimed her body, fucking her with his massive cock down below, and dominating her mouth with his elongated tongue up above.

Poor little Ruca never stands a chance. After all, as much as she might try, you can't fight your true self. At the end of the day, her instincts take over for her, the lust overwhelms all sensibilities, and she bucks her hips upwards to meet his thrusts, her fit, toned body submitting to him as Comet fucks her into the ground. The mountain that he'd thrown her into doesn't survive long as Comet pounds into Ruca from above, as he fucks her as hard as he can.

Her blue eyes go crossed, her tongue writhes around against his own, and she gains the stupidest look on her face as she climaxes around his cock, again and again and again. The stupid primate just can't stop, it's as if she's just as built up as he is, as if she's been waiting for him to finally take her and fuck her and breed her, all this time.

Of course, until this point, he couldn't. Until this point, Comet knew for a fact that Ruca wasn't strong enough to survive him. He was an aggressive, cruel sort of lover. He was the kind of male who took and took and took some more. For a woman to be able to last with him, well, that required a special kind of durability. Such as, say, the durability of a Super Saiyan.

Only now, as Comet pounds Ruca into the ground, as he crates the earth around them with his primal ferocity, pulling back to watch Ruca's face completely ahegao under the onslaught of pleasure his massive cock pistoning in and out of her needy, slutty cunt is providing, does he realize what he's been doing. He hadn't wanted to admit it, not even to himself... but this has always been the endgame, hasn't it?

He's a Frost Demon in a place where Frost Demons apparently don't exist. He's been marginalized and lumped in with some species of mutants that call themselves 'the Frieza Race' ever since he arrived in this universe, ever since he was conscripted into the Time Patrol. It's intolerable... it's unconscionable. Ruca... Ruca is the only connection to his original universe that Comet has left.

That doesn't mean he loves her, or anything like that. It merely means he has to possess her. This is simply another aspect of that, another part of making her his property, of conquering and claiming her permanently for himself. He might not have wanted to admit it, but all of the training, all of their fighting, each and every time he'd beaten the Saiyan woman to within an inch of her life so that she could come back stronger and more powerful... it'd been to get to this point.

To get to the point where he could slam his cock up against her cervix, and rather than rupturing her inner organs and killing her outright, he simply slams into her womb itself, treating it like a meat condom around his alien prick. To get to the point where he could bite and nibble and suckle at her flesh, and not actually tear it away, but merely leave her moaning and writhing in further pleasure and pain beneath him.

He doesn't have to hold back anymore. So, he doesn't. Comet fucks Ruca into the ground until he's finally spent himself in her cunt, filling her with not just one, but three loads of his Frost Demon seed. He pumps her full of his ejaculate, and by the time he's finished with her, her eyes are rolled back in her head, her tongue is lolling out of her mouth, and she's completely and utterly insensate.

As he pulls out of her freshly fucked cunt, the golden glow surrounding her fades away, and her hair goes back to its usual spiky blackness. Snorting derisively, Comet reaches down and picks the female Saiyan up by her hair, holding her aloft as his seed slops out of her cunt. He studies her unconscious face for a moment, before sneering and flying off with her in his grasp. Finally, time for that healing pod, from the look of things...

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