Vegeta 1/2
Part 2: Murderer's Punishment?
By: Kichi


DISCLAIMER: Ranma 1/2 belongs to Rumiko Takahashi and although none of her characters are in this fic, the idea of changing between boy and girl with a splash of hot and cold water is.
and of course
A/N:  To those who reviewed! OF COURSE IT'S OOC.  read the fic!  Vegeta is a girl!  Would any men like to tell me how they would feel if this happened to them?
You couldn't anyway, you'd never know how you'd react.  If you don't like this, don't read it, simple yes?


"Dende!" Bulma called as she hopped out of her jet.  Her footsteps echoed over the seemingly empty sky-palace.
"Hello Bulma."  She gasped and whirled and stared down at little Dende.  Her features brightened immediately.
"Dende!  How are you?" she cried, kneeling to face him.  He shrugged and smiled.
"I'm good." He said with a childish grin.
"Good!" she replied, standing quickly.  "I need your help."
"I know." He said, his face grew serious.  "It's about Vegeta, right?"  She nodded and he sighed.
"18 made a wish."  He stated, looking uncomfortable.  He didn't like it when people wished for bad things.  At the time he didn't fully comprehend the wish, but as he'd seen the effects of it he felt bad for Vegeta.  He knew Vegeta was trying to understand Chikyuu just as he was.  And he feared that if something bad was about to happen as a direct result of 18's wish, Vegeta would revert to his old ways and maybe even worse.
Bulma's face darkened at the mention of 18.  She knew how Vegeta hated her and she also knew that 18 hated him just as much.
"Oh no.." Bulma groaned.  "What did she wish?"  Dende looked down.
"She wished that all males desire Vegeta's female form so badly they would do anything to have him.. Uhh.. Her?"  Bulma's eyes widened.
"Oh no!" Bulma cried.  "When did she make the wish?"
"About a month ago.  I'm surprised most were able to fight the effects of the wish for so long." He said sadly.
"Oh my God." Bulma gasped.  Only a month ago?  That meant there was 11 months to go before she could gather the Dragonballs and counteract the wish.  "Vegeta's going to kill himself when he finds out."  Behind her she heard Dende gasp.
"Bulma, get home." He whispered.  She needed no further prodding.  She ran to her jet and was lifting off seconds later.
Dende shook his head.  Many times had he pondered Vegeta and had never come up with an easy answer.  He often found himself wondering about the Saiyan Prince and how he was handling Earth.  He hoped all went well with him as he did for everyone on the planet, and now this had to happen.  He frowned, deeply disturbed, should he have told Bulma she was all ready too late?  He went to talk to Mr. Popo.  Maybe he could help.

1/2 hour earlier...

Vegeta woke to ice-cold water hitting him in the face.
"GAAAH!!" she shrieked, but was silenced by a hand grasping her throat and pinning her down.  She immediately began to struggle, instincts kicking in.  She kicked, punched, and writhed in an effort to break free, but whoever held her was too strong.  She opened her eyes with a gasp, her energy nearly drained.
Yamcha stared down at her, a grin on his scarred face.
"Hey there." He said with a smile.  Vegeta froze as panic engulfed her.  She began to struggle even more violently and made several attempts at kicking Yamcha in the crotch.  Each time he blocked effortlessly.
"Let me go!" Vegeta shrieked.  Suddenly Yamcha grabbed her soft hair and slammed the back of her skull into the headboard.  Immediately she relaxed as an explosion of pain tore through her head.  She moaned softly as stars danced in her vision.
"There.  Much better." He said and ripped the oversized tee shirt off of her.
Vegeta felt a chill and looked down to see herself totally naked and at Yamcha's mercy.
"Oh God, no please.." she moaned.  Yamcha grinned and grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her with one hand.  He used the other hand to undo the zipper on his jeans.  Vegeta began to struggle again, but her efforts were futile.  She was weakened and in pain.  "Please." She begged.  "Don't do this."  Yamcha ignored her.  Rage course through Vegeta and she snarled in fury.  "I'll kill you for this Yamcha!! Don't do it! Is your life worth this body?"  For a moment it seemed as if her logic was going to win.  Yamcha stared down at her flushed face in confusion.
"Come on all ready! I'm next!" Yamcha and Vegeta looked over Yamcha's broad shoulder to see Goku and Tien waiting impatiently.
"No!" Vegeta cried and began to fight yet again, adrenaline almost making her strong enough to push Yamcha away.  "Kakarotto not you too! Oh God!"  She saw the same sadistic gleam in all their eyes and began to kick and buck wildly.  She knew that this wasn't supposed to be happening when she saw Goku.  In all the years they'd know each other and fought together she had never once seen that look in Goku's eyes.  "You assholes!!" she screamed one last time as Yamcha's erection pressed onto her thigh.  "Do you really have any clue what your about to do?  Please!! Stop this!"
Suddenly a warm hand jammed into her dry entrance and Vegeta gasped at the pain.  Her back arched and her sharp, but lovely features twisted in pain.  A warm tongue began to suck at her breasts even as she weakly tried to pull away.
"Give up." Yamcha breathed as he buried himself inside her.  Vegeta cried out in pain as he tore through the thin membrane that marked her as a virgin.  Yamcha groaned as the blood acted as lubrication and began to thrust into her as fast and as hard as he wished, not even thinking about what he was doing.  Indeed, to him it all felt like a wet dream.  To him, this was not Vegeta he was raping, just some cute girl who wanted him badly.
God this is not real.. This isn't happening.. Please someone stop this...  The litany repeated through Vegeta's head.  After what seemed like hours, Yamcha came inside of her.  The pain was unbearable and she turned her face away and silently began to cry.
As soon as Yamcha released her, another pair of hands pinned her down.  Fury inflamed her and she turned to see three eyes glaring down at her.
"No." she moaned, choking on tears and phlegm.  "Please... Not again."  Before she could react Tien buried his stiff member into her bloody entrance, blissfully ignoring her pained cry.  Again she was violated.
As Tien pulled himself out of her and stood to dress, Vegeta began to sob as Goku ambled forward a sadistic grin on his face.
"Not you too.." she groaned.  Before he could reach her the bedroom door was flung open.
"You BASTARDS!!"  Vegeta gasped in relief as Bulma's enraged voice shocked Goku, Yamcha, and Tien to their senses.  "HOW DARE YOU?!"
The three shook their heads as if waking from a dream and noticed Vegeta in female form lying on the rumpled bed..  They saw the blood on the sheets and gaped in horror.
"What the-?" Goku mumbled.
"GET OUT!" Bulma screamed, slapping each and pulling their hair.  (Except Tien of course)  "GET THE FUCK OUT!!"
"What?" Goku stared at Bulma in confusion.  "What's wrong Bulma?"
"LOOK WHAT YOU DID YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" she screamed pointing at Vegeta who was sobbing into her hands and rocking back and forth.  Goku gasped as Tien and Yamcha bolted out the door.
He sat down on the bed ignoring Bulma as she continued to tug his hair.
"Vegeta.." he whispered and gently touched her arm.  She flinched and stared at him in shock.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!!" she screamed, tears pouring down her face.  "LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!"
"Did I do it?" Goku asked, ignoring Vegeta.  "Did I really?"  Vegeta heard the fear in his voice and looked up, wiping her eyes.
"No." she breathed.  "But you would have if Bulma hadn't shown up."
"I'm so sorry." Goku groaned his eyes beginning to water.  He felt horrible.  He was a monster.  How could he do such a thing to Vegeta of all people?  "I'm sorry." He murmured again before turning to leave.
 He stopped in his tracks and stared at Bulma and apologized to her also.
"It's not your fault Goku."  She hissed.  "18 did this."  Vegeta raised her head to hear.  Had she heard correctly?  This had happened because of 18?  But-
"How?" she demanded.
"She wished that everyone would want to rape you when they saw you as a girl."  Bulma hissed, her face red with fury.  "I'm going to kill her."
"But.. Why?" Goku gasped.  He felt fury rise within him as well.  After all this time he'd worked so hard to get Vegeta to open up to him and that BITCH had gone and ruined everything.  He turned towards Vegeta.
"Vegeta.  Before you kill her I have a few things to say to her.  Ok?"  he asked as gently as possible.  Vegeta was furiously wiping away tears.
"Fine.  Just go away.  I don't want to see you for awhile."  Goku nodded and left.  Bulma was surprised to see Goku's normally happy features twisted in absolute fury.
But for the moment she ignored it.  She sat on the bed and wrapped her arms around Vegeta and began to cry.
"I'm sorry." She sobbed.  "I'm so sorry I left!  I should have stayed and seen Dende later."  Vegeta accepted her sorrow but said nothing.
"Dende?" she murmured finally.
"He told me about the wish." Bulma sniffled.  "I knew something weird was going on."
"Did you notice?" Vegeta said. "He said I could kill her."  Bulma's eyes widened in shock.
"He did."  She was stunned.  "But worry about that later.  Are you ok?" she asked rubbing her arms.
"No."  she moaned and began to pull her hair as tears dripped down her face.  Bulma helped her to her feet and led her to the shower.  She turned the water on warm as Vegeta stepped inside and splashed him almost playfully.  She wanted to see the transformation up close as well as calm him down, but the switch happened too fast to see properly.
Vegeta slumped to his knees as his body shook.  Bulma felt tears rise again at the look on Vegeta's face.  She pulled off her clothes and climbed in behind him and wrapped her arms around him, resting her head on his broad back.
"I'm sorry Vegeta."  He turned to face her, anguish clearly written on his face and again he grabbed her and held on for dear life.  She tried to soothe him as he silently cried into her shoulder, his entire frame shaking.  She murmured softly in his ear and eventually he calmed though he did not release her.  After awhile the water was cooling and she turned it off before it actually got cold.  She got out of the shower and toweled Vegeta off and then herself and tugged his hand to get him out of the shower.
He slowly rose and stumbled out after her but refused to follow her into her bedroom.  She gave him a hug and they headed to Vegeta's old room and spent the rest of the night there.


Ta Daa!  I'm so mean!  Next Chapter Goku has some words with 18!!

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