Disclaimer: Don't own it or Tempest whose work gave me this thought with her story One Kiss Closer to Eternity

Forced Love

One-Shot

A/N: This is only half of the real story, If you want the LEMON SCENE Feel free to ask me for it. It will be a great story with it.

Chi-Chi lay huddled in the small corner of the room. She didn't know where she was or why she was even there. She should have been making dinner for Goku as this was their first night as a couple not in some dank place. She didn't even know how in the hell she had gotten there, one moment she was ready to start cooking after getting out of her wedding dress and then the next she was whisked away in this formidable place.

Where Goku was she didn't know but she just hoped he was safe. Startled, she sat up from her daze and looked up as two very large women entered the room, nearly double in size when compared to her own small frame. She looked up as they stopped halfway. One of the guards whispered something to the other before turning back to address Chi-Chi.

One was dressed up fully in a uniformed outfit, obviously some sort of military type as Chi-Chi could easily see her belt of equipment, as well as a decorated hat complete with stars and some symbols she didn't recognize. The officer had long blonde hair as well a muscular frame, with broad shoulders and tight curves.

The second looked more like a nurse, with her clipboard and thin glasses. Long brown hair cascaded from her head. Though not nearly as big as the military type, her height was just as impressive. Both could easily stand two or three full heads above Chi-Chi.

"I'm sure you have a lot of questions Miss…" Her voice trailed off, waiting for her to fill in the blanks.

"The name is Chi-Chi and I demand to know why I'm here this instant!" Chi-Chi's tone was just as serious as the dark glare in her eyes, as she now had someone now to blame for despicable situation

"Nice to meet you, and I am Admiral Ferrina and my associate is Dr. Sylvanis. Our purpose here is simple. Our race is having trouble with its reproduction. As women from our planet are not only running low on males for the survival of our race but a simple desire for some pent up release is needed as well." That information made Chi-Chi almost growl, but she held herself back. She needed to be smart. If she gave them a reason, they probably wouldn't hesitate to kill her. After all she didn't seem needed in their scheme of things.

"Well, dear sister, we're a traveling group of aliens that gather up highly recognizable male specimens and their seed to compare what kind of DNA would be best for the further growth of our species," the nurse said … or now was it the scientist? Chi-Chi wasn't sure which one she could be, but she knew this wasn't boding well for her honeymoon with her husband or even her life.

"Now as you can see Miss Chi-Chi with you here you can guess that your mate is here as well. If you wish to see him come with us, as we may need your help in receiving a donation if our progress doesn't advance." With that Ferrina did a quick about face and walked out the hallway.

Chi-Chi gathered herself up and walked out, the doctor following behind her. The ship was full of activity from what she could see, with many women lining the hallways, some looking eager others looking exhausted.

Walking past them, Chi-Chi could just see what was going on. Individual men were tied and bound on boards in a single room. The doctor noted Chi-Chi's object of observation, smiled, and explained, "These are simple males we got from your planet for now; we've drugged them and our crew uses them for enjoyment. Of course when they wake up they won't know a thing that's happened. We just dump them back, but further down we have some permanent participants from other planets. These are just samples that are being tested for their comparison to ourselves."

"If your technology is so advanced why not just copy cells from your men and use those?" Chi-Chi asked as the Admiral stopped and turned around to her.

"That though easy is not beneficial, currently we've isolated our men and have them sealed up for now. While women dominate on our planet, our men resemble your own planet's men in size and stature. Your planet's men, however, are not just adequate; they have low tolerance to disease and are not durable enough to last with us. So now we are going to add another pool of genetics to our race to benefit our future male populace. Your mate is just what we're looking for." The Admiral tapped her chin with a grin, turned around, and continued walking.

Chi-Chi had to hold herself back from pouncing on the Admiral and ripping her face off. Goku was her husband, not some sick biological project for that woman and her friends. Besides she even doubted that they ever met a man like Goku. He was not one to be held back easily.

As the little tour ended, Chi-Chi gasped in shock at the number of women around one cell—the single cell that they were starting to work on, the one holding her new husband. "Admiral on the deck!" shouted a voice from the crowd. The women parted, making a slim path for an approaching group of scientists.

They walked inside and Chi-Chi lost it. "Get off my husband this instant!" she screamed at the woman presently sucking him off. She was although thankful they hadn't even been able to arouse Goku but she her wife and like hell was she going to let some hussy take her place! She exploded but the Giant Admiral in front of her grabbed her collar and held her back.

The woman noticing the Admiral stopped immediately and stood at attention, despite her nakedness. "Let me go so I can kick your ass! Goku's mine!" Chi-Chi yelled again but the Admiral held her back easily in her struggle.

"Stop this instant Miss Chi-Chi or I will personally have you knocked out and thrown off my ship!" The Admiral snapped at her. Her tone was harsh and the quick throw of her wrist sent Chi-Chi spiraling into the wall. The peanut gallery outside laughed at the spectacle before them.

Chi-Chi rubbed her head but got back up, her hands tightly clenched as she seethed, restraining Chi-Chi's her hair-thin temper. The Admiral snorted as she looked back to the woman presently. "So I see he's not even aroused. I guess that confirms our suspicions. I still can't believe that even drugged this male has such control over his body."

"Well it goes to show you that some species are completely faithful to their mates, and the only way we'll possibly get a sample or even a rouse from him would be with his given mate here," the doctor explained as she extended her arm and pointed to Chi-Chi.

"I still cannot believe not a single technique or even movement arouses him in the slightest. It didn't take the others more than a minute for a reaction and now it's been an hour and still nothing. Our data says he should be roaring by now… this is a first for me," the woman who was 'working' on Goku said, stomping her foot angrily. "It is such a waste for one man with a body and organ that big to be tied to one like her. It is unfathomable!" She spat venomously before leaving the room.

"Well we have to wake him up. Let his mate get us a donation and we can depart this place once she's all done." She flipped back around to Chi-Chi. "You are going to give us a sample from your husband." Her stern voice made Chi-Chi shiver.

"And if I refuse?"

"Well, I'll put a bullet between your eyes and cut off your mate's genitalia and take what we want. Now get to work." She crossed her arms as Chi-Chi bit her lip.

"Alright I will do it but… Do I have your word that you'll let us go?" she asked as the Admiral tipped her hat back and nodded.

"I give you my word that you'll be let go. No strings attached. I just need a sample. I don't need you two."

"Okay… but wake him up," she said, walking towards Goku, whose head still slumped downwards. She reached up and touched his cheek gently. This wasn't at all how she planned her honeymoon but she wasn't willing to die for her pride.

Almost instantly Goku awoke his eyes blinking and he saw Chi-Chi. "Hey Chi…Uhhh wait…What the? Where? Who? Chi-Chi… what's going on?" he babbled as he began to shake nervously. His hands and feet were bound on a table like an X.

"Shhhh… be quiet Goku, these women…" She took effort to speak the word women; no one would be so depraved to do this. "… Well they want us to have sex. Okay?" she said as Goku cocked his head.

"What's that?" he asked drawing out a huge laugh, the innocent question humorous to band of women who lived for what he didn't know.

"Goku please tell me you're joking," Chi-Chi nearly begged, her voice concerned as well as humiliated that her husband didn't even know what sex was.

"Nope, I've heard people mention it, but I never knew what they meant besides it helps make babies. But Chi-Chi can I be let go? This is very uncomfortable," he said trying to move his bound limbs but to no real avail, the shackles and chains held him firmly.

Chi-Chi looked back to the Admiral who shook her head. "Sorry he's not being unlocked. We know that he is much stronger than most other males and could be a major nuisance if he got out. Besides, I'm sure you can manage," she snickered at them before watching Chi-Chi turn back to Goku.

She was distraught with what she would half to do. Not only did she have an unskilled husband who had never experienced any sexual feelings, but she didn't have much clue what to do herself. "Goku what do you think of my body? Does it appeal to you?" she asked in hushed voice so that only Goku would hear her, her hopes desperate to draw out some sort of arousal from her husband so that she would not wind up dead.

"Of course it's great for fighting Chi-Chi. I know how hard you worked for the tournament to fight with me," Goku replied, much to the amusement of the crew who began to laugh.

"No Goku! Take your mind from fighting, look at me and tell me what you like about what you see. What do you want to see, do you like my skin, my hair, my eyes? Goku tell me what do you enjoy when you look at me?" She asked him again her tone more serious but still hushed.

Goku cocked his head to the side in typical fashion when he thought hard or was either confused. "Well… it all looks good, but why are you asking me? I never thought you weren't pretty to look at." He was being honest about how he felt but in this situation it wasn't helping either of them.

"Goku don't you even find me attractive? Don't you want to me to do anything for you?" she asked hastily as she could hear the Admiral's foot beginning to tap with impatience.

"A sandwich would be good if you could get me one cuz I feel like I haven't eaten in awhile." The loud groan of his stomach snapped the Admiral's thin patience.

"Listen Miss Chi-Chi either get us the sample or I will kill you right now and go with my second option." The admiral's brash and hard voice left no doubt to Chi-Chi that she was serious.

With a sigh she slowly reached down and pulled off her shirt, one she had borrowed from Goku that evening just because the wedding dress was too cumbersome after the wedding. Pulling it up and over her head she dropped it to the floor. Underneath her shirt her chest was concealed by a black satin bra just bought especially for tonight's activities but now it was more humorous than arousing with the women in the room seeing her in such a state of dress. She looked up at Goku who stared down at her and by his gaze she could easily tell he was switching his eyes back and forth between her eyes and her breasts. "Well Goku do you want to see more of me?" Her voice snapped Goku's attention back to her.

He seemed to have lost the wetness in his mouth, as if it were parched as he licked his lips. "Yes I do…" Something tingled deep inside him as he saw her full breasts held in that black garment. Kami had told him that it wouldn't be right to stare so long at any woman like that unless it was his wife and she let him.

Chi-Chi could see the slightest flicker at the limp organ between his legs, but now she flushed herself. She hadn't ever focused on it before but now she realized that Goku was a very big boy. It was a surprise but in the same sense a little horrifying to realize that she would have to fit that inside her, and it wasn't even to its full par. She shook her head though knowing she still needed to get him going and in the mood. Hooking her fingers alongside the top of her pants she wiggled her hips enough to effortlessly slide them down. She was now half naked in front of a crew of women and her husband. It wasn't so embarrassing considering she was doing this for not only her life, but for herself now. She wanted to be Goku's first woman, not some harlot on this ship. "Goku do you want me to take the rest off?" she whispered, moving up against him, her body fully pressed against his own. She could feel the deep fast beats coming from his chest. "Goku… do want to know what it's like to make love?" She whispered breathlessly in his ear her small pink tongue licking his ear, and he shifted uncomfortably.

"I'm feeling so strange Chi-Chi… I want to see you, but I… I can't help you. I don't know what to do. I'm scared that I might hurt you." He whispered back to her…

(I'm going to cut off there for the guidelines, cause this all lemon from here down but I hope my readers are interested enough to read more.)

R&R MajinBroli. ALL THE LEMON STAYS WITH ME UNLESS YOU ASK