Hasky, upon returning to consciousness, had immediately grabbed the Dragon Ball and fled.
Kakarot of course easily grabbed her again, and she found herself raped for her troubles.
Unfortunately, the thief was a determined woman, and the pattern continued. Every time Kakarot punished her she was pushed to the point of collapse, but she had remarkable stamina, both physical and emotional. Where getting fucked so thoroughly had pushed Violet over the edge and into acceptance of her situation, Hasky refused to give in.
That is, until the third day. Kakarot had stolen her away while she was naked, and she had remained naked in the time since.
Violet, at least, had the clothes she had been wearing when she was hunting Yamcha. She set about trying to make clothes for her fellow breeding slave, but Hasky had an unusual reaction.
"Ahhahahaha!" she giggled, tears in her eyes, as Violet tried to force the mammoth pelt dress onto an apparently intensely ticklish Hasky.
Kakarot was intrigued by the laughter, and soon both of them were mercilessly tickling the poor woman. Hasky was a professional, who had been through hell and back on her journeys as the one of the greatest thieves in the world.
She had training to resist torture, to withstand daily beatings, torments, even Kakarot's rough handling- while knocking her out, didn't break her spirit.
She had absolutely no training to resist laughter. She begged them to stop in between the laughs and tears, and it was earnest begging.
She had no idea how to handle their new torment, and she was like putty in their hands. Hasky still wasn't glad to be here, but she had at least acknowledged that she wasn't going to be escaping any time soon.
To Kakarot's disappointment, the Red Ribbon groups that appeared after Colonel Silver's were devoid of women. "There aren't that many in the whole Army." Violet explained, when he asked. "It's a... high risk job."
"And women are weaker than men."
"Not necessarily." Violet said, only a little defensive, "I suppose in general, that's the trend, but there are strong women too. I think it's the way people are raised. More boys are raised to be ruthless than girls."
Kakarot nodded, smiling. He found himself... enjoying talking. He had missed his Grandpa's companionship in the past weeks. He didn't regret killing the old man- it was his greatest personal triumph, and it had been a lifelong goal. But it was just nice having companionship. Violet was knowledgeable, talkative, and knew how to put things in terms he could understand. After her realization the other day, she had been quickly warming up to him. She was also, of course, fun to have sex with, "What about our kids?"
She blushed at the thought, "I think I'll be teaching them to be ruthless regardless of how they turn out." she said, and Kakarot approved.
"They won't be as fun to have around if they're weak."
"This- this is an outrage!" Commander Red growled, "Every squad we send up are wiped out. Even the scouts. The only ones that aren't destroyed are the robots, and there's so much jungle to look through, it's possible we'll never find the Ball."
"At this point, I believe that the only conclusion we can reach is that there's a powerful Demon in the forest that kills all who come near." Staff Officer Black said, "...Its possible we should shift our priorities to other Dragon Balls, and leave this one for now. Like Fry-Pan Mountain it may be-"
"No! I refuse to have a second Fry-Pan Mountain! We know where it is, it's not moving. And a 'Demon' is still, in the end, just a monster. It can be killed." Red hesitated, "...Should we call in Taopaipai on this matter?"
"It might be a good idea." Black said, "The way we've been losing entire squads, it might even be less expensive to hire him, in the long run. And Taopaipai never fails."
Commander Red sighed, narrowing his eyes, "But... his rate is one-hundred million Zenny per head."
Black nods, "But what is a mere one-hundred mil to any wish we desire?"
Days came and went, and the two girls convinced Kakarot to let them scavenge the wreckage of the camp, as well as Violet's mecha. The Capsule House was a welcome addition to both girls; running water, food that wasn't campfire-cooked meat, clothes that weren't either covered in days worth of accumulated dust or pelts. They felt like humans again. Kakarot, for his part, found that it was nice to have a real bed again. Gohan's little house had been destroyed in their duels, but before that, it had been a true home to both Saiyan and Martial Artist.
Kakarot was enjoying the turn his life had taken, but the daily purging of Red Ribbon scouts just wasn't filling the same need for battle that his fights against his Grandpa had satisfied.
It didn't help that less and less seemed to come every day. The grasslands outside the jungle had been dotted with Red Ribbon soldiers, some even going so far as to begin setting out small Capsule-Fortresses, but they had begun to trickle down to nothing.
"That might not be a good sign." Hasky said, listening to Kakarot complain.
"Yeah! What if they've just given up?"
"No, what you should be worried about is Mercenary Tao." Hasky said, "In the Underworld, there's one name feared above all others- Taopaipai. Or Tao. He charges a hundred million Zenny for every person he kills, but he has never failed. Never."
Kakarot smiled, "My Grandpa said that Taopaipai was the strongest person in the world, besides someone called Korin, and someone called Kami."
Hasky snorted, "Well you don't have to worry about Kami- that means God. As for Korin, I don't think he exists."
"So Tao is the strongest, period?" Kakarot asked, interested.
"Yep. We should get moving if we don't want him to find us."
"I do want him to find us- find me." Kakarot slammed his fists together, "I'm looking forward to a real fight, above all else."
Hasky's eyes widened, "Uh, look, Kakarot, I know I promised to stop running away or you'd tickle me again-" Violet poked her in the stomach, threateningly, and the blonde clapped a hand over her mouth to stop herself "-Just let me finish! But I don't want to be around when Taopaipai comes for you. Before he kills you, he's liable to kill us."
Violet frowned, "That... is a distinct possibility. Kakarot-"
"Fine, fine." he said, waving it off, "I'll lead him away from the house. Happy?"
"I'd prefer to be in a different country if you two are going to be throwing each other around." Hasky muttered, "Is there any reason we can't run away? If you live, you can just find us again. And if you don't- well, it won't matter."
"Well..." Kakarot looked between them.
"I'm staying." Violet said, "Besides, Tao is supposed to be a disciplined sort. I doubt he's going to go after your wives if he doesn't have the order."
"What's a wive?"
"Hey! I'm not his wife!" Hasky said, "I don't do marriage."
"What's marriage?"
"We're going to be carrying his children, and you're worried about marriage?" Violet asked, amused, "Would you prefer 'mate'?"
"I'm getting ignored."
"I don't like labels." Hasky muttered, "I'm not here because I want to be! I'm not even his girlfriend!"
"Yeah, cause you're annoying." Kakarot added, and the two finally turned to him, Hasky actually looking offended, "Violet is my friend though. Grandpa explained what friends are."
"Girlfriend is one word." Violet explained, "It's what you call the woman you're seeing romantically. Sex, conversations, feeding each other, buying presents, that sort of thing. A wife, I suppose, is a girlfriend you've decided to keep forever." she grinned at Hasky, "And a mate is what you call someone who's just around for you to impregnate."
"And a bitch is someone who's getting ahead of themselves and thinks they're better than you, when really they're just a slut who gets off on being the slave of some flying caveman." Hasky growled back.
Kakarot smiled at their competition, "So... Violet is my wife and Hasky is my mate."
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