#buutenks

     After Majin Buu absorbed Gotenks and Piccolo you thought that certainly you had felt every kind of emotion that was possible that day, but as Buu’s form finished shifting and contorting, you had not expected arousal to be included. The appearance change shouldn’t have made a difference to you, this odd bubble gum pink monster had killed just about everyone you had ever known and had just absorbed three of the few that were left, and yet you could not deny how wet you felt yourself get as he starred you down. His inhuman eyes allured and taunted you in a way that did not sit quite right with you. It simply made no sense. Why he would even bother with you? You were so much weaker than the half saiyan that stood only tens of feet away, perhaps even weaker than Hercule that stood even farther away. However, when he tilted his head just enough that he was looking down at you, you hoped that he wouldn’t dare take his eyes off you. 

     Shame crept up your neck at each passing second as he continued to ignore Gohan in favor of you. You wanted to speak, do anything really, but all you could do was stand there hoping for something to just happen. Gohan’s shouts at Buu  were a bit distracting, but neither his nor your gaze ever wavered. Being as focused as you were on him, it was startling to see his lips move before he spoke.

“What’s wrong Y/N? So paralyzed by my strength already? Good. Makes what I’m about to do easier.”

     Your desire mixed with fear as he started to approach you with his fangs barred. If you weren’t so fascinated by the way he moved or how attracted you were to his cruel laugh, you might have heard Gohan’s pleas for you to run or seen that he has doing his best to get in front of you before Buu could.  Unfortunately for the both of you, Buu did notice Gohan’s attempts to save you. He disappeared for a moment before reappearing inches away from you. Being that close to his chest made your hands open and clench. Your desire to touch him had to be shoved down to help you think of a way to get away. At such a range, such a fate was unlikely, but you had to try. A small step backwards earned you a laugh. Buu warned you to not move another inch and you felt quite obedient. With no desire to run, you turned your gaze upward admiring his vest before focusing on his playfully malicious grin.

‘Could he feel the way I do,’ you pondered as his bright blue tongue darted across his lips. 

     He turned his head away from you to warn Gohan to keep away if he wanted you to live. For only a moment you too turned to the young man. As you searched his face for a plan to save you from whatever was about to occur, you missed Buu lifted both of his arms. Gohan cried out as you felt the majin’s hands on your sides. The sudden movement of his fingers startled you, but the moment you registered what was happening it was too late, he had already began tickling you. Any slight movement of his fingers across your skill elicited a reflexive giggle. You felt your cheeks burn in embarrassment and tried to remove his hands from your person, but he was too quick and too strong for your pathetic attempts to push him away to matter. When you felt your legs becoming weak, you managed to ask him to stop. He continued to laugh mirthfully, which you assumed was a denial of your request.