#vegevid

Vegeta always pretended to hate feisty women, but in reality they were such a turn on for him. At first, he liked Bulma—or the idea of her, but since she was taken by Yamcha the saiyan prince decided to back off.

Then came Kakarot's wife. Oh how he fell hard for Kakarot's wife. First was the daily visits to her house to indulge in her cooking, and then it was the endless venting to each other and enlightening her to the ways of the saiyan. Vegeta however, learned to accept the fact that Chi-Chi was going to belong to Kakarot forever.

Third time's a charm and Vegeta ended up mentoring the daughter of Hercule, the man who was famously known for taking the glory. The girl always seemed to admire Vegeta and loved to be trained by him. Even now as a senior, Videl still wanted to be trained under him, and eventually be more than just his student. Eventually, Hercule accepted their relationship even though he massively disapproved of it when they announced they were getting together.

Videl groaned as she skimmed through her textbooks and gripped her pencil in one hand. She felt like she was going nowhere with her notes and it made her irritated. She already drank so much water to keep herself awake and hydrated and yet here she still was, struggling to keep her eyes open.

"You've already studied plenty enough, Videl. Why are you wasting more time studying when you already know everything there is to know about you stupid little exams?" Vegeta waltzes into her study with folded arms, staring down at her who sat behind her chicory desk surrounded by mountains of paper and textbooks lying around.

She shoots him a glare before continuing to lay her eyes on the next textbook for about the third time this day. "I have to make sure I remember this all and that I am well prepared for this!" She bites back before groaning and realizing she left out a couple paragraphs.

Vegeta stares at her in disbelief as he shook his head, making his way around her desk and scooping her up from where she sat.

"H-Hey!" Videl cries out, turning red at the fact that Vegeta threw her over his shoulder. "Cut it out, Vegeta! I need to keep studying!"

"I think you've studied quite enough, Videl." Vegeta says gruffly as he carries her into their bedroom. "It's time for you to get some shut eye, Kami knows how much sleep you lost." Vegeta kicks open the door as he practically throws Videl down the bed, the prince is met with fierce bright blue eyes as Vegeta keeps his grin, covering her up with blankets.

"Vegeta you stubborn saiyan!" Videl tries to throw the blankets off of her but Vegeta was much stronger.

"Sleep tight, my star student."

And with that Vegeta left, leaving a defeated Videl down the bed. She knew if she attempted to get up out of bed he would be out there, prepared to punish her for disobeying him.

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When Videl woke up from her deep well deserved slumber she slowly sat up, feeling the blood slowly rush up to her head.

"Ughhh, how long was I asleep?" She comments to herself as she turns her head to the right, the evidence of how long she slept was within this dark sky filled with stars and the quarter moon. "Oh crap, don't tell me I've been sleeping for that long!" Suddenly, she felt unproductive and lazy and she bounced off bed and threw open the door. She hadn't even made dinner for herself and Vegeta! But then again, she can order takeout with her dad's credit card.

She stopped in her tracks of running to the kitchen when she noticed out of the corner of her eye that the light was on in her study. She groans, shaking her head as she swore Vegeta's bad habit of leaving a light on died a long time ago.

Assuming he was in the training room or in the living room, Videl shouts, "Vegeta! How many times have I told you to turn off the lights!" She storms her way into her study and her jaw drops at the sight of her saiyan resting back on her desk. He wasn't sporting his usual saiyan armor but instead was sporting something . . . she would see one of her teacher's in.

With a book in hand, he casually reads it before looking up at her with a frown.

"Miss Satan, care to explain to me why you scored low on your last exams?" He says as he clasps his book shut, setting it down on the desk behind him.

Videl rolls her eyes. Vegeta of all people should No that she didn't fail any of her exams and she was doing just fine. "Vegeta, I didn't fail—"

"Vegeta-Sensei," he corrects her as he glares daggers at her. "You must learn to respect your teachers! I bet you think that just because it's after school that you don't have to respect me. What an impudent little bad student." Vegeta sighs as he shakes his head. "And here I thought that you were one of my best students. Guess I was wrong."

Videl blinks several times to adjust the situation Vegeta had sprawled out in the room as she reddens, quickly looking away as she hated to admit that it was turning her on. On top of that, she was still wearing her school uniform.

"Oh, forgive me Vegeta-Sensei, it's just that I've had a really long day . . ." She whines as she sulks to portray her exhaustions. "First, I went to my rival Gohan's house to have a long sparring session, and then I went with Erasa and a couple other girls to the mall, then my father wanted me to go out with him to the restaurant and the movies . . . Can you ever forgive me, Vegeta-Sensei?" She pouts as she bats her eyelashes at him.

Vegeta looks at her with folded arms across his chest, not in the slightest bit amused. "You know, it's fine if you're going out with your father but what I won't tolerate is you going out with your girlfriends to the mall and then hanging out with a boy! Is he your boyfriend?" Her teacher responds with.

Videl shakes her head as she plays with one of her pigtails. "He's not my boyfriend yet Vegeta-Sensei but I hope that once I perfect my grades—especially in this class, that he will be! He's so cute and super tall!" She sighs lovingly.

"She just had to mention the super tall part . . ." Vegeta growls at his thought before moving around the desk and taking a seat. "You are easily distracted with your delinquent habits, Videl. You need to get your attention back on school again! And from now on, you are to spend every after school with me instead of with your friends! Until I see you get good grades instead of all these lousy F's!"

"What! But Vegeta-Senseiiiii~!" Videl whines as she stomps her foot for effect. "I wanna keep training, shopping, and being with Gohan~~!"

"Too bad. Now come over here behind my desk, I must begin with your punishment." Vegeta wickedly grins at his lovely earthling as she makes her way around the desk.

"B-But! I thought this was just a tutoring session!" And before Videl could do anything, Vegeta grabbed her by the waist and placed her down across his lap. Vegeta lifts her white shirt up until it ruffled at her waist as her black shorts are exposed to him.

"No, it's not tutoring. It's detention!" Vegeta says as he pulls down her shorts and panties, exposing her bare ass to his eyes.

Videl could feel the cool air as she trembles, gripping at the fabric of Vegeta's khaki pants as she could feel Vegeta's hand raise up high in the air before clashing down her ass with a loud smack. Videl couldn't help but squeak out as her body arches back, Vegeta quick to put his other hand on her neck and guide her head back down.

"I bet your dad's never spanked you before," Vegeta adds a cackle as he raises his hand again, staring at her delicious ass before spanking it. It jiggles as a shade of pink powders on her ass. Vegeta absolutely loves it. "Now tell me, are you a good girl for Mr. Satan?"

Videl feels the delicious pain glide through her ass before it burns with a subtle pleasure. Nodding through her spanking session, the words barely come out of her mouth, "Y-Yes sir! I'm such a good girl for my dad! But for daddy I'm such a bad girl!" She squeaks as she earns another two spanks down each of her ass cheeks as she cries out. It was a good mixture of pain and pleasure.

"For daddy, huh?" Vegeta muses, knowing very well who she was referring to. "You're forgetting someone." He warns.

"V-Vegeta-Sensei! I'm not bad for you!" She says, immediately crying out soon after due to her teacher spanking her three more times. Vegeta stares down at her bright red ass as he leans his face towards her direction.

"But you are bad for me, Videl. Look at where your bitchy little attitude landed you in: detention!" He grins at her before lifting her up from where she was planted and slamming her down the desk.

"Ouch! Vegeta! No need to be so rough!" She says as she reddens at her shorts and panties being pulled away from being on her legs. Vegeta drops them to the ground as he looks at her with a smirk and spreads her legs.

"Quiet now, Videl. It's time for me to make sure you're as clean as you should be! All students must pass a little personal exam!"

Videl swallows as she watches Vegeta dip his head down between her legs as she lifts her shirt up her stomach, staring down at the flame waves of her boyfriend. "Please, sensei! Make me feel good!"

Vegeta nods happily as his tongue licks up and down her bud, prodding a finger inside of her as he is met with her intense heat. Videl tosses her head back as she moans, her saiyan gripping her legs as his tongue licks up and down at her clit faster.

"Fuck, Vegeta!" She cries out, slipping a hand underneath her bra as she pinches at one of her nipples and twists it, making her shiver. Vegeta adds another finger inside of her as he curls them, causing her to moan louder. "Yes, yes! Right there!" It wasn't long until she came, Vegeta pulling out his fingers and looking at the mess she made on his fingers.

"Such a perverted pupil," he comments, showing her his fingers as he then puts them in his mouth, savoring her taste.

Videl reddens as she quickly turns away from the dirty sight.

"Now then, I want you to get under my desk and give me a blowjob while I grade these papers." Vegeta-Sensei says as Videl sits up on her desk, looking at Vegeta in disbelief.

"It's really cramped down there sensei, I don't believe I'll fit—" she responds as Vegeta grabs her by the waist and lifts her up off the desk and puts her down her knees.

"Do you want me to punish your ass some more? Why, I could just have my way with that ass of yours and shove my cock in there, wouldn't that be pleasant?" Vegeta says, caressing the top of her head before lowering his hand down to cup her chin. "So what's it going to be, hmmm?"

Videl gulps from where she knelt under the desk and works on unfastening the belt to Vegeta's pants as she shivers at the metal of it being toyed with. Next came the zipper as she unzips his pants and finally brushes her fingers into his boxers. Kami was he hard, as she pulled out his dick and stares at it.

"Bet you never imagined that you'd be sucking on your teacher's penis huh?" Vegeta says with a crooked grin. "Don't worry, if you manage to make me cum, I'll make sure to give you an A on one of your tests you failed."

"Oh! Thank you so much, Vegeta-Sensei!" Videl then gives him a couple strokes before sucking a couple of inches in her mouth, practically kissing it.

Vegeta hisses in pleasure as she strokes the rest of him, continuing to suck away in delight.

"For an amateur, you still manage to make me feel good!" Vegeta groans, stroking at her hair as she bobs her head back and forth at that comment. "Shit! That's good!"

Videl slips a hand down between her legs as she finds her swollen clit, pulsating with delicious excitement. Using her middle and ring finger she begins to rub at herself while pushing more of Vegeta's dick inside her mouth.

"Ahh~ shit you're such a good girl!" Vegeta remarks, arching his head back, lost in the pleasure.

"VIDEL! I BROUGHT YOU THAT SASHIMI YOU WERE CRAVING!" calls out a voice from the hallway as both Vegeta and Videl's eyes widen in horror from the position they were in. Videl quickly squeezed herself back under the desk as Vegeta scoots the office chair into the desk.

"The fuck's he doing here?!" Vegeta growls as he adjusts the way he's sitting and picks up the book from where it sat on the desk.

"VIDEL!" Hercule calls out again, holding the bag in his grasp, his other hand on his face. "BABY! WHERE ARE YOU!!" He then turns to the right, guided by the golden light of her study, but instead of seeing his dear daughter he saw that meathead of a saiyan. "Hey, you! Where's my baby girl!" He screeches at Vegeta.

Vegeta puts the book down as he stares dead ahead at his girlfriend's father. He eases a small smile as the pureblood managed to say, "She's not here, she said she was going to do some studying with one of her girlfriends. She really wants to pass her upcoming exams." Vegeta says as he rubs at the top of Videl's head, then pushing her forward at the back of her head.

"N-No way he still wants me to keep sucking him off in this situation!" Videl panics with her thoughts as she remembers his threat from earlier and slowly takes him in her mouth again.

Hercule sighs happily with a big smile on his lips. "That's my baby girl! Hitting the books to keep her grades up!" He then glares at Vegeta. "If only she didn't hit on older men who think they're a hot shot."

Vegeta only kept his smile on as he really didn't want to start an argument, especially not when Hercule's good girl was blowing him under the desk. Videl picks up the pace, causing Vegeta to tremble as he coughs into his dress shirt. "Ahem, feel free to leave her sashimi in the fridge, when she gets back I'll tell her you dropped it . . . Off . . ." Vegeta tries to keep his words right.

"Hey! You got some kind of fever or something?!" Hercule says as Vegeta nods.

"Ye-Yeah! Uhh, I'm gonna go get some rest to kill it off." Vegeta responds as Hercule grunts, walking away with the bag.

"Just make sure you tell my baby girl that I bought her food!" He then quickly walks off as Vegeta clasps a hand over his mouth, trembling so much with the way Videl was sucking him off.

He curses under his breath as he grips the sides of the desk, finally hearing the door slam shut. Vegeta lets out an audible gasp as he cums inside of Videl's mouth. "Shit!"

Videl savors some as she breaks away, beet red with her dirty deeds.

Vegeta stares down at his earthling as she stares up at him with a smirk.

"Well then, that was . . . interesting to say the least." Vegeta exhales, scooping her up from being under the desk as he throws her down her desk. Videl gasps, laying flat on her stomach as she grips the front of her desk.

"Oh Vegeta-Sensei you're so dirty for wanting to fuck me on your desk! Why, when you're teaching me in front of the class, every time I stare at the desk I'm going to be thinking of this!"

Vegeta-Sensei nods in approval as he grips her waist and gives himself a couple of strokes. "And none of your classmates will know what truly happened here." He says while pushing the tip of Videl's entrance. "Now then, let's finishing up this detention session shall we?"

Videl's icy blue eyes soften as she whines, "Pl-Please, Vegeta-Sensei! Fuck me!"

"Who told you that you could command your teacher? I'm in charge and what I say . . ." He slams his boner in all the way with no warning, Videl was extra wet from the earlier event. "Goes . . ." Vegeta grins down at her ass as he moves her shirt up some more and rolls his hips back and forth.

Videl winces as she exhales in pleasure, Vegeta filling her up just right. He groans as he slides his dick in and out of her, every thrust sloppier and wetter than the last one. "You're really getting off to this!" Vegeta adds a cackle while Videl feels the desk shake beneath them. "You're fucking sexy, babe!" Vegeta says, lifting up one of her legs as he hooks it on his shoulder, Videl crying out.

"So deep!" Videl comments as her saiyan thrusts faster and rougher, pushing her into new heights as she never thought sex on a desk would be this good. "Ve-Vegeta-Sensei! Fuck me faster!" She whines as Vegeta chuckles, adjusting his earthling so she was flat on her back. Her shirt falls off in front of the desk as Vegeta lowers his body on top of hers, pinning down her wrists. He absolutely loved how her breasts bounce along with every thrust as they kiss over and over again, adding tongues to their kisses as the desk continues to creak with the rough and fast sex.

"V-Videl . . ." Vegeta groans, slamming his hands down on her waist to guide his thrusts to go faster. "Fuck . . . I'm close!"

"Yes, sensei! Yes! Fuck!" Videl's loud moans echo in the room as Vegeta growls, riding out his high as she came first—his thrusting sloppier and wetter than before as he goes his fastest, finally cumming himself.

He collapses on top of her, careful not to crush her as they lay on the desk. They catch their breaths as Videl scratches the back of Vegeta's hair.

"Ahhh . . . Hah . .  . Vegeta-Sensei, please tell me I got an A."

Vegeta chuckles, surprised she was still keeping up with the gimmick. "Hmmm, I bumped your grade up to a C. With a few more detention sessions like this, it'll be entirely an A . . ." He tugs at the stupid teacher outfit he bought earlier and growls. "But first, let me get out of this stupid thing."

Videl wraps her arms around Vegeta's back as she squeezes him. "Promise me you'll keep wearing that outfit when you're Vegeta-Sensei."