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Who Dared Hurting You?!
by Renpouinn
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Gohan found me curled up beneath a mountain of his blankets and pillows, still sobbing. I hadn't changed or bathed, so as soon as he lifted the blankets off of me, the smell of sex hit him. I heard him take a deep breath and felt him staring at me as I cried into my arms.
He immediately bundled me up in his arms and pulled me into his lap, but I cried out in pain when his thigh pressed against my ass. I felt like I'd been stabbed there, so white hot pain seared up through my stomach. He adjusted me carefully so I was being cradled like a baby. I curled into his chest and clung to his neck and shirt, soaking him in fresh tears.
"Who did this to you?" His voice was dark and stone cold. I was crying so hard I could barely speak through the chokes and hiccups. He waited patiently and tried to stroke my hair, only for his fingers to tangle in the dried semen that landed there when Green ejaculated. Instead, he opted for holding my head to the crook of his neck. His ki was flaring with anger.
"G-Gr – choke – ee – hiccup … Gree – Green," I managed. Gohan felt cold.
"The boy from that family we helped yesterday?"
I nodded. His hand slid down to my hip before very tenderly touching my ass cheek.
"…Did he put it here?" he asked. My face was flushed from embarrassment, shame, fear… I couldn't answer him. I just cried. "Trunks," he was serious, "did he put something inside you?"
I couldn't seem to use my voice for anything but crying, so I just nodded against Gohan's neck.
He immediately bundled me up in his arms and pulled me into his lap, but I cried out in pain when his thigh pressed against my ass. I felt like I'd been stabbed there, so white hot pain seared up through my stomach. He adjusted me carefully so I was being cradled like a baby. I curled into his chest and clung to his neck and shirt, soaking him in fresh tears.
"Who did this to you?" His voice was dark and stone cold. I was crying so hard I could barely speak through the chokes and hiccups. He waited patiently and tried to stroke my hair, only for his fingers to tangle in the dried semen that landed there when Green ejaculated. Instead, he opted for holding my head to the crook of his neck. His ki was flaring with anger.
"G-Gr – choke – ee – hiccup … Gree – Green," I managed. Gohan felt cold.
"The boy from that family we helped yesterday?"
I nodded. His hand slid down to my hip before very tenderly touching my ass cheek.
"…Did he put it here?" he asked. My face was flushed from embarrassment, shame, fear… I couldn't answer him. I just cried. "Trunks," he was serious, "did he put something inside you?"
I couldn't seem to use my voice for anything but crying, so I just nodded against Gohan's neck.
