"Wait! Bul-" Goku tried to get out before Bulma pulled his ear hard.
"No excuses!" Bulma never let go of that ear as she led Goku into Capsule Corp. Goku could only try not to stumble over his steps while unwillingly following Bulma. Bulma stopped in front of an unfamiliar door to Goku.
Bulma simply pressed a switch on the side of the door. Goku peered over Bulma's shoulder to see a very annoyed sweaty Vegeta. Vegeta had long, but discarded his tank top leaving him shirtless.
"Woman!" Vegeta shouted. "Why are you interrupting my training!."
Bulma without even missing a beat. "Because your son just attempted to use the Dragonballs!"
'Wait Son?!' Goku thought. 'This is insane!'
Vegeta's eyes widen for only a moment before his gaze honed in on Goku. Vegeta gaze very quickly became a glare.
Goku opened his mouth to speak only to be interrupted by Vegeta.
"Silence! Brat!" Vegeta demanded.
Goku couldn't help but shut his mouth. Ordinary the taller man would have bit back with a response, but Vegeta's body language just screamed at him to be quite.
Bulma let go off Goku's ear allowing him to stand up. Goku could only watch as Vegeta grabbed the folding chair in the corner of the room, and brought it just close enough to the pair. Vegeta sat in the chair.
"Come here." Vegeta said calmly.
Goku looked at Bulma for support only to be met with her glare. Goku looked so hurt as he slowly made his way to Vegeta.
"Undue your belt." Vegeta instructed.
Goku looked down to notice what he was wearing. Nearly gaping at the sight off articles of clothing. However, unfortunately for him Goku didn't have time to really soak it in as Vegeta growled.
"Undue your belt."
Goku hastily undid the karate belt. The lower part of the gi slid right down to his ankles revealing. Goku could only stare at new white briefs with the capsule corp logo on the waistband that now covered his nether regions.
"Lay down on my lap."
At the next instruction Goku realized exactly what was going to happen. Goku turned to run only to be tripped up by the lower part off the gii. Goku felt himself land on something hard. Goku looked up to see Vegeta's face. Goku was now laying Vegeta's lap. Vegeta laid his left hand on Goku's back to hold him in his lap. Vegeta raised his right hand.
"No! Please! I not-" Goku tried to get out.
The right hand hit Goku in the buttocks leaving a painful sting
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"Count" Vegeta instructed.
"I-" Goku tried to get out.
"COUNT!" Vegeta Shouted.
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Goku could only find himself think about the ludicrousness of the situation. Here he was in his rival's slap being treated like his son, and is now being punished like a bratty child.
'This has to be a bad dream.' Goku thought.
Goku didn't have time to think as Vegeta continued his punishment.
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"I SAID COUNT BRAT!" Vegeta shouted.
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"O-One"Goku gasped out shakily.
This continued on, and on due Goku eventually miscounted restarting said punishment again. By the time Goku successfully counted it had reached night time, and Goku's bum was so red that the backside of those white briefs appeared pink.
"Get up Brat!" Vegeta instructed.
Goku slowly got up off Vegeta's lap. Goku pulled the lower part of the gi up, and retied it with the karate belt. Goku shakily made his way to the door.
"Oh no you don't mister!" Bulma grabbed Goku's ear again.
Letting out a pained groan Goku let Bulma lead him out of the training room. Eventually the two reached a different room entirely. The room was the epitome of a kid's room. Toy's littered the floor, and the dresser. Some posters of the latest superhero hung around the walls of the bed. A train set was set up on the rug.
Bulma marched over to the dresser and pulled out a t-shirt with Hercule Satan face, and an identical briefs to what he was wearing. Goku didn't comment on the fact that he wasn't her son, or the clothes looked sized to fit him even though he was clearly an adult.
'It just has to be a dream right?' Goku thought.
"Your going right to bed." Bulma stated exhaustedly. "I'm going discuss this with your father."
Bulma turned to look at Goku.
"Good night."
Bulma left the room.
Goku could only stare at the spot Bulma was at. Goku stood there unmoving before reluctantly stripped out of the gi, and put on the clothes Bulma left for him. Hot tears left Goku's face as he made his way over to the bed. Goku immediately wrapped himself around the blankets and laid his head on the side of the pillow.
Slowly closed Goku eyes. Trying desperately to stop the tears.
"Please let this nightmare end." Goku said to himself before going to sleep.
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