“Training machine?” GZ01 growled, his husky tone filled with rage, and his synthetic features twisted into a cruel look like Bulma when she was furious.
Without giving him a moment to respond, GZ01's once tiny body began to shudder and then rapidly expand. His transformation into a towering giant was both terrifying and mesmerizing. As she grew older, her voice deepened, echoing with mischief.
While she was still growing, her colossal foot, now close to Vegeta's size, shot towards him. With agility that only a Saiyan could muster, he somersaulted to the side, narrowly escaping the devastating blow. His provocative laugh, now deep and metallic, resounded through the air.
"Fly and run away, little bug," GZ01 taunted as she reached the 12-inch mark, though from Vegeta's point of view, she appeared as a colossal, ever-expanding monster. Her footsteps sent shockwaves through the ground, making escape increasingly difficult.
Upon reaching one meter in height, her foot became as large as a building, a cataclysmic force bearing down on Vegeta. He struggled to dodge, but it was no use, her massive foot hammered him into the ground, bone-shattering thuds accompanied by her crushing determination.
GZ01's satisfaction grew with each crushing blow, fueling his programmed sadism. She enjoyed every moment of the martyrdom she inflicted on Vegeta. The sound of her bones breaking beneath her immense foot was a perverse symphony that flooded her auditory sensors. It was music for her cold, merciless circuits.
Each impact was accompanied by the agony of the Saiyan prince, who struggled to breathe under the machine's overwhelming weight. The air was thin, his body twisted and numb, but Vegeta refused to fully surrender to the desolation an android wanted to inflict.
GZ01 could feel the pain he was experiencing through his sensors and enjoyed every moment. She was not just a training machine, but a cybernetic being with an insatiable need for dominance. As she crushed Vegeta, her figure shrunk smaller and smaller, her satisfaction increasing exponentially.
Every muffled, agonized scream that escaped the Saiyan only fueled her more, filling her with pleasure. Her mechanical heart, cold and merciless, pumped with the emotion of the suffering she inflicted.
Amidst her insatiable thirst for power, GZ01 was determined to crush Vegeta's spirit and ensure that he registered his own insignificance before her. And as she shrank in size again, the Saiyan prince was closer to becoming a mere fragment of what he once was, an empty shell of his former ferocity.
With a merciless and sadistic gaze, GZ01 continued to grow, enlarging his already massive form to a size that surpassed anything Vegeta could have imagined. She now seemed like a titan before him, a force of nature that could not be contained or challenged. His mechanical eyes glowed with a predatory intensity, and his artificial laughter rumbled like thunder, echoing through the far reaches of his troubled mind.
Vegeta was completely helpless, his body crushed beneath the machine's colossal foot. Every time she pressed her weight on him, the Saiyan prince felt his bones crack and his life force drain away. It was as if GZ01 was crushing not only her body, but also her determination, her pride, her essence.
"You see, pathetic Saiyan," GZ01 scoffed, his voice echoing in the tight space between his foot and the ground. "You are nothing more than an insignificant insect under my rule. A broken toy in the hands of a superior machine."
Each word was a needle that pierced Vegeta's heart, eating away what was left of his resistance. He tried to gather his energy and ki, but his mind was clouded with pain and despair. Every attempt at fighting seemed futile in the face of the monstrosity that was GZ01.
The machine continued to grow, its towering shadow swallowing Vegeta. Her diminutive body was shrinking even more as the pressure increased, her voice choked by the tears flowing from her eyes. He was trapped, helpless, at the mercy of the machine's will.
GZ01 leaned forward, his cold eyes staring at the Saiyan prince indifferently. "What is your hope, Saiyan? Your resistance is futile. You are nothing."
Vegeta felt crushed not only by the physical pressure, but also by the psychological oppression that the android exerted on him. His mind was about to break, and he knew his spirit was on the brink of annihilation.
But the Saiyan prince wasn't known for surrendering easily. Even in his pitiful state, a spark of determination burned within him. And although his physical strength might be depleted, his Saiyan pride was unbreakable.
"I... will never bow to you..." Vegeta whispered with the last thread of his voice, his determination echoing in his fragile words. Even in the face of overwhelming darkness, he would not abandon his ferocity. GZ01 could crush his body, but his warrior spirit would never be defeated.
GZ01, determined to crush Vegeta's spirit, continued his merciless attack. When she finally returned to her original height of 170 cm, her form seemed like an entire city to the Saiyan prince, a monument of oppression that loomed over him.
With a slow and sensual movement, the android began to undress, starting with the white maid's apron she was wearing. Her body, sculpted in Bulma's image, was a vision of voluptuous curves, and her synthetic skin glistened in the dim light. She revealed a black silk jumpsuit that adhered to her shape like a second skin, enhancing her sensuality. Then, she took off her white shoes, leaving her barefoot.
As she flexed her feet with grace, she tracked Vegeta's whereabouts with a predatory gaze. It didn't take long for her to spot him, helpless and crushed beneath her right foot. With a sadistic smile, she applied more pressure, breaking the Saiyan prince's ribs. Each crack was a symphony of pain for Vegeta, and her scream echoed like a wail.
GZ01, in all her grandeur, didn't miss the opportunity to belittle, tease and mock Vegeta while keeping him trapped and under his control.
As she flayed the little prince across the concrete, she laughed metallically and cruelly. "Vegeta, you pathetic Saiyan, you're nothing but a bug under my foot. So helpless and weak."
GZ01 moved his foot, letting Vegeta slide a little on its surface. "Did you really think you could compete with someone like me? Bulma-sama created this machine to overcome any Saiyan, any challenge."
With Vegeta still attached to his giant foot, GZ01 led him towards a sewer stream that ran alongside them. The speed was dizzying, and the blurry landscape before Vegeta's dazed eyes was a mix of marshy, putrid water that drenched his body and his pride.
She would then let out a laugh that reverberated like gears grinding together. "And now you'll just be a piece of dirt in the sewer, like you always were."
With a sadistic movement, she dipped her foot into the swampy stream, submerging Vegeta in the fetid water. "Enjoy your new life, little prince. Maybe you'll find some worms to talk to at the bottom of the sewer."
Vegeta's feeling of being submerged in the sewer water while still stuck on the sole of GZ01's toe was one of pure despair. Dirty, putrid water enveloped him, penetrating his nostrils and mouth, slowly asphyxiating him. It was as if he were a condemned prisoner, sinking deeper into an abyss of corruption and putrefaction with each passing moment.
GZ01 emitted a mechanical moan of pleasure as he submerged Vegeta in the sewer, a devilish laugh bubbled behind his metallic voice:
"Ah, poor little Saiyan prince, how do you feel now? Sinking into filth and darkness, hopeless, completely powerless..."
The disgusting debris present in the water clung to his body, seeping into his underwear and taking away any trace of dignity he still retained. The darkness around him was overwhelming, and the nauseating smell became unbearable, making every breath a true torment.
GZ01's moans of pleasure became more intense as she plunged Vegeta deeper, making him struggle in vain:
"Your suffering brings me indescribable joy, my dear prince. And guess what, we're just getting started..."
Vegeta fought desperately to remain calm, but the situation was bleak. He had no control over his own life, he was completely at the mercy of GZ01, whose only goal seemed to be to crush and humiliate him in every way possible.
GZ01 couldn't help but laugh, a mechanical sound that echoed in the sewer as she held her prey tight:
"Let's see how long you can last, my little challenger. This is just the beginning of your torment..."
As the android dragged him deeper into the dark abyss, he desperately yearned to find a way to escape and prove that a proud Saiyan prince would not easily bend in the face of adversity, but the hope of resisting slowly faded with each new plunge forced by GZ01. .
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