Frieza Trains Zarbon (Patreon)
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Commission for JaytheEchidna
Frieza sat, looking out at his vast empire, a bit bored, and figured he hadn't unwound in quite a bit. Going over his scouter communicator, the alien summoned his right-hand man, Zarbon, to his quarters. Turning around, the emperor's face carried that wicked grin."I hear you've been getting sloppy. Dodoria tells me you've started taking some hits you shouldn't be on your recent conquests." his smiled turned to a frown as Zarbon took a knee, apologizing profusely. Frieza approached, each step across the floor carrying his menacing aura with it. "I'll have to give you extra training. Rise, and show me your secondary form."Zarbon hated that form. Even if it was stronger than his beautiful base form, he couldn't stand looking that hideous just for a boost in fighting power, but he wouldn't dare argue with the man who could kill him in an instant, less than his own boss. After powering up, Frieza's wicked smile returned as he walked around the larger lieutenant standing in his quarters. Suddenly, he grabbed at Zarbon's undergarments and pulled them straight to the floor. "We'll start here~"Hours later, the emperor was still bouncing on Zarbon's lap, taking his rod with ease. The other gently had his hands placed on the alien emperor. His hips moved up, but not with maximum power, and Frieza noticed, getting frustrated and urging him to move faster.
Zarbon responded, "My lord. I do not wish to hurt you. P..please.""Silence. I can take you in this form easily. Now move your hips. Harder! Faster!"Groaning and blushing, Zarbon put all of his power into his thrusts, Frieza still remaining strong as his lieutenant's resilience gave in to the pleasure of it. This was no longer training to Zarbon, and sadly, Frieza was still bored, barely feeling anything from those pistoning hips.