Commissioned Story:

Hi, sorry for the slow reply, here's the completed draft. Found it a bit too short to squeeze in preparing, cooking and eating. Let me know any parts you'd like changing.


It was strange for Erasa, being back in at Orange Star High School. It brought back memories of the time she had spent there a few years ago. Her friends, the cute boys, Gohan… She clenched her fist angrily, reminded that Videl had stolen him from right under her nose. It was not fair! Gohan was the timid new student and Erasa was the first one to be nice to him, in fact when they first met, Videl had been a total bitch to poor Gohan.

“Erarsa? Is that you? It’s been ages, you haven’t changed a bit!” Erasa turned around to see her old friend beaming at her. She forced a smile in return.

“Nice to see you too, what’s all that stuff you’re carrying?”

“Oh, this is the wine to go with the meal for the charity auction. I meant to ask you what would be best to pair with the food you were bringing but I forgot. How embarrassing!” Videl laughed.

Erasa flinched at her comment. She completely forgot that she was supposed to cook the food for the night’s meal! “She knew I forgot.” Erasa thought to herself, “I can tell by that comment about the wine. That slut’s taunting me! Crap, what am I going to do!?”

“Reckon you’ll win any trophies this time? If I recall, I won them all, didn’t I? Most likely to succeed, most popular, girl with the best taste…” Videl continued listing her awards but Erasa stopped listening after hearing, ‘girl with the best taste’. She looked Videl up and down, analyzing her body. “Hmm, she does have a cute butt,” Erasa thought to herself, “but her breasts are a bit small. Videl, you bitch! You’ve been the cause of all my problems but now you’re going to fix them…”

“Hey Videl,” Erasa said interrupting her rambling boast, “you can fly, right?”

“Of course I can,” she proudly answered.

“But not as well as Gohan?”

“I…well…no.”

“What if I told you there was a way you could be a faster flyer than him?”

Videl’s eyes widened in excitement. “Fly faster than him? If I have that then I should have the edge over him! Gohan promised if I beat him in a fight, then he would do whatever I want in the bedroom. He’s cute when he’s shy, but he’d be so much cuter grovelling under my heels…”

“Ahem, go on,” Videl said, barely managing to compose herself.

“I’ve been training under a skilled master. Remember the martial arts tournament a few years ago where you and Gohan entered. There was a mysterious green warrior with a turban…”

“You’ve been training under Piccolo?!”

“Err…yes.” “I thought his name was Ma junior or something…it doesn’t matter, she’s buying it.

Gohan really respects Piccolo, he’ll be so impressed when I beat him with his master’s techniques!

“Go on, show me, Erasa.”

“Not here, what if somebody sees? We need somewhere private. I know, why don’t we go to the kitchen! I’m the only one who is supposed to be in there anyway...”


Videl stood in front of Erasa in the kitchen completely naked. She was blushing and covering her private areas with her hands. “Do I really have to wear no clothes? What if somebody sees.”

“Of course you do. They block the flow of energy, plus it makes you lighter. Here, now rub this over your body,” Erasa said, throwing her a jar with a strange liquid in it.

“Is that oil? And what are those green things floating in it?”

“Err… it’s a special type of oil. That helps your ki flow. Yeh. Now lather yourself up.”

“Do I have to?”

“Oh, I get it, you’d rather me rub it over you, you dirty little pervert.”

“No…I…hrmph!” Videl blurted out. She poured the jar’s contents over her body and timidly rubbed it in. Erasa smirked in amusement. Not just at the show, but at the fact that Videl was blissfully unaware of the secret cameras she had set up earlier.

It did not take long for Videl to coat herself. Her skin gleamed, highlighting every curve on her body while she had her arms crossed angrily covering her breasts. “Now what?”

“Put your hands behind your back and I’ll tie them up.”

“What? No! Is this some kind of freaky sex thing with you?!” Screamed Videl.

“Huh? It’s just to help you concentrate. You are used to using your limbs for movement, if they are restrained it makes flying easier. Wait, freaky sex thing? Are you getting off on this?”

“Of course not!”

“Seems like you are if you won’t give me your hands…”

“Fine, then! Hmph!” Videl pouted and folded her hands behind her back. Erasa took some rope and neatly bound them together, thinking to herself that this was just too easy.

“What now?!” Videl demanded.

“Now,” Erasa said, grabbing Videl’s shoulders and whispering into her ear, “I do whatever I want with my helpless little damsel.”

“What?!”

“Only just realizing your predicament? Ha, ha, ha, ha, you always were so stupid, just coasting by on martial arts, your looks and daddy’s money. Now you’re mine.”

“Oh really, I could still kick your ass with my hands tied behind my back. When I’m through with you I’ll…ow!”

Mid-sentence, Erasa plunged a syringe into Videl’s exposed rear. She immediately went limp and collapsed into Erasa’s arms.

“What…what did you do to me?”

“Just a simple muscle relaxant,” she replied, throwing Videl’s body over her shoulder and walking towards the counter, “you won’t be able to move, but don’t worry, you can still feel everything.” Erasa spanked Videl’s ass which was now level with her head in delight. She yelped while Erasa gleefully watched it jiggle.

“Don’t worry, you’ll feel the good things too.” Erasa gently stroked between Videl’s legs causing her to gasp in a mixture of shock and pleasure. “My, oh my, you are soaking wet already. You actually were getting off on being a pathetic little damsel.”

“Shut…shut up!” A flustered Videl shouted.

Erasa slammed Videl down on top of a large roasting tray on the counter. Behind it was an oven that Videl had just realized was turned on. She could feel the heat on the back of her head even through its closed doors.

“What are you going to do with me?”

“Typical Videl, such a greedy piggy. Only worrying about herself, you know I I don’t have any food prepared for the reunion and I could really get in trouble.”

“What… what do you mean,” Videl asked nervously, already knowing Erasa’s answer.

“I’m going to play with you, cook you and eat you.”

Videl froze in fear. Erasa was surely joking…wasn’t she? Videl felt a tongue lick her nipple, “Mmm you already taste so good. I can’t wait to see how delicious you are after an hour in the oven. Let’s see, you’re already basted, the oven is preheated, just the final touches. First…” Erasa crudely shoved a meat thermometer into the tighter of Videl’s exposed little holes. She groaned in discomfort, but Erasa new from the look in her eye that a part of Videl was enjoying it.

“This is so humiliating. At least nobody can see me like this.”

“That’s where you’re wrong. There’s a live feed to the reunion party. Here let me switch on the comms…hello?”

“Erasa, I assume you are giving us an update on the meal but I’m afraid we are in the middle of the auction so it will have to wait,” an unknown voice announced through the speakers, “next up is lot 23, Videl’s panties graciously donated by Erasa. They are freshly worn and still warm. Who’d have thought such a prude like Videl Satan would wear such slutty underwear. Bidding starts at one hundred…”

“Help! Erasa’s got…mph!” Videl tried to scream to be rescued but Erasa quickly smothered her with her hand. She flipped a switch and the speakers from the party went silent. “Now listen carefully you little bitch. Everyone thinks you volunteered for this and we are going to keep it that way. My aim here is just to humiliate you. Do what I say and I’ll let you go. I’ll order some takeaway and pretend it’s you alright? Just repeat what I tell you, ok?”

“…Ok,” Videl replied, seeing a small chance of hope.

“I’m going to turn back on the comms, and you are going to tell them, ‘oink, oink. I love being a dirty little piggy.’”

“What?! No!”

“Ok, well I guess if you’d rather be cooked…”

“Damn it! No! I’ll say it.”

“Good girl,” Erasa said patting Videl’s head and switching back on the comms, “now is there something you’d like to say?”

“Oink, oink,” Videl muttered, turning bright red, “I’m a dirty little piggy.”

“Oh come on, you can do better than that. Say it louder.”

“Oink, oink! I’m a dirty little piggy!”

“Louder!”

“OINK! OINK! I’M A DIRTY LITTLE PIGGY!”

Erasa burst out laughing and cheers roared from the party in the other room. Videl opened her mouth to speak again, but before any words could come out, Erasa shoved a bright red apple into her mouth and whispered in Videl’s ear, “I can’t believe you fell for that! Such a stupid piggy. Cute, but stupid. Now I know you’re a tough one, so I hope you make it to the serving platter. I would love for you to watch me sink my teeth into that juicy rump of yours. Bye, bye for now. See you in an hour!”

“MMMMMPPPHH!”

Erasa shoved her in and slammed the door shut and turned to face her hidden camera. “There you have it folks, Videl wanted to be roasted in the oven. Not only do you have it from her own words, but you can see how she doesn’t wriggle trying to escape her restraints, nor try to squeeze the thermometer out of her butt. Because truly, deep down, Videl is nothing more than a slut who gets off on being treated like a pig. Now let the bidding commence on Videl’s best parts!”

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