Ssurel: Daughter of None

Part 6

Ssurel woke up in the King's bed. She yawned and rolled onto her back. "Ow," she winced, she had a massive pain in her crotch. Maybe they got a little too rough last night, she sat up and rolled out of bed. She went to the King's closet, she grabbed one of his blue spandex suits. The way a Saiyans spandex suit was designed was that it was wide open at the neck so they got in at the top. It then had a button on the chest that tightened the suit to wearers body. She got into the suit and tightened it on her body. She stretched and then walked outside the room, she followed the scent of food to the dining room. There the kind was eating, she smiled and ran over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, "Hey!"

"Let go."

"What, why?"

"Get. Off."

"Why? What's wrong?"

"I said," he grabbed her by the hair and then pulled her onto the table with immense force, "Get off." Ssurel winced in pain, "Why are you wearing my clothes?"

"Y-You tore my dress last night..." she said shaking in fear, "Remember? I have nothing to wear..."

"That's not my problem, take it off."

"What? Why?"

"Take. It. Off."

"I'm not just going to walk around nake-" The King grabbed her by the neck and then threw her into the wall. She hit her head really hard on the wall, something in her brain snapped. The King walked over to her and started to kick her in the stomach.

"Take it off!"

She smirked and then it turned to a grin, "Ok, I'll take it off." She shakily stood up and then took the suit off. "But I'm not staying here anymore! Bye!" She then turned and flew away. She walked around the city completely naked, she looked at a tall muscular Saiyan. She ran up to him and wrapped her arms around him, "Hey baby, I'm Ssurel."

"Uhhhh.....hi? I'm Broc," his face turned bright red when she realized she was naked.

"I need some money for clothes, can you help me?" She smiled, "I'm sure we can work out a trade. Nearly two hours passed, Ssurel had sex with Broc in return for money. He gave her tons of money, "Thank you sweetie." She said with a smile, "But you can't tell anyone about me...." she turned and saw a club in the corner. "So I'm sorry but," she grabbed the club and then began to bash Broc's head in. Smashing it until it was nothing but a pile of goop, bones, and blood. She smirked, "Hmmmm, I like this idea." She said with a little giggle.

Days passed, Ssurel became a full on prostitute. But she killed everyone she had sex with. The days turned to weeks, she was still at it. She kept going for almost a year until she was finally caught. She was tased and arrested. She was then locked in the lowest possible level of the planet's insane facility.

Ssurel woke up in an all white room. Her vision was blurred, but she saw a woman's feet in high heels. She was laying in the floor. She slowly sat up, the feet turned into legs and the legs turned into a saiyan woman. Her hair wasn't spiked it was long and straight, she had black lipstick on. "Wh-Who are you?"

"My name's Parley, I'm your social worker and counselor." She said folding her arms, "I'm going to help you get back on the straight and narrow."

"Uh-Huh." She rubbed her head, she winced when she felt a scar on her forehead right at her hair line. "What the hell is this?"

"Satisfaction."

"I see."

"Anyways, do you know why you're in here?"

"Because I was a naughty girl." She said with a bit of a giggle

"Yes, you were very naughty. You are a prostitute and a murderer."

"How many murders?"

"Seventy eight, some women, some men, and a few children."

"Cool!"

"No, not cool.  You had sex with all of them."

"Yep! That 12 year old was bigger and better than the king, but don't tell him that!"

Parley glared. She pulled out a small remote and then pushed a button, the scar on Ssurel's forehead lit up and volts of electricity shot through her body. Ssurel screamed and fell back on her side. Parley released the button and then leaned over and looked at Ssurel, "Dude...." Ssurel said with a smile, "I just had the biggest orgasm just then." She started to laugh. Parley rolled her eyes.

"It's gonna be a very long seven years."