Make a Saiyan out of you! (For League of Spankers)

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Trunks sprung out of bed ready to get his day started. The eight year old was all excited because today was finally going to be the day. The day that his dad took him to the amusement park. Oh sure, his dad hadn't promised to do it today specifically, but Trunks was sure that it would happen. After all they had defeated Buu and nobody was threatening the planet. Surely his dad could take a day off and take him to the park like he had earned.

Trunks threw on his usual purple training clothes and headed to the gravity room where he knew his dad would be. He could already sense the Ki of his dad doing intense training within the room. Heedless of the danger, and outright ignoring the instructions for entering the gravity room, Trunks bypassed the safety features that would have shut down the training and instead opened the gravity room and stepped inside.

Immediately he dropped to his knees as waves of gravity slammed into his body. The gravity was set to over 300 times Earth gravity as he usually trained with his dad at that setting and could handle it. Based on the amount of force being felt by his body, Trunks estimated that his dad was training in at least 600 times Earth gravity. His body felt like it was being ripped apart and it was a struggle to breathe.

Thankfully, the boy had a fallback option and he used, transforming into a Super Saiyan with but a thought. It was a good thing that it came easily and naturally to him, enough that he could do it even when it hurt to even breathe.

Lost within his own struggle, Trunks failed to see how his dad reacted to him blatantly disregarding all the rules around the gravity room.

Now a Super Saiyan he was easily able to withstand the gravity.

He picked himself up off the floor of the gravity room and smiled at his dad. "Hi dad, you are taking me to the amusement park today right?" Trunks asked as if it was already a done and decided deal, a trait he got from his mom who had a habit of just taking whatever she wanted.

[League of Spankers]

Sweat poured down Vegeta's trembling frame and hit the floor only for it to instantly turn into steam. The Saiyan Prince was pushing his Super Saiyan power to his max just to continue standing upright. He had been training hard in the gravity chamber before the sun had even come up. This was his sort of typical behavior, however. Training himself into the ground each and every day to find new heights of power.

And with Kakarot's return to the living realm, that fire inside of Vegeta had been cranked up to over eleven!! After regaining his breath, the Saiyan Prince let out a roar of effort as he started to attack imaginary opponents. Pushing his worn-out body further beyond his limits.

If it wasn't for his many years in the Freiza Force that honed his senses to a razor's edge. He wouldn't have noticed the door being pushed open by his son. Unluckily for his son, he did notice once the sound of his son falling to the floor registered in his ears.

Whipping around, Vegeta saw his son on his knees, struggling to stay up under the harsh gravity "Trunks?!" He shouted in shock and concern. By the time his son had managed to transform into a Super Saiyan and get back to his feet, he had flown over to the computer and slammed his hand on the emergency 'off' button.

He completely disregarded Trunks question, and instead flew over and pinched the naughty eight-year old's ear lobe! "Boy! How many times have I had to go over the rules of the Gravity Chamber with you? Huh?" The widow peaked Saiyan scowled and gave his son's ear a twist. "Your not meant to just rush inside the chamber while it's been used! You could have gotten hurt!" He scolded angerily.

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It was amazing that his dad was training so hard that he was causing steam to rise within the chamber. His punches and kicks were lightening fast and even as a Super Saiyan, Trunks struggled to keep up with them. His dad fought as if an actual opponent was standing in front of him.

And then his dad rushed over and turned off the gravity chamber, glaring at Trunks.

Uh oh…

Trunks barely got that thought out before he was grabbed by his ear by Vegeta. He tried to jump back from the hard pinch, but found that he was trapped. Even tired, his dad's Super Saiyan form far outclassed his. Giving up the fight as a lost cause for the moment, he turned his attention to what his dad had asked him.

How many times has they gone over the rules? Did that count the times his mom had done it? Cause if not only once really. Once sounded a lot better so Trunks decided to go with that answer.

"You went over them once, and I guess you said "listen to your mom boy" another time, but you only actually said the rules once," Trunks was quick to point out. When he said what his dad had said he sort of deepened his voice, which really... probably didn't help matters.

Trunks face flushed when his dad said he could have gotten hurt. He still wasn't used to his dad showing him outward signs of affection. And he didn't want his dad to think he was weak. "Dad, I can go Super Saiyan, I am fine really. I won't get hurt."

While his dad was distracted slightly, Trunks managed to wiggle free and then he had an idea that might take Vegeta's mind off of his rule breaking. "What if we spar again and if I hit you then you take me to the park for 4 hours instead of two?"

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It was amazing that his dad was training so hard that he was causing steam to rise within the chamber. His punches and kicks were lightening fast and even as a Super Saiyan, Trunks struggled to keep up with them. His dad fought as if an actual opponent was standing in front of him.

And then his dad rushed over and turned off the gravity chamber, glaring at Trunks.

Uh oh…

Trunks barely got that thought out before he was grabbed by his ear by Vegeta. He tried to jump back from the hard pinch, but found that he was trapped. Even tired, his dad's Super Saiyan form far outclassed his. Giving up the fight as a lost cause for the moment, he turned his attention to what his dad had asked him.

How many times has they gone over the rules? Did that count the times his mom had done it? Cause if not only once really. Once sounded a lot better so Trunks decided to go with that answer.

"You went over them once, and I guess you said "listen to your mom boy" another time, but you only actually said the rules once," Trunks was quick to point out. When he said what his dad had said he sort of deepened his voice, which really... probably didn't help matters.

Trunks face flushed when his dad said he could have gotten hurt. He still wasn't used to his dad showing him outward signs of affection. And he didn't want his dad to think he was weak. "Dad, I can go Super Saiyan, I am fine really. I won't get hurt."

While his dad was distracted slightly, Trunks managed to wiggle free and then he had an idea that might take Vegeta's mind off of his rule breaking. "What if we spar again and if I hit you then you take me to the park for 4 hours instead of two?"

[League of Spankers]

There were only a few things that Vegeta didn't tolerate when it came to his son. Everything else regarding rules and ensuring they were followed was handled by his wife. (Like say, cursing was one example. He couldn't exactly punish Trunks for spitting out a few curses when HE was the reason the boy learned the words in the first place.)

To get back on track. One of the few things he didn't tolerate under any circumstances was back talk. It didn't matter if it was to his wife, himself, or even one of Trunks teachers. Sass and backtalk was the biggest no-no on Vegeta's list. Followed by any behavior that could endanger his son or the rest of their family. (Like the time Trunks decided to practice his K.I manipulation in the house and blew a hole in the wall on accident. God forbid his wife had been on the other side and was hit.)

Safe to say, Trunks had broken two BIG rules in under a minute. So yeah, Vegeta was pissed. And it showed on his face as he glared a hole into Trunks.

"To your bedroom. Now. Before you make things worse for yourself. We're going to have a talk." 'Talk' meaning 'getting his ass whooped'! Vegeta dragged his son out of the gravity chamber by his ear lobe. Stomping his way up stairs and through the house to his son's bedroom.

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Trunks really didn't appreciate being dragged out of the gravity chamber by his earlobe. For one, it hurt quite a bit, that area of his body wasn't trained and toughened up. Secondly, it was embarrassing. He was perfectly capable of walking up the stairs on his own. Furthermore anyone who saw him would know that not only was he in trouble, but what was likely to happen. And sure they were just staff, but it was still a hulimation that he didn't want. Especially because he was practically royalty. He was the heir to the largest and richest company in the entire world. He had everything he could even possibly want and now his dad was paying more attention to him. And he wasn't human, he was a Saiyan. He shouldn't be being treated like a naughty human child who was defenseless against this. Only to Vegeta he was defenseless.

And yet, Trunks knew better then to fight this. So, he meekly went up to his room with Vegeta following close behind. And once there he stood at attention, waiting on any further instructions from his father. Now was not the time to make his dad angrier. Not when his butt was already going to get whopped.

Because, that was another area of his body that wasn't toughened up much, although recently it had been getting a lot more attention from his parents.

[League of Spankers]

Vegeta released his grip on Trunks' earlobe once they got into his room. Pulling the door shut and locking it behind them, Vegeta crossed his muscular arms over one another as he made his way to the bed. "Come and stand in front of me." His tone left no room for no 'buts' or anything of the sort.

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This was the part that Trunks dreaded most. More than the extreme training his dad sometimes put him through, complete with swats when he screwed up. That at least made him stronger, this just made sitting very difficult.

Still, he knew better then to disobey his dad at this point so he went and stood in front his his dad. This part of the process always made him feel extra small. His dad wasn't tall, but he loomed large in moments like these. The fight now was to keep his face composed and not cry right now.

[League of Spankers]

Vegeta's large hands held Trunks by the waist to steady him before he untied the orange belt that kept his son's loose, baggy pants up at his waist. "If you had struggled with me on the way here you would be getting the hairbrush. But you are very close to tipping over that line." He warned as he tossed the belt to the ground and yanked down Trunks pants.

Picking his son up by the armpits he lifted and laid the boy over his lap so his butt was propped up high and in the sky. Vegeta tugged off Trunks shoes and socks before placing his hand on his underwear-clad bottom and gave it a soft rub.

Giving it a few seconds to build up some anticipation, Vegeta lifted his hand to shoulder height and brought it down across Trunks right buttcheek. Smacking the boy with about 35% of his strength as a warm up. His calloused palm rested for only a single second before rising up and smacking the other cheek with just as much power.

Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap.

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Trunks tried not to flinch as his pants were violently yanked down by his father. This was in stark contrast to his mom calmly lowering his shorts. Still, at least he wasn't getting the hairbrush, that was such an awful implement to be spanked with.

And then he was lifted into the air and disposted over dad's knee, butt high up in the air. He hated this position because it felt so exposed. But, at least his underwear was still up and Trunks was glad he hadn't gone commando this morning.

The boy took deep breaths, remembering his training from Piccolo and tried to relax. Of course that didn't last long as within the next few seconds six hard pops landed access his underwear. "Ooo" Trunks gasped out, giving voice to the fact that those had indeed been felt. And his underwear was still up and his dad's hand still stung that badly!