In the heat of their battle against the nefarious Frieza, Bulma and Gohan find themselves cornered, their energy spent. Bulma, her massive breasts heaving, turns to Gohan, her eyes filled with a primal hunger. "Gohan," she pants, "we can't win this fight. But maybe... maybe we can find another way to release our pent-up energy." Gohan, taken aback, watches as Bulma slowly unzips her jumpsuit, revealing her luscious curves. She takes his hand, placing it on her heated core. "Fight me, Gohan," she commands, "but not with your fists. Let's make our own power level rise."