In this steamy fantasy, Bulma, the brains behind the Dragon Ball operation, finds herself in a dimly lit, forbidden corner, away from the prying eyes of her friends and allies. She unzips her jumpsuit, letting it slip off her shoulders, baring her luscious body to the cool air. Her hands roam her curves, pinching and caressing her nipples, as she leans in, her tongue darting out to lick her lips in anticipation. She takes an imaginary, yet incredibly vivid, cock into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, her lips stretching wide to accommodate its length. Her moans fill the air, echoing the pleasure she's deriving from her naughty, solo game.