Bulma had reached her limits with Goku. In what seemed like only a few days since meeting the strange little boy who lived by himself in the mountains, Bulma had had to deal with a bunch of stuff from Goku. She had to give Goku his first bath ever and learned that his tail was real and not just some toy, she saw that Goku was fine with hunting for wolves of all things and eating them, and then just recently, she learned that he had taken off her panties earlier in the morning and so instead of showing the old pervert Turtle Hermit her panties for his Dragon Ball, she had actually given him a clear shot of her vagina.
As Bulma was trying to calm herself in her room, she was thinking about what to do with Goku.
'That little brat! I can't believe anyone could be so uncivilized as to do what he did to me and just laugh it off as some minor mistake. I don't know how long his Grandpa has been dead, but it's clear he left Goku with very little knowledge of how to operate in the real world. The only reason I took him on this journey with me is because he refused to give up his Dragon Ball and because I thought his strength might be useful. I need to show him a lesson and teach him some manners and show him who is boss around here,' thought Bulma.
Bulma then thought about what she should do to Goku first.
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