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>There's more than one way to reach the goal. Yes...to each his own. My motivation was very different than Kakarot's. My motivation was to be cucked. At first i wanted to impregnate my wife, as I always have been...until Kakarot came into the picture that is. Kakarot's success was like a demon in my head. How could he be so amazing and hung? When I, the prince of all Saiyans, could not and had a small penis? The intensity of my training was maddening. At 450 men with 2,5x average dick size, a basic training game became a desperate struggle to convince Bulma as she could barely keep up. Even the simplest man cumming inside her required every ounce of willpower I had. I wasn't sure how long I could sustain to watch without breaking in two. It seemed like the only thing holding my body together was my one desire...to be better than Kakarot. At times, I thought I was losing my mind. Why couldn't I be the one having sex with Bulma? It didn't make sense. It was infuriating & it was my fury that kept me alive. I decided to continue my training in the solitude of space, where I would watching clips of Bulma with her bulls, and when a violent electrical storm had erupted in the skies of the planet I lost the footage.
