Bored.
So bored.
So FUCKING bored!
It's been 8 months already and he was bored as shit. Limbs weighed down by heavy chains, he sat crossed legged on the cold floor in a dark room — no, wait. A jail cell is what it was. In a prison shaped like a honey comb daggling over a cliff from a very thin connection. And to top it off, it was full of some cocky ass fuckers! Yeah, that's where they put him after he ate all those species into extinction.
So, what? It wasn't his fault they were so cocky.
Laying back down, Zebra thought about all the things that got him caught in the first place, starting with those damn Saiseiya. If he ever got his hands around their necks, especially that green haired one, but especially the burly bastard...
He'll make them pay.
The very thought got him excited. Very excited. Usually it took a lot to get him aroused about anything, but the increasingly growing bulge in his prison issued underwear told him otherwise. Listening out for guards that might be patrolling the halls, Zebra confirmed that no one was near his cell. Still laying on the floor, he lifted a chain-bound hand and guided it toward his underwear. Pulling at the elastic a bit, he allowed his cock to spring forth.
He snickered dangerously as he looked at his massive dick. Out of all the Heavenly Kings, Zebra was sure his was the biggest. The thing looked like a12 inch cucumber: all bumpy and long. Not even Toriko's was that big; he was glad he one-upped that loud mouthed asshole at something. Getting back to the matter at hand, he gripped himself roughly and began pumping at a furious pace.
"OW! Shit! Hands too fucking rough!" He stopped when he realized his palms were really ashy. The tip of his penis already had small amounts of precum leaking out of it. Deciding on using that as lubrication, he swiped his thumb across the head and put the secretion in his palm. Starting again, Zebra moved his hand up and down on his cock.
Sigh, much better, he thought with his bloodshot eyes closed while pumping. First I'll beat the shit out of that green haired one, making him wish he were never born. Yeah, that's I'll do. Zebra was getting fired up now. He could hear the blood rushing through his dick, felt it twitching like crazy. Then I'll rip the burly bastard's arm out and bludgeon him to death with it. Almost there, so close. His cock was dripping loads of precum all over his hand, adding fuel to the fire. Lastly, I'll snap both their necks at the same time and watch as the blood flows out of their bodies forming a pool at my feet. And that did it.
Zebra lets out a bellow that shook the whole foundation of the prison , his semen flying out in every other direction, hitting the wall and sticking to his chains. Relaxing against the cold, hard floor, he sighs contently. He wasn't worried about the guards or prisoners that heard his bellow a few seconds ago. They would just assume he was in one of his moods again.
Laughing darkly, Zebra busting his nut put him in one of the best moods he'd ever been in. Other then eating, of course.