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Tabby Lust	By : NeemaAdaeze Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 6174 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Blahh . . . . First things first, I must tell you the worst thing ever. After writing this chapter, I was using my flashdrive to save then re-edit it. But when I put on the drive back on the computer later, I couldn't open the file! What's worst is that the latest chapters for Game Over and Red Light Escape couldn't be open as well! I was beyond upset and I spent the entire day re-writing this story though it wasn't word for word but I remembered most of the important parts. Luckily, the latest chapters for the other two only had a few paragraphs so I can get to it as soon as possible.
Ugh, first the wi-fi being down and now this . . . .!
Warning: smut, threesome, psuedo-beastiality, OCCness, language, and bits of humor. Enjoy!
Tabby Lust 2 by Boogermeister
Oh, how Ichigo hated him! Ever since he had lived with his Master/lover Grmmjow, he had to endure with the noises from their next door neighbor Rukia. But he didn't have a problem with her, but with her dog named Renji. Almost every day, the mutt would bark at everything he sees in the window. Especially at Ichigo, when he would sunbathe on the fire escape during warm days.
Even Grimmjow had a dislike to Renji, once jonking that the dog looked like a striped baboon who had gotten into the wrong hair dye. Also, when Ichigo would get into his heat cycle and he and his Master would have sex, their loud lustful moaning would be outmatched by the constant barking through the thick walls. "Shit, I wish that midget would shut that damn mutt up!" gritted Grimmjow, his wrapped erection thrusting in and out of his writhing pet on the bed as they didn't want any more kittens than the two who were playing in the other room.
"I-I know . . . .! I hate him as much as you, Master!" moaned Ichigo. Grimmjow grunted but said nothing else as he pulled out of him.
"You want my milk, or do you want me to keep fucking you?" he grunted. Ichigo nodded at his own answer and sat up, removing the condom before engulfing the engorged organ. "Tch, that damn mutt's so annoying . . . ." he groaned as he grasped at the bright orange hair. His hips bucked forward a few times before going still and climaxed into his pet's mouth.
"Mm . . . ." moaned Ichigo as he swallowed the load before the now flaccid member slipped from his mouth. Grimmjow was satisfied but was still agitated, as he noticed that. "Don't mind him, Master," purred Ichigo as he nuzzled at the strong chest and neck. "Maybe Renji's jealous that I got someone like you."
"Tch, Rukia should get him fixed if that's the problem," he grumbled as they laid on the mattress. But his mood changed when his pet purred deeper as he smirked lightly. "But you, Kitten . . . . if I spay you then I wouldn't have so much fun with you."
"But one of these days, we'll slip up and I'll be full of your kittens once again," murmured his pet.
"I'm not gonna let you get away for three months," smirked Grimmjow, kissing at the top of his head. "If I want you to have my babies, then I'll tie you up to the bed and give you my seeds properly."
"My pervy Master . . . ." smiled Ichigo. Grimmjow chuckled softly before realizing that the barking had long since ceased. "What is it?"
"That fucking dog, he finally stopped barking," he sighed.
"Oh . . . . Master, I think he knows that we have sex," he purred softly. "Because he often barks whenever we do it. Do you think he knows something about me . . . .?"
"Please, I've seen that dog running to the door three times, he ain't that smart," scoffed Grimmjow. Ichigo nodded in agreement. He didn't think that Renji knows about his ability and his relationship with his Master. In fact, he knew that Grimmjow's friends were in the dark that he was having a very sexual addiction with his pet. For some reason, it seemed strange, even wrong, to keep thinking the words 'sex' and 'cat' in the same sentence. Even though he really was a cat and was having sex with his Master.
"Master . . . .?" he murmured.
"Hm?"
"Do you think that . . . . I promise that I won't run away again, but I'd like to have kittens again," he replied quietly. Grimmjow blinked at that but smirked lightly as he glanced at him.
"Really . . . .?"
"But not now, Master . . . ." he said. "Maybe, on my next cycle, we could try again. I know that I ran away the last time but it was because of my instinct and I was having parts of us inside of me. And I didn't want you, as the father, to pursue me. It's a cat's thing, I guess . . . ."
"But it's a human thing to care for their mate, Ichi," Grimmjow muttered. "If I had knew that you were pregnant from the start, you should've known that I would take care of you and the kittens from the start. Understand that?"
"Yes, Master . . . ." smiled Ichigo.
Hm, all right, we'll try the next time," he smirked, scratching behind the feline's ears. "Anything for you, Kitten."
"Thank you, Master," purred Ichigo. "I can't wait to be filled up by you again and again until I'm full of your kittens."
"Shit, you got a pretty dirty mouth, and it's turning me on," smirked Grimmjow, groaning a little when his pet grasped at his awakened erection. "You know what to do, and I don't care if that fucking mutt barks again." Ichigo nodded and reached for the opened box of condoms from the nightstand. The thought of being taken by his Master again was turning him on as well.
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Two and a half weeks later . . . .
Ichigo's heat cycle was more or less patterned, as Grimmjow knew that. Some days it would start on the weekends, other days it would be in the middle of the week. His pet's last cycle was on a Tuesday and lasted until Sunday. He smirked as he was making his way home, maybe this time it will start this weekend. It would be great rather than starting during his work days. He would have a couple of free days to keep fucking Ichigo until the feline was full of his 'milk'.
"Yo . . . .! Grimmjow . . . .!" Grimmjow frowned lightly at the call of his name before looking over his shoulder, seeing his petite neighbor, who lived in the next apartment building, jogging up to him. "Hey, Grimmjow . . . ." sighed Rukia.
"What's up?" he muttered but his frown deepened, like Ichigo he didn't have a problem with her. But with the crimson coated wolf-like dog leashed next to her. Renji was a strange-looking dog; he had tiger stripes on his face and upper torso, and had more fur on the top of his head and around his face. Renji narrowed his garnet eyes before nuzzling at his own Master.
"No, Renji, down," Rukia commanded, which seemed comical considering that her dog was nearly eye-level with her. But he obeyed as he sat on his haunches. "Okay . . . . Grimmjow, listen," sighed Rukia, "Sorry about how Renji's acting up lately. I know that he's a little . . . ."
"Annoying?" frowned Grimmjow.
"Yeah, but also he's been barking when you . . . . well, you should be a bit more quiet with what you do in your bedroom," she muttered, trying not to smile out of embarrassment. "I can hear it through my living room wall." Grimmjow blinked at that before looking away, trying not to smile as well. But mentally, he felt pleased that he was that good for his Ichigo. "Well, with that outta the way, can you do me a small favor . . . .?"
"Huh, a favor . . . .?" Grimmjow frowned in light confusion.
"Can you . . . . look after Renji this weekend?" she suggested.
"Wait, what?" he frowned.
"Rurff?" Renji huffed in surprise as well, as he stood up.
"Ah, I don't think that's a good idea, Rukia," he shook his head. "I mean, you know that Ichigo don't like him. And I don't want your mutt to mess with him."
"I know, that's why I brought a muzzle for him," Rukia replied, undeterred by her dog yanking at the leash in agitation. "Please, Grimmjow. I'm going away to visit my brother, and I can't take Renji because he's allergic to dogs. It's just for a couple of days."
"But . . . . it has to be this weekend?" he frowned. "Can't you take him to the kennel or something?"
"That's too expensive," she sighed. "Please, Grimmjow . . . .? If you do this, I'll buy a week's worth of treats for your kittens." Grimmjow pursed his lips, he hadn't given the kittens anything lately anyway. Maybe that can compensate for Ichigo, who might not like the idea at all.
". . . . If I can stick him in one room, then I'll do it," he relented.
"You have to walk him in the morning and in the evening, you know," Rukia nodded. "I'll give you the list and everything tonight. Thanks a lot . . . ." She passed by him, while Renji glared at him before being led away.
Grimmjow frowned at the mutt's sudden behavior, what was his problem? He sighed, though, wondering what was he going to do if Ichigo gets into his heat cycle around this time. "Aw, shit . . . ." he realized. "I forgot about that . . . ."
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Ichigo hissed in immediate agitation, back arched and fur bristled as Grimmjow came into the apartment and was pulling Renji in by the leash. "Stop making it harder to yourself, mutt!" gritted Grimmjow as he dragged the dog into the living room. Ichigo growled at the sight of Renji, his body protectively guarding his curious kittens before glaring at his Master.
"Grrhh . . . .!" growled Renji, trying to wrench away from the leash.
"You better behave, mutt!" Grimmjow gritted. "Unless you want me to call Rukia, since she agreed to get you fixed if you mess with my cats." At that, Renji froze and whined before finally sitting down. "Good, now sit there," he scoffed before turning to his disgruntled cat. "Sorry, Ichi, Rukia asked me to look after him this weekend. There's no other way--"
"Rreoww . . . .!" hissed Ichigo. If he was in his other form, Grimmjow would have been angrily cursed out by the sudden news.
"Come on, it's just the weekend," he sighed as he knelt down. "Plus, Rukia promised to give our kittens a week's worth of treats after this." Ichigo narrowed his eyes, while the kittens mewled in excitement over the thought of treats. "See, they're happy, why can't you?"
The tabby rumbled but dropped his guard just a tad. Grimmjow smirked lightly before turning to the frowning dog. "You, you're staying in the bathroom for the night. And if you even dare to drop a piss in there, I'll fix you myself. Got that?" Renji glared at him and huffed.
They knew that all three of them would have a rough weekend.
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"Goddamn it, slow the fuck down!" Grimmjow growled as Renji dragged him down in the morning streets. How can Rukia do this, with her being the same size as a middle schooler? "You're doing this on purpose, mutt . . . .!" he snarled. Renji glanced at him and 'smirked', which only fueled his anger. Last night was the worst, as Ichigo decided to sleep with the kittens instead with him on the bed. It felt odd yet empty not to have his cat sleeping on his chest, and he felt bad about it.
But once the weekend is over, he would have to make it up to Ichigo no matter what. Suddenly his cell phone rang, and he fished it out to answer it. "Yeah . . . .?" he muttered as he listened to the other end of the line. "What? Fuck . . . .!" he scoffed as he halted his steps, and Renji yelped when the halted movement made the leash yanked around his neck. "What? When . . . . shit, I'll be right there in ten minutes," he frowned before hanging up.
He glared at Renji, as the mutt frowned back. "We're going back, I got work emergency," he frowned. "Touch even a hair on Ichigo, and I'm tossing you outta the window."
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It was still morning, as Ichigo dozed on the couch with his body curled up. He was still mad that Grimmjow was petsitting Renji, as he slept with the kittens in the soft bed nearby last night. But he was more than upset, because he was feeling his heat cycle and that it could come at any minute. He wished that the dog wasn't around, it was the time that his Master would give him babies. But it seemed that he must wait the next time.
His ears perked up at the sound of the front door opening and he glanced up to see Grimmjow dragging Renji inside. "Come on, get in there," he gritted, hauling him into the bathroom. After closing the door, he went to the living room and smiled sadly. "Sorry, Kitten, but you're stuck with him for a few hours," he sighed. "There's an emergency at work, and I gotta go. Hope you understand."
"Mrew . . ." Ichigo frowned disheartenly, but was scratched behind the ears.
"I promise, I'll make it up to you," muttered Grimmjow. "See you later . . . ." The tabby mewled softly as his Master left. He glanced at the locked door and frowned. If only he could say something to stop him from leaving . . . .
Poof!
"Master . . . ." sighed Ichigo, stretching his nude body and yawned, revealing his small sharp teeth. His tail swished around before glancing at the still sleeping kittens nearby. "Hmm . . . . if only Renji wasn't here." But he immediately scowled when he heard the muffled sudden barking from the bathroom. "Tch, just shut up . . . .!" he scowled.
It was that mutt's fault that he couldn't have sex with his Master, with his consistent barking. If only he can shut up for one whole day--
"Huh?" Ichigo's striped ears flicked around when the barking suddenly stopped, and he smiled a little. Seeing that the kittens were sound asleep, he purred softly as he curled up. "Finally . . . . maybe I could take a nap myself," he muttered and closed his eyes.
Only to open them when he heard the sound of a doorknob turning. He sat up to see that the front door was still locked. That can't be right, his Master had already left. He heard the noise again and his ears flicked to the direction of the bathroom before he heard the door finally opened. He frowned in confusion, Renji couldn't have done that, unless he was like . . . . ". . . . Renji?" he called out.
He was then answered by heavy footsteps before his honey eyes widened at the sight of a naked red-haired man stepping into the living room. ". . . . R-Renji . . . .?" Ichigo muttered in disbelief.
"What do you think, Ichigo?" Renji smirked, with sharp teeth. Ichigo gulped and took in the sight of what used to be the yapping dog. He was chistled like his Master, but with the tribal markings covering his eyebrows and upper torso. His long crimson hair framed around his face and down his strong shoulders, his wolfish ears sticking through the strands. The feline couldn't help it, as his eyes traveled down to the piece of meat hanging limply yet heavily between his legs, but uncut unlike his Master.
"H-how . . . . you can't be . . . ." he gasped, but Renji smirked as he stepped closer.
"Tch, I'm like this because of you, Ichigo," he smirked.
"Me, why . . . .?" Ichigo muttered, but bared his teeth and flattened his ears defensively when the mutt had gotten closer.
"I change, because of you getting fucked by your Master," he growled softly. "But it's more than that . . . ." Ichigo flinched slightly when Renji immediately cornered him, bracing his strong arms around him as the mutt took a deep inhale. "It's your fucking scent . . . . Even from the next building, I can smell you during your heat cycle. And it makes me wanna take you so much."
"What--"
"Shh, don't wanna wake up your Master's babies, do we?" growled Renji, pressing a clawed finger against the shellshocked feline's lips. Ichigo shivered and glanced at the kittens, but they were fortunately still asleep. "You think I didn't know that, Ichigo," he huffed lowly. "You got knocked by your Master, and a human no less. And you even resorted to use human accesories to prevent yourself from having any more babies."
"That's not it . . . ." he muttered.
"Hm?"
"We were going to try it again," relented Ichigo. "This time, Master was gonna give me more kittens. But now that you're here, we might have to wait until I go into my next cycle."
"Aw, is that it?" smirked Renji. "Then all the more reasons to want you, Ichigo."
"But . . . . I belong only to my Master," whimpered Ichigo.
"So do I with mine. But they're both gone now, and we're gonna have some fun," sneered the mutt. Ichigo couldn't even protest when Renji hauled him out of the couch and into the bedroom. He winced when he was tossed onto the bed before hearing the door closed. He glanced up and shivered when Renji stepped closer, he could see the tip peeking out of the foreskin as the mutt stroked himself into hardness.
"W-we can't, Renji . . . . Master might find out," he whimpered.
"Ah, you mean that you wanna get fucked by me, Ichigo?" smirked Renji.
"It's not that, won't it be weird that you're fucking a cat like me?"
"Cat, dog, human, it doesn't matter," he smirked. "Besides, I'm a bit curious if I can do the same thing to you as your Master and knock you up."
"What! That's kinda sick . . . .!" Ichigo gasped in disbelief. "There's no way I'd have babies with a dog!"
"Fine, forget about it, but it won't stop me from wanting you right now," he growled softly. Ichigo gulped and gazed at the straining and vein throbbing erection that was starting to drip. He inhaled the pheromone emitting from him and his body subconsciously shivered in delight. The mutt had a very strong smell unlike his Master, but that was because humans cleaned themselves more often. He whined a little when he was feeling that he was getting wet, and now he needed this. Even it was coming from this mutt.
". . . . All right, Renji," he caved as he slid off the bed and knelt down in front of him. He could hear the soft growl when he grasped the erection. It felt hot and heavy in his hand but he took a deep breath and stuck his tongue out to lick at the precome.
"Shit, you gotta do better than that, Ichigo," growled Renji, grasping at the tangerine tresses.
"Shut up, I'm still a little uncomfortable about this," muttered Ichigo before reluctantly and slowly engulfing the erection. Learning the trials and errors from the sex with Grimmjow, he swallowed around Renji and the mutt's lustful growls deepened as he tried not to buck forward.
"I can see why your Master love fucking you," he growled while Ichigo slowly bobbed back and forth. "Have you swallowed it before?"
"Hmm?" Ichigo muttered around the erection.
"Your Master, you swallowed his spunk?"
"Mm, sometimes . . . ." moaned Ichigo when he pulled away but was pushed back to resume sucking him off.
"But not now . . . . you're gonna taste mine real soon," sneered Renji. Ichigo glanced up at him with glassy eyes and purred deeply, feeling the tightening grip on his hair. He was getting wetter by the minute, enjoying the musky taste of the mutt's erection. But in the back of his mind, it felt like he was going behind his Master's back for pleasuring someone like Renji. But the need inside him was overwhelming, as he purred and swallowed around him again.
"Hmm . . . ." he purred but suddenly Renji tugged harshly at his hair with both hands and thrusted forward, down into his throat. "Mmh--"
"You're taking too long," Renji growled and thrusted in and out of the poor feline's mouth. Ichigo whined as he tried not to gag at each thrust, bracing his hands against the hard hips feebly. His teary eyes glared up at the tormenting canine and saw the lust-crazed gleam in his garnet eyes. Saliva trailed down his chin and his jaws was starting to hurt by the frantic thrusting.
"Mm! Mmh!" whined Ichigo but Renji grinned.
"Wait, I'm almost there . . . ." he growled. Ichigo whined, but he was enjoying it. The dog was clearly rougher than Grimmjow, but he liked the difference between him and his Master. Just the thought of being taken by him was terrifying yet exciting. "Almost . . . . almost," he growled lowly, his ramming getting more and more frenzied. "Fuck . . . . fuck . . . . fuck!" he howled as he thrusted down Ichigo's throat and held still, climaxing his seeds into the feline's mouth.
"Hm-mmh!" Ichigo was taken aback by the hot load in his mouth but quickly swallowed before Renji pulled his gradually lax member away. It was so salty and bitter, but it was so good as he licked off the drops from his lips then the last of it off Renji's flaccid meat.
"Shit, you want it that bad, Ichigo . . . .?" Renji smirked with his tail wagging, watching as Ichigo quickly reawakened his erection.
"It's too late now . . . . let's hurry up before Master comes back," muttered Ichigo as he climbed onto bed. He got onto his hands and knees, hips raised with his striped tail stood straight up. "Hurry . . . ."
"Fuck, Ichigo . . . ." growled Renji, nearly snarling in delight at the smell of the pheromone wafting from the flawless skin. "I really want to fuck you like this," he growled, thrusting two fingers into the wet and loose entrance and Ichigo whined. "But I prefer to see your face as I ram that tight hole of yours raw."
"Wha--" Ichigo barely reacted when Renji yanked his legs out and flipped him onto his back. "W-wait a second, can't you use a condom . . . .?" he whimpered.
"That's for your Master, I won't be needing that," he growled. "Doesn't matter, anyway, because you want it and I know it." Ichigo mewled softly, his honey brown eyes gazed at the erection then at him before baring his neck to him. Renji growled softly at the submission and leaned down to lick slowly at the skin. "Just say the word . . . . and I'll give it to you, Ichigo."
"P-please, Renji . . . . just fuck me," he moaned softly. Renji smrked and climbed over him before settling between his legs, already pushing the head of his hard-on into the clenching hole.
"Fuck!" he snarled, quickly gripping the feline's hips and thrusted into him in one go. Ichigo yowled out of surprise and clamped his claws onto the mutt's arms but Renji growled with a sneer on his face. "Fuck, you're so tight around me . . . ." he growled, as his erection was clenched by the inner muscles.
"That's because you're too impatient . . . .!" scowled Ichigo. "Fuck, you're so big . . . .!"
"Bigger than your Master?"
"Don't push it . . . ."
"Fine . . . ." Renji pulled out until the tip was left before slamming back in. Ichigo let out a loud moan and clenched at the sheets, as the mutt held his legs close to his chest and continued. "Shit, so this is what your Master fuck . . . ." growled Renji. "It feels so good . . . ."
"Renji . . . . h-harder," moaned Ichigo.
"Fine . . . ." he growled. "Don't worry, I doubt that your Master will give away our pups after this."
"As if I'll have your babies . . . ." he tried to scowl but moaned when Renji thrusted harder. He could hear and feel the hot growls so close to his ears. He really was going against Grimmjow. Being drilled hard by the mutt they both hated, but he was loving it. The smell of sweat and sexual pheromones was saturating the air, and made the both pet into a deep haze. "Renji . . . .! Renji, you're going too fast . . .!" whined Ichigo.
"I'm not . . . . you're fucking loving this," growled Renji, his hips thrusting in a frantic yet bruising pace.
"Ah! Ahh . . . .!" Ichigo moaned loudly as he screwed his eyes shut. He couldn't even reach his own erection that was being rubbed between the sweaty bodies. It had been a while since he had sex unprotected. But because of that, there was a good chance that he might get pregnant by Renji instead of his Master. "R-Renji . . . .!"
"I'm getting close . . . ." snarled Renji.
"No . . . .!"
"Yeah, you're gonna be full of my pups . . . .!" he sneered, now gripping at his hips tightly enough to leave deep bruises. Soon, Ichigo will be his for the moment. "So close, so close . . . ." he growled lowly, thrusting even more frantically. "Fuck . . . .! Fuck . . . . Fuck! Shit!" With one last thrust, he held Ichigo's hips close to his and howled loudly, ejecting his seeds deep into the writhing feline.
"Fuck . . . .!" Ichigo yowled as his back arched, feeling the white-hot essence coating his insides. "No . . .! No . . . .!" he whined but couldn't move away from the mutt's steel-like grip on him.
"Shit . . . ." Renji growled tiredly as last of his seed splurted before his erection slowly went limp. "Fuck, that was good . . . ." he breathed, wagging his bushy tail.
"I fucking hate you, Renji . . . ." panted Ichigo, his hazy eyes glared at the mutt above him. "I don't want these puppies if I get pregnant by you." Renji chuckled softly as he leaned down to lick at his jawline.
"It's more than that, Ichigo . . . ." he sighed.
"What?"
"I'm a dog, and because of that after I'm knotted inside of you to ensure the impregnantion," he muttered. Proving his point, he let go of the hips and attempted to pull out of Ichigo, who yelped out from the sudden pain.
"Ouch! That hurts . . . .!" winced Ichigo, but Renji licked at his cheek in reassurance.
"Don't worry, it'll be over in a little while," he sighed. "Though we can be stuck like this for a half an hour or so."
"What!"
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Grimmjow frowned and scratched at the back of his head; for some reason, he was having a bad feeling ever since he left work. ". . . . What's wrong, Grimmjow?" Grimmjow glanced at his shorter friend, Ulquiorra, as they were walking down the street. "You seemed troubled about something."
"Yeah, you're right . . . ." frowned the blunet. "My neighbor made me look after her dog for the weekend and I'm a bit worried since he and Ichigo don't like each other."
"Ah, I see," he nodded. "You really care for that cat of yours."
"Of course . . . ." sighed Grimmjow. "Hey, Ulquiorra . . . ."
"What is it?"
"Do you think that, I dunno, it's possible for a pet to change into a person or something like that?" he asked rhetorically. Ulquiorra blinked at that and glanced at him with a confused frown.
"What do you mean by that?" he questioned.
"Well, I dunno . . . . they can turn into people and have sex . . . . regular people," he muttered uncomfortably. Ulquiorra raised an eyebrow at him and his frown deepened.
"That sounds something out of an erotic fantasy story," he sighed. "What ever make you say that, Grimmjow?"
"Ah, I once accidently looked up hentai on the computer," sighed Grimmjow. "Never mind, I'm being silly. Anyway, I'll see you later, Ulquiorra."
"All right, until then," nodded Ulquiorra as he went to different direction while Grimmjow continued his path to home. But the strange feeling was still there, and he wasn't sure what it was. But he believed that it had to do with leaving Ichigo alone with that mutt Renji. Luckily, he reached the apartment building and went inside. But the feeling was getting stronger and he didn't like it once he reached his door.
The moment he unlocked and opened the door, he was greeted by the excited kittens who immediately clamped onto the pants of his legs. "I know, I know, I'm home," he smirked a little as he stepped inside and closed the door.
"Mew . . . .! Mew . . . .!" He glanced down to see that the kittens seem concerned about something and he instantly frowned.
"Now that I think about it . . . . where is Ichigo?" he frowned as he stepped into the empty living room before glancing down at the empty couch. ". . . . Ichigo, where are you?" he called out, gently shaking the kittens off his legs before making his way to the kitchen. "Ichigo . . . .!" he called again as he looked around but stiffened slightly when he noticed that the bathroom door from the short hallway was left opened. "Aw shit . . . ." he scoffed in surprise. "That mutt had better not hurt Ichigo . . . .!"
Making his way to see if Renji was still in the bathroom, he paused when he heard muffled noises from his bedroom. Narrowing his eyes, he turned to the closed door and frowned. He had a bad feeling that the dog and his cat were in there.
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Both sets of ears perked up when the two pets heard the front door opening then closing. "Oh no . . . ." whimpered Ichigo before looking up at Renji, who seemed less than pleased at the interruption. "My Master's here, Renji . . . . you gotta get outta me."
"I can't, I'm still stuck inside of you . . . ." grunted Renji.
"But try, please . . . ." he whispered, his ears flicked at the sound of his Master calling his name. "I don't wanna be seen like this-- ouch . . . .!" he winced when he tried to wiggle away but the knot inside his entrance was still stuck.
"Told you, and stop moving around or you'll get me hard again," he muttered.
"This is all your fault, Renji . . . ." he hissed lowly at him. "You made me betray my Master by fucking me."
"You betrayed him the moment you started sucking me off," he smirked a little.
"Still, if you hadn't gotten so horny, I wouldn't be here stuck on your dick . . . ." he frowned.
"Which you loved, by the way."
"Shut up--" Both honey and garnet eyes immediately turned to the suddenly opened door and met with widened cyan ones of Grimmjow. Ichigo's eyes widened at his Master's expression before mewling sadly as he flattened his ears.
"What . . . . the . . . . fuck?" he gasped in anger at the sight of a naked red-haired man bent over his scared Ichigo as he stepped forward. But shock quickly overwhelmed him when he noticed the furry ears and tail and blinked. "The fuck . . . . are you . . . . Renji?" he questioned.
"Tch, took you long enough," smirked Renji, and anger quickly returned to Grimmjow.
"How the hell you're like Ichigo, and what did you do to him?" he scowled.
"Nothing, he was having his heat cycle and I decided to curb it," he smirked lightly, patting Ichigo's flat stomach. "But in a couple of months, there will be an addition or two in the family, Grimmjow."
"What was that?" scowled Grimmjow.
". . . . I'm so sorry, Master," whimpered Ichigo, catching the blunet's attention. "I was in need . . . . and because of that, there's a chance that I might be pregnant by him," he whimpered softly. "It's my fault, Master. My body was going against me."
"Aw, Kitten . . . ." Grimmjow sighed sadly. It was confusing enough that his two 'children' were kittens, and now this. Seeing Renji like Ichigo, possibly impregnating his cat. "You know what . . . . it's all right, Ichigo," he sighed. "I still love you, no matter what . . . ."
"Ah, Master . . . ." Ichigo mewled as he smiled a little.
"You . . . . get the fuck outta Ichigo right now," he frowned when he glared at Renji.
"Can't, I'm knotted inside of him," grunted Renji.
". . . . Fine then, I'll get the butcher knife to cut off your dick," he frowned as he turned to leave.
"Ah, w-wait a minute, the knot's gonna dissolve in a couple of minute!" the mutt immediately stammered. For some reason, any mention of sharp objects near his junk frightened him. "Geez, Grimmjow, I'll be outta him soon. You can't joke around like that. It's not that serious."
"Not that serious? You practically raped my cat, you stupid mutt!" scowled Grimmjow. "And now, in a few months, there's gonna be some weird mutant cat-dog babies running around!"
"Please, you wouldn't give them away anyway since they're a part of Ichigo," scoffed Renji.
"What-- I don't even know why I'm arguing with you," he scoffed in disbelief. "I don't know why you look like this as Ichigo, but that would make more questions than answers . . . ." Renji huffed, but the knot had finally subsided as he slipped out of Ichigo. The feline winced a little before sitting up, some of the mutt's semen leaked out his entrance as he glanced sheepishly at his Master.
"Are you still mad at me, Master . . . .?" he mewled, his ears still flattened.
"Nah, I'm not really mad at you, Kitten . . . ." sighed Grimmjow with a light smirk as he walked up to him. "But I'm only upset that that mutt had fucked you, though."
"I'm sorry . . . ." he purred when his Master scratched behind his ears. Through half-lidded eyes, he could that Grimmjow was tenting an arousal in his pants.
"Don't be," he smirked, undoing his pants and pulled out his dripping erection from the hole of his boxers. "Ah, we're not gonna do that, Kitten," he playfully chastised when Ichigo tried to reach out to suck him off.
"Huh, then what . . . .?" frowned his cat.
"Get on your hands and knees now," Grimmjow commanded. Ichigo shivered at his Master's dominating tone but did so, even though his body felt sluggish from the sex with Renji. The mutt, who was sitting aside, watched the blunet leisurely stroking the twitching tail. He knew what was going to happen and the sight of Ichigo getting dominated was turning him on. "Just because that mutt fucked you, it doesn't mean that I won't want you right now," Grimmjow seductively growled, his tip rubbing against his pet's twitching hole.
"Ah, the condoms . . . ." mewled Ichigo.
"Nah, we did promise to give you more kittens," he smirked.
"But, with Renji's--"
"Don't worry, I'll keep fucking you until that mutt's spunk is outta you," growled Grimmjow as he quickly thrusted into him. Ichigo yowled and clawed at the sheets but stayed in place as his Master gripped at his still sore hips, he could feel Renji's sperm trailing down his thighs. "There's no way I'll let you carry his kids . . . . I'm gonna be the daddy," he growled as he thrusted in and out of his poor Kitten.
"M-Master . . . .!" moaned Ichigo, his inner muscles clenching around the throbbing erection. He felt more of the liquid oozing down and he smiled weakly through the growing haze, hoping that he didn't already get fertilized by Renji. Speaking of which, he gazed at the mutt who was already aroused at his state.
"Don't look at him, Kitten . . . ." gritted Grimmjow, one of his hands let go to unbutton his shirt. The air was already thick with the smell of sex, and it was so hard to breathe for all of them.
"S-sorry, Master . . . ." he whimpered.
"Grimmjow, say it!" growled Grimmjow.
"G-Grimmjow . . . .!" whined Ichigo as he leaned onto his elbows. "Harder . . . .! Harder, please . . . .!"
"Anything for you . . . ." he grunted. Ichigo moaned louder and clenched at the sheets. He was loving it, the sex between his Master and Renji was different yet both were good. But he couldn't help himself to gaze at Renji again, who was stroking himself while glaring back at him lustfully. The mutt growled lowly as he crawled up to the defenseless feline.
"Whah . . . . Renji . . . .?" mumbled Ichigo, his hazy eyes gazed at him in confusion.
"Your Master fucking you . . . . and I'm gonna fuck your mouth," growled Renji. Ichigo couldn't even protest when he was yanked up by the hair and Renji harshly thrusted his straining flesh into his mouth. He whined but quickly relaxed his throat as the canine held his head in place and bucked his hips back and forth. "Such a slutty cat you are, Ichigo . . . ." sneered Renji, glaring down at his lust-filled eyes.
"You're pretty rough on him . . . ." grunted Grimmjow.
"So are you," the mutt smirked. "Sorry, though, but Ichigo's a good fuck . . . ."
"Yeah, that's what I love about him," he smirked, his thrusts were getting erratic by the minute. "I'm getting close, Ichi . . . ."
"Me too . . . ." grunted Renji.
"Mmhh . . . .!" Ichigo whined around the erection. His Master suddenly jabbed at his sweet spot a few times and he finally came, but his body couldn't relax as two alphas were still using him raw. "Hhm . . . . he whined tiredly, as Grimmjow was getting violent in the last of his thrusts.
"Fuck . . . .! Fuck!" Grimmjow snarled, holding his pet's hips still as he exploded his seeds into him. "Gah, fuck . . . .!" he exhaled heavily, sweat dripped from his nose as his erection slowly going limp but didn't pull out.
"Shit . . . .!" growled Renji, climaxing as well and growled when the feline swallowed his seeds for the second time. "Shit, that was great . . . ." he smirked as he pulled away, Ichigo purred deeply and licked his lips. "Who knew that you're that slutty, Ichigo?"
"That's my cat, all right," panted Grimmjow.
"Hmm, you're gonna fuck me again, Master . . . .?" purred Ichigo, glancing behind his shoulder as his striped tail swished around.
"Later," sighed Grimmjow before glancing at Renji. "I just can't believe that you're like that, mutt . . . . I don't know what to say to Rukia when she comes back."
"Oh, uhm, about that . . . ." Renji muttered sheepishly, and both Master and cat glanced at him in confusion.
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"Ah! Renji!" smiled Rukia when she came back, as the naked man-dog gave her happy and sloppy licks over her face. All the while, Grimmjow just stared dumbfounded by the sight. He couldn' believe that the petite woman wasn't at all shocked about Renji looking like that. "Renji, have you been a good boy while I was gone?" smiled Rukia as her pet calmed down and knelt to her eye level.
"Yeah, Grimmjow's okay, I guess," he smirked, wagging his bushy tail eagerly.
"Just wait a minute here . . . .!" Grimmjow scoffed in disbelief. "You mean you knew that Renji can change into this?"
"Oh, of course," Rukia replied, unfazed that Renji was nuzzling and licking at her neck and face. "In fact, Renji was the one who told me that Ichigo can change like him. And . . . . about your sex with him." Grimmjow blinked in surprise but frowned just the same.
"Then when . . . .?"
"About two years ago, when he just poofed into this," smiled Rukia, her pet wagged his tail when she patted at his head. "But I'm used to it, he can just change anytime he wants."
"Shit," Grimmjow scoffed under his breath.
"Anyway, thanks for looking after Renji. Hope that he wasn't too much trouble." At that, the blunet caught eyes with the smirking mutt and scoffed. After that incident with Ichigo, he had locked him in the bathroom for the rest of the weekend, with a chair stuck under the doorknob just in case.
"Nah, he's been good . . . ."
"Have you really, Renji?" she asked.
"Of course, Master," Renji muttered, swiping his tongue over her lip before kissing her for real. Grimmjow nearly stuttered at the action and scowled. Renji was kissing his Master romantically; just two days ago, he was trying to make mutant babies with his Ichigo. "Hmm, can we go now, Master?" he muttered, breaking the kiss.
"Yeah, can you change back, Renji?" she smiled, and Renji nodded with a smirk.
Poof!
"Arf! Arff!" yelped the red dog happily as his Master put the leash around his neck.
"Okay, I'll see you later, Grimmjow," nodded Rukia.
"Ah, wait a second, Rukia," muttered Grimmjow, and she glanced at him in light confusion. "Have you and Renji ever . . . . you know," he mumbled but she tried not to giggle out of embarrassment.
"He never fails to bore me . . . ." she smiled as her pet smirked at her answer. After they finally left, Grimmjow felt mentally drained after the weekend ordeal. He now knew that his neighbor has pet that can change anytime when Ichigo could only do that during his heat cycle, and that they often have sex. Gross. But he was glad that the mutt was gone and that he could have Ichigo all to himself. Stepping into the bedroom, Ichigo was louging on the bed as he glanced up to see his Master taking off his clothing.
"You never believe what Rukia said to me, Kitten," he sighed.
"I heard, I can't believe that Renji was having sex with his Master," purred Ichigo. "I didn't even know that . . . ."
"That's because we were having our own fun time," smirked Grimmjow, leaning over him to kiss him. "But now that he's gone, we can go to making our babies." Ichigo purred and laid on his back with his legs spread.
"Yes, Master . . . . please give me kittens," he purred.
"Anything for you, Ichi," Grimmjow smirked, chuckling when his pet writhed the moment he thrusted into him.
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