A Hornet's Wrath | By : Whackybiscuit Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 9375 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ichigo hid behind a large rock as he shook in terror, his eyes glued to the entrance ladder. He'd hoped that Soi-Fon was still knocked out and that she suffered a bit of short-term amnesia; he had no idea how long he'd have to hide down here. With luck, he could wait until dawn and then make a break for the Senkaimon. Hopefully Yoruichi was still with Urahara and she could keep him safe from the assassin's wrath. The last thing he needed was to spend the rest of his life looking over his shoulder.
As he sat there the minutes ticked by into hours and soon night fell upon the Soul Society. Ichigo's eyes began to droop as he felt exhaustion fall over him. Before long his head bobbed as he tried to stay awake. So weary was the hapless Ichigo that the boy's head drooped the moment a dark blur went down the entrance and disappeared behind a series of rocks.
Ichigo sat up straight as he heard what sounded like a pebble scrapping against the ground. He spun around and looked toward where the sound originated. When he listened and heard nothing he sighed in relief, "I'm too tired. My mind's playing tricks on me now that I'm scared stiff." A voice cut through his doldrums and made him jump.
"Well if you're tired of your mind playing tricks, why don't you try mine?" Ichigo was floored as a dark blur tackled him. Ichigo and his assailant tumbled and rolled until they were over by the hot springs. By the time Ichigo could figure out which way was up, his attacker was sitting comfortably on his chest with her hands keeping his own above his head. As he looked up he stared into the leering eye of Captain Soi-Fon (The unswollen one) looking down at him. "Hello Ichigo, surprised to see me?" Ichigo's eyes went to her zanpakuto still in its sheath, hoping that she didn't find the urge to carve him like a butterball turkey. "I must say Ichigo I'm sort of impressed. Not even Omaeda's been stupid enough to give me a black eye. However, I think it's appropriate that you make it up to me"
Ichigo's terror rose as he saw her reach behind her for her short sword and tried to buck her off all the while spouting apologies, "Soi-Fon, I'm really sorry! I-I simply acted on instinct and-"but he was cut off as he felt her blade against his throat. Taking the hint Ichigo shut his mouth and stopped his squirming and lay there feeling Soi-Fon's cold steel pressing against his heated skin.
"How many times are you going to keep addressing me without my title boy? I've had enough of your insolence. Still…" she lowered her face until Ichigo could feel her breath on his face, "I must admit I'm going to enjoy teaching you a lesson in manners." She took her blade away from his throat for a moment before whispering, "Sting all enemies to death: Suzumebachi!" Ichigo's blood ran cold as her weapon transformed into her signature gold-and-black gauntlet and stinger. "Now then, listen closely Ichigo: You are going to do everything I say. With every negative comment you make I start jabbing." To show that she was serious Soi-Fon undid his shihakusho, exposing his chest before sinking her stinger into his chest.
Ichigo screamed, the stinger hurt worse than he imagined. Soon a black butterfly mark appeared over his heart, on the spot where she'd stabbed him. "That was for the black eye. And this," she stabbed him in the belly button, making another black butterfly mark appear on his stomach, "is for running like a coward when I ordered you to fight!" She then proceeded to do away with the rest of his clothes, leaving the boy bare against the hard ground. "Now lie there and wait until I'm finished!" she commanded the boy.
"Finish wha-"he was silenced as her stinger hit his shoulder, dotting it with another butterfly mark. "Silence, Ichigo! You will not speak unless you are spoken too!" To that end she began removing her own outfit. Being still in her commander's outfit it didn't take much for her to become just as nude as Ichigo. "Ichigo, do you remember when Lady Yoruichi flashed you?" Her smile turned wicked when he nodded. The boy couldn't help but admire her petite features; she had a body that matched Rukia's, with petite breasts and a glistening pussy adorned with a small patch of black hair. Her braids clinked together behind her as she glowered over him. "What? You looked at Lady Yoruichi in the nude?" Ichigo yelped as another sting went to his thigh. "Dirty boy! Now I have to teach you a lesson in being more modest!" she said while taking her obi and tying his wrists together. Taking a dagger from her pocket she stabbed the tied wrists, the metal steel passing between them, nailing him to the ground.
Ichigo lay pinned as Soi-Fon sat on his face, shoving her cunt right on top of his mouth. "Now lick boy! Show me that your mouth's good for something other than mouthing off!" She cooed as Ichigo's tongue ran along her nether-lips. The sight of Ichigo nude and at her mercy was such a turn on Ichigo's mouth became filled with her juices. The boy swallowed, grimacing at the bizarre taste of Soi-Fon but kept at it. "Very good Ichigo, now go deeper!" she barked, feeling the softness of Ichigo's organ lapping at her pussy. She could feel his tongue worm its way into her damp depths, licking places that few have ever reached. She saw Ichigo's own manhood beginning to rise and smiled, "Dirty boy, what did I tell you about being modest? You really don't learn do you?" Hearing Ichigo yelp as she gave the head a small stab, a small black butterfly adorned the tip of his cock, "Really now, Ichigo; at this rate I'm going to run out of places to place my Homonka marks. Which I bet will be… unfortunate for you…" she said while running the tip of her stinger against his long shaft, eliciting another hiss from Ichigo as he ate her out.
Having nobody to comfort her in the 100+ years in Yoruichi's absence Soi-Fon reached her peak quicker than she had anticipated. "Ohhh! Here I cum, Ichigo! Drink every drop!" Suddenly Ichigo's mouth was flooded by Soi-Fon's sweet, sticky cum. Since Soi-Fon hadn't really bothered to pleasure herself in such a long time she cried out in absolute bliss as she came. Ichigo struggled to swallow all of the fluid, not quite used to the taste of a woman and the fact that it was getting hard to breath with Soi-Fon sitting on his face. Soi-Fon squeezed her breasts, trying to make the heavenly feeling last a little longer.
Once she had come down from her high she got off his face and stood on shaky legs. She observed Ichigo's tattooed body, seeing how his manhood was still rock-hard. "My my Ichigo; did you really enjoy eating me out that much?" She grinned when the boy meekly nodded. She sarcastically sighed, "I guess I have to teach you self-restraint as well huh?" She took the dagger out, pulled the boy up and nailed him against a hard rock. She gripped his shaft with her non-stinger hand before reaching behind him. "Your punishment has only begun Ichigo. If you cum without my permission I'll sting you in a place you REALLY don't want to be stung!" to prove her point she pressed the tip against his backdoor, making his face turn cherry red at the thought. "Do I make myself clear?" Ichigo quickly nodded, hoping that she took her zanpakuto away from his rear end. "Good boy."
Ichigo moaned as she began to stroke him with her hand. His hands clawed at the rock behind him as he tried his best not to let the pleasure build too quickly, knowing the consequences. By the look of his body he was running out of skin that wasn't covered in black. All he could do was take it as she jerked him off. 'Damn! For somebody who acts like a lesbian she really knows how to work a cock!'
Sui-Fon chuckled at the boy's reactions to her handjob. "Well now, seems you have a bit more stamina than I figured. I expected you to blow as soon as I touched you." She gave the head a long lick, like she was licking an ice-cream cone. "Tell me, am I the first woman you've had your hands on?" When she saw Ichigo's hesitance she reached up and stabbed in the cheek, "I asked you a question boy!"
Ichigo grimaced as another butterfly mark appeared on his cheek, "You-you're the second woman I've been with…." he reluctantly admitted. During his time as a normal human he and Tatsuki had sex during one of their private sparring fights. It had been dark; nobody was there in the dojo so when hormones took over the two had been all over each other. Soi-Fon smiled at his statement. As a reward for his honesty she gave his tip another lick, taking in a dollop of his pre-cum leaking from his tip. "Oh? About to cum are we? You know what happens if you do that without my permission…" Soi-Fon teased as her hand went to fondle his balls. She smiled as Ichigo subconsciously started to buck his hips in response to her quickening hand job.
Ichigo had his eyes shut trying his best to keep himself from cumming. Soi-Fon's fondling and stroking was doing miracles to his cock's dwindling stamina. As he could feel that swelling sensation down under beginning to become uncontrollable he bit the inside of his cheek, hoping that a sudden burst of pain would halt it. Sadly pleasure has a bad habit of overriding pain so it was a lost cause. Deciding to roll the dice Ichigo asked, "Cap-Captain Soi-Fon! Please let me cum! I-I can't hold it in anymore!" His desperate request was met with Soi-Fon running her weapon under his balls, coupled with a sadistic look on the short captain's face.
"Finally learning respect at last? Very well then, cum! Cum all over my face!" she surprised herself with that last statement but it had been a while since she experienced what a bukkake felt like. Ichigo moaned, no longer having to hold back the rising tidal wave inside him. As her strokes became faster and faster he shouted out a warning to the captain; Soi-Fon closed her eyes and was given the burning hot feeling of his cum covering her face and hair. She greedily licked her lips around the dripping tip, taking in the hot treat, Ichigo tasted better than she expected. "Not bad boy. You let out quite the load. But I warn you, if you're that much of a quickshot for round 2 my threat still stands!"
'Wait, did she say round 2?! I can't possibly keep going after that!' Ichigo watched as Soi-Fon, still having a cum-covered face, removed his bindings and un-nailed him from the rock. The captain turned and got into the hot-spring, washing her face off. Soi-Fon sat down after she was down into the hot water and beckoned him to follow her into the spring. Ichigo got in he prayed that she wasn't into anything involving dunking him. Sadly that prayer went unanswered as she pushed him down, before settling herself on top of him. Once Ichigo had squirmed enough from lack of oxygen she pulled him back above water. Soi-Fon sat herself into his lap, tracing Suzumebachi against his face "Tell me Ichigo, do you really think I'd be satisfied with just this?" she asked, running her tongue against his lips, "I must admit Ichigo, you surprised me when you hit me. It was sooo hard!" She mashed her lips against his and pushed him under the water. As the two made out underwater she felt Ichigo's arms wrap around her tightly, Soi-Fon smirked into the kiss.
Soon air began to be an issue for Ichigo, clawing at her to let him back up for oxygen. While it wasn't a problem for Soi-Fon, accustomed from her harsh training, it wouldn't do her much good now if Ichigo died from drowning. As she let him up for air she could feel something hard press against her ass, "Well now Ichigo, it seems you never learn. Though I can't say I blame you." She started to grind herself against Ichigo, making him rise to full hardness. "Ichigo, you dirty boy. You just don't seem to learn," she scolded as she stabbed him the back, "Am I really too sexy for you to control yourself?" Her smile widened as Ichigo reluctantly nodded. "Good boy, I see you're learning some honesty." She positioned herself until his tip rested against her entrance, "I'll warn you right now. If you cum before I'm fully satisfied, I'll sting you where it counts!"
Ichigo gasped as she impaled herself on his cock. The heat of the hot water added to the burning tightness of Soi-Fon's tight core. As she started a slow pace riding him the water sloshed around them, making the sex feel hotter. Soi-Fon's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she stuffed herself with Ichigo's cock. She didn't remember the last time she'd felt this full before. Her tiny breasts pushed against Ichigo's Homonka marked chest, making the heat in her chest burn brighter. With the spring, the friction of their chests and the feeling of his hard cock impaling her Soi-Fon was enveloped in heat; to help torture Ichigo a little more she leaned forward and kissed him as she pushed him beneath the water, her hands grasping his orange hair as she rode him.
Ichigo couldn't tell if he'd died and gone to heaven or hell. The feeling of Soi-Fon's tight honeypot was so tight, like she was doing her best to wring his cum out of him. The water's buoyancy increased the hot sensation of their hips grinding together. Soon the intensity of the sex became too much for Soi-Fon, tightening around him as she came. She rose above the water to let out a scream of ecstasy that echoed throughout the large room. As Ichigo came up for air Soi-Fon instinctively pulled him close to her, holding onto him as she rode out her orgasm. It was fortunate that she had already helped Ichigo rub one out earlier; otherwise he would've exploded inside her from the tightness. Once she had regained her senses she got off Ichigo and headed towards the edge of the hot spring.
"I'm glad to see that you're starting to follow orders Ichigo. Now," she said while lying on the ground and spread her legs, "get over here and fuck me again!" Memories of when she and Yoruichi would make love echoed throughout her mind and revved her engine again, wanting more from the boy. As Ichigo climbed out of the spring he crawled on top of her. As he rubbed his cock's head against her pussy lips Soi-Fon admonished him with a sting to his side, "Not there boy!" she grabbed his hardness and adjusted herself so that the head bumped against her asshole, "You'll fuck me here!"
Despite never experienced anal-sex before Ichigo knew he'd have to take this slow; else he'd get another sting again. Slowly he pushed the head of his cock into her derriere and inched his way in, using small thrusts until he was at last fully seated in Soi-Fon's ass. The feeling made Ichigo hiss in pleasurable pain, her pussy had nothing on her ass when it came to tightness. Soi-Fon's legs had wrapped around his waist and her arms were locked around his neck as she yelled from the pain of being stretched to her limits.
Soi-Fon became cross-eyed at the feeling of having her guts stuffed with Ichigo's hard cock. She bit down on Ichigo's shoulder as the pain settled in. Once she had gotten past the searing ache of her ass being torn in two she bucked her hips against his, letting Ichigo know he'd better damn well pick up the slack. Ichigo took himself out until only the head remained before slowly pushing himself back in. Soi-Fon had gotten used to being porked so as he slid back in there was less resistance. Soon Ichigo had set a quickening pace, now getting the use to fucking her ass. Unlike before now that he had control (somewhat) he really lay into the woman, filling her completely every time he entered her.
Soi-Fon smashed her lips against Ichigo's before squeezing his shaft with her tight muscles. She figured she'd have trouble walking again for a while but she'd deal with it. One thing was for sure, she was NOT letting Ichigo slip away from her grasp after this. It had been so long since a man had manhandled her that the thought of more fuckings from Ichigo sent her over the edge. "AHHH! FUUCK!" she screamed as her pussy exploded cumming all over Ichigo, "FUCK ME ICHIGO! FUCK ME!"
Ichigo couldn't move, her legs wrapped around him prevented him from pulling out and her ass had constricted around his cock so tightly he couldn't help but shoot his load into her. Soi-Fon's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she was filled, holding him onto him tightly as he gave her an anal creampie. As she let go of him and once she had regained her wind did something that surprised the substitute. She leaned forward and gave him a sweet, lasting kiss on his lips; nothing like the lust-filled ones like before. As he stared at her confused she punched him in the face, the force knocked him back into the springs. "I never gave you permission to cum, did I? Still, you did satisfy me so I guess I'll let you off the hook for now." She reached into the spring and pulled him up and threw him back onto the ground.
Ichigo thought she was going to go for round 3 but she simply reverted her sword and ordered him to get dressed. One by one the butterfly marks disappeared until the one on his stomach was all that remained. "I'll think I'll leave that one there as a reminder for you to watch your temper," she said while she redressed, "I quite liked the way you handled me." As she limped past him she whispered into his ear, "I'll be seeing you soon Ichigo. I wouldn't sleep without the light on in the near future if I were you," and left the boy standing there shaking like a leaf.
To Be Continued
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