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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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Decided to put a fun fact about animal sexuality! Cats, both male and female, only have sex when the female's in heat. The cat's heat cycle comes around every two and a half to three weeks, with the heat itself lasting 4 to 7 days. And, from some of the stories from my fave author Bonnenuit, the male cat's . . . . wing-wang got backward spikes that stimulates faster ovulation when mating with the female. Little over two months later, pops out cute kittens!
Dogs are a bit different. They do have sex when the female's in heat, but the male have a greater sexual appetite as they would hump on stuff. But when the male and female have sex, the base of the male's . . . . wing wang get knotted to ensure the impregnantion and get stuck from five minutes to thirty minutes before the process starts all over again. Little over two months later, pops out cute puppies!
Warning: smut, language, hentai on the side, OOCness, and some humor. Enjoy!
Tabby Lust 3 by Boogermeister
"What the fuck did you do to Ichigo, you stupid mutt?" scowled Grimmjow as he glared down at Renji, but the crimson-furred just frowned at him. After calling Rukia to bring him over, he wanted to figure out why Ichigo didn't get pregnant. "How come Ichigo didn't get knocked up? And don't look at me like I'm dumb, change so I can talk to you!" Renji just huffed but poofed into the naked red-haired man. Since he was sitting down before, he glanced up at Grimmjow and frowned.
"What? I done nothing to him, Grimmjow," he frowned.
"Then why Ichigo just came back into his heat cycle?" scowled Grimmjow, behind him was Ichigo lounging on the couch. He was just as confused over the situation as well, when he changed back into his cat form he didn't feel the instinctive sign of pregnancy for the few weeks. When he changed back, he immediately told his Master/lover that he wasn't with kittens, or fortunately puppies for that matter. "You better tell me what you did to Ichigo, or I'm really gonna fix you with my bare hands," the blunet scowled.
"Nothing," frowned Renji. "All I did was make him suck me off, then I fucked him. And when you were fucking him, he sucked me off again. That's all we've done, Grimmjow."
"That's true, Master," replied Ichigo, catching Grimmjow's attention. "But maybe . . . . maybe it had to do with his sperm that could've messed up my fertility."
"What? You think that this mutt's spunk might have diminished my chance?" frowned Grimmjow.
"He's a dog, it might be possible," Ichigo shrugged. His Master sighed deeply as he walked up to the couch and sat down, his feline placed his head and purred when he was scratched behind the ears.
"Shit, that's fucked up . . . ." he grumbled.
"Oh well, guess that means that I should keep trying with my Master, then," sighed Renji.
"What . . . .? . . . . I don't think that I even wanna know," scoffed Grimmjow but the mutt smirked a little.
"My nose's super sensitive, I can tell when my Master or Ichigo is in heat," he shrugged. "Because of that, she would stay away whenever I try to take her during those times. Something about her feeling awkward about carrying my puppies . . . ."
"Maybe she doesn't want your stupid monkey-dog babies."
"Whatever . . . . hey, can I fuck Ichigo?" he asked out of the blue.
"No, now get the fuck out," Grimmjow frowned.
"Fine," he scoffed.
"Hey, Renji, does Rukia know that you had sex with me?" asked Ichigo.
"Maybe, but I don't think she really knows," muttered Renji, scratching his head. "Besides, you're the first male I've ever fucked. But because you smell like a female during your heat cycle, then I'll fuck you like a female."
"Tch, I don't smell . . . ." grumbled Ichigo. When Renji finally left, the feline youth purred softly as he sat on his Master's lap and nuzzled at the neck. "Sorry, Master . . . . I'm not having your kittens again," he sighed.
"Aw, it's all right, Ichigo," Grimmjow muttered.
"But . . . . we can try again, right?" he asked, and the blunet exhaled deeply as he tossed his head back.
"You know what, we should just wait a little longer, Kitten," he sighed. "After that bullshit with Renji, I don't think we should try right now. All right?"
"Yes, Master . . . ." purred Ichigo. Grimmjow smirked a little as he kissed his pet, enjoying the slight fishy taste of tuna when Ichigo kissed back. Standing up, the slim limbs wrapped around him as the man carried him to the bedroom. "Such a pervy Master you are," he purred as he was plopped onto the bed.
"I know, Kitten, and I can't wait to . . . . aw shit," he smirked as he reached for the opened condom box, only to frown when he glanced inside.
"What is it, Master?" frowned Ichigo.
"Ran outta rubber . . . ." sighed Grimmjow.
"Oh . . . . maybe this is a sign, Master," his pet smiled a little. "Maybe we should have more kittens now."
"Oh, you'd like that, wouldn't you?" his Master chuckled a little, playfully smacking him on the leg. Ichigo playfully pouted but purred when he was kissed again. "I'll be back in a while, okay? You're all right being here by yourself?"
"Of course, Master," he purred with a nod.
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Grimmjow didn't feel awkward of buying so much boxes of protection. He barely blinked an eye when the girl managing the cash register, probably newly hired, flushed a very deep red at the pile of varied boxes before paying. He sighed, at least he brought enough to last him and his pet for a few months as he left the convinient store. He began walking down the street, heavy plastic bag in tow, when he heard a noise.
"Hm . . . .?" Grimmjow glanced around but heard the noise again, almost a lazy huffing. He glanced down and saw a seemingly dirty dog. Not that he didn't like dogs, only Renji, but he frowned a little at the sight of the dark brown mutt, who looked like a cross between a German Sheperd and one of those wolf-like breeds. "Shoo, mutt, go away . . . ." he gestured it away but the dog's slate eyes just gazed at him.
"Tch, whatever . . . ." he sighed as he walked away. But the mutt followed after him, and the man heard the jingling of what sounded like tags. "Shit . . . ." he frowned as he stopped, as did the dog when he glanced at him. "Don't tell me that you're lost," he muttered as he crouched down. Sure enough, there was a slightly worn-out collar around his neck along with two tags attached.
"Your name's . . . . Starrk?" he muttered.
"Wruff . . . ." Starrk huffed tiredly. Grimmjow sighed and looked at the other tag; he could see the contact number but couldn't make out the first two numbers.
"Shit, guess I have to take you with me so I can try and call your owner," he sighed as he stood up. Starrk blinked at him then glanced at a nearby hot dog cart, and Grimmjow frowned. "And you're hungry? Well, I might as well."
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Ichigo tried not to laugh as he played around with a ball with a bell inside. The sound was so interesting to him due to his feline nature, as he playfully pounced onto it. He was waiting for his Master to come and they can resume to their own special play time. It had been like that for several months since they had their kittens, and yet he hadn't gotten tired of it.
Although, the sex with Renji was very exciting despite of his roughness. Even just earlier, he had wished that his Master had relented to give him another go. But he could never ask him, in fear that Grimmjow might feel jealous about his Kitten getting screwed by the mutt that he hated. He laid on his back as he tossed the ball into the air, purring happily with his striped tail flicking around.
"Ichigo . . . .?" Ichigo sat up and flicked his ear to hear Grimmjow coming inside. "You're still around?"
"Yes, Master . . . ." the feline smiled, completely forgetting the ball as he got off the bed and stepped out of the bedroom. "You took long to come back . . . ." he purred but paused when he saw a dirty stray dog near his Master in the living room. "Master, who's this?" he frowned lightly.
"Ah, sorry, Kitten, but I found a lost dog," sighed Grimmjow. "Don't worry, I'll try to call his owner as soon as I figure out his owner's number. His name's Starrk, by the way."
"Oh . . . ." Ichigo gazed at the dog, who stared back tiredly before sitting down, and blinked. He didn't seem dangerous, as the kittens curiously stared at Starrk and mewled. "What's the name of his owner?"
"His tag's kinda greasy," muttered Grimmjow, while the young cats poked and pawed at the canine's legs. But Starrk didn't seem to mind as he sniffed at them, before glancing at Ichigo again. As if he seemed to know something about the feline. "All right . . . . sorry, Ichi, but we should take a rain check for now," the blunet muttered as he took off the tag from Starrk's neck.
"Ah, it's all right, Master," sighed Ichigo. He noticed that Starrk was observing him with slate eyes as the mutt stood up and walked towards him. Grimmjow didn't notice it as he went to the kitchen to try to call the number, but Ichigo frowned in slight confusion at his stare. The mutt didn't stop until he was right in front of him and cocked his head.
"Ruff . . . ." Starrk huffed.
"Huh . . . .?" Ichigo frowned.
Poof!
". . . . Huh . . . .?" The feline blinked then blinked again before his honey-brown eyes widened in total shock. Starrk wasn't a dog no more, but a fairly tall man with disheveled dark brown hair and a faded goatee. His ears twitched as he gazed at the shocked cat and merely blinked, didn't seem to care that dirt and grim covered parts of his nude body. "Holy shit . . . . you're like me?" gasped Ichigo.
"Hm, guess you can say that . . . .?" muttered Starrk, blinking tiredly.
"Ah . . . . M-Master?" Ichigo muttered meekly. "Can you come here?"
"Huh? What is it . . . . oh, fuck no," scoffed Grimmjow when he came back to the living room and froze at the sight of what used to be the dark brown dog he had found. "This is some bullshit . . . . I gotta stop being so damn surprised about this," he grumbled and Starrk glanced at him.
"Sorry about that . . . . but you smell like your cat and I decided to ask you for help," muttered Starrk.
"Is that it? Shit . . . ." sighed Grimmjow, shaking his head. "Whatever, just tell me the name of your owner so we can help you."
"Oh, that . . . ." sighed the mutt. "I belong to a family, I don't have an exact owner. They're called the Gingerback family."
"Gingerback . . . .?" the blunet frowned. "Tch, guess I should go find a phonebook and look this up."
"Oh . . . . I'm not from this town."
"What?" All the while, Ichigo stood still as his honey eyes gazed at Starrk. He had muscles but not as chiseled as his Master but still well-defined. Even with the dirt on him, the feline could smell the natural scent on him, similar to Renji's scent. Neither the mutt or Grimmjow noticed that Ichigo's eyes were slowly traveling down to see Starrk's flaccid member before Ichigo blushed deeply and glanced away.
Damn . . . . he didn't expect it to be that big.
"Then where are you from, Starrk?" frowned Grimmjow, but Starrk simply cocked his head.
"I'm from the city . . . . but I don't know the name," he replied. "All I know is that the city's nearby but I don't know how to get back."
"Shit, I think I know but we won't know until I call this number," he muttered, the worn out collar was still in his hand. ". . . . Ichigo."
"Merow? W-what, Master?" stammered Ichigo as he glanced at his Master.
"Can you give Starrk a bath, please, while I'll try to call?" he requested. "I'm sure that his family would like it if he doesn't smell like garbage juice."
"Ah, all right, Master . . . ." he nodded, trying not to blush when Starrk gazed at him. "Come here, Starrk," he muttered as he led the dog to the bathroom. He gulped as his mind went into a fast lane, he knew that his Master was going to be busy for a while but he couldn't wait any longer due to his heat cycle. He tried not to get the needs the best of him as he closed the bathroom, going as far as locking it before turning to the lazy-looking canine.
"All right, I guess I should clean you up . . . ." he sighed, leaning over the bathtub to turn on the faucets. But Starrk continued staring at him before letting out a deep sigh.
". . . . You wish to have sex with me, I know," he muttered, and Ichigo's tail stiffened as he glanced at him in surprise. "I can smell it, but you don't want your Master finding out, right?"
". . . . Right," he sighed with a nod. He glanced at his uncut member again, internally amazed at how long and thick it was and it wasn't even erected. "But you don't mind fucking a cat, right?"
"You'd be the first," nodded Starrk. Ichigo purred softly at the thought and then finally made up his mind; as the warm water was slowly filling up the tub, he turned to Starrk and knelt in front of him. "What are you planning to do?" he asked.
"I have to get you aroused, of course," purred Ichigo as he gripped at the heavy flesh. "Can you keep quiet for a while . . . .?" Starrk merely nodded, but the feline could hear the suppressed growl rumbling in the other pet's chest as he felt the member getting harder by the second. He inhaled the natural scent from the mutt but his honey eyes glued to the now pulsating erection. It was already big before, but Ichigo immediately felt a dry lump in his throat at the seemingly monstrous sight.
What had he gotten himself into?
"Hey . . . . are you gonna do something? Because your Master'll get suspicious if we take too long with the running water," muttered Starrk, for having an arousal he still put on the lazy expression on his face.
"Ah, right . . . ." muttered Ichigo, he licked his lips lightly before moving closer to swipe his tongue on the tip. Starrk bit back a deep growl as his slate eyes narrowed slightly. The feline youth was taking his time licking the erection, he couldn't risk himself choking on it as he then began stroking the hardened flesh.
"Hey . . . ."
"Hm?" mewled Ichigo as he glanced up at him.
"Is there a possibility that I might impregnate you if we have sex?" he asked quietly.
"I doubt it, my Master's neighbor's dog fucked me last month and nothing happened," purred Ichigo, resuming to lick at him.
"Oh . . . . good, because I had enough of that problem," sighed Starrk.
"Huh, what do you mean . . . .?" he murmured.
"I already fathered over a dozen puppies in over a year," he merely replied and Ichigo mewed in surprise.
"A dozen?" he gasped. "How so?"
"The first female was my family's neighbor's dog," he muttered. "I mated with her just once after her Master thought we would be playmates. And was he wrong, as he blamed me for fathering four puppies. The next one was a stray my family took in, and I had her during the two days she stayed before being sent to the shelter. It wasn't until some weeks later that the shelter called to inform that she was carrying five pups. And obviously enough, I got blamed again."
"Fuck, maybe the females assumed that you have good genes because of this," murmured Ichigo and licked at the erection in emphasis.
"Possibly . . . . but I didn't get caught for mating with another neighbor's dog, a purebred Poodle somewhat famous for winning some dog shows," muttered Starrk. "I may have fathered four of her pups but there was another male wandering around in the area at that time so I don't know." He grunted a little when the feline stroked him off and his tail wagged a little. "Your Master, he fathered your kittens, right?"
"Of course, there's no other male that had taken me before my Master," purred Ichigo. He wasn't sure whether Starrk was getting close to his climax, since the mutt barely made an expression so far, as he decided to take as much of the canine's engorged organ as he could into his mouth. Starrk growled lowly at the new action, as Ichigo rumbled out a purr.
". . . . Ichigo?"
Ichigo inhaled sharply and quickly pulled away from Starrk's erection at the sudden calling of his Master, practically scrambling to turn off the water that had filled more than halfway up in the tub. "Ah, yes, Master?" he called out.
"Oh, thought you were already done with cleaning up Starrk," muttered Grimmjow through the closed door.
"No, Master, he's dirtier than I expected," sighed Ichigo.
"Ah, all right then . . . ." both of the pets heard him walking away before Ichigo let out a very deep sigh. Starrk, however, was unfazed as he was still hard and glanced at the feline.
"So . . . ." he muttered but Ichigo frowned at him.
"Well we can't now, I gotta clean you up anyway," he frowned.
"I can't mate with you anymore?" muttered Starrk as he cocked his head to the side.
"Not really, you smell like you had rolled in garbage," he sighed.
"And makes you?"
"I'm a cat, we're much cleaner by nature."
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Grimmjow glanced up from the couch to see the lost dog finally clean, though he was still naked with his hair dripping wet. "You mean you couldn't wear a towel?" he frowned lightly at his nudity.
"Ichigo dried me with the towel," muttered Starrk, as Ichigo came into the living room with a light blush on his face. While washing the brunet mutt earlier, his hand kept brushing against his still stiff erection. But what surprised him was that Starrk had abruptly stood up and with a still lazy look on his face, stroking himself off. Ichigo was then had his head pushed forward and had his mouth forcibly opened just as hot seeds erupted down his throat.
Considering the mutt's girth, Ichigo couldn't swallow all of it as the mess dribbled down his chin. Compared to his Master and Renji, Starrk tasted so thick and creamy as he quickly wiped at his lips before resuming to clean the dog who sat back down in the soapy water as if nothing had happened.
"Ichigo, what's wrong? You seemed odd about something," muttered Grimmjow, catching his pet's attention.
"Ah, it's . . . . nothing," muttered Ichigo as he glanced away.
"If it's about washing up Starrk, then it's no need to feel embarrassed about it," he sighed as he stood up from the couch. "It's just the same as you washing me."
"It's really not," he frowned as his blush deepened, it clearly wasn't the same since they would have sex in the tub. Grimmjow simply smirked and walked up to his pet, scratching gently behind his ears.
". . . . You want Starrk to fuck you, huh?" he murmured huskily, enjoying the startled reaction of his Kitten. "Oh you do, don't you?"
"I'm sorry, Master but . . . ." mewled Ichigo but inhaled sharply when his Master reached behind his back and slipped two fingers into his wet entrance. "A-ahh, Master . . . ." he whined softly.
"Feel that . . . .? You just wanna be fucked," smirked Grimmjow, thrusting his fingers a few times before pulling the digits out. "Guess I can't blame you, you're in your heat cycle and everything." He then pressed the secretion-covered fingers against Ichigo's lips before the feline eagerly sucked them. "Sorry that I couldn't fuck you right now, seeing that I'm still trying to figure out the numbers on the tags."
"Hmm, it's okay, Master . . . ." Ichigo purred with a soft smile.
"Hey, be careful with my Kitten, Starrk," smirked Grimmjow as he stepped away to pick up the still curious kittens nearby. "Do you wanna do it in the living room or in the bedroom?"
"Respectively, here," muttered Starrk. The man shrugged and placed the kittens into the bedroom and closed the door. "Are you okay with a me having sex with him?"
"Better you than that monkey-dog Renji . . . . I'll be back, later, Ichigo," he smirked as he kissed his pet on the cheek. "Hope you'll enjoy it . . . ." Ichigo mewled but nodded as his Master finally left, he glanced at Starrk and gulped lightly at what was coming. And yet he was shivering in anticipation.
"Starrk . . . ." he mewled softly.
"Hm . . . . . I think you should ride me," pointed out Starrk, and Ichigo blinked at him. "The females I've had mated were painfully vocal when I took them. Guess I was a bit rough . . . . ."
"Ah, you're sure about that?" muttered Starrk.
"Unless you want bleeding if I mount onto you," he sighed as he sat onto the floor. Ichigo frowned but nodded as he knelt next to him, reaching down to stroke off the mutt into hardness. "Hm, you sure that you can't get pregnant by me?"
"Yes, I'm sure . . . . I hope," he sighed. Starrk blinked at him but laid back before the feline moved his body to straddle his waist. The dripping tip of the Starrk's straining erection was near his entrance before Ichigo reached behind himself and grasped the hard-on. "Ah . . . ." he moaned softly, slowly pushing only the tip into himself before glancing at the barely blinking mutt. "You're ready, Starrk . . . .?"
"Yeah . . . ." nodded Starrk as he braced his hands on the slim hip. Ichigo nodded back and very slowly descended himself onto the thick girth, letting out soft painful mews.
"Fuck . . . ." he whined softly. The fullness was much greater but he continued until he finally sat down, shivering greatly when he could feel the head pressing near his spot. Starrk, meanwhile, breathed deeply through his nose at the tightness of the Kitten's inner muscles.
"You're much tighter than the other females . . . ." he gritted through his sharp teeth.
"Well, you're bigger than both my Master and Renji . . . . ." moaned Ichigo. His clawed fingers nearly scratched at the other pet's chest as he was trying to get used to the girth. "Wait a minute, I can't move yet--"
"But I can't wait, Ichigo," he growled lowly, his tight grip forcibly lifted Ichigo by the hips before forcing him back down.
"Nyaaa-ahh . . . .!" yowled Ichigo in total shock, his screeching voice echoed in the empty living room.
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Renji snorted out of his sleep, his bleary eyes blinked a few times before he finally woke up. He groaned a little as he heard a squeaking noise, he had his favorite steak-shaped toy in his mouth again. "Grr-ghh-gghhh . . . ." he grumbled before removing the toy from his mouth; he must have changed into his other form in his sleep, as he was laying on his back awkwardly on the floor as only his feet were on his little square bed. "Aw, fuck . . . ." he grumbled as sat up and yawned, his ears flicked to hear any noises.
It was quiet in his Master's bedroom as she was in the living room doing office work. He stood up and stretched out his limbs. It was a good nap, though he was still a little annoyed that Grimmjow wouldn't let him have sex with Ichigo. They still hated each other so that must be the reason. But he didn't dwell much on it, as his nose suddenly wiggled at a new scent. "Hm? What's that smell . . . .?" he frowned.
He narrowed his eyes on the opened window next to Rukia's bed and climbed onto to reach to it. He stuck his head and inhaled deeply. It was no mistake, he smelled Ichigo's scent but there was something else mingling with it. He sniffed again, and growled with his ears and tail erect in alert. It wasn't Grimmjow's scent, he was sure of it. Rather, it was another dog fucking Ichigo.
"That bastard, that's probably why Grimmjow wouldn't let me fuck Ichigo," he growled lowly. His canine nature was arousing him, though, from smelling another alpha nearby. Since he couldn't have Ichigo, then he could persuade his Master for a quickie as he got off the bed and left the bedroom. In the living room, Rukia was by her office space as she busied herself on her files. "Master . . . ." huffed Renji as he walked up to her.
"What, Renji . . . .?" sighed Rukia, as she continued working despite that her dog leaned over her small shoulders and nuzzled at her face.
"Ichigo's at it again," he grumbled.
"So? That's not new," she muttered.
"But he's fucking a dog, Master," he sighed. "I can smell them both, and now I'm hard from their scents . . . . Can you do something about it?" Rukia frowned and scoffed lightly.
"Can't you see that I'm doing work, Renji?" she frowned. "We can do it later, okay?"
"No, I can't wait, Master," frowned Renji. "Please? Just a quickie."
"An one-minute quickie that turns into 30 minutes of you being stuck inside of me," she frowned as she glanced at him. But she shivered when the lust took over his eyes as Renji stood up. If she doesn't bend into his will, then he would take her in the bedroom for hours on end. "Oh . . . . shit, fine," she huffed, and her pet smirked as he wagged his bushy tail. "You're lucky that I'm wearing a skirt," she mumbled as she got off the chair to take off her underwear.
"Don't worry, Master, it's not like I'm trying to give you my puppies this time," smirked Renji as he sat on the chair, his erection was already dripping as his Master climbed onto his lap with her back flushed to his marked chest. He could smell that she was on her 'safe day' and that she was wet, he knew that she wanted it anyway.
"A-ah, ahh . . . ." Rukia gasped softly as she slowly went down onto his girth, her pet growled lustfully by her ear and his large hands tightly gripped at her very small hips.
It was going to be some quickie.
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"Ahh . . . . ah, fuck . . . ." moaned Ichigo heatedly as he bounced up and down on Starrk's large girth. But he wasn't willing his own body to give him pleasure like this, as the supposedly lazy dog kept forcing him down on it whenever the feline tried to pull away. "Fuck, Starrk . . . ." Ichigo moaned, his claws leaving deep red lines on the mutt's strong chest. "If I was a dog, I'd probably be the mother of your fourth set of litter . . . . with the way you're fucking me like this."
"Don't tease me like that . . . ." Starrk growled through his teeth. "I'm lucky enough that my family didn't fix me after the second incident." Ichigo yowled when Starrk thrusted harsher, directly striking at his sweet spot. The air surrounding them thickened with their pheromones and the smell of it was causing them into lustful haze. Ichigo was feeling gradually light-headed and nearly collasped onto Starrk's chest before bracing himself. "You wish to be the bottom, Ichigo . . . .?" panted Starrk.
"Y-yeah, you're feeling too good to me . . . ." he moaned. He practically sighed in relief when the mutt lifted him off the large erection, though he felt empty momentarily as he laid on his back on the floor. Starrk leaned over his quivering body and forced his slim legs back, his slate eyes were filled with deep lust as he thrusted back into Ichigo. "F-fuck . . . .!" whined Ichigo, the position made him feel fuller than ever. He shivered at the thought of when Starrk climaxes, he had more than enough of his 'milk' going down his throat earlier.
"You're much more better than the other females . . . . ." groaned the brunet mutt, his thrusts getting more frantic by the minute. "Maybe if you were a dog . . . . . I would have you as my mate for life and be the mother of my many puppies."
"Tch, you already had enough babies with this monster of yours . . . ." moaned Ichigo. He yowled louder when his spot was harshly struck a few more times and arched his back, finally climaxing on his own between the sweaty bodies.
"Shit . . . ." Starrk growled lowly at the sudden constriction around his girth and glared down at Ichigo, who seemed dazed from his orgasm. The feline appeared limp under him with unfocused eyes, making feeble noises at each deep thrust. It was good, too good for him.
"Merow . . . ." he whined softly, he could feel that Starrk was getting close any second now.
"Shit . . . .!" Starrk grabbed at his hips and gave him last of his thrusts before going still. He let out a deep pleasurable howl as he finally climaxed, and Ichigo's body flinched at the sudden feeling of the hot liquid filling him up.
"Too much, too much . . . ." he whimpered, but the seeds couldn't ooze out of him as Starrk's knot had already swollen inside of him. He lifted his tired hand and rubbed at his flat and sticky stomach, he would have purred at the satisfaction of the orgasm but Starrk was too much for him as he whimpered softly by the exceeded capacity.
"Sorry about that . . . . ." Starrk panted tiredly, leaning down to lick tenderly at his cheeks. "But you could see why the females would feel pain and discomfort when I had taken them."
"Yeah . . . ." whimpered Ichigo. "Still, that was a good fuck . . . ." Starrk said nothing else as he licked at him again before carefully lying over the slimmer body with a deep huff of breath. Ichigo blinked and frowned lightly as Starrk nuzzled softly into the damp tangerine hair but he couldn't see through the disheveled strands of hair. ". . . . Starrk?" he muttered.
". . . . Zzzz . . . ." Starrk snored deeply by his striped ears and Ichigo frowned tiredly. He was pinned underneath the sleeping dog whose knot was stuck inside of him for who knows how long.
"Great . . . ."
Meanwhile . . . .
"You are the worst, Renji . . . .!" Rukia scowled feebly though she was trying not to have enjoyed his pet's orgasm coursing in her insides. "Stupid quickie . . . .! You know that I got work to do but now we're stuck for twenty minutes!"
"Hmm, so what . . . .?" rumbled Renji, panting deeply as he was sitting back with his tail wagging in satisfaction.
"Shut up . . . .!" she scoffed. "Just because you smell sex in the air, it shouldn't mean that you have to have sex also!" Her body was still quivering as she tried to concentrate on the files on her desk, but the canine's hands kept roaming at her hips before slipping under her blouse to cup at her A-cupped breats. "Dah! Stop that . . . .!" she scowled but bit back a moan when Renji groped her until her nipples finally became aroused.
"You can't command me when you're like this, Master . . . ." Renji growled lustfully.
"But . . . ." Rukia winced slightly when she felt the lax member inside of her getting hard quickly. In her tiny frame, she could also feel that the knot subsided already after five minutes. Her red-haired mutt smirked as he moved his hands down to between her pale legs. "R-Renji . . . ." she moaned feebly, gripping at his strong wrist as he molested at her bare mound, getting wetter by the touch.
"Feel that . . . .?" he growled lustfully by her ears. "Feel how aroused you are . . . .? Now why can't we do that while you're in heat, getting full of my pups?"
"Y-you idiot . . . ." she whimpered but gasped sharply when his hands gripped under her thighs and lifted her off his slick erection. "Wha . . . ." She winced slightly when Renji sat her onto the paper-littered desk and he stood up.
"I'm still not satisfied, Master," he smirked as he pryed her her petite legs to glare at her abused mound, bits of his seeds from earlier oozing out of her. "Just one more time, then I'll leave you alone . . . ."
"Ugh, you horny dog . . . .!" she scowled but let out a strangled moan as Renji suddenly thrusted into her.
"Woof . . . .!"
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The next day, Grimmjow finally managed to find Starrk's owners through trials and errors and the family was estatic that he had found Starrk, who was missing for a couple of months after a car trip gone wrong. Ichigo was pleased that the mutt's family was coming to get him, because the sex with him was an once in a lifetime experience. Starrk hadn't tried to take the feline again during the two days he had stayed, as he had slept most of the time. Lazy mutt.
By the next morning, The Gingerback family arrived by Grimmjow's apartment with relief and excitement on their faces. "Starrk! Starrk, you're okay . . . .!" gasped the only daughter as she hugged the dog lovingly, only to bop him on the head. "What the hell's wrong with you, Starrk?" she scowled. "Why did you run off just to chase a stupid squirrel, for crying out loud?"
"Calm down, Lilynette, we're just glad that Starrk's safe and sound," sighed the father.
"Tch, if he wanted to chase squirrels, he could've done that back home," grumbled Lilynette, yanking at Starrk's ears. But the mutt barely felt discomfort as he gave the young girl a tender lick to the cheek. "Mmm, I really can't stay mad at you . . . ." she sighed with a small smile and hugged him again.
"Thank you so much for finding him, I don't know how to repay you," smiled the mother.
"It's no problem, just take care getting back home," nodded Grimmjow. When the family finally left, the blunet heard his bedroom door open as Ichigo stepped out.
"They're gone, right?" the feline muttered. "Glad that Starrk's family took him back . . . ."
"Why? Was he that rough on you, Kitten?" his Master joked and Ichigo pouted.
"No, I'm just really happy for him," he frowned. "And he wasn't that rough, he just had a big . . . . endowment, that's all."
"Aw, Kitten . . . ." smirked Grimmjow as he walked up to him. "Guess he was too much for you, huh?" Ichigo just purred and nuzzled into his chest as he felt the scratching behind his ears. "But enough about him . . . . do you still wanna fuck, Ichi?"
"Yes, with you, Master," purred Ichigo as he gazed up at his Master.
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Renji yawned softly as he led outside by his Master when he suddenly smelled a familiar scent on his wet nose. "Wruff . . . .?" he frowned and turned his head to see the dark brown dog walking of the apartment building with his family. He immediatly growled and flattened his ears, that was the one who had sex with Ichigo.
"What's wrong, Renji . . . .?" she frowned lightly but her pet stiffened at her hold on the leash as he began barking.
"Gggruff ruuff rurff . . . .!" barked Renji, catching the other mutt's attention. Translation: 'Hey, you're the one who fucked Ichigo!'
"Wruff . . . .?" Starrk huffed lazily. 'So what . . . .?' Renji snarled and tried to step forward but Rukia's hold was holding him back.
"Grrrhh, rafff wruff . . . .!" he snarled. "Rrafff woof woof rruff!" 'I'm the one that gets to fuck Ichigo! Next time, I'll take him back and show him who's the alpha.' Starrk just blinked at him before walking away with his family.
"Wuff . . . ." 'Whatever . . . .'
"Geez, Renji, what was that about . . . .?" scowled Rukia at the sight of her pet glaring daggers at the other dog. But then she remembered Renji saying to her about Ichigo getting screwed by a dog, and it resulted of her getting screwed stupid because of Renji's super smell. And because of that, his sexual stain ruined her some of his paperwork and she had to start all over. "Oh . . . . he's the reason that we had two 'quickies'?" she frowned and Renji immediatlely whined as he glanced at her.
"Wroo-ooh . . . ." he whined sheepishly, glancing away.
"Bad dog . . . ."
Owari.
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Huh, so far I only got an idea between Renji and Rukia. I kept thinking about what to do with this story and I might use Shiro in the next chapter. Who knows . . . .?
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