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Ichigo, the Anal Bride	By : SlapHappy Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 30576 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Alright, I'm actually doing this one very soon after the last shockingly.

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CHAPTER 3: Training

Ichigo had returned home after rescuing Rukia and being thoroughly tamed by Kenpachi Zaraki. It had been a while since their mission and Ichigo was just passing the days by until something went down. The days just kept going by though, day by day, nothing happening, Ichigo's cravings got worse. Kenpachi had him ruined on other men and Ichigo just couldn't satisfy himself. It got more unbearable day by day for him to the point where he went to Urahara and tried to see if he could do anything about it. Ichigo wasn't able to ask him, but Urahara told Ichigo to come back the next day when the store was closed. Ichigo showed up the next morning sure enough, Urahara was waiting for him by the front.

"Hey there, I'm happy you showed up."

"Uh yeah, you said you needed to evaluate me after all, right?"

"Yeah, I want to see all the things you learned in Soul Society so I can see where I need to teach you a few things."

"Alright, well I brought my badge so I can ch-"

"That won't be necessary."

"Huh?"

"This'll be a special kind of examination and lesson. Come on, you'll understand when we start."

Urahara led Ichigo inside his house, through several empty rooms until Ichigo asked a question.

"Um, where exactly are those kids and that huge guy? Don't they live here?"

"I'm having Tessia run some errands for me while Jinta is outside doing... you know I dunno what he's doing. Ururu just kind of follows him around to make sure he's okay, so that's what they're doing?"

"And Yoruichi?"

"Oh she's staying at a friend's right now."

"Come to think of it I don't remember her coming back with us from Soul Society."

"Oh? That's interesting."

Urahara and Ichigo finally came into a changing room. Ichigo looked confused at all of the towels, soaps, and everything around, like as if this were a joke. Urahara scrambled to tell Ichigo what was up.

"Alright, I know what you're thinking. First, before I can start seeing your abilities, I need to make sure you aren't diseased or anything."

"Seriously?"

"Oh come on, I'm just being cautious."

"Go in there and wash off a bit, I'll tell you when we're ready to start. I still have to make a few more preparations, Ichigo."

Ichigo sighed and Urahara left the room to go do his own thing. Ichigo disrobed down to his birthday suit and grabbed a towel and washtub as he entered the bathhouse that Urahara had built into his house for whatever reason? I dunno, dude's weird. Ichigo picked up a seat at a shower cubicle and turned the knob. He started soaping up his face and the water kept spraying, washing it all off. He went to go turn the knob off, but the water was still running. He felt the knob and noticed whatever it was, it wasn't metallic. It was as hard as metal though, but it felt very thick and sticky. Ichigo opened his eyes and looked at the thing he was holding and it wasn't a knob, it was a large cock.

The young soul reaper took a minute to admire it. Ichigo being something of a connoiseur of penises, felt this one and it was unlike anyone prior. It was about 12 inches long, 3 inches wide, had a bronze tone to the skin, and a very red head. Ichigo started rubbing the tool up and down with this hand, as if it were naturally ingrained in him to do it. He kept vigorously stroking it trying to think of whose dick it could be, he almost assumed it were Urahara's, but it's not pale enough to be his.

The dick was coming out of a hole in the wall with a vein bulging out of it as if it had been this way all day just waiting for release. Ichigo kneeled down and kept working the shaft with his hands. The hard feeling of the dick turned on Ichigo a lot, he like rugged men quite a bit and after Kenpachi he felt that he couldn't go back. If the next man weren't more rugged than the previous one he wouldn't bother with them. He couldn't put his finger on it... well he was, but this dick while not immediately greater than Kenpachi's made him feel nostalgic. It was like he was back to being fucked by random ghosts and doing them favors, like he wanted to be raped and this was the dick that could do it. This was the dick that would rape him.

Ichigo finally decided it was time to taste it, to taste this glory. Ichigo had never used a glory hole before, but he was always excited at the idea of it. A man you don't know with his dick waiting out of a hole and you can't see him, you're just expected to please him. Ichigo was a powerful soul reaper and defeated some of the strongest ones in Soul Society, but nothing made him feel greater than being treated like a whore. He was expected to please this dick when he walked in and he was going to live up to those expectations. The teenage soul reaper stuck his tongue out and moved towards the dick.

When his tongue finally tasted the head, it was like Ichigo was at home tasting his family's home cooking. It was so hot, he could taste the semen as it was rising from the stranger's balls. Ichigo started pumping his head back and forth while moving his tongue around to stimulate it more, it began to pulsate and drip tasty pre-cum into Ichigo's mouth. As Ichigo was sucking it, he was paying special attention to the dick's head so it would cool down from looking so engorged. As an expert dicksucker, the part he enjoyed sucking most was the head, it was like tasting a lollipop, a different part entirely of the penis but still the first one you felt and the most important part to take care of.

Ichigo was running a train on the stranger's dick as it was so thick and difficult to get his whole mouth over. It was pulsating more than usual and this was the sign it was time for this mystery meat to drop its secret ingredient into Ichigo's mouth. The boy prepared himself as the semen came flowing into his mouth. Ichigo had a hard time holding all of it in his mouth as it was so viscous and potent that he needed to savor the taste first. Ichigo finally swallowed the seed and the taste made him feel something new, something different. For the first time in Ichigo's life he tasted something new in semen.

By the time Ichigo looked at the hole again the obelisk was gone. All that remained was the cracked wall no doubt from the man's thrusting and his semen inside of Ichigo's stomach. He could tell though form the vigorous thrusts and potent liquid, that this man wanted to fertilize Ichigo with his children. That man wanted to impregnate the substitute soul reaper, have him bear his children, and spend the rest of their natural lives fucking and taking care of their family. While he was a man and knew he could never get pregnant, that was a man Ichigo wanted to have inside of him, a man on the level of Kenpachi's just treating him like a fuckhole. Ichigo was in love with this man before he met him and was still in a haze. Ichigo fainted, but was lifted up by a pair of strong arms before he hit the ground.

"Well, it looks like he's serious about this. I guess I'll just have to spend more time preparing him before I can hand him over."

Kisuke Urahara lifted Ichigo up bridal style and carried him to the outdoors bath while smiling. Several minutes would pass before Ichigo would wake up, but he was in for one special day.

"H-huh?"

Ichigo started to wake up to feel the warm water of the bath on his back and the cool breeze outside on his face. He was very comfortable in this, but he felt a very fleshy fish on his butt and a hard body under his own body. Ichigo looked behind himself without removing his own body from the other body to see the sleeping face of Kisuke. Kisuke had brought Ichigo in the outdoor bath and was spooning with him, if this was his training then Ichigo was most certainly surprised. He didn't want to move though, their bodies fit together very well and Ichigo enjoyed the feeling of Kisuke's penis on his ass cheek. He didn't know how he kept finding these men who wanted him, but he was very happy it always happened as he would never be short of someone to dominate him.

Some part of the boy knew this would happen, he had wanted Kisuke to take him but he was being very selfish with his anger at the time. Now he had become Kenpachi's property and didn't know if Kisuke could satisfy him, but this new and a good start to winning him over. "Oh hey, look who's awake." Kisuke said as he started to wake up. "So is this my training?" Ichigo asked.

"Yeah."

"What is this training supposed to accomplish?"

"I'm trying to help you overcome your addiction to dongs."

"That's a load of crap."

"Heheh yeah, I just want to make you my disciple since you didn't let me last time."

"Disciple?"

"Yeah, you'll come here every day after school and learn all of the techniques from serving my dick and I will satisfy your desire to be taken by a man.

"You're going to teach me?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, teacher."

"No, that's not the right answer."

"...Master."

"That's a good boy."

Kisuke lifted Ichigo's head to his own and stuffed his tongue into his mouth. Their tongues danced around with each other while the nubile student closed his eyes in bliss and the sagely master smiled. Their mouths danced against one another, but with a certain serenity. Kisuke's tongue was dominating Ichigo's though, he's had so many more years on his student that it's no wonder he needs to be teaching him. Ichigo couldn't even fight back, he just sat there and took it since it's everything he wanted. Although he mewled in disappointment when his master's tongue had lef this mouth Ichigo was anticipating the lessons.

"Okay, my little disciple, here's your first lesson. You are required to give me a hard on without your body leaving mine."

Ichigo couldn't see Kisuke's shaft, but he certainly could feel it on the crack of his ass. It was bigger than most dicks are when they're not erect, at about 6 inches tall and 2 inches wides, it was very ideal for what the disciple wanted to attempt. His ass started moving around trying to find the perfect fitting spot for the muscle. Ichigo kept moving it around and rubbing it against his own asshole tempting himself a bit, but finally sandwiched the member between his cheeks.

"Oh, smart move. You're almost there, but still need that one push."

"Push?"

Ichigo was struck with inspiration as he began slidiging his body up and down Kisuke's, which worked as an amazing double-edged sword. He started to succeed in getting Kisuke more erect, but the muscular body he was rubbing made him feel every crease and abdominal of it. The man that was underneath his back was muscular, well toned, and alluring body that he couldn't look at because of his master's lesson. Ichigo's hotdogging was very vigorous as Kisuke started sighing with relief more and more until the dick finally was freed from Ichigo's ass cheeks and fully erect.

Kisuke's penis was fully erect on Ichigo's back and he could feel every vein and crease of Kisuke's dick there. He sat there for a minute just appreciate this manly slab of meat on his back until Mr. Hat and Clogs went for Ichigo's legs and lifted them up high while still laying down.

"Congratulations on passing the first lesson, Ichigo."

Kisuke pulled in Ichigo for another deep kiss and left Ichigo's tongue hanging out of his mouth this time after they finished.

"Now for the second, lesson."

Kisuke lifted up Ichigo enough so his dick could be freed from the younger soul reaper's back and it be set free from the water. The dick popped out of the water like a buoy at a staggering 12 inches tall and 2 inches thick. It was almost as big as the stranger's dick and bigger than Ichigo's previous pike. Ichigo just stared at it for a few good seconds before his master opened up his voice again.

"Lesson two, I get to go to town on your nipples and ears, but you can't remove your body from mine, nor can you let your asshole touch my cock."

"What? I can't even let it touch the shaft a little?"

"Nope, you'll learn what these lessons are for when we come to the end of this training session."

Kisuke start prodding at Ichigo's nipples. He poked them with the tips of his finger and push them into Ichigo's chest a bit which made the youth gasp a bit. He started nibbling at Ichigo's ears too, biting them with small force but enough to sting as the substitute soul reaprer mewled from that a bit, especially after the older man blew in his ear. He began kneading Ichigo's breasts more and more as if he wanted to milk the younger boy. While this is going on his boner inched close enough Ichigo's ass that the shaft was deathly close to touching his puckered asshole.

Kisuke started working his way down and bit Ichigo's neck while still twisting his nipples around wihich made him cry although increased their elasticity. "Does it have to be so rought?" Ichigo asked as Kisuke licked around Ichigo's neck. "Of course it does, but it can be a bit nastier if you want it to be." The master then licked up Ichigo's face. This act was so surprising that Ichigo almost lost himself for a second there, but not until he went back to the nipples and just kept strething them, in the hopes they would finally begin giving milk.

Ichigo finally came right there and started breathing heavily. Too much overstimulation from both of their sweat bodies rubbing together, combined with getting molested by Mister Miyagi finally pushed him over the edge."

"Lesson 2 complete. Only one more to go, Ichigo."

"What happens if I don't complete it?"

"Then you don't get this."

Kisuke said this as he put Ichigo's hand on his huge member so he could feel it. The student immediately understood how important this was and tightened up his asshole in preparation for the next title. It's very convenient he did as it would involve his anus quite a bit.

"Final lesson."

Kisuke moved up so both he and Ichigo were no longer spooning and now standing. Ichigo was however bent over with Kisuke holding his arms high as if to use them for leverage and the head of his dick poking at his apprentice's asshole. "Huh?" Ichigo questioned thinking that this was supposed to be the reward not the lesson.

"I'm going to prod your asshole with my big cock. If you at any point beg for me to fuck you, then you will fail."

Ichigo stared outwards with a thousand yard stare. He was terrified at the thought his hope to be fucked by his own master would be what stops him getting fucked, it had to be a joke. It was no joke as Kisuke started poking at Ichigo's asshole causing the young man to start squealing. Kisuke was slow with the poking, but always fast with finding another area to poke which made it even more unbearable for Ichigo. He tried to find ways to escape all of this pleasure, but he couldn't do it, it was too much. He retreated into his head hoping his thoughts would calm him down.

"This is too much, how can we possibly hold on?"

Kisuke's gray head was starting to be squeezed by the boy's asshole.

"What crazy man wouldn't just want to jump on this stick right away?

He started making circular gyrations with his penis even more vigorously, but soft enough to not break into the anal ring.

"What if this is a trick? What if he's thinking I'm going to still say it hoping he'll fuck me? But wait what if he's thinking that I'm thinking that he's thinking that I'm going to beg and give it to me nonethless? But what if I think that he think-"

The older master delivered one last powerful push with his dick and that was the finishing blow. Ichigo could feel him as he started hot dogging between his ass cheeks and knew this couldn't continue. If he was gonna fail, it would be doing what he loved, being plowed by an older man.

"AHHHH MASTER, PLEASE FUCK ME! YOU CAN'T KEEP DOING THIS! WHAT KIND OF MASTER WOULD DANGLE THAT KIND OF CARROT IN FRONT OF THEIR STUDENT KNOWING THEY'RE GONNA BITE!"

Ichigo kept rubbing his ass onto the dick and kept yelling hoping Kisuke would finally give him his happiness.

"If a master would let his disciple suffer when he's supposed to teach him, then he fails as a master! He's nothing more than a hack at that point. You brought me here and told me to dress naked, laid me down upon you so I could take in the smells, sounds, and feeling of our flesh slapping together, and told me you would teach me after school every day! If you're going to teach me, THEN TEACH ME THE POWER OF YOUR ZANPAKUTO!"

Kisuke smiled one last time before finally burying himself into his young disciple's moist cavern. As soon as it penetrated the substitute soul reaper he gasped in joy. Ichigo's mouth hung open as he moaned in pleasure and Kisuke stuck two fingers in Ichigo's mouth to suck on. His teacher began to explain to Ichigo what had happened as he was still slapping skin with him.

"Ichigo, I'm very disappointed in you."

Kisuke pulled Ichigo's leg over his shoulder so he could start stabbing deeper as he espoused more to his skewered student.

"You're a disgrace to the soul reaper name, bending over backwards for every man in the vain hopes they'll take possession of you. All this talent, this power, the lineage, wasted on a bitch like you."

Kisuke turned Ichigo again to place both legs over his shoulders as Ichigo held on to Urahara's neck with both hands making a V shape with his body.

"I'm sorry, Mast- ~Ahhhhhh~!"

"Don't apologize when you're so clearly enjoying my cock!"

"~Ngggggggggggghhhhhhhh.~"

"Just look at you, you're pathetic! You need discipline, Ichigo, the kind of disciple only I can give you. I'll train you every day in various subjects!"

"~Please~!"

The Master picked up his speed as Ichigo's ass bounced off of his cock with a great enough force to start making his young student's cheeks red. The heated water of the hot spring began splashing around them boiling from the heat of their teaching session.

"I'll teach you how to handle a sword!"

"Ungh!"

"How to sheathe one in your scabbard properly."

"Ahhhh!"

"And how to take one from any angle!"

"Mmmmmnnnh. There's a large focus on swords here!"

"Just keep focusing on my large sword, my student."

"~Yes, Master!~"

Kisuke kept stabbing deeper and deeper into Ichigo with every thrust. He tried to bury his long thick rod into Ichigo and almost got all the way in, but had to pull back out for the sake of his lesson. He pulled out and even though Ichigo moaned in sadness, Kisuke's meat pole would quickly return to its home as he turned Ichigo around to lift him up by both of his legs, dangle him above the water, and position the boy's ass so it was ready to be impaled.

"Ichigo?"

"Yes?"

"How many men before me have you fucked?"

"...I don't know."

"You have to remember the name of at least one before me?"

"Kenpachi Zaraki, was my owner back before I left Soul Society."

"How was he?"

"He was a monster, took me every way he could and he had no regard for how I felt. I loved every second of every minute he fucked me and I was sad to have to leave my owner."

"He didn't keep you there?"

"No, I don't know why myself."

"What an idiot! Any owner would know not to let a prize such as you leave their sight."

"I thought I was a disgrace to the Soul Reaper name?"

"You are and I'm going to make sure you get the correctional treatment you need to be the best!"

"Please, master. I can't wait any longer!"

"Ichigo, I've had my dick in you this whole time."

Ichigo only just noticed his master's meat stick had penetrated him at some point during their conversation and Kisuke began thrusting into his meat hole. Kisuke reached upwards at full throttle while slamming Ichigo into it. The inertia caused by this sinister fucking was enough to give the young man whiplash. His veiny pole just gyrated more and more, stirring up his prostate and walls. Meanwhile, Ichigo's trying so hard not to lose his mind from the overwhelming pleasure by gritting his teeth. Although this being Ichigo, it was only a matter of time.

"Ooh! Haa! Eggghh! Mnnnnnnf!"

"Ichigo, I don't know how you got to be this way, but I don't care!"

Urahara pulled his hands and arms further up Ichigo's body until he connected his hands behind his neck and had his arms hooked through his legs. Ichigo was suspended with the lowest part of his body from the ground being his ass as Urahara began to bend down and thrust upwards with more power.

"All I'm going to tell you is it's the duty of every master to make sure their sla- apprentice is satisfied so they can grow."

"Ohhhhhhhh! Y-y-y-yeah? Don't make excuses for your perverted desires, just admit to it and keep fucking me!"

"I don't think I like you giving orders."

The master began to pull out his cock as Ichigo began begging and apologizing for his insolence.

"NO PLEASE!I'M SORRY!"

"Really now?"

"Yes! I was lying, I appreciate this training of yours, master! I'm sure you're only looking out for me!"

"Heheh, alright calm down. I was just kidding."

Kisuke replaced his dick as Ichigo calmed down with a slutty smile on his face.

"As I was saying. All masters begin teaching their students this way!"

"Wait you were being serious?"

"Of course I was Ichigo. And you would do well to NOT! INTERRUPT! ME!"

With each yell Kisuke thrusted as far as he could and as fast as he could burying himself into the deepest hole of Ichigo. The strawberry haired teen's face was in utter bliss with his tongue sticking out of his mouth. The bulge of the end of his cock stuck out a bit from his stomach before retreating out of it.

"Yes, master!"

"Good, now Yoruichi did this to Sui-Feng. Trained that poor girl every day to the point where she fell in love with her."

"I noticed that Yoruichi wasn't there when we left."

"That's because Yoruichi lost in her fight against Sui-Feng and was turned into her pet. It's a case where the tables turned and the student became the master. Hell, if my sources are correct she's found out a way to impregnate Yoruichi with her children and she's given birth twice already."

"Wow!"

Kisuke removed his arms and let Ichigo's legs fall back into the water and held him closely from behind while hewas still standing. While hugging as closely as possible, he was still buried deep into the student and got back to work.

"Don't worry though, I'd never impregnant you. Our relationship is strictly platonic."

Kisuke then pulled Ichigo's head back and stuck his tongue into his mouth. They played tonsil hockey for a good minute before one of them felt they needed to breathe again.

"Then there's old man Yamamoto. He did that to Captains Ukitake and Kyoraku as well."

"The old man with the walking stick?"

"He may not look like it, but the Captain General is still ridiculously strong and indulging himself in the finest bodies of Soul Society. Ukitake, Kyoraku, Nemu, Isane, Matsumoto, Lil Hitsugaya..."

"Hitsugaya?"

"He especially loved taking the 10th Division Captain and Lieutenant at the same time if my information is correct. They were in there almost two times a week."

"Wow."

"Hey, maybe one day you'll find yourself in his chambers as his next slave."

"No, I don't want that!"

"Hmm, why not? I thought you wanted a big man to take you like that."

"I do, but I want to be your student, master! You're the one who sought me out and gave me a dick in my ass! You're the one who told me he would satisfy my desires and make me learn what it's like to be someone's bitch! I want it to be you to teach me, not some old geezer. I want it to be you, Master Kisuke!"

Urahara smiled and thrusted deep into Ichigo quickly.

"Hehehe, you're too damn cute Ichigo! No man deserves you! You're the perfect anal bride. You just find a dick that fits with you and you dedicate yourself to it!"

His thrusts sped up and began moving deeper, Urahara was beginning to move like a piston at full speed.

"I wish I could take you for myself, I really do! I really want to impregnate you too, but that's the duty of someone else. I was hired to teach you as your master and that's what I will do. Although, this is no longer platonic. I'm going to teach your body what it means to be trained by a cock!"

Urahara didn't stop, he was holding Ichigo so closely. Despite the seemingly gentle embrace, the man's lower half was moving with all of the delicacy of a bull in a glass house. He was trying to destroy Ichigo's asshole and prostate to the point where it seemed like he was jealous of the person who paid him. Kisuke wanted to mine Ichigo's ass for diamonds and by god he was going for it at full force.

"MASTERRRRRR!"

The thrusting didn't stop.

"Massssssstterrrerrerrer!"

Ichigo was bent over and pounded on the side of the pool doggy style.

"MaaaaaasTTtttTttEEEErrrrrrRRRR!!!!!!"

Urahara began swatting at Ichigo's ass so quickly his hands were unseeable, he was ready to break Ichigo and proud of it. Although, for as long as he can go, even Kisuke Urahara had to come at some point and it was getting to be time.

"Ichigo are you ready?"

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn."

"Time for me to finally give you the most important lesson in being an anal bride, the money shot!"

Kisuke finally buried his long, thick, muscular phallace into the deepest part of Ichigo's cavern, then he dug even deeperand released his enormous and thick seed. He filled Ichigo so thoroughly with his tidal wave of cum that it began overflowing and bubbling from his anus.

"Ichigo, lay on your back and raise your legs far enough to where they reach your head as your ass sticks out toward thesky."

He followed his master's orders and sure enough the semen sat in the young man's ass like it was an inactive volcano. Hell,it was so hot and bubbling it could've actually been one.

"Good. Now, after you've sat like that for 10 minutes I will come back with a container and you are going to drink all of that and after that you will meet me in my room for us to continue our lessons. Call your father and tell him you're studying at a friend's house too so he doesn't get suspicious. Understood?"

"Yeshhhhhh, myyyyy mastah!"

Later that night...

Kisuke sat in a chair in his robes talking to someone on his phone.

"Yeah, I handled him. We went for quite a bit in the hot spring and I even took him a bit afterwards too."

"Slrrrp."

"He should be ready to go within the next month or so, but he's pretty unpredictable about this sort of thing, so who knows?"

"Skskskskskssk."

"Mhm, the payment has been dropped into the account and I'm pretty much set. Speaking of payment, hnnnngh."

"Slurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrp."

"He is in fact working on me right now. He's very dedicated to pleasing his master, a diligent student only the most troubled of teachers could ask for."

Sure enough, Ichigo was kneeling in front of Urahara's dick as he began to worship it with his face and a whole assortment of pleasureable verbs. The older man sat there bathing in the moonlight with his robe open to reveal his abs and wearing no pants or underwear.

"I don't know why you want people to be doing this to him, you'd think you'd want the grand prize to yourse- oh. He hung up!"

"Surururupu."

"Ahhhh, Ichigo that's enough."

The apprentice removed his older master's dick from his mouth with a very audible pop noise. Ichigo swished around the remaining semen and pubic hairs in his mouth before finally swallowing and savoring every bit of it.

"Bend over and spread your anus, it's time for the next lesson."

Ichigo bent over and used his middle fingers to spread his puckered anal ring as far as he could.

"Please be gentle, master. We do have the whole night ahead of us."

Kisuke just smiled as he moved in for the kill. It would only be temporary, but Ichigo will learn what it means to be Kisuke Urahara's anal bride as well.
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