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Howling For You	By : TaraKaCin Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 5506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Howling For You

Chapter 3

by HardlyFatal
Kenpachi did not make an appearance the next day; Isane allowed herself to relax as the hours passed without any intrusive and unwanted presences (she had to remind herself that they were indeed intrusive and unwanted, even as her breasts felt heavy and swollen and she herself was short-tempered and irritable).

She found herself wondering, at odd points in the day, wondering what he was doing. If not getting himself mutilated to the point of requiring medical aid, how did he spend his days? She realized she knew nothing about him, besides the fact that he was a maniac with a penchant for bloodthirsty violence and a reiatsu powerful enough to shatter entire solar systems.

He also had a daughter he'd saved from the badlands of Kusajishi and was raising her (though reactions were mixed as to how successful his upbringing of Yachiru had proven so far). Wasn't that strange? Big mean fellow like that, and he'd taken in a tiny orphan. Just went to show you, though-- looks could be deceiving, bad to judge books by their covers, et cetera...

Lost in such mental perambulations, the hours passed quickly, and Isane was pleased to note the time when five o'clock came around and her shift was over.

She flash-stepped into Rukongai, to a shop recommended by Rangiku not only for its extensive inventory and considerable military discount, but absolute discretion; the moment she stepped inside, she was whisked to a quiet room for a private consultation. Questions were asked and answered; various pieces of merchandise considered, rejected, selected. Within the hour, Isane left with a plain bag holding an item wrapped in more brown paper.

Once home, dinner was a fast and easy affair, because Isane had plans for the evening. First, she carefully established a high-level soundproofing kidou; if all went as intended, she'd need it. Then she ran a bath, poured a saucer of sake, and sank into the water for a relaxing soak.

Lazily, she traced around her nipples, and teased the hair of her pubic mound, then trailing her fingers lower to circle her clitoris. Isane brought herself to orgasm, a quick hard rush of release in preparation for the main event. Once out of the tub, she downed another saucer of sake and towelled off, then fetched her new purchase and sat on her bed to unwrap it. Once the paper slid free, she turned the object over in her hands, studying it.

It was a phallus in hand-carved marble, very lifelike, and of considerable size. Isane had decided that, judging by both his general dimensions and the bounty suggested under his hakama when she'd studied him on Monday, Kenpachi was likely packing a weapon far more substantial than her usual dildo. If she were to continue to use him for her lascivious purposes on a nightly basis (which she fully planned on doing) then she'd have to provide herself with a more appropriate prop.

This phallus was ten inches long, and too thick for her to curl her fingers around. In the dim lighting of the shop, it hadn't looked this big, and Isane wondered if possibly she were overestimating Kenpachi's charms.

But it was her own private fantasy-- not like anyone else would ever know, last night's noisy faux pas notwithstanding-- so she'd give it a shot. If it didn't fit, she'd just hide it in the back of a drawer and never think of it again.

Isane lay back and took up her usual dildo. She was already relaxed and wet from her go in the bath, so with only a token tweak of a nipple and stroke over her mound, she spread her legs and slipped the dildo in. She worked it with the skill borne of long practice, and when she hovered at the edge of orgasm, slid the dildo free, leaving her body twitching in frustration.

She picked up the new phallus, and ran its broad head between her labia until it was drenched before positioning it at her opening. The initial entry made her catch her breath; this might not be possible, might be a very poor idea indeed. But she persevered and slowly worked it in short thrusts, until her body was soaked in sweat and her breath was coming in hard gasps.

Once about three-quarters of the phallus was inside, Isane paused. It felt incredible; she felt filled and stretched like never before. The excitement wracking her body was immense. She grasped the base, and began fucking herself with it.

Oh, gods. Isane's head flung back, pressing hard into the pillow as stimulation flooded her. "Kenpachi," she panted, using both hands to work the phallus in and out. It was so long, and so thick, and suddenly she was coming so hard she thought she would die... "Kenpachi!" she screamed, over and over, once for each brutal wave of pleasure that thrashed over her.

Isane lay there in a shocked daze, legs still sprawled open and phallus still buried deep. She reached a trembling hand down and slid it free; her pelvis gave a long, slow roll in reaction to that one last exit stroke against oversensitive tissues.

Then she shrieked, the slippery-wet phallus shooting from her hand to the floor, when the room began to shake. Eyes flying open, Isane jackknifed to a sitting position and looked around; Kenpachi himself was hovering outside her window, and the expression on his face was like thunder, only deadlier. He was speaking-- shouting?-- but her soundproofing was so good that she couldn't hear a word of it.

She dropped the kidou and abruptly his voice was pounding her eardrums: "--or I will level this fuckin' building to the ground!"

Oh, gods, no, she thought, head whipping around in frantic search of clothing. Not that it would make a difference; the window was at the foot of her bed, so he'd already seen everything. She located a yukata and yanked it on while Kenpachi continued beating on the wall, then flung open the window.

"What the hell is your problem?" she shrieked, forgetting that she was supposed to be terrified of him. Kenpachi merely grabbed her by the front of her yukata and flash-stepped.
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