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Angry Rematch
Shortly after the TYBW…
Soul Society
               A large explosion rocked the Seireitei, shattering the fragile calm that had passed since the slaying of Yhwach. All across the Soul Society, the members of the Thirteen Court Guard Squads looked up fearfully out of dread that the Vandenreich had returned to wage war again. They’d barely survived and many did not have the moral to make another desperate stand against the Quincies after their losses had been so heartbreaking.
               Then they saw that the plume of black smoke was coming from Research and Development at Squad Twelve. Realizing that it was just one of Mayuri’s experiments, everyone breathed a small sigh of relief.
               When those nearby Mayuri’s labs heard an angry yell and a massive burst of spiritual pressure, that sigh of relief quickly faded away.
               “WHERE ARE THEY?!” screamed the massive Arrancar that emerged from a hole in the side of the lab. Yammy Rialgo stood alive once again, though alive wasn’t quite the word to describe him. His body was covered in surgical scars and stiches, similar to the other Arrancar that Mayuri had revived in order to use as his pawns. His top half was bare and devoid of clothing with Yammy only wearing a pair of white pants and boots.
               He looked around and glared at the fleeing Soul Reapers who ran for cover. “WHERE ARE THEY?! WHERE ARE THE SCUM WHO KILLED ME?!”
               Yammy had been brought back to life via the same process that Mayuri had used to bring back Dordoni, Cirruci, Luppi and Coolhorn. However, because he’d been killed in his massive released state, it’d taken the scientist a long time to shrink him back down; so he didn’t have much time to revive him before the Quincies attacked once more.
               However, when Yammy had been reanimated as a member of Mayuri’s special Corpse Unit, he quickly flew into a searing rage from the memory of being slain by Kenpachi Zaraki and Byakuya Kuchiki. The rampage he started decimated the lab around him before he broke free and stormed off to find the Soul Reapers who killed him.
               From the hole emerged Mayuri Kurotsuchi, his headdress cracked and his Haori torn. “Hmmm…how annoying that one is. I kept activating the pacification device I implanted on him.” He hit the button that activated the neural shocker he put in Yammy and while it did its intended purpose of shocking him, Yammy merely shrugged it off and kept on stomping away. “It appears as though his anger helps him block out the pain of electrocution. What a pity. I’ll have to use another means to subdue him so I can get him under control. Hmmm?” He turned to the assembled members of his Corpse Unit. “What are you waiting for? Go after him.”
               “Are you nuts?” Cirruci looked at the pissed-off Yammy in the distance with a frightened look. As much as she feared Mayuri, Yammy was the bigger evil. Emphasis on big. “He’d tear us apart!”
               “Oh please, stop whining. You’re already dead.”
               Luppi just shook his head. He was just as frightened of Yammy as the Privaron Espadas. True, Yammy wasn’t at his full size, meaning that he had not regained the energy that made him the formidable Zero Espada. But he didn’t know how likely that was to change since Mayuri may have made modifications to his body and he wasn’t going to try his luck if he could help it. “I agree. There’s no way that we could take him. If he manages to use his release state-ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” He and the other three resurrected Arrancars screamed in pain as Mayuri hit the switch to their neural shock inhibitors, minus Coolhorn.
               “My, my…” tsked the mad scientist. “What a bunch of cowards you all are. He’s still in the dormant state that he was in when Kisuke Urahara fought him in the World of the Living. The four of you should be more than a match for him.”
               While the Arrancar all shot back retorts that argued against Mayuri’s point, and earning more shocks for their disobedience, Mayuri simply hummed as he wondered how to get Yammy under control. The undead brute disappeared into the distance, heading for a nearby forest. “I would contact Captain Kuchiki and Zaraki but I’ll be damned if I owe anyone a favor. I suppose I’ll just have to come up with a solution to get his rage to subside.”
               He walked away, calmly heading for the direction that his new experiment was rampaging. “Hey! What about us?!” cried out Cirucci.
               Mayuri held up the trigger and pressed the button. Hard.
               “KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”
Meanwhile…
               Sitting on the soft earth wearing nothing but her black skimpy leotard surrounded by the thick foliage of the forest around her, Yoruichi Shihoin quietly meditated. But an ache shot through her body, making her grimace. “Dammit!” Her brow furrowed but she could not concentrate long enough before her body was hit by another jolt of pain. It was more than her body that was in pain. It was her pride that had been the most wounded during the war with the Vandenreich.
               She blamed herself for her little brother, Yushiro, getting hurt at the hands of the D Sternritter, Askin Nak La Varr. Despite her best efforts she’d been felled with ease by the Quincy and even with Kisuke’s help and the power of her Shunryū Kokubyō Senki she’d been powerless to best the man. She’d been left badly poisoned by the Deathdealing and had Nel not saved her, Yushiro, Kisuke and Grimmjow, Yoruichi knew that she’d be counted among the dead along with Yamamoto, Unohana and Ukitake.
               To make matters worse, Yoruichi had not fully recovered from her fatal poisoning. Due to the unique power of the Deathdealing, detoxing the poison out of her body had been difficult for Kisuke, a hard task that was even harder due to the nature of his own injuries. As a result her body was prone to episodes of pain that racked her entire body. Yoruichi had hoped that some quiet meditation would help her teach herself to learn to move past the pain of her damaged body but clearly that wasn’t happening.
               A deep rumble interrupted Yoruichi’s failed meditation. “What the hell?” Scrambling to her feet, the purple-haired beauty jumped up onto a tree branch and raced forward towards the roar of rage that echoed throughout the forest. She raced across the treetops before she spotted the hulking figure that was destroying everything in its path. “It’s you!”
               The voice drew Yammy’s attention. Looking up, the undead Arrancar stared with vengeful eyes at a very familiar face. It wasn’t one of the Soul Reapers who killed him but this was another person he had his sights set on killing alongside Ichigo and Kisuke. “YOU!”
               Without warning the lumbering Yammy swung his fist and smashed the large tree trunk like it was just a stale cracker. Knocked off her perch, Yoruichi fell to the ground but not before narrowly avoiding another punch from Yammy. She rebounded off the soft earth and backflipped away, landing nearby. “Well well. Look who it is. So Mayuri made you a member of his little squad of stiffs.” She recognized Mayuri’s handiwork from the stiches that ran along Yammy’s face and body. How else was he alive since she knew for a fact that Byakuya had helped kill him back in Hueco Mundo?
               “Heh, good timing.” Yammy raised a fist. “I’ve been looking for someone to kill. And since I can’t find those two bastards, I’ll settle for you!” The titanic Arrancar’s fist glowed red. “I still owe you back for what you did to me, you bitch!”
               Yammy’s fist punched the air, unleashing a large red Cero that devastated the forest in front of him. Yoruichi disappeared from view, dodging the fatal blast of spirit energy and appeared behind Yammy. “You’re as strong as ever, but just as slow and clumsy.” Her kick connected with Yammy’s side, a clean hit.
               “Guh!” The blow knocked Yammy to the side but he was still on his feet. “Ha! Is that all you have? You were much stronger before!” The blow hurt but compared to the beatdown that Yoruichi handed him last time, he knew that something happened to Yoruichi that blunted her full strength.
               A sharp pain shot through Yoruichi’s body and she cringed. She’d deliberately held back on that last blow since she knew how dense Yammy’s Hierro was. The last time she fought him she’d badly damaged her left arm and her left leg. And her body was still reeling from her poisoning. Yammy was right. Yoruichi had lost her edge.
               “What’s the matter? You’re not coming to me? Then I’ll come to you!” Yammy charged like the brute he was. Every fist he swung at Yoruichi missed but devastated the area around them. Trees were splintered. The earth was gouged out. Yammy laid waste to the area with his devastating fists. Yet still, even as he fired Balas at her, he couldn’t hit her.
               On the flip side, Yoruichi found it hard to move in for a serious blow. Because she had to hold back to not hurt herself by punching Yammy’s Hierro-enhanced skin with her bare hands, she couldn’t hit him with enough force to do any real damage. And the blows she did manage to inflict, while still doing some minor damage to Yammy, didn’t do anything to stagger him.
               They settled into a tense stalemate. Yammy couldn’t hit Yoruichi but in turn Yoruichi couldn’t really hurt Yammy. ‘I didn’t want to have to resort to this so soon…’ Kisuke warned her not to do anything strenuous physically or spiritually since she hadn’t recovered but now was not to time to consider her friend’s advice.
               White lightning crackled around the werecat’s gorgeous body. From her naked back came a torrent of lightning. Yoruichi smiled as she activated her Shunko. She couldn’t go all out with it but this would more than make up the difference in strength between them. “Alright, big guy. Let’s see how you’ll handle this!”
               “With pleasure!” Yammy’s fist glowed with spiritual pressure. He could tell that Yoruichi had become more formidable but he wasn’t worried. The zombie Arrancar was confident that he could still take her down.
               Surging forward, Yoruichi launched herself at Yammy as fast as she could. Her blow was aimed squarely at Yammy’s head, ready to blow it clean off his shoulders. ‘Mayuri can get as mad as he wants. It’s his fault for bringing this brute back to life.’ But right before she could throw her lightning covered fist, a sharp pang of immense pain shot throughout her body. “Guhh!”
               The brief moment of pain caused her to hesitate, giving Yammy the time he need to make his move. “Got you!” He threw his punch right at Yoruichi’s chest. The Flash Goddess was barely able to twist her midsection in time to avoid Yammy’s fist punching right through her, crying out as the energy-charged fist grazed her breasts. She threw a punch but it was wild, only grazing Yammy’s waist before she Flashstepped backwards in retreat.
               Panting for breath, Yoruichi winced from the pain that surged through her, forcing her to dispel her Shunko. It was clear that the technique was putting too much strain on her weakened body. The lightning around her fizzled away and as it did, a breeze blew through the destroyed section of forest, alerting Yoruichi to another problem.
               Yammy’s punch didn’t just graze her boobs. The red energy-filled fist had shredded the top portion of her leotard, causing her bare breasts to spill out for all the world to see. Yoruichi quickly covered her naked tits with her arm before noticing something else as well. Like with Yammy’s fist, Yoruichi’s Shunko-empowered strike didn’t just graze him, it blew away most of his pants. Since Yammy wasn’t wearing a shirt, the brutish Arrancar stood before the topless woman mostly naked.
               “Hahahaha! What’s the matter? You like what you see?” laughed Yammy, his gaze turning lecherous when he saw Yoruichi try her best to keep her breasts covered. He tore away the tattered remains of his pants. His nudity didn’t bother him one bit since he didn’t care what Soul Reapers thought about him. “Damn! Never noticed before now but you have a nice pair of tits! Ahahaha!”
               Despite knowing better, Yoruichi cast her gaze downwards. Her pupils dilated and her dark cheeks began to lighten with a hot blush at the sight of what Yammy was sporting between his legs.
               As befitting of an Arrancar of his size, Yammy’s manhood was practically a third leg. The size and girth of it astonished Yoruichi. She was no stranger to taking men to bed, though she was not quite as promiscuous as some people tended to think of her, Yammy put all of the men who fucked her to shame.
               While Yammy was laughing, Yoruichi had an idea while she stared at the large Arrancar’s massive cock. It wasn’t a good idea but her options were limited. She could try to run and let the other captains handle this. But that ran the risk of Yammy going wild again and more Soul Reapers getting killed. A shiver ran down her spine and straight into her loins while she stared at it, noting how Yammy’s clear fixation on her exposed tits was calming him down.
               ‘Hmm…Byakuya said that Yammy got bigger and stronger the angrier he got. Perhaps that’s the key?’ Yoruichi looked at the intimidating manhood with trepidation. It was a risky gambit; it was possible the riskiest tactic she’d ever tried. But she didn’t have many options since she couldn’t go all out and she couldn’t wait for another captain to come along and help her with so many of them still recovering or dead. But if it didn’t work…
               ‘Oh well…I guess there’s worse ways to go.’
               Swallowing the lump in her throat, Yoruichi dropped her arms and let Yammy see her breasts uncovered. While she didn’t boast a chest quite as big as her buddy Kukaku or Lieutenant Matsumoto, she still had a rack most women would kill for. Her dark chocolate-skinned breasts glistened with sweat in the morning sunlight. Her dark nipples were starting to get hard in the cool breeze, poking out and begging to be toyed with and sucked.
               Yammy was taken aback by Yoruichi’s sudden lack of modesty. Then he was surprised even further when the woman gave him a smile. “You like what you see, big boy? I didn’t even know Arrancars even had cocks, much less any as big as yours.”
               “Heheh, you’ve got guts, woman. Yeah, you’ve got a nice pair of tits.”
               “I see…” Taking a deep breath and quieting her thumping heart, Yoruichi steeled her nerves and made her pitch. “We aren’t getting anywhere trading blows. So why don’t we try a different form of close-quarters combat?”
               Quieting down, Yammy looked at the half-naked Yoruichi with an eyebrow raised. “What kind of trick is this?”
               “No tricks. You. Me.” Yoruichi pointed downwards. “And that kickstand you’ve got between your legs.” She cupped her breasts temptingly while smiling, confident when she saw that huge dick twitch at the sight. “I’ll try to ride you into submission and you try to break me with that thing. How’s that for a fight?”
               The naked Arrancar burst out laughing again. He expected Yoruichi to come up with something clever after her last gambit failed but this was beyond his expectations. “Hahahaha! You’ve got a screw loose, bitch! As if you could handle an Arrancar like me!” he said with a sneer.
               “Oh? I think I can more than handle you. I think you’ve never had a woman like me before. Or is a Soul Reaper babe too much for the strongest Espada.”
               Yammy went rigid for a moment when Yoruichi threw out the challenge. Staring intently at her, Yammy continued to grin. “Or is this just some trick to get close to me? I could just blast your head off while I’m splitting you in two, you know?”
               “And I could just use Shunko to fry your dick off,” countered the luscious woman. “So, do we have a deal? We can go about this all day or you can get the first real piece of woman you’ve had in your undead life. Your choice.”
               The offer was tempting. Too tempting for Yammy to pass up. Like Yoruichi he could sense that their fight was going to drag on if they kept it up. Had he been well rested and fed, he would be in his strongest state, even if he didn’t have his zanpakuto on him. But because Mayuri left him as he was, he didn’t quite have the strength to put her down. And if Yoruichi decided to get serious, even if it meant causing self-harm, she could absolutely wreck him like she did in the past.
               But if the woman wanted to try best him through sexual means, he was more than willing to let her try and fail. “Heh, you wouldn’t be the first bitch I’ve broken.” He reached down and tore off the remains of his tattered pants, leaving himself standing buck naked in front of Yoruichi. “But if that’s what you want, I’ll give it to you.”
               Satisfied that he seemed have agreed to it, Yoruichi decided to return the favor in kind. With Yammy’s leering eyes staring intently at her, the exposed woman reached behind her and pulled the top of her leotard and pulled it over her head, tugging the torn garment down her body to reveal herself before the Arrancar in all her sexy glory. As she pulled it past her waist she revealed she wasn’t wearing any panties so her bare flower was on full display, her snatch hidden by a bush of purple hair.
               Tossing the useless garment away, Yoruichi slowly walked over towards the hulking Arrancar. She made no sudden moves so that Yammy could tell she was serious about this but with each step she swayed her hips, turning her slow walk into a seductive dance. The throbbing member that awaited her told her that Yammy was getting more and more aroused and she hoped she was making the right decision.
               Soon Yoruichi stood directly in front of Yammy. Naked Soul Reaper and naked Arrancar stared each other down. Even Yammy had to admit that Yoruichi was a fetching woman, if annoying at that. The thought occurred to him that he could throw a punch but he was more interested in seeing where this was going. “Well? What are you waiting for?” Yammy gripped his shaft and stroked himself teasingly. “This is what you wanted, right?”
               Giving a confident smirk, Yoruichi knelt down in front of him. She hoped that Yammy didn’t hear her gulp while she stared at the throbbing clamhammer. Up close it looked even bigger. ‘He’s fucking huge! What did Aizen do? Merge him with a horse?’ Ignoring her better judgement, Yoruichi reached out and gripped Yammy’s length with her hand, his girth big enough where she couldn’t get both hands around it. “Well, aren’t you a big boy?”
               Yammy tensed as Yoruichi stroked him, ready to attack if she tried to Shunko his dick off. But he could tell that the woman kneeling before him was serious and saw the intimidated look in her eyes. “Heh, what’s the matter? Scared?”
               “Hmph! As if.” She knew it was pointless to jerk him off with his hands. Instead she cupped her sizable breasts and wedged Yammy’s manhood between them, feeling its warmth heat up her tits. “This is what you wanted, right? Do Arrancar women even know how to please a man?”
               To prove her point, Yoruichi started rubbing her tits up and down, getting off the Espada with just her tits. Yammy let out a low groan, starting to feel hot as the naked beauty pleasured him with a paizuri. “Nghhhh…”
               Yoruichi moved her breasts faster when she heard Yammy moan. ‘Fuck he’s big. My tits feel so hot…’ It wasn’t Yoruichi’s intent to get turned on by pleasuring the undead brute but it was hard for her not to get aroused from feeling the hot meatrod slide in and out of her tits, the tip poking her chin.
               “Heh, are we sure you’re really dead?,” Yoruichi joked teasingly. “Because the only part of you that’s a stiff is down here.”
               Yammy glared down at her, not needing to be reminded that was basically just a walking corpse. Yoruichi sensed his irritation and moved to calm him back down. “Mmmmmhh…” Yammy moaned when lips touched his sensitive tip, licking his slit. “That’s it. You know you like it, bitch!”
               “Mmmmmh!” Yoruichi ignored the taste of the Arrancar’s cock and kept licking his head while continuing to jerk him off with her tits. She was rather grateful that Mayuri didn’t do anything to Yammy’s loins. The last thing she needed was to get a stitch in her mouth. “Ahh!” She took her mouth away and smiled. She let go of her breasts and cupped Yammy’s heavy balls. She could tell by his throbbing member’s pulsing tip that he was really feeling it. “What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue? Or your dick?”
               “Oh yeah? Cheeky bitch! Why don’t you put that mouth to good use before I punch it off! Or…” Yammy sneered down at her, gripping his shaft and rubbing the tip against Yoruichi’s warm lips. “Are you afraid you’ll choke on it?”
               Yoruichi knew she shouldn’t take the bait but the woman in her refused to back down from the challenge. Putting both hands on the Arrancar’s huge hips, the Flash Goddess relaxed her jaw and took Yammy’s manhood into her mouth. “Mmmmmh!” Her jaw widened from the undead Arrancar’s thick girth, her tongue flattened. Despite herself, she could feel her pussy getting moist. ‘Fuck, he’s so big! I can hardly get him into my mouth and-GUH!’
               Tired of the werecat’s slow pace, Yammy put a hand on the back of Yoruichi’s head and pushed her head to force his length down her throat. “That’s right, bitch! Take it all!”
               The woman’s golden eyes widened. “Gckkkk! Glckkkkk!” She couldn’t breathe and her jaw was aching, feeling like it’d pop off from taking such a massive cock down her throat. Her nails dug into Yammy’s thighs but the man paid no attention, eager to use the impudent woman’s mouth as his own fucktoy. “Gkkkkkkkkk!”
               “That’s right! Fuck, that’s good!” Yammy tilted his head back and let out a deep growl. Few women ever had the balls to try to tempt him like this. Fewer still could actually back up their talk without choking to death after five seconds of deepthroating. His hand’s grip on the back of Yoruichi’s head was kept tight while he bobbed her back and forth, only giving her the briefest of moments for air before shoving her head back down. It’d been so long since Yammy actually enjoyed a woman that he came much quicker than expected. His heaving sac tightened, signaling his release. “You wanted my cum? Well here! Have your fill!”
               The tip inside Yoruichi’s throat pulsed. Yoruichi was almost at the point of passing out from lack of oxygen when her throat became filled with hot Arrancar spunk. She pulled her head back, swatting Yammy’s hand off her head to let her go. She pulled back until only her lips remained wrapped around the huge tip, swallowing Yammy’s cum as it flooded her mouth. She didn’t know if it was due to the man’s overwhelming size or his significant spirit energy but the man was literally cumming buckets. Unable to hold it all in, Yoruichi let it spill down her face, dripping onto her naked breasts. She finally pulled away and coughed up Yammy’s remaining seed. “Fuck! Ever heard of treating a woman with care?”
               Yammy merely laughed and smacked Yoruichi’s cheek with his manhood, still erect despite such a huge load he released. “It’s what you wanted, isn’t it? You said you were going to drain my balls? Well I’d like to see you try.” Turning away, the lumbering nude Arrancar sat down on an overturned tree, crushing it beneath him with his huge weight to create a chair for himself. He beckoned her over with a finger. “Still, I’ll give you credit. Most women I’ve choked to death long before I could split them in two. Wonder how you’ll fare?”
               “Hah! Those women must not have been much if that’s all it took to kill them.” Wiping her mouth clean and swallowing the last of Yammy’s thick cum, Yoruichi wiped her breasts off and calmly walked over to the horny undead man.
               The tension was thick as the naked woman climbed on top of the Arrancar, raising her ass while preparing to spear herself down on the massive dick that the man was sporting. Despite her trepidations, Yoruichi couldn’t help but lick her lips with anticipation at the thought of fucking a cock that big. Yammy simply sat back with eager anticipation as she started to lower herself down. Yoruichi teased him again by rubbing the entrance of her cooch against his entrance.
               “If you think you can handle it, go ahead,” taunted Yammy, his hot breath hitting Yoruichi’s face. “I’ll enjoy every minute of it.”
               “So will I.” Yoruichi put on a brave face and slammed her hips down, feeling Yammy’s cock push into her. Her face twisted as she felt her womanly walls stretch around the invading manhood. Putting her hands on Yammy’s shoulders, Yoruichi sunk down further. “Guhhhh!” Her voice betrayed her pain, amusing Yammy while she started to slowly ride up and down, struggling to take him deeper. ‘Fuck! He’s huge!’
               The huge girth of the Arrancar stretched Yoruichi’s folds to their limit. She was barely halfway down Yammy’s length and she felt like she could barely take another inch. Yammy, on the hand, wasn’t quite satisfied. “What’s the matter? You lose your nerve?” he jeered.
               Knowing she was too far in to back out now, Yoruichi steeled her nerves. This was more than just a fight between Soul Reaper and Arrancar. The feisty woman in her wanted to prove that she could handle whatever Yammy could throw at her. “Hardly,” she grunted, putting on a smile. “I can feel you throbbing inside me. Going to cum already?” She pushed herself down deeper, throwing her head back and groaning from the fullness of it all. She’d never fucked a horse before but she was willing to be that this was a close second.
               Hands suddenly gripped her waist. “You’re nothing but talk! I’ll fuck that attitude right out of you!”
               “Ughhhh!” Yoruichi groaned when the man started to bounce her up and down, her walls shifting around his huge erection. “Fuck, you’re big!” she couldn’t help but moan. Digging her nails into Yammy’s Hierro-enhanced skin, Yoruichi did her best to move her hips in time with Yammy’s bouncing, finding some semblance of pleasure as her body started to adjust.
               “Nghhhhhh! Oh god!” Yoruichi squeezed her eyes shut while her womanhood was ramrodded by the massive girth. The head smashed against her cervix over and over, making her feel like he was going to fuck her right through her womb when she reached the hilt. “Ahh! Ahh!” Looking down she saw her lower half bulge out
               Grunting heavily, the horny Arrnacar continued to fuck Yoruichi senseless. The lewd clapping sound of Yoruichi’s soft ass smacking Yammy’s hips echoed throughout much of the ruined forest, mixing with her cries. “Heh, you really are something, bitch! I can’t remember the last time a woman took all of me like this!” It amused him to see Yoruichi making such a valiant effort in riding him, her breasts jiggling up and down and drawing his attention.
               “Ohhh! Nghhhh!” Despite the sheer overwhelming size mashing her womanhood Yoruichi started to moan not in pain but in pleasure. She’d never been this full before and it felt like her pussy was being dominated. It hurt like hell but mixing in with the pain was a kind of dark, perverse pleasure that even she didn’t know she had. Even Yammy was surprised when he heard her let out a pleasurable moan.
               Yammy was taken aback by Yoruichi’s endurance. Most women he fucked were usually screaming for mercy before he even put half of his cock in them. Even he had to admit that Yoruichi was a cut above the rest. Knowing that this woman was better than he thought, Yammy decided to remind her that he wasn’t riding some weak Soul Reaper.
               A massive hand reached up and grabbed Yoruichi’s head. For a brief moment Yoruichi prepared to use Shunko in retaliation. But Yammy merely ripped off her hairtie, letting her purple hair cascade down her back and shoulders. “Agh!” Yoruichi cringed when Yammy grabbed her hair and yanked it back, forcing her back to arch. Her chest sticking out, Yammy leaned forward and wrapped his large lips around her breast, his big mouth sucking hard and nibbling on her dark, hard nipple. “Nghhhhhh!” Yoruichi groaned but continued to move her hips regardless, gripping his head while he dominated every part of her.
               ‘Fuck me! He’s too big!’ It wasn’t just that Yammy was hitting her sweet spots. It was that he was litearlly hitting everything. ‘He’s gonna crush my womb! And…fuck! My tits are too sensitive!’ As the pain and pleasure mixed, all Yoruichi could do was hold on to Yammy and give him the ride of his life while trying her best to endure it.
               A hot tongue licked Yoruichi’s breast, teeth tenderizing her soft skin. Yoruichi’s golden eyes started hazing once Yammy discovered her weak spot. Her breasts had always been sensitive and with a partner as brutal as this Arrancar it was going to be a wild ride. “Nghhh! Yes!” Yoruichi couldn’t help but cry out. “Fuck me, you brute!”
               Letting go of Yoruichi’s hair, the big-dicked Yammy reached down and squeezed the werecat’s plump ass. He bit down on Yoruichi’s tenderized tit, enjoying the cry of pain Yoruichi made. Two thick fingers, which were already bigger than most men, wedged themselves in the Flash Goddess’s unoccupied hole. “Ah! Fuck!”
               Something was building inside of Yoruichi. The massive pain and pleasure that assaulted her pussy was overwhelming. The fingers in her asshole began to roughly scissored, stretching out her booty. Yammy continued to suck her breasts, pulling at her tits with his teeth like he was trying to compel milk to spill out of her. Her whole body felt like it was nothing but Yammy’s plaything. Yoruichi’s golden eyes grew hazy. She didn’t want to admit it but it was too obvious to deny: Yammy was about to make her cum.
               Grunting into Yoruichi’s boob, the Number Ten Espada felt his cock throb, the pressure inside of him threatening to erupt. It was a shame Yoruichi wasn’t an Arrancar, she would have made a hell of a fuck buddy for him back in Las Noches. He took his mouth away from Yoruichi’s boob, letting it jiggle back into place and resume bouncing up and down. His fingers left Yoruichi’s tight ass and he gripped the werecat’s ass with both hands. “Hghhh!” Tilting his head back, he started thrusting up into her. His balls tightened, ready to blow their load. “Here it cums, bitch!”
               “Oh fuck! Fuuuuuuck!” Yoruichi’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. All sensation left her body save for the huge cock smashing her insides. “Cumming! I’m cumming!” Her tongue rolled out as her body tensed up. The womanly walls that surrounded Yammy’s manhood tightened and she gushed as hard as she could, staining the huge Arrancar’s balls with her love juices. Out of sheer lustful instinct, the woman reached up and grabbed the brute’s head to pull him into a kiss.
               Yammy’s fat tongue slipped into Yoruichi’s mouth, drowning the woman with his scent. Grunting into the purple-haired Flash Goddess’s lips, Yammy squeezed the woman’s plump ass hard enough to leave dark bruises before he finally let loose. Yoruichi swallowed his moan before she felt a deluge of white hot man seed splash inside her devastated pussy. ‘Fuuuuuuuck! He’s cumming so much!’ Her womb was filled to the brim and then filled even more until her pussy felt like was about to burst. When their lips parted she looked down to watch in amazement as her belly started to bloat from the sheer amount of seed that was flooding her womanhood.
               The brute didn’t stop until he felt like he’d emptied every last drop inside of her, Yoruichi looking pregnant by the time the tide of climax finally waned inside of him. He sat back against his makeshift chair and panted, sweat covering him from head to toe. “Fuck! I haven’t cum that much ever…” he breathed.
               Yoruichi had little time to regain her senses. Yammy unceremoniously lifted her off of his cock and dumped her on the ground, his seed spilling from her gaping hole to pool in front of her. The panting, gaping Soul Reaper panted for breath while trying to endure the aching emptiness in her loins.
               Getting up after a solid minute to catch his breath, the naked Arrancar cracked his knuckles and looked down at Yoruichi. “Heh, that was fun. But too bad you’re at you’re completely broken. Now it’s time to finish-huh?”
               For the second time Yammy was taken aback when Yoruichi sat up and started licking his cock, eating up the last residuals of cum off his bitchbreaker. “Who was completely broken? It’s sad to see your cock start to soften after just two loads. I expected better from the so-called Zero Espada. I feel sorry for all the women you fucked if that’s all it took to make you winded.”
               Seething with vehement frustration at this woman’s continued goading, Yammy forced his lips into an angry smile. “You just don’t know when to quit. Fine. I’ll fuck you until I split you in half!”
               Grabbing the naked woman, Yammy turned her around and gripped her legs, pulling her tired limbs back while hooking her arms on his elbows, putting her in a perfect full nelson. His cock, reinvigorated by Yoruichi’s continuing challenge, aimed right at her gaping pussy.
               “Ah! Fuck!” Yoruichi’s face twisted as her pussy was invaded once again by Yammy’s massive girth. Held tightly by the huge Arrancar’s grip with her feet dangling in the air, Yoruichi could do nothing while she was fucked silly. Her stomach bulged from the rapid cock thrusting in and out of her cunt. Unlike last time where Yoruichi did most of the work, Yammy was in complete control and could use his full strength to fuck Yoruichi as hard as he could. “Guhhhhhhh! Ahhhh!” The wind was knocked out of her when Yammy’s cock smashed at her womb, stirring up the cum he’d unloaded into it. “Fuuuuuuuuck!”
               Breathing in Yoruichi’s scent, Yamy grinned while he listened to the Flash Goddess’s howls of pained pleasure. “Heheheheh, you’re one slutty Soul Reaper! You’re even tighter than before!”
               “You…fucking beast!” panted Yoruichi, throwing her head back onto Yammy’s chest. “Oh fuck! My pussy’s so full!”
               “What’s the matter? Can’t handle a real man?” taunted Yammy, fucking her as hard as he could. “Some Soul Reaper you are. You’re just a bitch in heat!”
               Yoruichi gave no retort, only moans spewed from her mouth. Her eyes hazed over while the dirty sounds her pussy made as it was ramrodded to hell and back rung loudly in her ears. Her toes curled once more when the sensations inside of her started to reach a boiling point. Yammy moved his hips faster and faster, bound and determined to break the willful Soul Reaper. It soon became clear that their “battle” would take its toll on the both of them, especially Yoruichi.
               “Ahhhhh…nhhhhhhh!” Yoruichi’s mouth hung low and her tongue rolled out. Her pain in her pussy was mindmelting but the pleasure that was brought along with it made her want to scream with lustful ecstasy. Certainly this was hardest fucking she would ever receive in her life.
In the “battle” between Yoruichi and Yammy, Yoruichi inevitably surrendered first. The sky spun in her hazed vision when the feeling in her loins finally erupted. “Ah! Ooooooooooh!” Her face turned into the mask of sluttiness and she came hard. “Yes! Yes! Oh fuck! I’m cumming!” Her filled pussy gushed around the huge length once more, her juices spilling onto the ground beneath them.
Yammy had little time to revel in Yoruichi’s cries of pleasure before he gave a loud grunt and felt his cock about to blow. “Nghhh! Take it all you bitch!”
Hot cum returned to the Flash Goddess’s womanhood. Her belly bloated even more than last time from the force and volume of Yammy’s seed sowing inside of her. By the time he finished she looked pregnant. “Ohhhhh…” Yoruichi went limp in his arms, the heat in her womb overwhelming. She groaned when Yammy’s cock left her battered pussy and his hot seed spilled out of her pussy, pooling on the ground at Yammy’s feet.
Even Yammy felt exhausted. This was the first time in his life, or unlife if you wanted to be accurate, that someone had lasted this long with him without dying. “Huh, you’re still in one piece. I was going to kill you but I think I’ll keep you as my fucktoy after I kill those two Soul Reapers. Heh, wonder if I can knock up a Soul Reaper with an Arrancar kid?” he mused to himself.
“Oh please. You’re already dead, you imbecile. You don’t have the capacity to impregnate anyone.”
Click!
“ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Yammy screamed in pain as the neural inhibitors shocked him hard. This time Yammy was too calm and exhausted to shrug off the pain Mayuri’s weapon inflicted upon him. Dropping Yoruichi onto the ground with a thud, the Flash Goddess landing with an “Oof!”, Yammy staggered backwards before collapsing to the ground.
Keeping his thumb on the trigger to Yammy’s shock device, Mayuri Kurotsuchi stepped out of the shadow of the remaining forest and walked over to where Yammy and Yoruichi lay. He passed by the gaping, sweating, panting, naked Yoruichi and gave her a cursory glance while the four undead Arrancar followed behind him. “I suppose thanks are in order, Yoruichi Shihoin. I had a hard enough time getting him under control. Thanks to your salacious tactic it calmed down that brute to where the shock implants could do the trick.”
Huffing for breath, Yoruichi turned her head and gave a weak smile. “That…was the…plan. I was gonna…blast him…with Shunko…if you hadn’t…done anything anyway.”
“Then it’s a good thing I made my move when I did. I would have been very irritated if I had to put him back together again.” He looked over at the fallen Yammy, who had finally lost consciousness since Mayuri had yet to turn off his shock devices. He cocked his head to address the Arrancars behind him. “Go and put the restraints on him. I do not want him running about again when he wakes up.”
While Luppi and Charlotte went to obey Mayuri’s orders, Dordoni took off his shirt and threw it over Yoruichi to try and cover her up. “That was incredibly brave and foolish, Seńorita. I’ve known several women back in Las Noches who died trying to seduce Yammy.”
“Least she’s still in one piece,” noted Cirucci. “Most women would have been literally split in half. I’ve seen it happy and it’s never pretty.”
The Privaron Espadas were interrupted by a good shock from Mayuri. “I did not tell you to check on her; do your jobs!”
“Ahhh! Fine!” The pair left Yoruichi’s side to go help Luppi and Charlotte pick up the unconscious and bound Yammy.
Yoruichi lay still as Mayuri turned back to her, too tired to move. For a moment, Mayuri was tempted to have the Corpse Squad grab Yoruichi while she was incapacitated. He always wanted to experiment on her and try to figure out the secret to her feline transformation. But he knew that if he did that, Kisuke, Soi-Fon and Ichigo could come running and the last thing he needed was another fight on his hands. He walked over to her and narrowed his eyes. “I suppose I owe you for helping me subdue that creature.”
“I’ll make you a deal…don’t tell Kisuke or Soi-Fon about this and we’re even.”
“Very well. I will not tell them. Now then, I need to get this thing back to the lab before he wakes up. Hurry up, you four!” Turning away from the naked, cum-leaking Yoruichi, Mayuri walked away while his four unwilling servants carried Yammy behind him, leaving Yoruichi in the middle of the destroyed patch of forest alone, naked with cum leaking out of her gaping pussy.
Lying there while enduring the massive pain in her destroyed pussy for what felt like an hour, Yoruichi groaned and rolled onto her belly where she grabbed her torn leotard. “Well…this was NOT what I had in mind when I wanted to meditate…” A familiar pain hit her body and she groaned, getting up on her hands and knees to crawl away. “Ugh…I’m going to need Orihime’s healing for a week…” she groaned. “I’m going to be sore for a year.”
The End
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