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The Real King	By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 48386 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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Subterfuge

The rest of the tests went well, even the cubs didn�t put up too much of a fuss as they were each given their exams. Through it all Shunsui remained leaning against the wall with a small smile and answered any questioned Hijastro and Cachorro asked. Ternero was a little more shy and remained huddled close to Tesra. The triplets were turning out to be quite the handful and Szayel had to assist in keeping them under control. Hijastro was more than capable of going calmly through the test without needing her paw held and Cachorro was doing his best to look brave before his sister. It would simply not do to be outdone by a girl.

Jushiro had joined him leaning against the wall, a happy smile of his own on his face as they watched the chaos of the strange family, and it was strange. That really shouldn�t have taken him too much by surprise given Isshin�s genetic influence on a large number of them.

�They are adorable, aren�t they?� Jushiro questioned.

�Exactly like you said,� Shunsui agreed. �Where is Rukia?�

�Helping Karin and Yuzu prepare dinner. We have been invited to stay, but I declined. You know how irritable Yama-ji gets when we run late and your presence is making poor Szayel, Tesra and Yylfordt uncomfortable, more so the former two than the later.�

Shunsui had noticed that as well. Szayel had damn near had a panic attack when Ichigo had said he was leaving the room earlier. Fortunately, Isshin had given everyone a way out that prevented prides from being stepped upon.

�You can stay if you want. They seem comfortable with you, and we both know that Yama-ji won�t get mad at you if your late. He only gets upset with me because he thinks that I am out drinking and shirking my duties.�

�Most of the time he�s right,� Jushiro pointed out dryly.

�Et tu Jushiro?�

Jushiro just shook his head and turned his attention back to the chaos that was six cubs and five adults trying to get the exams done. Szayel and Tesra could have both easily passed as human if you didn�t know that the glasses and head charm were mask fragments and not the real thing. Grimmjow�s mask was far more noticeable, as was his hollow hole depending on what he was wearing, but if you were looking at him from the one side you could also mistake him as human.

�Dinner�s ready everyone!� Yuzu announced happily, than quickly ducked to the side as the cubs stampeded out of the lab.

�Stay, I know you want to,� Shunsui pressured before Jushiro could attempt to say goodbye. �I�ll cover for you,� he insisted when Jushiro looked ready to protest.

�Alright, if you insist,� Jushiro relented.

Everyone started to file out of the room until it was only himself and Isshin left, who was busy cleaning up the equipment. He pushed off from the wall with the intent to leave himself.

�Are you satisfied my son and his pack pose no danger to anyone, Shunsui?� Isshin questioned without bothering to turn around and face him.

�Hmm?�

�Yama-ji sent you here to ascertain the danger to Soul Soceity, didn�t he,� Isshin stated, setting down the tool he was currently sterilizing and picking up another.

Shunsui didn�t answer and desperately wished he�d still had his hat so he could attempt to cover his face. He�d forgotten that Isshin knew that he was Yamamoto�s personal executioner when the situation called for it. He hated the job with a passion, but there was simply no one else suited to do so. He could never let Retsu, a gentle healer, take the job as a woman�s hand shouldn�t be bloodied by assassination. Jushiro was too kind hearted and his health so delicate at times. There was no way Shunsui could place such a burden on his childhood friend. His friends know of course, but they were polite enough not to mention it and trusted that he would refuse, as he had a time or two such as in Urahara�s case, if he felt Yamamoto was in the wrong.

�He did,� Shunsui finally admitted. There was no point in trying to lie to Isshin over something the ex-Shinigami knew so well.

�You may add to the report that I will defend my son and grandchildren to the death. If anyone attempts to bring them harm I will raze Soul Society to the ground myself,� Isshin finally turned to face him, his expression firm. �My son had done enough for you, leave him and his family in peace.�

Shunsui had no doubt that Isshin meant every word he�d spoken, and Shunsui honestly agreed with him. Still, he had a duty to do.

�And if they do turn into a danger?� Shunsui questioned, not because he wanted to or even believed it would come to pass, but because he had to.

�Than I will deal with them myself,� Isshin answered.

Shunsui did not doubt it and he could see the pain that response brought to Isshin. No one would want to have to kill a member of their own family, but Isshin had been a Shinigami once and he understood what duty was and how to do it, even when it was the most painful thing to do, so long as it was right.

�I would like to visit again.�

�Ichigo would say you are welcome too. Hijastro and Cachorro certainly seemed to take a liking to you.�

�How can I say no to a cub that thinks I taste good?� he questioned.

Just like that, most of the tension drained from the room.

�Indeed,� Isshin agreed with a chuckle. �Although, you might want to keep that part out of your report to Yama-ji.�

�Why? All kids explore the world with their mouths first. Surly you remember your own offspring doing the same.�

�Yes, well, they were not from a line of creatures known to eat humans and Shinigami. How do you know about that anyway?� Isshin question curiously.

�Do you know how many younger brothers and sisters Jushiro has?� Shunsui questioned.

�I shudder at the thought that Jushiro was crazy enough to let you near them, especially his sisters.�

�You wound me.� Shunsui placed his hands over his heart. �Besides, I like my balls firmly attacked to my body, thank you very much, and dating them would be like dating my own sister in law or something,� Shunsui shivered.

�I bet,� Isshin deadpanned. �Shall I show you to the door?�

�Are you done cleaning up?�

Isshin indicated he was. Shunsui followed him to the door. They wished each other good night and Shunsui headed back to report. He did know one thing about this visit, and that was Ichigo and his family would have to royally fuck up for him to follow any orders to bring them harm. He had suspected as much. After all, if Jushiro liked them, than they deserved to be liked. As kind hearted as his friend was, no one could pull the wool over his eyes so if they were safe in Jushiro�s boo, than they were safe in his, regardless of Kurotsuchi�s continued raves.

Dinner was always an interesting affair. Honestly, Ichigo wouldn�t trade it for anything as his entire family, biological and surrogate, and a good number of his friends sat around the table and proceeded to eat dinner while chatting happily. The triplets wore more of their food than they ate but Ichigo was use to that by now. They would throw all the cubs into bath after dinner or, more accurately, try to keep up as the cubs bolted for the pool.

�Oi, you drifting Ichigo?� Grimmjow questioned.

�Just thinking,� he answered his mate with a smile.

�Well stop it,� Grimmjow scowled.

�As if you could make me,� Ichigo scoffed.

In his mind he heard H�tsu grumble, but the hollow half of his soul had been rather quiet after the near forty hours of screeching he�d done after Ichigo had let Grimmjow top him. He still heard the odd snarl of discontent from H�tsu, bit otherwise the hollow half of his powers had been rather quiet. It was as much a welcomed relief as it was concerning.

�Want to spar after we put the cubs to bed?� Ichigo questioned. �I�ve been getting restless.�

�Sure,� Grimmjow smirked at him lecherously.

�With our swords��

The smirk widened.

�Zanpakuto,� Ichigo clarified with a growl.

�I suppose we can use those too.�

Ichigo let out a sigh and shook his head, but had to admit that any training they did was likely to end up in sex anyway. Alpha or Beta, Grimmjow was a very amorous lover and Ichigo couldn�t deny that he enjoyed that in his mate. A little after battle sex wouldn�t be a bad thing so long as the cubs were in bed at the time and not likely to walk in on them.

�What are we going to name the new cub?� Ichigo questioned, changing the subject to one more appropriate for little ears.

�Hmm, Cachorro I think. It is just about time the our eldest earn his name,� Grimmjow answered, also turning serious, at least for now.

�True,� Ichigo agreed. �Still, it will take some getting use too. He�s gone by Cachorro for five years now. I suppose Hijastro should earn her name as well huh?�

�Yes, they are both ready, as is Ternero.�

Ichigo knew earning their names was an important thing to hollow cubs, but he wasn�t sure how he felt about the process. Normally they would earn their names hunting in the dessert of Hueco Mundo as they took down other hollows as their prey, but that was not going to happen. Over his dead body was any of his cubs doing such a thing and he said as much.

Grimmjow looked about ready to argue but paused and nodded his head in agreement. Neither cub was an Adjucus and while they did enjoy games of predator and prey, none of the cubs showed killing intent, not yet. The little pet lizard was a prime example. Wait, predator and prey! Ichigo smiled as the thought came to him.

�You got an idea?� Grimmjow questioned.

�A game of predator and prey, with one of us as the prey. They could go all out without hurting either one of us. Doing so would permit them to show off their skills and personalities without putting anyone in harms way.�

Grimmjow thought about it for a moment. �We could set up a large environment in the training room with different obstacles for them to overcome. Various traps and dangers. I like it.�

�I think we should let Hijastro and Cachorro run it together. They seem to work well together,� Ichigo added. �And we would only have to do it once. Yylfrodt or Tesra can test Ternero on his own afterwards if this works out.�

Dinner was done by the time they finished setting down the basics for their plan, one Szayel agreed to when they brought him in on the idea, not that he had much choice in the matter but Ichigo liked to be fair and get his input. In fact, the scientist�s eyes lit up and he started going on about various obstacles while sketching out a rough design on a napkin with one of the many pens he always seemed to have on him at all times.

�Did you want us to see to the cub�s bath, Ichi-nii?� Yuzu questioned sometime after dessert when it was clear the rest of them were rather distracted.

�If you wouldn�t mind,� he smiled at his sister.

Both of his sisters loved bath time with the cubs so much that they kept several sets of bathing suits here and even had their own towels.

�Of course not,� she explained. �Come on kids, bath time,� she called.

There was a stampede away from the kitchen table and down the hall to the bathroom. Yuzu, Karin and Tesra followed in the cubs wake to make sure no one drowned in all the excitement.

�I should return to Soul Society. Thank you for dinner,� Jushiro thanked.

�No problem. You heading out too Rukia, Orihime?� he questioned his friends.

�I got to work in the morning,� Orhime answered. �And Ishida-kun is going to take me out for lunch again.�

�I got to head back too. Paperwork and all that piles up if you take too much time off,� Rukia smiled.

�I am just glad Byakuya took that stick out of his ass and let you finally get promoted,� Ichigo commented.

�Don�t talk about Nii-sama like that,� Rukia railed on him. �He was just being protective of me because he loves me,� she huffed.

�Of course,� Ichigo smirked. �Later than,� he waved to his departing friends.

�I should return home as well,� Isshin sighed. �I got to get the clinic ready for tomorrow morning. You know, you could always come and help your old man out like a good son should,� Isshin ribbed.

�I�ll think about it,� he grunted.

�OH MASAKII, OUR BOY DOESN�T LOVE ME, EVEN AFTER PAYING FOR��

�Can it, Goat-face,� Ichigo scowled as he kicked his father in the face, sending him flying onto the wall and silencing the retarded rant. �Idiot,� he muttered.

�Well played my son.� Isshin peeled himself from the wall before waving his hand in farewell and heading out himself.

�So, shall we leave the nursemaid to his designs and head on downstairs for that sparing match?� Grimmjow questioned with a smirk.

�Only if you promise not to go easy on me because you think being pregnant has made me any less the Pack Alpha,� he declared.

�Wouldn�t dream of taking you easy.�

�Must everything with you be a sexual innuendo.�

�No.� �Yes.�

The first was Grimmjow sounding affronted, the second was Szayel who answered softly.

�Someone need a reminder of their place?� Grimmjow questioned with a snort.

It had meant to be a good natured barb, but Szayel shock his head meekly and dropped his posture, appearing as submissive as he could. Ichigo sighed and shook his head. They had made strides in breaking Szayel of the habits H�tsu had beaten into him over the years, but there was clearly still work that needed to be done. Being pregnant again had brought most of the shivering, whimpering behaviour forward. Ichigo guessed it was probably because he�d been pregnant when H�tsu had broken him and being so again brought forth the memories of the harsh torture and rape he�d endured.

�Can the shivering crap,� Grimmjow ordered firmly. �You were an Espada, one of the strongest Arrancar, so stop acting like a whipped dog when you know neither one of us is going to whip you.�

Szayel nodded his head and adjusted his posture so he wasn�t cringing anymore. It was still submissive, but it was respectful submissive, not terrified meek submissive.

�Better,� Grimmjow said approvingly. �We are heading to the training room for a bit of sparing if anyone�s looking for us.�

A submissive nod of the head.

�Can you make sure the cubs make it to bed on time if we aren�t done by than?� Ichigo questioned.

�I will,� he assured them, his voice submissive, but at least it was steady.

Assured that the situation had been delta with, Ichigo and Grimmjow headed down to the training room. Now would be a good test to see how much of his reiatsu the cub had drained, if any at all.

�Ready, Kurosaki?� Grimmjow questioned with a wide grin of anticipation.

�Just don�t cry when you get your ass kicked,� Ichigo responded, drawing Zangetsu and switching over into Bankai.

Grimmjow attacked first, swinging Pantera around in an arc. Ichigo brought Zangetsu up to block and sparks flew as silver and black blades met. Back and forth they fought, slowly warming up as they did so. As their muscles warmed up and Ichigo tested his reiatsu, which felt fine, they slowly picked it up a notch.

As Szayel had pointed out, right now the cub was just reiatsu, energy inside of him. He didn�t need to worry about the cub being harmed as there was no physical body to be harmed. The only thing they had to make sure was that he didn�t burn his reiatsu out, but he doubted that would be much of a problem.

Muscles warmed up, they took the fight up to the next level. The waves of reiatsu erupted from Grimmjow as he changed forms. Ichigo smirked and pulled his hand across his face. Nothing happened. Blinking in surprise, he tried to summon his mask again, but once more nothing happened.

�You getting cold feet? What the hell are you waiting for?� Grimmjow challenged.

�It�s not working,� Ichigo frowned, trying once more with no success. �Zangetsu, H�tsu?� he questioned concerned.

H�tsu mumbled something, but Ichigo couldn�t make it out. His hollow half sounded like he was half asleep.

�He is tired from feeding the cub,� Zangetsu answered.

�Feeding the cub?� Ichigo questioned. He was confused for a moment before dawning arose.

The cub was technically a hollow, so it would make sense that the cub would consume the hollow part of his reiatsu while not touching the Shinigami part. No wonder H�tsu had been so silent lately, he was exhausted. In an odd sort of way it was as if H�tsu was the one pregnant, not him. He couldn�t help it, he broke out into laughter.

�Oi, Kurosaki?� Grimmjow questioned concerned, dropping his guarded stance.

�Sorry.� Ichigo caught his breath. �It would seem that I can�t summon my mask because H�tsu has been completely drained feeding the cub. That�s why he�s been so quiet and why my reiatsu hadn�t really drained too much,� he answered.

Grimmjow stared at him for a moment, before bursting into laughter himself. Ichigo heard H�tsu mutter something unpleasant in the back of his mind, which he didn�t decide to share.

�Well, can�t be helped. Maybe it will be an even fight now,� Ichigo smirked.

�Even!� Grimmjow spluttered. �I�ll show you even,� he growled as he launched himself forward.

Ichigo brought Zangetsu up to block the claws aiming for his throat before shifting to bring Zangetsu about to block the kick aiming for his side. It was much more difficult to keep up to Grimmjow�s speed now and Ichigo felt the sweat begin to roll down his body. It was a good handicap and he was enjoying the battle immensely. His entire world narrowed down to the strikes coming towards his body and the black blade that wasn�t just an extension of his arm, but his very soul. Grimmjow was similarly starting to sweat heavily as the two of them clashed all out and before long they were both panting for breath and bleeding from numerous scratches.

�We should probably call it here. Wouldn�t want you to burn up too much reiatsu,� Grimmjow declared.

�Good idea,� Ichigo agree, not because he felt like he couldn�t keep going, but because he could tell that Grimmjow was reaching the end of his endurance and it was a convenient excuse to spare his mate his pride. �We should probably clean up though. Hot spring or shower?� he questioned.

�Hot spring,� Grimmjow answered, also returning to normal as he sheathed his own blade.

They walked over to the hot spring, making sure to cool down properly so muscles wouldn�t stiffen. They even actually just relaxed in the water for fifteen minutes before Grimmjow sidled up sit in front of him. Ichigo ignored his mate, continuing to stare up at the star lit false sky. It hadn�t taken much work to convince Kisuke to change the roof here to match the weather outside. Perpetual sunlight was extremely uncomfortable for his hollow pack mates who were use to the everlasting nights of Hueco Mundo, and Ichigo found it aggravating at times as well.

A hand wrapped around his currently flaccid flesh, but it didn�t stay that way for long as Grimmjow expertly stroked him. Ichigo continued to pretend to ignore him, mentally forcing his hips to remain still and not thrust into the inviting fingers stimulating him. Grimmjow�s lips fell upon his skin, nipping and kissing lightly before enveloping a nipple. Teeth and tongue rolled the bud around until it was as stiff and hard as the shaft between his legs. Satisfied, that nipping, kissing mouth traveled across his chest to get the other nipple stimulated.

Ichigo brought his hands up to rest upon his mate�s shoulders, nails digging sharply into the flesh until ten small streams of blood began to run down Grimmjow�s shoulders. Grimmjow let out a groan and moved his mouth up to Ichigo�s. Their tongues battled and points were awarded every time one made it past the opponent�s defences and into the opposition�s mouth. Grimmjow had gotten much better at the game, but Ichigo was still the master and he wrestled his Mate�s tongue into submission.

Grimmjow�s hands had moved from his shaft to rest on his shoulders and ten, small streams of blood ran down Ichigo�s own shoulders, a matching set with the ones he had given his mate. Grimmjow had moved fully into his lap now and ground their bodies together, thick arousals rubbing pleasurable against each other.

Ichigo moved his mouth from Grimmjow�s, licking and nipping his way down to the juncture of his Mate�s neck before sinking his teeth in. Grimmjow let out a whining moan and bucked in his lap. Ichigo let out a moan of his own as a small trickle of blood flowed into his mouth. Pregnant or not, he could never get enough of that flavour.

�You sure you ain�t a Natural Beta yourself?� Ichigo groaned, desperately sucking more blood.

�Fuck you�ung� Kuro�.� Grimmjow gasped, unable to finish his curse, as Ichigo thrust his hips more sharply against him while digging his nails into Grimmjow�s rear and making another deep love bite. �If I was� shit� you would not� fuck�be preg� damn it.� He couldn�t finish.

Ichigo saved his mate�s pride by not pointing out that the only reason he was pregnant now was because he had let Grimmjow top him. �I guess,� Ichigo agreed instead, taking another nip along Grimmjow�s collar bone.

Ichigo flipped them around so Grimmjow was now the one against the edge of the hot spring. He increased the pace of their grinding while continuing to maul Grimmjow�s neck while his mate leaned against the ledge, desperately thrusting back and letting out loud moans of his own while clawing up Ichigo�s back.

Ichigo had to hold back and remind himself that he was suppose to be the one penetrated because right now all he would think about was how nice it would be to be buried inside of his mate.

�Unless�.� Ichigo smirked as a thought came to him.

Grimmjow would still need to top him so the markers were refreshed, but there was no reason why Ichigo couldn�t top afterwards, or even before, so long as they use a little bit of protection so they both didn�t end up pregnant. That would really screw up Grimmjow�s instincts.

�I want you,� Ichigo groaned. �And I know just the way to take you,� he growled.

�Oi, your markers need to be refreshed,� Grimmjow pointed out, but Ichigo noticed his Mate didn�t protest the idea. If anything, Grimmjow�s skin flushed and Ichigo had a feeling it wasn�t from the heat of the pool.

�You want to go first, or should I?� Ichigo questioned lustfully.

�Me.�

�Here, or the nest?�

�Nest, that way we won�t need to move afterwards to break the mood.�

�Nest it is.�

Ichigo didn�t even bother gathering their clothes, neither did Grimmjow. By now the cubs would be sleeping and his sisters gone home. They encountered no one on their rush back to the den. Ichigo tackled Grimmjow to the nest as they entered and once more attacked his mate, nipping the flesh and licking the welling beads of blood. Grimmjow�s claws dug deep into his shoulders and raked down his back. Their bodies rubbed desperately together. Ichigo reluctantly gave up his feast to more firmly straddle Grimmjow�s hips, reaching over to grab the jar of lube as he did so. He�d learned his lesson the hard way about having sex without lubricating.

Grimmjow let his own claws trail down to his hips and massaged them while staring up at him lustfully. Ichigo returned the look before encircling his hands around his Mate�s thick arousal and started to massage the oil in. Grimmjow let out a moan and thrust up into Ichigo�s hands as he continued to pleasure him. Once Grimmjow was nice and slick, Ichigo moved up and rested his own hands on either side of Grimmjow�s head. They shared another battle of tongues before Ichigo slowly took his mate in, the feeling of his passageway stretching sent shivers throughout his body. He waited a moment once his ass was flush against Grimmjow�s hips, before he started to move.

Grimmjow didn�t let him do all the work either, thrusting up into him and helping him balance by digging his claws into Ichigo�s hips. It took a minute, but eventually the angle was right and Ichigo let out a loud moan of his own as his prostate was finally brushed passed. The next thrust had the angle proper and this time he let out cry of pleasure.

Sweat joined the water left over from their bath and the room was full of the sounds of flesh meeting, moans and pants. Ichigo could feel his own release coming, but he had a reputation to maintain, and a strong desire to feel his Mate surrounding him, so he grounded himself and concentrated on contracting his lower muscles so they wrapped more tightly around Grimmjow�s shaft.

�Fuck�� Grimmjow cursed sharply as Ichigo�s insides constricted the shaft buried inside of him.

Ichigo paused for a moment, enjoying the sight of his mate panting desperately beneath him, skin glistening with sweat, before continuing at a much faster pace and kept clenching those muscles.

With a loud cry, Grimmjow exploded inside of him, his entire body tense. When the jets of cum finally subsided, Grimmjow collapsed against the blankets and pillows that made up their nests, panting for all he was worth. Ichigo leaned down and kissed him gently, mindful of the fact Grimmjow was panting for breath. He left Grimmjow inside of him for now while he reached over to the small wooden box that held their supply of condoms. With the ease of having done this hundreds of times, and it probably was hundreds by now with how amorous his lover tended to be, he slipped one on. Only now did he briefly untangle their bodies.

Grimmjow had gotten his breathing back under control and looked up at him through half lidded eyes. �You do realize this is unprecedented?� he questioned.

�Since when have I ever done things the normal way?�

�Good point.�

�Besides, I thought you all claimed that Arrancar didn�t really have a set of habitual rules since the species is so young. Who�s to say we are breaking anything?�

�Just shut up and fuck me already. I hate to admit it, but I miss the feeling of you being inside of me.�

�Not as much as I miss it,� Ichigo smirked. �And while I don�t mind letting you have the top, I have to admit I much prefer to be the one inside of you.�

�Yeah, well�. I think I prefer it that way too,� he grudgingly admitted softly.

�Hmm?� he questioned slightly surprised.

�You make being topped worth it,� he admitted reluctantly with a grumble and slight blush. �Besides, fucking you is too much work. You set the bar too god damn high over the years!� Grimmjow scowled.

Ichigo chuckled and lifted Grimmjow�s hips up. He entered slowly, sighing in bliss as the tight heat enveloped him. Grimmjow let out a moan of his own as Ichigo seated himself. He shifted once he was fully seated, than sent his Mate a vicious smirk before pulling out and hitting the prostate dead on as he thrust back in.

Grimmjow let out a slew of curses and squirmed beneath him. Ichigo didn�t relent, but pounded into him with quick, deep thrusts that had Grimmjow panting rather quickly. More lines were added to his skin as Grimmjow�s claws scrambled for purchase, this time along his arms and chest. He knew his Mate was exhausted from the first round so he didn�t torment Grimmjow for too long before shuddering and reaching his own climax.

They remained entangled for some time afterwards, both of them panting for breath. Ichigo suckled and nipped contently on the throat unconsciously bared for him until they had both recovered.

They headed to the bathroom to clean up, both too exhausted to do much more than take a five minute shower to wash the sweat and semen off of their skin. They lay curled together afterwards, sleep creeping up on them quickly.

�Love you,� Ichigo whispered.

�Hmm,� Grimmjow agreed sleepily.

The former Espada�s breathing evened out and Ichigo smiled happily down at his mate before letting his own eyes drift shut and slumber take him.

Thank you all so much for the positive feed back and defending of my honour.

I have never heard of Hermaphrodite being a derogatory term. I personally love the word, it just roles nicely off the tongue and sounds kind of sexy to me. Hermaphroditism has many different levels depending on the type. It was the most accurate term for Adjucus as they, physically, don�t have different genders here. They can all impregnate each other.

Arrancar are different and I am not sure there is a term for a species that clearly has two genders, but only the �male� can impregnate both as a residual side effect of once having been of a single gender. The overall paragraph is rather messed up and I might go back and try to rework it. For now, let�s just pretend Szayel was deliberately feeding Shunsui a line of BS mixed with truth to confuse the evil Shinigami.

No idea when the next chapter will be out. I have kind of been thinking about doing a Christmas special for the first time ever, full of sex, sex, and possibly, more sex. Anyone got any objections to that?
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