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One Shot, One Kiss	By : EvilFuzzy Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 63584 -:- Recommendations : 10 -:- Currently Reading : 11
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One Shot, One Kiss

or

The Erotic Adventures of Ichigo and his Hypno Gun

A Bleach smut-o-rama

By

EvilFuzzy9

WARNING: This fanfic depicts activities of an adult nature between characters who would be minors in the real world. The author of this fic does not endorse such things being done by minors in real life, and in fact strongly discourages minors from reading this, and also from participating in any and all such activities until they are at the age of majority/consent as defined in the laws or customs of their state or principality.

(nearing the end of what all was written...)

When Ichigo and Harribel came out the other side of the garganta, it was to find themselves in a place wholly unfamiliar to the substitute soul reaper. It was a very large, spacious room, lavishly decorated and well-lit. Nothing like Ichigo's bedroom – it looked more like something you'd only see in a documentary on the houses of movie stars or royalty.

Except that this place almost seemed to be decorated with Ichigo's tastes in mind. In particular, there were a number of naked, marble busts, all of women apparently possessing considerable busts, as well as all manner of paintings, classical or otherwise, with scenes of nudity and/or sexual depravity. Aside from that, there were also any number of interesting or curious weapons mounted to the walls, or clutched in the cold, steel fists of armor suits posted like vigilant sentries at regular intervals along the walls.

The carpeting was also richly subtle in color, and quite pleasantly soft and clean beneath the calloused, hardened soles of Ichigo's feet. Chandeliers of fine crystal hung from the ceiling, glowing softly with a light that did not from any earthly source. The molding on the walls was intricately, beautifully carved.

Ichigo immediately felt a little afraid to touch anything. Which was really saying a LOT, but he just that very powerful sense that everything here was extremely valuable and expensive, and very, very delicate.

Harribel's eyes widened a tiny bit in something like awe. Even as a hollow, she remembered enough of general human aesthetic sensibilities to be taken in by the very real beauty of this place.

"This is your home, master?" she said to Ichigo. "It suits you perfectly."

Ichigo shook his head.

"No," he said. "It's a little too ostentatious for my tastes." Then he frowned. "But where are we, though...? I sure as hell don't recognize this place..."

Curious, he went over to a large, floor-to-ceiling window. Warm, natural light flowed beautifully in through the crystal clear panes, and out beyond, a few miles away, he could recognize the semi-urban skyline of Karakura town. At least two stories below his feet, he could see a nearly pristine, sandy shoreline bordering a lake.

From what he could see of the outside, they were in some kind of mansion. Which was strange, because Ichigo was sure he would have known if there was a place this fancy so close to his hometown.

He shook his head, vexed and scowling. "Okay, seriously," he muttered under his breath. "What the hell is going on?"

At the near end of the room, a door suddenly opened. Ichigo and Harribel immediately whipped their heads around to look at it, and they saw two apparently middle-aged men step through.

"Dad?" said Ichigo. "Hat-and-clogs? Where the fuck are we?"

Urahara laughed, flicking his fan open and bringing it up to cover his mouth.

"Well, well, well," said the blond eccentric, "Looks like our little fisherman went out looking for trout, and came back with a shark~" He laughed at his own little joke, completely ignoring Ichigo's question.

Ichigo glowered irritably at the mad scientist. "Shut up," he all but growled. "Where are we? What are we doing here?"

"We're a few miles outside Karakura, by the lakeshore," answered Urahara literally and unhelpfully. "And we're talking about where we are, and what we're doing there~"

Ichigo's left eye twitched. He looked this close to throttling the exiled captain. Luckily for Kisuke's wellbeing, Isshin chose that moment to step in.

"This is your new home, Ichigo," he said, his demeanor almost unnervingly serious. "This house was commissioned as thanks for your continuous efforts in protecting the balance between the spiritual and material worlds." The facade of professionalism promptly dissolved, and the AWOL, former Tenth Division captain guffawed heartily. "Really convenient, since there's no way you could have possibly found room for all of your girls at the clinic!"

He crossed his arms over his chest, laughing uproariously and goodnaturedly.

Urahara smiled, nodding.

"Yeah, that sums it up pretty nicely," he remarked. "The actual story is a little more complicated than that, but you don't need to hear all those boring details! But, basically, this property exists in a kind of pocket dimension located roughly equidistant, temporally and spatially, between Soul Society, Hueco Mundo, and the human world. Though the human world is the easiest to access from here~"

Ichigo blinked. "Another dimension? How am I supposed to come and go, then?"

"Just walk," Isshin replied. "This dimension is artificially isolated from the human world by a high level, space-time kido barrier which has been specially synchronized to the spiritual resonance of your zanpakuto, and your hollow reiatsu. So you can see and access it from the human world with perfect ease."

Urahara nodded. "Yes," he said, "and it also works for anyone who has had sexual contact with you. Namely your slaves, hypnotized or not. You and you girls have about twelve thousand acres of undeveloped land all to yourselves~"

Ichigo's eyes widened. He whistled.

"Wow," he said. "That sounds like a lot of land."

"Yup," said Urahara, smiling enigmatically. "Use it well, Ichigo."

"Oh, and by the way," added Isshin, "Kisuke's got a senkaimon charging up in the basement. It's cued for the Rukon district, around where Kukaku should be." He gave his son a wink. "I think you know what to do from there."

Ichigo nodded, grinning a little at the thought of going wild in Soul Society. Harribel eyed his slightly stiffening cock with wondrous desire, blushing darkly at the sight of how large it really was.

"When'll it be ready?" he asked, already feeling eager to add some more shinigami shorties to his harem.

"Tomorrow morning at the earliest," said Urahara. "But I think you can entertain yourself until then~"

Ichigo smirked, glancing sidelong at Harribel's lewd, almond-hued body.

"Yeah," he said, "I think I can."

The former vasto lorde's blush deepened.

Isshin and Urahara smiled, seeing that Ichigo had everything under control.

"See you later," they said, before turning and leaving.

A moment passed.

Ichigo grinned perversely.

"Harribel?" he said. "Let's go catch up with the other girls."

The sensual shark softly smiled.

"As you wish, master."

It took about ten minutes of wandering before Ichigo and Harribel found the bedroom. The house was even larger than they had initially expected, and Ichigo was daunted at first just attempting to take it all in. But once they heard the distant moaning and groaning and oh-so-sexy squealing, they knew that they were headed the right direction.

Two great, intricately carven doors of darkened, polished mahogany slid soundlessly open at the softest touch. Above them was a golden plate reading:

Master Bedroom

Harribel gasped quietly at the sight before her. Ichigo simply licked his lips, leering appreciatively at the naked bodies of his many girls, whom they had come across en flagrante in one massive orgy.

Harribel was frankly gobsmacked to realize just how many women her master had already claimed and dominated. It put his power in a whole new light, made it much more clear just how high up the food chain this man really was. Ichigo Kurosaki was an apex predator. Everything he saw was potential prey. There was nothing in the world which could prey upon him.

The former tercera espada moaned weakly, greatly aroused at the intensity and irrefutability of this sudden revelation.

The brain-dead, insensate Bambietta lay motionlessly on her belly as Kon, in Ichigo's gigai, fucked her tight ass, bent down over her. The mod soul grunted, eagerly and violently smacking the quincy's slender hips and peach-like ass. The girl made only very soft whimpers and squeaking noises as Kon fucked her, vigorously. She gave no indication of comprehending her surroundings or situation. Her eyes were completely blank.

Harribel stared at the bare, muscular ass of this seeming doppelganger of her master. She licked her lips, immediately and shamelessly beginning to fantasize about being sandwiched between the two Ichigos while they had their wicked, carnivorous way with her.

She also saw that Orihime girl playing with Loly and Menoly, those two obnoxious arrancar who had so irritatingly fawned over Aizen. But apparently Ichigo was their new object of adoration, considering that it was his name the girls moaned as Orihime enthusiastically tasted their nether regions, eating them out masterfully.

Not that Harribel could blame them. Master was the master. None could best him or escape him. Or even wish to resist his ravening ways. She felt her nipples get stiff beneath the calcified, ivory breast-plates, which only barely covered the absolute barest essentials of her fairly generous mammaries.

In addition to that, Harribel could recognize two shinigami – the buxom, strawberry blonde one had been the friend, or else lover, of Gin, as she recalled – and the other she knew of simply as Rukia Kuchiki. Both appeared to be engaging in lesbian intercourse with their zanpakuto spirits (and Harribel could recognize the entities as such by the nature of their reiatsu). The blonde and the catgirl were lewdly making out and fingering one another, mashing their great breasts together with a furious gusto. Rukia and the white one were passionately sixty-nining each other, each eating the other out.

There were many other girls, too. Harribel could scarcely even begin to count all of them, and many she did not know in any degree. Aside from one curly-haired girl who possessed breasts of a nearly grotesque size and was being pleasured by a woman Harribel recognized as her predecessor in the Espada, and a child who looked like she could have been the woman's daughter if hollows were capable of sexual reproduction.

But other than that, however, there didn't seem to be anyone else really worth taking noting of. In her opinion, at least.

But, then, she did get kind of distracted when she saw Mila Rose, Sung-Sun, and Apacci engaged in a furiously energetic ménage à trois. Seeing Sung-Sun lick the sterile rim of Apacci's vestigial anus, whilst Apacci made out with Mila Rose, and Mila Rose teased Sung-Sun's soaked, puffy nether lips with her big toe. It pleased Harribel greatly, on more than one level, to see her fraccion cooperating like this.

She smiled.

"Let's join in," remarked Ichigo, at her side. Confidently, the ungodly powerful teen strode forward, with all the subtle grace and scarcely contained strength of a tiger.

Stepping up to Kon, he pushed the pill out of his gigai, slipping fluidly into without even momentarily breaking the rhythm that was going in Bambietta's anus. Her drilled her furiously, driving his manhood in and out. She was still so tight and hot, even after who-knew how many hours of fucking and abuse.

He gripped her hips tightly, squeezing the soft, yielding flesh sharply between his fingers. He slapped his pelvis repeatedly and audibly against her round, thoroughly reddened-buttocks. The walls of her anus clamped down tightly against his throbbing, meaty shaft.

"Ungh," he grunted, feeling his balls clench. "Fuck. I'm coming!" He moaned, and a sense of ecstasy washed through his body. Stars danced in his vision, darkened and sightless. He shot an immense load inside of the girl. "Yeah, you just lie there and take like the bitch you are..." he groaned absently, riding high on the crest of orgasm.

Everyone present turned, perceiving that this was master himself, and not merely his assistant. They cast adoring, worshipful looks in Ichigo's direction, all smiling lustfully and eagerly for what was to come, in some degree or other.

Ichigo grinned.

Time to cut out all the stops.

Pulling out of the insensate, weakly mewling ex-Stern Ritter, Ichigo Kurosaki first went to his four most recently acquired arrancar. He still hadn't properly broken in Harribel, yet.

Sung-Sun and Mila Rose were heatedly making out, with Apacci sandwiched between their bodies. And the doe-arrancar was busying herself biting and kissing Mila Rose's delectable erect nipples while manually kneading the considerable, chocolate flesh of her bosoms as her fellow Bestias explored one another's mouths. Harribel, for her part, was lewdly making out with Sung-Sun's ass.

Ichigo moved so quickly and stealthily that they didn't even notice him until he was balls-deep the shark's wet, juicy cunt, pounding her so hard that her face got all but wedged between Sung-Sun's buttocks. Sung-Sun herself was forced bodily deeper into her kiss with Mila Rose, and her groin was slammed violently against Apacci's round little ass.

Ichigo pumped in and out of Harribel at a frightening speed for several long seconds. Sung-Sun came repeatedly from the stimulation of Harribel's face being smashed into her ass, and Apacci and Mila Rose came a good deal too. But then Ichigo pulled Harribel back, grabbing her by her generous chest to shift her into a riding position.

Ichigo sat down on the bed. Harribel – her back to him – was lewdly bouncing her pussy up and down on his manhood. Her sizable breasts bobbed and jiggled with the motion, and her hips rolled delightfully this way and that.

"Hey, you three," said Ichigo to the fraccion. "Why don't you c'mere and give your old boss some love?"

The Tres Bestias beamed, delighted, and gladly did as he suggested. Mila Rose kissed Harrible deeply on the lips, her tongue wrestling with that of her former mistress. They wrestled lewdly for dominance beneath Ichigo, tongues darting and curling as they thoroughly tasted and tested each other.

Sung-Sun, meanwhile, attended to Harribel's breasts, kneading and licking the ex-Espada's bountiful brown bosoms. They were full and shapely, surprising firm and pert for their considerable size. And they tasted at once so sweet and tangy, an utterly addictive flavor that made her greedily want more and more.

And Apacci ate Harribel out. She licked the woman's cutely swollen clit, and the throbbing, musky base of Ichigo's grand cock. Harribel shivered delightfully beneath these ministrations, the woman's curvy, salacious body dancing sensually in place before Appaci's eyes.

Ichigo grunted his approval, feeling how Harribel tightened and squirmed so erotically beneath the rapacious onslaught of her fracciones. Her body, aroused, stimulated him even greater.

Then he felt a tap on his shoulder.

Turning his head, the teen saw a suggestively smirking Yoruichi. Her hips were cocked to one side, hands resting confidently upon her perfectly womanly curves. Her glittering golden eyes bored down into Ichigo's own with a gleam of good humor.

Without her even having to say a single word, Ichigo knew immediately what it was that the woman wanted. He leaned backwards, lying down on his back even while continuing to fuck Harribel.

Smiling, Yoruichi lustfully straddled the substitute soul reaper's face.

"Oh, yeaahhh," she purred, feeling the teen's tongue flit out to lick her chocolate slit. "That's the stufff..." She moaned, gasping and squealing. Ichigo fondled her hips and thighs as he cheerfully ate her out, kneading the generous, toned curves of this former Onmitsukido commander.

His tongue danced in and out of Yoruichi's pussy, while his cock thrust up and down in Harribel's cunt. He pleasured them with the full ability at his disposal, making them feel better than they could have ever imagined. These three bodies melded together in the heat of passion.

They came. Yoruichi sprayed her juices upon Ichigo's face, the young man gladly lapping them down. Harribel gushed out all over Ichigo's pelvis, her insides squeezing him tightly enough to crush iron. And Ichigo shot his load into Harribel, blasting his seed into a nonexistent womb.

"That is some fine ass..." groaned Ichigo appreciatively from underneath the pair of powerful, buxom women. "You girls are some fine-ass bitches."

Yoruichi laughed warmly. "That so?" she said wryly, amber eyes twinkling with sensual mirth.

"Fuck yeah," replied Ichigo, smirking up at her.

Yoruichi got up, slyly wiggling her bum for her master.

Ichigo immediately knew what she wanted. He laid down, and Yoruichi put her pussy on his face. He grabbed hold of her hips, and he started eating her out. This made the ex-shinigami writhe and moan.

"Ohhh, yeah! Fuck! Eat me! Eat this cunt!" she wailed, grinding her aching womanhood lewdly against Ichigo's lips, her juices seeping into his mouth. She felt his tongue inside of her, teasing her sensitive folds even as the teen continued to fuck Harribel.

"Master! Master! Oh, God! Master!" moaned Harribel, tears running from her eyes, tongue lolling from her mouth. Her breasts were bouncing violently, generous buttocks rolling and roiling as Ichigo slammed his pelvis against her.

Soon, the three of them came. Yoruichi and Harribel's frames shuddered and jiggled lasciviously, nectar gushing from their pussies. Both went limp, slumping contentedly off of him. Ichigo gently set them aside, before turning his attention on Apacci.

Smirking, the teen thrust himself roughly into the fraccion's pussy. She squealed delightedly, feeling his hardness inside of her.

"Aiiieee!" Apacci cried, eyes rolling in their sockets. Her face was glowing crimson, her hierro slick with glistening sweat. Her modest breasts bounced entertainingly as Ichigo pumped vigorously back and forth in her aching, distended cunt. His girth stretched her out terribly, and his head was smashing repeatedly up against her cervix. "Master...! Master! I love you, master❤" she moaned.

"Atta girl," Ichigo grunted, roughly fondling the arrancar's buttocks. He pounded his groin into hers, mashing the two of them violently together. "That's a good little bitch." He leaned forward, biting down on her neck, just hard enough to give her a bright red hickey.

Apacci let out a lusty howl, throwing her head and arching her back. She screamed out loud in the throes of ecstasy, her loins burning like the coals of Hephaestus' forge. Her walls crashed tightly down upon the mass of Ichigo's erection, lustfully constricting his rock hard man-flesh. She came, her nerves exploding with the sensations of orgasm.

Ichigo allowed himself to come inside of her at the same time.

"Oh, master...!" Apacci wailed. "I love you! I'm so happy... I hope I can feel like this every day!"

"Be a good dear, and you will," said the substitute soul reaper with a lusty wink. He chuckled at his own little pun.

Apacci smiled contentedly, pulling herself off of him to give one of her fellow slaves an opportunity. She went to go attend to Harribel and her fellow fraccion, swaying her hips with considerable flair for her master's private viewing pleasure.

Ichigo ogled her ass appreciatively for a few seconds, until he felt a pair of strong, yet soft arms wrap around him from behind. A warm, sweet-scented breath was upon his nape, and a truly bountiful bosom mashed delightfully against his strong back. Slim, skillful fingers danced enticingly down his navel, brushing teasingly through a dense forest of ginger pubic hair, before coming to rest against the base of his manhood.

"Mou, Itsygo-kyun..." came the almost paradoxically girlish voice of Nelliel tu Odelschwank. He could hear the pout in her tone, and he felt her wriggle that curvaceous bod against his back. "Why haven't I had a turn yet...? You still haven't given it to me," she whined.

"Haven't I?" mused Ichigo. "Heh, I must've lost track. Well, c'mere then, sweet-tits. Lemme fix that up for you..."

Nelliel tittered girlishly, and let Ichigo turn to face her. He leered hungrily at her full, round bosom, licking his lips as he drank in the glorious sight of those fine, fine, fine-ass titties. She smiled at the bestial glint in his eyes, the fearsome gleam of a ravenous alpha stalking a prime grade bitch in heat.

"Itsygo-kyun..." Nelliel purred, arching her back and puffing up her chest. "...do you think I'm pretty?"

"Pretty damn hot," was Ichigo's wry response. The skull-capped verdette giggled, and spread her legs invitingly.

"It makes me so happy to hear you say that..." she murmured, "...master..."

Ichigo got down on her at once. His lips assaulted the ex-Espada's obscene breasts with a reckless abandon, tongue flicking playfully over sensitive puffy nipples and round, dark areolae. Teeth grazed teasingly over the goose-pimpled skin of those supple, dimpled mounds, swiftly exciting the already-aroused arrancar.

When he felt she was sufficiently warmed up, Ichigo pulled his head back, and his body up. He rammed himself into her drenched, gaping entrance with preternatural accuracy, drilling his diamond dick into her deepest depths.

"I-I-I-ITSYGO-TAMAAAAA!" Nelliel shrieked, her eyes going wide as dinner plates at the sudden onslaught of mindblowing pleasure. But then she was silenced, his lips mashing hungrily against hers.

She shivered at the passion in the kiss, the sheer dominating ferocity. Her limbs felt like jelly, and ecstasy wracked her nubile, lascivious body. He was an incredible lover. Ichigo was her master, and he owned her body completely. Inside and out.

She moaned into his kiss, her body melding into his. She was on fire. She was burning up. Hot, hot, hotter and hotter! She couldn't stand it! It was getting to be too much for her body to endure, and just when Nelliel thought she couldn't take anymore...!

Nel came over, and she started licking Ichigo's dick, and her older self's pussy.

She came. Ichigo came in unto Nelliel, and the buxom verdette came with him. Then he turned around and took Nel as well, driving himself viciously, lustfully into girl's tight little virgin cunt.

He fucked the younger half raw, violently reaming her pubescent blossom, making her scream his name in ecstasy, in the peerless carnal euphoria of such utterly incredible sex.

"Itsygo! Itsygo!" she cried, panting and sweaty. Her cheeks were red, her eyes rolling up into the back of her head. Limply from her mouth lolled a cute pink tongue, and against the strong, solid chest of Ichigo Kurosaki she weakly rested that pretty little head. "Itsygo... Itsygo...!" she mewled, pitiful and lewd, adorably petite body writhing and squirming in all these foreign, adult sensations.

She came shortly, posing little resistance to Ichigo's prowess. But he kept going for a minute or so more until he came too, before removing the exhausted lolita from his still-raging erection.

Now Ichigo turned his perverted attentions to the Vizard lovelies.

"Oy, Hiyori! Mashiro! Lisa!" he called to the three girls, getting their attention. "Ass-ume position."

Mashiro and Lisa promptly got down on their hands and knees, turning about face to wiggle their posteriors shamelessly and invitingly at Ichigo. Hiyori, for her part, paused to groan at the truly terrible pun before joining her sisters in arms. She shook her tight, round little bum for her master's delight, blushing intensely and muttering tsundere nothings under her breath all the while.

"Good girls," said Ichigo to the Vizards, giving each one a playful smack on the rear. He saw each of their pussy moisten intensely from that bit of contact, and smirked.

"Give it to us good, master," mewled Lisa lewdly, wriggling her pale, meganekko booty. "Make us hurt, make us scream❤"

"Have your wicked way with us~" purred Mashiro shamelessly.

"Fu...fuck us raw," muttered Hiyori, blushing.

Ichigo grinned.

Moving faster than sight, he rammed himself into Lisa first. Vizards were durable, and he had some tricks he wanted to try out.

In and out he slipped his cock, into Lisa's pussy, out of her pussy and into her ass, out of her ass and back into her pussy, fast as greased lightning. He fucked those two holes raw almost simultaneously, moving so fast that as far as Lisa could tell he was in both of them at once. It was truly a testament to Ichigo's ever-soaring prowess that he could do this at all, which for a lesser being than himself would have been wholly and utterly impossible.

With a dick as fast and precise as Tensa Zangetsu (if considerably greater in width and girth), Ichigo was fucking in both her ass and her pussy, effectively at once. Then, to see if he could take it even further, he proceeded to pull out all the stops and do this to Mashiro and Hiyori too – and at the same time as Lisa!

They came soon, and intensely, screaming his name in worship and desire. And Ichigo, smugly smirking, ejaculated all over their bare backs, coating their skin with his semen. Even Hiyori seemed to enjoy that.

Then Ichigo did the same thing to Riruka and Jackie, just to see if it would even work on humans.

...it did, albeit with a fair bit of collateral damage. Fortunately Orihime was ready at hand to reject the broken bones, internal bleeding, and partially liquefied organs with no negative repercussions. The two certainly came plenty, once their genitals were straightened back out.

(Ichigo made a note keep Orihime or a similarly skilled healer at hand anytime he tried something like that)

But after that, he moved onto the girls from school. Tatsuki, Mahana, Chizuru, Michiru, Ryo, Ochi-sensei, and then Mizuho just to round it out.

"Fuck my ass, Ichigo...!" screamed Tatsuki, as Ichigo did just that. He pounded her fine karate booty, and roughly groped her modest tits, making the lovely tomboy come explosively once or twice. He fucked her ass until he came, then moved onto the next lass.

Mahana's tits were a joy to use and abuse as he fucked her. He got plenty of use out of those babies. Not that Chizuru and Ochi-sensei didn't have some pretty nice endowments of their own, of course. Catgirl Michiru meowed adorably with every little thrust into her tight little anus, and Ryo's athletic thighs were great to fondle and squeeze. And Mizuho was, of course, a true anal whore with a bubble butt like few others.

Then Ichigo went over to where Rukia and Sode no Shirayuki were making out. The zanpakuto spirit was trailing pale, skillful hands up and down her former mistress's slender alabaster frame. The shinigami, for her part, was lovingly attending to the breasts of her blade, pinching Shirayuki's nipples and kneading her modest mounds. Their lips were mashed furiously together, tongues dancing a sensual tango.

Ichigo liked this sight, and he bent down over Sode no Shirayuki with a grin on his face.

"Hey babe," he whispered into the sword spirit's ear. "You're looking pretty fine from this angle..." He pressed his groin against her nether regions, rubbing his dick teasingly against her inner thighs.

Shirayuki blushed a little pinker, still making out with Rukia.

Ichigo nibbled on the snow spirit's ear, before whispering again to her. "Your powers were a real help to me," he remarked. "You really helped me out with getting all those arrancar slaves. So as thanks, I think I'll give you an extra large helping."

Sode no Shirayuki shivered, moaning into her former mistress's lips. Ichigo mounted her, then, and pressed himself into her.

He fucked the zanpakuto spirit, making her melt lustfully into Rukia's embrace. Ichigo gave her a goodly helping of his manhood, sowing liters of his seed in her thawed and fertile soil. She writhed and wriggled lewdly, horny from her master's attentions. Sode no Shirayuki would have been screaming his name, if she hadn't been lip-locked with Rukia.

And once she'd had her fill, Ichigo turned his attentions to the zanpakuto's former bearer. He gave Rukia a rough ride on his rigid rod. His enormous erection electrified her every nerve ending with an erotic euphoria. She was coming in seconds.

Then Ichigo went and gave this same treatment to Matsumoto and Haineko. He playfully used and abused their bountiful bosoms as he rode them, slapping and fondling their magnificent tits. He made them squeal and moan, wiggle and groan. They were his lewd little sluts, and he made them orgasm obscenely.

After that, he saw that his sisters, as well as Nozomi and Senna, were locked in a passionate four-way bout. Yuzu was licking Senna's pussy, Nozomi fisting Yuzu's ass, Karin biting and fondling Nozomi's boobs, while Senna finger-fucked Karin's tight cunt.

"Master! Master!/Ichigo! Ichi-nii!" were their cries as they pleasured one another. "Fuck us! Make love to us! Use our bodies! Rape our pussies! Our asses! Our faces!" they seemed to be begging him, with their perverse congress, acting so shameless and slatternly.

Ichigo was happy to oblige them.

"Take it!" he grunted, driving himself furiously, ravenously into each of their individual holes, reaming and raping and pleasuring all four with his raging, throbbing erection. The rapacity of his molestations was incredible. He was a breast having his way with them, using their bodies to fulfill all of his filthiest, most disgusting desires.

And they loved every second of it.

He fucked the ass of the loli mod soul Ririn as the tight little blonde hungrily ate out the brain dead cumdump Bambietta. He took the child-like mod soul with a reckless abandon, tearing her cute little anus a new one.

He finished her off in just a couple of minutes. Then he gave the catatonic Bambietta a nice offering of semen, dumping a cornucopia of cum into her asshole and her cunt.

After that, he went over to Loly and Menoly, who were pleasuring Orihime to the best of their abilities, attending lewdly to every part of the girl's obscenely curvaceous body. Smiling at the sight of the two arrancar getting along with their mistress, Ichigo happily stuffed his cock into the pigtailed Loly's pussy.

"That's a good girl," he growled lustily. "You know your place in the pecking order. That really turns me on."

"Oh, thank you, master!" screamed Loly. "You're too kind to us! I love you!"

"Yeah. I know," grunted Ichigo cheerfully, before giving the arrancar a good thorough dicking.

"OHHH! OHHHH! OHHHH, ICHIGO-SAMAAAAAAAA~~!" she screamed in pure ecstasy as Ichigo drove his manhood deeply into her greedy little cunt. He came twice while fucking her, before turning around and giving her friend Menoly a similar treatment.

Both looked ecstatic at their situation.

After that, Ichigo grabbed tightly onto Orihime's soft, generous, doughy hips. The fatty tissue of her bountiful curves was so nice and yielding beneath his fingers. Her body was tender and juicy, yet also supple and resilient. He felt the fire in her loins, and with a smile on his face he plunged himself into her asshole.

He fucked her bum doggy-style, Orihime on all fours, panting and squealing like a bitch in heat as he had his way with her booty.

"Kurosaki-kun!" she moaned. "Ohhhh, Kurosaki-kun...! My ass...! It feels so good!" she cried out, throwing her head this way and that. "Ahhhn! It feels so good in my ass!" she mewled.

Ichigo grunted, melting into the round, rolling hills and valleys of Orihime's body.

"Inoue..." he groaned. "Fuck. Yes! Oh, yeah! That's it! Just like that!" he said, slamming his hips passionately into the beautiful young girl's big bouncy bum. "Oh, fuck yes! Yeah! Oh, yeaahhh! Move 'em just like that! Move those hips for daddy!" he grunted and gasped.

"Ahhh!" Orihime squealed, eyes squeezed tightly shut as pleasure shot through her veins. "Ohhh! Aiieeee~! Kurosaki-kun! Kurosaki-kun! My ass! My ass! My ass, Kurosaki-kun! OHHHHHH!"

She gasped, eyes snapping open. Shudders wracked her lewdly curved body, making the soft tissues of her lascivious figure jiggle and roil with a delightful intensity. She came explosively, feeling Ichigo shoot a massive load of semen into her anus.

Then she felt him pull out.

"Kurosaki-kun..." she whined piteously, glancing back over her shoulder.

She was a little surprised to see him lying down on his back, but when he smiled at her and beckoned with his hand she immediately knew what he wanted.

Orihime got on top, this time. She rode Ichigo passionately, twisting and grinding with her hips and her pelvis in ways that would make an exotic dancer blush.

"Kurosaki-kun!" she moaned lustily as she bounced herself up and down on him. "Kurosaki-kun! I love you...! I love you...! I looooove youuuuu~~~!" she squealed as she came, bending over to plant a deeply impassioned kiss upon his lips.

Then she rolled off of him, a contented smile on her face.

Finally, Ichigo was finished breaking in all of girls. Grinning contentedly, he walked over to the bed (which was big enough to hold all of them) and laid down in the middle of it.

"C'mon, girls," he beckoned to his sultry seraglio. "Let's catch some shut-eye before our trip to Soul Society."

Most of the ladies and lasses immediately and enthusiastically crowded into the bed, gathering all around Ichigo with lustful, loving smiles on their faces. Yoruichi, though, held back.

"It's not even half past eleven," she remarked. "Are you really done already?"

"Yeah, but I need a rest, so stop talking and get into bed with me, girls," Ichigo stated.

Yuroichi, deciding not to remind him of the properties of his gigai, did as she was told, along with the other girls. Orihime and Rukia were on Ichigo's left and his right, Sode no Shirayuki behind Rukia. Yuzu and Karin were at his feet, and everyone else was smushed in close, some with their faces in other girls' pussies, chests, asses, etc. They all went to sleep, and Ichigo smiled.

Life was good.

A/N: MOTHERFUCKER FUCKING FUCK. Keep losing my goddamn progress on this. SO PISSED. CAN'T ADD NOW. COMPLETELY LOST EVERYTHING I DID FOR THE NELLIEL THROUGH APACCI SCENES.

EDIT EDIT: Finally finished this. FINALLY. Ended it early, in terms of length, but it was a good place to stop the chapter.

Updated: 1-27-14

TTFN and R&R!

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