BQ Interlewd 1 (Fade to Black) | By : SNOWLOSS Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 5445 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Ctrl+f "*" to start if you don't need a refresher) Fanfic for Bleach (Anime/Manga). I obviously don't own the series or any characters nor do I make any cash from this. |
INTRO:
You are Ichigo Kurosaki and you've had a wild week. It all started with you getting beaten to death by a few skateboard punch and ended up with you discovering your latent powers as some sort of grim reaper samurai (Soul Reaper). On top of that you've started developing spooky ghost (Hollow) powers from some weird spirit entity residing inside of you and it turns out you're something called a Quincy too. Pretty wild right? Well you've only been on the job a week and now something called the Soul Society has sent a Soul Reaper named Momo Hinamori to observe and arrest you. It didn't go so well for you, especially when some strange white goo started wrapping itself around her face all of a sudden causing her to go berserk. Luckily you managed to patch things up and quickly became friends with her. She's a little clingy though, so you've tried to make her more independent and comfortable in her own skin. Turns out she's REALLY into you... To cut to the chase, the soul society has sent a captain after her and you've been holed up in a warehouse training for over a week determined to protect your new friend. The thing is, you're hidden away with her and some of your other friends, including Orihime Inoue, a cute but absentminded girl with a sizable chest who confessed her love to you when this whole thing started, leaving you to stew on it... Not to mention the two have constantly been teasing you all through the training week. Now they've been in an office room in the base all day with your mentors partner/ pet cat, almost assuredly plotting something and you finally have them alone. Looks like all of those pent up emotions are coming to a head as you sit in a room together about to look death in the face...THE LEAD IN:
(Takes place during Bleach Quest 20, part 2: Fade to Black)You walk over to Momo and Orihime, who are still by the office. They turn to you as you walk up the steps to them. "Hey, can we talk. Just the three of us?"
Momo and Orihime nod, leading you into the now deserted room. You sit back down in one of the three chairs in the room. You hear the door shut behind you with a click of a lock as the two girls sit down in the chairs across from yours. Momo and Orihime exchange a look before turning towards you. "So, Ichigo, what do you need to talk about?" You grasp your jeans nervously before taking a breath and looking back at them. Your hands tighten their grip as you stare at the floor, your thoughts going back to the impossible opponent you're supposed to defeat and then to all of the things they've been teasing you with this week. "Truth be told, even with all the training I've done this week... I'm actually kind of scared..." You try to start several times, but you keep freezing up. Squinting your eyes shut your grit your teeth and force the words out, as fast as you can. "ILIKEBOTHOFYOU"*You feel a flash of heat cross your face and find yourself short of breath. Your face is likely as bright as your hair by now. You find your eyes fixated on Orihime's quivering glistening lips. You find your willpower fail as your animal instinct kicks into high gear, causing you to lunge forward, gripping the side of Orihime's head as you try to french kiss her. Your unfamiliarity with sexual encounters causes you to try and pull from some of your favorite movies, resulting in something much more embarrassing than suave. Your head swims and your heart races. You've completely lost control of the situation. You feel her hands on your chest as she slowly pushes you away, a thin trail of saliva trailing from your lips. "H-Hime..." You feel Momo grab you by the shirt collar without hesitation moments later as if not to be outdone. She pulls herself in, eyes closed, and plants a tender kiss on your lips before pulling back. Her eyes shut as if savoring the moment. She opens her eyes and slowly begins sliding her robes off, while looking down your chest transfixed. You glance over at Orihime and see her unbuttoning her blouse, her hands shaking. "I-Ichigo…" Looking her in the eyes, you slowly get up from your seat, wrapping one arm around her waist and the other around her back. You gently bring her to the floor where a sleeping mat awaits. It seems they prepared for this. You begin to slowly kneed Hime's breast while nipping at her neck and rubbing yourself against her leg. Even through her lacy bra it's incredibly soft and doughy. You can feel her heart racing as she moans. Momo has removed her robes and is nude save her panties. She lays down opposite you, her hand having lifted Himes skirt and found its way past her pink panties. You can see the slight workings of her hand and judging by her gasps, surmise Momo is mirroring the motions on herself. Hime stops her moaning and a faint yet devilish grin creeps across her face. In a flash, your positions have been reversed. Orihime straddles you while she slowly unbuttoning your shirt. You can feel your shoes, socks and belt being undone by Momo, but Orihimes body blocks your view. As you feel the tug of your zipper, a chill shoots up your spine and you think you're about to explode before you can even get started. "Looks like you're on a hair trigger Ichi." Momo teases. You take a moment to collect yourself and regain composure. When you open your eyes, Orihime is still straddling you but her shirt and bra have been thrown to the side. You can feel her panties rubbing on your chest as she grinds into it, your hands already on her hips, egging her along. You feel your pants being tugged off, but Orihime still blocks your view. You notice that Himes panties are darkening and a clear glistening trail has formed where she's been grinding against you. The cold air of the warehouse chills a sticky wetness on your crotch as your boxers are pulled off. A warm soft hand wraps itself around your shaft and begins pumping, sheltering you from the cold. Your pre acting as a lubricant with a little more dribbling out with each pump. "Ichigo..." Momo coos. Orihime flips herself around, putting her moist crotch in your face. The musty scent hits and you can feel yourself stiffen to the point of pain. You rub your thumb along her soaked slit before hooking your trigger finger around the moist area between her legs, you pull them to the side. You feel your heart skip a beat as you get your first look at a girls pussy in person. You feel yourself freeze and your eyes widen as the thought of what's happening hits you like a tidal wave. You brush your trembling thumb along her slit again. Flesh meeting flesh... before you know what you're hands are doing you've torn off her panties and flung them to the far end of the room, the scent of her sex filling the room. You inhale like a suffocating man gasping for air as you begin to rub her milky thighs before flipping her grey school skirt up revealing her flawlessly round her ass. As you grip her cheeks and work your fingers against her rump you find yourself mentally wondering how you never noticed she was so well built before. You gently begin massaging her rear end, watching with wonder as the flesh ripples and forms between your fingers. "I never figured you for an ass man, Ichigo." You give her a dismissive grunt as you inch your face toward her crotch. You try and ignore the intense sensations Momo and Hime inflict upon you as you begin to try to return the favor to Hime. You can feel a tongue slowly circle the head of your throbbing member while another licks at the base as a gentile hand massages your testicles. You gingerly and curiously peel Orihime's womanhood apart with your thumbs, trying to take your mind off the alien sensations. This is the first time you've seen a pussy in person and you're kind of lost. With careful apprehension, you give it an exploratory lick before deciding to run your tongue along its ruffled edges. You can feel Hime shudder as she gasps. You continue about your task lightly lapping at her petals like in the American pornos your dad kept trying to catch you watching throughout your years in middleschool. You focus yourself on this endeavor while trying to hold everything in and you can hear Momo and Hime whispering to each other in-between pants. Orihime slides off of your chest and kneels beside you with Momo, leaving your lips quivering. Their faces red and pocked with sweat, their hands rest on their laps as if contemplating an unmentionable task. "Ichigo... we've been talking. We want to share you and you've been paying me a lot of attention tonight. So... so I think it's only fair that you take Momo's virginity first!" You look up at the two in disbelief... blinking hard. "Are... you sure?" Momo and Hime nod their head in unison, a look of serious determination on their faces. You can feel your skin burn and your heart seems to falter. Short of breath you groan as you get to your knees and move over to Momo. Her eyes are covered with her hands, but you can see her peering through as Orihime watches intently. You can barely control yourself. You sweat profusely looking down at the submissive Momo. A bead of sweat drips from the tip of your nose and lands in her belly button, the sudden sensation causing her to cry out in shock before she has a chance to muffle herself with her hands. You freeze. Your mind simultaneously seems to race and go blank. Reeling and catching, working and searching, but finding nothing. "Momo..." "It's ok Ichigo..." beams Orihime "Just do what comes naturally." Her words fill you with a sense of purpose and direction... despite them not making much sense considering how weird the past two weeks have been. Once more you feel your mind going back to movies you've seen in the past. You lean down to her, placing a kiss on her lips, then down to neck, her chest, her breast, her smooth belly... her hips... her womanhood. She looks at you with tears in her eyes as she quivers and wetness accumulates under her. "Stop teasing me Ichigo. STOP TEASING ME AND FUCK ME! PLEASE!" She quickly covers her mouth again in shock and shame, tears rolling down her cheeks. The outburst snaps you out of your haze and you nod your head and mimic the crouching pose Orihime and Momo where in moments ago. You grab her thighs where they meet her modest hips and pull her towards you, your manhood painfully throbbing inches above her petals as you feel the heat radiating off of her. You place your hand around the base and make contact with her flesh as her face reddens. You rock your hips back and forth, a look of frustration and focus on your face, your eyes locked on your shaft rubbing against Momos crotch. "Ichigo..." she whispers "I'm scared.." "Don't be Momo" Orihime coos, "We'll take good care of you. Right Ichigo?"
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