A.N.: This is a request by Gakuto1991.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon! Threesome!

Timid Attraction

Shortly after the first Vandenreich invasion
Soul Society

"My goodness," Shutara Senshumaru noted as she observed the carnage around her. "This place really did get wrecked."

Beside her walked her heavyset friend, Kirio Hikifune. Snacking on a riceball, Kirio looked around in dismay. "What savages those Quincy are! Everything's a mess!"

While the men of Squad Zero were helping out with the reconstruction efforts and getting ready for the departure for the Royal Realm, the two women decided to walk around and explore the Soul Society. The Soul Reapers they passed by bowed in reverence. Everyone knew of the two legendary captains and didn't want to earn their ire. Senshumaru especially was notorious to being quick to anger.

"Where shall we go next?" Kirio asked, grabbing another riceball.

"Well…" Senshumaru pursed her lips. "I suppose we should pay Squad Four a visit. Perhaps we'll find something to amuse us there." Nodding, the purple-haired woman gestured for Senshumaru to lead the way.

Meanwhile, a certain Soul Reaper was hurrying down the street, carrying a load of tea and food in his arms. His captain had asked him to grab emergency provisions from the squad's extra stores to feed all the wounded that were carried in after the invasion. "I better hurry!" he panted, hurrying down the street as fast as he could. Not wanting to keep his captain waiting, he took a shortcut and rounded a corner…

And crashed right into the two Squad Zero members!

The nearby Soul Reapers heard the crash and turned around, only to gasp in horror when they all realized what the hapless Hanataro had done.

Both women looked down at themselves, their hakamas and tabi covered in spilled tea and food. Hanataro was equally as messy, lying flat on his ass as he recovered from smashing into the two. When he looked up and saw who he ran into, his face went pale.

Pursing her lips, Senshumaru stood over the young Third-Seat, a deep scowl spreading across her face. "Boy, do you know how precious these clothes are?" she asked in a low voice, menace practically dripping from her lips.

"Goodness! My Hakama is ruined," Kirio pouted.

"Indeed," Senshumaru scowled.

His heart pounding in his chest with pure terror, Hanataro got down on his knees and bowed in apology. "I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!" he pleaded.

The two women looked at each other before turning back to the hapless healer. Senshumaru walked around him, taking a good look at the groveling Hanataro. "Boy," she said in a low, menacing tone. "You are going to pay dearly for this."

Hanataro looked up with pure horror on his face before squeaking when one of Senshumaru's skeleton arms yanked him up by the arm. "Wait! Please!"

"Let's go, Kirio," Senshumaru said. Turning back to the pleading Hanataro, the Squad Zero captain shut him up by hitting him in the back of the head, knocking him out.

The other Soul Reapers watched as the two women walked away, carrying their captive. One of the men turned to one of his friends. "Anyone want to bet if he comes back alive?" No surprise, nobody wanted to take that bet.

"We should go tell Captain Unohana to plan the runt's funeral…"

Later...

Hanataro opened his eyes, feeling a sting of pain in the back of his head. "Ughhh…" he groaned as he sat up. "Where am I?"

Looking around, he saw that he was sitting on a huge bed covered with lavish purples sheets. The room was as equally lavishly furnished, with bundles of cloth covering the walls and ceiling. Hanataro gulped. He had a pretty good idea whose room this was. "But wait…" Hanataro said out loud. "If I'm here…then does that mean I'm in-"

"Correct."

From the doorway emerged Senshumaru, a deep frown carved into her face as she entered her bedroom. Behind her walked another woman. She was just as thin as Senshumaru, but with had a much more well-endowed chest and long, flowing purple hair. "Senshumaru!" he squeaked, afraid for what the woman had planned for him. "Why…why am I here? How am I in the Royal Realm? And who's that?" he asked.

"What?" Senshumaru smirked. "You don't recognize Kirio?" When Hanataro looked at the former Squad Twelve captain with a look of shock on his face, Senshumaru gave a chuckle. "What's the matter? A woman can't lose a little weight?"

"N-No!" Hanataro said, putting up his hands defensively.

"Ahahahah!" laughed Kirio. "Come now, don't be so modest. I just got finished cooking dinner, that's all."

"Back to the matter at hand…" Senshumaru's skeleton arms reached out and plucked the unlucky healer from the bed, lifting him up and carrying him over to them. "You ruined our perfectly good clothes. Now it's time to pay the piper." Her eyes narrowed at the medic standing in front of her. Hanataro sorely wished that he had the power to turn invisible right now. He thought he was going to melt from her steely gaze.

"Strip," she commanded.

Knowing better than to disobey, Hanataro reached for his clothes with shaky hands, terror filling his brain. 'What is she going to do to me?! Oh Captain Unohana! Save me!'

But there would be no rescue from the Squad Zero captains. Slowly Hanataro removed his clothes. Both women stared silently as more of his thin, frail body was displayed in front of them. Sweat dripped down the side of the boy's face as he pulled down his pants, hoping that Senshumaru would leave him the dignity of staying in his underwear.

But Senshumaru would have none of it. "Everything," she said, the coldness in her eyes apparent.

His hands trembling, Hanataro pulled down his underwear and stepped out of the pool of clothes at his feet. Despite his thin body, the past eighteen months of training that came after he'd made Third-Seat had given him a little muscle to his small body. But what really caught the two women's eyes was the boy's package. While he wasn't the biggest person they'd seen he was still impressive, especially with his small size. Hanataro stood before the two women in his birthday suit, hoping that whatever cruel humiliation they had in mind for him would be quick.

Then the craziest thing happened.

"Very nice," Senshumaru said, dropping her angry expression. Her eyes lit up as she stared at the small young man.

"My, oh my," said Kirio, licking her lips. "He's just our type, isn't he?"

"He's perfect," Senshumaru said with a wide smile.

"Um…excuse me?" Hanataro asked, his voice small and meek. "But what's going on? I thought you were going to punish me for ruining your clothes?"

"Oh, that's water under the bridge?" Senshumaru waved dismissively with her skeleton hand. "I cleaned those in a matter of seconds. We only acted angry to keep up appearances in front of others. We brought you here because of something else…" And then something even crazier happened…

The two women began to strip in front of him. Hanataro was treated to a sight very few men lived to see. The two looked as if they'd been carved from marble. Though smaller than her companion, Senshumaru's lithe, thin body was still the picture perfect example of beautiful. Staring at her large boobs, Hanataro understood just how much Senshumaru's outfit was hiding. Kirio, on the other hand, was more beautiful than Hanataro imagined. Her breasts were now on full display, at least as big as Rangiku's. Her legs didn't seem to end, leading to her wide, soft thighs and her slim waist.

Hanataro almost choked on his tongue. Whatever he was imagining the two women doing to him, this was not it. "W-why are you naked?" he gasped, his eyes almost burning from the lustful sight. His blood shot southward and his manhood started to rise. He'd never been this aroused before, having never seen a naked woman before. The closest he had were his dreams and fantasies about Unohana and Isane but that was it.

Before Hanataro could peel his eyes away from the two naked goddesses in front of him or hide his red face and erection, Senshumaru placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back onto the bed. As Hanataro sat down on the edge of the huge bed, the two women sat down next to him, their naked bodies touching his. Turning his head to face her, Kirio gave him a warm smile before she leaned over. Hanataro went stiff as a board as the powerful captain gave him his first kiss, his eyes widening to their very limit. But before he had time to process what was happening, the woman's slim, soft hand reached down and started to stroke his manhood, working him to hardness. Hanataro was still shocked by this weird turn of events but the two women were getting him aroused and he started to feel really good, moaning into Kirio's luscious lips. He was pulled away from Kirio's sweet lips by Senshumaru, who turned his head and gave him a kiss of her own while her hand joined Kirio's in stroking Hanataro's cock. Feeling himself get into it, when Hanataro felt Senshumaru's tongue slip into his mouth he met it with his own, playfully bumping against her pink organ while Kirio kissed his neck.

Their hands, soft and smooth as silk worked Hanataro's manhood swiftly. Hanataro continued to moan into the beautiful women's lips as he felt himself get closer and closer to climax. But before he could achieve sweet release, the two women, sensing Hanataro's orgasm, took their hands off of him and pushed him onto his back. As the two women lay beside him, their gorgeous bodies rubbing agasint his, Hanataro finally found his voice. "I don't…I don't understand," he said timidly. "I thought you were going to punish me for ruining your clothes."

"Oh, that was just an act for everyone watching," Kirio grinned. "The reason we grabbed you and brought you to the Royal Realm is for a different reason."

"A different reason?"

"You see, boy," Senshumaru started, turning his head to face her. "Kirio and I are always surrounded by strong, powerful men. The other Squad Zero members, the captains, your friend Ichigo. And they're all so…boring," she said with a look of disdain.

"Boring?" Hanataro repeated, confused as hell.

"Yes. You see, Hanataro, Kirio and I have no interest in strong men. We are more attractive to people like you."

"M-me?" Hanataro squeaked,

Kirio kissed his cheek. "Yes. Our secret desire is to have someone weak, timid and shy dominating us. When we ran into you we decided that you were perfect."

"So tell us, Hanataro," Senshumaru whispered into his ear, her hand stroking his throbbing cock, "Would you like to dominate us? Make us your women?" She licked his earlobe, sending shivers down his spine. "Make us your bitches?"

Hanataro's heart was pounding so hard it was a miracle it didn't burst out of his chest. Here he was, possibly one of the weakest Soul Reapers in the whole Soul Society, on a bed with two fearsome, powerful women to ever live with them begging for him to take them.

Who in their right mind could resist?

"Yes," Hanataro whispered back.

Senshumaru crashed her lips into his, slipping her tongue into his mouth as she jerked him off. Kirio pressed her massive bosom into his arm while she reached down to play with his balls. After a few moments Kirio turned the boy's head to get another taste of his lips. Once she had gotten her fill, and after Hanataro was running out of air, she pulled away and smiled. "So go on, Hanataro. What do you want us to do?"

"Yes," Senshumaru whispered, kissing his neck. "Tell us your desires. You need not be afraid to ask. In my bedroom, no act is taboo. We'll do anything you want." She lightly tugged on his earlobe with her teeth before whispering "Anything…"

Panting from their heated kisses and touches, Hanataro felt his loins ache and knew what he wanted first. "Can you…help me finish?" he asked, a foreign sense of boldness building within him.

"Of course, my dear," Kirio said, sliding down his side. Hanataro's head rolled back on the pillow as he moaned from the woman's huge breasts rubbing his side. "What do you want first? For us to use our hands? Our breasts?" She traced her lips with a finger. "Or our mouths?"

"Mouths," Hanataro said quickly, the mere idea of the strong Squad Zero women giving him oral almost blowing his mind.

"As you wish," Senshumaru smiled, sliding down Hanataro's occupied side and settling at his thighs. Her hot breath hit Hanatro's manhood as the two beautiful women neared his meatrod. "Big and thick. Just how I like them," she said.

Kirio gave the boy's shaft a long lick of her tongue. "Mmmh! Delicious!" she purred, reaching down to touch herself. "I can't wait to taste his seed."

In a matter of seconds Hanataro was treated to a sight no other Soul Reaper would ever live to see. He lay back on the soft bed as the two women licked his cock. Kirio was in seventh heaven by the boy's meaty flavor as she dragged her tongue up and down his shaft. Senshumaru licked the base of his cock, satisfied by his taste as well. Before Hanataro knew what was happening, she went lower and put Hanataro's balls in her mouth, sucking them.

"Ahhhh!" Hanataro cried out, clutching the sheets. "So good!" he moaned. Kirio gripped him with her soft hand began to lick the thick head of his clamhammer. The tense feeling in his balls returned again, only this time he knew there was no stopping it. "Don't stop! It feels so good!" His eyes squeezed shut as Kirio wrapped her lips around the head and took him into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down.

"Mmmh!" Senshumaru moaned as she sucked on his balls. She pulled away from his sac, letting his tender teste out of her mouth with a pop! "You taste good, boy," she said seductively.

"Yes," Kirio agreed, covering his cock with her saliva as she took her mouth off him. "His sausage has quite the flavor. I might get addicted."

"Let's get addicted together, shall we?"

"Let's."

Both women started to lick his cock in unison, working their way slowly up his shaft. Hanataro's balls swelled up as their tongues began to lick his highly sensitive tip, making him see stars from such erotic pleasuring. "I can't…hold on!" he moaned. "I'm cumming!"

Both women sighed heavenly as Hanataro exploded, his cock shooting white cum all over their faces. "Mmmh, so good," Senshumaru slurred as she got a white facial.

Kirio opened her mouth, catching a few stray shots in her mouth. "So tasty," she moaned, rubbing her wet pussy. She caressed Senshumaru's face and stuck out her tongue. "Here, let me clean you."

Cupping her breasts, Senshumaru smiled and stuck out her tongue. "Let's clean each other."

Hanataro watched with wide, aroused eyes as the two women licked his cum off their faces, the sight unlike anything he'd fantasized about. After they finished, the two women gave each other a wet, semen-covered kiss before turning to their new playmate.

"Don't get sleepy yet, Hanataro," Kirio said.

"Yes," Senshumaru smiled. "We've only just begun."

To be continued