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Ichigo X Male Harem

Neko Hunt : Chapter 6

'' Wake up! ''

Ichigo slowly blinked his eyes open as he made out a blurry figure.

'' King, you're so pathetic... ''

Ichigo's ears twitched and he sat up abruptly, staring at the mirror of himself. ''Shiro!'' Ichigo exclaimed, and the hollow rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms. The orangenette was glancing around a little, they were on the side of a building, within his deep conscious.

''Hey King! Care to explain what the hell this is!'' The hollow hissed, drawing Ichigo's attention back to him. The pale figure of himself had an opposite matching set of tabby ears, and tail that were as white as snow, compared to Ichigo's sun kissed ones. Ichigo blinked then almost burst out laughing, ''It suits you!'' The shinigami teased, and the hollow snarled back.

'' Well you're no different, aren't ya!'' Shirosaki shot back, and Ichigo scowled at him. '' Whatever, I don't care how ya' got 'em, just get rid of 'em! '' The neko hollow demanded, and Ichigo shrugged his shoulders.

''I don't know how...well not yet, it'll properly wear off...''

'' And if it doesn't?''

Ichigo grimaced and his tail twitched uncomfortably. What if the effects of the untested experiment was permanent? What will he do then? He mused in his thoughts so much he didn't noticed Shirosaki getting impatient.

Before Ichigo could reply, he found himself being pushed down onto a glass window with Shirosaki pinning him down, holding his wrist on either side of his head. '' King, ya' better do somethin' soon, or else...'' Shirosaki trailed off as Ichigo began to struggle underneath him. Even his own inner hollow could have felt the heat radiating off of him while he was running amok in the soul society.

'' Shiro-get off! '' Ichigo hissed angrily and struggled the best he could. But said hollow paid no mind; he held both Ichigo's wrist above his head with one of his own hands. Then used his free to slip off Ichigo's sash, using it to tie Ichigo's wrist so the berry couldn't take a swing at him. Ichigo, as stubborn as he was, wasn't going to submit that easily.

'' Let me go, you bastard!'' Ichigo frantically thrashed out his legs in attempt to kick his mirror counterpart, but failed as he managed to stay between his legs.

'' Stop squirmin' King.'' Shirosaki growled as he worked his hand's into Ichigo's shihakasho, rubbing his hands over his toned chest, and hard stomach. Ichigo clenched his teeth as he bit back a shudder, he didn't want this, he didn't! He didn't want to get raped!

'' Don't worry king, I ain't gonna rape ya'.'' Shirosaki assured the berry, trying to ease his mind, to make him relax. '' I just wanna protect ya', King...''

Ichigo's breath hitched as Shirosaki pressed butterfly kisses on his neck, lining them down to his chest. His pale hands slid up from Ichigo's stomach to his half erect pink nipples. ''Ha!'' Ichigo gasped as his right nipple was tweaked and rubbed while Shirosaki's gray blue tongue peeked out between his lips to flick and taste his left nipple.

''Sh-Shirosaki-stop, please-Ah!'' The berry uttered his words weakly as his will began to crumble. As for Shirosaki, he smirked against Ichigo's skin, taking in his sweet scent, starring up at his face with golden irises.

'' Ya like that King? '' The hollow asked cheekishly, ignoring Ichigo's whines of protest as he continued to squeeze and torture the shinigami's flower buds. The hollow frowned a little when Ichigo turned his face away, but a little roll of his hips caused there groins to collide, earning Shirosaki a high pitch moan from Ichigo.

'' Nghh! ''

''Come on King, admit it, I'm the only one for ya'.'' Shirosaki whispered into Ichigo's ear, making the berry writhe under him, his face almost as red as his namesake.

''Yeah, that's it King, jus' enjoy it.'' The hollow grinned ear to ear as Ichigo was rendered helpless under him, moaning like the cat in heat he was. The hollow neko continued to grind against Ichigo, lavishing the friction sparking between them as their clothed erections touched over and over. Ichigo's breathing began to shorten as he panted with a flushed expression on his face. The hollow was practically humping the berry eagerly, until he couldn't contain himself anymore.

A growl rumbled in his throat as he undid Ichigo's clothing as fast as he could. The orange neko stared down at Shirosaki in confusion as he continued his small pants.

The hollow swallowed hard, trying to stop himself from salivating at the sight of a flourished strawberry beneath him, now stark naked.

''Don't worry King, I won' fuck ya'...just not yet.'' He gave the shinigami a sadistic grin, and Ichigo felt a shiver go through him. His tail curled around one of his legs while his ears went flat against his head, in fear and apprehension.

Shirosaki slicked his tongue down Ichigo's abdomen, trailing saliva on his finely toned skin. His hands slipped under Ichigo's rear, cupping the sun globes of flesh in either hand, and gave them a nice squeeze.

''Ah! Shiro-what are you doing!'' Ichigo gasped and squirmed away a little, it was effortless as Shirosaki removed his hands from that all so ever tempting ass, and pressed down on Ichigo's inner thigh to keep him still.

''Just let me make ya feel good, King.'' His distorted voice practically was filled with lust and his eyes roamed Ichigo's body hungrily. He wanted to taste more, and thus he did.

The neko hollow dipped his head between Ichigo's legs, after pulling them further apart so Ichigo couldn't snap them close. His eyes narrowed as he looked over Ichigo's half erect cock, and licked his lips.

''Ya' look so tasty King.'' The distorted chuckle that followed made Ichigo scowl at him. But it quickly disappeared as another moan escaped the strawberry's lips as Shirosaki's tongue lapped the head of his erection. Sucking and slurping his wet appendage on the sweet piece of meat. Using his hand to pump the male harshly, making Ichigo go wild. The hollow gave the berry a smug grin, but he doubt the orange neko could tell. He was too busy crying out and gasping, drowning in a pool of pleasure.

''Shi-Shiro! AHH! So-so good!'' The strawberry mewled and squirmed, his hips bucking upward in Shirosaki's hand as the hollow began bobbing his head down and deep throating the berry. ''Shiro! Ha-Ah!''

''Fuck yeah, King, scream my name.'' Shirosaki growled as his mouth left Ichigo's cock, connecting the slicken head with a strand of saliva to those pale lips.

'' Annh! Shiro-!'' The strawberry whined weakly as the neko hollow continued to jerk him off, digging his black nails into the head's slit.

''Your so fuckin' hot King! Ya make me wanna' bend ya' over and fuck ya so hard, that ya'll be on bed rest for weeks! '' Shirosaki growled heatedly then reached into his on clothes to pull out his leaking appendage. He panted as he wrapped his pale fingers around his own rock hard cock, pumping himself quickly as he watched Ichigo's face when his mouth sealed over the berry's erection again.

''Sh-Shiro! Annhh!'' After two hard sucks, the berry was seeing white as he came into his inner hollow's mouth. Who drank every sweet bitter drop of the white hot thick fluid. '' King...King...'' Shirosaki panted as he continued to pump his dick while taking in Ichigo's orgasmic expression. A few more jerks, and the hollow came in his own palm.

Ichigo's breathing calmed as he came down from his euphoric state, but his eye lids felt heavy with sleep, '' Shiro...? ''

''Shh King, don't worry, its' time for ya to go back now...'' Shirosaki cooed as his king closed his eyes and gave into the other side. Disappearing out of his inner world.

The neko hollow sighed as he left, sitting back against the building as he looked up into the partly gray sky.

It looks like it might rain...

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