I looked at the two people on the bed. Fresh, young men, all naked in their glory, both silent and unconscious.

The taller teenager had a slim body, fit, but the muscle lines were evident. His body was athletic, but not as comparable to the other teenager. The gray haired teenager lying on the other side was muscular, with well defined pectoral muscles, and abs. His arms were of well defined detail, and his tool a large one. The other teenager could be comparable, but his tool was smaller.

I carried the black haired teenager, and placed him on a metal pole, akin to one found in a hangman game. His hands were held by the noose, him suspended by that alone. His feet were bounded by a tightly coiled rope. His eyes were covered by a pristine, untainted white blindfold.

"Very good… very delectable indeed.. I shall have my fun with them first… before going to onto more pressing matters…" I licked my lips.

From the sides of the bed I brought iron cuffs, with symbols engraved intricately on the surfaces. I took away the ropes binding the grey haired teenager's hands and feet, and put in place the iron cuffs, of which the teenager would appear to be in a X position of sorts.

My fingers slowly ran across the muscled body, caressing every dip and inch of hard, smooth muscle. It was then he started to awaken.

"Mmmfmm! Mffmmmmfm!" He struggled to communicate with muffled cries.

His eyes blinked open, filled with instant panic, and darted them to his comrade on the opposite side of the room. He widened his eyes, and turned to stare at me, his fury burning a steady trail into my mind.

I slowly took off his gag.

"What is this?! Where am I?!" He shouted.

"I am not obliged to answer." My finger slowly trailed from the dip in his pecs, down to his navel.

"Mmmm-ahh- S-stop…" His mouth opened and gave a deep, unwilling moan.

"Wh-why are you- AH!"

My hand gave him a sudden jerk on his member, sending pulsating shocks upwards his body.

"Wh-why are you doing this…Let.. Go…" He moaned pitifully.

"Until I get my fun… your desires will not be granted. Unless you satisfy me." My mouth hovered dangerously beside his ear.

"Wh-what do you-AH!"

I groped his pec, and suckled on it, making him release grunts and moans, his body arching in painful pleasure. His member started to rise, a proud mast upon his crown of grey pubic hair.

"P-please- AH! S-stop…" He begged.

"But your body doesn't seem to want to stop. It seems to desire more." I smiled. My mouth continued to suckle on his pert nipple, my other hand on his leaking tool, wet and sticky. Slowly I inserted a finger into his slit.

"N-no! P-PLEASE- N-NO-AH!" He cried out in pain and pleasure. His body shuddered as waves of ecstasy tore him apart, shocking him time after time. His guttural moans evident of his imminent release.

I lifted my mouth from his nipple, and took my finger out from his tool.

"Still hard and wet… very delectable."

He whimpered, saliva sliding down his cheeks. His pupils were starting to dilate wildly as lust rampaged through them, making him pant hard.

"Ah..ha…ah…ha…"

I looked upon the sweating boy, my eyes slowly scanned my prey. I set my eyes on the two hard pecs, and begun to straddle the boy from his waist up. My tool lying in between his pecs, I used my hands to grope them, push them together, such that the pecs would be squeezing my tool.

"Ah! A-ahhhh!" He moaned, and he shifted his eyes to look at the scene. He widened them, and then shut them tight.

"Please…S-stop! Wh-why are you doing this?!" He pleaded with futile effort.

I thrust my hard cock between the mounds of hard muscle, obviously oblivious to the cries of the teenager. With every moment of friction in the hard, sweaty pecs, I became closer to cumming.

As I reached my climax, I stopped groping him, and forced his head to the front, and forced his eyes open with my hands. I came hands free, jets of cum launching and slapping him hard in his face, and some into his mouth.

His half lidded eyes which were rampant with lust, became dilated. Cum streaked across his mouth and his cheeks.

I moved down to his still hard cock, and brushed my ass against it, earning a few bucks of his hips. He was very close to releasing, and needed just that one last trigger.

I started to grind my ass against his cock, immersing him in waves of pleasure, making him moan unwillingly, his body shifting now and then to lust's graceful manipulation.

I continued grinding, and started to bite on his neck, suckling on spots of skin.

Until suddenly, he rocked and bucked his hips vigourously, jets of cum shooting out of his cock rapidly. He shuddered, and gave a loud moan and grunted heavily, panting. Cum splashed onto my back and his pelvic area, leaving us in a sticky mess.

Slowly I proceeded to put my tongue in his mouth. He resisted, and soon he relented, and let himself immerse into the kiss.

"Now that's a good boy… Ryohei…" I whispered into his ears.

His eyes shut tight, tears flowing down, and turned his head to face the other side.

"Now… it's time to test my new toy.. On your friend over there…"

"DON'T TOUCH HIM!" Ryohei shouted.

"I didn't know you had this much left in you…" I stood up, staring at Ryohei.

"DON'T YOU FUCKING TOUCH MY COMRADE!" He shouted. His arms and legs struggled against the grip of the chains.

"It's useless…" I said to him.

My fingers deftly danced along the keypad on the wall, and a remote appeared. I clicked the smooth purple buttons on the small black box.

Tentacles appeared from the sides of the iron rack, all slimy, blue tentacles starting to caress the other unconscious boy's body.

"N-NO! STOP IT!" Ryohei shouted from the bed.

"Why should I? This is entertainment."

Ryohei's eyes widened as the tentacles slowly latched themselves onto the other boy's nipples, suckling and absorbing a blue substance. The other tentacles twirled around him like tendrils, one gripping onto his limp tool, pumping it. The others spreading his legs apart, ripping the binded rope into shreds.

"STOP IT!" Ryohei pleaded in agony.

"You are in no obligation to say anything, Ryohei." I snapped at him.

Ryohei silently watched as his friend's body was humiliated, slowly and slowly.

"Please…stop it… I'll.. I'll do anything. Please…" He gritted his teeth, tears flowing down.

"Anything?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Anything. I'll do anything." He pleaded.

"Can't say no to a hunk like you." I pressed the button, and the tentacles retracted themselves, leaving a very wet Yamamoto at the rack.

"You said, anything, right." I confirmed with Ryohei.

"Yes." His expression darkened.

I walked over to Yamamoto, and used to fingers to hold his chin up. I licked his neck, and suckled on a lip.

"Very well… since tentacle play isn't allowed… I would suppose I'd have to extract the essence myself."

Ryohei watched as I started to violate the unconscious Yamamoto.

"YOU BASTARD!" He shouted.

"It's not like you can do anything about it. You're all tied up. Pity." I scorned him.

I stood behind Yamamoto, both my hands groping his pecs, flicking his nipples.

"Nnngh…" Yamamoto whimpered.

"Great… it seems like you're awake." I used a hand and turned his blindfolded face towards me. I licked his face slowly, earning a soft moan.

"N-no.. s-stop…Senpai…Wh-where.."

Ryohei was silent.

My left hand groped Yamamoto's pec, squeezing it hard and tight, while my right hand reached down to his tool, slowly stroking, pulling and squeezing it. The youth slowly got hard, his tool leaking precum furiously, coating my hand in warm, sticky substance.

"N-no…please.. wh-what.. AH!" Yamamoto whimpered, his weak cries for help slowly muffled by his own lust.

I forcefully thrust my own cock into his tight, virgin hole, making Yamamoto stream tears from his face. He moaned, screamed, and shuddered several times.

Ryohei kept silent. His face turned away from the cruel violation. He could not comprehend why this was happening, why he couldn't have the strength to save his comrade from being violated. He tried hard to release himself from the iron chains, but felt his powers to resist getting absorbed every time he tried to use them. Unknowningly, he slowly felt his manhood rising, the moans of Yamamoto and the heavy panting, and the slapping of the man's thighs against Yamamoto's ass.

He knew this was wrong, but his body wouldn't listen. He closed his eyes as Yamamoto's painful screams tore through his ears, the constant pleas for the man to stop, the occasional moans impaling his very conscience.

Ryohei was helpless.

I saw how Ryohei was reacting, and a very positive one at that. I then sped up the fucking process, slamming into Yamamoto as high speeds, and soon came close to climax.

Yamamoto screamed in agony, tears cascading down his face, his constant begging and pleas to stop were futile. I was drowning in lust and gripped by pleasure.

"P-please- AH! S-stop-AH!" Yamamoto whimpered.

All that served to make me even hornier. I slammed one final time and released my load into the rain guardian's ass, leaving it to leak.

Yamamoto reached climax as well, and I took care to milk him clean by jerking him off cleanly several times.

His pupils became a dull blue colour, and he hung limp at the rack.

I proceeded to a hard and horny Ryohei, whose face was stained with tears.

"Why…Why are you doing this…" He sobbed uncontrollably.

I wiped off his tears, and said.

"Don't cry… You will learn to enjoy this in time to come…" I whispered beside his ear.

His eyes widened in shock when I slowly moved down, my mouth closing on his hardened manhood.

"A-ahhh-ugh-AH!" He bucked his hips.

I wrapped my mouth around the thick and huge cock, my tongue darting in the slit and swirling the cock around in my mouth. I suckled on it, eliciting moans and groans of pleasure from an unwilling sun guardian.

The more I sucked, the more I milked from him. He bucked his hips time and again, moaning unwillingly, and with each buck coming closer to his climax.

"Ahh..ugh-AH!" His whole body shuddered, and jets of cum shot from his cock, filling my mouth with his essence.

I took the load with ease, swallowing every single drop, and continued to suck his cock clean and dry, milking it completely.

"Hah…ha…ha.." Ryohei's eyes turned a dull grey, and panted vigourously.

I wiped my lips.

"Very nice… very nice…" I got myself clothed, and called for my two boys.

"Grimmjow and Ichigo, come and retrieve the hostages. They need to be… refueled… In the meantime… you can play with them as you please."

"Yes sir." The replies came fast.

I licked my lips.

Now… it's not going to be long before I gain more power.

I broke into hysterical laughter.

A/N: I'm so sorry for dragging this chapter for so long! As compensation I've decided to try my best to make this one long smut chapter. Yes, plot is fail, and Ryohei might be a bit OOC, but please do review and tell me how I could improve or anything. I did promise suggestions, but I forgot about them while writing so I am very sorry to whoever I agreed to. I will try to include the suggestions in the next chapter, which will be smut as well… Idk about the overdose of PWP though..

And Shion is main antagonist, while the rest are.. pretty must supporting. You should know the protags: Yama and Ryo.

Thank you for your support. (If any),

Shion.