I DO NOT OWN BLEACH
P-People don't want to kill me?
Must have been a good idea then.
So here we are, I honestly have no idea how this may go, I constantly get little spur of the moment things in my brain and add them in if they're good enough. So hopefully this will be good, if not then at least ok.
Somebody asked about GinRan. I wrote that they had huge role because at the start, they were going to be the Dominus/Domina. But then I had a idea I thought would be better, so Gin and Rangiku haven't met each other yet but they will in time.
Next chapter will be the Ichigo/Uryu vs Yammy battle and I honestly cannot wait to write it!
So, here's like a warning to the females. Yuri ahead, I'll try and balance the whole Yaoi/Yuri scales but it's difficult for me even doing Yuri! Anyway's on with the show...and possibly my life. I don't know if this'll be good nor not, bare with me!
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Ichigo was curious to what Urahara had wanted. He hadn't requested audience and he had already praised him to the heavens over his recent victories. Being escorted by a guard was bad enough and now the suspense of Dominus' calling was annoying him extremely. Walking up the golden hallway he caught a glimpse of Inoue and Tatsuki, cleaning the cupboards. Sending them a wave as he skimmed past the room, the guard whisking him away he reached the room Urahara was in, the hall of fame. Slowly entering, he saw the man grin at him.
"Ichigo, your presence here is unexpected I know this" Urahara spoke, lifting a hand in his defence. Ichigo gave him a shrug and made a face that more or less told the Lanista that it was ok. Nodding in approval, Urahara spoke. "When I went through the ceremony of becoming a man it was in this very room, surrounded by my fathers champions" Urahara explained and Ichigo examined. The walls were dull gold, like all the walls and the floor was tiled. There were stone heads off all the past champions that the Urahara family had favored over the years. "I knew that one day, my own champions would honor me and this house, my titans would eclipse them all!...None more so than you!" The Dominus exclaimed, pulling a sheet of a stone head, designed in Ichigo's image.
The stone was relatively new, no marks or damage done to it. The stone hair was more flat than his own but that was down to his hair being difficult to sculpture. Underneath the stone head there was a small stone pedestal with 'Ichigo, the God of blood and sand, the Titan of the Arena, The undefeated Karakuran and Champion of the Republic, age 21' etched into it. Ichigo couldn't help but grin, he swelled with self-pride as he saw the stone carving. Urahara laughed, pointing to it as if a salesman. Ichigo looked down the stoone pedestal and saw...stone genetalia. A flustered look graced Ichigo's face as Urahara was grinned at the stone, looking at his master, he spoke.
"You honor me" Ichigo spoke, giving him a lopsided smile. Urahara's smile faded and he retorted.
"No Ichigo, you stand above all others" He spoke seriously, yet his happiness slowly leaking through his words. Wrapping the cloth the covered the stone figurine around the back of Ichigo's neck, pulling Ichigo's head closer the Lanista pressed his forehead against his. "Continue on this path and we shall have the world!" Urahara bellowed, before giving an low roar. Ichigo chuckled at his antics as the man walked away to his office. Ichigo slowly walked closer to the statue, admiring it.
"Ichigo, now to business, follow me" Urahara spoke, Ichigo nodded and followed the man into his office, sitting down in front of the Lanista at the opposite side of the wooden desk. The Lanista rested his chin in between his thumb and index finger, leaning in between the two. "You have been requested by Hisana Kuchiki"
"The wife of Byakuya Kuchiki? A great honor...who will I fight?" Ichigo asked the man, who gave a sly grin.
"Her desires aren't to see you battle but of a more...intimate nature" He spoke suggestively, Ichigo catching the man's meaning. The orange-haired gladiator bit his lip subtly before answering.
"I am to lie with her?"
"And shame all those that follow...but you will not be alone" Urahara added, Ichigo secretly frowned. Urahara chuckled before giving the answer that was asking in Ichigo's brain. "My wifes body slave, Rukia is to accompany you and aid you"
"Aid me?" Ichigo asked
Urahara sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Hisana wants to fuck the both of you, simultaneously or individually I do not know, most likely the former." The lanista explained. I myself will tell Rukia of this act, you both have..." Urahara grinned slyly once more. "History together, so it won't be all that bad...does this trouble you?"
Ichigo didn't know what to think. Sharing Rukia with another woman? Seeing Rukia and Hisana fully naked...touching another, kissing...licking...sucking...
Ichigo shook his head. Giving his answer he spoke "I am the Champion of this house, this city and it's republic. I will perform all my duties to the best of my ability and please those who request such things" He answered.
Urahara rose an amused eyebrow "So the only reason you wish to lie with these two beautiful, rare beauties is for the House of Urahara and it's great Republic?" The man asked Ichigo, amusement fully masking his face. Ichigo's mouth formed into a perverted smirk that he had tried to hide, unsuccessfully. "Get out of my office you lucky fuck!" Urahara laughed "Oh and I will be sending Rukia to your room afterwards, you haven't slept with a woman in months and...well you know" Urahara shrugged. Ichigo nodded in understanding and spoke;
"There is no problem Dominus" Ichigo spoke. Urahara signalled for him to leave the office and go back to the Ludus, as he left Ichigo chuckled. "No problem at all" The gladiator added.
Urahara grinned. "See our fortunes rise along with your cock!" The Lanista bellowed to him as the left the room.
Just then a feeling of guilt hit him like a brick wall. Was he seriously thinking like this? What if Rukia was sickened by the idea? What if it broke her heart to see him take another woman? Suddenly not feeling so enthusiastic about the idea, Ichigo dragged his feet back to the Ludus, kicking himself.
As he waited in his room for Rukia too appear, he began wondering what would force such a timid woman like Hisana to ask for such a thing? When he saw the women's expressions a few years back where he and Rukia were forced to have sex, she looked the most nervous and shy, but here she was requesting a three-way? It was odd.
He heard the door open and Rukia entered, Ichigo immediately sat up and looked at her, she seemed...fine? "Hey" Ichigo asked. Rukia smiled and sat beside him, Ichigo frowned. "You're ok with it?"
"Not exactly, but I'm no stranger to it" She confessed. "When Domina takes a bath I usually have to wash her and..." She blushed "When she get's...excited I usually have to...help her out" She spoke. Ichigo nodded and chuckled. It wasn't rare or uncommon for such a thing, he had even bore witness to Yoruichi guiding Senna's hand down in between her legs at one point. Hell, it wasn't even considered cheating. "The thing that bothers me is that..." Her smile turned into a coy one "I'll have to share you" She smirked.
Ichigo wasn't amused "Stop being selfless, it's okay to be annoyed I won't start an argument because you don't want to do this" He argued.
Rukia rolled her eyes and retorted. "We are slaves! Freed of burden of choice, if we whine and moan about every single thing our hearts and will would be shattered! I...I'm just trying to make the best of everything and try to be excited. This could be a new sexual adventure, it's a mans fantasy, shouldn't you be happy?" She asked. Ichigo frowned and cupped her cheek.
"I'm only happy if you are"
Rukia smiled, leaning in and giving him a kiss. "Dominus sent me here to 'train' you" She spoke "But...I'm a bit tired and tomorrow you-" She began but Ichigo cut her off, pecking her lips before talking.
"No need for an explanation"
Resting her head on his chest, she grinned as Ichigo pulled her in closer so he could cuddle with her. Lifting her leg and resting it on his, she placed her arm over his chest and closed her eyes, nearly sleeping as Ichigo ran his fingers lightly through her raven locks. He heard her lightly laughing and gave a chuckle himself. She looked up to him, chin resting on his shoulder and muttered "I love you"
Ichigo smiled "I love you too"
"I love you more"
"I'm not getting into this argument again"
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The night passed a calm, cool and dreamless one as the two lay embraced. They both slept, the two of them snoring lightly as Rukia drooled on his shoulder. A loud knock on the door woke them up however, it was Urahara.
"It's time"
Rukia sighed, resting her head on his shoulder again. "Tell him to go away" She joked, wanting to go back to sleep. Ichigo didn't hear, he was already asleep. The raven-haired slave sighed, before slipping her hand downwards, under his loincloth, taking firm hold of his prized possession, his eyes opened.
"Your not tired any more?" He asked, not realizing it was morning. Rukia rolled her eyes before bringing her hand up, shoving her palm in his face to awaken him. Ichigo grunted, before pulling his chest up.
"Dominus has awoken us, we must leave" She spoke, Ichigo nodded silently, not yet fully awake from his slumber. Rukia stood, dusting herself of before grabbing Ichigo's wrist, pulling him up. "Now come on we must go!"
"Don't you want me to put on your sandal?" Ichigo asked, trying to find another reason to stay in the room, Rukia bit her lip. Success was his! Sitting down, Ichigo gave an evil cackle, annoying her. Feeling him gently take her foot, he slipped her foot inside it, making sure her toes and heel were at the right place before tightening it, same with the other sure. As she stood, she spoke "Can we go now?"
Ichigo nodded and caught her of guard with a quick kiss, damn him and his little cute moments. Taking her hand, he escorted her from the cell and outside into the hall. The cart was there and there were no gladiators, it was early. Urahara ordered them where to sit and when they did, he stood on the back of the cart, ready to talk to them. "Look, I don't know why Hisana Kuchiki wants this, but do not mess this up. Study her movements, anticipate her desires and fulfill them to the fullest, do I make myself clear?" He asked.
"Yes Dominus" They both replied.
"Good, enjoy yourselves" He laughed, closing the back of the cart and slapping it, ordering the driver to move. The horses slowly started to trot their feet, pulling the cart slowly on the sand. Hearing the gates open the exited the ludus, feeling themselves go downhill and into the town of Rukongai. It was a five-hour journey to Hisana's ludus and they had a lot of time to spare. Ichigo looked at Rukia and shrugged to the girl who stood beside him.
"Want to get warmed up?"
She slapped him.
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The tedious journey had Ichigo's eyes droopy and half-opened and Rukia asleep, resting on the champions shoulder. Ichigo didn't even realize she was asleep until four hours into the journey, almost half-asleep himself. It had begun with coversation about things such as day-to-day life, other people in the ludus/villa, his matches, her duties and just normal talk.
The cart had been going slower and slower, soon enough Ichigo heard a metal gate creaking open and felt the cart stop after the wooden carriage walked through, some muttering between the guards and a poking Rukia awake later, the back of the cart opened revealing a guard wearing armor akin to the Seireitei legion, making Ichigo scowl.
The guard gave them a firm glare, Ichigo matched it with a sneer. Rukia looked at the two before rolling her eyes, it was obvious that Ichigo probably hated this man due to his armor and allegiance. Considering Byakuya Kuchiki had high connections within the Republican senate, it was no surprise that he had military guards as well as a high militant status. The man signalled with his hands for them to get out of the cart, roughly grabbing Ichigo's wrist pulling him out faster, forcing the pestered Ichigo to shrug of his grip. The man turned to him and snarled "I don't know why the fuck a shit-eating slave and his whore are here for, but watch yourself during your visit" The guard snapped. Ichigo glared at him and was about to retort, until Hisana arrived.
Hisana was wearing a pink wrap-around dress, the final strip behind placed on her elbow, her fine golden jewellery had emeralds and rubies crafted into them. She walked with an elegant, graceful stroll which confused Ichigo, due to her rather promiscuous request.
"That'll be all" Hisana spoke, her voice being a soft one mixed with high authority. The soldiers gave a final glare at Ichigo, who scowled back and nodded to Hisana with a 'Yes Domina' before returning to their previous duties. Hisana turned to the two and gave a smile. "Come, follow me" She said. Ichigo and Rukia gave a nervous glance to one another before continuing after the woman.
They followed her into the dining room, where a large feast was set. There was beef, chicken, turkey and all sorts of meat, vegetables, wine and fruit. Ichigo looked at it and Hisana gave them both a smile "Let us eat and go out to the balcony for a cup of wine" She smiled. "And don't be shy, I am not particularly cruel to any of my slaves nor others. Do not be afraid to have conversation"
Ichigo spoke, scratching the back of his head nervously. "Well it is not as easy as that" He spoke, Rukia bit her lip and subtely kicked him in the back of the leg, forcing his eye to twitch. Hisana shrugged in agreement.
"Well that is obvious. But I want you to feel comfortable before tonight's events. I know it must be very sudden and you're probably nervous but do not fret" Hisana explained calmly and the two were starting to calm their nerves. Sitting down a bit awkwardly, Ichigo was giving a knife and fork.
Hisana carefully began cutting her food, as she began to eat she looked at the two, before realizing that they never usually had feasts like this. "Don't make the cooks hard work go to waste, eat up!"
Ichigo slowly nibbled on the meat, before he began to dig in. He had forgotten how nice meat like boar and pork tasted, having not eaten it since he was sixteen. Eating faster, Rukia scowled at him before beginning to eat herself.
"So Ichigo, I'm sure you're proud of yourself after your victory in Jigoku. I was there, I must say your performance in the games were magnificent, I've always been a fan of yours, ever since I bore witness to your skills at the Shiba games years ago" Hisana complimented.
Ichigo grunted, not really knowing proper etiquette. "Ugh...yes" He spoke "I've trained hard for everything I've done so far. I usually train for fourteen hours a day, with a few breaks in between so I would be annoyed if I didn't do well" He confessed, Hisana nodded and looked at Rukia.
"And you?"
"I-I tend me Domina daily" Rukia stated "I do things like help her bathe, get her food, accompany her wherever she goes and aid her when needed" Rukia explained. "I rather like what I do...I was born in the House of Urahara and I became Domina's handmaiden at the young age of fourteen, when the previous one died due to fever"
Hisana smiled to her "Yoruichi often praises the both of you"
Ichigo nodded, still eating while Rukia smiled. Everything in the Ludus seemed to revolve around Ichigo, so it was nice to get some recognition. The way that Ichigo brushed off the compliment proves it.
After the dinner, they were brought to the balcony, which was better designed and crafted that the Urahara one. The villa was on top of a mountain, the balcony at the side of the Villa in which there was a sixty-foot drop. The balcony was made from wood, steel and some bits of leather here and there. The view was magnificent, you could see all over Rukongai and even the outskirts of Seireitei, as well as the ocean that seperated the Republic from Karak- or rather The other part of the Republic.
Ichigo sat on the chair, it seemed that it was more of a bed than chair, due to it's angle. Ichigo chuckled, if Urahara did this everyday he wouldn't mind being a Dominus! Rukia and Hisana sat at either sat, both with a small cup of wine. Hisana watched as he gulped it down, she rose an eyebrow.
"You drink fast"
Ichigo frowned at the cup "I'm used to drinking out of two-litre jugs" He told the woman, who seemed shocked at the revelation. Ichigo tried to defend himself "It's because us gladiators don 't often have the opportunity to drink so we-"
"It is okay" Hisana laughed "You mustn't try to defend yourself with every word, I'm not a judgemental person, after all I did order you here" She blushed. Rukia giggled nervously and spoke to ease the tension.
"The view is magnificent"
Hisana nodded "It's the reason why I purchased this villa. I've always loved a view" Hisana confessed "Especially of a calm, modest city like Rukongai. I'm not a fan of crime-filled poverty or lawful wealth. I'm a modest person by nature I suppose" She smiled to the two, Ichigo nodded in agreement, as did Rukia.
"I wouldn't normally cheat on my husband" Ichigo had expected that question, as had Rukia. "Or better words, I wouldn't have, I never have" Hisana began "Our marriage...it all seems like a fleeting memory now. He's never here, he's always at war or in the political office and when he is he's cold, he hasn't said the words 'I love you' to me in years" She sighed.
Rukia bit her lip, she told Ichigo that all the time and he returned it, he also said it so he wouldn't have to return it. She knew full well that Ichigo loved her. She could feel it with ever caress, every kiss and every word that dropped from his mouth. She did her best to return in kind. She often sighed to herself, wondering if she was worthy of him, which Ichigo despised. Ichigo had a very low-opinion of himself secretly, he hated how he enjoyed fighting and killing, how he enjoyed taking lives and how he had slept with a woman he loved only to sleep with her mother-figure the next. Rukia had often chastised him for this, as he chastised her. In the end they would smile and Rukia would say 'It doesn't matter who is worthy of who, all that matters is that we're here and together, filled with content and happiness'
"During his conquest, his men kill people, rape women and sell children into slavery. How can I be sure that he has never done that?" Hisana asked rhetorically "I have even heard a rumor that has has been with other women, one even telling me the words herself!" She exclaimed to the two "Although I do not know it to be true, every woman would jump at the chance to be Byakuya Kuchiki's concubine" She spoke bitterly.
Ichigo's eyes drifted to Rukia's before back to Hisana's. "Are you...well?"
Hisana looked at him, her bitter expression turning softer. "O-Oh apologies, I did not mean to rattle on about my husband, it's probably for the best. You're probably wondering why I chose you two" She asked the two slaves, who nodded. "Well...you see, three-years ago, I bore witness to you two...during an intimate moment due to the behest of your Domina and I saw...a spark, a chemistry between you two...something I once thought I had. I wonder if I just want to have a taste of what you two seem to have for each other...that and your magnificently handsome and you are extremely beautiful"
Ichigo gave a chuckle and Rukia gave a blushing smile, not at the compliment but at her description of what they 'had'. Smiling, Rukia eye's drifted to Hisana's and requested. "Shall we do this now?"
Hisana bit her lip "I have something for Ichigo" She said, pulling out a small, red vial with a cork in it. "Just in case he..." She explained, Ichigo gaining the meaning. Not wanting to offend the woman, he opened the vial and gulped it down, it was a sweet taste that tingled on his tongue. "It should take hold in a few moments...I want to do this as much times as possible" Hisana said with a blushing expression. Ichigo tried to hide his amusement and Rukia rose an eyebrow.
It was about to start.
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A ceramic vase smashed again a wall, like many other pieces of ornaments and accessories in the room. The person behind them was the one and only Yoruichi, in a fit of rage and jealousy. Screeching as she picked up another jug, Senna came in worry completely carved into her face.
"Domina-"
"Get out you filthy slave!" Yoruichi hissed, tossing another jug in the girls direction, barely missing the young slaves face. The girl yelped before leaving the room to inform Dominus who was on his way to sort his wife out. As he walked in, the man roared, startling his wife. His white and green robes flowing behind him.
"My ears think it a tempest but my eyes reveal a wife gone fucking mad!" Urahara roared to his glaring wife, feeling his worry over come his anger he snapped in a harsh tone. "What has gotten you in such a state?!"
"That bitch Hisana's cunt is overflowing with the thought of bedding our slaves and you give them to her?! Without telling me?!" She lied "She insults me and offends my honor only top go to my husband a few days afterwards to fuck our slaves and you let them?!" Yoruichi spoke, lies flowing from her tongue. She couldn't hold in her anger and she was excellent at lying, she had thought this through.
"She offended you? How?!" Urahara demanded.
"What does it matter?!" Yoruichi sneered "You wouldn't avenge me would you? Hell, you might just hand over the ludus in gratitude wouldn't you?" The dark-skinned wife of his cried. Urahara bit his lip and sighed.
"Apologies, I had not known"
"Well what good does that do now?"
Urahara sighed, walking over to his wife and cupping her cheek. He gave her a reassuring look and spoke "You know I would never purposely hurt you. They'll be home by tomorrow and you won't have to deal with her ever again." He spoke, trying to calm the fierce woman.
Yoruichi bit her lip, not accepting it, but pretending to. It would arouse to much suspicion if she had not. "Very well...I'm sorry I have had a rough time and I...I just need a friend after Kukaku and I thought she would be it but-"
"No need to explain" He smiled, taking her hand and kissing it. Yoruichi nodded in false acceptance, a fake smile gracing her lips. "Now come, have the girls clean this up and we'll get our meal, yes?" He asked, Yoruichi nodded.
"I do not mind if you have people lay with our slaves, just tell me first" She said, Urahara smiled and agreed, before leaving his wife to prepare dinner. Yoruichi glared at nothing.
This wasn't over.
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Ichigo felt the vial working as his loincloth was becoming tighter and tighter, he bit his inner cheek nervously, he hadn't done something like this before and he feared Rukia's reaction. Despite his fears she had shrugged them off with her whole 'Slaves have no choice' material and he had known that women's hearts were fickle. Feeling himself being dragged into the bedroom by both women he was sat down, feeling Rukia untying his loincloth while Hisana kissed his neck.
His cloth was ripped off by Rukia, his erection springing out. Hisana giggled and gave Rukia a glance, who giggled back. W-Was Rukia enjoying this? He never understood her. Feeling the raven-haired slave take hold of his member, he looked down to see Hisana's hands were working their way in between Rukia's thighs, their dresses discarded.
He spared Hisana a stare. She was petite like Rukia, except she had bigger breasts, yet they were less perky than Rukia's. Giving a shuddered breath as Rukia's tongue wrapped itself around his manhood, he grunted as he felt Hisana's do the same, except the head of his shaft. Hisana's mouth moved do his chest, moving herself up his body until she reached his neck. Nibbling on the skin, she caught his jaw in a kiss afterwards before moving up once more, her breasts above his face.
Anticipating what she wanted, Ichigo took hold of her two mounds of flesh, catching one of them in his mouth, nibbling slightly on the nipple. He was good at this, his humming was making it even better, thanks to Rukia who's mouth was working it's magic. Hisana bit her lip in pleasure, moving up once more placing herself above his mouth. She lowered herself on his tongue, gasping out as he began to swirl his tongue skilfully inside of her.
Rukia felt a little pang of jealousy hit her as she heard the woman cry out, before doubling her speed as she pumped him faster, then slowly taking him into her mouth deeply swallowing him before pulling up, trying to control her gag reflex. Hearing Ichigo grunt made her smirk before continuing to do so, her skill becoming greater and greater will each turn.
As minutes passed, there was grunting, moaning and groaning from the room. Hisana legs were twitching as she had slowly began rocking her hips as she sat on Ichigo's face. Rukia's nails were dug in deep into Ichigo's flesh as she bobbed her head up and down, her saliva dripping down his skin. Hisana cried out, a signal of her imminent climax. Feeling her juices shoot down on his face, Ichigo grunted out as his own exploded out all over Rukia's chest. Rukia chuckled as she looked out the amount as cum he had rewarded her with. "I'm glad you liked it" She joked.
Rukia was caught off-guard as Hisana's mouth caught her right breast, licking all of Ichigo's juices off of her. Ichigo looked up and his eyes-widened with what he was witnessing. Rukia's right hand entangled in Hisana's hair, slowly pushing her head closer into her chest, Rukia moaned out before Hisana stopped, looking at Ichigo. "Poor Rukia hasn't had much fun has she?"
Before she knew it, Rukia was thrown onto the bed, over Ichigo. Her eyes met his and she muttered out "Hey" She said, as she leaned down, her lips touching his. As she prepared to lower herself onto him, Ichigo flipped her body over so that her back was pressed against his chest, yet she lay an top of him. Rukia yelped out as she felt Hisana guide Ichigo into her, crying out as he pushed into her faster and faster. Hisana leaned over, moving in between the two's legs and caught Rukia's breast in her move, her tongue swirling around the nipple, her moans vibrating into the perky breast.
Ichigo's hands moved themselves around from her back, down to her pubic area, where his thumb found the little nub that it loved so much. Moving the thumb around it circles as he thrusted wildly into her, Rukia felt herself rising higher and higher, Hisana's tongue was surprisingly skilled and it wasn't stopping her upcoming orgasm either. Rukia's moans were becoming screams, yelps and cries out before she started crying out to her man. "Faster! Harder! Deeper!"
Ichigo grunted out as he heard his hips smashing into hers, he felt Rukia's two hands leaning on his chest as he slammed into her at speeds he thought impossible. He saw Hisana's naturally blushing face over Rukia's, her two hands massaging the woman's breast. He looked forward and saw were Rukia's feet where, her big toe slowly dragging across the slit. Rukia's eyes were shut tight as she was screaming inside Hisana's mouth, Ichigo heard once last cry before he felt his lover come all over his member, the juices leaking down until his pelvic region. Ichigo felt Rukia roll off him, her eyes meeting his as she caught his mouth in another kiss. Rukia rested beside Ichigo, her mouth and his dancing in a euphoric dance.
Hisana lowered herself on Ichigo, leaning back and allowing her hands to rest on his knees. He moaned as she took in his full size, hearing her let out a short squeal had almost made him cum right there. Hisana's hips rocked back and forth slowly, attempting to get used to his size. Ichigo's arm moved around behind Rukia's head, pulling her mouth in deeper, his arms wrapped around her back as both of their tongues battled. He felt Rukia's hand go down, in between her legs and felt her breath shuddering on his. He couldn't believe how hot this was, he was hearing moans, groans, cries, yelps and squeals everywhere and all he felt was euphoria wrapping around him. Ichigo groaned out, his mouth moving away from Rukia's. Gritting his teeth, he let out on final breath before he released into Hisana, growling out as he filled her.
Hisana moved off him and Ichigo scowled a bit, she hadn't quaked. Rukia moved over to Hisana and Ichigo watched intently. Rukia's hands shot out, both firmly gripping Hisana's butt and squeezing as the other's hand moved up, cupping Rukia's chest and massaging. It was as if Ichigo's erection couldn't get hard enough, he actually groaned from what he saw. Rukia and Hisana's leg's crossed as they both pressed their wet, desiring sexes against one another, grinding and gyrating as they cried out. Hisana flipped over, her chest pressed firmly against the bedsheets as Rukia pressed the womans hips down on her own, her back against the bedsheets. Rukia and Hisana both came at the same time, their feminine squeals forcing Ichigo's eyes and ears to expand.
Ichigo stood at the side of the bed, he grabbed Hisana's ankle and pulled her to him, lifting her left leg into the air and spreading it away from her other and slammed into her, Rukia straddling the woman's mouth. Ichigo moved his hips in and out at a velocity no-one but he could match, Hisana's arms were spread, gripping the sheets tightly as her tongue licked the slit in between Rukia's thighs. She couldn't hold it in anymore, she had never felt fucking this good, it was intense and selfish of Yoruichi to hide such a bull.
He could probably create world peace with that cock of his.
As Hisana came, she and Rukia quickly switched positions. Rukia straddled Ichigo and Hisana straddled his mouth. Rukia's hand cupped Hisana's cheek while her over leaned on Ichigo's chest, while Hisana's leaned on his chest while cupping Rukia's breast, both of their tongues swirling around each other.
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Mayuri Kurotsuchi was a dark man. A dark, some might say twisted man. He had his usual façade on, one of boredom and amusement as he entered the house of Urahara, the man himself leading him. He had come from Hueco Mundo on a trip to bare witness to the Yammy match and wanted to see Urahara's 'wares'. Mayuri smiled as he saw the house slaves.
"You like one?" Urahara asked "If you wish, I could arrange a...meeting" The man smirked. Mayuri looked at him, before nodding in agreement. "Remove your dress"
The slave that stood there was Senna, friends of Rukia since they were little. She, like Rukia had held her chastity until a man of worth was ready to take it and it seemed the day was nigh. Mayuri walked over, a frown placed on his lips. He nodded "This one will do"
Before Senna knew it, a dirty, smelly rotten gladiator had already taken her flower, leaning over her he pushed into her without thought and skill, hurting her with rough movements. Urahara looked to Mayuri.
"Are you sure you do not wish another one? This one smells of shit" Urahara spoke. Mayuri shrugged and spoke; just as he ordered Senna to get on top of the gladiatior.
"This one is ideal"
Urahara nodded, rather startled and creeped out by the man's choice and eery sense of speaking. Leaving them to their privacy, Mayuri's head leaned down towards Senna's form, tears leaking from her eyes. "Do you know why I chose this one?" He asked rhetorically "Because he represents what the world is...shit. Everything you will know, everything you will love...is shit!" He snarled cruelly. Senna felt the man's form ease behind her and her eye's widened in realization as she felt something poke at her behind. No...
Biting her cheek, she squealed out in pain as Mayuri entered her ass.
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Biting her cheek, Hisana squealed out in euphoria as Ichigo entered her ass. Rukia was underneath Hisana in a sixty-nine postion, her tongue tracing over Hisana's clitoris as the older woman's fingers pumped into Rukia. Ichigo slammed into Hisana from behind, each thrust ending with a thundering roar from Ichigo. Rukia's arms were wrapped around Hisana's back, with her legs tempting to wrap around her head.
Hisana was gritting her teeth, beads of sweat dripping from her head and chest. She wheezed out a strained "I'm cumming!" She spoke, Ichigo felt her legs twitch as her inner fluids were taken by Rukia's mouth, a loud moan coming out in the process.
"My turn" Rukia purred. Ichigo chuckled, the two girls giggled and the orange-haired champion grabbed the expecting woman's wrist, pulling her closer to him. Rukia yelped out as her chest bumped into Ichigo's. The latter gave a lust-filled smirk to the former, who giggled out and slammed her lips on Ichigo's. Rukia moved away, leaning over the panting Hisana who grinned when she saw Rukia. Ichigo moved behind Rukia, grabbing her hips and pushing in with a groan. Rukia cried out, her moans now being muffled by Hisana's lips. Ichigo was now slamming into her, he was near cumming and was wanting to go out with a 'bang'. Laughing at his own joke, he went as fast as he could, as hard as he could and as skilfully as he could. Curving up trying to hit the 'Myth' as Rukia called it. It seems that he had hit it as Rukia's legs began twitching and her moans were getting louder. Feeling her juices envelope his member, he came hard. Ichigo roared out as he finished, Rukia squealed out as he filled her and Hisana had to watch in jealousy, missing the feeling of an orgasm already.
Ichigo panted, feeling the vial wear off. Sweat ran down his body, his hair matted against his forehead like the other two girls. Sighing, he fell to the side too tired to even kneel. Rukia followed in pursuit and Hisana afterwards. Soon enough, the three were asleep...
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Ichigo woke up, expecting to be sandwiched between two girls but was wrong. It was Rukia who was sandwiched. Ichigo had been spooning her as the girl rested on Hisana's chest. The champion chuckled, remembering last nights events.
"Forgive me Mother" He sighed "...Your welcome Father" Ichigo joked. He felt the girls stirring and saw Hisana awakening, then Rukia. Ichigo nodded "Hello ladies" he waved. Rukia smiled, twisting around and resting her hand on his shoulder.
"Hello darling" She joked, her index finger circling on his chest. Hisana smiled before asking the two;
"Are you lovers?"
Ichigo and Rukia choked, secret lovers! Ichigo struggled to answer, before sighing in defeat and nodding. "Yes...but we're forbidden to" He confessed "Yoruichi has chosen me to give her seed as her husband is unable to and...she gets jealous"
Ichigo didn't know why, but he trusted Hisana. She nodded as if expecting as such, it was very common for adultery and not-rare for it to be allowed. Hisana smiled and spoke.
"Let us not speak of such things" She smiled "The cart should be arriving her in a few hours...let us get a bath together and eat, enjoy our final moments with one another. I must say I was fond of you even before we did...that. Imagine my feelings now!" She laughed "Although...I do not think we could do another arrangement such as this"
The two shrugged, sort of expecting it. As they got into the bath...for an hour. They got dressed in the clothes they came here with, they ate their feast of a breakfast before the cart came. The two got into it, waving a final goodbye to Hisana and closed the back of the cart, the shackles around their ankles being looser than some of the gripping that had proceeded last night. Ichigo smirked.
"That went well" He spoke "I think you two enjoyed it better than me"
Rukia rolled her eyes and sighed in defeat "Your too skilled with that cock of yours" She pouted, forcing Ichigo to burst out into laughter. "I don't think we'll be doing that again, sometimes I wanted to hit her over the head"
Ichigo scratched his chin "I even got a little jealous sometimes" He confessed, forcing Rukia to giggle. The cart rode home, being greeted by an Urahara with golden coins for eyes, a glaring Yoruichi and group of jealous slaves.
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That's it!
That was...long. Any-ways, about the Senna scene. That part was there for a plot-point and to show the difference between their ranks. While Ichigo and Rukia are slaves who do well at their job and are noticed, she's just a common slave and has to deal with serious problems like rape, abuse etc... So while Ichigo get's two beautiful women, Senna gets a freak and a shit-smelling gladiator.
Hope you enjoyed the lemon! If people are grossed out by the Yuri, well I sort of warned you so...