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Warning: Lemon! Threesome!

Bankai Training

After the Quincy War…
Soul Society

The workers and craftsmen were hard at work clearing away the rubble caused from the previous invasion of the Vandenreich. Progress was slow and recovery for those who survived was slower. Especially for one person in particular.

Rangiku Matsumoto walked by the workers as they cleared the street of shattered brick and stone. Her head hung low while she walked with the weight of recent events heavy on her mind. She overheard the men talking about how valiant Kenpachi, Rukia, Renji, Ichigo and several others were for defending the Soul Society. Not a one mentioned her, though she couldn't blame them for leaving her out of the accolades.

Looking back, Rangiku felt next to useless. She'd been powerless to stop the Sternritter, Cang Du, from stealing her captain's Bankai. Then during the second invasion she'd been so easily taken down and turned into a Zombie by another Sternritter, Giselle. Mayuri had managed to save her from her grisly fate but at the cost of her lifespan getting drastically shortened. All in all she'd been more of a hindrance than a help to the Thirteen Court Guard Squads and had paid the price dearly for being so weak in battle.

The disheartened lieutenant looked down at her zanpakuto and sighed. 'If only…' she mused. 'If only I achieved Bankai. I might have been a little more helpful.' Both she and her captain had trained together in order to compensate for Toshiro's Bankai being stolen, but their training had been more to better coordinate their attacks than to strengthen themselves individually.

Truth be told Rangiku had been trying to reach her Zanpakuto's second stage release for a long while. It was just that her sword's spirit, Haineko, was every bit as vain and arrogant as she was and didn't want to communicate all that often. And even then the two constantly bickered.

"Urgh, this is so frustrating…" Her thoughts turned to a certain orange-haired Soul Reaper. "How can Ichigo learn something in only a few days what I haven't been able to do in years?" She heard all about from Renji how the boy trained with Yoruichi in order to achieve Bankai in order to save Rukia from her execution.

Remembering what her redhead friend told her, a lightbulb went off in her head. "Wait! That's it!" Her lips formed a happy smile. "I just need to use the same method Ichigo used! If a rookie can do it in only a few days, a skilled lieutenant like me should be able to do it even faster!"

Her body filling with determination, Rangiku hurried past the workers and headed for Squad Thirteen. Ichigo and his friends were staying with Rukia's squad while resting from their harsh battles after Rukia took on the role as acting-captain in the wake of Ukitake's death. As far as she knew, Kisuke and Yoruichi should be with them too.

"I'll go talk to them. Oh, I can't wait to see the look on my captain's face when I finally achieve Bankai!" she snickered…

Meanwhile…
Squad 13

Yank!

"Yowch!"

Yank!

"Ouch!"

Yank!

"Dammit, Yoruichi! Not so rough!" whined Kisuke, sitting in a chair while the smiling werecat pulled out the stiches on his face, his eyes bandaged up.

"Oh stop being such a baby. You're lucky that the surgery went as well as it did," chastised the purple-haired woman, though she was enjoying every minute of Kisuke squirming like a kid getting a shot. "Your face looks fine, at least. In a few days we'll be able to take off the bandages on your eyes."

"Well, kudos to Lieutenant Kotetsu's surgical skills. Good thing Mayuri keeps a pair of peepers handy, otherwise I'd need to upgrade my cane and make you my seeing-eye cat. We sure Orihime can't heal my eyes?"

"Because, you dolt, Orihime is still recovering from her own injuries. She needs to heal naturally before she can heal others. Now quit squirming. I'm almost done."

Yoruichi pulled another stitch out of Kisuke's face. During the battle with the Quincies, Askin Nakk le Var, destroyed Kisuke's eyesight and part of his face. While Kisuke's Bankai was able to repair the damage and stitch up the damage, the effects were temporary and Isane had to surgically implant a new pair of eyes so Kisuke could see while stitching Kisuke's face back up. Mayuri was unusually generous in lending a pair of eyes, too bothered with starting Project Nemuri back up again to gloat at Kisuke's misfortune. Thanks to some advanced Kaido, the stitches on his face could be removed early but Kisuke would still have to wait a while before he could see again.

The shopkeeper's ears picked up the quiet sound of chuckling. "Oh, Ichigo…I thought you were a better man than that!" Kisuke turned to face the source of the sound and threw his arms out dramatically. "Laughing at another man's pain? What kind of a world do we live in when my own student laughs at his teacher's misery?"

In a corner of the room sat Ichigo Kurosaki, sitting in a chair with his arms crossed and watching the comedy before his eyes with a bit of satisfaction. Like his friends, his body was bandaged but he was in better shape than Kisuke at least. "I don't know. Maybe I just think it's karma for all the crap you put me through back when you were training me."

"Hey! That was character building."

"You smashed me against a million boulders."

"And a lot of those boulders had a lot of character to them!"

"Boys," interrupted Yoruichi. "Could you stow the chatter until I'm finished. I'm almost done." Grabbing the last stitch, she pulled it out.

"Yowch! I think your bedside manner did me more pain than the Quincy did," grumbled Kisuke. "I just hope Mayuri didn't rig these eyeballs or something. Need to have Tessai do an exam when I get back to the-"

"YOOHOOOOOO!"

The door slammed open and a chipper Rangiku Matsumoto entered the room. "Hello, Kisuke. Yoruichi. How've you been?"

"We're holding it together. Some more than others…" Yoruichi patted Kisuke's head. "What can we do for you?"

"Well…the thing is…"

Rangiku wasted no time in explaining her request. She told them about her ordeals throughout the war and felt that she needed her Bankai now more than ever in case a new threat arose. "So what do you say? Can you teach me the same trick you guys used for Ichigo?"

Yoruichi looked at Kisuke for a moment before deciding to explain. "Well, I don't see the harm. Do you, Kisuke?"

"I have no objections. Go ahead and tell her."

Nodding, Yoruichi turned back to the hopeful Rangiku. "You see, Rangiku, we used a special doll for Ichigo's training."

"Doll?"

Kisuke raised a finger. "It's a special device of my own creation. It allows one to forcefully manifest one's zanpakuto so you can get them to submit to you. However, there are a few caveats."

"Like what?"

"Well for one, there's a limit one can train with it. Three days is the maximum. Otherwise the process becomes too dangerous. Also, in order to fuel the doll and keep the Zanpakuto manifested, you need someone nearby to act as a power source. And it requires someone at least at the level of captain to maintain the manifestation because of the amount of spirit energy required. That's why Yoruichi used the method to train Ichigo."

"I see…" Rangiku thought about it. "Three days…hmmm…I suppose Captain Hitsugaya will give me three days off if I tell him I'm doing serious training. Though he's too busy with the recovery efforts to come with me to power the thing. Could one of you power the doll then?"

Kisuke pointed to the bandages. "Unfortunately I'm not going anywhere. Doctor's orders are to rest until my eyes are ready to be uncovered. Can't have my energy siphoned away while I'm still in recovery."

"And I need to stay here and look after Orihime while she's recovering," Yoruichi bluntly told her. "But since he's got nothing better to do, why don't you have Ichigo come with you?"

Rangiku turned around and found Ichigo nursing the sore red mark on his face after he'd been blatted in the face by the door. "Come one, Ichigo! Won't you help a girl out and train with me?"

"Rghh…" Ichigo rubbed the knot swelling on his forehead. "I have better things to do than to stand around holding a rope while you bicker with your Zanpakuto again, Rangiku." He remembered how the two acted around each other during the Muramasa incident and wasn't eager to watch the two fight and argue. 'Too bad Keigo or Kon isn't here. They'd get a kick out of that.'

Yoruichi spoke up from behind Rangiku. "Actually, Ichigo, you've done nothing all day but sit around. Maybe helping Rangiku out might do you some good."

"Yeah, but-"

"Excellent!" Without letting Ichigo get in another word in edgewise, Rangiku grabbed Ichigo's hand and yanked him out of the chair, pulling him out the door. "Let's go!"

"Hey, wait!" Ichigo protested but Rangiku ignored him and led him out of the room. "Rangiku!"

Yoruichi and Kisuke watched, or in Kisuke's case listened, to the pair leave. "Stuck all alone with Rangiku and her feisty Zanpakuto? I pity the boy…" Yoruichi chuckled.

Kisuke smiled. "Well, consider it karma for him laughing at another man's pain…"

A little later…
Underground Chamber Beneath Sokyoku Hill

Seeing the enormity of Kisuke's underground "playground", Rangiku let out a loud whistle. "Wow! This place is bigger than I thought! When you guys told me about this place, I figured it'd be the size of a dojo or something."

Scratching the back of his head, Ichigo shrugged. "Yeah, I'll admit, even I was kinda impressed. Kisuke doesn't think small." Ignoring Rangiku, Ichigo sighed and walked over to the area where he first learned Bankai from Zangetsu, or at least Yhwach posing as Zangetsu. "Let's see. Here it is."

The doll, otherwise known as the Tenshintai, was leaning up against a boulder where Yoruichi had left it after Ichigo had completed its training. Ichigo grabbed a hold of the item and carried it over to Rangiku. "If I remember right, Yoruichi kept this chain wrapped around her wrist to fuel it." Along the neck of the doll was a long golden chain, which Ichigo wrapped around his right wrist. "Okay. Give it a stab."

"Really? That's it? I'd have thought there'd be more to it than that." Seeing Ichigo shrug, Rangiku huffed. "You know, you could be a bit more enthusiastic. I mean, for goodness sake, you've a gorgeous woman all alone for yourself! Isn't that every man's fantasy?" As if to prove her point, Rangiku dipped a finger into her top and pulled it down slightly, exposing some of her cleavage to the young man. "C'mon, Ichigo. Tell me you haven't fantasized about being alone with me."

Pink colored Ichigo's cheeks and he turned his head in a vain attempt to avoid staring at her. "J-just stab the thing so we can get this over with!"

Sighing, Rangiku drew her sword. "What a bore…" she mumbled before she stabbed the doll. Ichigo felt the chain around his wrist thrum to life, his energy sent into the doll to connect it with Haineko. A bright flash of light blinded both Soul Reapers for a moment. When it faded, they saw a new figure had replaced the doll.

Yawning, Haineko stretched out her arms. The zanpakuto was exactly as Ichigo remembered her when she first manifested during the Zanpakuto Rebellion, a curvaceous, well-endowed, olive-skinned catwoman, purple fur covering her beautiful body and a tail swishing side to side.

Noticing her master, Haineko groaned. "Oh great, so the old lady yanked me away from my nap!"

"Old lady?!" Rangiku's face turned red in an instant and Ichigo found himself having a sense of déjà vu. "You're manifested for less than thirty seconds and already you're pissing me off!"

"Oh please, you're so empty-headed that you get riled up over the slightest things. And to make matters worse, you're even more of an old lady than before. Tell me, how many years do you have left before you start showing gray hair, wrinkles and sagging boobs."

"How dare you?! Don't think you're going to just stay young forever too!"

"Wait, hold up!" Ichigo interrupted the two before they could start a catfight. "What is she talking about, Rangiku?"

The woman hesitated for a moment but knew that if she didn't tell him, Haineko would give him a more jaundiced account. "I…was defeated by one of the Sternritter. Then another one used her powers to take control of me. She…turned me into a literal zombie. Captain Kurotsuchi saved me but it…kinda cost me most of my lifespan."

Ichigo couldn't hide his shock. To think that Rangiku had gone through something so traumatic. "Rangiku. I…I didn't know."

"I didn't want you to know," sighed Rangiku. "I didn't want anyone to know. But blabbermouth over there wouldn't shut her pie hole."

"Hey! You wanna say that to my face?!" roared Haineko. "You're just jealous that when you're old and gray, I'll still be young and perky forever!" She ran a hand down her front, leaning forward in front of Ichigo, her breasts jiggling. "C'mon, Ichigo! Let's dump this old grandma and have some fun."

"You are such a slut!" Rangiku lunged for Haineko. "I'll teach you some manners!"

The pair hit the ground and rolled around while tugging at each other's clothes. Ichigo just stood there and shook his head, facepalming. "This is going to be my whole day, isn't it?"

Several hours later…

'Give me a break…' mentally groaned Ichigo as he continued to watch Rangiku get into a catfight with Haineko. 'They've been at this for hours. This isn't training. It's just yelling!'

While Ichigo knew that Kon or Keigo would certainly enjoy the feisty women get into a fight, he had better things to do than just stand there like a department store mannequin all day and watch. "Enough!" he shouted at the top of his lungs. Rolling in the dirt, the two fighting vixens looked up and saw Ichigo scowling at him. "This isn't training at all! So either get serious or hurry up and return to Rangiku's sword!" He turned around and started walking away.

"Hey! Where are you going, Ichigo? You can't leave!" begged Haineko. The redhead jumped up to her feet. "We've still hours to go! If you leave the area, I can't stay manifested!"

Ichigo turned around and scowled. "Then how about you actually train?!"

Haineko huffed for a moment. She looked Ichigo over with an inquisitive gaze before she looked back at Rangiku. "Okay then. You want to prove you're better than me? Let's have it out then. You and me…and him."

"Huh?" Both Soul Reapers looked at the catwoman funny. "What are you talking about? What does Ichigo have to do with obtaining my Bankai?"

The smile on the catwoman's face worried both Soul Reapers. Walking over to Rangiku, Haineko put a hand on her shoulder while raising her other hand. "Okay, I'll tell you what my trial will be. There's no point having you try to best me in a contest of strength and power. Neither of us have the patience for long, drawn out battles. No instead, if you want me to submit to you and prove you deserve my power, you need to show me that even an old hag like you can outclass me as a woman."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Grinning from ear to ear, Haineko snapped her fingers. Ichigo braced himself as the two women disappeared in a burst of black ash. This was certainly a far cry from when he battled Zangetsu, that was for sure. The ash started to disperse and two silhouettes could be seen within. Ichigo waited for the girls to emerge and when they did he almost choked on his own tongue.

Rangiku had no idea what happened. All she knew was Haineko snapped her fingers and suddenly she was engulfed in ash. At first she feared the Zanpakuto had tried to get the jump on her and try to actually kill her. However, she suddenly felt cold and wondered just what the hell Haineko did. When the ash surrounding them final dispersed she finally got a look at herself and her zanpakuto and gasped in complete shock.

Gone was the Soul Reaper Shihakusho and her pink sash. Haineko's pink catgirl costume was also gone. Instead, the two busty women stood in front of Ichigo wearing black skimpy sling bikinis. "Haineko! What the fuck is this?!" she shrieked, blushing while she tried to cover herself with her hands. Normally she had no problem in flaunting her body in front of other men; she'd teased Ichigo a time or two and enjoyed his innocent responses. But having her clothes removed and replaced with this bikini caught her off guard. She didn't even understand how Haineko had the power to make such outfits with her powers.

The black outfit was thin, made of lace. The strings that ran down her body were tiny, not even trying to cover her skin. Only two small oval strips covered her nipples, a trio of strings crisscrossing across her breasts. The bikini dug into her crotch, her womanhood barely concealed by the small black patch of fabric. With every breath Rangiku took her chest heaved and the outfit dug into the crack of her ass from behind. Her Zanpakuto had even gone so far as to add a red flower hairpin to the right side of her head.

Standing beside her, Haineko wore the exactly same outfit. With them both standing side by side Ichigo realized just how much darker Haineko's skin was compared to her master's. Her pink furry cat tail whipped back and forth excitedly behind her, revealing that it was an actual part of her body.

Ichigo took a step back, mouth agape from standing in front of the two bombshell women wearing such revealing outfits. He'd often fantasized about Rangiku before; he was a young man so how could he not? But to see that beautiful, voluptuous body wearing such skimpy swimsuit, if you could call it swimsuit at all, made him blush harder than he'd ever blushed in his entire life. His brain needed a moment to reboot before his mouth could finally sputter a response. "H-how…how did you do that? And why are you two wearing that?!"

Giggling from Ichigo's innocent reaction, Haineko walked over to the stunned boy and turned back to face Rangiku while she pressed her naked back against his chest. She reached behind her and wrapped her arms around the frozen Ichigo's neck. "Oh don't worry the small stuff, stud. Just relax and enjoy the ride," she told Ichigo, keeping her eyes on Rangiku. "You and me. We're going to see who can please this hunk the most."

Rangiku stamped her foot and glared at the werecat. "What kind of crap are you spouting? How is having sex with Ichigo going to make you submit to me? And what's with this outfit?"

"Jeez, haven't you been paying attention? Or did your brain turn to mush inside Mayuri's little device?" Her tail wrapped around Ichigo's thigh, making him stiffen while she continued to press her back against him. "I ain't going to submit to you. But…if you can make Ichigo cum more times than I can or outlast me, then I'll submit to you and give you my Bankai."

Despite how ridiculous Haineko's proposal was, Rangiku thought about it. While she had mentally prepared herself for an all-out battle against Haineko this did seem like a less painful alternative. And for all her many shortcomings, Haineko was never one to lie. So if she did prove herself better as a woman then Haineko would indeed keep her word and submit.

The on the other hand, there was Ichigo. Sure, she'd flirt with him and tease the teen but she hadn't brought him down here to just get into his Hakama. And it wasn't really fair to him if he got dragged into this nonsense without his consent since he had only agreed to power the device that kept Haineko manifested. And there was also Orihime's reaction if she found out Rangiku had been fooling around with her crush. Orihime had been like a little sister to her and someone who Rangiku cared about. The thought of the young orangette looking at her with betrayal in her eyes made Rangiku's stomach churn.

Sensing the hesitation in Rangiku's eyes, Haineko speculated what the holdup was and knew it had to be about Ichigo. "Oh don't worry about him. This will be our little secret, won't it, Ichigo?"

"I…uh…" Ichigo didn't know what to say. All he knew was that he had a mostly naked catwoman rubbing up against him while his friend stood feet away in an outfit that made his blood ran south.

"Ooooh! Lookie here…" Haineko rubbed her ass against the growing bulge in Ichigo's pants. "Looks like your friend down there is more honest. Don't worry, Ichigo." She looked up at him and grinned. "Orihime will never know. And you get two babes for the price of one. What do you say? You DID promise Rangiku you'd help her get Bankai. Well? This is how I'm giving it to her."

Ichigo's brain felt like it was going to fry from trying to understand Haineko's logic. He tried to think, to come up with something to get out of this crazy situation. But when a man had a sexy catwoman in a sexier bikini rubbing up all over him while another curvaceous woman stood nearby with a similar outfit, it was enough to make that man's thought process grind to a screeching halt. "I…uh…" he stammered shamelessly. With Haineko pressing back against him he had to put his hands on her naked hips to keep himself steady.

His ears were so red it was amazing steam wasn't shooting out. Ichigo tried to come up with something to say and he started to stammer out a response but Haineko merely silenced him with a kiss. Rangiku stood there feeling a little jealous as her zanpakuto locked lips with him. While Ichigo went stiff, Haineko raised her hand and snapped her fingers. Ichigo's eyes widened as he felt his clothes dissolve into ash. 'Seriously! How the hell is she doing that?!' thought both Rangiku and Ichigo.

However, unlike with Rangiku when she lost her clothes, Ichigo wasn't given anything new to wear when Haineko made his clothes disappear, leaving him standing in front of the two women in his birthday suit, his manhood fully erect at this point.

The two women were equally shocked at how big Ichigo was down there. Rangiku had often joked with the rest of the SWA that Ichigo might have been using his oversized Zangetsu to overcompensate for something. 'Looks like I can't use that joke anymore. How is he still a virgin when he's got something that could make him a damn porn star?!' Rangiku thought to herself.

Purring with satisfaction, Haineko's eyes lit up as she stared down at Ichigo's length. "Ooh la la! And here I was thinking you weren't attracted to beautiful women after you kept running away from me during our battles." Dropping down to her knees, Haineko gripped his cock with her soft hand, her tail swishing behind her. "Well, if the old lady doesn't want to earn her Bankai, I'll just reap the rewards myself."

The Zanpakuto's hand was as soft as silk. Slowly Haineko stroked Ichigo's shaft, getting the reaction she wanted out of him. "Ah! Ahhh…" Ichigo moaned, having never felt another woman's touch until now.

Rangiku stood there with jealous confusion, not sure of what to do. For a moment she considered trying to stop this craziness but decided against it. She was here to bring her Zanpakuto to heel and apparently this was what Haineko had chosen for her challenge. It wasn't what she wanted but she knew that she would have to play along if she were to acquire her Bankai since the clock was ticking.

As for her feelings for Ichigo, she decided that since she'd been the one who dragged him down here and had Haineko rope him into his craziness, then she at least owed it to him to make him comfortable and help him get into it. As she approached the pair, Rangiku made a mental note to sit Orihime down later and apologize for this.

Turning Ichigo's head with a soft hand, Rangiku gave the stiffened Substitute a reassuring smile. 'Don't worry, Ichigo. Just relax. It'll feel really good. I promise."

Lips pressed against Ichigo's. Unlike Haineko's kiss which was brief, Rangiku's kiss was deep yet tender, her hand gently caressing his cheek in order to help Ichigo get comfortable with what was about to happen. Taking hold of his hand, the scantily-clad Rangiku brought it to her breast.

Feeling Rangiku's lips made Ichigo's brain short out once again. Rangiku stifled a giggle from Ichigo's innocent reaction as she pulled away. But this time as his senses slowly came back into focus and he felt the softness of Rangiku's breast, his fingers sinking into her massive tit, he leaned forward and kissed her back. His hand moved aside the tiny patch of fabric that hid her pink nipple, letting his fingers tease it and make her give a slight moan. Continuing to kiss Rangiku, Ichigo put his free hand on her hip, running it up her naked side and feeling up her smooth skin.

"Atta boy," grinned Haineko once she saw Ichigo finally start getting into the mood. The catwoman startled her master with a smack to her ass, leaving a striking red handprint on the Lieutenant's fine ass. "Come on. We haven't got all day."

"Yow! What do you think you're going?" yelped Rangiku when Haineko smacked her ass again.

"Get down here. I told you, didn't I? You want to prove you're better than me? Then let's see who can make Ichigo cum first. And the early bird gets the worm." Without further waiting Haineko opened her mouth let Ichigo's tip pass her lips. "Mmmmmh!"

Ichigo gasped from the feeling of Haineko's hungry mouth surrounding his cock. The wet vacuum surrounded him cock. Haineko showed off her skills by taking him more and more into her mouth, not wanting to give Rangiku a chance to get in on this. She moaned like a slut at the taste of Ichigo's manmeat, his girth filling her mouth.

Frowning, Rangiku knelt down next to her Zanpakuto and gave the catwoman's ass a harsh smack. "Hey! Let me have a chance!"

"Mmmh!" Haineko turned her head, glaring at Rangiku while Ichigo's dick poked her cheek. Relenting, the redhead pulled her mouth away and stuck out her tongue. "Hey! Don't blame me if you let me take the initiative."

"Fine. Let me show you and Ichigo what I can do." Taking hold of Ichigo's cock, Rangiku swallowed the lump in her throat. He was certainly bigger down on her knees. Guiding her lips towards him, she gave the thick bulbous tip a kiss before she wrapped her lips around it and started sucking him off.

"R-Rangiku…" gasped Ichigo, putting his hands on Rangiku's head while trying to steady himself. Rangiku's head bobbed back and forth rapidly, eager to show Haineko who the better cocksucker was. The tip of the long cock hit the back of her throat but she quickly suppressed her gag reflex to take him deeper. Ichigo almost went cross-eyed from feeling Rangiku's throat surround his cock, the tight suction working him good.

"Hey! Quit hogging all the fun, old lady!"

Haineko's hand grabbed a handful of Rangiku's strawberry blonde hair and she yanked her head back. The move caused Rangiku's concentration to break and she almost choked on Ichigo's cock before it slipped out of her throat. As her mouth left Ichigo, Rangiku nursed her sore throat. "Jeez, what the hell, Haineko?!"

"Come on. Leave some of this hunk for me!"

"I thought early bird gets the worm?"

Huffing, Rangiku shifted to the side and let her Zanpakuto. "Fine." She turned back to the huge manhood poking her cheek and started to lick the side of Ichigo's shaft. Haineko eagerly returned to pleasuring the young man by licking the head.

Feeling one mouth pleasuring him was enough to make Ichigo's legs wobble. Feeling two slutty mouths worshipping his cock was enough to make Ichigo want to melt into a puddle. The heat of their hot lips touching his sensitive dick was unlike anything he'd ever felt. "Ah! Rangiku! Haineko!"

"I think he likes it…" giggled Haineko, running her tongue down the underside of his shaft before her mouth found Ichigo's balls. Her tongue licked across his tender sac, tasting his thick musk. "Mmmmh!" Rangiku focused her attention on Ichigo's tip, licking his slit and tasting his dripping pre-cum.

It was too much for one young teen to handle all at once. "G-girls!" Brown eyes saw stars and he held onto the ladies' heads to keep himself from falling over. He didn't know which felt better, Rangiku pleasuring his cock or Haineko sucking on his balls but both pushed him over the edge. "I'm…I'm cumming!" he panted, that hot pressure surging through his shaft.

Haineko pulled her mouth away from Ichigo's balls and sat back with Rangiku. Both girls opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues hungrily in front of Ichigo's pulsating tip. Their reward was a hot blast of cum that covered their faces, Ichigo letting out rope after rope of hot spunk. Haineko caught a shot on her tongue and hummed with content at Ichigo's flavor. Rangiku was surprised at how Ichigo could give two women a bukkake by himself. "Good grief, Ichigo! How long have you been pent up like this?"

"Um…since before the Quincies showed back up?" replied Ichigo, scratching the back of his head.

"Damn! It shows!" Haineko giggled at Ichigo's shyness before she turned her head and licked some of the cum off Rangiku's cheek. "Mmmmh, you taste good, Ichigo!"

Rangiku decided that it was fair game and licked a strand of cum off Haineko's face. Ichigo stood there with aroused eyes as the girls licked his cum off their faces before they started making out, wanting to continue tasting Ichigo's seed on their tongues. If Ichigo had lost any stamina from the girls' blowjob, watching them on their knees making out put the fire back in him just as quickly.

Kissing another woman wasn't something that usually turned on Rangiku, but sucking Ichigo's cock had made her horny and even she couldn't deny that her Haineko was just as beautiful as she was. Once they finished making out, Rangiku pulled back and wiped her lips. "Satisfied? I totally made Ichigo cum before you did."

"Oh please. It was my licking his balls that got him going."

An angry glare was Haineko's reward. "Oh please! I totally-" She was cut off when Haineko raised her hand in front of her, a quick gesture to stop talking.

"Look, we can argue about this all day. Or we can spend all day riding this stud here." Haineko stood up and walked over to Ichigo. "I didn't say you'd win if you get Ichigo off first. I said you had to prove you were a better woman than me. And the only way to prove that…" she wrapped her arms around Ichigo's neck, her large chest pushing into his chest, "is to see which of us can last the longest with Ichigo." She gave Ichigo another quick kiss before she grabbed the naked Ichigo, guiding him away from Rangiku and towards a blanket that was nearby. It was where Ichigo and Yoruichi slept while he was training to achieve Bankai.

As Rangiku followed them, Haineko stepped onto the blanket and reached for the tiny fabric of her sling bikini, letting the garment slide off her shoulders to expose her huge tits and shaved womanhood before him. When Rangiku joined them, Haineko wickedly grabbed the sling bikini the woman was still wearing and ripped it to pieces. "Get on your hands and knees," commanded the zanpakuto. Rangiku reluctantly obeyed, getting on all fours and pointing her luscious ass in front of Ichigo. Haineko knelt down next to her and spread her cheeks with her hands. "Go on, Ichigo. Fuck her as hard as you can."

Swallowing the lump in his throat, Ichigo knelt down behind the two and gripped his shaft, his eyes glued to Rangiku's moist honeypot, the woman getting wet from deepthroating Ichigo's cock. Saying goodbye to his virginity, Ichigo rubbed the tip against the lieutenant's wet entrance, feeling how warm it was. Putting his hands on Rangiku's curvy waist, Ichigo started to slowly thrust into her womanhood.

"Oh!" The pale blue eyes of Rangiku widened when she felt her honeypot stretch around Ichigo's length. As her pussy took Ichigo ever deeper, her arms shook while she endured taking in all of him. "Fuck, you're so big!" she groaned as Ichigo started to thrust deep into her. Looking down between her legs past her hanging breasts, her cheeks blushed at the sight of Ichigo's large girth sink inside of her.

Although Ichigo's thrusts were inexperienced and slow, Rangiku had to put a hand over her mouth to keep herself from crying out. 'It's been so long since I've been fucked like this. He's clumsy but he's so big he's hitting all my good spots regardless. I can't let Haineko take satisfaction in seeing me like this, the bitch!' She didn't want to give Haineko the pleasure in seeing her being manhandled by a virgin.

Sadly, Haineko's grinning face said volumes. She grabbed Rangiku's hand and pulled it away from her mouth. "Oh no you don't! Let's hear those moans!" Haineko leaned forward and licked Rangiku's ear. "What's the matter, old lady? Don't want everyone to know that you're so old that even a virgin can make you moan like a whore after only a few minutes? You've really lost your touch after all."

Those pale blue eyes suddenly lit with furious passion. Gripping the blanket beneath her, she started bucking her hips into Ichigo's thrusts. Her ass clapped with the young man's hips loudly, echoing throughout the large underground cave. "You like that, Ichigo? You like fucking me from behind, don't you?"

"Yeah!" Ichigo panted, his chest covered in a sheen of sweat. "Rangiku! You feel amazing!" He gasped when Rangiku squeezed him with her walls, coaxing him to fuck her faster.

Scowling at Rangiku's renewed efforts, Haineko slipped behind Ichigo and pressed her naked body against his sweaty back, pushing her large tits into him. "Ooooh yeah, fuck her, Ichigo. Fuck the bitch as hard as you can." Her hands slipped underneath his arms to touch his broad chest. "Show her what a stud you are."

The thoughts in Ichigo's brain turned to mush. With his cock enveloped in Rangiku's cunt and Haineko's naked body pressing against his backside, Ichigo was completely losing his mind. "I can't…I…I…" he sputtered, balls tightening already. Gripping Rangiku's waist tightly, Ichigo started to fuck her as hard as he could. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Oooh, that's right, Ichigo. Cum inside her." Haineko continued to whisper into Ichigo's ear, her nipples digging into his back. She nibbled on his earlobe while her free hand traveled downward to fondle his swaying balls, feeling how heavy they were and ready to blow. "Give her a big ole' creampie."

"Ah! Nghhh! Ohhhhh!" Rangiku's eyes started to tilt upwards. She could feel the tip of Ichigo kiss the door to her womb, grinding against it as if he was trying to pry open the most sacred part of her womanhood.

It might have wounded Ichigo's pride to cum before Rangiku but Haineko's goading easily helped assuage his ego. "I'm cumming!" Haineko turned his head to swallow his moan as he thrust into her, their tongues entwining while his cock erupted inside of Rangiku.

The lieutenant's eyes rolled into the back of her head when she felt Ichigo cum inside of her. It'd been a long time since a man had finished inside her pussy that she'd completely forgotten the delightful sensation of feeling her honeypot creampied. Feeling her womb gulp down Ichigo's seed was enough to push Rangiku over the edge. "Cumming! Ahh!" Her head tilted back and a cry of unadulterated ecstasy echoed throughout the chamber. Behind them both, Haineko let out a wicked grin at seeing her master succumb to cock.

Huffing for breath, Ichigo pulled out of Rangiku and leaned back into Haineko's embrace. Rangiku's arms failed her and she fell onto the blanket, cum leaking out of her entrance. Haineko reached down and stroked Ichigo, working him back to life before he could become completely flaccid. "Don't go soft on us just yet, Ichigo. I still haven't had my turn yet."

Pulling away from Ichigo, the sexy catwoman laid down on the blanket next to Rangiku and pulled her legs back, her hands slipping down and spreading her pussy lips to show Ichigo her pink flower. "Fuck me too, Ichigo. Come shove that big cock into me as hard as you can." Her tail swished beneath her with lustful anticipation while she stared hungrily at Ichigo's huge erection. "Don't worry about that old lady, I won't break as easily as her."

His heart pounding in his chair, Ichigo stared at her dripping pussy and stroked his slick shaft. Taking deep breaths to try to cool down from fucking Rangiku, he slowly got up and crawled over to the awaiting catwoman. The busty redhead pulled Ichigo on top of her, her pussy quivering when Ichigo's length rubbed against her wet entrance. Gripping her soft, wide thighs, Ichigo reared his hips back and pushed into Haineko.

The Zanpakuto's eyes widened just like her master's when she felt her womanhood speared by Ichigo's thick member. She had been craving Ichigo's cock but wasn't fully prepared for the fullness that came with it. "Oh fuck!" she gasped, her face betraying her surprise. She had little time to adjust, however. Unlike with Rangiku Ichigo had started to adapt to the incredible tightness so he wasted no time in pumping his cock in and out of the horny catwoman's house.

"You're…tight!" Ichigo grunted, putting Haineko's legs on his shoulders. He supposed that Haineko wouldn't manifest as a virgin but she certainly retained one's tightness. Haineko felt the wind get knocked out of her as Ichigo bottomed out her pussy, the head grinding against her cervix once he'd sheathed his entire cock inside of her.

"You're…so…fucking big!" Haineko gasped while Ichigo pounded her pussy. Her breasts bounced each time Ichigo's hips smacked hers, pleasure blossoming in her pussy from feeling Ichigo reshape her insides. She threw her arms over her head, smiling as she watched Ichigo fuck her hard.

Haineko's vision was clouded when two huge titties suddenly appeared over her head. Rangiku "Oh? You were talking all that good game earlier but you're just a cock-hungry slut too!" She silenced Haineko's impending comment by smothering her face with her huge tits. She looked up at Ichigo and winked. "Go on, Ichigo. Fuck this kitty senseless."

Ichigo didn't have to be told twice. His hips increased their tempo, his cock right at home buried balls deep inside Haineko's muff. The Zanpakuto's moans became muffled thanks to the huge tits smothering her face. Her hands reached up to cup Rangiku's huge breasts and her lips found her nipple, nibbling on it and sucking hard. Leaning up while her manifested sword sucked on her tits, Rangiku pulled Ichigo into a kiss. "Mmmmh!"

The legs on Ichigo's shoulders fell off of him, instead wrapping around his waist to keep him inside her no matter what. With Haineko's pussy sucking him each time he tried to pull out and his tongue wrapped in Rangiku's, Ichigo was losing his mind with lust. His hands reached down to cup Haineko's swaying tits, thumbing her dark nipples as his hips moved faster and faster. "Mmmmh!" He moaned into Rangiku's mouth, feeling shivers run down his spine as her hand ran through his sweaty hair.

Haineko took her mouth away from Rangiku's hanging breasts, her tongue rolling out as the air was fucked out of her. "Oh fuck! My pussy feel so full! Fuck, Ichigo! Fuck me harder! Faster! Deeper!"

Breaking the sloppy kiss with Ichigo, Rangiku looked down and grinned. "What a slutty Zanpakuto you are, Haineko. You're about to cum, aren't you?"

The woman's retort was knocked out of her when Ichigo thrust deep into her. "Ah! Ah! Oh god!" Her grip around Ichigo's waist tightened, her heels digging into the small of his back. Haineko wasn't prepared for the manhandling Ichigo was given her. Her back arched, her breasts burning from Ichigo's touch. "I'm cumming!" she shouted, her cry muffled when Rangiku smothered her with her huge tits again. Her pussy tightened Ichigo in a vice that refused to let go while she gushed around him.

The intense tightness around him was more than enough to push Ichigo over the edge. "I'm cumming!" His eyes squeezed shut while he buried his cock as deep as Haineko could take him. He grunted as he emptied his load into her hungry pussy. The slutty catwoman cooed while she felt the burning rush of Ichigo's seed filling her up just like Ichigo did to her master. Rangiku confidently sat back and grinned at her Zanpakuto's expression.

As the panting, tired Ichigo pulled out of Haineko, Rangiku gave Haineko's tits a playful smack. "Well, looks like I win. Now cough up the Bankai, Haineko."

Wiping her sweaty forehead with a hand, Haineko's glare returned to her eyes while she stared up at Rangiku. "We aren't done yet, hag. We've only just started."

Rangiku huffed, sitting back and put her hands on her hips. "What are you talking about? You said whichever one of us could outlast the other wins. I came with Ichigo but you came before him. I win and you lose."

"Hah! Don't get ahead of yourself. Sitting up, Haineko laid on her side while her tail swished behind her. "I said you had to outlast me. That didn't mean which one of us would cum first. You had to outlast me completely." She pointed a finger at Ichigo. "You and I are going to have that breeding stud fuck us over and over until one of us can't take it anymore."

Ichigo's face turned pale. He was already dead tired and Haineko wanted him to last what seemed like all day. "I don't have a say in this, don't I?"

"Nope. Don't worry, Ichigo. We'll make sure you have steam in your engine." Crawling over to him, Haineko pressed herself against his side and started to stroke him again while pressing her lips against his.

Rangiku frowned but was undeterred. "Fine. I'll show you who the real woman between us is."

"Bring it on, hag."

'I don't think I'm gonna feel my hips by the time we're done…' thought Ichigo right before Haineko pushed him onto his back and climbed on top of him…

Hours later…

Water sloshed around Ichigo and Haineko, the latter bouncing up and down in the Substitute's lap. Next to them sat Rangiku, enjoying a relaxing soak in Kisuke's hot tub while she watched the two fuck.

Ichigo's face was buried in the catwoman's tits, moaning into her soft tits. Haineko hugged Ichigo tightly while she bounced wildly up and down, her pussy heating up from both Ichigo's cock and the hot water around them.

Rangiku's "training" had gone on for what felt like forever. Ichigo had by this point completely succumbed to the girls' lust and was committed to fucking them both senseless. His hands gripped the Zanpakuto's soft ass underneath the hot water, Kisuke's spring rejuvenating his tired body even as Haineko rode him like it was the last day of her life.

"Mmmmh! Yeaaaaah!" The horny catwoman titled her head back and let out a slutty howl of pleasure, her pussy tightening around Ichigo once more. "Cumming! I'm cumming!"

Ichigo's head was pressed against Haineko's boob hard enough that one might fear his face would leave an impression. His lips found Haineko's nipple and he gently bit down on her tit, earning another cry of ecstasy from the woman while she continued reveling in the throes of climax. "Mmmmmh!" Ichigo closed his eyes and moaned into the soft boob in his mouth before he came, pumping the Zanpakuto full with more of his cum.

Haineko leaned backwards as her hips slowed to a stop, Ichigo's arm around her waist keeping her from going into the hot spring. "Fuuuuuuck, this feels amazing…"

Rangiku stood up, looking like a goddess with the hot spring water dripping down her voluptuous naked body. "Alright, Haineko. Get off him. It's my turn."

Pulling his head out of the redhead's cleavage, Ichigo looked up at Rangiku with almost pleading eyes. "Don't I get a rest?"

The catwoman's head snapped forward and a smirk stretched across her lips. "You're tired? That's funny. The rock hard cock in my pussy says otherwise."

Ichigo knew this was going to be a looooong day…

Hours later…

"Yes! Fuck me, Ichigo! Ohhhhh! My pussy's so full! Fuck me!"

Sweat rolled down Ichigo's body. He lay on his side, sandwiched between the two busty babes. One hand raised up Rangiku's leg, letting him thrust into her honeypot while she pressed her body against him. Behind him lay Haineko, pressing her body against Ichigo's back again. Her own leg was raised slightly, letting her furry tail slip between her legs to rub against her creampied pussy, the tip touching Ichigo's balls to help motivate him further.

Ichigo grunted as he pushed into his friend. Her walls were slick and warm thanks to all the cum he'd shot into her. A hand sneaked underneath the strawberry blonde to grab her breast. "Rangiku!" he grunted into her ear. The furry tail rubbing his balls spurned him on along with Haineko's breasts rubbing into his back while the woman kissed his neck.

"Ah! Ahhhh!" Rangiku arched her back and let out a silent scream as she came, her juices gushing around Ichigo's cock, staining the already ruined blanket. "Inside me! Cum inside!" she pleaded.

Turning her head, Ichigo kissed her while he let loose once more inside of her, Rangiku's womb swelling from the intensity of Ichigo's seed.

Letting go of Rangiku's leg, Ichigo laid on his back and pulled the girls close, wrapping an arm around them both while they snuggled with him. "So…are we done, girls?" he panted. "Haineko, do you surrender?"

"Hah! Not on your life!" smirked Haineko, sitting up. "I'm nowhere near done. The old lady might be at the end of her rope but I'm still raring to go."

"Like hell I am!" Rangiku sat up and smiled down at Ichigo. "I can go for days. I'll show you yet who the real woman is, Haineko."

A day and a half later…

"Ahhhh! Oh yes! FUUUUUCK!"

"MMMMH! OOOHHHH YESSS!"

Ichigo couldn't feel his hips. He didn't know if he even had any sperm left in his balls anymore. He'd rejuvenated himself in Kisuke's hot spring multiple times to keep himself but the girls' sex drive seemed limitless without the need to rest or recharge in the hot spring. If Rangiku somehow managed to convert her libido to actual strength, she'd be stronger than Kenpachi in Bankai. 'How long have we been doing this? A day? Three days? A year?!' He wasn't sure he could have sex again. Nothing he would ever do in the bedroom could top this.

Haineko laid on top of Rangiku, Ichigo fucking them both at once. The Substitute Soul Reaper pumped his manhood into Rangiku for a few minutes and then would pull out and fuck Haineko, alternating back and forth between the naked babes.

Haineko's face twisted as Ichigo fucked her hard. "Oh god! It's..." She didn't want to admit it but she was reaching the end of her rope. She'd thought that Rangiku's shortened lifespan would make her tap out after a few rounds but the lieutenant was bound and determined to defeat her. Her eyes widened when she felt Ichigo grab the base of her cat tail, which was far more sensitive than she let on. "Mrrrowwwwww!"

"Oh? Are we about to cum?" Rangiku smiled up at her Zanpakuto, her hands digging into Haineko's plump ass. "Do you want to give up?"

Rangiku was almost out of energy herself so she knew she had to make Haineko submit. It was now or never. Her fingers reached the tight ring of muscles and prodded the redhead's entrance softly before she struck.

"Ahhhh!" Haineko's eyes widened when Rangiku plunged two fingers into her ass. Combined with Ichigo's thick girth plowing her creampied pussy, she'd never felt so full before. With Rangiku fingering her asshole, the last of Haineko's strength gave out. "CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! OH FUCK FUUUUUCK!" She screamed at the top of her lungs before she climaxed harder than she ever did in her short manifested life.

Ichigo felt Haineko tighten around him, pushing him to his limits. "Haineko! Rangiku! I'm cumming!" Instead of giving the catwoman another creampie, Ichigo pulled out and stroked himself, bowing his load all over the redhead's ass.

Sitting back on his haunches, Ichigo panted, his chest heaving for breath. He felt so tired. No training had been this exhausting. Fighting Byakuya, Grimmjow, Aizen or Yhwach hadn't made him this exhausted. "I'm…DONE!" he shouted, unable to go on any further.

"Me too…" groaned Haineko before Rangiku unceremoniously rolled her off, hitting the ground and laying there like a boneless mass of pleasure. "I'm…gonna throw in the towel…"

Ichigo wanted to breathe a sigh of relief but when he saw Rangiku lying in front of him, her belly bloated from the insane number of creampies he gave her, panic started to set in. 'Oh crap! I never thought once about using protection! I got too caught up in the moment to think about the fact that Haineko never gave me any condoms to use! I came in Rangiku so much she must be pregnant!' The color left his face. Everything had been a blur and he'd been caught up in all the mind-blowing sex that not once did he consider the consequences. 'Crap! What am I supposed to tell Orihime?! My dad is going to kill me! Toshiro is going to want my head!'

"Relax…Ichigo…" Rangiku huffed as she lay there, knowing what was on Ichigo's young mind when she saw his panicked expression. "It's a safe day for me."

"Yeah but…we've kinda been doing it for more than a day," Ichigo pointed out.

"I…have contraceptives at home. So don't worry…" Rangiku would never do something like burden Ichigo with a child; especially not after she dragged him into this craziness. "And you can't get a Zanpakuto pregnant so Haineko isn't knocked up either. I think…" Rangiku sat up before she turned her head to look at the smiling catwoman. "So, did I win?"

"Yeah…I'm done. I gotta admit, you have stamina for an old lady. Okay. I'll tell you my Bankai's name." Sitting up, Haineko stretched out her tired arms before she leaned close, whispering her name into Rangiku's ear.

Ichigo was confused when Rangiku's ears turned red. "What?! That's my Bankai?!"

"Oh come on. Are you really surprised?" smirked Haineko. "Well, you made me submit to you and tell you my Bankai's name. I'm going to opt out for now." Crawling over to Ichigo, she gave the panting, sweaty, tired Substitute one last sloppy kiss. "Good to see you again, Ichigo. Feel free to manifest me any time you want. I'll always be down to break the bed with a stud like you."

Haineko glowed white before she disappeared, her manifestation ending as she returned to Rangiku's sword. In the distance the large white doll reappeared while Rangiku's Zanpakuto clattered to the ground.

The Substitute and lieutenant fell back onto the blanket, too tired to move. "I…think I need Orihime…" groaned Ichigo, exhaustion setting in. "I can't feel my hips."

"Me too…" laughed Rangiku. "I think my hips are shattered. You are a god of fucking, Ichigo." She crawled over to Ichigo and laid down next to him, laying her head on his shoulder. Ichigo wrapped an arm around her. "Sorry for dragging you into this, Ichigo."

"It's fine. I can't say it wasn't fun for me." He looked over at her curiously. "So what's your Bankai's name?"

Rangiku's cheeks turned pink and she hesitated. "Tell you what, let's rest and wait until we can actually stand up and then I'll show you."

"Deal. After we find some clothes." Ichigo didn't need to do anything to fall asleep. He simply closed his eyes and let exhaustion take hold. Rangiku also fell asleep right away, too tired to move.

Three hours later…

Ichigo tied the sash around his Kosode while Rangiku picked up her Zanpakuto. Ichigo had found a storage closet in the shack up top that had a few spare uniforms that the pair could put on; their clothes never materialized after Haineko turned them to ash. After waking up, Ichigo and Rangiku took another dip in the hot spring to wash off the thick scent of sex and helped sooth the aching in their hips.

"Alright, let's do this." Taking a deep breath, Rangiku held out her sword and prepared herself. "BAN…KAI!"

The strawberry blonde lieutenant disappeared in a swirl of ash. Ichigo braced himself, not knowing what Rangiku's final release would be. He figured it would be a magnified version of her Haineko, like Byakuya's Senbonzakura Kageyoshi or Toshiro's Daiguren Hyorinmaru.

When Rangiku appeared, however, Ichigo's jaw hit the floor.

"Bankai: Hentai Haineko!"

Ichigo's face turned cherry red. Her clothes had all disappeared and her body had undergone a metamorphosis. Her body had become part woman and part feline. Her hands and feet were now paws and her body was covered with black fur. The only parts of her body that weren't covered in fur were her breasts and her naked pussy. Twin black tails flickered back and forth around her. Black cat ears twitched at the top of her head.

"Haineko! This is my Bankai?! What the hell?!"

From within her Inner World she heard Haineko answer back. "What's the matter? You wanted my power. Well now you have it. Now you can kill your enemies with your hot bod alone. No need to thank me…although I won't say no to one."

Rangiku had to laugh. She just had to. Looking at Ichigo with a smile, she saw that he was already pitching a tent in his pants. "Well, perhaps I can lay my enemies into submission with this form. Wanna give it a test drive, Ichigo?"

"I get the feeling I've no say in this again, don't' I?"

"Yep."

The transformed Rangiku pounced. Once again, Ichigo knew this was going to be a long day…

The End