A.N.: This was commissioned by Anonymous.
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Warning: Lemon! Warning!

The Beasts' Contest

After the Quincy Arc…
Hueco Mundo; Las Noches

With the defeat of Yhwach and the Quincies, the Arrancars who'd been freed from their pressganged servitude were busy repairing their destroyed fortress. The Queen of Hueco Mundo, Tier Halibel, had been rescued by Nel and Grimmjow after the former saved the latter and Kisuke, Yoruichi and Yushiro from the Deathdealing Sternritter's poison trap. With the defeat of Yhwach, the Arrancars returned home after agreeing to a ceasefire of hostilities with Head-Captain Kyoraku and started the slow process of rebuilding.

Halibel was resting in her private chambers, regularly attended to by Arrancar medics. While Yhwach didn't use her against the Soul Reapers, he did subject her to harsh torture, starvation and dehydration. Nel and her two companions would take turns in keeping watch over their friend as she slowly recovered. Grimmjow, not one to be idle, set out into the desert of Hueco Mundo to go find something to kill, recovering his strength in battle so he could get ready for his rematch against a certain Substitute Soul Reaper.

As for the Tres Bestia, Mila Rose was busy overseeing the rebuilding efforts. As for her two compatriots…

Deep in one of the rebuilt towers of Hueco Mundo, inside the large training room battled the two other members of the trio, Apacci and Sung-Sun. After being defeated by the J Sternritter, Quilge, especially Appaci who almost died from being shot in the throat, the two had continued to train and train hard in order to never again lose the way they had to the Sternritters and the Soul Reapers.

"Is that all you've got?!" sneered the horned Arrancar, hurling her chakrams at her fellow Arrancar while dodging the olive-haired woman's attacks.

Batting away the chakrams with her large sai, the serpentine woman fired off a purple Cero at Apacci, who promptly dodged it before going back on the attack. "Is that all you can do? I might not even have to get serious if you keep this up."

The forehead vein on Apacci's face twitched. Sung-Sun would regularly try to rile her up and get her to lose her cool. The bluenette's face twisted with anger and she hurled her chakrams again, letting them bounce off the walls in all directions in order to catch her friend off guard.

Sadly, Sung-Sun could still read the direction of both deadly weapons and batted them away with her sai again. Gritting her teeth, Apacci tried to come up with a different strategy. "Wow, you're actually trying to use that brain of yours. If I had a calendar I'd mark it to celebrate the occasion."

"You just don't know when to shut up!" screamed the angry woman, firing off a red Cero from the tip of her horn. Sung-Sun dodged it with Sonido but was intercepted by Apacci, kicking her in the side. Sung-Sun skidded a few feet while Apacci grinned with triumph. "Hah! Got nothing clever to say now, do you?"

"Well other than the fact that you're sporting your twins for all to see, no," teased Sung-Sun, pointing at Apacci's shirt, which had been cut open and revealed her large breasts. When Apacci kicked her, Sung-Sun had turned her hips and swiped at the front of her friend's shirt with her sai to expose her tits.

"Sung-Sun! What the fuck! You damn pervert!" Apacci clipped her chakrams back onto her wrists and worked to tie her shirt and cover up her large breasts.

"You're the one who insisted that we learn to fight dirty. What's wrong with going for someone's clothes?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong is that this was my favorite shirt and you ruined it!" seethed an irate Apacci. "And that's beside the point! I clearly won that fight!"

"How? You kicked me four feet away. That's not exactly the sure sign of victory, Apacci." Sung-Sun slipped her sai back into the folds of her long sleeved dress. "Honestly, Apacci, what are you doing? Sparring with me isn't going to help you get any stronger. And frankly fighting someone of your caliber isn't helping me any either."

"What was that? Are you calling me weak?!" The bluenette got up into her friend's face. Apacci's face was so red with anger that Sung-Sun half expected her to start snorting smoke like some angry dragon. "You say that to my face!"

"You. Are. Weak."

Apacci's eye twitched while she imagined the best way to kill Sung-Sun. "I am SO going to kill you in your sleep!"

"At least make sure not to get blood on my pajamas. You wouldn't know, since you wear nothing to bed. Why do you do that, by the way?" Taking a step back so she wasn't inhaling Apacci's snorts, Sung-Sun raised an eyebrow. "Were you hoping to entice a man to your bed by lying there buck naked? Well, given your release state, I suppose getting buck naked would make sense…"

"Are you calling me a slut?! How dare you?!"

"Well, not really. It's not like there are any men lining up to share your bed anyway, so it's a wasted effort when you think about it."

Every word that came out of her serpentine friend's mouth just made Apacci angrier. "Oh yeah? Who are you to talk? When's the last time you've gotten laid? Never! Hah! Who's the real loser?"

Sung-Sun cocked her head and gave the horned Arrancar a knowing look. "Oh? And how many men have you taken to bed lately? I don't think there are many men attracted to a rude loudmouth like you who always has her tits about to spill out of her top."

Putting her hands on her hips, Apacci confidently arched her back and stuck out her chest, her boobs prominently bouncing despite their cloth binding. "At least I've got breasts men would want. Half the time I forget you even have tits. You're such an ironing board that no man would be attracted to you."

The pair glared at each other. Mocking each other over stuff like strength and wit was one thing but both women had their pride when it came to how attractive they were. Sung-Sun liked to consider herself demure, elegant and quiet. Apacci was the go-getter who wasn't ashamed to flaunt her looks. For them to criticize each other's appearances, their argument just got a lot more personal.

Before the two could come to blows for real, they heard the door open on the side of the room and a tall figure stood in the doorway. "Hey! Could you guys keep it to a dull roar? I could hear you two from all the way on the other side of this place. And this place is huge!" Ichigo Kurosaki closed the door behind him and walked into the room. "What are you two even arguing about?"

Apacci raised an eyebrow. "Ichigo Kurosaki?" The last time she'd seen him was when he'd shown up to save the trio of Arrancars from Quilge after they'd been defeated by the J Sternritter. "The hell are you doing here?"

Sung-Sun frowned. "Don't you pay attention to anything around here? He's been here all day. Mila Rose said he arrived this morning."

"I came here because I wanted to see how Nel was doing? I was worried about her since I heard from Yoruichi that she was suffering from the poison after she rescued Kisuke and Grimmjow along with Yoruichi and her brother. I was just finishing things up when I heard you two screaming at each other."

"Actually, the only one screaming was Apacci," Sung-Sun pointed out with an amused smile.

"Hmph!" Apacci crossed her arms, inadvertently pushing up her boobs. "I won the fight and she wanted to get uppity about it."

"I'd hardly call one kick to the side a winning move, Apacci." Sung-Sun stepped forward. "But it's actually quite fortunate you came when you did, Ichigo. Perhaps you could settle the argument we were just having." She stepped closer, her eyes gleaming with hidden intent.

"Wait, what argument? Do you need me to watch you fight or something to determine which one of you is stronger?"

Apacci caught on quickly what her friend was getting at and looked Ichigo over before she gave him a dirty smile. "Oh, we were wanting to see which one of us a man would be more attracted to. Care to tell which one of us you find hotter, Ichigo?"

The question caught the poor Substitute completely off guard. He took a step back when he saw how close the two women were, looking at him while expecting an answer to Apacci's question. "I…uh…that's kind of a hard…um…question…" he mumbled, not sure of how to respond to an inquiry like that. Suddenly it didn't seem like a good idea to see why the two were arguing in the first place. He was really hoping that Nel would come in and break up the girls any time now.

"Aw c'mon! How hard is it to answer a question like that?!" The bluenette stamped her foot and put her hands on her hips, thrusting her chest out in front of Ichigo. "I mean, look at these tits compared to that ironing board over there! I'm clearly the hotter one of the two of us!" she insisted.

Sung-Sun rolled her eyes. "Oh please, Apacci, don't flatter yourself. Men want a real woman to share their bed with. They don't want some loudmouth who'll ruin the mood just because she's proud of her boobs."

"Hey!"

Ichigo clapped his hands to get the girls' attention back on him. "Enough! This argument is pointless. I think you're both pretty but-"

"But what?" Apacci stepped closer, her face nearing Ichigo's. "Well? We're waiting? Which one of us is hotter?"

Thankfully, Sung-Sun saved Ichigo from having to answer the angry horned Bluenette. "Isn't it obvious, Apacci? We're never going to resolve this argument just by asking him?" The slender Arrancar walked around Ichigo and put a hand on his shoulder, making him jump from her soft touch. Ichigo felt a shiver run down his spine when her hand started to travel down his back. "I believe there's a more…interesting way for Ichigo to decide which of us is the better woman, wouldn't you agree?"

Despite usually being so slow on the uptake, Apacci knew exactly what her friend was getting at and for once, she liked where Sung-Sun was going with this. She stepped forward, making Ichigo's heart beat faster when her finger started to trace circles on his chest. "Yeah, maybe we can take this argument somewhere else?" She looked behind Ichigo's shoulder over at Sung-Sun. "Your room or mine?"

"Might as well do it in my room. At least I make sure my sheets are clean."

Ichigo stiffened when both girls suddenly grabbed his arms. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?!"

"You're coming with us, Soul Reaper. Since you interrupted our spar, you can take responsibility by sparring with us using that sword in your pants," Apacci said with a grin.

The Substitute's face turned red, understanding what Apacci and Sung-Sun were getting at and knew exactly where this was going. "I don't really have a say in this, do I?"

"Nope!" The girls grinned as they picked up Ichigo and made their way of their sparring chamber with twin bursts of Sonido. Ichigo was hit by a wave of disorientation and before he knew it he found himself in Sung-Sun's bedroom. The room reminded him of the one that Orihime told him about where she had been held prisoner in.

The room was furnished with a large bed on the side of the wall, purple drapes hanging from the window to give the illuminating moonlight a lavender hue. There was a drawer on the opposite wall with a makeup vanity desk and chair next to it. But Ichigo had no time to take in his surroundings when two pairs of hands started to take off his clothes. "Hey!" he yelped as Apacci unceremoniously yanked off his Kosode and threw it away.

"What the hell do you have to complain about?" Apacci asked with a raised eyebrow. While Sung-Sun undid the tie to Ichigo's pants, the bluenette cupped Ichigo's face with her hands and leaned in until Ichigo could see his reflection in her heterochromia eyes. "You've got two hot babes all to yourself. Just shut up and enjoy the ride."

If Ichigo had a retort it was thoroughly squashed when Apacci kissed him. Her fingers ran through his orange hair while she made out with him, moaning into his lips just as Sung-Sun finished untying his sash.

As Ichigo's Hakama hit the floor, leaving him in his underwear, the women wasted no time in shedding out of their clothes. Ichigo's blood ran hot when the two Arrancar stripped naked in front of him. Sung-Sun slipped out of her dress while Apacci tore off her already damaged shirt before she stepped out of her pants, taking off her bracelets and tossing them onto a desk.

The Substitute could see why the two would argue about each other's looks. Neither of them had a bombshell body like Yoruichi but both were beautiful in their own right. Apacci was clearly the more stacked of the two, her D-Cup breasts bouncing as she stood in front of Ichigo in a pair of black panties. Unlike her other comrade Mila Rose, who was muscular, Apacci was toned.

Sung-Sun was the slimmer of the pair, the serpentine Arrancar as petite as Rukia, her body slim and lithe. Her long legs led to her womanhood concealed by a pair of soft white panties.

Now in just their underwear, the two arguing Arrancar walked over to the blushing Ichigo. Sung-Sun sat down next to him, running her small hand across his broad chest before she gave him a kiss, wanting to show the boy she was a much better kisser than Apacci. "Mmmmh…"

Settling herself between the Substitute's knees, Apacci grabbed the hem of Ichigo's underwear. "Heh, wonder if you're overcompensating for that oversized toothpick you carry," she said with a grin. When she pulled down Ichigo's boxers, she got her answer when it smacked her right in the face. "Holy fuck!" she breathed at the size of Ichigo's manhood. She didn't have a ruler but she could say for certain that he wasn't overcompensating for anything. "What the hell do you do in your free time? Be the Substitute Porn Star?" she asked with an eyebrow raised.

Pulling her soft lips away from Ichigo's, Sung-Sun looked down at Apacci condescendingly. "What's the matter, Apacci? You look a little nervous. Don't tell me you don't know how to handle a man's erection?" Her eyes narrowed and smile smirked. "Oh goodness, don't tell us that you're a virgin! Are you?"

Apacci's cheeks burned with embarrassed fury. "Shut the hell up! I was just surprised. That's all." Her heterochromia eyes looked over at Ichigo and her smug smirk returned to her. "You think I'm a virgin too like your orange-haired friend? Tell me, can that huge tittied cow do something like this?"

Before Ichigo could give a reply to Apacci's comment about Orihime, Apacci wrapped her lips around the thick head of his meaty shaft and eagerly began to suck him off. He gasped from the tight vacuum that was the bluenette's mouth, her wet tongue licking at the underside of his veiny shaft. "That…that feels…" he sputtered, melting into Sung-Sun's lips.

Ichigo didn't quite understand how he landed in this situation thanks to how quickly the two escalated their argument. But with two girls in their underwear pleasuring him, wanting him to decide which one of them was better in bed, he figured he had nothing to lose, especially with Apacci sucking him off like she was. If two girls were wanting to have sex with him then he could come out of his shell.

Slowly his hand reached around Sung-Sun's waist and touched her smooth thigh. His tongue slipped out of his mouth, swiping the Arrancar's lips asking for entrance. The woman could easily tell that Ichigo was coming out of his innocent shell and let her lips part to play with his tongue with her own. Their pink organs met in the middle of their kiss, Ichigo turning his head to the side while lewdly making out with her. His hand slipped underneath the woman's panties to touch her bare ass, giving it a good squeeze.

His cock pulsing in her mouth, Apacci's head bobbed up and down quickly. She was impressed by both Ichigo's size and endurance. Most men couldn't last but a minute when she had them by the balls. Taking her mouth away for a moment, Apacci kissed the tip and dragged her tongue across the side of his shaft. "Fuck, this is making me wet," she slurred, her panties becoming moist from her growing arousal. Having a cock this big in Apacci's hands was the best. She pushed it forward so she could drag her tongue up Ichigo's heavy balls, feeling how thick they were, full of sperm waiting to spurt out.

Making out with Sung-Sun, Ichigo could feel the pressure inside him begin to build. When Apacci resumed sucking his cock his free hand reached down to push her head down further, his masculine instincts telling him to shove as much of his manhood into her mouth as she could take. If Apacci disapproved of Ichigo's move, she didn't show it. She took no action to stop him, letting his bulbous tip touch the back of her throat and keep on going. Luckily for her deep throating a cock was not a problem.

When Ichigo pulled his lips away from Sung-Sun's soft, pillowy lips, he leaned down and gave her tits some attention, wrapping his lips around her aroused nipple and sucking on it like a baby. The olive-haired girl moaned from the licking and sucking Ichigo was giving her tits, running a hand through his orange hair while arching her back. "Yess…" she hissed.

Apacci aggressively sucked off Ichigo's cock faster, wanting to feel him cum in her mouth. Her wish was quickly granted. Ichigo grunted into Sung-Sun's boob while his cock started to throb. Apacci pulled her mouth away until only Ichigo's thick head remained, her orifice ready to devour his seed. Ichigo pulled away from Sung-Sun and grunted again as the pressure in him began to erupt. "I'm…cumming!" he grunted, squeezing his eyes shut just as he filled Apacci's hungry mouth with cum.

"Mmmmmh!" The horned bluenette swallowed Ichigo's load, her stomach feeling warm from the heat of his seed. She pulled her mouth away from Ichigo's cock and licked her lips. "See, Sung-Sun? Still think I'm a virgin?"

"No, Apacci. I don't think you're a virgin. Now I know you're a whore who'll suck cock at a moment's notice…"

Even Ichigo felt the burn from that.

"You…" Apacci seethed, her face turning red with anger.

Before her blue-haired friend could explode with anger, Sung-Sun reached down and stroked Ichigo's manhood, her small hand barely able to wrap her fingers all the way around. "You're still so hard, Ichigo. How nice…" Laying her head on his shoulder, the serpentine Arrancar licked his ear for a few sensual seconds before she whispered, "Stand up for me…"

His heart pounding in his chest, Ichigo stood up off the bed. Apacci begrudgingly moved out of the way while Sung-Sun slid off the bed. The woman pressed her back against Ichigo, grinding her lithe body against his. "I may not be able to run my mouth like Apacci…" She reached behind her and hooked her arms around his neck. "But I'm very confident in my skills…" Her hips closed around Ichigo's saliva-slickened length, trapping the young man's cock in a vice of soft flesh. Slowly her hips moved back and forth.

"Ah! That…that feels…" Sung-Sun shushed the horny teenager with a kiss, turning her head to meet his lips with hers. His hands reached around to cup her soft petite breasts. His hips started to move, pushing his cock in and out of her soft thigh trap.

"Mmmmh!" The olive-haired girl laid her head back onto his shoulder while feeling her body heat up at the young man's tough. That thick, long meatrod rubbed against her pussy's pink lips. Soon the long rod became slickened with her juices as they dripped from her pussy, coating his cock and lubing it up. "Oooooh, you're so big…" she slurred, feeling how big Ichigo really was as it touched her folds. The thought of it going inside her made her spine tingle with anticipation.

Apacci, however, was not one to just remain idle on the floor while her friend and the hot Soul Reaper had all the fun. Getting off the floor, the horned bluenette crept behind the pair and pressed herself against Ichigo's strong back. She turned Ichigo's head to let her lips have a turn with his. Her breasts rubbed into his back, nipples digging into his bare skin. Her hands touched Sung-Sun's hips, moving in tandem with Ichigo's thrusts. "Mmmmhh…" As soon as she stopped making out with Ichigo her lips moved to his neck, aggressively attacking it with her hot mouth.

"Nghhh…" Ichigo felt like his skin was on fire. With Sung-Sun pressing against his front, her back and her ass grinding against his chest and cock, and Apacci rubbing herself into his back along with his cock trapped in Sung-Sun's thighs was too much for one teenager to handle. "I'…I'm-" His words were lost when Sung-Sun kissed him again, her tongue slithering deep into his mouth. "Mmmmmmh!"

The thick clamhammer sawing in and out Sung-Sun's thighs moved faster, making the girl whimper from feeling his girth continue to rub against her womanhood's pink petals, her pussy growing wetter and wetter. Moaning into Sung-sun's mouth, Ichigo felt that hot pressure surge through his shaft until he finally let loose, his tip shooting his white seed onto the floor and covering the woman's slender legs with his cum.

Sung-Sun shivered from the heat of Ichigo's seed staining her skin. She reached down and scooped up a strand with her finger, bringing it to her mouth. "Mmmmh!" she purred at the thick taste of the Substitute's spunk. "You let out quite a lot, Ichigo. How long have you been holding it in?"

"Long enough to still be hard after cumming buckets twice," Apacci noted, reaching between the pair and gripping Ichigo's cock. She pulled Ichigo away from her serpentine comrade and led him back over to the bed. "So what if you can get a man off with your legs, Sung-Sun. I could have gotten him off with my tits if I wanted."

"Then why didn't you?" asked a curious Sung-Sun.

"Shut up!" The Arrancar put her hands on Ichigo's chest and pushed him onto the bed. She wasn't just going to lay there on the bed, spread her legs and let Ichigo flop on top of her. No, she wanted to prove her point to Sung-Sun that a man wanted a real woman to break the bed with. And a real woman shows she can take control of the situation.

Climbing on top of Ichigo, the horny Arrancar mashed their lips together in another sloppy kiss. She straddled his waist, feeling that hot rod push against her dripping folds. "Buckle your seatbelts, Substitute Stud. We're going for a ride."

Ichigo had never been with a woman. As a teenager he'd always wanted to bang a sexy girl, though he'd been too shy to ever ask out Tatsuki or Orihime and he knew that Rukia only considered him a friend. But never in his wildest dreams did he ever imagine he'd lose his virginity like this, taken by two Arrancar women who wanted to prove which of them was the better woman.

Regardless of how Ichigo thought he'd lose his virginity, it came to a swift end when Apacci lifted her hips and lowered herself down onto Ichigo's cock. Her pink folds easily gave way, sucking him into her most private of places. "Ah!" gasped both Ichigo and Apacci as she slid down his cock. Apacci panted for breath as her pussy was filled, barely able to take it all inside of her. "F-fuck! You're big!" she grunted, putting her hands on either side of Ichigo's head, her breasts hovering in front of his face. Her walls stretched wide by his thick girth, Apacci groaned, knowing that she'd certainly be waking up sore tomorrow.

Undeterred by the fullness in her pussy, Apacci leaned forward and kissed Ichigo before raising her hips until almost all of Ichigo's cock had left her pussy and then slamming herself back down. "MMMMH!" Not one to take things slow, Apacci immediately started to ride him hard and fast. The bed beneath them creaked and groaned from the Arrancar's rampant bouncing. "Ngh! Nnnh! Ohh!"

The feeling of a woman's pussy was unlike anything Ichigo had ever experienced in his entire life. The hot wetness that surrounded his manhood squeezed him in a vice that begged for more. The bliss of Apacci's pussy rubbing up and down along his shaft almost made him go cross-eyed. He looked down and watched the bluenette's pussy take him all the way to the hilt with every slam of her hips. Her soft ass smacked his hips each time she lowered herself down, making the fapping sound of their bodies coming together fill his ears. "F-fuck!" he grunted as he struggled to control himself.

Ichigo had the urge to turn the tables and roll over to pound Apacci into the bed. Yet the dominant look in her eyes deterred him and he found himself wanting to let the horny Arrancar keep taking the lead. Apacci took his idle hands and brought them to her bouncing tits, her large boobs jiggling wildly in front of him. "Yes! Oh fuck yes!" Apacci grunted, leaning forward to press her lips against Ichigo's in another deep kiss. Ichigo's head felt like it was going to melt from the intensity of the hot woman on top of him, her wet womanhood gripping his cock tightly.

"Nghh! It's…so…good!" panted Ichigo. His hands reached down Apacci's sweaty back and gripped her ass, digging his fingers into her soft cheeks. Unable to resist, he craned his head up and wrapped his lips around her stiff nipple.

"Mhhhhh! Yeah!" Apacci's hips moved faster, her tits feeling so hot with Ichigo lavishing them with his tongue. "That's it! That's what a real woman can do!" She looked over at the patient Sung-Sun and smirked. "A real woman can drive a man wild!" She ran her hands through Ichigo's orange hair before gripping his head, pulling his lips away from her soft titties and smashing their lips together. "Mmmmh!"

Emboldened, Ichigo gripped her hips tightly and started to match Apacci's bouncing with his own thrusts. The thick tip of his head knocked at the door to the Arrancar's womb and sadly for her, a female Arrancar's Hierro didn't extend to the inside of her womanhood. "Fuck! He's gonna fuck my womb!" she shouted. Yet even as Ichigo threatened to fuck her right through the door to her baby chamber, a smile stretched across her face. Apacci liked it when a man got a little rough. "Fuck! You stud! You're gonna make me cum!"

Ichigo was already near that point. The tight hole trapping his cock in a wet vice was already getting tighter. Being a virgin an hour ago, the young Substitute could do nothing but moan into Apacci's hot lips, his tongue tangled with hers as his balls tightened. "Mmmmh!"

Apacci let Ichigo swallow her moan and felt her body tense up. When Ichigo finally pushed into her womb, her vision turned white. The tight pussy suddenly became wetter around Ichigo's cock, her juices splashing onto his hips and balls. The sudden vice was too much for one Substitute Soul Reaper to handle. He pulled his mouth away from the horny Arrancar's moaning lips to let out a deep groan. "C-cumming! I'm cumming!"

Balls deep inside the busty Arrancar, his tip wedged firmly in her womb, Ichigo cut loose. Apacci's eyes rolled into the back of her head when she felt a hot wetness flood her womanhood, her womb filling with hot man seed. "Fuuuuuuck…" Sung-Sun was amused at the face Apacci made from being creampied; the bluenette looked like such a slut with that ahegao expression.

Tired and her insides hot with cum, Apacci lifted herself off of Ichigo and rolled onto her back. "Ahhh…hahh…haa…" Her chest heaved as she panted for breath while Sung-Sun scooted closer to the sweaty Ichigo.

"You look a mess, Apacci. You came so lewdly just from riding a virgin. You should be gentler with a man rather than try and crush his pelvis."

"Fuck…you…" panted Apacci. "At least I…can give a man…what he wants…"

Ignoring the fucked silly bluenette, Sung-Sun slid next to Ichigo as he sat up, running a hand sensually across his chest while she pressed her petite breasts into his shoulders. "Don't worry, Ichigo. I won't try to be so rough. I know that a man wants a woman who's much more…" her face neared Ichigo's and he almost felt hypnotized by her seductive gaze, "Sweeter…"

Her soft lips pushed against his and her slender arms wrapped around his neck. She leaned back, pulling the sweaty, still-hard Ichigo on top of her. "Mmmmhhh!" She gently raked her nails across his back, stoking his lustful flame with her sensual touch. She pulled her lips away from Ichigo's and whispered into his ear. "Fuck me…I want your cock all the way inside me." She turned to her side, raising her leg and gesturing for Ichigo to take her right there on the bed.

Sidling up next to the olive-haired woman, Ichigo gently grasped her soft thigh and held it up, his heart beating fast as the woman pressed her back against his sweaty chest while he aimed his thick clamhammer at her awaiting honeypot. "Ah! Ahhh!" The demure Arrancar gasped as her womanhood was speared by the Substitute's cock. Being slimmer than Apacci, her pussy was a little tighter than the bluenette's, making Ichigo gasp from how different two women's pussies could feel. Her purple eyes widening as she felt her womanhood become completely filled by manmeat, stretching wide by his impressive girth. Due to their constant training and having to fight off the Vandenreich, Sung-Sun hadn't really had the opportunity to hit the sack with any man lately so she'd forgotten how good it felt to have her pussy get fucked raw.

The sheer tightness of Sung-Sun's pussy made Ichigo groan into the woman's ear. He gently pumped in and out into her wet and warm honeypot, a deep gasp or moan escaping Sung-Sun's lips each time his cock reached the deepest part of her, his head nudging the door to her womb. A normal Human woman might now enjoy having her cervix battered but Arrancar women were made of sterner stuff. Sung-Sun enjoyed feeling her pussy completely full the brim with hot cock.

Once Ichigo found his rhythm he started to pump in and out of her faster. His hand reached underneath the slender woman to palm her swaying breast, squeezing it with his firm hand. "Ah! Yes! You're…so deep!" Sung-Sun turned her head and started moaning louder, Ichigo's cock going at a slightly deeper angle as he lifted her leg higher.

"Ngh! S-Sung-Sun!" grunted Ichigo into the olive-haired Arrancar's ear. "You're…really tight!"

Sung-Sun turned her head and smiled at the orange-haired teenager. "That's because…you're so big!"

Wanting more from the woman since he was in control this time, Ichigo willed his hips to a stop and slowly pulled out of Sung-Sun, the Arrancar groaning from her womanhood being emptied of manmeat. Sitting up and crossing his legs, Ichigo gently lifted the olive-haired woman up into his lap, lowering her back down onto his cock, "Ohhh," he softly moaned as he slid back into Sung-Sun's awaiting snatch.

Bouncing up and down on his lap, Sung-Sun wrapped her arms around Ichigo's neck again and kissed him. Their tongues met with the same lewd passion as their loins. Ichigo's hands squeezed the girl's supple ass. True, Apacci beat her when it came to the size of their tits but the serpentine Arrancar had an edge with her plump bubble butt. When their lips parted and they panted into each other's faces, Ichigo leaned the girl back so he could suck on her petite breasts, the girl squealing from having her sensitive tits played with. "Ohhh! Don't stop! Yes! Yes!" She could hear the dirty sounds her pussy made each time she took Ichigo down to the hilt and she loved it.

A sharp gasp left her lips when that hard cock finally pierced through her cervix and entered her womb. Her purple eyes widened and she let out a moan that filled the entire room. "Ohhhhhhh!" Having her innermost chamber invaded by cock, Sung-Sun grew tighter around Ichigo and quickly gushed. "Nghhhh! C-Cumming!"

Losing himself to his inner man, Ichigo groaned from the tight vice around his cock growing tighter. Leaning forward and laying the moaning and writhing girl on her back, Ichigo put her legs on his shoulders and started to fuck her as hard as he could. The bed banged against the wall as he made her howl with ecstasy.

But after a little while even Ichigo found that his endurance was waning. "I can't…" His eyes squeezed shut as he ravaged the woman beneath him as hard as he could. "I'm cumming!" Pushing deep into her, Ichigo released inside Sung-Sun's womb, burning her womanhood with his hot baby batter.

"Oooooh…" Sung-Sun laid there and had a second orgasm from feeling Ichigo creampie her. She licked her lips as Ichigo pulled out of her, his seed slowly dribbling out of her gaping cunt while she lay there next to Apacci.

Panting for breath and covered in sweat by this point, Ichigo sat back against the wall and tried to cool down. However, his moment of reprieve was ended when the two girls sat up and slid over to his unaccompanied sides. "So, Ichigo? Who was the better woman?" demanded Apacci. "You know you loved it when I rode you like a stallion. And you find my tits better than hers."

Laying her head on Ichigo's shoulder, Sung-Sun rolled her eyes at Apacci. "Please. Don't flatter yourself. Ichigo showed that a woman with a sensual body like me drove him wild." She looked up at Ichigo along with Apacci and the two women spoke at the same time.

"Well, Ichigo?"

Ichigo's face burned as he realized he had two feisty ladies who still wanted his answer. "Uh…well…" He didn't know the right thing to say. The girls had put him in a win-lose situation. Ichigo didn't know of a response that wouldn't end with one of the girls ripping his balls off. "Wait…aren't you two concerned I came inside of you." And image of the two girls with preggo bellies popped into his head and his face turned white.

"Relax, Ichigo. It's a safe day for me," assured Sung-Sun. "And Apacci's too stupid to get pregnant."

"What was that?! It's my safe day too, thank you very much!"

Ichigo breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what his odds were of both girls having a safe day but he certainly dodged a bullet.

"I noticed you didn't answer the question." Sung-Sun and Apacci's eyes demanded his answer at last.

Once again, Ichigo failed to find the proper words. "I think…you both are great and…I uh…don't think I can really choose," he finally said.

Both girls looked at each other and raised an eyebrow. "Well then…" Sung-Sun started.

"Guess you know what that means…"

Two hands reached down and grabbed Ichigo's cock, working him back to life.

"Until you make a decision, Ichigo…" Sung-Sun whispered into his ear.

"You aren't leaving this fucking bed," finished Apacci.

Ichigo gulped.

Hours later…

The Substitute Soul Reaper had been through many ordeals since the night he'd first met Rukia, fighting Byakuya, Grimmjow, Ulquiorra. Sacrificing his powers to defeat Aizen and regaining them after he'd dealt with X-CUTION's scheme. Learning of his heritage and defeating Yhwach. And the constant training he'd endured through it all.

Somehow, pleasing two horny Arrancars seemed harder than all of that combined.

The "contest" between the two Arrancars seemed to go on forever. Ichigo felt like he was getting a crash course in sex, doing it in every conceivable position that the three knew of.

Eventually, even the never-ending stamina of the two women finally ran out. The three lay there on the bed, a mess of sweating, panting naked bodies, both girls pussies stuffed to the brim and leaking Ichigo's seed. "Okay…I vote…we take a break…then…get back to it…" huffed Apacci.

"I…actually agree…" mumbled Sung-Sun, laying her head next to Ichigo before falling fast asleep alongside Apacci.

As much as Ichigo desperately needed rest, he quietly untangled himself from the girls' limbs wrapped around him and slid off the bed. With the two bickering and his inability to give them an answer, he knew that their little argument would go on forever and Ichigo felt his hips were on the verge of breaking. Even he had limits.

He picked up his clothes and quickly dressed himself, slipping quietly out the door and closing it with a soft click and stepping out into the hallway.

"Had fun, did we?"

Ichigo almost jumped out of his skin when he turned around to see Halibel, her arms crossed and her head cocked to the side. It was hard to fell with half her face obscured but the raised eyebrow told him she was amused. "Uh…Halibel? Weren't you supposed to be recovering?"

"How am I supposed to stay in bed with the sound of my girls' screaming for cock echoing down the hallway?" teased the Queen of Hueco Mundo. When she saw Ichigo's nervous expression she waved her hand dismissively. "Oh relax, I'm not upset. The Tres Bestia are all grown women and they can bed whomever they pleased. Though I do apologize. Someone should have warned you how heated their debates could be."

"Yeah. They're…really passionate when they want to be."

"Come. I'll open a Garganta so you can return to your home. You'll want to shower when you do. I can smell you through my mask."

The blonde Arrancar waved her hand and opened a Garganta opened up. Ichigo walked up next to the woman. "Thanks, Halibel. I'll try to drop by to see you and Nel again."

"It'll be our pleasure." Before Ichigo could step through, however, she leaned closer. "Oh, and one more thing?" A gasp left him when her hand cupped his manhood through his Hakama and she leaned in close to whisper into his ear.

"The next time you come, I'll show you what a real Arrancar woman can do…"

The End

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