I could have done all of the girls at once, but now's not the time to explode your libidos. That comes later. Yes, Ichigo is basically taking Takeru's place, you'll find. Tell me he's not more deserving of it.
To answer some reviews:
Guest: Yes there will be a sequel to the RWBY chapter. But it will be more than you think.
Forest1395101: By weapon, I was referring to Zangetsu. In this universe, Ichigo helped Yang find her quicker, so she knows the truth. Also, I failed to specify that these universes are not quite connected. It's not that I don't approve of your inquisitiveness in pointing out these plot holes, which I actually really do, but this is PWP dude. You don't need to worry about any of that.
Mugetsu1996: When High School of the Dead gets its turn, It'll be all the main girls, the busty nurse included.
delzar-wizard adept: Oh, there'll be a sequel. A big sequel...;D
Ben56: Rest assured, I have many FGO chicks in line.
Think of this as my Christmas present to you all before I disappear. I'm having real-world troubles, and it's time I address them.
Merry Christmas and a happy New Year.
After the war, life was... He almost wanted to say perfect. Cliche as it sounded, there really was no such thing. But this was definitely what people felt when they wanted to use the word.
Right after it had ended, which was when Ywhach had just died, apparently running him through with Zangetsu had allowed him to take his robbed powers back. He and his friends and family left the soul society without a word to anyone else, deciding to leave them to clean up their own shit. He spent the next month visiting the Urahara Shoten, exploring the vast possibilities of his new powers, but he dedicated most of his training time to finally polishing his unrefined control over his spirit energy. He was finally able to walk around with his spiritual pressure in check. You almost couldn't tell he was anything more than a simple human
At the end of that month, Isshin had informed the family that he was transferring to Tenbi Academy. Apparently moving away from the spiritually infested town to another school was supposed to be a semi-vacation for Ichigo, who had earned it after all the shit he'd gone through for the Soul Society's sake. Ichigo didn't bother asking who would look after the town. His friends and Urahara's lovable (he admitted begrudgingly) peanut gallery were more than enough.
Too late Ichigo had found out one little detail his father had clearly neglected: Tenbi was an all-girls school that had turned co-ed just that year!
Chivalrous though he may have been, Ichigo didn't trust himself to behave, ever since he'd come to understand that White Zangetsu was a part of him. That guy always followed his instinctual desires! Fighting to prove dominance, eating to survive, sleeping to recover ... even the more "fun" instincts! What did that say about him?
But even among the beautiful strangers, Ichigo had run into an old friend he thought he'd never see again.
Haruko Amaya. Her father had owned the dojo that he and Tatsuki had originally gone to. The three of them had been inseparable, and Ichigo was not ashamed to admit that the tenacious, hard-working girl he'd known back then was his first crush. Then her family moved away and never came back.
But then she stood before him, and he found that she was the same kind, protective girl he'd always known. And she was more beautiful than he could have ever imagined. Almost as tall as he was, pale skin, glistening blue eyes and long violet hair in a high ponytail on the left-back side tied in a red ribbon. And her voluptuous figure, which could even draw envy from Rangiku as far as he was concerned.
The reunion was as sweet and tear-filled as either of them could be ready for. She'd apparently wanted to talk to him the instant he had been announced among the new students. Of course, before that he'd had to duel a prissy petite girl with blonde pigtails named Kodama Himegami who'd decided to pick a fight.
And that was how Ichigo found out neglected detail number two: Tenbi was a sort of sanctuary for wielders of spiritual tools called Maken. Fights were astonishingly common, and it was because of this that Maken-ki was born, a security division against rogue users of these fullbring-like devices. Haruko was a member, he would later learn, and their reunion happened right after she had tried to step in and help him, though it ended up unnecessary. Kodama had tried to attack him with her control over the elements (if he understood it correctly), but Ichigo, who was now able to make use of his spiritual powers within his human body, handily dispatched the admittedly tough girl. A Bakudo here, a few Hakuda strikes there, and he suddenly he had apparently become one of the most sought-after opponents in the academy.
On the plus side, he found another girl who knew and remembered him: Inaho Kushiya. She was a rather adorable girl with brown hair that went just to her chin, and matching brown eyes. She was notably shorter than Haruko and not nearly as curvy, but she still had a body a first year would kill for. And she apparently still carried a torch for him. They's met once as children, when a younger Ichigo defended her from her own father in an outdoor training session gone wrong. His lack of hesitation to keep her from harm had touched her heart, and she'd sworn she would marry him when they were older. Upon their own reunion, Ichigo remembered her promise with awkward uncertainty, but he could tell she had a lot of love to give. So he swore to her he would do his fullest to find it in him to return her immense affections for him.
...Mmmaybe he should've considered that he was basically declaring himself her boyfriend and fiancee right then and there. But it would work out in the end, much better than anyone would realize.
He joined Maken-ki, deciding he couldn't simply stand by when he had a chance to help resolve conflicts on campus! Inaho joined with him, and Kodama turned out to be a member. And better yet, he found that the blonde wasn't a bad person, just bad a feelings, as the saying went. Ichigo was immediately wiping the floor with his opponents, and after being there three months without a defeat, or even a challenge, was decidedly the most powerful person on campus, teachers and staff included; someone who didn't even wield a Maken! The occasional challenger arrived, but Ichigo was quite satisfied to find merely arriving to the scene ended the the conflicts peacefully. They were simply too afraid to face him.
Unfortunately, even with genuine friends by his side and a healthy distraction, Ichigo's fears that he would notice the female-major student body around him ended up coming true. Because many of the members of Maken-ki, were some of the most beautiful girls in the entire academy, more beautiful than many of the grown supernatural women he'd met across other worlds. With so many astonishingly beautiful girls surrounding him everywhere he went, the devil on his on his shoulder whispered brand new twisted ideas into his ear, getting louder with every passing day.
And then he listened.
Well, he didn't quite listen, so much as he went into a relationship to hopefully make him talk less in the hopes that moving toward that goal would shut his more rambunctious zanpakuto spirit up. That, and it seemed that the spark he'd felt with Haruko returned with a vengeance after all these years. He was rewarded in working up the courage to ask her out. He didn't want to rush anything if it wasn't what she wanted.
None of them were prepared to want each other after the first three weeks together. But ohhhhh, did they go with it. It didn't stop with that one night. They did it often after that. Oh sure, they cuddled here, ate out there, and saw the occasional matinee, but most of their romantic outings ended with them making love, which believe it or not Ichigo believed it be poignant for them to call it.
And then Haruko brought up the outrageous idea to bring their dorm mates Inaho and Kodama in on it.
Ichigo wanted to laugh, but the way she followed it up with a glare as if daring him to, told him she was dead-serious right away. He admitted being attracted to them, but doubted the chances when they were together, in whatever sense. Kodama agreed, whereas Inaho seemed to want to agree, but looked uncertain.
It took no small amount of coaxing to convince the two of them to be at their dorm at seven where the fun would begin. And that was how Inaho Kushiya and Kodama Himegami standing before the couple as they embraced each other, kissing passionately.
The two watched, only slightly uncomfortable as the couple stood before them, Haruko pressing herself into her boyfriend while they made out. Kodama rubbed her thighs together as she watched the exchange of saliva between the two of them, while Inaho watched unabashedly, almost humping her own hand to quell the fire lit between her legs. She had been jealous to the point of nearly crying when she'd learned about their relationship and how quickly it had moved along, but now all she could think about was how good it would feel when her long lost love made it up to her.
Haruko moved behind Ichigo, his front to the two voyeurs. They could see the heaving musculature underneath his tight shirt as he took huge gulps of hair from the passionate make-out, even as she planted little kisses and nibbles on his neck, her hands moved down his torso and to his belt. It was then that they realized just what was being offered to them as they stared at the protrusion in his jeans. It was very clearly outlined against the fairly sturdy material, pulsing veins and all, a clear sign of its strength, if not just its size.
"It's so big!" Inaho crowed as she stared.
Haruko fondled his prominent erection through his pants, her eyes on them as they stared at her boyfriend's gift. She smiled at them. "It really is." She stopped to dip her hand directly into his pants, and he groaned as she fondled him. "So what about it, girls? You want in?"
"Yes!" Inaho didn't hesitate.
"I-I suppose, since I can't really leave." Kodama tried to seem indifferent, but it fell flat when her face was red and her eyes were fixated on the throbbing glory waiting to be unleashed.
"Okay." The busty Murakumo user turned her attention to the petite girl. "Kodama, you go first. You seem nervous, and I don't want there being any tension."
Inaho pouted as Kodama tried to sputter out a denial, but the normally haughty girl relented.
Haruko whispered something into Ichigo's ear and he smiled. He reached down and pulled his shirt of, giving them a first-class view of his perfectly sculpted 10-pack abs, the tanned skin covering his rippling muscle. Inaho drooled openly while Kodama could only squeak periodically as she drank in his physique, that of a perfect male specimen. And what was Ichigo Kurosaki if not that much?
"So, Kodama," the young man himself finally spoke his peace, "Haruko told me you like the idea of having your pussy eaten out." If Kodama got any redder, he was afraid her head would explode. "Is it true? Do you want me to taste you before we get started?" She was starting to think she was dreaming, as he suddenly got on his hands and knees while Haruko moved to take off his jeans. He moved close to the floor, even as she slipped his pants and boxers off in one smooth pull, and something under him smacked the floor with a very obvious thud. How much of a man could he possibly be? His ... his thing was scraping across the floor and he was unfazed while his brown eyes were just locked on her, waiting for her request! If this was a dream, she'd best make the most of it!
With a red face, the petite blonde manages to stammer out her consent, making an obvious failed attempt at maintaining her assertiveness. "I-I g-g-give you p-p-per-permission to ... eat me out..."
Next thing she knew, she was sitting on her back, the liberating feeling of her panties absent from underneath her skirt as the orange-haired stud slipped them down, her legs clenched together as he tossed them to the side. He didn't complain or urge her to spread them open ... he simply waited for her command. He knew exactly what she liked. She was in charge of him, even if only for as long has Haruko let her be. Slowly, nervously, she opened up her slender legs, revealing her very much soaking womanhood.
He dutifully moved in, only a few inches away from her core. His firm, powerful arms hooked under her thighs, and his tongue poked at her outer pot. It made the feeling so much harder to bear. It was as if a ball of fire had rolled down her front, straight between her legs and then bounced back up. Every lick after that was lost to her, the feeling of his warm, bumpy organ slurping her juices off of her moist flower petal.
His tongue circled her soaked cunt, lapping up every last drop of her juices, cleaning up the entire mess she had made. He took half a second to firmly wrap his lips around
"L-lay on your back, moron!" The green eyed girl meekly commanded, trying hard to stay assertive, even as pleasure seemed to flood her senses. "I wanna see your cock stand up while you eat me out!"
Wordlessly, he obeyed her command, somehow keeping his tongue in her cunt, and she felt it twist against her as he turned around on the floor and planted himself on his back, his cock springing up from being pressed against the floor.
Kodama could only gaped openly at the massive cock pulsing as it stood tall above it's owner. It was huge. No, that was an insult, it was so inaccurate. It was absurd, how large it was. She could be forgiven for thinking it was a messed-up leg. She slightly regretted to say she had seen her fair share of dicks in her time, some admirers who went that extra mile. She would admit to staring at a few above average ones before she sent the creeps flying. But this dwarfed them, made them look laughable next to it. For a moment, she sympathized with him; having that huge thing compressed against the hard floor must have been painful, but he dealt with it like a champion! And she was still gaping. His balls churned prominently at the bottom, huge and heavy.
"It's magnificent isn't it?" Haruko giggled, pulling her shirt off and letting her giant tits free, whiled Inaho drooled from next to her. "Go ahead and feel it while he eats you out. It'll feel great."
Her vision swam as she let her small, shaky hands reach out to touch it while Ichigo licked her pussy like a lollipop. Slowly, she reached out and felt it in her grasp, warm and pulsing with that alien male need; for them; for her. It was hot. And rigid. She unconsciously began stroking it up and down, only bobbing a few inches without reaching even close to his base or his head. She could barely focus on stroking him when he was writing what he registered as the English alphabet on her pussy, quite literally in fact.
Her mind swam as every vein pulsed hungrily under her hand, as she let it glide up, and up, until she felt the mushroom head which throbbed as fiercely as any vein in the thick cock. Didn't he say his father was a doctor? It was better when they were circumcised, right? This thinking was the only thing keeping her from orgasm embarrassingly and passing out right then and there! Her hands traveled down ward-K!-and her hands jerked as he licked another letter in, zipping almost straight down to his hairless crotch. His balls pulsed with-with ... with the stuff ...! Cum! Oh god, did she want it! She watched them churn and throb, and she licked her lips as she wondered what it would feel like, taste like...
"Wow~." Inaho moaned. "He's so good good at pussy eating! I can't wait for my turn!" At this point, the sweet-toothed brunette had pulled her skirt and her panties down, and was openly fingering herself in anticipation, trying to quell the ache while her beloved still-fiancee devoured another woman's pussy.
Being able to think a little more clearly now, but no less pleasured, Kodama began to put more effort into pumping his absurd girth in her dainty hands, a nigh impossible task with a girth that seemed taller than herself; while she sat, of course.
L-let's see how he likes this! Determined to get as much of a reaction as she could out of him, she opened up her mouth, leaned toward the fat head, and wrapped her lips around the throbbing helmet. The taste was salty, and bitter, but she couldn't find it in her to pull away repulsed. She ... wanted to keep going. So she did, shoving her head further down on his thick cock, her hands busy trying to both get a grip and keep stroking him. She shove her head down and found herself not even a quarter of the way down as she gagged on his girth.
"Ooh, your a tough girl." Haruko praised earnestly, rubbing herself out next to Inaho. "Don't worry about getting all the way down for now. You may not be able to tell right now, but he likes what your doing for him, no matter how much of his cock you suck." She turned to Inaho, who was desperately rubbing herself harder and harder trying to quell the ache. The violet haired girl leaned over to whisper softly in her ear. "Inaho, why don't you join her? You seem more than ready to me and I don't want you to feel left out." She smirked to herself, knowing what advice to give her. "Ichi is really into tit-fucks. Why not do something Kodama can't?"
Inaho perked up at this, before smothering Haruko in a hug. "Oh thank you Haruko! I promise I'll make sure he likes it!" She dutifully pulled her shirt off, her bra soon following. Her big, full, round, perky tits where now free for all the world to see. Ichigo was her world, though, so they'd only be a sight for him. She crawled over to him and placed herself between her love's legs, Inaho still busy working on sucking him off. Not for the first time, Inaho marveled at how big he was. "It's so much bigger than I've ever imagined~." She cupped her tits, holding them out as if in offering. "I know by boobs aren't as big as Haruko's but please fuck them as hard as you can!"
Ichigo paused from eating Kodama out to look at her. "What are you talking about?" He gave her a look dead-serious. "Your tits are still plenty. So many girls wish they had tits these luscious."
"Really?" It was adorable the way her eyes sparkled from the admittedly dirty praise. "Yay! Then I won't disappoint you!" She eagerly wrapped her tits around the part of the shaft just above the base, where his swollen soccer-sized balls kept her from going quite all the way. It was telling that his cock was so massive it could be describe in locations, Inaho thought, as she worked her tits up Ichigo's length.
Ichigo meant completely what he'd said to Inaho. Her tit's might not have been as massive as Haruko's, but they were delightfully soft, just like the rest of her outer form, which was a fascinating contrast to the strength that Ichigo had seen from her and the many other girls of Maken-ki. Ichigo had a thing for fit girls, he had once confided in her while he and Haruko were spooning, his hand on where her abs would show if not for her healthy layer of fat. He didn't need it to be raging muscle without softness, he just appreciated a woman who was clearly in good shape, whether it showed or not.
He pushed his hips upward, his cock going further into Inaho's plush titties, their sweet pink nipples standing at attention. His tongue practically draped the walls of Kodama's sweetness, as the thrust upward into the sweet embrace of Inaho's velvety-soft tits. He hadn't forgotten about Kodama's first-rate pussy either, draped in between her soft thighs. She tasted like juniper berries, he noted taking another slurp of her wetness. One of his arms came free from holding a leg, and pinched her rosy red button between his thumb and index finger. He took delight in the way she cried out above him at that one, especially since moaning into his cock sent the pleasure straight back to him.
Kodama felt hot. Like, burning, feverish, ready to explode, -W!- and in more ways than one. With a pop, she mournfully removed her mouthful of cock, and reaching to the sides of her head, and missing several times, she pulled out her beaded hair ties and shook her blonde pigtails loose, letting it drape down her back. She then pulled off her shirt, showing that she was bra-less, and justly so. But her tits, while nonexistent, were by far the cutest Ichigo could have ever seen, if she wasn't currently grinding her pussy on his face as he put three fingers in her honey hole.
Inaho's boobs continued to journey up and down Ichigo's titanic cock, licking it's sides as she traveled up, and lining it with cute kisses as she dragged her busty-musties down. Wow, this was a lot of work. But it was really fun! And she could hear Ichigo's gratified moans while he played with Kodama's pussy, and feel the pulse of his big cock's veins as she moved up and down the sides. Her tits felt really sore, though.
Well, they were quite promptly rewarded when his cock pulsed quicker and quicker until it blasted buckets of cum all over the two of them. Rope after rope of thick, sticky substance covered their faces and chests, dripping down and covering them in his white seed. Kodama came too, a mind-numbing orgasm after getting first-class pussy treatment. Her thighs trembled fiercely as Ichigo opened his mouth up for her juices to spray straight down his gullet.
Haruko crawled to Ichigo's side and caught several dollops expertly, licking her lips as his orgasm still continued, spilling over the slopes of Inaho's breasts. Kodama managed to follow Kodama's example and catch some in her mouth, finding it's musky flavor far tastier than before. It awoke something deep inside her. A basic, feral something that was about to rear it's head.
"Well that was a good start." Haruko commented, as Ichigo pushed himself off his back. She looked over to the now bare blonde. "Kodama, you should go first. Ichi's rather rough after the first time and..." You're rather tight. That was a pointless worry. She wouldn't be so tight soon enough, no matter what pace was gone. And it would be hard to maintain control, which she assumed she wanted.
Boy, was she going to find out.
Kodama jumped and pinned Ichigo back to the ground, landing on his solid stomach, she ground her ass into his cock, still towering behind him, not looking like it had softened at all (was it somehow harder?). She raised herself just above it, but first...
"Sit up." She requested, no, demanded. She remembered what she wanted, and she was getting it. He complied, sitting up and against the wall for good measure
Kodama plunged herself down onto Ichigo's cock and she screamed outright, tears leaking in her eyes as his prick invaded past the deepest reaches of her insides. It felt as if it was set to tear her in half. She sobbed, the piercing of her hymen not even worth noting in all this unspeakable sensation.
Ichigo planted gentle kisses on her cheeks. "If you want to stop you can just say so. I know it hurts but-"
"No way!" Kodama shrieked in what could have only been pleasure, which shocked Inaho, but not Haruko. She knew exactly what it was like, to have dick so big that it hit every sweet spot, completely numbing the broken barrier. "Whoever said the first time hurts is a fucking liar!" She placed her hands on his broad shoulders and lifted her hips as she got ready to moved as best she could. "If you stop I'm taking your dick with me one way or another, just don't move and let me enjoy this!"
The young man was befuddled by her words, but did not make any motions to disobey her. She began to move again, getting into a rhythm as she shoved herself down and up on on his thick cock. Each time it practically impaled her with its size, and she felt it every time as she took it in and out, not even all the way to the base. Several inches hung below her as she tried to take it in all the way. But she found she couldn't go any further, no matter how hard she tried, no matter how much she willed it, she was getting as much of that cock as she possibly could.
It was then and there that Kodama fully accepted that this was, in fact, not a dream. This entire situation was very much happening, and however consciously, she hoped it happened again.
Haruko decided to take a more active role. "Come here, Inaho." She beckoned the brunette over to where the two of them were now faced with this violently pulsing testicles. "Let's give his balls some love and attention while we wait. If we let Haruko do all the work, she'd never make him cum all on her own."
Inaho blushed, but nodded excitedly. She watched as Haruko planted long, wet kisses on his aching organ, her soft hands gently rubbing the sides of his veiny, pulsing organs and occasionally squeezing. The voluptuous girl planted long, wet, loving kisses all over the wrinkly expanse of his testicles. Buckling down and setting to her task, Inaho began to mirror Haruko's more experienced moves with her own moves. Instead of making out with her own buzzing nut, Inaho sucked on the skin, her soft lips wrapping around different areas of the organ, only stopping every so often she heard a soft groan from her beloved that she knew was associated with her own testicle treatment, and she allowed her hands to roam the swollen organ, but never squeeze.
Ichigo groaned as the petite element user forced herself down on as much of his massive cock as she could. This was only slightly a problem for much as he didn't want to compare the girls, Haruko usually fit in all of the way, though she walked funny afterwards. But Kodama was so tiny, and while he was getting his pleasure, it felt like - and it should have been obvious he did not care for this sort of thing - he was getting teased. On the plus side, her pussy was really tight and warm. And soft. Maybe only fitting it in partway didn't take away all he though it did. Plus, sitting there while she rode him? A really nice change of pace from when Haruko only ever went missionary with him while he did most everything, pumping into her laying form. Not that there was anything wrong with it, but the variety was nice. And he found this lack of work to be surprisingly satisfying has she rode his cock.
Ichigo could honestly say he was glad he'd let Haruko talk him into this. He let his hands sit on the floor to keep him from slipping out of position, as he fucked Kodama bareback, her smooth ass making a clapping noise every time she let herself be overridden with dizzying pleasure. Ichigo's cock was bigger than she'd ever imagined, all she could think about was being seated in this position for as longs as possible as she continued to push as much of his cock into her as possible.
"Oh fuck!" Haruko squealed with delight as he drilled into her warm orifice, her head thrown back. "Fuck! You're so big! I'm so full of your big, perfect cock that I'm overflowing with it!" She glared at him, but it had no bite, just pure lust. "You've ruined me, you big animal! I hope you're ready to fuck me again!" This was it. She was ruined for other men, exactly as she was saying, and now her mind was so bursting with pleasure that she couldn't think straight enough to keep her mouth shut for pride's sake. This dick had overwhelmed her. "Because we're going to fuck whenever I want us to fuck! I want this dick to be ready for me when I'm ready! You hear me? Now give me your cum already! Cum inside the pussy you ruined, now! Or else-!"
Haruko looked up from another kiss on his balls with a delighted grin. "Oh, that sounds like a wonderful idea, Kodama." She nuzzled his now quickly pulsing testicle. "Filling her up with the juice from these mighty balls, how does that sound?" She spoke into his balls, almost as if speaking to them, before nuzzling her breast-soft cheek into it. "Go ahead, Ichi, cum! Give her what she wants!"
Kodama let out a drunk squeal of delight as she sprayed her juices all over his prick, a powerful orgasm rendering her mind blank. He didn't waste any time in cumming as she wanted, pumping her full of his gooey juices that didn't help her state. Her tiny, flat stomach bulged with his cum as absurd amounts of his cum flowed into her small body. This cock was so absurdly thick that it didn't even leak out. It just kept her ruined cunt plugged good and tight while her stomach filled up with his cum, and made her orgasm again from the mere sensation.
Thank god they'd taken pills beforehand.
With Ichigo's hands lifting her off of him by her hips, Kodama managed to strenuously pull herself off of his still-cumming beast... and then fainted.
"Kodama?" Inaho hovered over the unconscious girl. "Are you okay?" The way the girl drooled with a fucked-stupid grin suggested that, yes, she was very much okay indeed.
"I think you blew her mind." Haruko giggled. "Now it's my turn." Inaho pouted, her lips quivering slightly as the stud stood up, his erect cock wobbling."Calm down Inaho. I just want one go at him then he's yours." She pulled Ichigo along by the hand and brought him to a wall, where she bent over and put her hands on it to support herself. She bit her lip and wiggled her bodacious ass at him. "Take me in the ass this time."
Now this really got his attention. He wasted no time in lining up his cock with her twitching, tiny pink hole. He wasted a second hoping his juice-covered cock was enough, and plunged his cock straight into her backdoor.
"Ooooh, fuck that's good!" She squealed. He wasted no time in pounding straight into her, in drilling his huge, thick shaft into her coiled ring of muscles. She let out a little squeak with every slight piston into her cock-strangling depths. She turned to look back at him, talking in-between breaths. "I know how tired you must be, doing the same thing. I thought as long as we're introducing new people, why no try new things."
"I'm glad you did." Ichigo replied wholeheartedly, hammering into her. He almost felt the urge to cum every time, to press his orgasm straight over the edge with every shove into the greedy depths of her vacuum-tight asshole, going the distance be damned. He suddenly felt Inaho press her soft tits into the tanned ridges of his back. Her cute nips poked at his skin as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a genuinely affectionate embrace.
"I'm so glad we could do this together." She spoke right from the heart, even as her tits squished against his back he didn't take a lick of attention away from her. "It hurt so much when I found out you were with Inaho... it broke my heart, Ichi." He felt a pang in his gut. It wasn't lost on him that he'd hurt Inaho by not openly accepting her feelings. But he had never really been sure of what to do. Thank god he had Haruko to show him the light, he thought, as her ass squeezed around his thick cock again.
"Well, I'm so glad I can make you feel better." He wrapped an arm around her, and as he continued to fuck Haruko, he pulled her close into a passionate kiss. When he pulled away from the slightly messy exchange. He gave her a determined look, one that said he was going to give her what she wanted as soon as he could, he placed both hands on Haruko's full hips, and gripped them tightly. "Now I'll just have to get Haruko to cum faster." He pulled out halfway, and thrust into her, sending her fantastic ass rippling with every single pump! He pulled out as much of his absurd length as he could, and rammed it all back in full force!
"Oh fuck!" Haruko tried to keep her head on straight, even as her lover's absurdly huge cock stretched out her tight ring of ass. She turned to him with a completely fake pout. "That's mean, Ichi. I give you anal for the first time and now you don't even try to enjoy it! Just drilling me with your perfect cock!" The expression didn't even last the full statement, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as pain clashed with pleasure, his cock almost tearing her ass wide open, just for the next time that was certain to come.
Speaking of coming...
"Oh I'm enjoying it very much, darling." He whispered into her ear. She took absolute delight in the way his solid abs pressed into the soft curve of her spine. She almost didn't hear him, she was so lost in it. "That's why I aim to blast a load in your ass."
He wasted no time in fulfilling his promise, pulling out halfway through his orgasm before she could inflate, and sprayed his cum all over her huge ass cheeks and along her back as her legs quivered from her own orgasm. She looked back at them. "Meanie." It didn't even have playfulness to it. She was simply too lost in the pleasurable aftershocks. "Looks like it's the moment you've waited for, Inaho. His cock's all yours for now.
"Yay! It's finally my turn!" She jumped up and wrapped her arms around him and pulled him in for a kiss, unashamed of he way her naked tits pressed into his hard, broad torso. "You don't have to hold back, Ichi! I'm all yours!"
He simply smiled at her, and cupped her face gently for a kiss of his own. When he pulled away, he said her fourth favorite pair of words to hear from him! "Any requests?"
Immediately, she jumped and hooked her legs around his waist as she planted her hands on his shoulders. She could feel them roll a little with even the slightest movement. "Do it like this! Hold me while you do it! Carry me in your big strong arms while your big, strong cock fills me up!"
Praise and dirty talk? Ichigo immediately grabbed her hips and raised her up so the tip of his throbbing cock prodded at her absolutely soaked entrance, and slid straight into her with almost no resistance. The unabashed squeal of pleasure and the fact that he fits all the way inside her only made it better.
"Oh god, your so huge! Wreck me already! I want everything you can give me!" He aimed to fulfill her unbelievably wanton desires without a second thought. The carryfuck was a very good choice he decided. A real use of his strength, able to give the woman in his arms everything, and no control for her to decide otherwise, and romantic to boot. He pumped into her soft, warm, velvety cunt as she let out moans and squeals and constant words of praise, regardless of whether they were even different words or not. Ichigo quickly came to the conclusion that Inaho was decidedly vocal, as her breasts rubbed and molded into his pecs, pressing rubbing across the ridges of his abs as she bounce on his big cock. It made sense, her general positive energy were impossible to wear down, and she put 200% percent into everything, like how she was now meeting his pumps into her perfect slit halfway now, even as he poked at her deepest recesses, she didn't stop slamming her hips down onto his pelvis.
She pulled him into another passionate kiss as they fucked, which confirmed his next big suspicion, that she was romantic in every effort she made, which he could ave guessed before now. Even when she talked dirty, she did it with loving praise that only made him pump harder, his cock aching with her excited pace, which was faster than even that of Haruko, who he'd fuck many times before. She was new at this, sure, but he had no doubts her stamina would grow even greater as they did this more and more, and she'd definitely get creative. If her past attempts in flirting were simply to get his affections, he couldn't wait to see what she'd do now that she had them. Being around so many unbelievably sexy girls had already filled his mind with possibilities, and now he got to fuck them. After-class relief, "private endurance training," getting sucked off under the desk... every dirty fantasy once alien to him now only turned him on even more, drove him to slide deeper into Inaho's sweet pussy as she cried out louder, for more, harder. He round ass cheeks smacking delightfully against him with every thrust. Tears of joy leaked from her eyes, and he immediately thought she might have had too much.
"Inaho, are you hurting? Do you want me to slow down?"
"No!" The way she yelled at him with a demanding tone caught him completely off guard. "Don't you dare, Ichigo Kurosaki! I've waited for this for so long! You have yet to even make up a fraction of the time to me, so if you slack off on the pace, you are in for it! Now keep making sweet love to my pussy with your perfect cock as hard as you can!" The loud, unreserved way she spoke caught him off guard, but it wasn't insulting, and it was demanding all he had to offer. It aroused him to no end, so he simply did as he was told, and kept fucking her with all of his might.
"Wow." Haruko's breath hit his ear just before he could feel her amazing tits mash into his muscular back, her hands cupping his balls from behind as best they could. "You've really awoken something in this sweet little girl, haven't you." She turned her attention to Inaho as she kept rubbing her big boobs along her boyfriends back. "Do you like his cock that much?"
"You'd better believe it!" Inaho gasped, not quite out of assertive energy. "I can't believe you kept this from me! Kept him from me! I swear one of these days I'll make you pay, but for now I just want to enjoy his godly cock ravaging my pussy and shaping me for itself!"
"I look forward to you making me pay." She said sincerely, feeling no less adventurous than their now mutual lover. She whispered things into his ear as she kept herself molded into him. "This girl wants all of you. Pretty much every girl does now. You want to give it to us all, don't you? Well don't you worry, Ichi, 'cause we'll be the best girlfriends you could ever hope to have, and more." Her bizarrely romantic words spurred him on even further, to new heights as his mind spun with all the meanings this had for him. Did that mean they were more than simple fuck-buddies? Was he their boyfriend too? Would this happen to every girl she invited to join them? That almost sounded as amazing as the sex itself. For years he'd played the part of a street-fighting loner, playing at content with his isolation. The idea of this overflowing genuine pleasure and companionship did more to please him than even the fuck of his life ever could on its own. He pumped harder and harder into Inaho's fertile cunt as he felt a familiar pulse in his loins.
"Where do you want me to cum?" He rumbled.
"Inside me!" The candy-lover squealed. "Oh god, fill me up with your cum, Ichi!"
And he did just that. He exploded within her as she sprayed her juices along his smoldering hot cock, the soft squeeze too much to bear as he flooded her insides with this milky white cum. He could feel her insides start to overflow, and managed to pull out enough that, just like his orgasm with Haruko, he allowed the other half to hose down Inaho's face and chest while she caught a few spurts in her mouth from where she sat on the ground.
"Wow, it's so tasty!" She crooned. But she stared for a moment when his still-hard erection stared back at her.
"I think I know what he'll want next." Haruko said, moving out from behind him and getting down on her knees. "Come here Inaho."
No sooner was the brunette in front of her than Ichigo's Cock (cap is not a typo) slid through the front of her tits and Haruko's pressed against hers, trapping a lot of Ichigo's huge shaft between them in a double titfuck.
Ichigo moaned out loud as their delightful titties smothered his cock. This was really his favorite way of getting treatment from a woman's body. He appreciated a nice blowjob, and a good ass-hot-dogging, but as far as he was concerned, a woman's perfect tits brought a man pleasure best by rubbing up and down a man's hard cock until it painted them a nice, creamy white from the overwhelming sensation. And Haruko and Inaho weren't just two adequately busty girls. They could have smothered a much lesser man with their admittedly uneven two-way titty assault and had him blowing in under a minute, but with his massive prick, they were more than happy to put true effort into making sure his cock was absolutely satisfied.
They registered the sounds of a fourth voice making numerous pleased noises and noted Kodama had awoken from her orgasm-induced stupor and was now furiously rubbing at her honeypot, a small puddle of her arousal just under her legs.
"Wow." Ichigo thought aloud. "How long have you been up?"
"Long enough to see you rail Inaho as she takes it all with Haruko's hands on your balls." Kodama panted, cheeks flushed. "Don't forget I'm gonna work my way to taking it all one day!"
Ichigo smiled. "I look forward to it." He groaned. He didn't forget his cock was currently sandwiched between two of the best pairs of tits in the whole school, as he thrust up, making their jello-like busts jiggle and bounce every which way with the strength of his earnest tit-fucking. The girl's hands and mouths weren't idle either, as they sucked and planted kisses on the plenty of inches that poked out from their twin cleavage, stroking at it's base, and even grabbing at one another's chests pressed flush together, nipples brushing against each other and the sides of the opposite breasts.
"God, I love titfucks." He said, unabashed. He ran his hand through their hair, gliding his fingers through Haruko's long violet hair and rubbing his hand in Inaho's adorable short locks. He knew he was an incredibly lucky man to have these two powerful, sweet, and beautiful girls treat him like this, and if they ever wanted anything out of him, he would neither question it nor hesitate.
"See," Haruko told Inaho, "I told you. If he never fucked our pussies, getting to cum from titfucks makes him so happy. Not that he'd never have enough to get it in us. He's got so much stamina!"
Inaho didn't reply verbally, simply contenting herself with slurping on the weeping, bulbous head of his cock, which continued to let a pearly stream of precum out for them to lick and slurp on. This was so much better than she'd ever imagined. Girls who said it tasted bitter and nasty had no idea what they were missing out on.
Soon enough Ichigo came again, harder than any of his orgasms that night, a veritable fountain spraying down the two stacked girls as they filled their mouths with cum, and the thick, delicious drips of cum dripped down the sides of their breasts and disappeared deep into the depths of their cleavages.
The whole thing was so intense that even they came from the titfuck, squirting freely onto the floor from the warmth of his cock spreading from their tits straight into their needy cores.
The four of them lay their, strewn across the room covered in sweat and sex juices, the arduous orgy finally beginning to show its toll on their stamina.
"Holy shit." Ichigo said, having been fairly quiet when compared to the erotic conversation of the girls. "That was... I... I don't have the words to describe it."
"Neither do I." Kodama admitted. "I wasn't even awake for all of it and it was still more amazing than anything I could have come up with in my head. You'd better hoped I don't always miss this much of it, Ichigo!"
"But it was a whole awful lot of fun." Inaho said, crawling over to Ichigo and wrapping her arms around him, snuggling into his warm, muscular side. "I can't wait to let everyone else have a turn."
Ichigo simply hummed affirmatively, before the words fully registered with him. "Wait... others?!" He gaped as it hit him. "Y-you mean you were serious?!"
"Of course, Ichi! You didn't think it was just gonna be the three of us, did you?" Haruko hugged his other side, taking delight in feeling his heartbeat. "There are so many girls who have grown quite fond of you since you came to Tenbi. Who've admired your strength, your spirit, and how much of a gentleman you've turned out to be; not to mention just how handsome you are!" Haruko seemed quite thrilled just from talking about it. Clearly she was proud she had bagged herself such a winner "And I know they're going to love this thick, fat, scrumptious cock of yours. You've got a lot of work to do! We've barely even started."
His head snapped between the three of them with his expression bewildered, Kodama's smirk, Inaho's delighted expression, and Haruko's very satisfied smile. He finally realized all of the crazy things he's been thinking earlier were actually completely true! He was going to have a lot more girls to deal with before this little escapade was over. Thinking about it, there were actually much more absurd things that had happened to him, and most of them were infinitely less pleasant. Was this what his father had meant when he said he had "earned" being here? He sighed as he simply decided to go along with this wonderful madness, and just enjoy the moment for now.
"Now, we're not done yet. That cock's still hard mister." True to Haruko's words, Ichigo's cock hadn't actually gone flaccid yet, and they were all still maddeningly horny. "And after we're completely done, we're going to properly discuss our very open relationship."
The melody of countless pleasured sounds continued almost until the next morning.
Sooo... how was it? I've wanted to get started on this roster of divinely bodacious babes for quite a while! Far too little of them. Need to fix that. I'd do it all myself if I had to. Also, I didn't forget that Ichigo suggest they call it love making, if it seems that way. I just think dirty talk is hot, so I call it fucking, personally.
