A few years after the invasion of the Wandenriech, a sense of normalcy has returned to the soul society. Death has plagued both sides heavily in the war, costing many lives, many loved ones and many friends. However, now is a time to rebuild and renew, following the downfall of Yhwach the remaining sternritters were brought under the control of the new quincy emperor Uryu Ishida. Ending the war with a treaty allowing the surviving sternritters to become members of the gotei 13 to atone for their war crimes under strict supervision. In the time since the war, Ichigo and Rukia have gotten married and started their own family and soul society has finally begun to heal. Today the reluctant and often lazy lieutenant Matsumoto Rangiku is once against whining at the base of her captain's desk about the constant stream of paperwork and how boring it is. Having had about enough of his lazy lieutenant's protesting, Toshiro abruptly stands up and drops of reem of documents in front of her and barks for her to get her work done.

"But captain~" The buxom strawberry blonde lieutenant Rangiku Matsumoto whines having once again been given a load of paperwork taller than her short captain Toshiro Hitsugaya. "This will take me all week!"

"It wouldn't take you so long if you actually did your job!" He shouts before slamming the rice paper sliding door so hard it crumples the sheets in between each space in the door. His frustration causes his cold spiritual pressure to leak out, making it cold enough that frost begins to crawl along the floor in the middle of summer.

"I wouldn't have a problem with it if it wasn't the same crap over and over again." She mumbles to herself before kicking over the stack of papers on the floor. She thinks for a moment, remembering back to when she was in the human world last with her former captain Isshin Kurosaki. The black haired father of the substitute soul reaper had a small stamp he can just slam on anything that required his signature and even did it to Ichigo's forehead a couple times to discipline him when he was a teen. "Oh! I know I'm gonna go down to R&D to see if they'll make me a stamp for this."

From the otherside of the door, Toshiro sighs hearing her leave once more but the idea of having a stamp to print his name on things would be useful. Lifting his finger he summons a hell butterfly to his side and makes the request before sending it off to Akon in division twelve to make the small stamp pad. Maybe with this it'll make her actually do her job, how hard is it to just write your name on the requisition forms, transfer applications and paychecks for the division anyways? It's not like Head Captain Shunsui even reads any of it; he just sends it to Central 46 for approval. With Rangiku away, he does get the opportunity to relax slightly and with the majority of his work done for the day it gives him the opportunity to text Karin in the human world.

Rangiku herself does her best to stroll as slowly as possible on the way down to the twelfth division, enjoying the warmth on the midsummers day. Life in soul society has been strange ever since the end of the war with the quincies. New faces replacing those that were lost in the war, but life in the afterlife keeps going on. The remaining quincies that follow their new emperor Ishida have made their home in the seireitei but are under strict supervision from central 46 and the new captains but after seven years there hasn't been too much of an issue from them. Some disagreements here and there but they're loyal to their new emperor and he is loyal to his friend Ichigo. Her procrastination has brought her through the long way to division twelve, passing by the thirteenth division captain's office where Captain Kurosaki Rukia resides hard at work as usual. Ichigo himself is with their infant son and daughter in the human world visiting family leaving the new Kurosaki matriarch to her duties in soul society since she couldn't get the time off. Deciding to sneak in to say hello to her friend Rangiku turns towards the office of the thirteenth captain.

She lowers her spiritual pressure to as small as she can get it, before sliding open the rice paper door to sneak up on her friend. The office is sparse, with the standard wooden desk in the center of the room and a small play nook for her son in the corner with a television with a few of his toys strewn about the floor. However, the only thing out of place was Rukia herself who was nowhere to be found. Though, the sound of the shower running in the captain's quarters gave away where Rukia is. This causes an idea to ignite in Rangiku's perverted little mind, as she slowly creeps into Rukia's quarters. The tatami mat bed on the floor and crib in the side of the room show are neatly made, a habit of the kuchiki princess to have everything all prim and proper. Rangiku slyly strips out of her shihakusho, letting her soft pink shawl fall to the floor first before undoing the white silk sash from around her waist and finally the ties around the black and underset of white robes beneath it. She lets her fundoshi drop to the floor before removing her necklace and placing it by the bedside table. Once fully nude, she sneakily bounces over to the bathroom door and slides it open. Her massive mammaries jiggling and bouncing as she takes high step tip toes over to the door.

Rukia herself is seated at the little wooden stool calmly running soap and shampoo through her hair with her eyes closed. A radio in the corner plays a classical piece from the human world as Rukia takes the time to treat herself after a long day's work. Rangiku studies the other woman's back and body, while Rukia is rather petite; her frame is thick with muscle from years of work as a soul reaper. Her muscles along her arms and upper back are well defined, and her butt is perfect to its purest definition. The busty ginger woman smirks seeing Rukia tilt her head back to wash the water from her hair. Rangiku silently closes the door then creeps towards Rukia, getting to her knees just behind the stool and slowly reaching out to hug Rukia from behind in order to scare her. Leaning in, she abruptly pulls the petite soul reaper into her chest wrapping her arms around Rukia's waist and pulling her backwards. Rangiku's breasts are so large they're almost the same size as Rukia's head. "Surprise! I thought I'd let myself in to help you wash yourself!" Rangiku cheers, causing Rukia to scream in terror from getting snuck up on.

"Eeeeeee! Rangiku?!" She screams, before squirming in the taller bustier woman's grasp. Instinctively, she reaches down to cover her privates and her breasts in order to retain some modesty. "Haven't you ever heard of knocking?! Why are you here anyways?!" She shouts but Rangiku ignores the petite woman's protestations.

"Oh, I just wanted to spend some time with you is all, since Ichi, little Ichi and little Masaki are away in the world of the living. I figured you'd be lonely." Rangiku answers before sliding a thumb up and rubbing it over Rukia's nipple. "I gotta say you filled out quite nicely since you had the twins. What are these girls up to now? Looks like you might be C's."

"Rangiku, I'm going to ask you this once. Please get out of my shower and go back to work." Rukia says before finally managing to squirm out of Rangiku's grasp. She shimmies away to the far corner of the bathroom and continues to cover her lower parts to hide herself.

"But why? You and Ichi get to shower all the time, but you refuse to shower with me? We're both women, what's with this reaction." Rangiku asks before an evil smirk crosses her face. "You gotta secret don't you?~" She asks before crouching slightly and extending her arms out in a grasping motion.

"I do not! Now I order you to get out and go back to work or else!" Rukia declares firmly, but once again Rangiku ignores her. Lunging forwards, Rangiku tries to catch Rukia again prompting the black haired mother to nimbly dart around the room.

"What's there to hide Ruki? Gotta little bush down there? Or maybe something more scandalous!" Rangiku says before flash stepping behind Rukia and snatching her arms. "This I gotta see." She says as she pulls Rukia's arms away from herself.

"Rangiku I swear, I'm going to court martial you." Rukia grits through her teeth, trying to push back against the taller woman, but her foot hits a slick patch on the floor caused by Rangiku knocking over the wooden bucket full of soapy water. She slips backwards causing Rangiku to fall as well tumbling backwards and into the tub full of water causing it to splash everywhere in the bathroom.

"Oh my… you have a… a…" Rangiku trails off seeing what Rukia has between her legs.

"Yeah… I'm a futanari." Rukia admits shamefully as Rangiku stares at Rukia's hardened member that throbs under the surface of the water. "I swear if you tell anyone I'm going to court martial you and bring you up on sexual assault."

"Can I touch it?" Rangiku asks, which shocks Rukia.

"What?!" Rukia's face flows red with blush as Rangiku's eyes are still transfixed on Rukia's swollen appendage.

"It's been over a century since I've gotten to have any fun and I wanna give it a ride. That is, if Ichigo doesn't mind." She pleads with her, still on her knees from having snuck up on the shorter woman.

"No he won't, so long as I ask him." Rukia answers quickly. "Yoruichi found out about a year ago. She swings by to 'play around' with us from time to time. Whenever it's just me and her, Ichigo's only rule is to record it." Rangiku's eyebrow lifts slightly when Rukia says this.

"Can you ask him?" She asks, still absent mindedly staring at Rukia's six inch long penis, throbbing expectantly underneath the water. Rukia blushes slightly when Rangiku asks this prompting the busty woman to retract her statement. "I'm sorry… I… I don't know what came over me." Rangiku immediately gets up to leave but Rukia stops her by pinching her nipple.

"I'll ask him." She says in a dominant tone, "But I'm going to have to punish you for sneaking in on my bath." Rukia says, and for a moment she can sense slight fear and arousal coming from Rangiku. Rukia stands from the tub, bringing her penis tantalizingly close to Rangiku's mouth before stepping out of the tub and towards the counter where her phone is sitting. She dries her hands with a towel on the counter before turning on the smart phone and dialing Ichigo's number.

"Hey babe, what's up." He answers almost immediately. "We just got to my dad's place if that's what you're asking." He says before Rukia hears the excited giggles of her 9 month old babies in the background.

"Guess who figured out my little secret." Rukia coos as she shifts her weight to the side and rests an arm on her hip. The shift in weight causes her futa appendage to bounce slightly before throbbing again.

"Was it Bambietta?" He sighs knowing how nosy the former sternritter is about his marriage, and her unending requests for him to 'further the Quincy bloodline.' "Oh god it wasn't Lisa was it?"

"No. Worse." Rukia says before shooting a glare to her unwanted bathroom partner. "Rangiku, and I've decided to punish her. I just want to know what you want me to do to her."

"I knew one of these days she'd decide to barge in, that woman never knocks." He groans before pausing for a moment. "I have an idea."

"What would that be, Ich-i-go." Rukia asks, drawing out the syllables of his name, she then presses the speaker button on her phone allowing Rangiku to hear what he has to say.

"Knock her up, and keep her around until I get home. I'll help you punish her." He says, his tone deep husky and alluring to both women. Rangiku's heart flutters when she hears him say this, the hero of the soul society and the kuchiki princess punishing her together. The thought ignites a burning lust in her."That'll teach her to keep snooping in on our business. She obviously wants it so bad."

"Knock her up?" Rukia asks incredulously. "Toshiro would be mad about having to put Rangiku on maternity leave."

"It's what he gets for eloping with Karin." Ichigo responds, "Record it." He also says before he hangs up leaving the two women alone in the restroom.

"Well you heard him." Rukia says as she sets her phone down on the counter. "You're going to do everything I say when I say it." Rukia says, letting her more dominant side out, "Get out of the tub and follow me." She commands before grabbing a towel, her phone and a hair dryer and leaving the bathroom.

Rangiku timidly follows Rukia from the room, who'd have thought the Kurosaki's were so kinky in their bedroom time. She wouldn't have guessed that in a million years, Ichigo has always been a prude but this side of him is something she never expected. She follows Rukia out of the bathroom, grabbing another towel to dry herself off, noticing a camera already on and set up on the other side of the room. Entering her quarters, she sees Rukia sitting on the bed on the floor, holding her hair dryer out expectantly for Rangiku to grab it. "Dry my hair, then we'll get started." Rukia orders, prompting Rangiku to crawl onto the floor mat bed and grab the hair dryer from Rukia's hand. She does as asked, taking the hair dryer from Rukia's hand and turning it on. Softly combing her fingers through the noirette woman's long silky black hair. Rukia sits silently while Rangiku dries her off, trying to hide her own lust and excitement over getting to bed the most attractive woman in soul society.

Once content with how dry her hair is, Rukia holds up her hand prompting Rangiku to stop the dryer before unplugging it. "Hold me." Rukia commands, prompting Rangiku to put aside the hair dryer and sit upright on the bed. She extends her legs out across the small mattress allowing Rukia to lie across her lap underneath the ginger woman's massive breasts. "Stroke it." She commands before leaning up slightly, grabbing Rangiku's other arm and wrapping it around her back. Now with access to what she wants, Rukia latches on to Rangiku's nipple before starting to suck and play with it with her tongue. Her other hand groping and massaging the taller woman's other breast, her finger sinking into Rangiku's supple flesh. Feeling the arching stretch marks on the boob and the bumps around her nipple. Rangiku moans slightly, feeling Rukia's tongue slither against her nipple but she does as asked. Timidly she wraps her fingers around Rukia's member gently, feeling its warmth and heat as it throbs in her hand. She feels Rukia moan slightly against her touch and gains the confidence to continue. She gently applies pressure around the other woman's shaft then starts to gently stroke her hand upwards then back down.

Rukia moans slightly against Rangiku's nipple, the vibrations of her voice causing more pleasure to flood the bustier woman's body. Despite her supposedly being the one punished, Rangiku is getting a lot of enjoyment out of what Rukia is doing. Feeling the smaller woman's tongue slither around the bud of her nipple as Rukia's other hand gropes Rangiku's other breast. Rukia's penis just barely peaks out from Rangiku's hand, limiting how much she can move her wrist to stroke it but despite this she can go as slow as she wants. As Rukia continues to suck on her breast, intent on giving her a hickey right on the nipple, Rangiku begins snowing down the pace she's stroking Rukia's cock. Up… and down… up… and down, with pauses so long that the nearby clock on the wall ticks three times between each subtle hand movement. However Rukia herself isn't happy with the slow pace of Rangiku's movements. Deciding to punish the bustier woman with a method she's become fairly familiar with as a new mother. She bites Rangiku's nipple, not hard enough to draw blood but the sudden shock of the pain causes the other woman to half yelp and half moan from the action. "Ahhhn~" Rangiku moans from both the pain and the pleasure, before stopping her movement on Rukia's cock, prompting the smaller woman to do it again. This time Rangiku muffles a moan before taking in a sharp breath to ebb the pain slightly before increasing the speed rapidly.

Rangiku tightens her grip on Rukia's cock slightly before beginning to stroke her faster than she started. Doing so causes Rukia to moan against the nipple in her mouth, and Rangiku feels herself beginning to get aroused. Deciding to see how Rukia would react to her going faster and faster, she picks up the pace again. This time stroking her twice for every tick of the clock, causing a light clapping sound as her hand taps Rukia's pelvis. Rangiku smiles as she sees precum begin to leak from the tip of Rukia's cock and picks up the pace even faster. Rukia unconsciously humps her hips forwards into Rangiku's hand as the other woman continues to jerk her off. Suddenly, Rukia detaches from Rangiku's nipple, commanding her to stop. "Stop! You're not gonna make me cum this quick. You need to suck it." The smaller woman easily manages to slip out of Rangiku's arms, now standing on the bed with her cock inches from Rangiku's face. "You sure know what you want in the bedroom Rukes-" She's silenced by Rukia shoving her cock into Rangiku's mouth.

"Only Ichigo gets to call me that." Rukia scolds, before grabbing a fistfull of Rangiku's orange hair. "Now suck it." She demands coldly before thrusting her hips against Rangiku's mouth to entice the woman to do as she's told.

Rangiku is shocked hearing how assertive the petite captain is, when around Ichigo she's like putty in his hands, and Rangiku had assumed that it was the same for the bedroom. "Don't you just sit there thinking, I told you to suck it." Rangiku does as she's told, beginning to bob her head back and forth pulling Rukia's dick deeper into her mouth touching the back of her throat. Rukia grins as she feels Rangiku begin to slither her tongue around her cock, lifting her free hand to her own breast to grope herself as Rangiku sucks her off. Rukia bites her lower lip, feeling Rangiku slither her tongue around her cock as she bobs her head up and down, swallowing her entire length down to the base. Rangiku's giant boobs slosh back and forth in tandem with her movements jiggling and clapping against each other. Rukia moans, feeling this sensation from Rangiku's mouth, continuing to pinch her own nipple causing milk to leak out slightly from her breast. "Be a good girl and swallow all this for Mommy." Rukia grabs Rangiku's head with both hands then humps her mouth as hard as she can, forcing the busty woman to deep throat her as Rukia tilts her head back and moans. Rangiku feels Rukia's cock throb in her mouth before a thick salty fluid fills her mouth. The lieutenant feels her cheeks bulge from the volume of cum, still feeling rope after rope shoot out from Rukia's cock continuing to paint the inside of her mouth. Cum starts to leak down her lips as Rukia pulls back then grabs her penis and strokes herself a few times, shooting a final few strings of cum onto Rangiku's face and breasts. Rangiku swallows the mouthful of cum before abruptly shutting her left eye as a string of cum lands on her forehead.

"D-does Ichigo cum that much?" Rangiku asks, as she grabs a tissue from the bedside table to clean herself off.

"How else do you think I got pregnant in a gigai?" Rukia asks rhetorically. "His is usually twice that much, I'm pretty sure Yoruichi is expecting a kid of her own after our last romp. I tried to warn her but she wasn't taking no for an answer. Problem is I don't know if it was me or Ichigo that got her pregnant." She explains before drinking some water she had put on the nightstand. "Now, bend over."

"How are you hard already?" Rangiku asks, shocked at the amount of cum the tiny woman coated her with. She takes a moment to clean herself off with a tissue before chucking it into the nearby waste basket. As she turns to face Rukia, she sees the shorter woman standing expectantly waiting for her to do as she's told.

Rangiku walks over to the side of the bedside table before bending over and resting on her elbows. She tilts her hips in an alluring fashion, jiggling her thighs and butt enticingly. Rukia herself smirks when she sees this, before lining herself up with Rangiku's pussy and shoving her cock into the busty woman. Rangiku moans loudly as Rukia's member scrapes against her pussy from the sudden and abrupt penetration. Her fingers scratch the wooden table beneath her as she bends upwards slightly. Her vocalizations echoing through the room almost loud enough to be heard outside. Rukia slaps the busty woman's plump ass, watching intently as it jiggles from the slap before she grabs onto Rangiku's hips before pulling out slightly. "H-holy f-fuuck Rukiah!" Rangiku manages to spit out the words but she isn't given time to finish the sentence as Rukia pulls her hips hard against her cock ramming it all the way to the base back into Rangiku.

Rukia thrusts harder and harder into Rangiku, watching as her ass jiggles and boobs slosh about as they're slightly pressed against the surface of the table. "Fuck. Ru-rukia y-you're gonna m-make me cum already." Rangiku moans, her fingernails digging into the table as Rukia rams her cock faster and faster into the taller woman. "Cum for me then, and tell me how much you love my dick." Rukia growls, she moves her hands forwards and grabs Rangiku from behind the neck, slamming into her harder and harder. The change in position causes Rangiku to lean upwards slightly, changing where Rukia's cock is hitting her pussy. Her head now rubs against her g-spot causing her love juices to overflow and to start dripping from her pussy as she gets closer and closer to cumming. Rukia switches her hands from Rangiku's neck to her boobs reaching under the taller woman's arms and clutching her massive breasts. Rangiku's hands follow Rukia's grabbing onto the smaller woman's hands as she climaxes. "F-fuck I love this D-dick Rukia!~" she screams, her hair bouncing backwards and partially getting into her mouth as she cums. Deep red blush covering her face as her tongue falls from her mouth, drooling from the pleasure.

Rukia pulls out and pushes Rangiku against the bed as the busty woman's legs spasm from the climax. Her love juices stain the inside of her thighs causing light to reflect off her wet skin. She isn't given much time to recover however as Rukia lifts her legs upwards and rests them over her shoulders before lining up and entering her once more. The strawberry blonde woman writhes under the pleasure, reaching her hands over her head and gripping the bed sheets between her fingers balling up the silk fabric. Rukia leans forwards against Rangiku's thighs making eye contact and main training an evil smirk on her face as she begins to hump the busty woman aggressively. Her climax left her short of breath and panting for air as Rukia's cock just barely touches her cervix. "Y-you're g-gonna make m-me cum again…" She manages to say as she leers backwards, pushing her head against the mattress as waves of pleasure burn through her core. Rukia herself begins to feel herself get close to her own climax, increasing the rate of her thrusts. "I-I'm g-getting c-close." Rukia grunts as she thrusts faster and faster into Rangiku. "Ahn~ Yesss. Explode i-in me! Cum i-in me!"

"Augh! Take it!" Rukia shouts as she thrusts hard one last time into Rangiku's pussy, cumming as the head of her penis contacts the opening of Rangiku's cervix. Flooding her womb with every single milliliter of semen that the small soul reaper spurts out. Easily overflowing her womb with cum as it sprays out between the gaps of her pussy and Rukia's cock. Her orgasm causes her arms to give out and she falls face first into Rangiku's boobs out of breath.

"T-tha…t w-was… incredible." Rangiku pants as she lifts a hand and runs it through Rukia's hair. The black haired woman barely has the energy to look up at her but grins evilly as she does so.

"If you think that was good, wait till Ichigo gets here. You're really gonna be in for it then." Rukia says confidently. "You're going to stay here until ichigo gets home, until then you're gonna be my little toy." Rangiku swallows a bit of nervousness bubbling up in her throat. "Clean yourself up a bit. I have an idea for what you can wear for round two."

Eight Months Later:

Rangiku stands nervously in front of her captain as she slides a piece of paper over to him, the white haired young captain glances at the document then arches an eyebrow up at Rangiku. "Maternity leave?" He asks as he reads over the request for leave. "This will leave me without a lieutenant for 12 weeks. Have you found anyone to replace you?" He asks as he picks up the metal stamp with his signature on it and dabs it on an ink pad beside him. "Yes captain. I asked a couple members of the Soul Society Women's Association and Bambietta agreed to take my place." This causes Toshiro to look up from the form and lock eyes with her. "Bambietta? Really? How'd you get her to agree?" He asks, looking at her large swollen belly carrying a set of triplets and the notable stain of breast milk leaking into her pink shall over her robes.

"I told her a secret and if she did this for me I'd do a favor for her." Rangiku responds, prompting Toshiro to stamp the form. "She asked to know who the father is."

"Are you going to tell me that?"

"It's Ichigo." She answers. "Or it could also be Rukia."

"I'm sorry, what?" He asks now, completely bewildered. "You haven't been through any of Mayuri's experiments have you?"

"No… but long story short I did something I wasn't supposed to back when I went to send the request for the stamps and found out a secret about Rukia. She decided to punish me and well…" She says pointing to her belly.

"Turn it in to Head Captain Shunsui, and send Bambietta over to me before you head home. Oh and if you run into either of the Kurosakis tell them I want to talk with them about what you told me. You're not the one to lie, so I'm inclined to believe you but I find it very hard to believe." Toshiro responds as he hands her the form back. "Also, tell Ichigo he's going to be an uncle soon. I could use the exercise."

"Yes captain." She says before waddling out of the captain's office.

"How could Rukia get her pregnant, whatever. Questions for later." He says to himself before going back to reading the next in a long long line of documents. "She is right, this is boring as hell." he grumbles before just taking his stamp and slamming it on the next few forms without reading them.