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Warning: Rated M for dark and sexual themes. Don't read if you're a light hearted reader
Alright, here's the next chapter. Hope everyone enjoys it.
"Ichigo?!"
The orange haired boy yelped while sitting up and panting as he slowly gained his bearings before looking down at the person who just threw a stone at his head.
"What are you doing sleeping on the wall you weirdo?"
He hopped down while grimacing at the sight of Renji's perplexed expression as the red haired soul reaper tossed another stone up and down within his palm.
"Ahh, get off my case... I had a... weird night."
"Good weird or Bad weird?"
Ichigo shivered as he remembered the feeling of Yoruichi's tongue running up his stomach and cleaning away his man nectar.
"Umm... I don't... I don't know really."
Renji eventually shrugged while seemingly disregarding the matter.
"I've seen weirder I'm sure. We're ready to send you guys back to the world of the living."
"Oh, that's right."
Ichigo followed Renji and the two headed back to the sending gate where Uryu, Orihime, and Chad were waiting.
"Ready to go?" Uryu asked.
Renji stood with Rukia a few feet behind Ichigo where they noticed him get just a bit nervous.
"Actually... I'm going to be staying an extra day in the soul society. I agreed to do some training practice with the punishment force."
Uryu and Chad seemed to accept this well enough but Orihime was noticeably disappointed. Funnily enough though, both Renji and Rukia tensed up at the mention of this session.
"Ichigo, I wouldn't recommend that. Captain Soi Fon and the punishment force really don't joke around." Renji spoke up.
"Renji's right. You just got off of a long mission to save me in which you battled the entire soul society. You really should just take it easy." Rukia suggested.
The orange haired boy turned and shook his head no with a sad smile.
"Believe me. I am well acquainted with her brutal methods. But she said it would just be hand to hand, no deadly weapons. So I think it'll be fine. I already promised anyways."
Rukia and Renji seemed unconvinced but the girl looked back up at him and rested a hand on his shoulder.
"Well it'll be nice to spend an extra day with you. Just be careful though."
Ichigo gave her an understanding smile before turning back to his friends.
"I'll see you guys tomorrow."
Later that day, Soi Fon watched as Ichigo walked through the door to the training grounds with an agitated look on her face.
"You look like shit. Do you really intend to fight the punishment force in such a state?"
Ichigo groaned in annoyance at the remark while sitting down next to her men who were all seated around the captain.
"I'll be fine."
Soi Fon looked at him intently for a moment before turning away in defiance of the foolish notion.
"So be it. Everyone! Get into position! The training course will now be underway!"
Ichigo and the punishment force all jumped up and flashstepped away into the trees.
One of the members led Ichigo to his starting position where Ichigo found himself in the far corner of the forest training grounds on a wooden platform in a tree near the walls.
"Hmm?"
Much to the boy's curiosity, some of the captains and lieutenants were spectating from the trees beyond the kido barrier that was put up in the distance.
"Captain? Why are we watching this exercise?" Kiyone inquired.
"When I heard Ichigo had been challenged by the punishment force, I grew a little curious as to how the boy might perform, given how he defeated Byakuya. Don't you also wonder how this will play out." Ukitake answered.
Deciding not to pay it any mind, Ichigo focused his attention towards the path ahead. His guide already having left without explaining the nature of the challenge.
'The punishment force certainly aren't a joke. I can't sense the spiritual pressure of even a single member.'
Ichigo positioned himself to leap into action after leaving his Zanpakuto by the tree to inhibit any instinctive compulsion to utilize it given the nature of the challenge.
As he readied himself for combat, the orange haired boy felt the kido barrier in front of him fade away signifying that Soi Fon and her subordinates were ready for their honored guest.
"Well, here goes nothing."
Ichigo leaped off the platform and into the trees while jumping from one to another and another and so on.
As he made progress, the boy looked behind him where he saw the first of his opponents flashstep behind him.
The first foe was quick as one could expect from a subordinate of such a strict captain but Ichigo had no issue grabbing his wrist mid attack and chopping into the man's neck rendering him unconscious before tossing him to the ground.
'Seems that being skilled in masking spiritual pressure is there best skill.' Ichigo thought while slightly disappointed.
Eventually, three more masked soul reapers came at Ichigo from all sides causing him to jump down to the ground and continue running in an effort to get to the main opponent.
"Wow, these guys aren't relenting."
Ichigo stopped ahead and spun around as quick as he could while digging his fist into one man's stomach and then turning to his right where he elbowed another in the side of the head. As both men fell to the ground, Ichigo turned where he saw another group of five coming together and heading straight for him.
Without much effort, Ichigo flash stepped past them while quickly taking them all out and continuing along his path.
"Hmm. You've trained him well, Lady Yoruichi."
Soi Fon stood atop a wooden platform much like the one Ichigo started on as her mentor smugly sat on the edge and the two watched him heading towards them at high speeds while kicking and punching at every punishment force member that engaged him.
"They aren't going to stop him. I don't think they'll even slow him down at this rate." The captain observed.
Yoruichi smirked as she saw Ichigo jump back into the trees while launching himself even higher into the branches.
"Well. Looks like he'll be here soon."
Soi Fon pinched the bridge of her nose in exasperation.
"I'll have to intensify the men's training regimen after this disgrace."
As expected, Ichigo soon reached the tree near their location and leaped up until he was on a platform parallel to the one Soi Fon was standing on.
The woman watched in boredom as the substitute soul reaper jumped in and spun around before slamming him foot into the arm she used to block him from striking her head.
"You should know well enough, it isn't going to be that easy."
Ichigo let out an annoyed grunt while leaping back and looking over before grimacing in discomfort.
Yoruichi flashed him a flirtatious smile while idly sitting on the platform with a knowing and smug grin.
Not keen on wasting time, Soi Fon jumped down to the ground with a confident glint her eye, an act mimicked by Ichigo as he didn't want to be in the presence of a certain mentor of his.
Meanwhile, the two faced each other as the dozens of remaining subordinates to the captain surrounded the two.
"Stand down, men. You've failed to do enough this battle. I'll take it from here."
Everyone backed down while standing around the group.
"Now come at me, Kurosaki! Don't you hold anything back!"
Ichigo stood there while doing his best not to look at Yoruichi, he focused his gaze towards the younger of the two women while trying not to blush in that moment.
Soi Fon ripped off the sleeves of her attire before untying her captain's jacket and letting it fall to the ground.
With the woman now in nothing but her sleeveless and more form fitting attire, Ichigo failed in his no blushing endeavor while gritting his teeth in frustration.
'I shouldn't have agreed to this. I can't beat her in this crappy and flustered mental state of mine.'
Not giving him the chance to form a strategy or collect his thoughts, Soi Fon lunged at Ichigo while quickly flash stepping out of his sight.
It took every bit of momentum Ichigo could muster in the span of such little time to turn around and block an elbow strike aimed at his kidney while the captain looked at him with an amused smirk.
"You've gotten slower."
"Huh?"
Ichigo was shocked as Soi Fon pushed her elbow deeper into his palm, the act of doing so forcing him back and divesting the boy of his balance as Ichigo quickly leaped back to avoid one of her attack chains.
Soi Fon smirked while closing the distance once more throwing a flurry of punches and kicks at him that Ichigo only barely managed to block and deflect.
Soon enough, the captain spun while striking at him with the back of her calf to which Ichigo raised his leg and stopped it before the two backed away.
"What's the matter? You put up a much better fight the last time we traded blows."
True to Soi Fon's observations, Ichigo was barely staying awake at this point, his rough night of sleep seemingly starting to truly get to him.
"Please, I'm as strong as I've ever been!" The boy defiantly declared while flash stepping back into the fray.
Soi Fon turned around leaned back to avoid an overhand swing from the substitute soul reaper before leaning to the other side to avoid an underhanded swing from his other arm.
"Not impressed."
"Uugghh?!"
Ichigo looked down to see that the captain had slammed her fist deep into his gut at near blinding speeds, an act that soon saw him coughing up blood on to the ground while stumbling back and holding his gut with a shaky and hazy glare directed at her.
"Come on now, Kurosaki. If you can't handle the heat then get out of the kitchen."
The boy looked up in frustration to see the same sadistically confident smirk plastered across the woman's face as she held a hand to her hip with a knowing look in her eyes.
"Mmmrrrhhh... I'll never yield."
Soi Fon chuckled in amusement while slamming her fist into her palm.
"You'll live to regret such words soon enough."
Ichigo grimaced as he saw the woman flash step again before appearing right in front of him.
Startled, he jumped back while trying to regain his composure but it was too late as Soi Fon had already read his line of movement before he even acted.
"Heh heh."
The boy watched in fear as she grabbed his wrists before leaping up and placing her feet on his chest.
"How about I tear apart your tendons and we see just how infallible and unyielding your will truly is?"
"Y-You... wouldn't..."
Soi Fon smirked while adding some pressure and increasing the pain she instilled in her opponent as Ichigo winced in discomfort.
As he felt her feet digging deeper into his chest, Ichigo shivered in horror as he could feel his bones being pulled apart from one another, his shoulders creaking and his ribs being pushed all too close to his lungs.
He looked directly into her eyes and felt his stomach churn at the sheer amount of glee she seemed to feel from hurting him.
'No...'
Ichigo grit his teeth while struggling harder against the captain.
'I won't let it end like this.'
Soi Fon was momentarily surprised as Ichigo started to slowly and obstinately pull his arms back while looking deep into her eyes with a mix of anger and determination.
"There we go. Atta boy Ichigo."
The woman smirked while fighting to keep Ichigo trapped in the throughs of pain.
Yoruichi, the captains and lieutenants, and all the men all watched in amazement as the two struggled against each other.
Ichigo could feel the pain lessening as he managed to slowly regain control over his arms and pulled the captain closer, the whole time her feet never once stopped piercing into his chest until he eventually yanked Soi Fon close enough to brutally headbutt her and completely break her grip before jumping back as she fell to the ground while groaning and rubbing her head.
"Ow. That really fuckin stung."
Ichigo rubbed his nearly dislocated shoulder his other arm, an act that still seemed painful as Soi Fon had injured both sides of his body.
Meanwhile, Soi Fon was seeing stars as she found his last act of retaliation to be rather disorienting.
When both soul reapers were finally ready to resume the match, only at that point when they charged back in did Soi Fon and Ichigo look on in surprise as Yoruichi stepped between them, effectively halting the match.
"This battle is over. You should be saving such bloodlust for the enemy."
Soi Fon was taken aback by the statement and grimaced while getting in the older woman's face.
"But Lady Yoruichi! I was just getti-"
She grew silent in fear as Yoruichi sent her a stern glare, one that as a master, left no room to argue with causing Soi Fon to groan while backing down ever so reluctantly.
"As for you, Ichigo..."
Ichigo backed away in unease as Yoruichi closed the distance with a proud and smug look on her face.
"You did well in such rusty condition. However, as your master, I must advise you to rest."
"Ok! Right! Thanks! I best be lea-"
The boy squealed like a lady as she grabbed him and pulled him into a hug.
"Lady Yoruichi! If you must hug anyone, than I insist you use my body instead!" So Fon angrily demanded while blushing like a tomato.
Yoruichi ignored her though while looking down at Ichigo and forcing his face into her breasts.
"Shhh. Don't fight it Ichigo. After doing so well against Byakuya, you should have been able to fare far better against Soi Fon as well. Your performance does not reflect such a thing though. So I beseech you, just go see Unohana and then take a nap already."
Ichigo managed to pull away and looked back at her while panting and blushing.
"I... uhhh... guess I-I c-can..."
He turned away and proceeded to head back to squad four in order to get patched up while Soi Fon looked on in disappointment.
'That wasn't as fun as the last time.'
Later that night, Ichigo had slept through much of the day by suggestion of Yoruichi, Unohana, and Isane. Only having gotten up to join his new soul reaper family for dinner before promptly returning to the guest barracks and slumping into his bed.
'Man, I must admit I kind of regret not going back with the others this morning.'
He rolled over on to his side with a conflicted look, his mind flickering between the events of only a couple days ago and now.
'I can't believe they were my enemies. Everyone here is so nice. Never a dull moment either.'
Ichigo let out an amused smile, the antics of Ikaku and Renji, Kenpachi's boisterous nature, Ukitake's class, and Rangiku's teasing and carefree nature were among many things to come to mind.
He'd spent a while thinking about it all but at this point he wasn't prepared to stay in the land of the awake for even a moment longer and thus rolled onto his back and closed his eyes.
"Hmm?"
The door creaked open.
"Oh Iiichigoooooo..."
His heart dropped at the sound of the mischievous voice and the boy could only look over in terror.
Yoruichi was peaking out from the door into his room with an unnerving smile that could hold no wholesome implications.
"Let's play a little game."
Something felt wrong, normally it would be unthinkable to cross blades with the woman who'd done so much for him, but in this moment, Ichigo's first instincts was to grab a small knife he'd kept under his pillow and throw it at her while simultaneously making a break for the window.
The older woman quickly retreated to the safe side of the door and let the knife plunge into it before pushing it back open and walking into the room with a dark smirk on her face.
"Dammit! What did you do?!"
"A little barrier kido. Nothing you can't break..."
As she surmised, Ichigo had the strength to slice through her barrier about three times before it shattered.
"But it was only meant to buy me enough time."
He couldn't even turn around to face her before Ichigo found Yoruichi lunging onto his back and placing her palm over his mouth.
Said palm being soaked in some kind of drug like mead that instantaneously immobilized the substitute soul reaper.
"Heh Heh Heh..."
She let the substitute soul reaper fall back into the bed where he could only look up at her from over his shoulder in confusion.
"What... did you... do to me?"
Much to his surprise, in spite of his current lack of ability to move his body, Ichigo felt relaxed. Not to the extent of being devoid of concern in regards to her intentions, but enough to not feel like he'd die of stress and terror over such concerns.
"Soi Fon might enjoy the chase, but I am more so interest in the treat."
Yoruichi turned the boy around and layed him up against the pillows while plopping down into his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Pl-Please... d-don't hurt me."
"Aww, I'd never hurt you. So long as you don't resist, we'll both enjoy this."
Ichigo tried to pull away but it was no use, his mentor's drugs being far too effective at their job.
"Lady Yoruichi?!"
The two looked back at the door where Soi Fon stood in near heartbreak at the sight.
"What is the meaning of this?!"
"Soi Fon? Come in. Join us."
The captain closed the door behind her but made no such attempt to follow the rest of her beloved mistress's instructions.
"What are you doing to Ichigo?! I thought we were lovers!"
"We are, just calm down baby girl."
"NO!"
Yoruichi grimaced while slowly getting off of Ichigo and turning to face the seemingly distraught and angry woman.
"This isn't right. I thought... I thought I was the one you loved. You promised me it would just be the two of us from now on."
"I do love you, but I can't keep such a promise when it comes to this handsome young stud."
The older woman reached out with a soft smile and tried to place her hand on Soi Fon's shoulder only to have her slap it away with an angry and teary eyed look on her face.
"Then what is this?! What we're you gonna do to him?!"
"I was gonna fuck him. Sorry, correction, I still am."
"What?!" Ichigo screamed out in fear while still trying to regain control over himself.
"Be quiet, Ichigo. The adults are speaking." Yoruichi shushed him in annoyance.
As the woman turned to face her other lover, Soi Fon was on the verge of tears as she fell to her knees.
Yoruichi kneeled down while looking at her with a sad smile.
"Why? Why can't it just be us, Lady Yoruichi?"
"Have you ever clapped a man's meat?"
Soi Fon looked up at her while sniffling and wiping her tears.
"No."
In response to this, Yoruichi shook her head in disappointment.
"Nothing quite compares to it. I've only really started getting out of hiding and coming back into the real world this last decade. Do you have any idea how long its been since I've been with a man?"
Soi Fon reluctantly shook her head no.
"Is it really that important though? Am I not good enough to sate your desires singlehandedly?"
"No. Nobody could do that. You oughta know already, I am a VERY needy woman, Soi Fon."
The captain looked down in sadness and dejection upon hearing this, her very heart simply not able to cope with such a demoralizing fact.
It wasn't until Yoruichi lifted her head up by the chin and forced her into a kiss that Soi Fon's confusion returned but even so, she couldn't help but lean into the kiss. Even after being betrayed twice, it was precisely because of the feelings of sadness stemming from such betrayal that made it so hard not to cling to every moment of bliss she could share with her beloved mistress.
In time, Yoruichi pulled away from the kiss leaving Soi Fon lightly blushing and rubbing her finger against her lips with a dazed expression.
"You said you were warming up to Ichigo. Give him a chance then. See what I like about the boy." Yoruichi said with a confident smirk.
Soi Fon thought back to her previous encounters with the substitute soul reaper, their fight, their chase, his stories, everything about him.
"I... guess I can."
Ichigo watched in despair as Soi Fon spoke such words before seeing Yoruichi offer her hand to the woman before helping her up.
"Wait! Soi Fon, please!"
Soi Fon looked over in curiosity as Ichigo spoke out to her.
"Talk some sense into her. Nobody knows her like you do, please, I don't want to do this."
With a deeply thoughtful look on her face, Soi Fon sauntered over towards the bed as slowly as one could.
"Please! Soi Fon! She's gonna rape me! Don't you see how fucked up that is?!"
Yoruichi smirked while watching as Soi Fon finally reached the bed and stood over Ichigo while grabbing his hand and softly kissing his knuckles causing Ichigo to blush while looking away awkwardly.
"It'll be ok, Ichigo. I'll keep Lady Yoruichi's passion in check."
Hearing this, Ichigo realized there was no reasoning his way out of the mating session that was about to commence and so he resumed his struggle against the effects of the paralyzing drug.
"See Ichigo? You only have yourself to blame."
He looked over where he saw Yoruichi approaching him with a smug grin.
"I gave you chance after chance. First when I revealed my true form, then when I trained you to unleash bankai, and finally, back at the hotsprings."
Ichigo's eyes widened in horror, the understanding that she knew he was there masturbating to them the whole time, nearly breaking him.
"You... knew?"
Yoruichi smirked while leaning over the bed and crawling onto him seductively.
"Should've gobbled me up when you had the chance."
The bed creaked as Soi Fon watched from the side while lightly blushing as Yoruichi placed her hands next to both sides of his head while leaning in closer.
"Because now, I'm fed up, so I'll gobble you up instead, my little soul reaper."
"Lady Yoruichi, shall we reposition him? It'll be a little cramped from this angle."
The older woman looked up and briefly analyzed their situation and the bed before shrugging.
"Why not? In fact, you oughta start stripping anyways."
Soi Fon offered a nod while beginning to disrobe as Yoruichi got off of the boy with a smile while helping him to rest against the wall and cross his legs so he was effectively sitting up.
She looked down and licked her lips while lewdly rubbing his crotch.
"Mmnn..."
Ichigo softly moaned while his blush deepened and he felt compelled to close his eyes in shame.
"Shouldn't I... get a say in this?"
"No." The girls both said in a tone laced with finality.
Yoruichi smirked while laying back as Ichigo was able to follow her movements and look at her with despair laden in his eyes.
With his eyes fixed upon her, she smirked while pulling her top off.
He gulped as the boy was faced with the sight of her in nothing but a bra and her usual leggings.
"Breathtaking, isn't she?"
Ichigo looked back and yelped as he saw Soi Fon climb into bed along the other side of him, clad in absolutely nothing at all, her pussy dripping from the merely sight of Yoruichi as she held a perverse and naughty smirk.
"I-I... uhhh..."
Yoruichi smirked while sitting back and looking at Soi Fon while beckoning her over with a lewd smirk.
Ichigo soon watched as Soi Fon crawled over and layed next to the tan woman while looking at her with an excited grin as she awaited instruction.
"Help me get the rest of these clothes off. And make sure he sees it."
The captain giggled while helping Yoruichi onto her lap and looking at Ichigo with a vulgar expression as she reached for the hem of her pants.
As she slowly started to pull them down, Ichigo leaned back while gulping as he was forced to remember the sight of the two beautiful women fucking like animals back at the hot spring, a memory he so desperately wished not to dig back up yet found himself in the most unideal situation for accomplishing such a thing.
A part of him was amazed though, the sight of Yoruichi's long slender legs slowly being unveiled up until the point where Soi Fon set them next to her shirt leaving the mocha skinned woman in nothing but her underwear.
Yoruichi looked deep into his eyes with a domineering and mischievous glare as she reached behind and untied her bra before pulling it off.
There was only one thing left to do before deflowering Ichigo, and Soi Fon certainly didn't need to be told twice.
Time also seemed to stand still, an unbearable concept for Ichigo as he watched the captain remove her mistress's panties.
'Oh god...'
Now, it was out there. Yoruichi's brown sodden pussy lips and equally mocha colored nipples.
"Oh Lady Yoruichi. No matter how many times I see you naked, I can never get enough of the sight."
Lost in her desire, Soi Fon couldn't resist leaning in and kissing Yoruichi on the neck, an act that would quickly devolve into lewd and vulgar sucking as Yoruichi moaned in approval.
"Mmmnnn... Good girl... I trained you quite well."
She looked back at Ichigo and started to finger her pussy as the boy could do nothing but watch while gritting his teeth in frustration as he blushed a deep shade of red.
"Soon enough, you'll come to sing the same praises about me that my dear Soi Fon here has done for so many years."
"N-No, never." He defiantly spouted.
"Hmm?"
A regrettable reaction it seemed as Yoruichi pulled away from Soi Fon while leaning in closer to Ichigo.
"Really? You think so? Well then..."
Smugly, Yoruichi pulled away from Soi Fon while giving Ichigo a clear view of the stealth force captain.
'Yikes... I can see why she was so angry back during the execution... It was basically withdrawal.'
Much to Ichigo's horror, the cold and viscous monster he'd come to fear was well and gone in that moment as he watched as Soi Fon close her eyes while pursing her lips as she massaged her breast while fingering her soaked twat. All this over the mere thought of having sex with Yoruichi.
'Could she... really do that to me? Fuck... that'd be so embarrassing... to be so horny and sex dependent that I come unraveled with a mere touch.'
The substitute defiantly parted with his thoughts, his pride forbidding him from entertaining the prospect of being broken by Yoruichi.
"You cannot seduce me, Yoruichi." He said with complete confidence.
Though Ichigo soon shuddered ever so slightly as he felt her pull apart his soul reaper robes before slowly trailing a finger down from the bottom of his neck all the way down his chest and stomach until tickling the hem of his pants.
"Let's get you out of those restrictive clothes and see what you have to say in a few hours."
"No, stop it..."
Ichigo tried to refute her advances, but as Yoruichi grabbed his pants and yanked them down, he could only groan in despair as his fully erect cock was suddenly and forcefully exposed to the air.
"Mmmnnn... Very nice indeed."
Yoruichi licked her lips while reaching up and pushing his top off onto the bed.
As Soi Fon crawled over and pushed Ichigo up before laying down behind him and setting his defenseless and limp body into his lap, Yoruichi got off the bed and onto her knees while removing his pants at the same time.
"Huh?!"
As if things weren't tense enough already when being so completely at the mercy of another, Ichigo's heart dropped as he felt Yoruichi grip his shaft in her soft yet firm palm while closing her eyes and lewdly rubbing the tip against her cheek.
"Hello, handsome. I've been wanting to play with you for quite a while." She muttered to herself.
"Ooohhhh..."
Ichigo fearfully looked over his shoulder where he saw Soi Fon coo out in excitement while looking at him with a happy smirk.
"Looks like you're about to receive your first blowjob, Ichigo Kurosaki. And at the hands of Lady Yoruichi..."
He shuddered as she wrapped her arms around him while sensuously massaging his muscular chest.
"Her tongue game is extraordinary. I should know." The captain seductively whispered while sensuously rubbing her lips against his ear lobe.
"Mmmrrrhhh?!"
As if to have been speaking of the devil just now, Ichigo felt Yoruichi's tongue run along his shaft in one lewd long lick.
"Yoruichi?! Stop it!"
The brown skinned woman ignored him though, or rather denied him. It was hardly fair to claim she was ignoring him when the oldest woman couldn't even be compelled to look away from his vulnerable gaze for even the slightest second.
"Aauuhhh?!"
While Yoruichi licked his shaft and groped his balls, Soi Fon on the other hand had Ichigo firmly placed against her loving embrace as she stuck her tongue in his ear.
With nothing left to say and no acts of defiance having the ability to change his fate, Yoruichi soon reached the tip of his cock before giving it a long vulgar kiss which would turn into her enveloping his thick shaft in her mouth one inch at a time.
Ichigo groaned in a mix of pleasure and horror as he felt his mentor's hot mouth firmly wrapped around his thick throbbing shaft.
She slowly bobbed her head up and down while moaning into the boy's cock, a look of pure adulterated bliss in her lusting gaze only reflecting how delicious his man meat seemed to be.
"Mmmrrrhhhh..."
The boy watched in a despair fueled and mortified trance of pleasure as Yoruichi, a woman he respected to no end only a few days ago, gradually started to suck even harder and faster while not wasting an inch of her mouth.
"Huh?!"
He was soon pulled away from the sight though as Soi Fon grabbed the boy's face ever so gently before pulling him in close and locking lips with the boy.
Ichigo found himself melting into the kiss almost immediately as the lewd captain pushed her tongue into the oral cavity of her prey while exploring every inch of his virgin mouth.
'Oh god... so soft.'
Given his competitive nature, Ichigo would probably like to push back against her tongue, but at this point he still wasn't comfortable with or accustomed to anything regarding a sexual exchange. Moreover, Soi Fon had a look of bliss in her teary eyed gaze as she violently massaged his tongue with her own while Yoruichi sucked on him from the other end of things.
Ichigo blushed while moaning as the two beautiful women worked him from both ends, driving the boy mad with pleasure and uncertainty as Yoruichi started to suck even harder while looking up at him.
Soi Fon pinched the boy's nipples while kneading them between her slender fingertips as she stopped kissing his lips and proceeded to lick and suck on his neck as Ichigo panted while blushing.
"Mmmrrrhhh... Y-Yoru...ichi... s-st...op... i-it..."
The mocha skinned woman looked up at him with a disgustingly mischievous grin as she responded to this request by rubbing her tongue along the shaft with every movement of her mouth.
"Mmmmnnnn..."
Ichigo lay there while panting in a mix of shock and pleasure as the feeling of Soi Fon's soft tongue pressed deeply against his neck divested him of his composure while he watched in disbelief.
Not for even a single second did Yoruichi avert her lustful, mischievous, and domineering glare from him as she bobbed her head up and down his thick hot meat in a repetitious and fair paced manner. She was clearly holding back her true potential, yet at the same time refusing to let the helpless boy ignore her desires.
"Hah...hah... Yoru...ichi... n-no... not so deep!"
He could almost feel the sadistic smirk across her face if not for his defenseless cock being preyed upon by such a cruel mouth as the mocha skinned woman only further enhanced the pleasure of her ministrations by groping and massaging his balls which were so bloated that it took one hand to massage each, not that she minded though.
Meanwhile, Soi Fon had her eyes closed as she pinched his nipples and rubbed his lean chest causing Ichigo to melt into her embrace as he felt the stealth force captain's soft breasts and perky nipples poking into his back and further inciting his lust.
"Mmmnnn..."
The lips of the two older women felt warm and intense, unyielding passion was poured through Ichigo's body as he felt himself nearing the edge of release all while finding it impossible to tear his mortified gaze from the sight of Yoruichi deepthroating his cock with a calm and perverted gaze, as if she'd done this a million times.
He couldn't find it in his heart to even say it. To tell her he was about to cum. It was much too embarrassing. Even so, there was no fooling his master.
Yoruichi calmly closed her eyes and doubled the speed and suction of her sucking techniques causing Ichigo to close his eyes and moan out in pleasure while making a futile endeavor to push her off his cock.
"Ahhh! Yoruichi! No!"
Much to his chagrin, Yoruichi intense let's get that gunk out of there style had soon brought him towards a powerful orgasm within her soft and seductive mouth.
Yoruichi came a little from the taste and thickness of Ichigo's hot creamy milk pumping inside of her horny mouth as she expertly gulped it down while the helpless stud couldn't stop pumping rope after rope of his seed inside of her erotic body.
Soi Fon stopped kissing the boy's neck, a trail of hickies violating his once innocent body as she looked over his shoulder at him with a calm and domineering smirk.
"That's it boy. Give Lady Yoruichi her milk. Don't you think you owe her a little after she so graciously took the time to train you to fight Byakuya?"
Overwhelmed by a mix of pleasure and horror, Ichigo's vision was blurry and his senses dulled by the intense bliss of reaching climax. All the poor boy could do was lay limp in Soi Fon's possessive embrace as Yoruichi sucked down every bit of his thick hot seed while looking up at the boy with a knowing and perverted look in her piercing gaze.
And that's the chapter, hope it was alright. Trying to keep them within the same length of words for this story.