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Warning: Rated M for dark and sexual themes. Don't read if you're a light hearted reader
Well, here's the last chapter. Hope everyone likes it. Oh... and Happy Thanksgiving as well
As Ichigo carried Yoruichi to the bed, he couldn't help but blush a little while his cock throbbed in pain as Yoruichi licked and sucked at his neck as if marking him as some kind of mate. A strange animalistic habit she was prone to indulging in whenever they had sex, but one he simply could never get used to.
The sheer satisfaction across her face was almost sickening as Ichigo set the older woman down in the bed while taking care to press his weight down on her as Yoruichi surprised him by flipping them over slowly and sensuously so Ichigo was staring down at her as she lay on top of him.
Yoruichi gave the boy a flirtatious smirk while quickly lowering herself down towards his nether regions as she pushed his legs apart to ensure Ichigo could deny her nothing in accordance with her insatiable libido.
As she let his thick horny cock stare her in the face with mere centimeters between her lips and the offensive sword, the mocha skinned woman let herself relax as she took a deep breath and let the manly scent of Ichigo's cock invade her senses and bring her to a small subconscious orgasm as the perverted older woman was quick to grasp his cock in her soft and firm hand.
Laying himself against the thick yet soft pillows, Ichigo looked at Yoruichi in shock while lightly blushing as he felt her soft yet powerful lips wrap along the thick engorged head of his thick manly cock as she looked up at him.
Deep yellow eyes laden with pure unadulterated mischief and bottomless depraved desire bore into his youthful and inexperienced soul as Ichigo gulped lightly while eventually leaning back and fully relaxing himself as Yoruichi kneeled between his legs and soon enough proceeded to bob her head up and down along his sensitive manhood.
"Mmmmrrrrrhhhhhh... Lady Yoruichi... it feels amazing..."
Yoruichi couldn't help but smirk a little with his meat in her maw as she continued to fixate her eyes upon him while rubbing her thighs together as she herself felt a pit of burning desire festering in her loins as the taste and scent of Ichigo's high quality cock only prolonged the morning of hedonistic indulgence which she had planned to subject him to.
"Mmmmmnnnnnn..."
She moaned into his cock as being the expressive and shameless person that she was, Yoruichi was far from embarrassed by the prospect of letting Ichigo know just how much she enjoyed sucking him off while in turn, she watched the boy panting and lightly sweating as he writhed from the feeling of her ministrations growing more merciless by the moment.
It was amazing really. Somehow, it truly did just feel like she had her own male version of Soi Fon now. He could deny it all he wanted and try and act all prideful and independent about his agency as a soul reaper and an individual deserving of respect and decency. But moments like these only served to reveal just how deeply and inconsolably Ichigo had fallen for her.
The drugs only served to enhance Ichigo's libido to be somewhat comparable to her own, but they did nothing to effect the reverence he held her in as Ichigo moaned out while lewdly thrusting his hips back into her mouth with his eyes screwed shut tightly in euphoric pleasure.
Yoruichi continued to feverously bob her head up and down along Ichigo's hot pulsing behemoth as she couldn't help but want to really tease the boy and indulge in his manhood by taking care to massage the underside of his cock with her soft and hypnotically entrancing tongue with every powerful and concise movement.
As if the poor boy wasn't under enough pressure though, she continued to observe his every move and reaction while picking apart each and every erogenous zone of Ichigo's throbbing and helpless cock as she even took care to time her movements in tandem with his breathing as the beautiful Shihoin royalty couldn't have her hapless prey thinking of anyone or anything else when under her care.
"Hah...hah... L-La...dy... Y-Yoru...ichi..."
Ichigo shakily looked into her eyes while sweating and panting as he felt his cock alight with pleasure from Yoruichi's tight throat as the woman calmly glared at him while continuing to lewdly and diligently massage his manhood with her horny and soft throat.
While all this happened and Ichigo felt a wave of heaven wash over him, it wasn't long before he felt his sensitive and drugged up cock getting ready to give Yoruichi a throat oriented paint job and it was quite obvious to him that the perceptive perv was also rather aware of this fact.
"Mmmmnnnn..."
Letting out muffled and perhaps even exaggerated moans of lust, Yoruichi violently bobbed her head up and down Ichigo's warm, delicious, and scented cock as she desperately worked to coax out his next batch of baby making milk.
And of course, it wouldn't be long after that Ichigo would moan out as he felt his vision grow blurry as he bucked his hips into Yoruichi's mouth and came inside of the beautiful older woman.
Yoruichi's eyes told of her approval as she leaned back and framed his cock in her mouth at the perfect angle to begin diligently swallowing his thick and creamy seed down her lusting throat.
As all this happened though, Yoruichi was pleased to find the boy continuing firing splotch after splotch of delicious seed in her mouth as the young pervert made his mistress proud to have chosen such a virile young man to serve as a lover.
He came so much that even as she swallowed as much as she could, eventually Yoruichi's cheeks puffed out and even she was taken aback to find that she couldn't swallow it all as some of it leaked down her lips.
A tinge of shame clawed at Yoruichi's heart as Ichigo effectively won in some small and not terribly meaningful way by conjuring more cum than she could swallow, an act that humbled the competitive woman... but not all that much.
In time, Yoruichi cleaned up her mess like a proper noble as she pulled off his cock and felt her pussy convulsing in lustful need as she licked her lips while softly panting with a tinge of bliss in her normally mischief filled gaze.
'Something is wrong with this kid. He just keeps defeating himself by being so cute and delicious and fuckable.'
Composing herself, Yoruichi looked at his cock with a devious smirk as she pulled away from Ichigo for a moment, but surprisingly enough, he wasn't too bothered as the boy was naturally a bit winded from all the cum she'd coaxed out of his STILL painfully erect cock.
He didn't know what she'd done to him, and worse, he didn't even know if he cared as every time he would recollect his wits, he'd feel himself falling back into lust fueled debauchery.
That didn't happen this time though as Yoruichi had seemingly left him even more winded than at any point in the showers.
Ichigo didn't even notice as the horny older woman grabbed a white bottle with fancy gold laden letters across the label and a red rose underneath it all as she looked at him with an intense expression and her lips lightly pursed as her convulsing pussy was already prepared for Ichigo to take her once more.
She weaseled her way back in between his legs as Ichigo lay back with his head tipped up in ecstasy and exhaustion as it seemed as though her prediction came true and his sensitive cock had outperformed his own stamina.
This didn't matter though. She'd tried for so long to teach him a vital lesson that any warrior must know. Weakness only begets further hardship. So why did he do it? Why did he sabotage himself so often and leave his big sexy cock vulnerable to predatory assassins?
With her lips pursed and a glint of mischief in her golden eyes, Yoruichi opened the bottle while sitting up nice and diligently as she soon tipped it up.
Ichigo didn't even notice as Yoruchi's soft breasts were covered slowly and tentatively in lotion.
It seemed as though her own judgement on the matter was dulled by desire as Yoruchi's convulsing cunt ached with the need to make a man out of Ichigo... again.
The mocha skinned woman pumped more and more of the lotion out onto her boobs in one gloppy and continuous stream until eventually finding her chocolate titties were nearly just plain white.
Looking down at Ichigo's big manly cock, Yoruichi licked her lips as she pulled the lotion away from her tits and let the fancy bottle hover over Ichigo's unsuspecting cock in a menacing fashion.
"Huh?!"
And just like that, Ichigo was shocked as the cold lotion lewdly cascaded down his shaft while Yoruichi patiently watched as if it were the most amusing little toy she'd ever fucked. Even Soi Fon never held this extreme of a reaction to her various methods of lotion torture, and that girl was pretty sensitive in her own right.
With his blissful daze brought to an abrupt end, Ichigo looked down in shock and felt himself growing horny for his queen once more as he saw the lewd and devious smirk across her face and her huge soft breasts drenched in lotion as they hovered over his throbbing hard shaft.
He couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed and taken aback as she grabbed her breasts and wrapped them around his throbbing and lotion drenched cock while squeezing tight causing Ichigo to moan out in pleasure as he heard lewd and obscene squelching noises being produced from the point in which their bodies met one another.
Yoruichi retained a lewd and vulgar grin as she kept his helpless and sensitive cock trapped in her bosom while not making any grandiose endeavor to pleasure her handsome young stud as she instead focused on spreading the lotion all around her huge and lusting tits while Ichigo watched in dazed arousal.
"Hah...hah... Oh fuck..."
Once more, it seemed as though the devious older woman held a hand in driving him mad in ways he couldn't fully comprehend as Ichigo lay there in pleasure while enjoying the feeling of her movements gradually becoming more and more depraved.
Squelch
It felt so strange and foreign, she'd yet to do something like this to him but it was quite clear that the mocha skinned ex captain was enjoying herself all too much as she eventually shifted her attention towards his lotion drenched cock while tightening her glistening bosom around his manhood and beginning to pump his hot and throbbing manhood as hard as she could.
"Nnnnrrrhhhhh... M-Mistress... n-n-not so rough..."
She couldn't help but give him an are you serious look for but a moment before tightening her bosom around his cock even tighter.
Ichigo let out labored breaths as he looked down at her while blushing and sweating as Yoruichi firmly pumped her huge soft tits up and down his tender and helpless cock as the obsene amount of lotion that enraptured their bodies only made it even easier for her to keep a tight grip while making sure that his girthy cock still slipped between her boobs without issue.
As the heavenly yet aggressive sensation of Yoruichi's chest pounded into his being, Ichigo moaned out while closing his eyes as he felt his end nearing.
Yoruichi continued to violently breed his thick manly cock with a look of mischief and sadism up until the point where Ichigo bucked his hips up while moaning out and coming to a particularly violent orgasm while Yoruichi glared at him in superiority while making sure to suffocate the tip as she wanted him to paint her inner bosom with his seed.
In time, she finally released his cock from her bosom and smirked as she felt his cum seeping into her skin alongside the lotion. Looking down, she smirked as she realized she'd gone a little overboard and took the time to wipe away the creamy white strands of lotion that painted Ichigo's sensitive and somewhat red looking cock.
"Ichigo, does it hurt?"
"No... but you're driving me crazy." He whined out.
With a smug grin, Yoruichi rubbed the lotion into her thighs and calves after leaning away from the boy.
"That's good. I love you far too much to want to hurt you. I'm not a psychotic lunatic like Soi Fon."
Ichigo shakily looked at her while blushing as he watched her thighs and calves start to glisten erotically as Yoruichi held a smug grin across her face.
In time, his eyes widened in surprise as the beautiful older woman plopped down on his stomach with her torso and chest area facing away from him.
"Be a dear and help me with this."
He gulped as Yoruichi pointed at her lotion drenched chest where most of it had yet to fully rub into her body.
Nervously, Ichigo reached up and elicited a moan of ecstasy from Yoruichi as she felt him grab both of her huge soft tits and proceed to massage them as his aching and glistening cock rubbed against her powerful and daring pussy.
"Mmmmnnnnn... Lady Yoruichi... you smell so good..."
Despite how exhausted he was and just how much he doubted how long he could last in the bed with her moving forward, Ichigo couldn't begin to dream of pulling his hands away from Yoruichi's slender and erotic body.
"But of course, the lotion I used is a potent aphrodisiac laced with a thick and pungent perfume. That much should come as no surprise."
Although quite mesmerized by Yoruichi's beauty, he couldn't help but shudder in fear as he wondered if she was being serious and prayed that she wasn't. Of course, the lotion smelled really good. So, he believed her on that front... it's just that another issue persisted.
'She wouldn't... use an aphrodisiac on herself, would she?'
Despite his reservations on the prospect, Ichigo continued to obsessively rub and massage Yoruichi's luscious body as the woman mewled out in ecstasy while subconsciously rubbing her moist and sodden pussy against the handsome young stud's girthy and delicious manhood.
Along her arms and into her stomach, he caressed every part of his woman while gritting his teeth as he felt his vision blur and his cock hardening in pain just like before. Similarly, Yoruichi's breathing had grown more vulgar and depraved.
'She... really did use it... on both of us...'
Ichigo lay back against the pillows and tried to relax, but it was hard not to be so tense when you had a perverted kitty goddess getting off on top of you.
As the older woman lay back alongside him though, she moaned out even louder as Ichigo proceeded to rub some of the lotion into her moist and lusting meat curtains while eventually just going on to outright finger her.
"Oh Fuck..."
The young soul reaper was a bit perturbed but also greatly aroused as Yoruichi's soft and heavenly vaginal folds spread like melted butter and his sturdy fingers sank deep inside of her womanhood.
'Her pussy has grown even tighter. I can barely even pull my fingers out. And my cock hurts so much, I feel like I could cum just from massaging her... This aphrodisiac is no joke.'
Ichigo couldn't help but blush and quiver as he was forced to tilt his head to the side and look at her as Yoruichi turned to look at him from over her shoulder while planting a multiple of lewd and vulgar smooches on his cheek.
For a good five minutes, Yoruichi continued to lewdly and deeply kiss his cheek while closing her eyes and savoring the relief that her burning and convulsing cunt felt from being passionately and vigorously massaged by Ichigo's sturdy yet soft fingers.
"Mmmmmnnnnnn..."
Much to the woman's approval, Ichigo mindlessly brought forth his other hand and started to violently rub her clitoris while continuing to thrust his fingers in and out of her womanhood. In fact, she liked it so much she found herself letting up from his cheek and forcing the boy into a lewd kiss as she shoved her tongue deep inside of his mouth and feverously explored his oral cavity.
The two continued to gaze into each other's teary eyed and lust filled eyes as Ichigo tried to push back against Yoruichi's soft and powerful tongue in some kind of pitiful attempt to reclaim dominance, but it was no use as his entranced tongue merely allowed her to massage it as there was simply no overtaking a stealth force prodigy like herself once she really got in "the mood."
All Ichigo could really do was inhale the intoxicating scent of Yoruichi's warm and fired up body while continuing to massage and fuck her pussy with his hands until eventually watching as Yoruichi moaned deeply into the kiss while closing her eyes as he felt her cum soak his hands soon enough.
The two pulled away while looking into each other's eyes as they softly panted while making an arduous endeavor to catch their breath.
"Hah...hah... Nnnnnrrrrrhhhhh... Ichigo... you really are a dirty little pervert."
At this point, Ichigo was far too enamored with his goddess to care for her teasing in any sort of way as he simply stared at her with an awestruck smile.
Seeing just how fixated her man was on her, Yoruichi flashed him a lewd and toothy grin while turning around and resting her breasts against his chest as Ichigo instinctively wrapped his arms around her.
"Mmmmnnnn... Yoruchi..."
Ichigo blushed as he felt her sodden pussy rubbing against his throbbing and glistening shaft as Yoruichi wrapped her arms around him and let her glistening body rest against his own as the lotion charged scent of her form only furthered his need to take her.
Her eyes told him to do as he wished in the following moments, and to that end Ichigo let himself rest against the pillows while grabbing his cock and slowly inserting it into her pussy as the two both moaned out in euphoric satisfaction.
With the ex captain on top of him, Ichigo quickly started to thrust his thick girthy shaft in and out of soft and moist cooch as Yoruichi closed her eyes and moaned out in pleasure from having his rod stretch her tight and predatorial folds open while rubbing against her cervix every now and then.
While pursing her lips and cooing out in pleasure, Yoruichi closed her eyes and lifted her head in bliss while grabbing her huge soft breasts and smothering Ichigo's face in them as he continued to breed her like a loyal and subservient stud.
Naturally, Ichigo couldn't bring himself to resist his mistress as he continued to thrust his big manly cock fast and deep into her immaculate love cave while mindlessly nestling into her chest as Yoruichi rubbed her nipples against his cheeks and lips in wild abandonment.
"Hah...hah... mmmmmnnnnnn... atta boy..."
The handsome young soul reaper's thick bloated balls rubbed against her ass with every thrust as he continued to vigorously thrust into her while stretching her soft folds open with every movement while the older and more experienced pervert eventually managed to force her nipples into his mouth and force the boy to motorboat her as she moaned out in ecstasy.
Barely able to see past a field of soft chocolate pillows, Ichigo wearily looked on in a lust fueled daze while continuing to fuck his beloved mentor. He couldn't stop moving his hips. At this point, she practically had him hypnotized with her merciless and underhanded tactics. And of course, she continued to savor the feeling as he did the same, incapable of thinking of anything except her entrancing scent, beautiful form, and unending pleasure that surged through his throbbing shaft.
While continuing to helplessly motorboat her, Ichigo eventually moaned into Yoruichi's bosom while thrusting his shaft balls deep inside of her soft cunt one last time before piercing her defenseless womb and cumming deep inside of her pussy.
"Nnnnnrrrrrhhhhh... Oh Ichigo..."
Reacting almost on instinct, Yoruichi tightened her arms around the back of the soul reaper's head while clinging to him ever so tightly and possessively as she churned his cock around inside of her perverted folds in order to coax out as much of his peanut butter thick seed as she could.
It would be a long while before she finally leaned down and let Ichigo gain a reprieve from being suffocated by her perfume scented breasts while the boy breathed out in relief while simultaneously hugging the woman as he needily held her in his arms.
"Hah...hah... Lady Yoruichi... you're amazing..."
Yoruichi closed her eyes in contentment and confidence while embracing her lover. She was by no means inherently arrogant. Was it arrogant to be genuinely self aware of one's own greatness? Not in her mind. So it only brought her satisfaction to expand her ring of sympathizers to this prospect.
"If you really think I'm so great then prove it to me big boy." She whispered mischievously into his ear.
Ichigo felt his cock twitch while leaking precum as he started salivating while quickly and mindlessly flipping Yoruichi over while further flipping her again so he was on top of her with her backside facing him.
With a deep blush across his soft cheeks and a hazy look of blissful pleasure, Ichigo groaned while stroking his throbbing hard and cum leaking cock as he watched his teasing mistress spread her legs nice and wide for him while propping her head on the pillow and clasping her hands together underneath said pillow in a resting position.
As her body glistened and Ichigo was once again entranced by the thickness of her erotic booty, he could think of nothing except love making in that moment as he hovered over her rear while stroking his throbbing and sensitive manhood as he spread her meat curtains with his fingers and slowly pushed his shaft inside of her.
Ichigo closed his eyes and moaned out in ecstasy as his hips nearly buckled and he had to grasp onto Yoruichi to balance himself while continuing to slowly slide his cock inside of her one lewd centimeter at a time.
While he enjoyed Soi Fon's rough approach to things, Yoruichi was quite addictive in her own right. At no point had she hurt him in pursuit of pleasure and yet at the same time it seemed as though she was a sadist all the same. A fact that was shown in the way she continually teased him at every point.
But at this moment, Yoruichi offered no such response, Instead opting to relax and let Ichigo take the reigns. Once upon a time, he'd have surely never dreamed of such lewd actions. And yet, now it was all he dreamed of.
Yoruichi closed her eyes and sighed in ecstasy while softly purring as she melted into the soft and high class sheets of the hotel bed while Ichigo proceeded to breed her slowly yet deeply.
"Hah...hah... Oh god... sho soft..."
Ichigo had a difficult time keeping him composure as he wanted to take her over and over again without mercy. But his cock was still so sensitive on account of Yoruichi's sexual antics that doing so would drive him mad with pleasure to the point of not being able to last very long inside of her.
He couldn't tell if Yoruichi cared either way but a part of Ichigo didn't want to be such a quick shot. Normally such things would see a man laughed at and mocked, but when the woman in question is none other than Yoruichi Shihoin, it is completely justified. Still though, he wanted to at least try and hold himself to a higher standard.
'I still... can't believe... we ever came so far... but in such a weird direction...'
The orange haired boy couldn't help but seethe in pleasure as he firmly pumped his thick girthy meat in and out of Yoruichi's soft and resilient pussy as the mocha skinned woman mewled out in ecstasy while squeezing her cunt around his shaft as tight and hard as possible, clearly intent on milking Ichigo for every bit of thick horny cream that he was good for.
'Mmmmnnnn... sho tight...'
Ichigo only found it harder not to collapse against Yoruichi and hug her affectionately and obsessively but at the same time he so desperately wished to indulge in this pleasure even more and as such knew he needed the leverage to enjoy Yoruichi's hot womanly pussy to the fullest.
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Yoruichi grit her teeth in labored approval as her moans started to become more violent while Ichigo felt his resolve to control himself fading into obscurity.
His thick bloated balls smacked against her thick sexy thighs with every thrust as he rooted himself balls deep inside of her womb over and over again.
"Hah...hah... Yoruichi! I can't hold it! It fweels sho gwood!"
In between moans, Yoruichi let a smug grin shine through as she heard those words.
'God! You make this too easy kid!'
Ichigo continued to thrust deep inside of her womb before groping her marshmallow soft ass and rooting himself inside of her one last time before groaning and spasming as he shot another load of thick hot seed inside of her while Yoruichi sighed in bliss while once again reaching her own orgasm from the thickness and warmth of her stud's addictive soul reaper seed.
Seemingly quite exhausted, Ichigo pulled out with a moist and powerful plop while leaning back and trying to catch his breath.
As he did though, Ichigo lamented the fact that he wasn't particularly surprised to see Yoruichi flipping herself over and spreading her legs with a lewd smirk as she pulled her pussy lips open to receive him in the missionary position next.
Many hours passed before Yoruichi finally closed her eyes while falling asleep with a content expression.
It had to be three in the afternoon and all Ichigo could really do was lay there in bed with Yoruichi's slumbering arm wrapped around him as he lay against her chest with a stunned expression and a light blush across his face.
The shock of their exchange was still settling into its beginning stages while Yoruichi's drugs and aphrodisiacs had long since coursed through his system. And due to finally having a clear psyche, this was the exact reason in which the shock of what they had just done was so potent in his mind.
'What has become of me?'
He remembered everything, it was no different than any of the nights they shared prior to today and following the night in which she gave Soi Fon his virginity.
"Nnnnrrrrrhhhhh..."
While still rather embarrassed by how deeply he'd fallen into the web known quite well by him as her charm, Ichigo felt her stir in her sleep and looked up at her only to feel unease at her waking up and looking at him with a sleepy smile.
Instinctively, Ichigo tried to pull away for fear of her breaking his hips if he had to endure another sixteen hour long marathon of debauchery, but he was surprised as Yoruichi kissed him on the forehead.
"Don't go anywhere sweetie."
Ichigo blushed a little as Yoruichi hugged him tighter with a gentle gaze and a weary smile across her face.
As he saw that she seemed to at least have no further desires in that moment, Ichigo felt as though he could somewhat relax and sighed while submitting himself to her embrace as he nuzzled into her chest.
The two lay there as Yoruichi stared up at the ceiling with a hazy glare while caressing Ichigo's hair.
"Are you scared?"
Ichigo was surprised as he heard this sudden question and looked at her with confusion.
"About what?"
"Just, scared. Does anything terrify you?"
The boy looked away with a distant glare as he felt her continuing to comb her fingers through his hair. One thing did come to mind.
"I suppose it isn't necessary for you to speak."
"Huh?"
He looked up and was surprised as Yoruichi cupped his cheeks while forcing him to look at her as she flashed him a loving smile.
"We're gonna be together forever. So, don't be afraid. I promise to do everything in my power to protect you."
Hearing this, Ichigo was completely shocked as he fell silent. In that moment, she'd caught him off guard to such an extent that had only ever been replicated once before, when she forced herself on him and showed him how to view her in a new light.
He was used to saying this kind of thing to vulnerable girls. Damsels in distress if you will. So it was especially bewildering to be on the receiving end of such a vow... and yet, for all her mischief and selfishness... he for some reason held not the slightest doubt that she was being dead serious.
Speechless, Ichigo felt his exhaustion catch up with him as he couldn't begin to reflect on the mess of a dynamic he'd gotten himself into while closing his eyes and resting his head into her bosom as his consciousness faded while his mistress merely responded with reserved contentment as she held him tightly while eventually joining him back within the land of slumber.