Disclaimer: I don't own bleach
Warning: Rated M for dark and sexual themes. Don't read if you're a light hearted reader
Ichigo lay against the bed with a stunned and lifeless expression. His body being paralyzed by the drugs of Yoruichi ensured that he was going nowhere.
Soi Fon and Yoruichi looked down at the man as the mocha skinned woman fingered herself with a lewd smirk.
"Soi Fon... I know that as his master, I am completely entitled to his virginity... but... I'm feeling gracious tonight... So I'll let you go first."
The stealth force commander stepped up with a lewd smirk as she cracked her knuckles bringing Ichigo back to full attention as he realized that the two perverted freaks had more in mind for him.
"Wait! No! St-"
Annoyed, Soi Fon viciously socked him across the jaw causing the orange haired boy to go silent.
"Every word you say will earn you another one of those unless I permit elsewise. Am I understood?"
"Yes Ma'am."
And so, Ichigo got another two punches across his boney cheeks causing the handsome yet vulnerable young man to look at the stoic and pissed captain in shock, but he repressed the urge to verbally retaliate.
In time, Soi Fon calmed down as Yoruichi went to sit in the corner of the room across from the bed as she watched with a vulgar smirk.
With a calm expression, Soi Fon climbed over Ichigo causing him to flinch in discomfort as she lay her soft womanly form flat across his own while wrapping her arms around his neck and running her hand through the back of his head as he felt her soft yet slender fingers running through his orange locks.
She softly planted a kiss on his lips as Ichigo felt his heart pounding in anxiousness.
The angry look on Soi Fon's face had long since faded. Her expression now a tender and caring one, the kind he simply wasn't accustomed to seeing from her.
"It's ok. If you're a good boy, I can make this a rather pleasant experience. You need only submit to me."
Much to Soi Fon's lack of surprise, Ichigo still had a defiant look in his eyes. He didn't want this. Or at the very least, he didn't want it to happen like this. Not that it really mattered. He might have had more than a few reservations now, but as time progressed, he would soon learn true obedience and not just mere complacency fueled by fear of punishment.
"Well..."
Ichigo blushed while growing even more uncomfortable as he heard a lewd squelching noise while being unable to look away from Soi Fon's smile that blurred the line between coy and kind.
The captain was elegantly grinding her sodden punishment force pussy against his throbbing hard and defenseless cock getting her love juices all over the shaft.
While looking up at him, Soi Fon subtly pushed herself up while reaching between her legs and grasping the top of the shaft while gently lifting it up.
"Time to make a man out of you."
Ichigo internally despaired upon hearing these words. A sentence that he was sure to remember vividly until the day he died.
And just like that, he felt Soi Fon tenderly push the tip of his shaft past her meat curtains while slowly and condescendingly pushing it in as gradually as she possibly could.
The two soul reapers looked into each other's eyes, one holding a look of despair and betrayal as if expecting better of his partner and the other devoid of concern about said betrayal as she simply looked forward to what would come next.
Ichigo blushed as he felt his cock being enveloped within her pussy while Soi Fon groaned in satisfaction.
Not wasting any time, Soi Fon slowly bounced up and down his shaft while moaning in pleasure as his bloated testicles rubbed against her ass.
"Uuurrrhhhh.. S-Soi... Fon?"
She looked down at him with a calm and menacing smirk as she punched him twice more and leaned in forward and let them both have a good view of his cock going in and out of her pink pussy.
Ichigo moaned as he felt Soi Fon tightening her pussy and loosening it at random in order to keep him on his toes as she brought her pussy up until only the tip remained before expertly slamming her love cave down on his defenseless manhood until he was balls deep inside of her.
"Hah...hah... fu...fuck..."
Soi Fon chuckled darkly while rubbing his chest and looking down at him as she enjoyed the sight of him panting and blushing.
"What's wrong, Ichigo. Am I too much of a woman for you?"
He looked up at her desperately hoping for some sense of mercy.
The stealth force captain could only be bothered to move faster though. She'd seen that look many times, but this had to be the first time she saw it on a man underneath her in the bed.
"Mmmrrrhhh... Wh-Why?"
She didn't even bother to pay attention to anything he had left to say at this point as she instead continued to ride his youthful and sexy body while losing herself to her own desires.
Five minutes of merciless cock riding left Ichigo sweating while looking up at Soi Fon's sadistic smile with a look of shock as he desperately hoped to escape.
"Hah...hah... I-Its futile to resist! Ichigo!"
She screamed his name while moaning in pleasure as she came all over his thick horny shaft as Ichigo blushed while going silent and averting his gaze after the shocking and lewd display of satisfaction.
As much as he hated it, Ichigo knew he was soon to follow her in climax and Soi Fon seemed to notice too.
"Dirty little pervert."
Ichigo was almost disgusted by the toothy grin and lip bite of the woman as he looked up at the ceiling while closing his eyes and moaning as he shot his thick viscous cum deep inside of Soi Fon's lusting womb as the captain leaned back while groaning in ecstasy.
It took a minute for the two to come down from the afterglow as Soi Fon pulled off his cock with a moist plop sound.
"Mmmrrrhhh... Lady Yoruichi, we've got ourselves a rather virile young man here. You should sample the goods."
Ichigo blushed as he resented the way they spoke and treated him like some kind of cream dispensing dildo but quivered as he heard Yoruichi rise from the chair with a dirty smirk while clapping a hand against Soi Fon's as a means of tagging in while the captain took a seat where her master just was.
"Yoruichi. Please, I know you're more reasonable than this."
The mocha skinned woman sauntered across the room with a menacing smirk as the floorboards creaked and groaned beneath her powerful legs.
"It's no use Ichigo. You're all mine now. My only apology to you is that I didn't mark you as a mate sooner."
Ichigo quivered as he felt Yoruichi crawl into bed while her soft and warm thighs rested against his stomach and looked down at him with a calm smile.
"Please don't."
As expected, but not desired, Yoruichi leaned down and brought the substitute soul reaper into a passionate kiss.
Much to Ichigo's astonishment, the kiss was surprisingly tender and loving but quite firm all the same as Yoruichi's soft lips pushed against his own and enveloped them.
"Mmmnnnn..."
The boy looked over in the corner of his eye and noticed Soi Fon masturbating in the chair.
'Yeah, I bet you like that you little man whore.'
He quickly averted his gaze as he saw a shit eating grin across Soi Fon's sick and twisted face as she thrust her firm and athletic fingers in and out of her assassin pussy.
'Lady Yoruichi's tongue game has no competition. She'll have you mewling like a kitten in heat within the next ten minutes.'
As Soi Fon enjoyed the show, Ichigo's eyes were wider than watermelons as Yoruichi leaned into him hard, running her hands through his hair as she pushed her tongue past his lips and explored his youthful and warm mouth.
Unable to look away from the woman who trained him, Ichigo was shocked as he saw her gazing into his own eyes with a look of pride.
"Mmmnnn..."
She continued to exchange saliva with the helpless boy while grinding her pussy against his throbbing shaft until eventually pulling away from him leaving them both panting, but Ichigo far more heavily as his face was red and eyes wide in disbelief as he was too stunned to even find the words.
"Oh Ichigo... you cannot comprehend how much you mean to me."
He was shocked as he heard her speak up while leaning back and spreading her beef curtains as wide as possible as Ichigo was forced to gaze at her convulsing and throbbing vagina that leaked juices almost as if a mouth salivating at the prospect of a delicious meal.
"Yoru...ichi?"
And then he looked up while taken aback by the soft and tender expression across her face, a look no woman had ever given him before.
"Now..."
Ichigo couldn't even say anything as he felt his thick hard shaft being enveloped within Yoruichi's moist and throbbing cooch as the older woman moaned in bliss.
"Hah...hah..."
As Ichigo's ten inch cock pierced her folds and slid snugly inside of Yoruichi's love cave, the woman panted in ecstasy while pushing down as deep as she could until every single centimeter of Ichigo's helpless and painfully throbbing cock was trapped within her nether regions.
Ichigo squirmed under her while feeling his body writhe in pleasure as Yoruichi's pussy tightened around his shaft.
"Mmmnnn..."
He shuddered as he felt Yoruichi's soft and slender hands rest upon his chest as she looked down at him with a smirk.
"Nnnrrrhhhh... Yoruichi... please... we shouldn't... it isn't right."
The woman shook her head with a sad smile.
"I wish you didn't feel that way. As master and student, we should feel compelled to copulate."
Ichigo grimaced in shame as he watched the older woman purr while slowly lifting her body up until his cock was almost completely out of her before slamming right back down to the hilt of his shaft causing Ichigo to groan while shutting his eyes.
"No! Wai-"
Yoruichi smirked while tightening her pussy around his throbbing meat causing Ichigo to be silenced by a moan of pleasure as he writhed and panted.
"Just relax Ichigo. You, me, and Soi Fon are going to have a really fun night together."
Ichigo looked up at her in labored bewilderment as she reached down and grabbed his hands while lifting them above his head and holding them tightly as she deepened her thrusts.
"Hah...hah... Y-Yoru...ichi..."
The older woman closed her eyes and groaned in approval as she felt Ichigo's tip hit her cervix.
Ichigo writhed and panted as he felt the woman's pussy lewdly squelching and convulsing around his shaft as the sound of Yoruichi's lewd panting and feeling of her warm body toppling his own in such a vulgar fashion only further drove a wedge between his mind and the plain of sanity.
He managed to just barely look downwards in spite of the paralysis only to feel even more embarrassed as he could feel just how deep his shaft was pushing into the cat like woman.
Yoruichi continued to breed the substitute soul reaper with a look of satisfaction as she reveled in the sight of him panting and writhing underneath her.
Perhaps still a little angry and spiteful over him dodging her prior invitations and forcing such drastic measures though, she started to time her thrusts with his own breathing while clenching her cunt as tight as she could causing Ichigo to let out an even louder moan as he immediately felt his body and senses being dominated by the merciless pleasure.
"Mmmmnnnn... G-Go...od... b-boy..."
Yoruichi moaned and panted while looking down at Ichigo and hanging her tongue out in bliss as she shakily looked at him with one eye closed in a teasing manner.
As Ichigo could just barely manage to make the sight of her writhing in ecstasy as her body became further drenched in sweat, he eventually squirmed as he felt the pervert cum all over his throbbing and aching warm shaft.
In time, it became clear he was soon to follow her lead on this though as he felt his end nearing.
Yoruichi could sense this too but made no effort to speed up her hip thrusts as she kept things going in a deep, sensuous, and tight manner while continuing to patiently ride the horny boy.
"Hah... hah... Oh Fuck!"
Ichigo writhed underneath her while sinking into the pillows as Yoruichi closed her eyes and tilted her head in ecstasy while leaning back and rooting his cock as deep inside of her as possible until his thick engorged head made a snug fit inside of her predatorial and lusting womb.
The orange haired boy felt his clarity being torn a sunder as he shot rope after rope of thick virile cum deep inside of his mistress while involuntarily becoming hyper aware of the sensation of Yoruichi's warm and soft pussy wrapped tight around his now rather sensitive cock.
"Mmmmnnnnn... Sho gwood..."
Ichigo groaned as he groggily watched looked up to see Yoruichi pursing her lips while groping and massaging her huge soft breasts as she looked at the ceiling in euphoric bliss.
As time went on, Yoruichi moaned as she pulled herself off of Ichigo's cock causing the man to twitch and yelp in pleasure from the sudden and forceful removal of her heavenly cooch.
"Hah... hah... oh yes..."
He heard her plop down next to him while laying on her side while softly cooing out in pleasure.
A minute passed before he realized that the drug was starting to leave his system as Ichigo finally managed to gather his senses as he shakily stood up and went to grab his clothes.
"Oh Ichigo."
He shivered as a seductive voice called out behind as lewd whimpering caused his shaft to harden once more much to his immense embarrassment.
As he looked over his shoulder, Ichigo was stunned by the sight of Yoruichi laying on the bed with her legs spread wider than the pacific ocean and her pussy sodden to an unfathomable extent. Sweat gleamed across her soft and tender skin giving it an even more seductive aesthetic as her eyes were glazed over with pure unadulterated lust while the beautiful woman pursed her lips while groping one of her breasts as she rubbed her flat and slender stomach.
"I need you, my sweet baby boy. You wouldn't wanna leave me all frustrated and pent up like this now, would you?"
Against all reason, he conflictedly turned to look at Soi Fon hoping she might be the more reasonable of the two. Unfortunately though, she couldn't help but watch with a look of sadistic amusement as she seemed to enjoy his conflict and indecision.
"Don't you try and escape Ichigo. You know you want her." The captain countered whatever protests might have been weighing on his mind.
Ichigo looked at the horny woman with unease as he eventually looked away while slowly and shakily walking over and grabbing her soft curvy hips.
"Mmmmnnnnn... I knew you wanted me. Looks like we can rule out the prospect of you being gay."
"Shut up." He meekly said while blushing profusely.
Yoruichi couldn't help but let out an amused chuckle. He was a strong willed boy. One such as Renji or Ikkaku probably would have given in far sooner, so props to him for that. Regardless, it was quite obvious that he had no more resistance to offer. He could deny it all he wanted, it didn't matter to her. No. All that mattered now was the shattering of his pride as he submitted to her pussy.
No longer able to help himself in the face of Yoruichi's desire, Ichigo shamefully and silently grabbed his cock while peeling open the very pussy lips he wished not to look at not too long ago.
"Nnnrrrrhhhh?!"
The orange haired boy immediately shuddered in pleasure as Yoruichi's soft, warm, tight, and moist cooch was of far higher quality than he could have anticipated.
"Hah... hah... th-th...at's... nnnrrrhhhh... m-more like it."
Yoruichi's lustful panting and sweating only intensified as she could no longer keep her breathing steady and controlled, though Ichigo couldn't even do that from the start, so it was safe to say he was in about as bad of a position in that regard.
Ichigo moaned while shutting his eyes as he leaned forward out of slight fatigue and rested his elbows against the bed near his lover's sides.
"Mmmmnnnn... fuck me, boy."
The orange haired boy was stunned as she reached under his arms and pulled him up into her embrace just a little as she looked at him with a smile so dirty that it alone could entice a person to want to go and wash up immediately.
With his teeth grit in pleasure, Ichigo wrapped his arms around her back and proceeded to thrust his hot throbbing shaft in and out of his master's pussy.
Much to his embarrassment and arousal, he was about face to chest with her while only barely leaning up as her soft and perky breasts shook and bounced ever so slightly within his face while the womanly scent of them only further robbed him of his wits.
'She's so beautiful... I can't take it anymore.'
With lustful intent, Yoruichi had ruined everything for him. Ichigo never found himself unattracted to her. The issue was their dynamic. It didn't feel right to impose upon her with his awkward hormonal urges and as his master, it only seemed disingenuous to trample upon their relationship with such lewd interactions. Not to mention, a part of him had hoped to start dating Orihime or Tatsuki once he'd gotten back to the world of the living... Well... that wasn't happening now.
Though Ichigo didn't particularly want this at first, he was ashamed to find that Yoruichi felt quite differently. In her mind, there was no greater pleasure than deepening their bond on the most sensuous and passionate level.
The brown skinned woman continued to moan in pleasure and bliss as Ichigo thrust his big manly cock in and out of her tight and sensitive pussy while writhing in pleasure.
"Aaaauuuuhhh... Yoruichi!"
At this point, Ichigo couldn't tear his eyes from her beautiful and erotic body, nor could he stop thrusting his slutty little hips in and out of her pervy cunt as his balls clapped against her ass with every thrust.
Yoruichi moaned out before flashing a mischievous and lusting grin as she grabbed the back of his head and smothered his face within her bosom.
Normally, Ichigo would be racing to extract his face from betwixt her breasts but after being so deeply seduced by the pervert, he could only melt into her touch while mindlessly and tenderly groping one of her breasts.
"Y-Yoru...ichi?"
As he looked up at her with fear and uncertainty, she smirked as she knew well enough that he was close to his end.
While flashing the boy the lewdest wink he'd ever seen, she tightened her convulsing cunt around his shaft while wrapping her legs around his waist as tightly as she could in order to forbid the helpless soul reaper from delivering his sperm anywhere other than her womanly depths.
Ichigo continued to breed his master while groaning in pleasure as he instinctively hugged her while thrusting his shaft inside one more time and rooting himself within her womb as he pumped her baby chamber with rope after rope of thick hot cream.
"Aaaauuuuuhhhhh... Oh fwuck..."
Yoruichi layed her head against the wall while her eyes rolled into the back of her head out of euphoria as she came all over Ichigo's thick throbbing shaft.
In the throughs of all encompassing bliss, she absentmindedly loosened her grip as she let her legs fall back to the ground.
"Hah...hah... aaaauuhhhh..."
Ichigo panted and writhed in euphoria while pulling out and shuddering as he flipped over and fell back into the bed as his vision blurred.
The poor boy was so overwhelmed that he barely noticed when he felt his legs being pulled back as his head was reset against the pillows.
"Uuuurrrrggggghhhh... h-huh?"
As he regained his bearings, he looked up and was horrified soon enough.
'What the fuck?! How does she have so much stamina?!'
Much to his shock, even after such a passionate and sexual exchange, Yoruichi was already back up and squatting over him.
Soi Fon had gotten out of the chair to rejoin them and leaned over Ichigo as his cock hardened from the sensation of two hot and moist vaginas grinding against his helpless cock from both sides as the two older woman leaned back with legs spread as Soi Fon's rested on top of Yoruichi's thigh while they expertly grinded against his shaft in unison.
"You didn't think this was over, did you Ichigo?" Yoruichi asked in a perverse tone, as the night went on, Ichigo was mortified and shocked to find that her voice just continued to sound more lewd and suggestive with each passing hour.
Ichigo grit his teeth in frustration while rubbing his eyes out of exhaustion.
"Why? How... How are you girls so fucking perverted?"
"It took a long time. But before my untimely departure from the soul society, I was able to see to it that Soi Fon's endurance was somewhat comparable to my own. As members of the punishment force, our training in endurance and mental discipline also has its benefits in the boudoir." Yoruichi smugly explained.
Ichigo was shocked at this but went to try and get away only to find it was useless due to his lack of energy and having not one but two people toppling his body. He wasn't particularly averse to the prospect of mating anymore, but he knew he'd still have to escape lest his captors fuck him into an early grave with how perverse and merciless they were behaving.
"Don't bother Ichigo. I'm gonna get my night out of you. No matter what. So, be a good boy, lay there, and paint our stomachs with your thick hot cum."
The substitute soul reaper blushed from the suggestive tone of Yoruichi's voice. At this point he feared that even outside of a sexual context, she may be able to excite him to full mast just by listening to her seductive and mature voice.
"Nnnrrrhhh..."
He softly groaned while blushing from the teasing and subtle pleasure that came from the two older women.
"You should listen to her."
"Huh?"
A surprised Ichigo looked over at Soi Fon where he saw her calmly looking at him from over her shoulder.
"I've known Lady Yoruichi for a long time. So I can tell you without doubt that she is indeed a princess. And princess's always get what they want. Always, and without exception."
He shuddered in fear while looking back at Yoruichi who'd focused her gaze upon her disciple.
"Well said, my dear. Now don't let up. After standing me up so many times, Ichigo is far from deserving of our compassion right now."
Soi Fon smirked sadistically while mirroring her mistress's confidence as she focused on grinding her pussy against his shaft from the right side as Yoruichi massaged the left.
Ichigo was embarrassed to feel their folds and clitorises rubbing against the sides of his throbbing and sensitive cock as he leaked a bit of pre cum much to his dismay.
He fell silent while sighing in a mix of shame and pleasure as he lay back and sunk into the pillows.
It was pointless, but that alone wasn't enough to deter Ichigo from resistance. No, he hated to admit it, but as taxing as this was and as much as he doubted his ability to keep up with either led alone both of them, a part of him still wanted this.
In time, Ichigo could feel his end nearing as the two women continued to tease and torment his manhood, he meekly and shakily looked up at Yoruichi's mischievous gaze and continued softly writhing as he knew that she knew he was close to giving her his next shot of milk.
Ichigo tipped his back in ecstasy while shamefully cumming from the feeling of their hot slimy cunts grinding against his meat until he was forced to watch as he came all over their stomachs and boobs.
"Aaauuuhhhhh..."
Soi Fon let out a dirty and perverse grin as she found herself enjoying the sensation of his seed against her skin more than he thought he would.
"Mmmnnn. Good boy, Ichigo. Keep this up... and you might earn my forgiveness."
Exhausted, Ichigo and Yoruichi looked at each other as the woman kneeled next to him, her gaze ridden with lust as she cleaned up his seed, but desire aside, she still had a spiteful and petty glint in her eyes.
Moments later, the two were a bit surprised as Soi Fon mounted Ichigo's lap, the seed that painted her body all completely consumed.
"Lady Yoruichi, you've had your fun. It's my turn again."
Yoruichi chuckled as her apprentice grabbed his cock with a sadistic and toothy grin while rubbing it against her folds.
"Alright, alright. I get it. Glad to see you have the capacity to like boys.
"I don't like boys... only him."
Soi Fon blushed a little as she realized she'd gotten a little too excited and admitted more than she would have liked before shaking her head and glaring at the brown skinned woman.
"You didn't hear that."
"Sure. My lips are sealed." The older woman jokingly said, though her eyes made it clear that she didn't mean it at all.
"Whatever."
Deciding not to let her own embarrassment take away from an admittedly enjoyable evening, she looked at Ichigo and smirked maliciously causing him to grimace in fear and nervousness.
"Now don't disappoint me. My respect is not easily earned... and even harder to earn back. You understand?"
Ichigo nodded slowly while at a loss for words.
Solemnly and with great focus, Soi Fon seemed to accept his response as she looked down and proceeded to spread her pussy lips open before slowly and menacingly pushing Ichigo's still throbbing and sensitive shaft deep inside of her.
"Mmmmnnnn... B-By... the way... you can talk now. Just mind your manners." Soi Fon said while looking at him a stern gaze that was contradicted by the blush that crept across her face.
Ichigo made note of her permission to speak but wasn't feeling very conversative in that moment. All he wanted to do was enjoy the pleasure of his initially unwanted lovers.
He leaned back and closed his eyes while relaxing and moaning as Soi Fon rested her firm yet warm hands across his stomach as she slid herself up and down his thick horny shaft, her pussy tightly constricting around his sacred area in all the right ways.
"Oh Ichigo."
He slowly and reluctantly opened his eyes as a tinge of fear coursed through his ears at a familiar and almost sing song like voice.
In the following moments, he found Yorurichi sitting on top of him with a perverted smirk as her pussy was hovering right over his face as her lewd and womanly scent enveloped his senses.
"Did you forget about me? I'm afraid I just can't take this whole waiting my turn thing anymore."
At a loss for words, he could only stare at her convulsing and sodden pussy with a look of shock as he saw the older woman panting softly like a kitten in heat.
'Yoruichi... you might just be the scariest person I've ever met.' He thought with a completely demoralized expression as he didn't understand how someone could be so damn horny.
While peering into the deepest depths of his tender and bruised soul with that same lustful, domineering, and mischievous look in her eyes, Yoruichi pressed her moist meat curtains against Ichigo's lips while the intense pleasure of Soi Fon's immaculate love cave caused him to moan into her cooch.
In their rather perverted position, Yoruichi took care to ensure he couldn't tear his eyes away from her as she moaned softly in satisfaction as Ichigo obediently proceeded to lick her folds from the moment she made contact.
Yoruichi's womanly scent dulled his senses as Ichigo simultaneously felt Soi Fon's soft and tight pussy convulsing around his helpless shaft.
"Aaaauuuuuhhhh..."
Ichigo could do nothing but look into Yoruichi's beautiful and shining eyes almost as if hypnotized by the pleasure pounding through his nerves while Soi Fon let out a loud and passionate moan as she grabbed Ichigo's hips and used them as leverage for her to slam down on his sensitive and throbbing cock even harder as his balls clapped against her soft and plump cakes.
"Mmmmnnnn..."
The substitute soul reaper gazed longingly into Yoruichi's eyes as he felt his heart melting from the feeling of her running her long slender fingers through his soft orange hair, her hypnotic and enticing gaze telling him of all the kinky things she intended to do to his helpless and submissive body while Ichigo couldn't lie to himself about how much he looked forward to it.
Yoruichi smirked softly as she looked into Ichigo's meek and teary eyed gaze while feeling as though she'd achieved the greatest of victories as he pushed his tongue deeper into her pussy.
He wasn't just meekly tickling the entrance, Ichigo's growing love and lust for the woman was evident in how he mindlessly and lustfully explored her pussy as deep as he could with his soft pink tongue while his eyes made it clear to her that he'd never known something more delicious than her body.
With a look of superiority, Yoruichi proceeded to smugly grind her crotch against his face while panting with a shit eating grin as sweat poured down her body.
Normally, such arrogance would have irritated Ichigo to no end, but he was nothing if not humbled at this point. All he wanted to do was lay there and let this beautiful cat goddess breed him for hours on end as he tended to her every depraved and foul desire.
It wasn't just Yoruichi though, he'd felt himself growing more fond of Soi Fon on a sexual level too. She didn't have Yoruichi's experience, at least not when it came to banging men in particular. But he knew she felt the same way too based on how moist and tight her cunt was and how deep and rough she was in slamming down on his horny cock.
Minutes later, Ichigo moaned even louder into Yoruichi's delicious and smelly pussy as he came inside of Soi Fon causing the woman to mewl out in ecstasy as she came shortly after thanks in full part to the warmth and thickness of Ichigo's well endowed sperm which filled her lusting and defenseless womb for a solid minute straight.
"Oh Fuck! Yes! Ichigo!" The captain screamed out in pleasure as she helplessly grounded herself against Ichigo's big manly cock, her own body so sensitive to pleasure that she knew it'd be a while before she could even bring herself to pull off of his manhood.
"Mmmmnnn... I got a present for you Ichigo. For being such a good boy." Yoruichi seductively informed the boy.
As surprising as it was expected, Ichigo couldn't really give her any sort of response as his mind had essentially turned to mush from pouring so much of his youthful and creamy milk inside of Soi Fon, but that was alright, he'd enjoy it all the same.
Yoruichi pressed her pussy lips tightly against Ichigo's lips as she came inside of his mouth while groaning and panting as she closed her eyes in bliss.
Ichigo's eyes widened as he was both stunned and shaken by the need to swallow Yoruichi's cum lest he choke on it.
The substitute soul reaper proceeded to swallow her juices as Yoruichi was pleased to listen to the loud and vulgar gulping sounds coming from him as he closed his eyes while moaning in pleasure.
'Yoru...ichi..."
His vision blurred as the last thing he saw before losing conscience was the piercing amber gaze of Yoruichi Shihouin.
"Damn."
Soi Fon finally managed to pull herself off of Ichigo's thick shaft while looking over at her master who seemed to be disappointed.
"Does he not live up to your expectations?"
Yoruichi shook her head with a sad smile while standing up from the bed.
"No. He's just fine. We'll just have to train his cock a little... Besides..."
She reached for her cloak before pulling a bottle and syringe as Soi Fon calmly watched in curiosity.
"With this..."
She injected the strange medication into Ichigo's neck as he shot awake while panting and sweating with a horrified and exhausted look on his face.
"We can keep him going all night. I look forward to the day when you can satisfy us without the need for a reishi injection."
Ichigo looked at the two women, both of which seemed completely unsatisfied based on their sodden and convulsing privates and the looks of pure lust in their eyes.
'Oh no.'
Whatever became of the night, Ichigo knew it'd be a long one.
And that's the next chapter, hope it was alright