Holiday Planning Pounding

(Note: This story is part of an ongoing series of Bleach stories)
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“Thanks for bringing me along, you two. You didn’t have to do that,” said Rangiku Matsumoto as she walked next to Ichigo and Orihime Kurosaki. They were in a newly opened Theme Park with attractions built around classical story books and fairy tales. The whole place was like quite literally stepping into the world of some of those books. Well, at least the ones Rangiku had read herself, since getting literature from the living world was a lot easier now under Capt. Com. Kyoraku’s administration. And since the Counsel of Sages had all been replaced, things in the Soul Society had made a LOT of progress in the last few years. The old council was so obsessed with maintaining the status quo, to such an extremely absurd degree, things hadn’t really changed in over a thousand years.

 

New blood, new ideas. That was the saying at least, Rangiku thought it applied. Books, music, pop culture, all kinds of things were now a LOT easier to get in the Seireitei. But more than that, a new group of Shinigami had been founded, which was called Squad X, made up mostly of the weakest Shinigami and academy washouts. Their job had nothing to do with combat, but managing the souls outside the Seireitei in all the towns surrounding it. This new group was tasked with the daunting challenge of reuniting families in the Soul Society. For that, Rangiku didn’t envy them at the slightest.

 

“It’s no problem, besides, it’s more fun with a group of people!” said Orihime as she walked arm in arm with her husband, leaning her head against his shoulder. Her other arm rested over her swollen stomach, gently rubbing at it as they moved. They were currently in the part of the park modeled after a book about a girl named Alice and her adventure through some wacky other world. A place with talking white rabbits, creepy grinning cats, and soldiers that looked like Playing Cards.

 

“Yeah, it’s also nice to have someone help me keep you from overdoing things.” Ichigo said.

 

Rangiku giggled at the annoyed pouting expression on Orihime’s face, “Meanie…” she said in a childish tone. Though Rangiku agreed with him, she didn’t know how far along she was, but Orihime was noticeably pregnant! Rangiku knew the basics of the whole process, and one of the tenants was that the woman going through it needed to take it EASY.

 

Ichigo had said he would have liked to wait until after she’d given birth to go, but by then the park would be closed for the off season. Meaning they would have to wait until next year to try and go again. And by then, they would have to be worrying about the baby more. So Rangiku agreed it was best they have one last big date night before settling into parental mode. Though that did make her feel like a bit of a third wheel, but she had her own reasons for wanting to stop by to see her friends in the living world.

 

As the three of them entered into a secluded tunnel that led to another part of the park, Orihime finally asked, “So, why did you drop in, Rangiku?”

 

‘Nice timing Orihime,’ thought the strawberry blonde.

 

“Well, I was kinda hoping you guys would come with me to a place I wanted to visit.” Rangiku confessed, “I have some extended leave coming up soon, and I wanted to use it to visit a place I just learned about here in the living world.”

 

“Hmmm, where did you want to go?” asked Orihime.

 

“A nude beach.” she answered honestly.

 

Ichigo, who was sipping a drink they had purchased from a vendor a short time ago, spat out the liquid. Rangiku snickered, it was pretty much the reaction she was expecting from him, though Orihime just blinked and tilted her head curiously. The strawberry blonde reached a hand into the purse she had with her, pulling out an old pamphlet she’d found in a pile of brochures that someone had brought from the living world. She handed the folded sheet of paper to Orihime who opened it and scanned the interior. There were a few images inside, though Rangiku would describe all the people depicted as average at best, so it wasn’t like they were saying you’d be surrounded by beautiful naked women.

 

“Oh, this looks fun!” said Orihime, “And no tan lines sounds great too.” Rangiku had to agree there. She HATED tan lines, they were such an eyesore.

 

“When did you wanna go?” Orihime asked.

 

“Orihime…?” Ichigo said nervously, but the orange haired woman touched a finger to his lips, effectively silencing him.

 

“Next week, when my leave officially starts. Today I just have the day off from my duties. The Captain-Commander has had Capt. Hitsugaya and I on reduced work after the mess with the Quincy.” she told them. She didn’t like talking about it, but her lifespan had been drastically reduced due to her having been turned into a zombie briefly. Capt. Kurotsuchi had restored her to herself, but it had taken a few centuries off her life. In private, the Captain-Commander had told her if she wanted, he would allow her to take a decommission with full benefits so she could enjoy her remaining life. Though Kurotsuchi had been rather vague on just how much life she had left, though she was still certain it was a lot longer than a regular human lifespan.

 

“Hmmmm, well, I would love to, but I don’t think I could go, as my father-in-law said I shouldn’t do much traveling right now. But you can go with her, darling!” Orihime said, looking over at her husband.

 

“WHAAAAT!?” Ichigo shouted.

 

“What?” Orihime asked right back, “You can’t ask Rangiku to go to a place like this alone. The guys would never stop hitting on her!” she told him.

 

“Yeah!” Rangiku agreed, smiling at Orihime.

 

“But, it’s a nude beach, that means…” said Ichigo.

 

“What, you worried I’d get jealous of you being around someone as pretty as Rangiku while she’s naked?” Orihime said, reading her husband like an open book. Not that it was hard, Ichigo wore his heart on his sleeve for all to see.

 

When Ichigo nodded, Orihime continued, “That’s silly, you know I don’t mind! You DO remember our honeymoon don’t you, hmmm…?” she said with a mildly smug expression. Rangiku suppressed a laugh at the way Ichigo blushed. She’d heard it from Rukia herself, how Orihime had had the dark haired woman come by their hotel during their honeymoon. All the girls at the Shinigami Women’s Association were utterly enthralled by the story. In fact, that was part of the reason she thought to ask them to come with her to the resort beach. That and she was curious as to whether or not what Rukia had told them was true.

 

“Well, we can fix that right now!” said Orihime. She then looked back the way they had come, then farther ahead. Rangiku followed her line of sight and quickly got what the other woman was thinking as she smirked. Reaching down, Rangiku grabbed the bottom of the white t-shirt she had on, pulling it out of the waistline of her pleated blue shirt, then up and off, freeing her huge tits beneath. Ichigo’s brown eyes became the size of dinner plates as blood shot out of his nostrils. Rangiku giggled, happy to know Ichigo wasn’t blind after getting married. She then turned around and began pulling down her skirt, exposing the black thong panties she had on!

 

“Ah, tut, bit, show, bwah, hip, turn…” Ichigo muttered a bunch of random words that could never even hope to be a sentence. He tried shutting his eyes and turning away, but his wife moved quickly, grabbing his head and using her fingers to pry open his eyes and make him look at her. Rangiku and Orihime both giggled as the former wiggled her ass enticingly for her best friend’s husband while she pushed her panties down, completely exposing her naked figure to him. She then turned so he’d have a good view of her tits and neatly shaved pussy, even grabbing her own breasts and hefting them in her hands.

 

“Take a good loooong look.” Rangiku teased as she began playing with her nipple, pinching and teasing it until it got hard.

 

Both women giggled and Rangiku licked her lips slowly at the sight of the HUGE tent in the shorts Ichigo was wearing. “Orihime, you lucky girl!” said Rangiku.

 

“Heheh!” chuckled Orihime as she moved one hand from Ichigo’s head to his pants, slipping her delicate fingers into the waistband of the shorts as she began kissing his neck and shoulder. Rangiku watched, her pussy getting damp at the sight of the massive lump moving beneath his pants as Orihime pulled it up above the waistline of his shorts.

 

‘Oh my fucking god!’ she thought. It was SO thick, Rangiku’s jaw ached just looking at it. Orihime was able to push his shorts down under his balls with a surprising amount of ease. Rangiku got the feeling she’d done this before as she began jerking her husband off slowly.

 

“Haaah…” Ichigo shuddered, “So… Someone will see uuus…” he groaned.

 

Rangiku smirked and moved to stand in front of him, “That’s what makes it so thrilling!” she and Orihime said together. The two blinked, looked at one another, then giggled again as Orihime aimed her husband’s cock at Rangiku. The other woman took the less than subtle hint and squatted down, grabbing Ichigo’s cock with one hand, marveling at the raw girth and hardness.

 

Rangiku and Orihime moved their hands together, stroking Ichigo’s dick slowly as Rangiku used her other hand to pull his shorts down more, fully exposing his balls. She licked her lips and moved in quickly, licking them with her tongue and letting out a throaty moan. Ichigo shuddered and groaned and Rangiku looked up to see his pregnant wife whispering something in his ear. The orange haired girl then gently bit the edge of his ear and pulled her hand away from his dick, surrendering it to Rangiku.

 

“AHHMMMMMPH!!!” Rangiku gasped, opening her mouth as wide as she could and swallowing Ichigo’s cock down her throat. ‘So full!’ she thought, trying to imagine how this thing might feel if she took it inside her now drooling cunt. She quickly moved one hand and began fingering herself, dipping her fingers in and out of her pussy with a wet SHLICK SHLICK SHLICK sound that echoed in the tunnel.

 

“Haaaaah…” Ichigo groaned again as Rangiku pushed his cock farther down her throat. She could feel it stretching out her neck and let out another throaty moan.

 

‘Ahhhh, this feels so good!!! A girl could get addicted to this!’ she thought as she moved her head back and forth quickly. Rangiku loved the feel of a thick, hard, and long dick in her mouth, although she freely admitted Nemuri, formerly known as Nemu, could do better when she used her older form. That girl had ZERO gag reflex!

 

“NHMMMMPH, AGUH, AHMMMMMPH, GUG, NMMMMMPH, GURH, NMMMMMPH!!” Rangiku gasped and moaned, gagging lightly every time she pushed that thick stick of fuckmeat down her throat. Her pussy was positively dripping! She could feel her juices flowing freely out of her pussy as she moaned in sheer pleasure.

 

“Ahhhh, keep going Rangiku…!” Orihime whispered hotly, “He’s so close already…” she said, moving her hand to fondle Ichigo’s balls while Rangiku focused on sucking his cock.

 

“AGUMMMMPH, GUG, MMMMMMPH, GUG, MMMMMMPH, GUH, NMMMMMMPH…!” Rangiku moaned, moving her head back and forth faster, both her hands gripping his dick now and pumping up and down the length of the shaft not in her throat.

 

“Ahhh, hah, AHAAAH…!” Ichigo groaned and Orihime reached her hand out to grab Rangiku’s head, pushing her husband’s cock ALL the way down into her stomach!

 

“NMMMHMMMMMMMMPH!!!!” Rangiku gaggingly moaned as she came with Ichigo, her pussy gushing uncontrollably as she felt sticky, hot, and THICK cum flooding her stomach.

 

“Hah, ahhh…” Ichigo gasped as Orihime held Rangiku in place until he finished cumming. She then let go and Rangiku pulled her head back with a gasp.

 

“Ara ara, wow, no wonder you got pregnant so soon Orihime!” she said jokingly.

 

“Fufufu…” Orihime giggled. She was about to say more when they heard the sound of running stepps.

 

“Come on mommy!!!” yelled a child’s voice, Rangiku couldn’t tell if it was a boy or a girl. The only time Rangiku could remember moving faster was when she’d been deathly late for a full court meeting. Toshiro had threatened to make her go without any booze for a year if she was late again. She pulled on her shirt and shirt as quickly as she could as Orihime quickly stuffed Ichigo’s cock back into his pants, making it bend noticeably as he winced. Rangiku hoped he wasn’t hurt by that, it would be a crime against all women to injure a dick like that.

 

Once dressed, the three of them got out of the tunnel and put some distance between them and it as quickly as possible. They ran until they were all slightly winded, though Rangiku was more worried about Orihime than herself, it couldn’t have been good for her to move like that in her condition. But surprisingly enough, she looked better off than either of them.

 

“That was fun!” she said cheerfully, “It’s been a while since our last threesome darling!”

 

Ichigo looked too tired to try and give any retort to such a bold comment. Rangiku only snickered and stood up straight again, ready to continue their trip through the park.

 

“So, does Ichigo meeting you at the train station sound alright?” Orihime said after a few minutes.

 

“HUH!?” Ichigo said.

 

“You’re going.” Orihime said with finality in her tone. “Oh, and Rangiku, there’s something I’d like to talk to you about later, just us girls.” she told her.

 

“Yeah, okay…” Rangiku said, suddenly nervous when she realized something.

 

Orihime blinked, “Hmm, what’s wrong?” she asked.

 

“I think I left my panties back in the tunnel…” Rangiku confessed lamely.

 

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Story by Sailor Io