Monitoring a Meat Slam

(Note: This story is part of an ongoing series of Bleach stories)
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“FUCK! OHHHH FUCK!!!! DON’T STOP!! THIS FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!!!!!!” Yoruichi howled. The dark skinned woman’s fingers clenched around the satin sheets of the bed she was laying on. Behind her, Ichigo continued thrusting his hips against hers, his massive dick pushing deep into her tight pussy. “IT’S SO BIGGG! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT SO FUCKING MUUUUUUUUUCH!!!!!!!”

 

Her ecstatic screams echoed through the spacious room. The two of them were currently in a room on the second floor of Urahara’s club/brothel, meaning that she could be as loud as she wanted without anyone calling the police. Not that she would have cared anyway! She screamed just as loud, perhaps even louder, when she tried to recruit Ichigo for the first time at a park close to his home.

 

“Grrrrr…! You like that, you cheap whore?!” Ichigo grunted while holding on to her long and sexy legs. His balls kept slapping wetly against her ass, harder than any normal human’s spanks.

 

“YES! OH GOD, YESSSSSS!!!! I LOVE IT! IT’S DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!! I’M CUMMING!!!” she screamed over the SMACK SMACK SMACK of flesh hitting flesh. Her pussy gushed and clenched around the orangette’s member as she climaxed. “MORE!! I WANT MORE OF YOUR THICK, HARD COCK!!!! POUND MY PUSSY UNTIL I CAN’T WALK ANYMORE!!!!”

 

“Hoaaaargh…” Sweat rolled down the Substitute Shinigami’s body as he drove his cock in and out of the chocolate skinned woman’s tight pussy. “Dammit… What has gotten into you?! Were you always this slutty and needy?! Haa… haa… haa…!” Moving his dick became harder and harder as her pussy seemed to grow tighter every second. “What the hell happened to you?!”

 

“UAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!” She nearly kicked him in the face as she came once more, her leg slipping out of his hold. “AAAH, I DON’T KNOWWW!! ALL I KNOW IS THAT YOUR COCK IS TOO FUCKING GOOD!!” Her tongue lolled out of her mouth. All the while Ichigo’s girthy, rock hard meat continued probing deep inside her, making her cum like crazy.

 

The bed creaked in protest as Ichigo continued pounding her. While usually able to support the weight of a fully grown elephant without any problems, the bed reached its limit now that the sex between the two became much more intense! He managed to grab her leg at the ankles and pulled her closer towards him, using her as a leverage to push his cock even further into the moist and hot folds of her pussy.

 

“Then stop! Asking me! To join! This club! ALREADY!!!!!!!!” he roared. His voice was loud enough to make the curtains of the bed flutter. “I want nothing to do with Mr. Hat-and-Clog’s stupid business! Why is that so hard for you to understand??” Ichigo asked in vain as Yoruichi continued moaning and panting, barely holding on to her sanity.

 

Biting down on her lower lip, Yoruichi bucked her hips back at Ichigo’s, taking the full force of his thrusts head-on. “OWWWWWWWWWW… FORGIVE ME… BUT… HIDING SUCH A BEAUTIFUL FACE FROM US WOMEN… IT’S A CRIME!!!!!!”

 

Ichigo let go of her ankles and instead grabbed her at her plump hips, his fingers sinking slightly into the dark brown flesh. The moment she felt her legs free, Yoruichi wrapped them tightly around his hips, preventing him from pulling too far away. “I don’t care!” he grunted as yet another rush of her pussy juices oozed out around his dick. “I’m not a gigolo, callboy, escort, whatever! And I will NEVER be one!” Picking up speed, he piston-fucked her even deeper into the soft mattress of the king-sized bed. “Do you understand that?!”

 

“CUMMING!!! I’M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD!!! YOUR DICK IS THE BEST!!! HARDER! HAAAAAAARDEEEEEEERRRR!!!!!!”

 

‘Apparently not…’ he thought to himself as his partner climaxed once more.

 

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(In a room on the 3rd floor…)

 

Whistling, Hikifune nodded approvingly as she watched on a small computer as the sex between the two became even naughtier. Ichigo had pulled his cock out of Yoruichi’s pussy, leaving it a gaping, wet hole, while she pressed her tits around his ridiculously large cock. “Who would have thought that that little Shihoin-girl would become so good at sex in the future…! I still remember her as that little brat who played pranks all day. Ahhh, the good old days…!”

 

She and Ichigo just finished the last cooking lesson of the day and as a thank you, he promised to go with her to Urahara’s club. In the two days since she stepped into the Human World, he had greatly improved his cooking skills and she found that this was sufficient enough to impress Orihime.

 

“Well, I wouldn’t exactly call her ‘good’ or anything, more like mediocre at best! But honestly, who can blame her?!” asked Mila Rose. The Arrancar stood with crossed arms next to the Royal Guard and closely observed her new acquaintances’ action during sex. “But seriously, I have to admit, this Ichigo guy seems to be quite a bit bigger than Grimmjow! If he’s always this rough during sex, then I certainly wouldn’t mind him fucking me!”

 

Despite initial cultural misunderstandings, the Shinigami and the Arrancar had quickly settled their differences and now followed the sex between Yoruichi and Ichigo that was recorded by a small security camera at the corner of the room. While a clear violation of privacy and the club’s rules under normal circumstances, Kisuke thought that neither Yoruichi nor Ichigo would mind if he let the other girls in on the fun. Almost every other member of the club was currently inside the building, either watching or partaking in the sex. The only two missing were Yushiro, who was still trying his best to make Jackie Tristan join the club after she already helped them out with a live stream, and Orihime.

 

Sui-Feng stepped forward, her face burning red and a vein popping on her head. “How dare you call Yoruichi-sama ‘mediocre’?!” she screeched at the Arrancar, causing her to turn around. Mila Rose retaliated to her fierce gaze with a mocking grin, making the black haired Shinigami even angrier. “It’s thanks to Yoruichi-sama that you even got this job here in the first place! So I would be much more thankful for her generosity if I were you!”

 

Simply by stepping forward, Mila Rose forced Sui-Feng to step back, otherwise she would have gotten the amazon’s breasts right in her face. “If you call whimpering and begging for more as I made her climax harder than she ever did before in her entire life ‘generous,’ then I suppose you’re right.” She grinned and put her hand against the wall next to Sui-Feng’s face. “Perhaps I should take her on another date, granting her pleasures that no other man or woman is capable of, making her scream my name as I make her my bitch…” Her green eyes met Sui-Feng’s. “Would you like that… ‘little bee’?”

 

“You…” muttered Sui-Feng weakly, unable to come up with anything to say as she vividly imagined the scenes that the Arrancar described to her.

 

“Pssshhh!!! That’s quite enough, ladies!” Kisuke ordered them to be quiet. He still sat on a chair right in front of the computer with a bag of popcorn on his lap. He beckoned them to come closer. “Things are getting even more interesting!”

 

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(Back with Yoruichi and Ichigo…)

 

“YEPH IPHIGHOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! YEEEEEEEEEEEEPH!!!!!!”

 

Her words badly slurred by the thick cock in her mouth, Yoruichi continued bobbing her head up and down, burying her nose deep into the young man’s orange pubic hair. She kneaded her own tits even harder as she pressed them tight around Ichigo’s entire length. She could FEEL all the delicious sperm in those coconut sized balls of his, begging for release, wanting to get shot straight into her stomach!

 

“Oaaaaargh… Yoruichi!!” groaned Ichigo. The orange haired Substitute Shinigami leaned on his arms, arched his back, and stared at the wooden canopy of the bed. “I’m gonna…!”

 

“MMMMMMMPH!! YEPH GIPH IT TO MEEEEEEEEH!!! I WANT YOUW SHICK LOWD IN MAH MOUPH!!!!” she howled in utter bliss, her words muffled due to her continuously sliding her tongue all over his length. “GIPH ME YOUW BABY BATTEW!!!”

 

Thrusting his hips one last time, Ichigo roared triumphantly as he came. “GOAAAAARH!!!”

 

“GUG? HUGLURGHUPHUGHUMMMULGH!!!!!!!!” Yoruichi’s eyes went wide as the sticky white fluid rushed into her mouth and straight down her throat. Within minutes, her stomach was filled to the brim, forcing his cum to ooze out of her mouth again. The viscous cockmilk dropped onto her ample breasts and disappeared in her cleavage. His cock flopped out of her mouth, making thick globs of sperm rain down on the former Captain’s head. “GAGHULGURPUMOOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!!!”

 

Ichigo watched as the purple haired woman desperately tried to lick up as much cum as she could, all the while keeping his cock held between her breasts. “Fuck! You’re really desperate, huh?” he asked after he stopped cumming. He didn’t even wait for an answer as he spun Yoruichi around and moved underneath her. Grabbing her in a full nelson hold, he aligned the tip of his cock with her so far neglected ass. “If I fuck you here, will you finally stop asking me to join the club?”

 

“YES!!!” came Yoruichi’s answer without hesitation. Cum rolled down her body as she trembled in anticipation.

 

“You promise that you will never steal Inoue’s phone again to lure me into a stupid trap?” he asked, shoving the top few inches of his mushroom shaped dick into her incredibly tight ass.

 

Arching her back as far as she could, Yoruichi panted lewdly as she screamed at the ceiling, “FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!! YES! WHATEVER YOU SAY!!!” She tried to get more of his cock into her ass by clenching her inner muscles, but Ichigo’s tight hold around her legs prevented her from getting more than one inch. “JUST STICK THIS FAT FUCKMEAT INSIDE OF ME ALREADY!!!!!!!!”

 

“Hurr… hurr… hurr…! Then it’s a deal!” said Ichigo before ramming his entire dick inside the dark skinned vixen.

 

“AAAA-”

 

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(In a room on the 3rd floor…)

 

“-AAAAHHHH!!!”

 

Hikifune, Mila Rose, Sui-Feng, and Kisuke all covered their ears as Yoruichi’s deafening scream blasted through the speakers of the computer. They watched as Ichigo waited for a full minute until she was quiet again before starting to slam his hips against his partner’s. The security camera followed their every movement; Yoruichi’s eyes started to cross while the bed shook and creaked with Ichigo’s every thrust.

 

“Hahahahahaha! He really doesn’t wanna join you, huh?” Hikifune fished another popcorn out of the bag and threw it into her open mouth.

 

“Doesn’t seem like it, no,” answered Kisuke without a hint of concern in his voice. “But I’m sure he will join sooner or later. Speaking of…” He turned away from the computer and looked at the former Captain of the 12th Division. “Do you wanna joi-”

 

“This is so fucking boring!” Pushing herself off her chair, Mila Rose walked towards the door. “If we’re already just watching them having sex like this, then we could just as well join them!” She turned towards Sui-Feng with a confident grin across her face. “Then I can show you how much of a bitch your dear, precious ‘Yoruichi-sama’ can truly be!”

 

She threw the door shut before any of them could even comprehend what she just said. A long howl echoed through the room as Ichigo came once again, this time directly in Yoruichi’s ass. The Shinigami’s eyes crossed as the sticky cockmilk ran out of her pussy and down Ichigo’s cock and balls.

 

“She can’t be serious! I WON’T let this happen!” declared Sui-Feng after she processed what Mila Rose just said. She stood up and left the room as well to follow after the dark skinned amazon, leaving only Kisuke and Hikifune in the room.

 

The former shopkeeper cleared his throat, ready to once again ask the magenta haired Shinigami to join the club. Before he got the chance though, Hikifune already rose up from her chair as well. “Oh, this seems fun. I’ll go check it out as well! You’re welcome to tag along if you like!”

 

Now sitting completely alone in the room, Kisuke let out a sigh. “Ahhhh… maybe some other time!” he watched as Ichigo continued pounding Yoruichi’s ass even while his cum splashed in every direction. “Poor Ichigo. But maybe all this attention from so many girls will make him finally see how great working here can truly be.”

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(Story by: Mr. Akrononym)