Wisdomming at Night

(Note: This story is part of an ongoing series of Bleach stories)
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Isane Kotetsu found herself standing in front of a pink door. Sweat was running down her near naked body, making it shine and radiate under the searing artificial light of the lamps above her and her heart was beating out of her chest. The only things giving her the vaguest sense of modesty were the pasties placed above her nipples and pussy. They were black in color and designed after the 4th Division’s Insignia, the bellflower, but failed terribly at actually covering anything. Her bright pink areola were left completely visible and her already painfully stiff nipples contorted the image, making it hard for anyone who wasn’t familiar with the insignia already able to find out what it’s meant to be.

 

The silver haired girl took another deep sigh. She couldn’t tell how long she had been standing in front of that pink door by now. From somewhere down the hallway that stretched endlessly to her left and right, the constant clicking of a bell grew louder and louder. With each toll, the door became bigger and more imposing, reminding Isane of how small and insignificant she was, and how much was asked of her.

 

By now, the door was already three times as big as it was when she first appeared in front of it half an eternity ago. It creaked ominously, as if a single light breeze might knock it over and crush her underneath it! And yet, it still was sturdy and heavy enough that there was no way for her to do anything against it. She initially attempted to just turn around and walk away from the door, but no matter where she went, she always ended back up in front of the door, with the way back closed off by a wall that had appeared behind her. There was a poster on the wall, showing her idol and former Captain, Retsu Unohana, standing naked as the day she was born with her arms crossed, while shaking her head disapprovingly in disappointment.

 

“Uhh… do I really have to do this?” Isane asked nobody. Not that there was anybody here who would have answered.

 

…

 

Just as expected, there was no answer. She was all on her own and with no way out. She either went through that door and faced the challenge waiting for her behind it, or stayed here in that god forsaken hallway for all eternity!

 

“O-okay! I’m doing it…” the busty Shinigami said, both to encourage herself, and to get rid of that awful sense of loneliness and silence.

 

CLICK CLOCK CLICK CLOCK!!!

 

Another eternity went by until she finally took her first real step towards the door. The pink wood seemed to get brighter and hotter with each beat of her heart. It became so unbearable hot, all she wanted to do was to run away while her eyes began to hurt from the intense light. Running away should be so easy.

 

But it was impossible! Not only because of the surreal nature of this floor, but also because something within Isane told her that her boss and former Captain, Retsu Unohana, would be deeply disappointed in her if she did.

 

She reached for the door handle and pushed the door open. In stark contrast to the shining door, the room that awaited her behind it was shrouded in darkness. Before she had time to even doubt her decision, she already entered the room, which caused a set of iron bars to block her exit behind her.

 

“Finally! Took you long enough, you dumb slut!” a voice greeted her from the darkness, causing her to startle and quickly turn around to face the man further in.

 

“Erm… h- hello. I’m Isane, your escort for tonight.” She replied to his rude introduction, not sure why she thought she had to work as an escort for this stranger. “And I’m not a slut.”

 

“Whatever you think, slut!” the man told her. He then clapped with his hand, resulting in the room lighting up from unseen sources.

 

Isane gulped! The man in front of her looked like an evil, twisted version of Ichigo Kurosaki, down to the size of his cock. What separated this guy from the original however were the scars across his face and chest, as well as the emotionless pair of eyes. Aside from that, they could be mistaken for clones. The two cantaloupe sized balls were bursting with cum and covered in frantically throbbing veins; they looked like pounding hearts. And his cock… the chunk of meat was glazed in a thin layer of sweat while a steady trickle of precum oozed out of the red mushroom shaped tip and dropped onto the red carpet beneath.

 

“EEP!!!” She squealed as the man took a step closer towards her, his dick dangling from side to side while still pointing directly at her pussy!

 

“What’s the matter?! Don’t tell me you’ve never seen a cock as big as mine?!” the man laughed sadistically at her fear as she tried to back away from him. “I’m sure you’re already cumming just by thinking about getting your slutty holes stuffed and your guts rearranged by my bitchbreaker, slut!”

 

“I… I am not…!” Isane had a lump in her throat as her naked back pressed against the steel bars behind her.

 

“You sure?!” The man raised an eyebrow at her as he stood right in front of her, his dick only barely rubbing against her crotch. “Cause those pasties seem pretty damn drenched to me, Isane!”

 

“Hnnnngh…” the silver haired Shinigami clenched her thighs in an attempt to hide her embarrassment, which only resulted in wet squelching sounds as the wet latex of her pasties rubbed against itself and her sweaty thighs.

 

“Hrrrrrr~!” the man purred like a lion that had already cornered its prey and now could play as much with it as he wanted. “You smell so good!” He pressed his face against her neck and inhaled her bodily odor. For all but a second, Isane felt self conscious about whether or not she showered before or how she might smell like, then that moment passed and she instead whimpered as the man nibbled on the part right underneath her ear. “You know that?!”

 

“Ayeeeeeengh…!!” was all she managed to mutter as her legs began to shake and wobble like jello. She felt so utterly powerless and weak, and she… kinda enjoyed it!

 

“Huh!” a smug smile crept across the man’s face. “You’re really getting off on this, are you?!” With his lips still wrapped on a spot on her neck, he looked up at her, while his sharp eyes observed each little flutter in her eyes, the way her lips began to curl, and how she actively began to breathe steam! “You like being my personal little slut, admit it!”

 

“Aahaah… n- nhooooo!!” Isane moaned in pleasure. She then let out a girlish squeal as the Ichigo lookalike reached with one hand behind her back and promptly shoved two fingers into her tight butthole. “AHEEEE!!!! NOT THERE!!!!” She screamed in a mix of pleasure and embarrassment.

 

All that vulnerability made her feel even hotter! Her pussy was practically burning up and cooking in its own sweet juices as the man had his way with her! As he continued fingering her ass, he grabbed her heaving chest with the other hand and gave her tit a good squeeze! Isane let out another soundless howl. His fingers sunk so deep into her hot mount, only his knuckles were left visible as he grabbed her tight! At some time during his fondling and grabbing, he managed to rip off her pasties, leaving her completely nude and open for all his advances!

 

Once the last pastie had fallen to the ground, it felt like a seal was released from her! Her boobs ballooned outwards until they were five times bigger than her head, topped off with stiff nipples that were as big as the man’s balls. Her ass also expanded, but not nearly to the same extent. Still, it left her looking more like the fantastical product of a pervert, something that men would love to see a woman look like, but completely impossible and unnatural. But still, here she was, looking like a blowup doll, and with her juices running down between her thighs like water from a waterfall!

 

“S- stoooooop!! Please…” She panted over the wet squelching sound of her pussy’s sweet nectar squirting down her legs. Her vision became clouded with lust. “It feels so good! WHYYYYY???”

 

“Because you’re a whore! Completely obsessed with getting your every hole stuffed with as many cocks as possible!” the man answered her question. With a wet sounding POP, he then pulled his finger out of her ass and spun her around.

 

“HEEEEP!!!” gasped Isane. He stopped nibbling her neck and instead put both his hands on her shoulders, pushing her to the ground in front of him. “Wait! What are youUUCK!!!”

 

Her question was rudely interrupted by the man slapping her face with his cock. A manly stench briefly invaded her nostrils as the throbbing hard meat dragged over her face. It made her head spin even more and made it almost impossible to think straight!

 

“Now ain’t that better, Isane?! A slut in her natural place… betcha came the second you got a chance to smell my stinky ballsack and cock!” He bragged proudly, while holding on to the base of his cock with both hands as one alone wouldn’t be enough to fully grab it. And even then, his fingertips didn’t even meet around the impossibly huge meat! “Betcha can’t wait to wrap your lips around this thing and finally scratch that itch inside of you!”

 

“I… I, I… I wanna suck…!” Isane gave up on lying. She had no chance! The shadow the cock cast over her face as it loomed over her was enough to make her gnaw on her lips in anticipation. “But… I don’t know if I can! It’s so big!”

 

The lookalike grinned mischievously, flashing her with his shining white teeth. “Don’t be nervous, Isane! I’m sure a 4th Division whore like yourself can handle my ‘swelling’!” He teased her as he let go of his cock. The burning red tip of his cock, which was half as big as Isane’s entire face, now rested right underneath her nose. “That’s what being a heal slut is all about, isn’t it?! Taking care of the needs of others, being treated like the lowest piece of fuck meat there is… that’s what you want!”

 

Isane didn’t pay much attention to what he was saying to her. She was far too occupied with swallowing the lump in her throat. ‘Oh my god!! This is the biggest cock I’ve ever seen!! Am I really going to do this?!?’ She thought, and yet still opened her mouth wide.

 

“That’s it~!” the man groaned, arching his back as she swallowed the first two inches of his length. “Good whore! Keep at it, you’re doing good!”

 

“AAACK!! AYE CAN’T BELIEPHE IDD!!!” Isane slurred with her mouthful. Her eyes dilated in raw ecstasy as she bathed the bulging cock with her tongue as best as she could. Even now, with not even a third of the towering dickmeat in her mouth, she felt her jaw ache as a wonderful soreness spread throughout her body. “CAWK!!! MUH MOUPH ISH NOPHINGH BHUD CAAAAAWK!!!! AGG, GHUU, HAARK!!! HMNOOOPH, OOOGHU, GLUAAAARGH!!!! HMPH, HMPH, HMPH!!!!”

 

“DAMN!!! SO TIGHT!!!” the orange haired man groaned as he pushed his hips forward, burying even more of his cock in Isane’s mouth and shoving it down her throat. The outline of his bulging monster cock could be seen clearly through her distended throat as the first tears swelled up in the corners of her eyes. “KEEP SERVING MY HUGE DICK, SLUT!!!”

 

The busty Shinigami tried to pull her head back. ‘I can barely fit it in my mouth! Fuck!! Such a fat cock!!!’ She said in her mind as she slowly began losing her breath. It was as if she never even sucked a cock before! She was utterly overwhelmed by his sudden and powerful thrusts! ‘It’s stretching my throat so much!!’

 

“What?! Already wanting to quit?!” the man commented on her trying to push herself away from his hips. “And you were just starting to get good at this! This won’t do!”

 

Isane’s eyes widened as he put his hand on the back of her head. “NHOOOO!!!! PLEASHE!! AYE CAN’D DOH MUSH MOAAAWH!!! IT’SH TOO MUUUUUUUSH!!!”

 

“Shut up, dumb cow-whore! That mouth isn’t made for talking, it’s for sucking cock! Get it in that stupid brain of yours already!” the man told her before SHOVING his dick all the way down her throat!

 

“AYUUUK!! GHUUUPH, URKLE, UGH!!!!” Isane gagged! Tears rolled down her cheeks and dropped on her tits as she patted on the man’s thigh, pleading for him to let her go already!

 

“HELL YEAH!! YOU BELONG TO MY COCK NOW, BITCH!!!” With a thunderous laugh, he jackhammered his cock in and out of her mouth! His cantaloupe sized balls went SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP against her chin as he roughly fucked her to his hearts content. His cock went deep enough, Isane felt he might pull her stomach out every time he pulled back. “I’LL BE SURE TO STRETCH OUT ALL YOUR HOLES EVERY DAY FROM NOW ON!!”

 

“UUURG, GHMMMPH, HMMMPH!!! CAWK!!! PHEELSH SHO… HAWD…!! OH GAAAAAWD!!!” She somehow managed to moan in an almost understandable way, despite her mouth completely sealed off with his cock. ‘FUCK!! IT’S ALL IN!! I CAN FEEL IT ALL THE WAY DOWN MY THROAT!!’

 

“YEAH!!! KEEP SUCKING!!!” the man roared with a bellowing laugh that stirred his cock around in her throat and made her wanna puke! “FUCK!! Take it! TAKE IT ALL!!!!”

 

“NHO!! NHOOOO CUMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINGPH!!!!” Isane wanted to protest, but only found herself able to sputter and choke as her partner held on to her head and emptied her balls in the deepest pits of her stomach. She didn’t even have the option on whether she wanted to swallow or not! “AHUUUUUUUUUUUURG!!!!”

 

SPLURT!!

 

The sound of his thick seed filling her belly could be heard even over Isane’s moaning and panting. One gallon after another filled her up. After just ten seconds, Isane looked as if she were several months pregnant! But he kept on cumming and cumming and cumming!

 

“SHTOP!!! PLEASHE!!!!” She begged as she herself couldn’t stop herself from climaxing either. All this cum shooting into her, it was so hot and heavy, her pussy released endless sprays of her nectar onto the lavish carpet below! “AYE CAN’D DAKE ID ANYMOOOOAWH!!!! TOO GHUUUGH!!!”

 

“Shut up already! What good is a big tittied whore like you, if she can’t even dry my anaconda right!?” He asked as he filled her up even more!

 

SPLURT SPLURT!!!

 

Her belly was now as big as her tits and yet continued getting blasted full with the sticky white baby batter! In a horrific display, her entire body blew up like a balloon! Her eyes bugged out of her face like those of characters from old-time cartoons. It was somehow both arousing and also painful at the same time as the burning cum had no means of leaving her body. And so she simply became bigger and bigger! Within just a couple beats of her heart, Isane filled out the entire room, her naked skin pressing against the cold walls, the fluffy carpet, her partner’s body, EVERYTHING!

 

“PHUUUUUUUUUUUUU-”

 

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“-UUUUUUUUUCK!!!!” drenched in sweat and her own pussy juices, Isane woke up from the nightmare she just had. And not a second too late! She was certain that, had this dream continued for a second later, she might have burst like a balloon that was filled with too much water.

 

“Oh, you’re awake again? Did you have any bad dreams?” the concerned voice of her Captain greeted her.

 

Isane looked around and realized that she was still in the same room she spent the last two days in, getting fucked by either Hanataro Yamada or Yushiro Shihouin. Sometimes even by both of them at the same time. Luckily, none of those two were around at the moment, meaning that she probably didn’t have to get back to training right away. Instead however, she found her idol, the mystifying and alluring Retsu Unohana sitting on a comfortable leather chair with a book in her hands and Grimmjow Jaeggerjaquez kneeling between her legs. The former Captain played idly with his blue hair as she kept on reading her book in the dim light of the lantern behind her. If it were anyone else but her, Unohana would probably reprimand them for straining their eyes like this.

 

“I can’t do it! It’s too much!” said Isane. She shook her head when Unohana leaned her head to the side, almost as if she didn’t understand what her pupil was talking about. “This whole, working in your club thing… I’m not the right woman for this! Men will just see me as some kind of prostitute that they can use however they want and I… I will like it somehow! But this isn’t me, is it? I’m not some slut who gets off on getting called names and fucked like some sexdoll or something, am I?”

 

For a long moment, the only sound filling the room was Grimmjow’s tongue dipping in and out of Unohana’s twat. Then Unohana smiled. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with!” She reassured her. “If you want to leave, you’re free to go.”

 

Isane blinked in surprise. “Really?”

 

Unohana laughed. It was a beautiful laugh. As beautiful as Unohana herself was and able to calm down Isane’s beating heart, lifting the weight from her shoulders and easing her mind. “Of course you are! I’m not going to force you to do anything, silly!” She said over Grimmjow’s wet slurping.

 

“Erm… o- okay…!” Isane didn’t know how to feel about this. At one hand, she wanted to make her former Captain proud and do anything in her might to live up to her expectations. On the other hand, she knew that Unohana wouldn’t hold any grudges against her for quitting now.

 

“But, before you go, I want to tell you something. Here, sit down!” She pointed to the spot next to Grimmjow. Isane obeyed and went next to the naked Arrancar. The carpeted floor ensured that their knees wouldn’t hurt right away from doing this. “Men… are dogs!”

 

“HEY!!” Grimmjow immediately protested, but was silenced with nothing more than a cold stare from Unohana’s black eyes.

 

“Silence! Keep on licking while us women talk!” She ordered the combative man while pressing his face deeper into her hairless and shining cunt. “Now, where was I… right! Dogs. During sex, they become mindless and obsessed beasts, unable to think about more than one thing at a time. Now, in most cases, they will view the woman as nothing more than a bone. Something they can take their time with and do whatever they want with. And most women will like this! Hell, I like it! And from the looks of it, you like it too, to some extent at least!”

 

“Erm… I mean…” Isane stuttered, but was quickly calmed down by Unohana patting her silver hair.

 

“Shh!” Unohana hushed her former Vice-Captain. “And yet, there are those women who know that men are dogs deep down. Dogs that need a competent and strict owner to take charge and put them on a leash.” her eyes then fell on Grimmjow and she smiled sufficiently. “Ain’t that right?”

 

The blue haired Arrancar’s face turned a deep shade of red. “DOG!? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOUUUUUUPH?!?!”

 

“Oh, relax.” Unohana locked her muscular thighs around his head, muffling his complaints as they vibrated through her entire body. “You know I’m just messing with you.” Isane had a hard time believing that last part.

 

She then cleared her throat. “Fact is, you need to find out what you wanna do! Will you enjoy getting devoured by hungry wolves and let them have their way with you, or will you take their leash in your hand and show them who’s boss?”

 

“I… I…” Isane found herself unable to concentrate, as her eyes were glued on Grimmjow’s vain attempts to get out between his boss’s legs.

 

“Here, let me show you what I mean.” She opened her leglock, giving Grimmjow a brief moment to breathe. He didn’t get to enjoy this luxury for long as Unohana then snapped her fingers. “Alright. Grimmjow, go and fetch me my favorite strap-on dildo and double sided dildo. You know which ones I mean. Seems like a more up close and personal demonstration is in order.”

 

A single pearl of sweat ran down Grimmjow’s neck. “You’re not gonna use any of that crap on me, right?” He asked. For an answer, Unohana only smiled motherly and with her eyes closed. “You’re NOT gonna use any of them on me! …right? I dare you, bitch!”

 

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(Story by: Mr. Akrononym)