Boob-tastic Birthday Fuck

(Note: This story is part of an short series of Bleach stories)
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Ichigo Kurosaki hated paperwork. An odd thing for a man whose primary source of income was doing translations. But there was a difference between translating English to Japanese for literary works, and filling out the bureaucratic nightmare that was residency forms. Orihime was serious about moving here after he married Nel and Rangiku. The colony was fairly thorough with its background checks and the like. Tourists were always welcome, but if you wanted to actually live here, there were a LOT of hoops to jump through. The only good thing about all of this was while his approval to live here was all but guaranteed, it would still take several months. Meaning there was plenty of time to plan and have this crazy wedding.

 

On this particular morning, Rangiku, Orihime, and Nel all went out together again, ostensibly to further plan the wedding. After he had finished the final set of first stage forms, Ichigo took them back to the woman at the front desk of the colony’s city hall. She was a buxom woman on the level of Orihime and Rangiku with deep blood red hair and brown eyes. Like everyone else in this town, she sat behind her desk completely naked. He had to hand it to her though, she was so completely at ease with her own nudity around a stranger. So at ease that it seemed almost natural for her to be naked. Honestly, with the way she carried herself, Ichigo thought she might feel more awkward if she were actually wearing clothes.

 

“Here,” he said as he turned over the forms.

 

“Thank you,” the woman said as she accepted the small stack of papers, “I’ll get these through as fast as I can. You can expect to hear back in three weeks at the maximum, but I’ll try and have it done sooner.”

 

“Thank you. My wife really wants to move here so we can raise our family here.” Ichigo said.

 

“That’s nice,” the redhead said, “We have a healthy amount of children living here, but more are always welcome!”

 

“Really?” Ichigo asked, he had expected a more negative reaction to him mentioning that.

 

“Of course. The founder of the colony wants to help build a world free of the constraints and inhibitions of society as it is now. We can only do that over the course of generations.” she explained.

 

“Uh, right…” Ichigo said, “Well, I’ll look forward to hearing back from the city on the next part of us moving here.” he told her as he turned to leave.

 

“Alright, have a good day. Oh, and happy birthday!” the woman called back to him. Ichigo turned back, “How did…?” he asked, and the woman held up the forms he’d just given to her. Right there on the first page, where he filled out his personal information was his birth date.

 

“Right, thanks!” he called back, and she smiled and waved a hand to him as he left.

 

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Stepping outside of the City Hall, Ichigo was greeted by a wave of oppressive heat that made him feel as though he’d stepped out into a furnace. The humidity only made it feel worse as he walked down the steps of city hall, the sandals he had on clacking softly on the white stone.

 

Reaching a hand up, Ichigo adjusted the only other article of clothing he had on aside from the sandals, a bright white fanny pack that he had slung over his shoulder. Why it was called a “fanny” pack he still didn’t understand, since you were supposed to wear it over the shoulder. Still, it was the only way he would be able to carry around his phone since he had no pockets.

 

He felt a soft vibration coming from the phone itself and unzipped the pack to pull out the small smartphone inside. The display showed the number was blocked, meaning it was either a scammer, or more likely it was Rangiku or Retsu. Touching the accept button on the screen, he brought the phone to his ear.

 

“Hello.” he said.

 

“Why didn’t you tell me it was your birthday!?” Rangiku’s voice shouted into his ear from the other end of the line. “Nel and I are gonna be your wives, so we should know this stuff!”

 

“It never came up,” he answered, “You should know that I’m not the kind of guy to make a big deal out of that.”

 

He heard Rangiku huff on the other end of the line, “Fine, I guess you have a point. How did the whole paperwork stuff go?” she asked him.

 

“Done with the first phase,” Ichigo said. “I was about to go back to the hotel. Are you and the others having fun?” he asked back.

 

“Awww, so sweet of you to ask, you really will make a good husband!” Rangiku said teasingly.

 

“Uh-huh.” he replied dryly. “How are the wedding plans going?” he asked.

 

“Pretty good actually. Orihime already has a guest list for invites and a layout for them. She had to make a few minor changes for Nel, since she wants to invite some of her Arrancar friends. All that’s really left right now are the venue, dresses, catering, who will perform the ceremony… Hey Orihime, what else was there?” Rangiku said, talking to his wife on her end of the line. Ichigo could partially hear her replying, but he couldn’t make out what she was saying. What really had him stunned, though, was that Orihime already had the guest list mostly made out.

 

‘Just how long has she been planning this?’ he thought. But then, he remembered, their original wedding was only a couple years ago. She could have just used the list from that since they didn’t really have any new friends that they’d invite to something like this.

 

“Helloooooo, Ichigo, you still there?” Rangiku’s voice called over the phone, snapping Ichigo back to the present.

 

“Oh, sorry, got lost in thought for a second there.” he apologized.

 

“Oh, thinking of the honeymoon I hope.” Rangiku said and Ichigo could actually HEAR her grinning, “We can invite Rukia again…” she said with a giggle.

 

“Ooo, ooo, ooo!! Yes, let’s do that, daddy!!!!” Ichigo heard Nel yelling.

 

“I think her husband might have a problem with that.” Ichigo said with a drop of sweat running down the side of his head.

 

“Oh I’m sure we could convince Renji to let her come.” Rangiku said with another giggle.

 

“Please don’t…” Ichigo said.

 

“Awww. Well, we still have a few months. Orihime wants to wait until after she’s given birth so she can use her real body.” Rangiku said and Ichigo heard his wife speaking in the background again, “Hmm, oh, right. Yeah. Okay.” he heard Rangiku replying to whatever Orihime was saying to her.

 

“Say, Orihime and Nel are gonna go look for her friend. I’ll meet you back at the hotel, sound good?” Rangiku asked.

 

“Huh, oh right, she brought Chizuru, I forgot. And yeah, that’s fine, we can have lunch together.” he told her.

 

“Nmmhmm! My thoughts exactly! See you soon!” Rangiku said before she hung up.

 

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The air conditioned lobby of the hotel where Ichigo and his wife (and fiances) were staying was incredibly refreshing after the long walk from city hall. It actually made him appreciate the fact that he had walked the entire distance naked. As his clothes would likely be soaked with sweat by now!

 

The front desk was currently being manned by a young man with sand blonde hair he wore in a messy style. Since everyone here was either naked or minimally clothed, his name tag was a handwritten sticker on his chest. One of those ‘Hi, My Name is’ ones with the letters K.B. written with a magic marker in the blank space. The youth gave a casual nod to Ichigo, acknowledging his presence the way strangers did.

 

Ichigo nodded back politely and continued on to the elevator. He rode it up to the floor where he and the others were staying. He felt more chilled every moment as his sweat could properly evaporate in the dry air conditioned air.

 

‘I think I’ll grab a shower first, then get something from the convenience store across the street,’ he thought. Their room had a small kitchen, so he should probably get something they could make for dinner tonight as well. At least in a Gigai, Orihime craved more normal foods. Seriously, who eats pickles in vanilla ice cream with fried rice drowned in hot sauce?

 

He reached the door to his room and touched his thumb to the biometric reader and heard the lock click open. The door slid open on smooth well oiled hinges and Ichigo stepped inside. The first thing he noticed was a distinct smell filling the air, ‘Is that, roses?’ he wondered. Closing the door behind him, Ichigo walked down the very short hall into the main room itself. The source of the smell became instantly apparent in the form of several medium size red rose scented candles burning around the room. When he looked over to the bed, which the candles were strategically placed around, he found who had lit them.

 

“Happy birthday!” Rangiku said as she lay on the bed with a large ribbon wrapped erotically around her naked body. In her hands she held what looked like a heart shaped box of chocolates with Happy Birthday written on it in gold. She stood in front of the bed and smiled at him before she fell back onto the bed, with her body bouncing on the soft mattress slightly.

 

“Orihime told me you like dark chocolate, so I figured I should get my soon to be husband SOMETHING for his birthday.” she said.

 

Ichigo unslung the fanny pack from his shoulder and set it on a chair by the table in the room before walking over to the bed. He looked down at Rangiku as she smiled up at him, while holding the chocolates beneath her tightly bound tits.

 

“Come and unwrap your present.” she said to him, pushing her tits up with her arms until they looked ready to burst out of the ribbon holding them. Ichigo climbed onto the bed with her, taking the box away and setting it aside. It felt heavier than it looked, just how many chocolates were in there? The orange haired man decided he didn’t care as he gripped and tugged on one end of the bow holding the ribbon on Rangiku’s sexy body.

 

The knot came undone easily, and the weight of Rangiku’s huge tits pushed the tied ends of the ribbon apart! There was a soft sound of fabric sliding against itself as the strawberry blonde’s breasts freed themselves. Her perfectly pink nipples stood out against the creamy flesh of the heavy mounds as Ichigo gripped both her tits and leaned down to kiss the woman.

 

“Nmmmmmh…!” Rangiku moaned into the kiss, sliding her tongue into Ichigo’s mouth eagerly. She tasted so nice. A sweet, gentle taste that made him want to drink her in as he squeezed both her tits firmly. Ichigo felt her arms slide around him as he held the kiss for a long moment. When they first came to this place, Ichigo was beyond flustered at Rangiku’s brazen advances. It was a while before he finally decided that he didn’t care. Now, with Rangiku about to become his second wife, he wondered why he had even felt that way at all.

 

The two betrothed dueled tongues for a long while, with Ichigo only letting go of her breasts long enough to pull the ribbon off her body completely. The two of them then stood on their knees on top of the bed, locking lips again as he moved one hand to grip her sexy fat ass. Rangiku cooed happily, pressing her butt back against his hand as her own hands felt all along the muscles of his back. In the back of his mind, Ichigo wished he’d had a chance to shower first, as he was so covered in sweat he figured he must have smelled like soup.

 

Rangiku either didn’t care, or perhaps she liked it, as she began licking and kissing his neck before gently biting his shoulder. “Hmmmmmh, fucking take me!” she moaned in a husky tone. She then yelped in surprise, then giggled, as Ichigo shoved her back down onto the bed. Grabbing both her tits again, he didn’t waste any time and wrapped his mouth around her right nipple! Sucking it roughly, he swirled his tongue around the stiff nub several times before moving over to the other one.

 

“Mmmmmmn, yeah, suck them! Bite them! Do whatever you want!” she moaned, “Ahhh, they’re yours now! Ahhhh, just say it and you can have them whenever you want!” she vowed. She then reached her hand down to grab his dick which was already throbbingly hard. Her slender fingers couldn’t hope to wrap around his girth as she stroked his length up and down.

 

“HMMMMMN, JUST PLEASE, FEED THIS TO MY PUSSY LOTS!” she begged.

 

“Oh, I thought it was MY pussy?” Ichigo asked, while moving one hand to spread her legs wide before rubbing the underside along the hot dripping pink folds of her cunt. The tip of his cock reached up between her tits, and he stifled a laugh at the look of raw awe and lust in her eyes as she stared at it.

 

“Hah, ahhh, hah…” Rangiku panted hotly, leaning her head up to try and lick his cock, but Ichigo tensed the muscles in his groin, pulling it just out of her reach.

 

“IT IS!!! IT’S YOUR PUSSYYYY!!!!” Rangiku moaned, “AHHNNN, PLEASE, FEED YOUR PUSSY, IT’S SO HUNGRYYYY…” she whined. She then reached up with her arms, hugging his cock back down between her tits. She ran her tongue all over the tip before wrapping her lips around the tip.

 

“NMMMMMMMPH, SHO BHIG, AHHH, CAN’D WHAIT, GODDA GIT DISH CAWK INSHIDE MEH NAOW!!!” she slurred around his dick, her mouth slobbering all over it.

 

Ichigo shook his head inwardly, sitting up on his knees again as he moved his hands to spread her legs wide. He then moved his cock back and forth several times, fucking her tits and mouth as she let out a throaty moan as though it were the best thing she’d ever tasted! Ichigo savored the feel of her soft and warm body pressing against his cock as she hugged it to herself like a body pillow. He could feel her grinding her crotch against the base, her pussy so wet it was making squishy noises with her movements.

 

Pulling back his cock, Ichigo made sure to let it drag against her body for as long as possible until the tip slipped between her thighs. He then SHOVED forward! His cock speared into Rangiku’s pussy with a lewd, wet, squishing noise. The pink lips of her pussy were spread intensely wide as she let out a long and deep howl of pleasure. Her normally flat tummy stretched up from the massive size of his dick as he buried the entire length inside!!!

 

“OH YEEEESSSS!!!! AHHH, FUUUCK, SO BIIIIG!!!! IT’S FILLING MY ENTIRE PUSSY SO GOOOD!!!” screamed Rangiku as she rubbed her hands over the distention. “NMMMMMMH DON’T HOLD BACK, POUND MY CUNT HARD!!! I WANT IT TO MEMORIZE THE SHAPE AND FEEL OF YOUR DIIIICK!!!”

 

Ichigo laughed, while pulling his cock back, loving the look of her pussy clinging to its surface. “You keep saying ‘my’, but this hole doesn’t belong to you anymore. You said it yourself, it’s MY pussy!!!” he yelled, slamming his cock in and out of her hard with a loud SMACK SMACK SMACK sound of their bodies slapping against one another.

 

“AHHHHH, I’M SOORRRRYYYY, IT’S TRUE!!! IT’S YOUR PUSSY!!! AHHH IT’S YOURS, IT BELONGS TO YOOOOUUUUU!!!! AHHH, SO GOOD, FEELS SO GOOD, CUMMING, I’M CUMMING ALREADYYYY…!!!!” Rangiku screamed in wild ecstasy, rolling her hips into his thrusts.

 

“HMMMMMMMH!!! DON’T STOP, AHHH, FUCK ME MORE, USE YOUR PUSSY UNTIL IT BREEEAAAKS!!! AHH, AHHH, AHHHH!!! I’M CUMMING AGAIN, I’M CUMMING EVERY TIME YOUR COCK PUSHES INSIDE!!!!” Rangiku screamed, with her head shaking from side to side as she bucked up and down with his thrusts. Ichigo could feel her body clamping down on his cock every time she came, and he groaned in pleasure at the feel of her pussy clenching again and again. He then leaned down on top of her, kissing her again, with their tongues swirling around one anothers in a sloppy wet kiss. Her breath felt so hot against his skin as she moaned into the kiss.

 

“NMMMMMMPH, YESH, WUV DISH PHEELINGH, AHHH, SHO PHULL, MUH INSHIDESH ARE SHO PHULL OF CAAAWK… AYE PHEEL WIKE AN OHNAHOOOOLE…” Rangiku moaned. She then whined as Ichigo pulled his cock out with a sucking sound. “NHOOOO, PUT IT BHAAACK, I NHEED IIIIT…”

 

He grinned at the desperation in her voice as she instantly began licking her own juices from his dick, panting and moaning like an animal in heat. She whined again when he pulled his cock away from her, but then yelped as he flipped her over onto her stomach. Reaching down, he grabbed her hips and pulled her up onto her hands and knees before rubbing his cock between the cheeks of her ass. Ichigo spanked her left ass cheek hard, then gripped it tight as he pulled his cock back, rubbing the length between the crack of her ass. Rangiku shivered in lust, her breathing heavy.

 

“Hmmmmh, yeah, take me from behind, ahhhh, make me your biiiiitch!!!” she moaned, then screamed as Ichigo pushed his cock back into her pussy hard! He grabbed her wrists, pulling them behind her and holding them like the handles of a bike as he pounded into her furiously! A loud SLAP SLAP SLAP echoed in the room every time his balls hit her smooth thighs.

 

“OH YESSSSS!!! YES YES YES YES!!! FEELS SO GOOOOOD!!! I CAN’T STOP CUMMING!!! YOUR DICK!! AHH, YOUR DICK IS MAKING ME GO CRAAAAZYYYYYY!!!!” she screamed.

 

“Yeah, ahhh, fuck, this feels so good…” Ichigo groaned, while moving to grip both her wrists with one hand and slapping her ass with the other.

 

“AHHH, AHHH, YES, SOOO GOOOOD!!! CUMMING, I’M CUMMING SO MUCH ICHIGOOOO, AHHH, USE THAT PUSSY TO CUM AS MUCH AS YOU WAAAAANT!!!” Rangiku howled in ecstasy, her crystaline blue eyes rolling back in her head as her tongue hung out of her mouth and drooled onto the bed.

 

Grunting with every swing of his hips, Ichigo groaned in pleasure at length as he slammed every inch of his cock into the strawberry blonde. He began cumming deep inside her stretched out womb with a wet gushing noise. Rangiku let out another animalistic noise as he began emptying his balls into her.

 

“Ahhh, so, much, cuuum… I feel it shooting through that thick and sturdy cock and into my woooomb!!! I’m so full, it feels so good being filled like thiiiis…” Rangiku moaned weakly as she quivered on top of the bed. Her entire body twitched in sync with the spurting of his cum. He could feel her pussy clenching tight around the base of his dick, as though it were trying to lock him inside.

 

Groaning softly, Ichigo slapped Rangiku’s ass again, loving the way it jiggled as his orgasm slowed to a stop. Rangiku’s belly actually made a sloshing noise as she panted heavily. He then pulled out of her very slowly, making her moan again.

 

“Ahhhnn, it feels like you’re pulling my pussy inside oooout…” she moaned, “But it feels so good, I’m cumming againnn…”

 

Ichigo’s cock sprung free from her cunt with a loud SHUUUUCK noise, followed by a GLUG GLUG GLUG as all of his cum rapidly drained from her gaping pussy. Rangiku fell forward as he let go of her wrists. He then grinned and spanked her ass as it quivered in the air.

 

“Hah… Ha… Happy, birthdaaay…” Rangiku said weakly.

 

“Heh, thank… GAH!!!” Ichigo began to thank her when he was tackled from behind by something warm, soft, and smelling of mint.

 

“Nel next, Nel next, daddy!!!!” Nel giggled as she knocked him down into the huge pool of fluids still pouring from Rangiku’s cunt.

 

“Mmmmmh, wonderful show darling,” Orihime said, “I hope you saved some for the rest of us.” said his legal wife as she stood at the foot of the bed, while holding a bag from some department store in one hand, with the other firmly between her legs.

 

Ichigo got back up on his knee, turning to hug Nel’s naked figure and kissing her deeply. She moaned happily as she kissed back. When he broke the kiss, he tenderly traced the scar over Nel’s face, while smiling at her when she began to look self-conscious about it. He then kissed that scar and looked at both of them.

 

“Alright, bring it on!” he shouted.

 

“YAY!!!” both girls cheered happily.

 

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