Camping and Cumming (Special Edition)

(Note: This story is part of an short series of Bleach stories)
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“Uhhnnn…” groaned Ichigo as he slowly regained consciousness. His head felt fuzzy and achy, like he’d spent last night drinking way too much alcohol. “Nnnnh, Orihime, do we have any more of that whacky sports drink you like?” he muttered sleepily as he rolled onto his side. It was then that Ichigo realized that he wasn’t at home in his bed. He’d woken up in a tent, and from the light glowing through the canopy, it was either late morning or early afternoon. He could hear a fire crackling outside as a wind rustled the outer walls of the tent.

 

The longer he was awake, the more his mind cleared. At least his memory, the headache only seemed to get worse. He finally remembered where he was, he’d been dragged into going to some nudist beach with Rangiku, that much he remembered clearly. His wife had insisted he go when Rangiku came asking. Ichigo knew better than to try and say no when Orihime put her mind to something.

 

It was everything that happened after getting here that explained his headache. This place was more than just some nude beach, it was an entire resort town dedicated to sex! Seriously, you couldn’t walk a dozen yards without catching some couple, or in some cases, groups of people currently in the act of fucking one another’s brains out!

 

What was worse, is somehow, Rangiku had dragged him into all of it, he’d even fucked the ditzy chick from Squad 4! Groaning in frustration, Ichigo slowly sat up and almost instantly regretted it. At least he now remembered why he had such a headache, after finally giving up on any sense of normalcy or morality, he’d spent morning, noon, evening, and night fucking Rangiku almost non-stop!

 

Dehydration, the primary cause of all hangovers, was the reason his head felt like it was being crushed in a vice. Though it wasn’t from too much alcohol, he’d dumped way too many electrolytes and fluids into Rangiku’s slut cunt.

 

“Fuck, Rangiku, where are you?” he said a bit louder. After the two finally managed to stop the hours-long fornication, it was already well into the night. The two of them decided to camp out in the forested area that was near the beach as Ichigo wasn’t about to waste money on a local hotel. He had one of Urahara’s instant tents with him, and they were comfortable enough for one night’s sleep.

 

Pulling open the sleeping bag he’d spent the night with Rangiku in, Ichigo noted with no surprise that he was still naked. He heard a woman’s voice from outside the tent and waited for his headache to subside a little more before he tried to get up enough to step outside. The sun was still low in the east, meaning it wasn’t as late as he’d thought. The skies were just so clear that things were brighter than usual. He shielded his eyes against the light as he looked around. They’d camped out next to some old train tracks that hadn’t been used in a while. It was still on the resort grounds while being far enough away from the unending orgy to let them sleep. A lot of the women here were rather vocal, Rangiku included.

 

He spotted the strawberry blonde quickly enough. She was standing a few meters away from the tent video chatting over a smartphone. The woman was without any shame as she still stood completely naked as she spoke to whoever was on the other end. Ichigo couldn’t see the face of who was on the other end of the line, but Rangiku seemed happy enough talking to them.

 

“That’s great! I’ll see you then.” Rangiku said before tapping the screen of her phone and ending the chat. “Morning, you sleep alright?” she asked as if everything were completely normal.

 

Sighing internally, Ichigo nodded, “Slept fine, it’s waking up that’s the headache. I’m gonna need to stop at a convenience store on the way home, get some fluids back in me.” he explained.

 

“Oh, I’m sure we can find something like that here!” Rangiku said cheerfully as she bounded over to him, her big and heavy tits bouncing with every motion. Ichigo gulped and tried not to look too much. Instead he focused his attention on her face. ‘Who puts on lipstick this early in the morning?’ he thought when he saw her hot pink painted lips.

 

“Yeah well, I’m ready to go home. Besides, Orihime is probably…” he began to say before Rangiku finished for him.

 

“Is on her way here.” she said.

 

“WHAAAAAAAT!?” Ichigo screamed, not caring how much it made his head hurt.

 

The strawberry blonde giggled and came closer, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and hugging her naked body against his. Ichigo’s posture stiffened as he felt those beautiful tits mashing against him, the nipples still stiff and perky, poking his skin erotically. She kissed his cheek playfully and explained.

 

“I was just talking to her, told her all about the other day. She really wanted to come and see for herself so she’s on her way! You know we should really get a hotel if we’re gonna be here for a few weeks.” she said as she pulled away slightly and looked to the resort town in the distance.

 

“But, she’s pregnant, she shouldn’t be traveling right… Wait, a few weeks, when was this decided!?” he exclaimed.

 

“Just now, Orihime’s idea, she said you’ve been needing a break from work, and since you don’t have any major translations for a while, this makes a great opportunity for a proper vacation!” said Rangiku cheerfully.

 

“Haaahhh…” Ichigo exhaled as he dropped down to his knees, Rangiku got down with him and patted his shoulder reassuringly.

 

“As for the other thing, that’s easy. Urahara just placed her soul into a Gigai while a mod-soul takes care of her body. I’ve never been pregnant before, BUT after seeing Orihime go through all that, I wouldn’t mind a little break for a while.” said Rangiku.

 

“Hang on, is that safe?” Ichigo asked.

 

“Totally, you think Urahara would risk any danger to your kid. He couldn’t hide in the bowels of Hell from you.” Rangiku said.

 

Ichigo chuckled. That was true, he’d hunt Kisuke down to the ends of existence and back should any harm come to Orihime or their child. Rangiku then clapped her hands together and smiled.

 

“Well, now that that’s settled, where were we before that cat lady and everyone interrupted?” she asked with a broad grin.

 

“You can’t be serious.” Ichigo said dryly.

 

Rangiku pouted, “Why nooot? Orihime already knows everything, and she’s fine with it.”

 

“I’m dehydrated for onmmmmppph!!!” Ichigo began to say before Rangiku pulled a drink bottle out of nowhere and twisted the cap off before shoving into his mouth and leaning his head back. Ichigo reflexively gulped down the liquid to keep himself from drowning. It wasn’t water, as it had the consistency of watery jelly, it was also cherry flavored and very cool. He gasped when he had forcibly downed the entire bottle and Rangiku pulled it away.

 

“WHAT THE HELL YOU CRAZY NYMPHO, YOU TRYING TO DROWN ME!?” he bellowed at her.

 

“How’s your headache?” she asked calmly.

 

Ichigo blinked his brown eyes several times in surprise when he noticed his hangover was completely gone! Not even a trace remained, it was like the entire thing had just been a bad dream.

 

“It’s gone, what was that stuff?” he asked. Rangiku handed him the bottle and Ichigo narrowed his eyes at the cartoonish image of Kisuke on the label. ‘Urahara Shop’s Instant Hangover Cure.’ was written in bold lettering next to his annoying face. Ichigo crushed the bottle in hand and silently cursed as he tossed it into the campfire. It smoldered and burned with a clean white smoke. Figured that he’d make something that even burned cleanly.

 

Ichigo did a couple of quick stretches to loosen his muscles. A few of his joints popped in protest, but once he was done he felt more nimble. Rangiku walked over to stand by the fire, poking it with a long stick to shift the coals around and allow the remaining fuel to burn more evenly. The orange haired man looked at the woman, his eyes moving up and down her sexy figure as he felt his dick getting hard again as he focused on her ass. Sighing inwardly, he had one thought.

 

‘Aw, fuck it!’

 

Moving up behind Rangiku, Ichigo pressed himself against her back. Moving his arms around her, he grabbed her huge and heavy tits with both hands and squeezed them both firmly. His fingers singling deep into her cushiony flesh as he held on tight. Rangiku let out a surprised yelp, dropping the stick she had been using as a poker into the fire as he had pinned her arms at her sides. Her hair smelled so good, it made his already stiffening dick get even harder, pushing itself between her legs to press against her pussy from below. Rangiku’s yelp quickly turned into a moan as Ichigo began slowly grinding the length of his dick against her cunt.

 

“You said this was mine now, right?” he asked, tensing his cock and rubbing it back and forth a little faster.

 

“Nmmmhmmmmmm…” purred the strawberry blonde.

 

“Then what about these?” he asked as he began squishing and kneading her tits together.

 

“Ahmmmmmm, well, they are attached after all, feel free to play with them as much as you want from now on…” she moaned, letting her weight fall back against him. “Ooooh, mmmmh, squeeze harder… Yeaaaah…” she moaned as he did just that as she began rocking her pussy against the topside of his dick.

 

He grinned at her as he continued gripping both her heavy tits, loving the feel of them in his hands. Slowly, he circled his fingers around her nipples, making her coo and moan louder. He then cupped the underside of her right breast in his hand, pushing it up towards her face. Rangiku didn’t hesitate and took her own nipple into her mouth, sucking it.

 

“Nmmmmmmh, hmmmmh, ahmmmmh…” she moaned, rubbing her body back against his. Her pussy making all kinds of lewd sounds as she ground it against the top of his dick. She then lifted her mouth away from her nipple and turned herself around in Ichigo’s arms.

 

“WAAH!!!” Ichigo yelped when Rangiku then jumped on him, knocking him flat on his back and covering his mouth with her own.

 

“Mmmmmh…” Rangiku moaned into his mouth as she forced her tongue between his lips again. She tasted sweet, Ichigo didn’t know if it were her natural taste or the lipstick she had on. He didn’t really care as he slipped his tongue back along hers. Rangiku purred against his mouth, her hands grabbing his wrists and moving his hands to her ass. He instantly grabbed both rounded cheeks, sinking his fingers deep into the soft flesh. The strawberry blonde woman moaned against his mouth at his touch, kissing him harder.

 

He kissed her back in kind, feeling his dick stiffening slowly as she rubbed her naked body against his. Her smooth skin felt so soft, like a fine silk. Her heavy tits were even softer aside from her nipples which poked at him like pebbles. Slowly, Ichigo traced his fingers between the cheeks of her ass and up her spine. Rangiku again cooed, arching her back like a cat at his touch and rubbing her entire body against his giant dick.

 

Their tongues wrestled one anothers, each one trying to draw the other back into their mouth. Ichigo moved his left hand from her ass to her breast, loving the feel of it against his palm as his fingers squeezed it tightly. He traced her thick nipple with his thumb, flicking the stiff nub from side to side.

 

Rangiku finally broke the kiss after a long while, pulling her head back slowly. A long strand of saliva kept their mouths connected and glistened in the morning light before snapping and vanishing in a blink. He looked up into her ice blue eyes as she panted softly, her face was flush with desire as she leaned herself down and kissed his neck, shoulder, and chest. Slowly the top heavy woman made her way down his body, cooing and purring like a cat in heat. He shivered at the feel of his cock moving up between those massively soft tits. They felt so warm against his throbbing erection as she pressed them around it.

 

“Mmmmmh, so big… Ahh, and this smell, fuck I love this smell!” Rangiku moaned, kissing the tip of his cock, leaving a perfect swatch mark from her lips. He groaned at the feel of her lips as she began kissing and licking his cock all over, moaning in open lust all the while.

 

Ichigo watched her for a while, reaching his hand down to grip a fistful of her hair and pressing her face against one side of his cock. Rangiku only moaned again, a deep throaty sound full of an animalistic need as she worshiped his cock even more.

 

“Hmmmmmmnnn…” she moaned in that same throaty tone as she moved her head further down. “And these balls, ahhh, I love these balls!” she panted, hefting them both in her delicate hands as she kissed his nutsack gently. “I can smell all the cum inside… Hah… I want it…” she breathed, licking his cock back up from the balls to tip. Ichigo let out a low groan at the feel of her nimble tongue sliding along his shaft.

 

The strawberry blonde haired woman then kissed the tip again before rubbing her face against it. Sometimes she acted so much like a cat, marking her property with her scent. He reached down and took hold of her chin, turning her face to look back up at him. He pulled her face back up to his and kissed her again, pushing his tongue into her mouth this time.

 

“Mmmmmmph…” she moaned into his mouth as her arms wrapped around him again. He returned her embrace, encircling his arms around her slender waist as he rubbed his cock against her body as it was sandwiched between them. The huge breasted woman let out another needy moan as she rubbed herself back against him

 

“You want this?” he asked her.

 

“Yessss, ahhnnn, I’m on fire Ichigo… My pussy is in flames…” she whimpered as she began humping her crotch against the underside of his cock! “Nnnnnmh, all I can feel is my hungry hungry cunt…!”

 

Kissing her again, Ichigo rolled the two of them over so he was on top of her. Rangiku parted her legs wide beneath him, still moaning as he wrapped his mouth around one stiff nipple. She then grabbed his cock with her right hand, guiding it to the glistening wet folds of her pussy.

 

“OOOOOH FUUUUUCK!!!!” moaned Rangiku as Ichigo pushed hhhis cock inside. “SOOOOOO THIIIIICK, AHHH, YES… I LOVE THIS, I LOVE THIS FEELING OF BEING SO FUCKING FULL!!!” she moaned as her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper into her.

 

Ichigo grunted as he began thrusting his hips, listening to her moans as he felt her belly tenting against him as his massive fuck meat stretched her pussy to the limits. He sucked harder on her nipple, biting the edges of the hardened flesh as he relished the feel of being inside her.

 

“HMMMMMMMH, YEAH, HARDER, FUCK MY PUSSY HARDER ICHIGOOOOOH…! AHHHHH, SO BIG, SO FUCKING BHIIIIG!” screamed Rangiku, hugging his head to her pillowy tit. “I LOVE THIS, I LOVE IT, MY PUSSY, MY PUSSY FEELS SO GOOD, DON’T STOP, FUCK ME HARDER, FUCK ME DEEPER, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK MEEEEE!!!! AHHHHAHHHAHHHHHAAAAAAHHH!!!”

 

Ichigo groaned as he felt her pussy clamping down around him like a vice. His cock made wet squishing noises every time he plunged it into her and her pussy let loose a hot spray or juices at the same time.

 

“Hmmmmm, yeah…?” he asked, still chewing on her nipple, pumping his hips harder, “Like having my fat cock inside!?”

 

“I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT!! I LOVE IT!!! I FUCKING LOVE IIIIIT!!!!” howled Rangiku, rolling her hips back against his thrusts now, “COCK!! COCK, COCK, COCK, COCK, COCK, COCK, COCK, COCK, COCK, COCK, I LOVE YOUR FUCKING COOOOOOOCK!!!!!!”

 

“Fucking, fat tittied, SLUT!” Ichigo grunted, slamming his cock into her even rougher now and moving from one tit to the other, biting her hard and listening as she screamed in pleasure.

 

“YESSSS, I’M YOUR SLUT, YOUR BIG TITTIED FUCKING CUMDUMPSTER!!! AHHHHH, YOUR COCK FUCKING OOOOOWNS MEEEE!!! AHHHAAHHHHAAAHHHHH!!!” she panted, slamming her hips back against his. Ichigo released her nipple from his mouth, kissing her again as they rolled around on the ground like wild animals. He pushed her up onto all fours, burying his cock in her from behind as he slapped her fat ass with one hand and gripped her hair with the other.

 

“HMMMMMMMMH, FUUUUUUCK, I LOVE THIS, POUND THAT PUSSY, POUND IT, SLAP MY ASS MORE, FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK MEEEE!!! AHHHH, CUMMING, I’M CUMMING, YESSSSS, MAKE ME CUM MORE, I NEED IT!!!!” she begged.

 

Ichigo shook his head, Rangiku was such a slut, but his wife wasn’t much better once she got going. He spanked her again, loving the way her fat ass jiggled like so much jell-o! He yanked back on her long strawberry blonde hair again, pulling her up on her knees and making the distention in her belly even more pronounced. He then roughly grabbed her left tit, rolling it around with his hand like an oversized meat bun as he leaned his head over her shoulder. Rangiku turned her head back to his again, their tongue swirling around together as each of them tried to suck the others into their mouths.

 

“DHON’T SHTOP, DHON’T SHTOP ISHIGHO, MOAR, PHUCK MUH HOLE MOAR!!!!” she slurred back against his mouth. Ichigo grunted and twisted his hand against her tit, making her squeal again as they rolled around again, somehow winding up on the railroad track nearby. Ichigo and Rangiku lay on their sides across the tracks, not the most comfortable place but neither of them cared as he lifted her leg up high and slammed his cock in and out of her. They kissed again and Rangiku moaned against his mouth as her entire body shivered and convulsed in ecstasy.

 

“Haahh, yeah, who’s pussy is this?” he asked as he broke their kiss, feeling the drool that connected their tongue stretching between them.

 

“YOURS!!!” she answered without a trace of hesitation, “IT’S YOUR PUSSY, IT’S YOUR PUSSY, IT’S YOUR PUSSY, IT’S YOUR PUSSY, IT’S YOUR PUSSY, IT’S YOUR PUSSY, IT’S YOUR PUSSY SO FUCK IT MOOOOOORE!!!!” she screamed again and again like a chant. “AHHH FUUUCK, I’M GONNA CUM, I’M GONNA CUM, I’M CUMMING, I’M CUMMING CUMMING CUMMING!!! AHHHHHHAAAAAA!!!!” she shrieked as her entire body seized up and her eyes rolled back in their sockets. Her mouth hung open in an expression of utter pleasure as she drooled like a beast! The sight of it all was so erotic Ichigo couldn’t hold back any longer as he burried his cock balls deep inside her and loosed a huge load of cum!

 

“HOOOOOOH, SO, MUCH, CUUUMMMMMM…!” Rangiku moaned from deep in her throat as her stomach began bloating outwards. “IT’S FILLING ME UUUUUPPP…!” Ichigo groaned with her, he could hear his cum pumping through his dick and into her as she let out a long throaty moan.

 

“AHHHHHHN… DHON’T SHTOOOOP, GIMME MORE, MORE CAWK, MOAR CUMMMM, FILL ME UUUUP…” she moaned, her voice drunk with pleasure, “AHHNMMMMH, I WANT UR WIFE TO SEE YOUR CUM LEAKING OUT OF MEEEEE…”

 

“Horny slut…” Ichigo said as he pulled his cock out slowly. Rangiku whined as all of the cum began pouring back out of her gaping pussy with a lewd GLUG GLUG GLUG noise.

 

“Awwww…” she whined plaintively, “I really wanted Orihime to see me stuffed full of CUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!” she squealed as Ichigo suddenly shoved his cock up her ass!

 

“Who said you wouldn’t be?” he asked her.

 

“OOOOOHHH FUUUUCK!!!! MY ASS!!! MY ASSSSSS!!! YES, YESSSS, FUCK MY ASS ICHIGO, FUCK IIIIT!!!!” Rangiku howled in ecstasy as Ichigo pushed her over onto all fours, mounting her from behind. His huge dick stretched her belly forward again as he shoved in every inch, the massive lump pressing down onto the tracks beneath them.

 

“Yeah, hah, hrnnn hrnn hrnn…” grunted Ichigo as he slammed his cock in and out of her asshole! He could feel Rangiku’s body clinging tightly to his dick as he pumped his hips.

 

“AAAHHHH FUUUUCK, FEELS SO GOOD, MY ASS, MY ASS FEELS GOOD!!! CUMMINGGGH, YES, OH GOD YESSSS, FUCK MY ASSHOLE ICHIGOOOO, AHH, I CAN’T GET ENOUGH OF YOUR GIANT DICK!!!” Rangiku screamed as Ichigo grabbed hold of her enormous tits again, squeezing them roughly as he ramrodded his cock into her again and again. He then leaned his head over her shoulder as she turned her head towards him. Their mouths connected again, tongues swirling around one anothers as he continued slamming his cock into her asshole.

 

“AHHH, YESH, MUH ASSH, SHO GUUD, MOAR, PHUCK MEH MOAR, OH GAWD, AYE’M CUMMINGH SHO MUUUSH…” she slurred against his lips.

 

“Nmmmmh, yeah, ur assh pheelsh good Wangigu… Ahhh, it’sh milking muh dhiiick…” Ichigo groaned back, his hands gripping and squeezing her huge tits. He loved the feel of them in his hands as his dick moved in and out of her again and again. Her constant moans were a sweet music as he groaned in pleasure.

 

“AAHHHH YESH, CUUUM, CUM IN MEH, PHILL MY ASSH WITH CUM, AYE WHANT ID ALL!!! AHHH, SHO GUUD, SHO GUUUUUD…!” she slurred back, panting and drooling like an animal as she rocked her body back against his thrusts.

 

“Haah, ahh, hah, ahhaaah, I’m cumming… Cumminggg!!!” Ichigo groaned, plunging his cock all the way inside. His cock stretched Rangiku’s belly around it as she let out a long howling moan.

 

SPLUT, SPLUT, SPLUT…!

 

Both could hear Ichigo’s cum spurting into her, flooding her stomach with an insane amount of fluids! Once again, her already distended belly began bloating outward again as gallons of hot, thick cum pumped directly into Rangiku’s stomach.

 

“OOOOOOH, HOOOOOH, OOOOOH, I’M SO FUUUULLLL… SO MUCH CUM INSIDE ME!!! I… I… I’M CUMMINGGH….!” Rangiku screamed. Her crystalline blue eyes rolled completely back in their sockets as her body shuddered in pleasure. This went on for over a full minute before the flow finally stopped and the two fell onto the tracks in a heap. Ichigo then slowly pulled out of her, an obscene amount of cum then rushed back out of her asshole with a disgusting noise.

 

Her face was a mask of madness and pleasure as she panted for breath while her body continued to shake next to his. “I feel…so full of cum…” she gasped, “Ahhnnn, so good, I love thissss…” she muttered, her head lolling around.

 

Ichigo sat up beside her after a few moments, looking at her naked and sweat soaked body. She then turned her head to look at him and smiled her usual playful smile. He got up slowly and rubbed his hip. The railroad beam had pressed into him pretty hard. He wouldn’t be surprised if it left a bit of a bruise. The orange haired man then knelt down and lifted Rangiku’s limp form up. She was like a bag of rice, shifting wherever gravity pulled her. It was only then that Ichigo noticed something off.

 

“Rangiku?” he asked.

 

“Meshibalah?” she replied nonsensically.

 

“Wasn’t your hair shorter yesterday?” he asked as he carried her back to their tent.

 

“Hmmm, oh yeah… Gigai trick, dhon’t worry ‘bout it…” she babbled before completely passing out.

 

Ichigo just shook his head and laid her on top of the sleeping bag before finding their cooler and seeing what he could put together for some kind of breakfast.

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