“Thank you for agreeing to help me in the clinic today, Nemu-chan,” Unohana said, smiling warmly at the expressionless woman standing patiently in the examination room. “I’m glad that Isane-chan is becoming more… sociable, but it does leave her with less free time.”
Nemu tilted her head minutely to the right. “By more sociable, do you mean that Isane is having sex multiple times a day? Mayuri-sama has made complaints about the noises she and her partners make, though he has yet to take action.”
Unohana’s smile turned briefly into a fierce frown. ‘If that crazy excuse for a scientist tries to do anything to Isane-chan, he won’t live to regret,‘ she thought darkly. Out loud, she replied, “I’ll talk with Isane-chan and ask her to try and make her trysts more private.”
Giving a small nod, still without changing her expression, Nemu abruptly turned her head to the left, towards the door of the examination room. “A patient is approaching. Male, one hundred and fifty-three centimeters tall, weighing forty-five kilograms. Comparing his spiritual pressure to previous ones I have experienced, I conclude that it your co-3rd seat, Hanataro Yamada.”
As the door opened to reveal exactly who Nemu had said, Unohana wondered, not for the last time, just what kind of abilities Mayuri had given his ‘daughter.’ Pushing that thought aside for now, Unohana directed her attention and concern to Hanataro, who was slowly shuffling in, partially bent over with his arms wrapped around his stomach. “What’s wrong, Hanataro-kun?”
He blushed at seeing her, his eyes darting to Nemu for a moment. “Um…well…it’s kind of embarrassing…” he muttered, before wincing.
Unohana chuckled lightly. “Hanataro-kun, I’ve been practicing medicine for several centuries now. There is very little I haven’t seen; I promise not to laugh at you, what ever your problem is.”
“And I have spent extensive time in my father’s labs, so I am intimately familiar with virtually every kind of medical ailment and anatomical oddity,” Nemu chimed in, trying to be helpful, even as her words conjured up nightmarish images in Unohana’s imagination.
Still, it seemed to help Hanataro. Giving Nemu a brief smile, he straightened up and…dropped his pants? What-
Unohana silently stared, wide-eyed and blushing, as Hanataro let out a sigh of relief. She couldn’t blame him; how he had even gotten such a massive cock into his pants in the first place was a mystery for the ages. “Oh my…” she whispered. “What happened, Hanataro-kun?”
“I’m…really not sure,” he admitted, fidgeting and doing his best to look anywhere but at Unohana and Nemu. “I woke up today and it was like that.”
Meanwhile, Nemu tilted her head to the right, studying the enormous dick that had been presented to them without a trace of embarrassment. “I can see why you were having pains; truly an impressive size.”
Unohana nodded, licking her lips as she reached out to touch it. Hanataro gasped softly as she caressed the head of his penis, which almost immediately began to stiffen, rising up in the air. “Indeed. But not to worry, Hanataro-kun; I have the perfect treatment method.”
Quickly stripping off her clothes until she was completely naked, Unohana knelt in front of Hanataro. From the corner of her eyes, she saw that Nemu had followed her lead and was kneeling off to the side. “I think you just need to release some pressure, and I have a foolproof way to help you.”
Hanataro’s eyes were as wide as saucers, but his cock was steadily rising from the ground, rock hard. It was almost enough to make him lose his balance, until Nemu helped support it with both hands. “Ah! Um, thank you, Nemu-san,” he told her, biting back a moan at how good her hands felt on his erection.
“You’re welcome,” Nemu informed him, a look of interest replacing her usual melancholic look. “I don’t remember ever seeing a penis this large before; fascinating.”
Unohana giggled as she hefted her tits in both hands, pushing them against both sides of the head of Hanataro’s dick. “It’s nice to see you take an interest in something,” she teased Nemu, mentally sighing when the younger woman merely nodded seriously. “And now, watch a pro in action,” she added smugly, opening her mouth as wide as she could.
Hanataro threw his head back, biting his lower lip and clenching his hands into fists as Unohana’s tongue swirled around his penis head, coating with her spit as she rubbed her soft, warm tits against it. The moan of pleasure he had been trying to hold in slipped out when Nemu began gently rubbing and massaging the length of his staff, her hands soft yet strong.
Nodding her approval towards Nemu, Unohana began to push her open mouth forward and swallow Hanataro’s cock. It wasn’t easy; her jaw was stretched as wide as it would go, her tongue was pinned to the bottom of her mouth, and she had to fight against her gag reflex as more and more of the gigantic dick slid slowly down her throat.
“Oh…ah…mmm…ugh…” Ordinarily, Hantaro would have been extremely embarrassed to make such noises, especially in front of two beautiful women. But right now, his mind was filled with thoughts about how amazing Unohana’s blowjob felt, and how good Nemu’s hands were as they sped up their rubbing.
Having managed to get as much cock into her mouth and down her throat as she could handle, Unohana pumped her head back and forth. She kept going even as her lungs began to burn for oxygen, determined to make Hanataro cum first.
Luckily for her, it didn’t take long: a loud gasp and suddenly his cum was flooding down her throat, filling her stomach. As fast as Unohana swallowed, some of it still leaked out around her mouth and dripped down her chin, splattering on her breasts, thighs, and the floor.
Pulling her mouth free, Unohana licked her lips before smiling up at Hanataro. “Feel better?” she asked knowingly.
“Much,” he panted, his cock semi-hard still.
Nemu raised one hand, as if she was a student in a classroom. “May I offer my services as well? Hanataro-san still feels tense, and I do not want to be thought of as not doing all I can do to help.”
Unohanana blinked in mild surprise before mentally shrugging. “That’s fine with me; how about you, Hanataro-kun?” she asked knowingly, unable to resist teasing him a little.
Sure enough, he blushed but nodded. Unohana and Nemu quickly exchanged places to hold up Hanataro’s massive cock, and the captain of the Fourth Division watched with interest as Nemu copied what she had done: licking the head of Hanataro’s cock while rubbing her boobs against it.
“Mayuri-sama made several modifications to my body,” Nemu told them both conversationally as Hanataro’s dick once more hardened and stiffened to its maximum length and girth. “I believe that some of them will be of use during oral sex.”
That peaked the interest of both medics, and they watched as Nemu spread her lips wide and began swallowing the enormous erection. Then she took in more…and more…and more…and more…
Unohana’s eyes were wide with disbelief as she was forced to move her hands; Nemu moved past her, still swallowing Hanataro’s cock, her cheeks and throat bulging. From the wide-eyed look he gave her, Hanataro couldn’t believe it either.
Unbelievably, Nemu managed to deepthroat the entire length of his penis, her nose buried in his crotch and her green eyes looking up into Hanataro’s stunned face.
And as Nemu began to pump her head back and forth, Unohana was forced to swallow some jealousy. ‘It was bad enough when Isane started getting better at sex then me, but now Nemu too?! I’m going to have to step up my game…and maybe have a talk with Mayuri about those ‘modifications’ he gave to Nemu. And of course, Hanataro-kun will have to come back regularly for…tests. Long, hard, in depth tests.‘
(Story by User: S22132)