Pulling his phone away from his ear, Ichigo stared for a bit longer at Orihime’s name and profile. ‘Damn! I don’t even know how to cook!‘ he thought as he tried to forget about all the other embarrassing stuff he said during their brief phone call.
The late evening sun shone through his open window, while the curtains fluttered with the wind that swept through the neighborhood. It’s been a week since the start of their summer holidays and Ichigo’s date with Orihime, after which they didn’t meet up again, not knowing how to progress things from this point on. He stared out of the window and watched as a flock of birds flew into the air, “Crap!” his voice was nothing more than a whisper as he let himself fall back onto his bed again. “Damn! Why did this have to escalate so much?! Couldn’t it just have stayed with us going to the cinema!?”
He must have been a bit louder than he realized because shortly after, someone knocked on the door to his room, “Big brother? Is everything alright?” asked his sister Yuzu from the other side.
“Ye- Yeah!” answered Ichigo lamely and sat up again, “Everything’s alright!”
“Oookay…” she said, sounding not really convinced by his answer, “Well, dinner will be ready in a few minutes if you want some. Karin should come back soon too.” Footsteps from the hallway made it clear to him that his brown haired sister was already on her way back down again.
With a deep sigh, Ichigo pushed himself off the bed, looking one last time at his phone before putting it into the pockets of his gray pants. He put on a white hoodie and left his room, walking down the stairway towards the dining room of the Kurosaki Family residence. If it weren’t for the thoughts currently clouding his mind, he would have noticed the foreboding silence that lingered over the house as he entered the dining room. As soon as he opened the door he was greeted by the sight of two soles directly in front of his face!
“HAAAAA!!!!!” shouted his father, Isshin Kurosaki, as he drop-kicked his son back a few feet, “You’ve become weak, Ichigo!” he declared, somehow managing to stay in the air while his soles are pressed against his son’s cheek. Behind his dad, Ichigo could see Yuzu shaking her head whilst plating for dinner.
A vein popped on the youth’s forehead as he raised his hand for a punch, “You never learn, old man!” The punch found its mark and Isshin’s eyes went wide as he was sent to the ceiling by an upper-cut to his balls! “Do you?!”
“Good… counter…!” praised the black haired single father and gave his son a thumbs up as he fell back to the floor. Before he hit the ground, he spun around and landed on his feet. In one swift motion, Isshin pulled his chair back and sat down. “Now, my son. Why don’t you tell me what keeps troubling you?!” he asked in the best wise-dad-voice that he could “Spending all summer sulking in your room doesn’t suit you!”
Letting out a sigh, Ichigo walked past his father and picked up a large steaming pot from the stove. He put it at the center of the table before also sitting down. “I’m not sulking! And nothing troubles me!”
“Now, now. Don’t lie to me.” chided Isshin and swayed a raised index finger from side to side. “When I was your age, I fornicated with plenty of women. And I’m pretty sure that there’s something going on between you and Orihime!” he said with a confident smile. Upon seeing his son’s surprised face, he simply rolled his eyebrows “Oh come on! You seriously thought I haven’t noticed?! A father can tell! You and Orihime definitely fu-!”
“DAD!!!” shouted Yuzu and Ichigo out at the same time, both their faces glowing in a bright red. The youngest daughter of the Kurosaki family brought cutlery to the table and looked out of the window to see if her sister was already coming or not.
Isshin’s expression turned serious as he leaned forwards over the table and looked Ichigo in the eye. “All I’m saying is that you should follow what your heart tells you. From what I can tell, you already took the first step and can’t turn back now. Either quit or go all the way and see what might come next!” He backed off again and filled his plate with some of the miso soup from the pot. “At least that’s my fatherly advice.”
(The next day…)
Walking idly through Karakura Town with a bag of groceries in his hands, Ichigo ignored another message from his phone. It probably was just Keigo once again sending him another link to the video someone took of them at a lake. He, Mizuiro and Shizuru took their turns fucking Tatsuki. Somehow the black haired martial artist ended up with tits and boobs several times bigger than humanly possible. Ichigo was unfortunate enough to click on the link once, which sent him to the famous porn site “X-Hub”, where the video already had well over a million views.
In the horizon, the sun began to set and a chilly breeze swept through the houses on the right side of the road and the park to his left. A lonely swing kept swinging as if moments after someone sat on it. Deciding to take a shortcut, Ichigo walked through the park. Aside from a few people who kept walking with their dogs and a couple of kids in the playground, the entire park was peacefully quiet. A lone owl was heard further into the forest.
‘Only a few more days until the weekend… I wonder what Inoue-san wants to talk about…‘ he thought. Yuzu was more than happy to teach him a bit about cooking when he asked her about it. So at least that wouldn’t be a problem, ‘But what would come afterwards?’ he thought with his face becoming as red as the evening sun.
“Well, well, well…” a female voice cooed behind him, breaking him out of his deep thought. “If it isn’t Kurosaki Ichigo… What a surprise!”
More annoyed than surprised, Ichigo turned around to find Yoruichi Shihoin looking him up and down. If he were to guess, he would even say that she was undressing him with her golden eyes. The purple haired woman was dressed in a tight fitting pink tank top that showed her stiff nipples and a pair of leggings that seemed way too short for her athletic legs; he could clearly see the folds of her pussy through the black fabric. A thin layer of sweat covered her chocolate colored skin.
“Yoruichi.” he simply said and turned around fully, trying to focus on her face and not anywhere else on her beautiful, provocative body. Despite his best efforts he couldn’t help but get a boner. “I doubt that this is a coincidence.”
Strutting forward with a swing in her hips, a smirk appeared on the former Captain’s face, “Aw, don’t be like that Ichigo. Is it really so strange for us to walk into each other on such a lovely day? The world is a small place after all.”
“What do you want?” asked the orange haired youth and ignored her question.
“Straight to the point as always, hm? No time for a quick small-talk between old friends?” she asked, coming to a halt a few feet away from him and licking her lips as she eyed the sizable bulge in his pants.
“I have plenty of time for small-talk.” answered Ichigo and crossed his hands in front of his chest, putting one leg before the other to hide his slowly growing erection from her hungry eyes. “I just doubt that’s what you’re really interested in!”
Throwing her head back, Yoruichi’s light-hearted and cheerful laughter echoed through the park. “Oh, Ichigo… You know me so well!”
With the speed of lightning, Yoruichi disappeared in front of his eyes, only to reappear before him and grab his crotch. Her fingers dug into the folds of his pants and his balls, eliciting a perplexed “HEY!” from the substitute Shinigami. For a brief moment the world around him turned black as Yoruichi flash stepped together with him. They reappeared further into the park, a single multistory building surrounded by a forest on one side and a lake and a small mountain range on the other could be seen in the distance. “Couldn’t you just have told me where to go?! No need for you tooooooooooooooohhhhhhh…”
He trailed off as he laid eyes on Yoruichi again. Somehow she managed to strip out of each piece of clothing she had during the brief second that it took for Ichigo to look at his surroundings. Her dark brown nipples perked up with the chill evening air and pointed straight at the orange haired youth. A cheeky grin curled around her lips as she leaned forward until her face was right beside his, “What’s the matter Ichigo? Cat got your tongue?” she whispered teasingly into his ear.
“H- HEY!” In an attempt to get away from the woman’s advances, Ichigo tried to back off but found himself halted by Yoruichi simply grabbing him by his cock. How and when she managed to strip him out of his clothes, he didn’t know but his face became even redder regardless. “Wh- What do you think you’re doing?!”
As if he weighed nothing, Yoruichi pressed her hand against his chest and pushed him to the ground. Not once letting go of his pulsating and rapidly growing cock in her other hand, “What do you think I’m doing?!” she purred back, licking the tip of his cock whilst continuing to work her hands up and down its length.
“Yoruichi! You can’t jushh-!” he tried to talk her out of whatever had gone into her but found himself silenced by her putting her free hand and index finger over his mouth.
“Shhhh!” she hushed him and started stroking faster “You know, a little birdie told me what this little man here is capable of!” said the purple haired vixen and pulled a strange pink pill out of her cleavage and threw it into her mouth. She grabbed his balls with her other hand, squeezing it playfully and eliciting a surprised gasp from him, “Well… “little” certainly doesn’t fit the description! Is it just me or is your cock growing with every stroke?!” she asked, a mischievous gleam appeared in her eyes. “Do you like my touch so much that you simply can’t hold back Ichigo?”
Clenching his eyes and fists, Ichigo found himself unable to do anything else than grunt as the woman continued stroking his dick, occasionally licking the mushroom shaped top, and fondling his balls. “Hrrrrrrrgh… Yoruichi…!”
“What’s the matter, Ichigo? Can’t handle me? Or are you afraid about what others would think if they saw us like this? Just imagine what would happen if Orihime would see us… But don’t worry. I think if Orihime saw, she would jump in without thinking about it. Can you imagine that? Having two so incredibly hot and sexy girls servicing your every carnal desire?”
A shudder ran down Ichigo’s spine as he could already imagine the sight that she described for him ‘Orihime…!‘ he thought, his cock growing even bigger at the mere thought of the other girl. Unable to make her fingers meet around his length with one hand alone, Yoruichi was forced to let go of his balls and stroke him with both hands.
Yoruichi smirked and leaned a bit closer, pressing her newly enlarged tits against his shaft and balls. Her voice became a mere husk and her breath began steaming out of her mouth, “I would of course stroke and suck that incredibly girthy cock, maybe even give you a nice and proper paizuri with my oh-so-soft and hot titties if you behave yourself.” she smiled inwardly as she spit on her partner’s cock to make the handjob easier for her. “But Orihime? Nobody knows what’s going on in that beautiful head of hers… What would she do? Would she shove me away from you to have you all for herself?”
“Orrrrrrrgh!!!!” Ichigo groaned as Yoruichi picked up speed. Her hands became a blur of motions. The saliva that ran down the length of his dick resulted in wet SLICK SLICK SLICK sounds echoing through the surrounding woods.
“Would she open her mouth as wide as she could to get as much of your monster cock as possible down her hungry throat?” she smiled at her grunting and panting partner and opened her mouth as wide as she could before swallowing his length, “Like dish…?” She moaned and bobbed her head back and forth, letting her tongue drag over the rigid flesh, “MMMMMMPH… YOUWE CAWK… ID DASHDESH SHO GHOOOOODDDD!!!!” she slurred from deep in her throat as a spray of juices gushed out of her pussy.
Panting loud, Ichigo watched as more and more of his cock disappeared between her lips. Her throat swelled out as she sucked with all her might on his thick and tall dick. “Groahhh!!!”
“GUGH GUG GUHG GUG GUG GUHG!!!!” with her eyes fixed on the youth’s contorted face, Yoruichi simply let her mouth do all the work as she pinched and tugged on her own nipples. “DO YOU EMPHOY DISH ISHIGHOOOO??? DHO YOU ‘IKE THA PHEELING OPH MUH HAWT AND TIGHT ‘ITTLE MOUPH?”
Her question vibrated around his cock, sending a wave of pleasure through his body unlike anything he ever felt before, “Y- Yes!” he gasped out, making the dark skinned vixen smile around his length.
“PHOUGHT SHO!!!” she slurred happily and continued sucking and licking her partner’s length. Precum oozed out of it and went straight down her throat, causing a warm sensation to spread through her entire body ‘No wonder the entire changing booth was covered white… He must cum like a fire hose!‘ thought the former captain, greatly enjoying the aching in her throat as his cock continued growing.
“Hnnnnngh!!!” grunted the orange haired man as a surge went through his balls, indicating to him that it wasn’t long until he would bust a nut inside the woman’s throat. “Yo- Yoruichi!”
Making sure that her tongue would drag along his length, Yoruichi pulled her head back, resulting in a loud and wet PLOP as his cock left her mouth. Several threads of saliva connected the mushroom shaped tip with her lips. A single thought crossed both their minds as they both became aware of their partner’s assets. ‘So HUGE!!!!‘
After swallowing the pill, Yoruichi’s tits ballooned out to absurd sizes. Both the dark mounds were now easily bigger than her entire torso, with two even darker and painfully stiff looking nipples! She immediately put her breasts to use and pressed them around her partner’s cock. The thick meat loomed over her head and cast a shadow on her face. Veins pulsated in a hypnotic rhythm along the length, making Yoruichi shudder in anticipation.
‘Is his size natural or is there a reason why he’s so fucking huge?!‘ Yoruichi thought as she rubbed her tits up and down, her fingers sinking deep into the soft and warm flesh. “You know…” she began and seeked Ichigo’s eyes before she continued talking “Now that I have this giant behemoth right in front of me…” she licked the precum that kept oozing out of it, making sure that he got a clear few of her gulping it down. “I’m even more FOR Kisuke’s idea!”
“Urahara’s… idea?” grunted Ichigo. His face was burning red in his attempt to hold himself back from cumming.
Snickering, Yoruichi rubbed her head against his cock like a cat in heat whilst continuing to press her tits around the base, “He has a club now. Haven’t you heard about it yet? Maybe he even asked Orihime to join as well by now.” the sound of her gushing pussy drowned out her last words. She moaned in pleasure as he came simply by his dick pulsating and rubbing against the very sensitive skin of her breasts “Little Bee and I did a favor for some nice gentlemen and now all that’s left for the grand opening are some willing employees to work with. Which brings me to you!”
“Me?” Ichigo asked, genuinely surprised. Sweat ran down his entire naked body and he grit his teeth as the purple haired vixen picked up speed once again.
“Hahahahaha!” her laughter rang in his ears as the world around him turned into a haze of pleasure, “But of course! Any guy with your physique would be a highly valued asset in Kisuke’s club!” She smiled at him and opened her mouth once more to suckle at the tip of his cock, swirling and dragging her tongue all over the sensitive body part. Just the feeling of his tip stretching her jaw wide open was enough to make her cum all over again!
His hands dug deep into the soft soil beneath as he got closer to his own orgasm with every flick of her tongue “Haaaaargh!!!” he grunted and groaned, unable to hold back for much longer “Tell Urahara-san… tell him that I’m… not interesteddAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!”
“Wha-?” In the last second, Yoruichi managed to pull her head free from his cock as gallon after gallon of searing hot cum erupted high into the evening sky. The sticky white liquid shot into the air like water from a geysir and rained down around them, covering Yoruichi’s face and tits! For nearly a minute his cock continued to spurt semen into the air! When it finally stopped the area around them looked like a winter wonderland. Everything was coated in a thick layer of the potent and smelly spunk.
As if in trance, Yoruichi started licking away all the cum that still kept oozing out of his dick. Gulping down the delicious treat, she gave him a surprised look. “Why not? Wouldn’t it be any man’s dream to work in a club with some scantily clad women? Your cock certainly agrees with my proposal if all that jizz is anything to go by.”
“Quite frankly, I don’t care what scheme Urahara-san has come up with now! I’m not interested!” pushing himself off the ground, the orange haired man patted his legs off from dirt. He turned around to look for his clothes and saw them as a pile some feet away, just outside of the pool of cum. “For once I just want some time without getting dragged into anything involving world changing battles or something that Sandal-Hat came up with.”
“Aw, don’t be like that Ichigo…” purred Yoruichi and waded towards him, her heavy tits dragging through the ankle deep pool of his jizz. “There are sooo many possibilities!”
He shook his head and put his pants and shirt back on. “No! Now, if you excuse me, I have to learn how to cook.”
Yoruichi watched as Ichigo disappeared between the trees. She sighed and pushed herself to her feet again, noticing how her tits already began to shrink back to their original size again, “Just you wait Ichigo!” without putting her clothes back on, she also walked back the way they came from, idly musing to herself as she reveled in the looks she got from the other people in the park. “We’ll get you sooner or later… It’s not like there’s anyone else running around and searching for employees for a nightclub!”
(Story by: Mr. Akrononym)