(Note: This story is part of an short series of Bleach stories)
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“Captain-Commander, are you insane!?”
Sighing, Shunsui Kyoraku pinched the bridge of his nose at the onslaught of shouts from the members of Central 46 surrounding him. Tilting his rice hat down further to hide his annoyance from the surrounding men. They had already been at it for almost an hour, and the discussion showed no signs of stopping anytime soon. Composing himself, he turned his head back up to the rest of the chamber as he addressed the wise men.
“No, despite what some may say, I assure you that I’m quite sane.” Shunsui groused as the men began to holler at him once again.
“You want to have Hollows participate in the Procreation Era?! HOLLOWS!? They have been our mortal enemies for millennia! And you want them introduced into our breeding pool!” One of the men nearly screamed as he addressed the commander.
“To be specific, I want the Arrancar to be allowed to particip-”
“You want the creations of that devil Aizen to be allowed into positions of power during our time of greatest weakness?! This is insanity! First you want humans to be allowed to breed with us, then letting the tainted blood of those filthy so-called Visored to reproduce, it’s already borderline treason, their malformed genes could cause unknown effects on future generations of the Gotei 13 for millennia! But for a damnable Hollow?! We’re not even of the same race!”
The man shouting at the commander was audibly panting at this point, and though Shunsui was completely blocked from seeing his face, he was sure that the man’s face was completely flushed red.
“Actually, I want to at least hear the commander’s reasoning. He’s no fool, after all.” A new voice among the group of men spoke up. “Commander, what purpose do you think this will serve? And how could the possibility of entering these…. Arrancar into our bloodline for the new Era even exist?”
“Well, let’s get one thing clear.” Shunsui started, as he adjusted himself, raising his voice so he could clearly be heard among the gathering. “We’ve gotten research from our two greatest minds in the soul society, Kisuke Urahara and Mayuri Kurotsuchi, that definitely states that the Visored’s altered genetics in no way impact their body negatively. Once their inner Hollow is tamed, it serves as nothing but an increase in power to the user. Their bodies are stronger, they’re not sterile, as you all seem to think, and from what we’ve seen with Hachigen, they can give birth to completely healthy children.” Shunsui finished, as he thought of the offspring that the former Kido Corps officer had produced a few years beforehand. That had caused quite a stir initially, but to the Gotei 13’s amazement, the child was completely normal. More than normal, actually. It had been born with an inherit control of it’s Hollow powers, requiring none of the training that the Visored previously had to go through to use it’s mask.
“Yes, that is why, after much deliberation, we agreed to allow them to participate.” The well spoken man continued, after Shunsui’s explanation.
“PENDING further discussion.” The angry judge cut in.
“Yes, as my colleague so helpfully supplied, pending further discussion.” The well spoken man finished with what Shunsui could only assume was a lick of annoyance in his voice. “However, the Visored are a separate issue entirely from the matter of these ‘Arrancar’. The Visored were once Shinigami, but the Arrancar are alterations of a Hollow’s form. They have no relation to souls like us at all.”
“That’s just it, though.” Shunsui interjected as he looked towards all the men around him. This was the part he knew he would have to nail. “They do. At the end of the day, Hollows are nothing more than souls that have been corrupted. Souls just like you or I. Now, obviously this corruption has changed their entire being over time, but at their core, they are still nothing more than souls.”
“Feh, that may be so on a conceptual level, but their filthy existence has made their differences to us more than could ever be quantified!”
“Yes, that’s again true, the Hollow’s corruption has made them a completely separate species from us…. However, what if that corruption could be completely wiped away?” The man raised the question to his entire audience, hearing the murmurs of disbelief from those gathered. “That is exactly what Aizen did with the Hogyoku. He stripped away the deformation and corruption within the Hollows and reformed them into the bodies of souls. All while keeping their abilities and spiritual pressure constant. Mayuri has confirmed himself that at this point the Arrancar are more similar to Shinigami than they are to Hollows, even their Saketsu are located in the same position as ours…. So, after much research, Kurotsuchi Mayuri has confirmed that, while their genes are still very different from our own, we would be able to reproduce with them.”
“….So you wish to do this simply because we can?” A new voice spoke up, this one with a much deeper tone than the others.
“No, of course not. I want to include the Arrancar because, frankly, we are weak. Our conflict with Aizen nearly halved our total forces within the Gotei 13, and then our ensuing war with the Quincy reduced that half by more than three quarters. And that’s without even mentioning the loss of our captains.” Shunsui explained with a grimace as he thought of the friends that they had been forced to bury after the war. “We had two conflicts in less than three years that each nearly destroyed the entirety of the Soul Society. That is not something we can ever afford to be put through again.”
“We’re well aware of the need to replenish our numbers as well as the quality of our strength. That’s the entire reason we accepted your proposal to initiate the Law of Crisis Procreation.” The deep voice affirmed.
“A full 156 years ahead of schedule, mind you.” Another of the whispy voices chimed in.
“Yes, but what will result if we just stay content with our current power?” Shunsui proposed the question to the entire room, drawing a few confused grumbles from the men around them. “We barely have a tenth of our original forces, multiple captains, including the strongest soul reaper in our history, have died, and the overall structure of the Gotei 13 is in shambles. We need our next generation to be stronger, to be better, so that they will not repeat themselves in our failings. However, by introducing new blood we can grow. Our greatest scientists have confirmed that heterosis among our species has the potential to allow us to grow stronger than ever, so that we may finally reclaim the peace that we have so dreadfully lost in the last decades. Tell me, do you really believe we can just ignore the powers that brought the entire Soul Society to its knees just a few years ago?”
As Shunsui finished his speech, he looked around at the stoic men. Of course, he couldn’t actually see any of them thanks to the blinders situated in front of each man, however he could sense the change in their mood as the silence hung in the air.
“If… And that is a monumental if…. We accepted this idea, how do you propose we approach this? Do you really expect to just stroll up to the inhabitants of Hueco Mundo and ask them to participate not only in our protection, but in our bloodlines as well?”
“Actually,” Shunsui began with a smile as he felt the men begin coming around to the idea. The Central 46 were no fools, and thankfully they were greedy as well, so a logical idea of gaining more power was something that could easily sway their opinions. ”I’ve already put a plan for that very scenario into effect 24 hours ago. We should be having a nice meeting with one Tier Harribel, Queen of Hueco Mundo, soon enough.”
Tier Harribel frowned as she continued walking down an empty hallway. She had been notified that the Shinigami had requested to meet with her to discuss some sort of peace treaty they wanted to offer between the Soul Society and Hueco Mundo, and it had been decided that they would meet in the human world as a neutral staging ground. The meeting point was within some building that was known as a “hotel” within the human world. Apparently it was some form of service where humans could temporarily pay for a living space, something that sounded absurd to Harribel. In Hueco Mundo those that wanted a living space simply had to claim territory as their own and be strong enough to keep it, otherwise they didn’t deserve the space at all. It was a foregin idea to her that one could simply barter for a living space, though barter itself was a relatively foregin concept among Hollows to begin with.
However, as Harribel followed the hell butterfly that had been dispatched to guide her to the meeting point, she tensed as the woman felt the spiritual pressure of two Shinigami among the humans within the building, one of them much more familiar to her senses than the other as she approached the room. However, the Shinigami were not what put her on edge, it was the other individual within. It seemed to be a human but it was almost something…. More.
On guard for any traps, the woman approached the door tensed as she felt the familiar presence begin to approach it as well. But just as she was in reach of the handle the door swung open smoothly, revealing a short figure standing in the doorway.
“Hello again, Captain.”
Standing in the doorway was the familiar form of Toshiro Hitsugaya robed in the standard Captain’s uniform that seemed much too small for him despite it most likely being custom made. As she looked down the man stared back at her with the same stern eyes he possessed back when they had first battled one another all those years ago. However, what was odd is that while his rigid expression remained the same, Toshiro had a light blush staining his cheeks as he stared at the woman.
“OH FUCK YES, DEEPER!”
Soon, however, Harribel quickly realized the reason for the boy being so flustered. Visible just behind him were two figures that were positioned on a large lovebed within the center of the room. One of them was an orange haired Shinigami with a healthy amount of freckles on his face, completely naked save for a small sash on his waist with the emblem of the 10th squad emblazoned on it. It was a Shinigami that the Arrancar had never seen before, but going by his spiritual pressure she figured he was much weaker than the captains and lieutenants that she had done battle with previously, causing the Hollow queen to quickly lose interest in him. What, or more specifically, who the man was currently doing on the hand was of much greater interest to her.
There on the center of the bed getting her pussy pounded while her arms were held behind her back was a beautiful human, with skin a few shades darker than even Harribel’s own and a body with enough curves to rival her fraccion, but going by the fluctuating spiritual pressure she was giving off Harribel could easily sense that there was something different about her than all the other humans she had passed so far, the least of which being that she was clearly able to interact with the normally invisible Shinigami.
“Thank you for accepting our request for a meeting.” Toshiro spoke up with a cough as his blush deepened thanks to the two behind him continued to moan aloud. ”Please, come inside.”
Accepting the captain’s invitation with a cool nod, Harribel walked past the boy and entered the room proper, immediately being met with the pungent smell of sex throughout the air in the room, clearly detectable even through her Hollow mask. Soon after, Toshiro closed the door behind her before beckoning the Hollow over to one of the seats next to the bed.
“Sorry about the…. Distraction.” Toshiro muttered with a frown as he tried his best to ignore the two on the bed as he sat down.
“Hm? Oh, it’s no matter. They’re just breeding after all.” Harribel dismissed with a wave of her hand as she sat down across from the white haired boy. While she understood that with humans breeding was something that was considered ‘sacred’ and not to be done in public or outside of a single partner, but among Hollows having sex was something universally common and viewed with absolutely no prejudice. After all, it was just a natural instinct, and following their instincts is something that Hollows were all too familiar with. Harribel had heard that the Shinigami had a similar view on the issue, with most of their population being completely open with the idea of regular fornication, but perhaps given Toshiro’s reaction that rumor wasn’t true. That or the captain was an outlier among his people. ‘Though I suppose that’s likely given his age.’
“I…. Thank you for your understanding.” Toshiro gave a relieved sigh. “Forgive the late introductions, but the other Shinigami you see here is the 6th seat of my squad, Jinke.”
“Hmm, I see.” Harribel nodded as she turned a pair of cool eyes towards the man as he ignored them in favor of the woman he was currently pounding into. “I’m surprised you didn’t bring that orange haired woman with the unusually large breasts, she was a lot stronger.”
“Unfortunately, Rangiku was on a different assignment.” Toshiro said with another sigh, this one with a hint of annoyance laced within it. “The other party that my subordinate is currently…. entertaining, is a woman named Jackie from a sub race of the humans called Fullbringers. They may be human, but some of them have powers on the level of even Shinigami captains, and their abilities are wholly unique to their speci-”
“Captain, to be completely honest, I don’t really care.” Harribel cut the man short as she moved her eyes away from the couple on the bed before staring back down at the captain across from her. “I’m here for one reason, and one reason only. The discussions of peace treaties between your people and mine.”
That proposal had been the only reason Harribel would ever risk coming to a place like this or dealing with the Shinigami in the first place. Ever since the defeat of Sosuke Aizen, she had been named the de facto ruler of Hueco Mundo, and all the remaining Arrancar and intelligent Hollows were following her orders to the letter. Many of them happily doing so, as she had been a much more magnanimous ruler than Aizen as well as Barragan before him. However, with so much of their numbers being reduced because of war with the Shinigami, and even more of their population being utterly decimated by the arrival of the Quincy army. Their realm was truly hanging by a string with Harribel herself being the only one holding it up for the moment. Without her as a pillar the entire realm threatened to devolve back into the lawless chaos that it had been faced with so many millennia ago.
So avoiding further conflict, especially with the Shinigami, was number one on her priority list while her fellow arrancar and Hollows licked their wounds. Then she had been delivered the opportunity on a golden platter when the Shinigami had contacted her about peace treaties, a possibility that was just too beneficial to ignore.
“I understand.” Toshiro said, his blush dying down as his stern mask once again fell over his face. “And I hope to clear things up on that. We wanted to have this meeting today to establish an understanding between us before you proceed with further negotiations with our captain commander, as well as to plainly state what our expectations are for you within this peace treaty.”
“Good.” Harribel nodded. “And what would those be?”
“Well….” Toshiro’s blush came back once again before he gently pointed a finger towards the two on the bed. “We would like to induct you into the soul society to help produce the next generation of Shinigami….”
“…..You want to have sex?”
“Y-Yes. We understand this may sound like an odd request considering we are from different races bu-”
“Fine.” Harribel cut off, before slowly rising out of her seat. “I accept, let’s get this over with so that I can continue this discussion properly with the captain commander. Destroy, Tiburon.”
Suddenly, with the release of her zanpakuto, Harribel’s entire body was covered in a layer of dense water that quickly swirled around her. Jumping out of his chair, Toshiro placed a hand on his own weapon as he prepared to draw, however, the captain froze as he saw what emerged from the cocoon of water seconds later.
Instead of the release form that he was familiar with, Harribel was instead completely naked. Her zanpakuto was no longer attached to her arm, nor were any of her bone like Hollow plates, even the hole next to her womb was nowhere to be found as she stood in the center of the room completely nude. The only thing left that even hinted that she wasn’t just another human or Shinigami was the two lightning bolt shaped markings that remained from her mask on each side of her face.
“W- what are you doing!” Toshiro stuttered as he stared at the naked woman.
“I’m getting ready for us to fuck.” Harribel responded with a deadpan tone as she raised an eyebrow at the Shinigami. “Isn’t that why you had us meet here? To make sure our bodies were truly compatible like you’re doing with the human here?”
As she finished her questioning, Harribel left a dumbstruck Toshiro as she slowly moved across the room towards the two lovebirds on the bed. The two had finally stopped their rabid fucking when she had released her Resurreccion, as they both stared at her approaching the bed with wide eyes. Ignoring their astonishment, Harribel simply crawled on top of the soft platform before shuffling to the center on her knees until she was directly in front of the two lovers.
“Uh, hi, my name is-”
“Don’t care. Let’s get started.” Harribel cut off once again, before she closed the distance between herself and Jackie’s lips.
Widening her eyes in shock, Jackie let out a moan of surprise that slowly progressed into one of pleasure as she felt Harribel wrap her arms around her as the Hollow pressed her larger tits into the woman’s own. As their orbs squished together, Jackie herself moved her hands to wrap around Harribel’s own slender waist as she pulled themselves closer together, deepening the kiss with a low purr.
The sight of the two ebony beauties seemed to spur on Jinke with renewed vigor as he began thrusting into Jackie once again, causing the compressed breasts of the women to wobble enticingly as they continued their make-up session.
Temporarily breaking their kiss, Harribel slowly pulled her lips away from Jackie’s own as she looked back towards the small captain staring at her from behind.
“Well, what are you waiting for, Captain?” Harribel said as her blood began flowing from the lewd acts that her body knew she was about to partake in, bringing a healthy flush to her face. “I think both of us are ready to go, so there’s no need for foreplay.”
As she finished, the ruler of Hueco Mundo nodded down to the tent that had formed beneath the boy’s robes while wiggling her own ass in front of him, giving the boy a full view of her soaking pussy.
“I-…. Argh, fine.” Toshiro frowned as he began to disrobe himself as he approached the bed. “I can’t believe Rangiku was right about this.”
Smiling for the first time tonight as she saw the captain’s erect cock, Harribel went back to her spit swapping with Jackie as Toshiro laid a hand on each of her ass cheeks as he positioned himself at her entrance. The Shinigami wasn’t what one would call big, especially compared to his subordinate that was currently balls deep within Jackie, but for his size he was certainly well above average.
“MmmhhehMMmmm!” Harribel let out a moan as she felt her folds part as the white haired boy slowly thrust into her waiting insides.
Letting out a groan of pleasure as Harribel’s soft inside began squeezing his dick, Toshiro finally sheathed himself fully inside of her before he began pumping into the woman at a rapid pace. Slowly feeling his caution slip away as he began allowing his mind to be filled with more of the sexual pleasure spawning in his thoughts.
Smiling against Jackie’s lips as she continued getting railed from behind, Harribel let herself relax into the situation of what she knew would be a night of debauchery. Sure, it didn’t seem like any of her partners tonight were very experienced, save for maybe the freckled subordinate that was currently pistoning into the ebony woman in her arms, but they all had more than enough drive to keep her entertained for a while.
‘Well, at least this is one hurdle down.‘ Harribel thought idly as Toshiro picked up the pace once again, grabbing a firm hold on her ass cheeks as he did so. ‘Now I just need to prepare myself for meeting with their Captain-Commander….’
(Story by: A Stray Cloud)