Rebirth of the Guardian Extra

Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/20158165.

Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Category: F/F, F/M, Multi
Fandom: Highschool DxD (Anime), Bleach
Relationship: Ichigo/Harem, Ichigo/Serafall, More to come, Ichigo/Tsubasa Yura,
Kurosaki Ichigo & Sona Sitri, Kurosaki Ichigo/Koneko Toujou, Hyoudou
Issei/ Momo Hanakai, Hyoudou Issei/ Ruruko Nimura
Character: Kurosaki Ichigo, Some of the Bleach Cast, Some of the DxD cast
Additional Tags: Full Story on Fanfcion, Crossover, Some Yuri, Smut, Spanking, Oral
Sex, butt plug, Domination, Fingering, Love, happiness, Maid, Vaginal
Sex, Anal Sex, Cowgirl, Doggy Style, Light BDSM, Slight Femdom,
Reverse Cowgirl
Stats: Published: 2019-08-08 Completed: 2020-09-02 Chapters: 8/8 Words:
51034

Rebirth of the Guardian Extra

by fanboy913

Summary

This is some of the parts of my story on fanfiction that is by the rules not allowed, so I
decided to put it here and not risk it.

This is excerpts, lemons, limes, ect from Rebirth of the Guardian my longest running story
on Fanfiction, It is my first attempts at smut so don't expect anything grand.
 Chapter 1

This excerpt is set after chapter 25 of Rebirth of the Guardian, if you have come from fanfiction
then I hope you enjoy my first attempt at this sort of thing, if not then I would suggest you read my
story before this or things wont make all that much sense.

If you are from fanfiction and have any comments I would urge you to put them on the Main
Rebirth of the Guardian review section on Fanfiction.

With that out of the way here you go.

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Fooling around on the Moonlit Beach (Ichigo/Serafall)

(This is an addition to chapter 25 of Rebirth of the Guardian)

“Listen to teacher,” she had said before their lips met and once again he found himself completely
at the mercy of this girl. The kiss was an invasion her tongue slipping into his mouth clashing with
his. It was just like last time, fire seemed to spread from his mouth to his skin and the rest of his
body as she used whatever power she had over him.

She pulled away grinning at his flushed face “No chance I'll get addicted to what your doing?”

“The power no, what I am about to do to you, well that I cannot promise.” She leaned back
straddling him with ease her hands reaching behind her head. He could do little more than stare as
the pink and black striped top slipped off her body and onto the sand. Perfect breasts stood out
proudly in the false moonlight. Her skin had tanned in the false sunlight of the beach which made
the partially pale flesh of her breasts a pleasant shock....and they were big especially so on her
body. Thick smooth flesh that seemed to defy gravity without so much as a care or effort small pink
nipples stood straight out in the cool night air revealing the arousal she must have been feeling as
well. “Well what are you waiting for?”

Ichigo gulped before lifting his shaking hands trying to remember what this girl had told him she
liked when someone was touching her chest. “Mmm” she moaned as his hands gently gripped her
bare chest and the contrast touching them though clothing and bare was unbelievable. “Soft than
hard” she whispered to him pink eyes glowing as she watched. He resisted the urge to simply paw
them and let his fingers move, his hands gently wander around each perfect breast.

“Good” she whispered “but don’t be afraid Ichi-kun I won't break.”

He squeezed tightly before running his thumb over the erect nipples digging into his palms before
softly caressing them again. Serafall shifted in slow deliberate movements pressing down on his
erection with a sweet torment that was starting to drive him crazy. She reached down and gently
cupped his head pulling him off the ground. His hands move from there work to support his body
as she pulled him into her bossem “Now” she whispered “Open your mouth” his mind restarted and
given that he was a teen growing up the age of the internet, he could guess what she wanted.
Serafall bit back whine as her nipple disappeared between his lips, sending a spike of worry that
someone might hear them . But then he sensed Serafalls power shrouding them and decided she
had it covered. It felt odd at first to taste her flesh like this, he did not know what he had been
expecting, but it just tasted like skin. “Remember not to bite” she said “Not many people are into
that, focus on the nipple and you really can’t go wrong.”

He put some energy inbtween suckling her breast and gently pulling on the nipple with his lips,
letting his tongue darted out to circle the small areola. When he looked Serafall had her eyes closed
and was breathing through her nose, small noises threatening to escape her lips. He switched to her
unattended breast bringing up his other hand to gently caress the one his mouth had just been on.
“Good” she whispered “Your learning” That was what he was good at, “mmm” she made that
sound again almost against her will. Almost as if in revenge she pressed her crotch down on his
drawing a whine from his own lips.

With a loud sigh Serafall pulled away and stood “Now that was a proper warmup I think” she took
a few steps away and turned so her naked back was facing him and with one hand teased the string
of her bikini bottom out of its knot. Her hips shifted slightly as the string came undone the fabric
sliding off the breathtaking curves of her ass. Revealing the white contrasting flesh beneath, his
eyes seemed to devour the sight taking in the generous curve, the perfect tan lines, the plush
promise of softness. The woman tilted her head so she could see his face those pink eyes glowing
even brighter lighting the fire in his belly even more. She turned one hand put modestly between
her legs hiding that one part of her from him with a qoy look.

Serafall did not say anything as she sauntered forward a truly predatory walk, she knew his eyes
were locked on her body wanting more, wanting her more than he had ever in his life. Slowly as
she neared his body she moved the hand, smooth flesh glowed in the moonlight, the gentle crease
of her vigina was damp with arousal. His breath almost stopped as she moved closer “I think you
have an idea of what I want,” she said in that gentle naughty voice. She moved her legs to either
side of his hips, her crotch inches from his face. The smell was odd, not bad just different from
anything he had ever known. Her words regiested and slowly almost hesitant his tongue flickered
out grazing the edge of her folds. Again he had not known what he had expected it to taste like, but
there was just the strong fleshly taste with just a hint of salt water. Serafall chuckled at his meek
hesitancy and gently moved her hands through his hair caressing him with a tender affection he had
not been expecting.

Taking a little heart he pressed his face into her groin gently running his tongue along her folds
tasting her before pressing his tongue into her. Serafall bent slightly her arms wrapping around his
head her eyes closed. Taking that as a sign he delved in as far as he could, her arms around his head
grew tighter. As he fumbled his way through this first time, pulling back and running his tongue up
and down her vigina, passing over a small nub that his brain informed him was something he knew
but lost in lust as he was now he could not remember it. But given the way she shook it must be
important.

“More” she whispered “please”

His tongue explored her vigina as far as it could, tasting her, teasing her, listening to the small
sounds she made as he worked, feeling her tremble as his tongue found that small nub. He wanted
her to feel good, he wanted that more than he wanted pleasure himself. Their eyes met as he
worked, feeling her tremble around his tongue as it probed and pushed her ever higher. With a
sudden cry she pressed him hard into her groin body almost curling over him, in the dark he
redoubles his efforts letting his tongue lash the small nub that seemed to thrill her so much.

With a long sigh she lowered herself away from his mouth straddling him, pink eyes like two stars.
He must have looked a sight with his messy hair and wet face, but she did not seem to care leaning
forwarded to kiss him in that same tender manner she had caressed his head. “Well done Ichi-chan
C+ perhaps even an B-” He growled at her playfully “What you would want to hear the truth
right?” He growled again.

“Mmm” she hugged him tightly her naked breasts pressing into his chest “How are you feeling
now?”

He just wave her a look, figuring that what she was sitting on should give her enough of a clue, that
or his ragged breathing, his flushed face, all that and more. “I’m sorry” she said “Teasing you is
just so much fun, how about I make it up to you?” She slid back slowly watching his expression of
panicked need with clear delight. “And just what should I do with you, or perhaps what do you
want me to do to you?”

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Serafall smiled as the words left her mouth, her cute boyfriend looking more than a little shell
shocked. Well it was good to know the effect she had on people had not changed in the three
hundred years since she last had done this. She reached down her fingers curling under the hem of
his swim trunks and gently pulled back. Her grin widened as his erection sprang free for her
viewing pleasure. To bad she did not have a ruler on hand that would have been funny, anyway just
as he had done to her breasts and snatch, she took her time to look over his equipment. Cute ginger
hair grew around the base of his cock and scrotum, it was smooth though something new from her
experience. He seemed thicker than what she had experienced before but that had been a long time
ago. Her eyes followed the thick base up along the slight curve of his shaft to the head half covered
by a stretched foreskin and already somewhat wet from her attention to it over the clothes.

She reached out and gripped the base in a tight firm grip feeling him freeze completely under her
touch, the skin felt hot to the touch and grew hotter as she gently moved her hand up and down
along its length. He was doing his best to keep quiet, though his eyes were screwed shut and his
breathing had quickened. “You have some very nice equipment you know” she whispered, “It
makes me wonder how that would feel”

He groaned in response as she moved just a bit faster sliding her hand along his cock with just a bit
more force “I’m willing to wait, and now I know what I am looking forward too.” she let go “It’s a
win win”

His expression was almost hurt as she let go but she had something much better in mind than
something he could have done himself. “Stand up” she commanded moving off of him, he blinked
at her eyes clouded with desire but moved to obey her. She remained on her knees keeping her
smirk plastered on her face. From his expression a mix of hope, fear and anticipation he knew were
this was going or hoped he did. Lucky for him Miracle Girl Levi-tan was not one to disappoint her
fans.

From her position on her knees his cock looked quite intimidating, she met his eyes one more time
before leaning forward. Calling up old memories, the time when she had just been a girl in war, and
love or at least pleasure was sought out in a desperate attempt to stave off horror that was to be. His
scent was strong which only made sense given that he had been aroused all day and exerting
himself.

He gasped as she leaned forward and ran her tongue along his shaft working her tongue along its
length. Teasing and preparing him for what was to come, she got her first cry when her tongue ran
over the tip. His hips jerked pushing forward into her mouth about an inch, “Sorry!” he jerked back
“I didn't”

“shush” she said pleased when his mouth snapped closed, she moved her hand to cup his balls,
running her fingers over the smooth sack and went back to running her tongue over the throbbing
member, making it slick with her saliva. “There were go” One last time she trailed her tongue up to
the tip of his dick. “There we go” she told him “Now I’m ready”

His mouth moved to make a stupid question which she ingored, in any case the words died as her
mouth closed around his dick. “Levi” yes her name on his lips that was how she wanted it. Her
tongue ran around the head before she pushed her mouth further down, stopping halfway down his
shaft before pulling back her lips sealed around her lovers dick. Slow and steady no need to rush,
her eyes locked on his as she slid up and down driving her lover mad with sensation. With each
repetition she slid lower along his shaft his cockhead starting to press into the back of her throat.
She made a mental note to explain to him that he should not expect other girls to know how to do
this or at least no the inexperienced ones who were his girlfriends, but that was later for now she
let him enjoy.

She paused for a moment as his hands began to move through her dark hair half expecting him to
start trying to control her pace and if so...hot... but not something to do with other girls who might
not know how to deal with that. But no that was not what he did, rather his eyes were glowing blue
and he was focused through the pleasure he was in. Just as she had done he did also, trying to show
affection, trying to show that this was not just some temporary pleasure. It was a step forward in
their relationship, a place he had never gone too and where she had gone and lost so long ago.

Serafall eased her face down onto him, pressing further, almost challenging herself feeling the
throbbing member slide against her throat and into it. Practice at controlling her own body came in
handy as her lips pressed into the base of his cock. Ichigo made a sound akin to a choked howl as
she slid back took in a breath and pressed herself to the base again, picking up speed with every
motion. The glow in his eyes vanished and his hands pressed into her head tightly but he did not
make any motion to control her. He did not hold her down or pull her back, which made sense for
him she supposed.

But it could not last, he could not last like this “Levi-tan” the words were a warning “I’m” he never
got to finish the word. She pressed back down taking him all in her lips fully sealed around his
penis. She felt his hands tremble on her head, the cock throb in her throat, the sound of surrender
that escaped him and then warmth splash into her throat. “S-s-sorry”

She pulled back letting him slip out of her mouth with a loud pop and swallowed before she
answered “Don’t be, I did that on purpose.” he sank to his knees a moment exhaustion flashing
across his face.

“Then wow” he whispered “That was amazing.” then to her delight the exhaustion passed and
without hesitation he kissed her. Almost as one these arms wrapped around each other as both lay
down in the sand. “Mmm” his skin felt so warm against her cheek, though his slowed, more
controlled breathing was gratifying to hear. He did not say anything more, he did not need to. She
closed her eyes listening to his heartbeat as he recovered, it did not take long at all but then her
family power all but ensured that.

“Hmm someones ready for more”

He blinked in surprise “Uh, I guess I am but Isn't it my turn to pleasure you?”

“Oh don’t worry” she turned using the ground as leverage so she was atop him with his back on the
sand. “There are a couple of ways for” she knew her smile was predatory and did not care “Both of
us to get pleasure”

His eyes lit up “I see you have a guess, you naughy boy did you learn it from your porn mags under
the bed?”

“I don’t have those” he pouted or at least that was how she read it, he probably thought he was
frowning.

“Well want to read a few together, get some ideas.”

“No” he said

“Ah oh well, so are you ready for more?”

He shivered under her gaze “Please” he whispered almost too quietly for her to hear. She shoved
him onto his back and turned her body lowering herself until her groin was just above his mouth.
There was no hesitation this time as his tongue parted her folds, sending a thrill coursing along her
body. There were many advantages in being easy to please, such as being able to fully enjoy the
work and effort of one who lacked skill, for now she would work on that. By the time he and So-
tan were ready he would be well trained to make her baby sisters first time epic.

A shudder ran through her as her lover pressed his mouth into her vigina gently suckling her before
pressing his tongue in to explore her body. She moaned to show her appreciation before returning
the favor, using the better angle to run her tongue of the tip of his dick, feeling him half buck under
her at the act. She lowered her hips down on him "not your turn to be dominant, Ichi-kun" he did
not seem to mind but she littered her hips back up. Resisting the urge to press harder as he
boyfriend worked his magic.

Serafall was just about to start again when her senses warned her of something. It was a habit of
the long war and one she had never even tried to break, even in something like this she remained
alert. It took a moment before she recognized the devil power that had crept up on them, when she
did her mouth quirked in a small smile. With one hand she moved the hair on the right side of her
head behind her ear and leaning down she took part of him into her mouth, slowly circling her
tongue around the member, Ichigo seemed to take some inspiration as finally she felt a finger
began to gently rubbed against her clit, while the other hand began to fondle her ass. Good, good,
use all that you have.

With him distracted she drew on her magic, her power of imagination. Unnoticed behind and above
their spy ice began to take form, it was clearer than glass and only the size of a human eye. Serafall
focused on that connection between her and the ice formed of her will. Her eyes closed as she built
and cast the spell of her imagination. At once she was looking as if through her own eyes down on
the spy.

It was honestly adorable, the new girl seemed to have sensed something was up. Sona remembered
hearing that she had been able to sense Ichigo from across dimensions, barriers and the like.

The acting orb floated down behind the girl, she was dressed in that yellow bikini, kneeling in the
sand behind one of the palm trees. She honestly had an excellent view to the festivities. Speaking
of which, she moved her hand to gently cup his balls running her fingers over the sensitive
vulnerable sack.

Her sensor gently moved unlit she could get a good look at the girls face. It was best red naturally,
grey eyes wide as she stared as if enraptured. Serafall wondered if she noticed the way her legs had
pressed together, her inner thighs rubbing against one another, or the way her nipples were poking
against her top. Probably not ...on a whim she drew back her mouth leaving his dick with a pop.
The girl made a low sound of pure desire, her reaction growing stronger as Serafall began again to
run her tounge over the member, and with her hair pulled back it gave the girl a full show.

For good measure she sank her hips down on Ichigo's face drawing an annoyed sound and a light
slap on her butt. She giggled but did not relent, returning the favor by taking him completely in her
mouth all the way down to the base.

"Wow" the girl whispered.

Had it been someone who was not going to be part of the relationship watching she would have felt
with them, but this had an almost one hundred percent chance of being part of it so, her lips quirked
then she did not mind a show ...plus the girl had called her Levi tan so that put her way ahead in her
book.

"Mmmph" came the sound of her lovers voice, Serafall sat up suddenly and ground her crotch on
his face letting out the moans she had been holding back. He could have thrown her off I'd his had
wished but now with both hands fondling her ass and a mouth hard at work licking up her essence,
exploring her depths growing more bold as he took the time to flick her clit with his tongue, he
seemed content save for the wet throbbing boner but she had a plan for that.

"That's it" she said aloud bring the girl under her barrier so she could hear them "B+" she
concluded. That earned her another spank drawing out a giggle from her lips "Spanking the teacher
does not get bonus points" her body convulsed but she ignored it, bring up her hands to fondle her
own breasts, teasing her nipples with fingers that knew what they were doing.

With one eye she watch the new girl, her body almost trembling with arousal. After a long moment
the girl drew herself to her knees and after a heartbeat of hesitation pulled up her top to reveal her
large perky boobs, an equal to any girl here in Serafalls opinion. The girl bit her lip sweat dripping
down her cheek as her eyes stayed locked on the two of them.

'Come on' Serafall thought.

The girls hands moved from the sand and slowly, hesitantly began to explore her own breasts,
almost at once the girl bit back a cry, her orange hair swaying with the motion of her body.

"Almost Ichi-chan" she whispered "Almost" the words seemed to drive him on, greedily lapping at
her vigina, pressing his hands and fingers into the plush skin of her ass. Her legs began to squeeze
his head as a thrill built in her core and began to spread "Ichi-chan" she gasped out not having to
fake how hard it was.

The girl made a sound of aroused frustration, her cute nipples rock solid, her bikini bottom
becoming damp. "Uhhhhh" pleasure exploded throughout her body. Her hips trembled as more of
her essence dribbled out of her snatch.

She let out a long sigh before rolling off the boy, revealing his red face, wet with her essence but
proud looking even if his lower half looked absolutely frustrated. "Good boy" she laughed "Now
stand up" he did so quickly no doubt suspecting what was coming. Once more she got on her
knees, though this time her ass was facing the hidden girl her legs spread in an uncomfortable
manner but leading by example required sacrifice. The girl was in a good position to clearly view
her vigina, as before she began to bob up and down on her lovers cock, but this time her fingers
went down between her legs and two slipped into her still quivering cunt. Now given that she had
just come off quite the orgasm it did not feel like much but that was not the point.
From her acting sensor she watched as the girl stared in fascination and probably a hint of envy at
the expression of pure delight on Ichigo's face. But she also saw what else was happening, and one
of her hands fondling her boobs began to drift between her legs. Fingers exploring with a sense of
wonder the sensitive lovely part of her body.

Her work done Serafall closed her legs and moved to the full height her knees allowed. The girl
looked quite busy now, on hand on her naked boob, the other gently teasing the petals of her sex.

With what she knew to be a naughty expression she removed her mouth from his cock, the flesh
once again covered in saliva. With an effort of will liquid began to pool and slide over her own
chest making the flesh shine in the moonlight and become as slick as if they had been coated in
lube. Without any pause or time for him to think about what she was doing, she trapped his cock in
the valley between her boobs using her hands to tighten the trap. She could grow to like the open
mouthed fish like expression on his face.

It was easy to move her boobs up and down, liquid she had coated them in making for easy
pleasurable passage. His whole body trembled, his fists clenching in contraction as he attempted to
prolonged this amazing pleasure. She began to move faster, bending her neck so that her mouth
could give attention to the head poking out between the two hills . "Sera" he whimpered. The
sound only encouraging her as she began to play with her boobs almost juggling her breasts around
his cock, one went the other went down or both were pressed in tight so that his trapped dick was
forced to endure the full glory of her moving breasts.

However it seemed his self control was nearing its limits, her body rocked as he began to thrust
"No" she said sharply and he froze. "That does not work all that well like this...I'm not tall enough.
" she lowered herself to the sand her back pressing into the white, her hands cupping the sides of
her boobs pressing them together. "There this much better for thrusting" she smiled at him "Do I
need to spell out how to accomplish this?"

She did not, he straddled her chest not putting any weight on her, "There you go" she encouraged.
One of her eyes looking through the scrying sensor as the girl drove herself headlong onto what
looked to be her first orgasm.

Heat pressed between her boobs as he slipped his dick between the mounds of pressed flesh "Let it
all out Ichigo" she whispered "I can take it"

She held his breath almost stop as if he thought he had imagined what he heard. She just smiled
invitingly, his breath returned in a rush as his hips smacked into her breasts. It broke any restraint
he seemed to have left and he began to thrust, and the force made her upper body quake her full
boobs tremble even as she held them close and tight for his passage, the head battered into her open
and waiting mouth, encouraging him even more. For blessed seconds he was akin to a beast in heat
driving as hard as he could, each time reaching her mouth with a snarl of delight. She saw his eyes
flicker yellow, saw the girl accidentally howl her second orgasm but thankfully Ichig was quite
busy.

She felt this thrusts grow erratic his face flush pure red, at last with one mighty thrust he unleashed
a thick stream of white that coated her face in several ropy strands before pulling back and spilling
the rest onto her waiting breasts. He made a sound of putrid exhaustion and collapsed beside her in
the sand almost in time with the girl watching them.

His breaths were ragged his eyes unfocused, she lay there with him, keeping an eye on the girl who
was slowly recovering herself. A flare of power sent water over her body cleaning it of the
aftermath. "gods" he whispered "that felt better than I ever imagined" his voice was back to normal.
His eyes refocused on her "You are ...amazing"
Her lip curled "I know"

He pulled her to him in a hug "Thank you for this Levi-tan"

"I didn't do all the work Ichi-chan, you got a b + remember?" There was a light half hearted slap at
her backside which did not quite make it.

"I'm glad enjoyed you Ichi-chan" she closed her eyes and spoke so that both he and the girl could
here. "There is nothing wrong with this Ichigo, to pleasure one another, nothing to avoid." She
shook her head "nothing to be ashamed of. Things can always change, violence, chance, misfortune,
all of these and more." She moved her hands through his hair "don't be ashamed with the feelings
we were given, don't be afraid when us girls tell you we are ready." His arm curled around her back
"And" she added light heartedly "If you ever feel pant up and I'm around feel free to visit" he made
a sound "None of that you" she chided "I am a maou if I don't want to I will damn well tell you"

"Yes malm" he replied

"Yes teacher" she corrected "I'm going to have to bring a cane next time I act as teacher, perhaps
that will teach you."

He chuckled "Thank you Serafall" somehow when he used her full name it felt special, just as
special as her preferred title. "I will remember what you have told me" he let out a long sigh "I
suppose this is a good time to talk, Akneo told me today that she and Asia… "

"Like you?"

"Yes"

"Good, you have my permission"

"What?" He blinked in confusion.

"There are those and others, I don't mind at all, we find love and hope where we can, even a devils
life can be too short."

"Others?" He sounded almost panicked.

"They will reveal themselves when ready" She put a finger on his nose "Honestly did you think I
would say no?"

"Yes?"

"So-tan has a dream house she likes to design when she wants to destress, the other day I was
looking over her shoulder and noted more bedrooms than were necessary, she told me it was for
the others that were coming, followed by a two minute rant on your dense nature."

"Oh dear"

"Don't worry Ichi-chan your doing fine, just be you and keep an eye out, I'm sure you can figure out
one of the obvious ones." The girl was starting to sneak away but froze at the words.

"My brain is not ready" he gripped.

"Sleep on it Ichi-chan, we need to get back before anyone notices we are missing."

With the same care they had snuck away they moved back, no one seemed awake, the girl was
back and doing a convincing job at pretending to sleep. She waited as he lay back down on his
pallet and was out in twenty seconds. When he was she floated over to the girl who flinched
slightly. "I'm not mad" she whispered "If you want to talk, if you want advice, or someone to gang
up on Ichi-chan stop by when I am around, my door is open to you." The girls grey eye blinked
open, confusion written on her face. "Glad you enjoyed the show by the way, explore yourself a
little more its quite fun" she left the girl like that just as the poor girl what absolutely crimson.

Drifting over to her mat she laid down to sleep the sleep of the super sexy Maou of love and
justice. She had done good work this night and for that she was happy and drifted off to sleep with
an ease that only sleeping near those she loved could bring. It was a good night to be Levi-tan.

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There you go, there was even some plot with this porn and now that this is out there well I will just
have to see what happens.
 Getting Clean
Chapter Summary

Tsubasa Yura makes her move on Ichigo in a hot steamy bath

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“You know when I get home I am really going to miss this sort of thing.” Ichigo knew what she
meant as he gazed around what passed for a bath in the rich houses of the underworld. A body of
water the size of a pond with varying degrees of depth whose temperature was able to be controlled
by a simple wooden panel.

There was no soap or shampoo the water itself had magic woven into it allowing it to clean those
who just sat in it, or swam depending on how one was feeling at the time. The white marble floors
never seemed to grow slick with moisture and the fountain in the middle kept the water circulating
and moving. They had no idea how many such places existed in the Sitiri Manor but it had not
been all the hard to find a bath that had no one using.

He glanced over at the Rook he was with, said girl had a wicked smile as she moved to lean against
one of the walls. She looked quite stunning like that, her arms crossed over a tight white T shirt,
the fabric soaked with sweat enough to see through to her red sports bra. The grey yoga pants
clinging tightly to her legs and thighs, and to top it all off her blue hair which was still matted from
her hot yoga session he had interpreted. “Well what are you looking at...strip let me see what I have
to work with.”

A memory of months ago surfecd in his mind, of a time when he had told her he did not care if
others saw his naked body. While that still held true for strangers now there was more meaning to
the act to show her as a girlfriend his body. If it had not been for that night with Serafall he might
have been embarrassed to do so. But now well….he did not make a show of it, that was something
he did not think he could or wanted to do peeling off his shirt in a quick motion. The Rook seen his
chest and back before, the way his arms were more developed than the rest of him. His back taunt
with lean muscles, the slight looking strength in his chest, the lack of hair on most of his him. He
turned away slightly as he pulled down his pants and underwear hearing an excited sound from the
girl. He was already painfully hard and Tsubasa watching only seemed to make it worse. When he
glanced at her he noted her wide eyes as she looked at the thing below his belt.

Honestly beyond the fact that it was probably on the larger end of the spectrum he did not see what
was so intriguing about his dick. Hell if big was what they were looking for then Chad had him
beat by a clear margin. Or at least that had been the case the last time he and the guys had visited
an onsen.

Then again he did not find the male body, especially his own all that attractive in the first place.
The closest to that being Kiba who was clearly handsome though he only knew that in a mental
sense. But Yura seemed to like what she saw and that was good enough for him, he stepped into
the water moving until it was up to his waist turning around to face Tsubasa still who was still
clothed. He crossed his arms and waited looking at her expectantly.

"The term hard ass takes on a whole new meaning with you" she said in appreciation licking her
lips. He tilted his head over his shoulder to look, it was not like he tried to make his muscles look
good, if he had been going for that then he would have done a six pack. But the work he could
have put into that served a much better use with things like sword and kido training.

All he saw behind him was skin stretched tight by long hours of work it held none of the traits that
he found so pleasant in the female form. "I guess" he turned to face back to her"Your turn"

Yura took a moment to stretch arching her back like a cat. His eyes traced the motion running
along her outstretched arms. They were thin, especially compared to him, like her waist, and
shoulders, small yet leith in there own way, her shirt rose from the stretch showing a little of her
belly. Smooth and flat as befitted an athlete. But as his eyes continue the track down her yoga pants
clad lower half that changed. Her legs were powerful from the sports she played, hips flaring out
from her small waist.

In some ways she had a body type like Chun li if the fictional character had human proportions
when it came to legs. Speaking of that he made a mental not to ask her to cosplay a Chun li outfit
one day, in the far, far, far future. She would look quite good in that.

Her shirt came up first, revealing the smooth skin of her belly and shoulders her red sports bra
following in quick succession. Her modest chest was amazingly perky today, each the perfect size
to wrap a hand around. Her nipples were smaller than what Serafall had but were no less perfect as
they stood at attention even in the heated room. She turned away from him before pulling down
her pants, it took his stunned brain a moment to process that she had no underwear on beneath the
garment. The grey fabric fell away to reveal her perfect ass, he knew from feel it was toned with
just a hint of softness. Seeing it fully revealed in profile with the rest of her it looked big and
amazing. She did a little dance on one leg as she pulled her pant legs off one then the other.

Yura took a moment to breathe before turning around her hand covering the space between her
legs. The modest action seemed completely at odds with how she normally acted, but right then she
looked more beautiful than ever, her tone still slightly tanned from the beach, sweat dripping down
her smooth skin, her face flushed with excitement and uncertainty. He was about to move over and
meet her if that was what she needed when she moved her hand even widening her stance to give
him a good look.

Like the rest of her, the sight was perfect, like Serafall she was perfectly smooth, the small closed
lips of her vagina pressed together tightly. Even the skin between her legs was toned and lovely,
the girl was a vision of athletic perfection. Yura must have seen something in his heavy breathing
and tense stance because the hint of shyness faded and she strutted over to the bath like she was on
a runway and not white tile his eyes following her every step of the way.

“Oh that feels good” She whispered as she reached him the water just above her waist she paused
beside him putting a hand on his bar chest “Now I actually do need to take a bath, do you mind
waiting for that?”

Ichigo just gave her a look and fought down the fire in his belly that her simple touch had drawn up
“I am more than fine if this is all we do” at the very least he would have very nice dreams about
seeing her in her naked glory... but he dreams had a habit of being hijacked so that was unlikely.

He moved back and sat down on the smooth stone shelf below the water content to watch
his….his...yes his girlfriend run a washcloth over her body causing the magic sown into the water
of the bath to react even faster. “So while I’m doing this how about you tell me all about what You
and Serafall did.”

“You really could just ask her directly”

“I want to hear it from you lover boy” she chided slowly washing her breasts in full view of his
gaze.”

“Ok” he sighed

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“Wow” Tsubasa shook her head “All that?”

“Yep, she even informed me afterward not to be greedy to expect what she could do from every
girl I am with.”

Tsubasa sat down beside him having finished her bathing “Part of me is really happy she did that,
the other is annoyed because it feels like she is beating me.”

“Please don’t make this a contest” he whispered “I don’t think my imagination could take it.”

“No, no” she leaned her head against his shoulder “Just thinking out loud, I mean I know what I
want to do but have never done it ya know.”

“I know the feeling.”

He ran a hand through her dripping wet hair letting this moment last, the feeling of haste had faded
and they could take things as slow as they wanted. “Still it's given me what I needed to know” her
smile was turning naughty again “I have something in mind that she has not done with you”

“Oh?”

“Its a surprise” he felt her hand move to his chest pressing against the layered muscle before
moving down. Despite knowing what was coming he flinched as her smooth hand wrapped around
his shaft. Her expression was one of intense curiosity, her eyes locked down on where her hand
was. Slowly experimentally she ran her hand along the whole length exploring this forigen object
in her grasp.

Deciding to return the favor he moved his hand from her hair down under her arm and around one
of her breasts that seemed to ache for touch. She froze for a moment as he put to work what
Serafall had taught him, it was easier because his hand could almost fit over a lot more of it than
Serafall’s impressive chest. She made a small sound when he teased the stiff nipple with a few of
his fingers and in response she began to move her hand up and down sending ripples of pleasure
through his core.

Well looks like they were getting started, he stood up gently pulling away from her and reaching
down grasped her and lifting her clear of the bath placing her naked ass on the tile leaving only her
legs in the water. Ignoring her question he put a knee on the spot where she had been sitting and
lowered his head between her legs.
Ichigo to a moment to feel just a little bit proud. Serafall had told him she was easy to please and
that such a thing would not be the case with every woman. So almost without a thought as to why
he had been running through what he knew about the act of oral sex and how he could do better.

For one he was a doctor’s kid he knew the human body very well, reproductive health had been an
aspect of that. So when he actually put his mind to the matter he had realized a few important
things that would apply to the act, such as where people were most sensitive and other nice things
like that.

She moaned as he gently parted her folds to reveal the pink flesh beneath, his heavy breath ran over
the sensitive skin a moment before he tasted her running his tongue over the petels of her sex.

Tsubasa Yura had never felt anything like this before, sure she had messed around with her own
fingers but this, this felt a thousand times better. Each motion of his tongue inside her set rumbles
of thunder off in her core. Her hands were locked pressing down into the tile hard as she bucked
desperate to feel more. In response his hands moved across her hips and ass gripping tightly and
forcing her back down holding her in place. “Damn” she whimpered.

She was supposed to be the one in charge right now, but it seemed even one night with the Maou
was enough to put him leagues beyond her. She felt him pause before his mouth latched onto
something and her whole world went white, it was not an orgasm it was a simple reaction to the
sensitive nub of her clitoris. She had not meant to scream as she did in that moment and could only
pray no one could hear them with the doors closed.

Her lover only focused on her weak point for a moment before his tongue returned to work tracing
the folds of her sex, pressing into her a little here or there. The act causing her legs to squeeze tight
around his head. Thankfully he was a fellow rook so he hardly noticed the pressure that would have
been uncomfortable for a normal mortal. Tsubasa whimpered when he pulled away before
stiffening when a single finger began to gently ease its way inside of her. It did not feel quite as
nice as his tongue, but even as that thought entered her head she felt his breath on her crotch
followed by what felt like an assault on her clit. It was combined with the steady rhythm of his
finger gently entering her. She thrashed in place making him have to work at holding down her
body down with one hand.

When the second finger slipped in, his speed increased though to her sexual irritation he did not
push in as deep as he could. She could feel the pressure rising in her core under the stream of
stimulation. He must have sensed it too as he removed his finger and used the diget to tease her slit
so open it sent a flush of shame though her at the exposure. With her fully unveiled his tongue
went to work even harder hitting every weak point and when IT came, she could only shutter under
the power of a rush of pleasure that blotted out everything she was. She did not scream, though not
for lack of trying, some small part of her mind wondering why the hell was she so sensitive?”

Her legs had wrapped around him company holding him in place in a grip of steel as her hands
clawed into his hair desperately. Part of him felt good at seeing his homework pay off like this, the
other part was staring in confusion at the glowing symbol that had appeared just above the devil’s
crotch.

His mark, the Quincy Cross, emblazoned on two others but now on her. It was glowing a bright
blue white as Yura thrashed in place her eyes screwed close. It lasted for all of five seconds before
the mark vanished and the girl collapsed onto the tile releasing him from her hold. The girl was
breathing hard her lips moving as if trying to speak but no words coming forth instead the Rook let
out a low languid moan. “Where the fuuuk did you lean that” she half slurred.

Now did not seem like a good moment to ruin the mood so he just smiled and said with all the
confidence he had “An excellent teacher”
Tsubasa recovered from the shock, and after a moment of effort managed to sit up “Perhaps I
should ask Serafall for tips if she is that good at teaching.”

He grabbed her by her legs and slid her closer to him, leaning in for a kiss. The action seemed to
surprise her but she returned it with as much vigor as she could manage. It felt odd being the one
who knew how to kiss better but not unpleasant. He kept it gentle wanted even more to show her a
good time, to make this moment between them something that would let them grow. He ran his
hands along her naked back and she returned the favor, when they pulled away for air her already
red face had grown even more crimson.

“Ok cassanova my turn” she snarled apparently embarrassed though he could not tell why, still the
fact that she could swing him around her whole body with ease ,and only the use of one arm, was
more than a bit of a turn on. She stopped before she would have slammed him into the tile floor
“Uh sorry” she mumbled. He nodded and took a seat on the tile floor his legs still in the water. The
glint in her eye told him that she fully intended to have him squirming before this night was over
and who was he to fight against that?

Tsubasa Yura paused as she came face to face with fully erect member, he did not know whether to
be pleased or perturbed that this powerful girl seemed intimidated by the sight. Nevertheless he
relaxed and waited to see what she had in mind, no sense in rushing.

For a moment her mind was blank as she started at the first real close up of a penis. Porn had
nothing on the real thing, plus there were no tricks to make it seem bigger than it was. Which was
a good thing as he was stupid big already, she had known that when she had touched it the first
time but seeing it like this was a whole other matter.

In her mind when she had wrung the full description of what he had done with Serafall most of it
had not seemed too hard for her to replicate, the tit fuck could be skipped. Sure they could do it but
it would not be the same, plus she had other ideas. But she had not really considered that she would
not have been able to fit the whole thing in her mouth.

Plus she had no idea how it would taste, her eyes glanced up at him and ...damn him he was still
looking amused, relaxed, not writhing and moaning like she had been. Leaning forward she gave
the tip and experimental lick, it was odd, she had expected some unique taste. Something salty like
in the erotic fiction or sweet or...come to think of it there were a lot of flavors that had been used to
describe this body part. But it tasted like skin, sure a little stronger but kind of like licking her own
arm.

That made things easier, plus the way he shivered and lost that amaused look that would have
drove her on even if it tasted bad. Calling to mind the videos she had seen in her life she began to
experiment, fully kneeling down in the water to get a better angle. Her tongue reached out and
brushed against the base of his cock before she drew it upward along his length. It got another
shiver from him, so she continued gently bathing the member with her tongue tasting every part of
him. One advantage of being completely new is that she felt no compunction to do things quickly,
besides the feeling of power she was getting from watching her normally oh so composed
boyfriend squirm at her mercy was oh so nice.
Now came the next part, gently she put her hands on his inner thighs to keep him from moving too
much. His dick was just a few inches away from her mouth and she hesitated for a moment then
lowered herself and closed her mouth around the engorged head. He jerked as she ran her tongue
over it sucking on it like she might a popsicle. That got her a moan a sound she was going to get
more off if she had her way.

Slowly she lowered herself down along its length, Serafall had appernaly taken this whole monster
into her mouth. This close, with the stupid big thing sliding into her mouth she felt a sort of respect
for the women, taking a risk she lowered herself and then jerked back as her body almost reacted in
a gag. She did not know for sure how much she had taken in perhaps almost five inches, four and
two thirds at least.

Well that was for that for now, she would not be able to mimic the Maou on that front right now,
still she would use what she had. From the sounds he was making her boyfriend certainly did not
seem to mind the difference, so knowing her limits now she bobbed her head up and down near
abandoned only careful not to take too much in.

“Yura” he whispered eyes screwed shut.

Yes say her name, say it again, grab her head and shove...right that too far right now no need to get
ahead of herself. “Yura” now she had seen enough porn to know what was coming next and right
now she was not feeling quite brave enough to go so far as a swallow. So with one last motion she
took as much of his cock as she could before pulling back sucking as hard as she could before
releasing it with a wet pop. She heard a gasp from him and only just managed to close her eyes
before something warm and sticky splattered across her eyes, nose and mouth. She lowered herself
into the water shaking her head, the magic within the baths cleaning off the sticky cum covering
her face.

As she surfaced she found her boyfriend looking completely relaxed leaning back on his hands and
breathing as if he had just won a race. “Sorry” he gasped.

“About what?” she shook her head, “I knew that was coming, it was one of the reasons why I
thought these baths would be a good place.” she moved to him crawling onto his lap sitting down
across his deflated cock. Which to her surprise immediately reacted, going from soft to steel hard in
the space of a few heartbeats. The stupid big thing pressed between her legs, its length long enough
to push up aginst her suddenly acheing vagina and a little between her butt cheeks.

“Well” she blinked “I was going for a kind of romantic sexy but I guess we should not
underestimate your stamina.”

He seemed just as amused as her and grinned “I have beaten several opponents that way” then he
kissed her wrapping his arms around her body and she was quick to return the favor. Somehow this
act made everything all the more arousing. Just the kiss, the touch, their tongues dueling, she could
feel him grow somehow harder under her, perhaps even a little bit bigger too though that was
probably just wistful thinking on her part.

They pulled away for air “You know everything I knew about boys told me that after one goes
down there should be a long recovery.”

“Everyone is different” was all he said back leaning in for another kiss.

“Wait” she stopped him with a hand on his chest “I want to try something” her cheeks turned a
little red at the thought.

“Well I’m game for just about anything but I’m a horny teenage boy so take of that what you will.”

“Ok” so she leaned forward and whispered in his ear.

“Uh I know I said I was up for anything but that does not include hurting you” his words carried
the incredulity he felt.

His Yura glared at him cheeks blushing “I’m asking you to spank my butt not punch me in the
gut.”

Oh he wanted to do what she had asked, though he had not known how much he wanted to until she
had said it. And it was that same desire which made him hesitate, worry that he was somehow bad
for feeling it.

Sure she had told him she might like to try something like this, but knowing it and being in the
moment were two vastly separate things. “What’s with that look” she glared at him “I know you
like the idea of it” the words took him back to a memory.

“If you decied to spank me over this, at least do it where he can watch” Yura had said to Sona

The image that had brought to his mind had been too much Serafall jumped a little “Oh he liked
that” she informed the room
That had not been all that long ago and yet it felt like a lifetime from where he had been to where
he was now.

“Look im a Rook just like you” she said evenly, “I can take a little rough treatment and do you
know what will happen if I decided I don’t like it?”

“You’ll punch me?”

“No I’ll tell you stop and you will stop” she said the words with complete trust “And that will be
that.”

Well she was not wrong “So let's do something you did not do with Serafall”

“Your going to brag about this to her aren't you.”

She nodded with a smile “It's only fair since she did this sort of thing first and I doubt a Maou
would want to try something like a good old fashioned spanking.” oh one should never say never
with Serafall...but was he really going to complain if they used him as the toy in some sort of erotic
contest?

No he decided he would not and for that matter he would simply let them do what they wanted.
Yes that was easy to think about, he almost jumped as Tsubasa squirmed across his lap, their slick
bodies sliding as if they had been covered in oil.

He looked down to see her amazing ass slide across his lap, soft on the outside toned underneath,
an erotic sight indeed and if one could get harder than he was then? Well it was happening. His
trapped erection just as slick as the rest of him followed the past of least resistance slipping in
between her thighs to nesel comfortably in a sudden fleshy prison. Tsubasa laugh and deliberately
squeeze that area of her body making him jerk at the sudden pressure.
Well if that was how she wanted to play then, he brought his hand down on her ass. There was no
real power behind it just like when he had been with Serafall a playful swat it sounded nice but
“Boo you can do better” she taunted.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes” could sense almost sense her roll her eyes “Act like your trying to punish me”

“You mean like Sona does?”

“Not quite, two hundered magically empowered strikes to the ass is an actual punishment as well
as being fun...”

“You mean you like it when she does it?”

“Kind of but there is no way in hell I’m telling her that and you better not either”

“My lips are sealed but still acting like that is not easy for me to do, I would never use something
that turns me on as a punishment that just seems...wrong.”

“Oh use those balls you have there and pretend then.” Yura chided.

“Ok” he replied meekly, closing his eyes he took a deep breath and opened them again, this time
when his hand impacted her ease she jerked as he left a red handprint across both of her cheeks. He
added a second and a third before pausing to gently rub her butt, once she relaxed her spanked her
again. Yura grunted and he noted that she had closed her eyes, that her face was very red and...and
she was smiling.

Feeling a little bolder he put a bit more power into the blows, his hand impacting her ass with loud
echoing slaps, he aimed for the skin that was not red or not red enough. Pausing after each half a
dozen spanks feeling guilty for how much he was enjoying this and rubbing down the skin he had
just been assaulting.

The Rook had not made any sound beyond a few grunts, her body however had began to move and
react to his attention. Her ass rising and falling causing her thighs to slide along his dick in a very
distracting manor. Keeping to the same power he spanked both of her cheeks in quick succession
before deciding to run a finger down her butt. She jerked in surprise as it drew across quite her anus
but relaxed as he continued down to her vagina. His finger came away wet with something that was
most certainly not water.

After a few more slaps across her ass leaving it almost cherry red, a sign to him that he might have
been using too much of his strength he moved is finger to gently tease his girlfriends slit “I think
that's a good stopping point.” he whispered surprised at how husky his voice was.

“No” she shook her head, “I’m so close” she turned she began to shift again, using her body to
move his dick until it was no longer between her thighs and pressed up at an angle against her
belly.

“Right here” she pointed between her legs “Spank me right there” she closed her legs so that from
this angle he could see both her amazing ass and dripping cunt at the same time “Right over it, and
harder.”
The words were both an order and a request, so without saying anything else he raised his hand and
took aim. When his hand came down it almost had the strength that he might use when sparring
with the devils, enough to hurt, enough to teach but not enough to break or injure. She jerked as it
impacted, the second blow drew out a cry, the third an aroused wail, putting just a bit more of his
strength he brought his hand down hard. The sound was almost like a thunderclap, “FUCK!” the
Rook howled starting to thrash for a moment her legs trembling as as arousal started trickled down
her legs.

His work done he began to ever so gently rub her abused red ass, wishing he had something to put
on it after what he had done. Yura sighed as she came down slowly, the efforts of his hand making
the journey much more pleasant “Well I think that's a hard yes on that” Gingerly she slid off his lap
and deliberately turned so she could sit up, wincing as her bottom touched the tile

“Wow, I’m am going to feel that tonight.” She glanced at him then down at his erection “And it
seems someone enjoyed that almost as much as me”

He did not answer, feeling a rush of embarrassment steal any words he might have had “Now let's
take care of you, since you seem to like my butt so much I think you might like to try this.” her grin
was as scary as it was arousing. She slipped into the water and motined for him to follow her.
Ichigo did so excitement making his knees feel a little week, his eyes were glued to her crimson
backside which swayed through the water like temptation itself, and her tall lovely back, shapely
powerful legs were not bad to look at either. She reached a part of the bath wall where she could
walk up next to with, no ledge a few feet below the water for sitting, moving until her ass was fully
out of the water and she could lean on the pool edge with her hands “Now if what I saw works, just
put your dick between my cheeks use you hand to push them together and start thrusting.

“Uh” gods that image was amazing “But I just, I mean won't that hurt?”

“Thats kind of the point, look in the video I watched the fantasy was that the headmaster took time
out of his day to discipline and help one of his students and this was the reward for all his hard
work.” she paused for a moment “Look I realize it's porn and it does not make sense now do you
want to do this or have blue balls for the rest of the night?”

“Yes malm” he walked forward and did as he was told placing his penis between her cheeks,
gripping the cherry red flesh gently. Yura still groaned when he did though that smile on her face
just grew wider. Pushing the skin together and marveling at how different it felt then when Serfall
had used her breasts to do much the same thing. On that pleasant thought he curled his toes focused
his mind and with hard rapid thrusts began to move.

His hips smacked against her butt in a pleasant sound that echoed through the bath chamber, almost
without realizing it he his grip on her ass tightened as he pressed her cheeks in harder. She was
grunting with every hard thrust digging in her feet and pressing against the pool edge with her
inborn Rook strength. It felt so good, her skin so hot, the sight of her so amazing, she had titted her
head back to watch him. Her expression one of pure victory as he let himself go wild, his focus
keeping him from exploding letting him feel this sensation for as long as possible. Sliding between
the two mounds of her ass pressed to allow for greater pleasure, to feel her under him, her body
taking the force he put on it. He just never wanted it to end and yet it had too and when it did….he
snarled grinding his teeth as his body lost the battle. With one last thrust that nearly knocked the
girl from her spot he exploded. Streams of white landing across her back, some in her hair and the
last final release landed across her flaming ass cheeks.

He just let himself collapse into the water and noted that she had done the same, letting the water
clean them of sweat and reclean them after they had just done a good job dirtying themselves.
Ichigo reached out finding her hand with his own as they lay there at the bottom of the pool.

‘You know’ he thought ‘I could really get addicted to this’

He could not have known that Tsubasa Yura was thinking the exact same thing.

“This show is great Levi-tan” Inoue Orihime smiled as they watched the season finale of Miracle
Girl Levia-tan “Your so bold transforming like that”

Serafall smiled, she was talking about where she had been striped of her powers and since her
characters clothing was created from power she had been butt ass naked for a good ten minutes.
Now with her transformation they let her get away with little peeks of her naughty bits, but for
something like that, angles and debris had been used to obscure all but her ass from view by those
watching. It had been quite the fun experience “ And Sona-san came to your rescue?”

“No” she teased “That was fellow Miracle Girl Shitori-tan and that was really cool because up
until that episode we had been real quiet as to whether there were more Miracle Girl’s or Levia-tan
was the only one. As to how I got her to do it, well it was my birthday.”

“Wow” Inoue leaned back on the bed, both of them were covered in chip crumbs and ice cream
spills “I wonder how Ichigo-kun and Yura-san are doing”

The girl had surprised her by sensing before she did that her crush, and Serafall’s boyfriend was
getting very close together. There had been a hint of sadness in the girl, she must have been feeling
rather slow at the moment. With Ichigo engaging in all the fun indecent acts with another member
of his Harem” it made her want to giggle. She would need to ring all the details out of Tsubasa so
she could make her plans for her next assault. Perhaps she would get Inoue in on that perhaps a
guiding hand might be what she needed to get her feelings out. Oh the thoughts and plans she had
for everyone, “I think they are doing fine” she reached out and patted the girl’s shoulder “Don’t
worry about it, one day that is going to be you”

For about thirty seconds the girl was frozen as her mind no doubt ran through her perfect scenario
before she put her face in her hands embarrassed beyond belief. “Ahh we will have to work on that
Inoue-chan, there is nothing to be embarrassed about with fantasy” Perhaps some internet videos
would help with that.

Inoue just groaned and tried to curl up in a ball “Ok, ok that's enough for now, what to start season
2?”
The girl nodded desperate for something to be a distraction “I’ll get us more snacks” Serafall told
her with a pat on the shoulder and a skip in her step moved to the fridge.

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Well that is attempt number two, I was trying to get across a little bit of the awkwardness that
might arise from something like this. I don’t know If I did all that good but hey that is what is there
for. Me trying my hand at lemons and all sorts of other things. Anyway I hope you all enjoyed they
side story.
And if you are reading this out of the blue i have a fanficion handle Fanboy913 with the story that
this little side bit was spawned from.

Anyway have a nice day.

Fanboy913
 Maid Fantasy
Chapter Summary

Some of the things that Akeno and Asia get up two when left on there own.

The former nun hummed the still remembered hymns of her bygone days, the clothing before her
bent to the will of her steady fingers as she went about folding the clothes. She loved being able to
do her part for the women who had taken her in. The queen had been more than willing to split the
chores between them. Asia would take care of the all clothing related matters whether it be
washing, cleaning, sewing etc, she would also take care of picking up and vacuuming. Akeno did
everything in the kitchen, bathroom and all of the dusting (Due to her height) as well as any
handyman issues that came up. The queen was surprisingly knowledgeable about electricity and
the things that ran on it.

As she passed an open window a breeze, it passed over her body causing her skirt to fly up. Her
face went scarlet as one of the neighbors a kind old man was watering his plants and had looked up
to greet her and got a huge eye full of purple panties. Desperately she shoved down the skirt going
to her knees to hide behind the window seal.

Why was the window open? Why had it been that moment for the breeze. She froze as she looked
across the hall and saw a mirror which clearly showed her current state. Akeno given her this outfit
for when she was cleaning. A black dress with a frilly white apron, the skirt even shorter than the
one on her school uniform. Reaching up she closed the window and the blinds before daring to
stand making a sound of pure mortification.

Now alert for any more open windows she got back into her routine. Given how long they had been
gone their home was mostly clean but a good dusting never hurt.

As she found her rhythm she started to sing, there were many hymns that she could not speak
anymore but some still worked. It made time seem to fly as when she was done and emptying out
the mop bucket leaving the hardwood sparkling it was around two in the afternoon.

Akeno had left early to go perform a contract so she did not know when the women would be back.
Asia felt an odd turning in her gut at the knowledge. She wanted something, she knew, she did and
knew it involved Akeno but for the life of her she could not call it to mind.

The former nun looked around her as she came to the conclusion that she had done all the work that
could be done. She might have the rest of the day to herself...but being alone had stopped being fun
a long time ago. She could still remember that time, when her powers had been discovered. She had
healed a fellow boy's leg and he had told the sisters. Almost before the day was done, she had been
taken away from the other orphans the church had been raising. Taken away to have her power
made use off, to learning scripture, and prayer. She had never seen any of those children again.

The long days of loneliness had only been bearable through the love of her lord. Asia whimpered at
the sharp pain in her head. That seemed to trigger whenever she would offer up her thanks.

But that was her old life, she set her face in a determined grimace. From her expression in the
mirror polished refrigerator she saw a look that would not have been out of place on a toddler
staring down the last cookie.

She had a home now, she was learning money, computers, she even owned her own clothing. She
owned things...even now that gift Akeno had given her, the freedom to own something, to buy
things to get gifts for others. Her heart beat faster at the pure gratitude she felt for what they had
done.

And she was not the only one who had changed her life. Her savior Ichigo Kurosaki, her best friend
Issei, her face heated as she remembered he was going to take her and Akeno on a date, another
thing she had never done before.

But that was a few days away, so Asia made her way to the last place she had to clean her room or
rather there room. When she had first come to live her the guest room had been hers but over time
she had sort of migrated into the master bedroom.

There was not much left to do, as the laundry was already running, she just made the bed and
picked up the items on the floor, doing a little dusting, cleaning up the adjacent bathroom.
Honestly it was only another half an hour of work ending with her straightening out her dresser.

She paused for a moment looking at the solid black box on it, it was unadorned simple and rather
large. It had not been moved from the spot she had left it before they went to the underworld. Asia
gulped as the thing seemed to hold her eyes on it, her breath going in and out at a rapid pace. She
needed to go make food, Akeno would be back at some point and given that the women had been
out this long she was not going to feel like making dinner.

Turning away, she took a step before her treacherous mind whispered a bad idea. One that made
her whole face go red, she swayed gently balancing on one leg than the others fighting with her
own mind. It came down to the fact that she could do what she wanted, she was allowed to be her
own person. Akeno told her that often enough, she hesitated as she turned back to the box and after
a long moment before turning back and moving to open the lid.

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Akeno Himejima let out a long yawn as the light flashed around her and she stood back in her
living room. She must have looked a sight too, in fact, glancing at the mirror she could confirm
that yes she did look a fight. Her hair was mussed, her Shrine Uniform was ripped torn and scuffed,
there was even a bruise on her cheek. Lucifer's blood there were haunted houses and then there
were horror movie houses.

She patted the hidden pocket next to her heart feeling several very magical gems which were a
wondrous bonus to what she had been paid already. However given that the house had four
murderous ghosts, a masked serial killer in the basement followed by the fact that the house itself
had awakened as an murder sprit… which was differeent that a ghost and required a different
exorsizm… well she felt compensated.

Akeno took a moment to straighten her hair listening until she pinpointed the room Asia-chan was
in. Honestly the smell of good food should have given it away, oh what a treasure that girl was.
Though it was mostly her job to make the food and she made five star food, there were times like
this when she really did not want more work, ever since the former nun moved in the girl seemed
to always know when those times were.

She must have come at a lull because after a moment the sound of her lovely voice filled the house.
Singing along to the latest k pop she sounded good enough to be an idol herself. A few steps took
her to the kitchen where she peeked in at the scene. "Oh my" she whispered.

While the girl did have the voice of an angel she could look the part of a devil when she wanted to.
In that black dress with perfect white trim and generous cleavage, the long stockings, high heels, a
white apron topped off by a frilly white ruffled headpiece. She looked the epitome of sexy french
maid cosplay. The skirt went a little past her bottom but still much higher than was necessary. A
built in white corset was pulled to a decent tightness.

With the girls stature and her old preference for habits one might be forgiven for not noticing her
curves. But with how fitting that maid costume was one could not help but see her lovely legs, her
trim figure. The corset emphasized her chest showing it be the fine treasure that they were. Having
thoroughly explored them before she knew they were on the high end of B cup.

Asia rose up to her tiptoes reaching for a cup causing that short skirt to rise up just enough to show
a hint of her purple panties. Oh that girl should not rule her up like this, it might throw her switch.
Akeno walked back to the living room and announced "I'm home". There was a clicking sound as
Asia came to meet her. "Your home" she froze as she caught a look at her state.

"What happened to you." Akeno winched as she sat down "A possessed killer got the drop on me. I
was hoping you could help with that."

"Of course" Akeno frowned as the girl walked over to her, the movement was slow and careful.
Not at all like how she normally moved "Show me where it hurts"

What followed was a very relaxing season of healing as the girl mended all her aches and pains.
Her dress was still slashed up but that could be fixed and honestly she did not feel like changing
right now. "Thank you Asia" she stretched "I don't know how I ever did without you."

The girl beamed at her "I'm glad I can help, now let's get you something to eat."

"That sounds lovely"

Dinner and eye candy it did not get better than that "You don't have to clean the whole house" she
chided "A room a day is fine"

"But I had the perfect outfit for cleaning" she spun around causing her skirt to flare up"

"I like your color today" she commented.

The former nun slapped her skirt down her cheeks suddenly pink "Uh thank you"

"Perhaps next time you can go commando, I'm willing to bet with that skirt it will feel real nice."

"I-if you say so." Oh Akeno never tired of teasing her.

"Don't you need to feed Raigo kun?"

The girl gaped "You right" she got up and moved to get the sprite dragons favored dry food. Akeno
took the time to watch as the girl bent over to find it, given the size of that skirt it was inevitable
that it rode up showing off the girls whole panty clad butt. The motion even stretched the fabric
quite nicely and… Akeno blinked at what she saw. She had to double check before a slinky sadistic
smile graced her face. That naughty girl… oh her switch was well and truly flipped now.
However she could wait, but her fellow devil was well and truly in trouble now. She licked her lips
as her intent gaze sent a shiver up the former nuns spine. "Um Akeno san?" She had finished
setting out the food and was in the process of summoning her familiar.

"Hmm" she replied sweetly.

The sprite dragon appeared stealing the girls attention as it showed her with affection. The girl had
gotten used to its zappy tongue and cuddled the small creature giggling the whole time. The small
dragon gave Akeno a wary eye, it had tried that same thing it had with Issei shocking her to
establish dominance, however Akeno could shock back shock a lot harder, since then it considered
her the alpha. It also did not like her but that was ok, they had an understanding.

"Asia chan, I know we have not gotten a chance to play since before the rating game, do you feel
up for it tonight?"

The girl's breathing quickened as her face flushed again. "Y-Y-yes"

"Good, I have been feeling a little pent up myself" Akeno slowly got to her feet her back her
massive chest jiggling "Good, take all the time you need with Reigo, I'll be waiting" she left the
girl a blushing sputtering mess. Her hands began to loosen her clothing before she reached the
bedroom. It was designed to come off In one go, a modest dress with an immodest secret. Stepping
into the room she marveled at how clean it was, sure when she was by herself she had kept the
house clean but Asia was a prodigy at the art of clean. In fact when she was summoned for a
contract that was her most common task.

A pity to make a bit of a mess in but currently her sadistic side was a bit more active and she had
some role play in mind. She gave a gentle shake and the shrine outfit fell away from her body,
there was no fanfare nor should there have been. She was not wearing the proper underwear for
that, a custom made sports bra and panties of a drab grey color. Given her contract comfort and
mobility had been the key but it did not mean she liked the things, so she preferred her lacy bras
and tight thongs or just going without.

She discarded the underwear on the floor along with the shrine outfit reveling in the freedom of the
air on her naked skin. She glanced up at her full body mirror and saw a proud girl looking back.
Boobs the size that dreams were made of, curves to drive other women to jealousy, fine features
and soft eyes. Flowing dark hair, a temptress's smile, she saw that girl and so much more.

Beneath that were many things, a girl at war with herself, struggling to accept the part of her she
had denied for so long. She saw a queen and friend, a proud women sure of herself of her body.
Sure of her sexuality, of what she wanted to do. Hardened against this that would label her a slut or
a whore. Certainly many had summoned her to be such and she had turned them all down. She was
at peace and comfortable with her desires, and if some would label her as lesser because she
indulged them then they could go fuck themselves.

She also saw the sadist and the submissive, two parts balanced inside her, the ability to find
pleasure in both, hell with Asia more than willing to submit and enjoy that role she had been seeing
a lot more of that side. But there was the other half, if she closed her eyes she could still feel the
press of her body against Kurosaki's other half. His lips on hers plundering her mouth because he
wanted it and was going to take it. The very thought sent a tingle down her loins and her breasts too
responded as her nipples grew stiff. After all if that was a part of him then there had to be ana
dominant in there somewhere.

To be fair she was working on inspiring a little dom inside Asia as well. The thought of the meek
devil standing over her, ordering a queen such as herself to pleasure her. Well that thought was just
as arousing as what she was going to have Asia the Maid do.

All in all, she was a woman who enjoyed a lot of things but only with those she loved or those she
might grow to love. Which up until recently had made satisfying her appetites difficult as she only
had herself, some toys and her expansive imagination.

She turned around and looked over her shoulder to check out her plush ass smirking at the mirror
and giving it a little slap to watch it jiggle. Oh right she did see a vain woman in her own way,
proud of her body and not afraid to let others see it. Perhaps a good domination or two would
suppress that, but not likely.

On that note she wandered over to their bed and climbed onto it settling down leaning her back
against the pillows. She did not know how long she would be waiting but she had made it a rule for
herself to never rush Asia and if there was even a hint that she did not want to do something that
was that. She was all too aware that she could abuse what they had and would rather die than let
that happen.

Akeno pushed away those thoughts, they were not going to help the tingle in her core. So she
closed her eyes and gently moved a hand down between her legs. Her pointer ran over the small
strip of hair above her slit her body absolutely smooth save for that. "mmmm" she hummed as her
experienced finger ran over her aroused lips letting the feeling of sparks run through her core. In
her mind she went to a different place, letting her mind drift as a fantasy formed out of the myriad
of thoughts in her head.

Akeno's subconscious seemed to have settled on a mix of themes, she was dressed as the maid
walking into a fine bedroom where master and mistress lie.

Her finger teased her clit before starting to rub slowly up and down across the length of her slit.

It was morning in her fantasy she had entered the room to clean it as she had been ordered. A
loaded order, she could not clean without making noise and any maid who did so was punished by
the master and misses. It was her turn now, the lowly submissive maid so far below the nobility as
to be invisible save as a pretty set of holes and a quick tongue.

That was the fun thing about fantasy, no one around to judge you when you degrade yourself in
your own mind. Plus in the real world she was not that… much of a submissive.

Anyway, they had to have already been awake, she had barely stepped on the carpet when the
Misses opened her eyes. They held a cruel satisfaction at odds with her blond hair and angelic
looks. She was almost completely at odds with the master, orange hair muscled body, all coiled
power and ferocity hidden behind a mask of nobility.

The miss locked her lips at the sight of her and with a laungad motion slipped out of the bed naked
and smooth just as the master liked. She made a clicking sound of disappointment "So clumsy just
like the others one might think they want us to punish them." The master stirred at his wife's words
a low animalistic chuckle echoing in the room.

"Oh dear" she replied in mock astonishment "This little tart has managed to wake both of us from
our deserved sleep." She shook her head moving to the taller women with supreme confidence.
"Strip and kneel slut." There was no choice for one as lowly as her, the outfit fell away under there
gazes, and once that shame was complete she knelt.

The misses approached reaching out to grab her hair and with a violent jerk pulled her face into her
hairless crotch. At least this she knew, the older maids used her like this.
Akeno's finger slipped into her snatch continuing its steady rhythm of movement, and she let out a
low moan.

The master was next as the misses took her pleasure and dragged her by the hair to her husband.
His impossibly large cock steel hard, and without even a change to stare her head was forced down
"No teeth tart or this thing is going up your ass rather than my much smaller toy. She could not
answer as she was pushed down to gag, choking on the masters ridiculous tool. The misses
controlling how much she took in with ruthless skill.

Akeno was feeling it now, bits of her magic were leaking out of her moving finger sending slight
shocks through her system.

The master had nearly choked her when he had cum down her by then abused throat. It had not
been her fault he had felt teeth he was just to big and now he had her in his powerful arms helpless
as his cock pressed against her small anus, she pleaded for mercy as he made to haul her down..

Akeno blinked as she heard footsteps coming from down the hall. With a sigh, she rose out of her
fantasy removing her finger from her poor scratch. Ohh she was nice and wet now, ready for a
tongue growing more skilled by the day. Closing her legs she drew them against her body but
leaving her chest on full display.

There was a knock on the door as there always was, far too polite for her own good sometimes.
"Enter" Akeno ordered changeling the tone of her voice.

Asis peeked in first gulping as she looked over her naked body. Akeno's smirk grew a little as she
waited calmly. The former nun entered the room, the queen licked her lips at the quivering girl still
dressed in her lovely uniform. "You seem to have missed a few things in your cleaning today."

"Yes Senpai" the girl bowed, the girl did not like the words master or mistress, dom, goddess, all of
the normal names and so Senpai was the word she used when they were playing. It in all honesty
made her heart skip a beat it was so adorable.

“However, since you seem to be so incomptent, you need a bit of lesson. Take off your underwear
before you start.”

Asia made a tiny squeaking sound at the order looking from her to the door as if she was going to
make a dash for it. Akeno waited, if that was too far then it was too far and she would know in a
second.

The girl’s throat bobbed as she gulped before reaching down under her dress careful to keep her
skirt where it was, hiding her body from sight. Akeno watched the dance with amusement as the
purple fabric slid down her legs, she attempted to move her feet as to slide them off without having
to bend over with predictable results. She made a beeping sound as she spun and fell her hands
catching her before her face smacked the floor but giving Akeno the view she had been hoping for.
Asia’s pale butt was tight and firm rounded into a perfect bubble butt that just begged to be teased
and toyed with. Speaking of toy’s, between her cheeks there was a shimmering red heart it stood
out well in the light of the room. Akeno knew the toy well, she had bought it for the girl though she
had been waiting to have a chance to use it. It was silver colored metal plug with a rather small
girth because it was for a beginner with a narrow neck that allowed the anus to close around it
tightly and completed by a real ruby heart that acted as the end.

The toy itself was a rather special little thing from the underworld, self lubricating with the ability
to expand if one knew how to work it, metal designed to be absolutely non toxic, the ability to
vibrate, and last but not least a small magical field that had been recharged by the user or someone
who knew how it worked which kept a small filed around the heart shaped head for the user's
comfort. Akeno well knew from her early experiments that such a shape was quite painful after a
little walking.

Asia scrambled kicking off her underwear and sitting up pulling down her skirt and looking at
Akeno perhaps expecting...something bad? It was hard for the girl to break with her habit of
thinking people would judge her for every little thing she did. Akeno just looked at her with hungry
eyes her body even more charged by the sight. There was no judgment in her gaze she had enough
to work on for her own self. No she wanted this girl, this girl she had come to care for so dearly. “I
do hope you cleaned yourself before using that?”

The girl nodded rapidly “I used the spell.”

“What spell?”

“The one you used, with the water symbol”

Hmm guess her lessons in magic were sinking in, after all neither of them wanted to be all sex all
the time. There were times of the month, or a simple lack of desire but never a lack of things to do
that did not involve things like this. Movies, magic, stories, they did a lot together, “So you saw me
do it and figured out its use.”

“Well you just had shown it to me and given me all the safety tips proper use instructions, so I
assumed you did that skip most of it.”

“Your starting to know me just as well I now myself” Akeno grinned “Now clean Maid”

“Yes Senpai”

With her state of dress it was impossible for her not to flash the world as she bent over to pick up
the clothing Akneo had left, there were flashes here and there of the red heart. Akeno made a
motion with her hand and muttered the control word. Asia yelped in shock as the item expanded
just hair but given where it was the effect was magnified “Faster” she warned “Or I make it much
bigger.

The girl was almost haphazard in her haste wobbling a little at the new pressure on her insides, her
boobs and butt bouncing around as she hurried to throw the clothing in the laundry. “I did it
senpai.”

“Yes” she replied in a board tone as she moved from her bed her bare feet pattering on the soft
carpet. Asia’s eyes never left her swaying hips a noticeable tremble in her stance, “My eyes are up
her girl”

“S-sorry” she turned away so she did not see Akeno move her arm until it was on her shoulder and
bending her over the bed. “Sempai?” the girl whimpered as Akeno ran a hand over her rear.

“How long have you used this today girl?” she closed her fingers over the ruby heart and began to
twist it side to side. “O-only a few hours”

“That is very good training” Slowly she began to draw the plug back slowly allowing the girls anus
to dilate, letting the plugs natural lube ease the process of extraction. “Senpai!” the girl wailed,
Akeno shivered at the sound moving her other hand to caress Asia’s dripping sex slipping a finger
in with utter ease. The contrast of the invading digit and the toy being removed sent all sorts of
conflicting signals though the poor girl. Akeno drew the plug until she was stretched the widest
then added in a second finger to the girl’s tight heat. Pulling the toy out as she began to rapidly
thrust her fingers into the former Nuns cunt.

There was a cute small gape as Asia’s body contracted at the sudden emptiness, though as a devil
that it would rapidly return to normal. “Senpai, senpai, senpai” the girl whimpered over and over
again. Akeno whispered the command word and the plug went to its smallest size, she watched
Asia’s body with a sadists eye, the way her body twitched, the sweat on the girl’s brow the tone of
her moans.

Adding the barest hint of a shock to her fingers she waited until the last possible moment before
shoving the plug back into her ass just as Asia’s vigina began to clech around the invading digits,
using a third finger to press against the girls tiny clit . When her lover came she came loud letting
loose a scream as her body clenched and convulsed under the assault of pleasure on her senses.
Akeno wondered if her prudish upbringing had left her vulnerable to pleasure of if it was just Asia
being Asia either way it did give her the warm satisfaction of a job well done.”

“My, my you naughty girl look at the mess you’ve made over the bed” Akeno gave the girls bubble
butt a slap hard enough to leave a red handprint. Lost as the girl still was in her pleasure the action
just sent odd signals though her. "Naughty and selfish" Akeno decided slapping her butt right over
the plug causing her to jolt in place. The queen moved back from the girl and waited, Asia took her
time to recover as the last of the pleasure faded. Her head turned back so she could look at the
woman towering over her. Akeno licked her lips and glanced down between her legs then back up
to the girl.

The former nun let out a shuddering gasp and forced herself to slip off the bed and onto her knees,
she looked positively edible with the way sweat had coated her body in a perfect sheen. “Hmm”
Akeno tilted her head noticing something now “You know I was not paying attention but did you
shave?”

The girl looked away embarrassed one hand moving to cover her bald cunt “I was trying to do
what you did.” Akeno glanced down at her styled landing strip “I messed up.”

“You could have just come to me.”

“But you already do so much”

Akeno sighed “I see, well then until you decide to dom me for the first time I order you to keep it
nice and smooth like that, sub’s don’t need it.”

There was one part excitement when the girl nodded in submission, a smaller part just a little
disappointed. If she ever wanted to see this meek girl standing over her and in full control she
needed to find an angle she could work on. But Asia Argento was just so eager to please it was
quite difficult. Time would do it eventually but Akeno found just as much please in serving as
being served, even broaching the subject with the girl but the former Nun did not seem to have a
dominant bone in her body when it came to sex.

Falling back into her role she tapped her finger loudly on her thigh, drawing Asia’s gaze to the
clear arousal between her legs. Turning away from the girl her hips swaying she found her chair
and sat down in its comfort legs spread. The air of the room caressing her burning lions running
down the tight crease like the fingers of jack frost. Asia followed on her knees reaching up to grab
Akeno’s legs for stability. There was little hesitation anymore from her lover, she had become
quite proficient at this task. Starting with a small kiss that sent a spark up Akeno’s spine before her
tongue went to work parting her folds with the grace of a rapier through armor. The queen moaned
as the girl’s masterful tongue that by now knew almost every secet of her sex assulted her core
with its gentle touch.

WIth a casual motion of her legs Akeno wrapped them around the girls head, not tightly but
warning that she was to keep at it until Akeno had finished. Reaching her hands up to cup her
generous breasts Akeno began to slowly knead them, pulling at her nipples already hardened points
on her skin letting the sensation dance though her body as Asia looked up to watch her green eyes
shimmering with delight. “Uhh” Akeno moaned as the girl began to pay attention to her clit
tonguing her depths before moving to gently run her mouth over the sensitive nub. She squeezed
her legs tighter letting the feeling build, waiting for the right motion.

She let go a heartbeat before she would have exploded and stood pulling away from the girl’s
skilled tongue, a line of drool and her own essence still connecting Asia’s mouth to her pussy. With
little effort she picked up the girl and tossed her onto the soft bed mounting her face and starting to
move back and forth. She used the girl like she was a toy, essentially masterbating herself with
Asia’s face, moaning like a creature in heat and pressing her snatch down onto the girl.

She was in charge, she was above her when they lie in this bed and until the day came when the
girl was ready to take charge this would be her place. With that thought driving her one, with Asia
still using her tongue to please even as Akeno rode her face like the sadistic bitch she could be, the
Queen came and came hard clamping down with her thighs, making Asia’s tongue work even
harder, the pleasure last longer. With a final sigh she collapsed to her side reaching down and
pulled the former nun to her chest and hugging her tightly.

Both took a few moments to let there bodies calm down “You are wonderful darling” the queen
whispered.

Asia made a pleased happy sound as she snuggled her face into Akeno’s chest “Your welcome”

“Mmmm” Akeno tilted her head up and kissed her on the mouth a long and slow action, she pulled
away enjoying the wide eyed expression of bliss on her lovers face. “So Asia-chan do you want to
sit on my face?”

The girl looked away “No thank you.”

“Are you sure you could take charge yourself, tell me what to do.” she whispered, “You could
make me turn that plug up to its higher settings and force it up my naughty ass. Oh, oh you could
make me dress up as a Nun and by my superior.”

The poor girl was blushing “B-but I like when you do things to me.”

“You like it when you make me happy, that's not the same thing.”

“That too, I like both and If I don’t I tell you.” Akeno remembered when the poor girl had found
that german website and she had to spend a week helping that girl though night terrors with the
promise that no even she did not want to do anything like that, such things were just gross. "All
right then, how about we both get a nice shower and clean up before bed"

Asia made a sound of agreement "I'll have to change the comforter too."

"Oh child" Akeno murmured "What did I do to deserve you."

Asia just smiled at her and kissed her on the mouth, which was about the boldest act the girl would
do. And that was enough for now, though she would work on her and see what would happen.
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Well that was intriguing never tried to really wright Yuri before so I hope it went well. Im sort of
trying out new things like being less detailed in that fantasy of Akeno to see if it flowed right. Not
sure If I like it or dont.

Anyway have a goodday..

 School Fantasy Or Before the deadly fight.

Set before the fight with Kokibel, Sona steals some time with Ichigo before what might be there
last fight.

Hope you all enjoy, this one is my first lemon with full intercourse, so fun fun fun, lets see how I
can mess up sex with the skill that only someone who has never done it can do lol.

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All was quiet in the school, while most were going to sleep save those who had been given the
guard shift,two devils were sneaking off. Or rather teleporting a short distance, Ichigo did not know
what he expected when Sona had just teleported them without warning.

He honestly had no way of knowing where he would end up when someone bent space to move
them. But he had not expected a closet, they both landed on their backs. Soft gymnastics pads met
them and made the experience comfortable. The dark was no match for his devil vision. It had the
advantage of even letting one see color in the dark. He could see the pommel horse, the basket of
balls, more padding, reasonable uniforms, the lot.

He turned his head to look at Sona, the girl was staring at the ceiling her cheeks flushed. She must
have known he was looking but refused to meet his gaze. "There is a very good chance we are
going to die tomorrow." She said it with the calm dispassion of effort.

"Sona" he whispered gently.

Her breathing shook "We could die tonight." Her voice broke as her control melted "I don't want to
die, there are so many things I need to do." Her hands crossed over her chest "I'm so afraid, I can
barely breathe, it feels like everything is moving to fast in slow motion." Her eyes screwed shut as
tears started to leak out, "I can't be seen like this, but I need to be seen. I need, I need"

He rolled onto his side and drew her against him, pulling her head into his chest. She trembled her
balled fists resting against his belly. "I don't want to die" she whimpered "Everyone else is so
brave, the whole time we were talking I kept thinking that we should all run anyway. Even though
I knew it would doom everyone in this city. I kept wishing that everyone felt that." A sob tore it's
way from her chest "I'm a horrible person"

"Sona" he said gently "Where are we?" She did not answer, but she did not have to "We are still
here, still going to fight. You have not run, the saying goes that actions speak louder than words
and I would argue that applies to thoughts as well. Most of the people here feel something similar
yet here we all are."

"You don't" she replied.

"I'm broken" he answered with ease "Something inside me is wrong, twisted, I don't feel that way
because of my experiences. Don't judge yourself against me. You and everyone else are the ones
who are brave, all the fear you feel and yet you are all here."

"That's because none of us will leave the other"

"Love then, we love each other and for that we will have anything. He tilted her face up waiting
until she opened her eyes "let me show you what I think you are." He kissed her gently moving his
hand to cup the back of her head. Her hands unclenched long enough to grab his shirt before balling
up again. She pushed into his kiss a desperate motion so full of fear and need.

When they broke away tears were streaming down her face as she pressed herself into his neck "I'm
not a bad person?"

"No not even close Sona"

"Then why do I feel like I am?"

"We all feel that sometimes" Ichigo closed his eyes "and that's ok, cause I'm here to make sure you
don't get to believe that even for a second."

She shuddered "But I am selfish, a very selfish woman." Her breathing quickened "Do you know
why I brought us here?" He did not answer "I'm scared, so scared that it will all end tonight." She
half sobbed "Oh I'm a mess"

Ichigo pulled her tight against him "Just breath, talk when you are ready." That seemed to break it,
she let it all go and cried, cried as only one can do when terrified, when stressed, when scared,
when in the arms of someone they love. He held her there, every sob a new resolve, every shudder
a determination to make the ones responsible pay for the pain that they had caused his Sona.

How much time passed he did not know, but her face was red and puffy by the time she was
breathing normally again. Her entire body had relaxed, and he ignored the fact that she blew her
nose into his shirt. A few moments after she realized she had done that her magic cleaned it away.
"I bet I'm so sexy right now" she joked quietly.

"Hey no one us sexy all the time" he paused for a moment "Except for Akeno but its Akeno" that
teasing tone got him a light punch in the chest. He maneuvered his hand to gently wipe off her eyes
"Feel better?"

"I feel less worse it's close enough." Her magic began to move over her and clothing, washing and
drawing out moisture leaving her perfectly clean looking.

"Ichigo" she said at last, she was not looking at him "I don't know what will happen tonight, and
there are a great many things I want to do before I might die." She took in a deep breath "I want to
love you, I want too" she just could get it out directly "I want to feel you to, to," her eyes screwed
shut "I want you to"

He put his head against hers to stare directly into her eyes. "Are your sure?" He did not need her to
finish he knew what she would say.

"Yes" she looked very scared when she said it but say it she did. "I want this more than anything. I
want this memory" before I might not be able to make it, was left unsaid. "I even prepared the
spells so that no accidents might happen we can do…. It without worry.”

He wanted to tell her that he was not going to let that happen, that he would put a thousand percent
into dragging all of them through alive. But he also knew that you could never truly know
tomorrow. So he sat up drawing her body with him, his fingers gently worked at the buttons of her
black vest. His eyes never left hers in that time, with a nod he gently removed the vest before
letting his hands gently feel the mounds of flesh beneath her white shirt. Her breath seemed to
catch on something. He kissed her again, this time with tongue and effort forcing her mouth to
surrender to his.

She made some sound of confusion but let him have his way, not even noticing his fingers starting
to undo the buttons of her shirt. When he pulled away for her to breath he was on the last one and
when she looked down to see her his hands were he was pulling the fabric away. "Wait" she
gasped.

He was already staring at her lovely chest covered only by a simple baby blue bra. But at her
words he froze "I" she stammered "I'll do that." She seemed almost in a panic.

Slowly he leaned back "Sorry" she looked away embarrassed. With a small shake she slide her arm
out of the shirt and drew it off her other side. Almost on reflex her hands moved up to her bra to
cover herself. "Damn it" she mumbled "Pull yourself together"

Sona forced her hands to move behind her and after a moment there was a soft click and the bra fell
down to join the shirt. He fixed his hungry gaze on her chest, her perfect smooth skin, the trim
sight of her waist and of course her perfectly sized b cups. Both of them looked incredibly perky,
begging to be touched and fondled. It was an effort not to do so, because she was not done yet.
There was another click and she quickly drew her skirt off of her hips. Her panties were the same
baby blue as her bra hugging her hips and butt in a form fitting grip.

Once again Sona hesitated looking over at him, at his hungry eyes, burning desire all aimed at her.
No one else in the world had a chance in his head right now. The goddess before him demanded all
his attention. With a small gulp she steeled herself then turned around completely as if she could
not bear the thought of taking off that last piece of clothing while looking at him. Not that he was
complaining, her pale butt was a sight to behold as the fabric hiding it was pulled away. Two
perfectly sized almost white cheeks that matched her body as well as her gentle breasts. Somehow
though it was even hotter because he could see her glasses still on her face and she had not
bothered to remove her shoes and socks...hot.

She took the time to fold her underwear and place it in the pile but did not turn around, most of her
neck and head that he could see was red. Poor So-tan, thankfully he had been getting in a bit of
practice here and there. He pulled himself over to her, spreading his legs and drawing her back
against him. He seemed so much larger than her like this, his body almost enfolding her naked
form. He leaned against her neck and gently kissed it before moving his mouth up to whisper in her
ear “Your very tense Sona if it is left like this your first time is going to hurt, I'm not going to let
that happen”

Once again he thanked his lucky stars for being the son of a doctor, for having to learn about the
human body, truths and myths that still stuck around to this day. For example, a girl’s first time did
not have to hurt, the hymen for example could tear a little but that was not always or even most of
the time the case. Hell it was not even a reliable indicator of one's virginity, if someone was stupid
enough to care about that sort of thing.

He moved his hand up to her naked breast to gently run his hands over it, causing the girl to suck in
a breath. With his other hand he moved it down her belly slowly, feeling the taunt flesh beneath.
Sona could feel where his fingers were moving to and grabbed his hand at the last second holding
it in place while his other played with her painfully erect nipple. There were a few seconds of harsh
breathing before she let go without saying anything. His hand slipped between her legs and though
he had not seen it, he could feel perfectly smooth skin between there, and as he ran his fingers
along the tight crease of her sex it felt as perfect as Serafall’s and Tsubasa’s had been.

However it was tense, tight in a way that would not have been pleasant for Sona, there was not
even much in the way of moisture she was so nervous. But that was what forplay was for, he took
his time slowly teasing his finger along her labia, not pushing anything in just stimulating the many
nerve endings. His other hand has quite the time thoroughly molesting her boob, and his mouth
was not idle either. “Look at me” he asked.

She did so, her lips a thin seal as she fought to not make any noise at his attention, that would do at
all. He kissed her and held that kiss keeping it gentle, leaving room for air, simply reveling in the
feel of her lips on his. This beautiful girl who wanted to give herself to him, to love him in the most
intimate way possible. He owed it to her that such a time would be epic, at last his finger felt
something wet.

He moved there bodies slipping his legs behind her, turing so she could lean back into his strong
arm. It meant giving up that hands work on her chest but he wanted to see her as his other hand
continued to work. “W-what are you” she tried to ask but it died on her lips as he pushed his index
finger inside her. Not too far, not too hard, she was wet but not ready yet. He held her gaze in his
not letting her look away as he began to slip in and out of her.

Her shallow breathing became hitched, and finally a moan slipped out as he used his thumb to trace
the edge of her clit. Her hand moved to cover her mouth but he kissed in time to stop it, she
moaned again looking mortified as his fingers steady rhythm drew more and more of a response
from her body. This close to her, lip on lip he could feel her body start to relax, against its will to be
sure but relax it did.

Keep it slow, he chanted in his head, keep it easy, make it good, that is your one job. He withdrew
his finger so he could look at it, it shimmered with moisture, and Sona took on look at it before
turning a flaming red and burying her face in his chest.

“Sona” he whispered, “We don't have to do this if you are not ready.”

Her breathing was still shallow but she spoke anyway “I want to, I really, really want to, I’m just
so” she closed her eyes “Embarrassed, I don’t know why”

“It is true, you have nothing to be embarrassed about” he moved his hand back down and gently
pushed. She let him spread her legs so he could finally see her perfectly formed bare sex, “You are
beautiful.” he leaned her down a little bit more so she could feel a hardness pressing into her back
“And I want you so badly” he lifted her back up moving his hand down between her legs, her violet
eyes following its journey.

She gasped as he slipped a finger back in, followed by another and pushed in further than before
“Relax” he whispered “Let me do everything, you do enough for me and all the rest of us as it is.”
Sona moaned and while her hand twitched it did not move to cover her mouth “That's it” he
whispered “You can let go, you can trust me, I will not laugh, I could not see you as anything but
the sexy thing you are. Every noise you make” another moan came forth as he increased his tempo
just a little “Every twitch of your perfect body” his thumb brushed over her clit and her body
almost went completely taunt “It is all wondrous” he leaned over to kiss the tip of her breast before
saying “Why in the world would you give this to someone like me?”

“Baka” she moaned as his fingers began to slow and take time to stretch her a little.

“Oh?” he asked before latching on to a nipple and gently sucking on it.

“I love you” she moaned again, the twin sensations of his work paying off, her breathing was
slowly picking up speed, he was starting to be able to hear the movements of his fingers. Sona
moaned with no restraint, he stopped then gently withdrawing his fingers and removing his mouth.
Sona watched as he laid her down on the mat and stood up, removing his shirt, slipping of his
shoes, pulling down his pants. She looked so perfect below him, her eyes wide, only made more so
by her glasses, her chest rising and falling with her breath, the clear wetness that clung to the lips of
her labia, the aroused flush of her face.

Those wide eyes locked on his erection as it sprung free, hard, erect, slightly curved and begging to
be put someplace warm and tight. Her eyes drifted from it to her crotch and back looking more than
a bit worried at what she saw. Ichigo winked at her before moving back to his knees. “What are
you” she tired to ask but he had already spread her legs and lowered his mouth to her waiting sex.

He drew forth her first cry as his tongue pressed into her determined to bring forth even more
arousal, to fully prepare her for what was to come. As with Serafall and Tsubasa, he did not mind
the taste and let his tongue run wild lashing her clit when he felt the need to hear her scream or
burrowing as deep as he could push it when he wanted her moans. She rasped his name as her
hands moved to his hair her fingers pressing into the back of his skull. Sona gasped his name again
and again under the assault of his tongue.

He slowed his pace when it seemed like she was about to peak, something she clearly did not
approve of as her grip became harsh, her hips closing around his head like a vice. He did not think
she realized she was doing that and stopped completely “Nooo” Sona whimpered as his hands
gently pried her legs off of his head.

“Don’t want to rush the best part” he teased crawling until he was over her, his arms pressing down
on the mat to either side of her head. Looking her eye to eye he asked “May I”

Her violet eyes drifted down to penis hanging there, hard and ready over her crotch beads of
moisture coated her sex, matched by the sweat that shown like diamonds on her face “Yes”

It was his turn to close his eyes and gather himself for something he had never done before, letting
out all his nervous energy in a breath he lowered himself. He could not help but watch as the head
of his dick pressed against her vagina and pushed past the tight lips that guarded it. He almost went
cross eyed when just the tip began to push into her constricting walls, Sona for her part almost
stopped breathing. He kept it slow, he had to for his sake as well as hers slipping in an inch before
meeting resistance, he drew back causing Sona to moan the word no again. Gods did she think he
was teasing her now, did she not understand just how tight she was. Even wet, and lubricated by his
efforts, the sheer tightness felt amazing, Ichigo pushed in with more effort, two inches, three, Sona
cried out and he pulled back waiting, watching her face, she gave him a look of pure need and
when he pushed in again she reached up and grabbed his waist with her small hands. With the
strength that only a devil of her level could manage she got a good grip and hauled him forward,
head snapping back to let out a scream mostly in pleasure just a little bit in pain as she forced every
inch of him inside her.

It was effort, pure effort that kept him from just exploding right there, you have to make this good,
he told himself, you have to make this epic. But right now neither of them wanted to move, her
body felt like it had locked up and refused to let him move a hair and if he moved right now it
would have been too much. “So amazing” he gasped.

Her expression was two parts wonder, one part satisfaction at seeing his face be the one forced to
show pleasure. “So full” she gasped “So much” he had to draw on his spiritual power focus his
will, mind and body to the one goal he had.

“I’m going to move now” it took all his effort to slowly draw back about halfway out of her before
pressing back in. Her tightness refusing to let him go any faster, Sona whimpered at the sensation
her mouth open unable to hold back any sound from him. It was that sight that at last got him fully
focused, he drew out of her again and thrust back in “Awww” oh that sound was like gold at the
end of the rainbow. So he worked at it, and slowly her body began to accommodate him, and as it
did so his thrusts became faster. Her body started to vibrate with every thrust, her modest breasts
bouncing in a truly distracting fashion. His body began to glow with blue power as he kept his
focus pinning her to the mat with the power of his thrusts. “Ichigo” she gasped. “I can’t, I can’t, I”
her body went rigid and it tightened on his dick with the force of a vice.

Her orgasam was so strong it took her breath away, Ichigo reached under her and rolled them so
they were on his back and he could wrap his arms around her fully. Hold her as she fought her way
through what he had done to her, the sudden stop of his movement proved too much for him, with
no focus he could not stop himself anymore. His mind went blank as he erupted inside her, her
body seemed to respond by trying to milk every last drop out of him with such a contracting
tightness that it left room for nothing else.

At last he felt himself deflate and drew himself out of her, Sona for her part looked like she had just
finished a marathon, not speaking just breathing “Wow” he gasped “So that is what Sex is like”

That seemed to draw something of Sona back “I can see why my sister said she missed it” the king
shook her head “Blood of the underworld that” she shivered “Was so amazing, I was so afraid it
would have hurt.”

“It did a little because someone was impatient” he chided.

“Worth it” she whispered “So very, very worth it”

He kissed her forehead tasting a little of the salty sweat on her skin “I’m glad” he pretended to
ignore the way his body seemed to have taken a breather for just a few seconds and was rock hard
ready to go again. But given that the tip was pressing between her butt cheeks Sona was not able to
do the same.

“Really” she looked shocked “Again”

“Sorry” he shook his head “Stamina is kind of my thing”

Sona lowered her head to his chest “Do you want to do it again?”

“I would be a lying if I said no, but what I want is not important.”

“The hell it is not” she said some of her self assurance coming back. It seemed now that they had
done it, some of that fear and nervousness she held had dissipated “This is a two way….” she
paused “a many way relationship and that means what you want is important you understand that.”

He nodded “Yes Kaichou”

“Now what do you want?” she asked.

“Truthfully?” he asked, she glared at him through her mouth twitched in a smile “I want you on her
hands and knees so I can take you from behind.”

Her face flushed, guess it was not all gone “Why?”

“Because I like looking at your butt”

“R-really? I mean, um it's not all that special compared to”

“You finish that sentence and I will turn you over my knee and spank you until I think that thought
is gone,” he threatened.

Her mouth closed for a moment then, her face still red nodded “Ok, let's do it”

He did not ask something stupid like are you sure you are ready, Sona might take that as an insult
and he might be the one ending up over her knee… not that such a suitaion did not sound plessent.
Now that he had been the one over the knee he had found it quite stimulating, especially when pain
like that paled in comparison to having a hole blown in your chest. Leaving that thought aside it
was time to something much more fun. Sona took a moment before she slipped off him and shook a
little before taking position on her hands and knees.

Pushing himself up to his knees he took a moment to admire his girlfriend and king, she was still
sweaty with their earlier exertions, her pale ass was a thing of beauty, only made more so by her
legs and back providing the perfect backdrop. Her vagina was a little more open looking down,
with a small drop of white dribbling out of it and down her leg. “Well are you just going to stare”
she sounded excited and annoyed at being kept waiting.

“No my king” he relied in a joking manner reaching out to fondle her ass with his hands, taking in
the softness and texture of her flesh. Sona let out an embarrassed sound which he found quite
stimulating, she froze up completely when his thumb brushed up against her anus but he left it
alone for now. Having taken the time to truly appreciate that part of her body he reached out and
gripped her hips rightly and lined up his fully recovered cock. “All at once” she whispered “Go as
hard as you can”

“Yes my king” he replied, took in a breath and slammed into her, one might think that she would be
a bit more ready given that they had just done it but save for a small difference she was just as tight
as the last time.

“Awwwww” she howled as he fully sheathed inside her body in one go, hands still locked on her
hips he drew back and slammed into her again finding a rhythm he could work with. Sona for her
part did her best to press into her assault on her insides but she was still wobbly with the high from
her last orgasm and could only try her best to bear the attack she had asked for.

It was a pleasant surprise for Ichigo to learn that there was just enough on Sona’s backside to jiggle
and wobble pleasantly for a butt its size “Wow” he gasped as Sona tightened on him. His body
began to emit blue power as he put more force into what he was doing. The slap of their hips on
one another echoed in the room, Ichigo felt his eyes change, on turning a bright yellow as someone
took notice. There was no attempt at taking control, just a shift in his thoughts and almost on
instinct he swatted the girl across the ass. Sona made another embarrassing noise and when he
swatted her across the other cheek she turned her head to glare at him the cheeks on her face as
pink as her butt.

Ichigo responded by going even harder, taking full advantage of her powerful and tough body, she
screamed again and he was just able to make out “Yeesssss” he could feel himself grow harder at
hearing that and to his surprise and annoyance his dick seemed to swell in response, growing wider
and perhaps a bit longer and much paler almost paper white. In the back of his head he could hear
White laughing his ass off but he could not spare the effort to rebuke the creature lest he explode.

“Gaaa” Sona howled in bliss, nothing left of her reserve now, he spanked her again and this time
she buked with the blow, spanking the other cheek got the same response so he allowed himself a
few more light blows feeling her tighten up with each smack. He stopped before her butt could turn
anything other than a cozy red all the while slamming into her with full force “Fuck” she howled,
the first time he had ever heard her use that word at all and her body began to lock in place.
With a supreme effort he grabbed her by her waist and stood up carrying her body with him, setting
himself he used his arm strength to lift her up and slammed her down against his cock like she was
some sort of human shaped toy.

He could feel White’s power over him, but Sona just howled in pleasure so he did not stop with all
the focus he could muster he fucked her through her powerful orgasm diving it onward and ever
higher until her body locked around his dick so tightly that he could not remove it. Only then did
he wrapped his arms around her waist hold her as tightly against him as he could without hurting
her and painted her insides white.

With what little strength he had, Ichigo lowered them to the mat where they just breathed like
racehorses. “Are you bigger now?” Sona whispered then blinked “No wait are you still hard?” He
was to busy trying to suck in breath to answer but yes she was right for some reason he was still
hard as a fucking rock. “Stamina my ass” she gasped “There should be some recovery time”

He had no answer for that, and had to resist the desire to start moving again “We” he gasped “Can
stop whenever” he coughed “you want”

She turned her head to him eyes fixed “I am going to drain you dry Kuroskai, you are going to
leave just as satisfied as I am” she rolled them with her supernatural strength “This time I’m on
top”

“Oh thats hot” he whispered, aware of the second voice, White’s voice speaking as well.

“Good” she growled and with some effort settled herself down on his dick.

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All was quiet save for Ichigo’s soft breathing and Sona’s ragged breath “Seven?” She asked him
like it was his fault he could go so long ...which it kind of was. “Seven” she said again.

“Sorry” he mumbled enjoying the feel of his arm around her body, they were going to have to clean
the mat later, she was leaking more than a little of his essese right now. But to be fair she had been
the one who had been determined to drain him dry. Seven seemed a bit ridiculous even to him and
he was sure White had something to do with it, on the bright side his dick was looking normal
again. That had been kind of freaky, watching it grow bigger and thicker, while also tuning an
almost white color. He was going to have to have a long talk with his hollow about that, Sona must
have noticed it but decided not to comment for which he was grateful.

“Today was the most amazing one of my life” he told her truthfully.

“Same” she breathed, the clock in the room told them it was around three, which meant only a few
more hours until sundown and the start of war. The bliss was fading now, as they both knew what
was to come. It was why his arm was around her, why she was turned into him her arms wrapped
around his body. Both still naked as the day they had been born yet joined by both love, affection,
lust and more than a little reasonable fear.

“We will win” he said simply “I will make sure of it”

Sona looked to the clock and closed her eyes, shivering against his warm skin “I believe you, I
have to, I only hope the cost is not too great.”

On that thought they both went quite, save for a gentle chaste kiss before closing their eyes and
holding each other in the dark. The time of ruin was at hand, and it would be they who stood
against it.
 Riding Leviathan
Chapter Summary

Set after Chapter 39 of Rebirth of the Guardian, with Ichigo and Serafall deciding now
is the time.

For Some reason this chapter really fought me for a while but now it is out of my head and I hope
you all enjoy.

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Serafall was right about one thing, she was soaked and very cold. He had not noticed it while he
had blut active but now she had to have a core temperature well below ninety eight. Despite her
flirty invitation there was none of her flirting or teasing, or anything really as he removed her
clothing. It helped that he had seen her naked as the day she was born...and more besides. Besides
no matter what his body wanted, he did not think she wanted that...at least not yet.

Both of them worked together to make this easier as if they had done it a thousand times. Once that
was done he gently moved her into the water hearing and seeing steam erupt from the temperature
difference. For her part Serafall hardly twitched, so Ichigo gently folded her clothing so he could
clean and dry it later and went about gathering what he needed.

The months using this place had taught him where everything was, just how much of it was there
and how little a lot of the little things were used. It made sense because the very water was spelled,
so in this case where it seemed his girlfriend wanted a more personal touch everything he wanted
was available.

When he came back she had not moved at all, her expression was one of a person completely
emotionally and physically drained. A common symptom after a panic attack ended, he also noted
the frozen trail of tears gleaming on her cheeks seeming to not at all be affected by the heat of the
water. He gently set his basket down and stripeed down himself but slipped on some swimshorts.
Better to not take chances he had decided, with that down he picked up a soft washcloth, dipped it
in the water and knelt behind Serafall. Wiping some soap on the cloth he spoke in the same quiet
voice he had used for her panic attack “Close your eyes” trusting her to trust him. Gently,he went
to work moving the cloth across her face, dipping the washcloth back in the water several times to
let him work the ice of her face. Once freed of her skin it melted like any other. For the last part he
took a bowl and filled it with water and poured that down her face before using a fresh dry cloth to
wipe her eyes, nose and mouth.

It felt kind of odd in the fact that he was using a lot of things he had learned as a nine year old
helping his mom bathe Karin and Yuzu...though that was not going to last long as Serafall was
much bigger than a baby. He cleaned around her neck before going back up to her hair, pouring
water over it using his hands to gently massage shampoo into her lovely black hair. It gave him a
good excuse to massage her scalp as well “mmm” that earned him her first noise since she had
gone quiet. He noted by the rise and fall of her breasts that her breathing seemed to have stabilized
which was always good...however looking at her breasts was dangerous so Ichigo looked away
quickly…..he was hard already no sense in making this worse. She could very well not have any
such activities in mind and he would not blame her in the slightest.

It did bring up a thought that he felt ashamed of the moment it went through his head but it had
been there “If she does not want to, I know a few would would.”

Gods above he hoped that never became a default for his mental processes, shaking his head he
focused back on what he was doing...which was his girlfriend's back. Her smooth skin under his
rough palms felt like the softest silk, his fingers pressed into her, working the stiff muscles under
her back with what little skill he had. Little by little her back started to arch making small low
sounds. Heat was starting to return to her body as he moved on, taking his time as he cleaned her
arm, her hands, under her arm, washing that and repeating. By the time he was washing her other
one she shivered a little as he touched the ticklish part under her shoulder.

“I am going to start on your legs now” he whispered. “Going to need you too” She leaned back so
she could look at him, her purple eyes much brighter and more focused. He had been going to ask
her to sit on the edge of the bath but she gently raised a leg out of the water and held it there like
some sort of model. He gulped a little saliva that had formed in his mouth before nodding and
slipping into the bath soap washcloth.

She frowned at seeing him in swim shorts but no jokes, teasing or complaining issued forth so it
was clear she was not at one hundred percent. But she was recovering a lot quicker than he
remembered himself doing.

He moved and propped up the leg with one arm, his eyes straying to where the water hid the space
between her thighs. That got a little smile from her, so he let out a sigh knowing his arousal was
clearly visible and began to clean her perfectly formed leg, it still felt cool compared to the water
he stood in, but as his washcloth ran up and down her leg he was given the pleasure of feeling it
change. Tossing the cloth aside he went to work with his fingers, being very careful as he massaged
the strong muscles of her calf and lower thighs, watching with pleasure as she leaned back to rest
her head on the tile floor. Knowing that despite his lack of experience in this act she was still
luxuriating to his efforts. He lowered her leg into the water and moved to her other one repeating
the same actions, this time with a little more confidence.

He found out something new about Serafall when he began to clean her feet, the Maou was
devilishly ticklish on her feet. It started with a strangled giggle as he ran the cloth on the sole of her
foot, she gave him a glare as he cleaned around each and every toe her chest heaving from trying to
hold her natural reaction. An evil thought entered his head just as he finished that part, it was an
effort to keep the smirk from showing on his face. He made as if to let her leg down and at the last
second lightly ran the tips of his fingers along the sole of her foot.

She let out an un maou like shrike and her other leg shot out of the water kicking him in the chest,
now given that it was a Maou he bounced along the water like a top, landed outside of the water
and continued to bounce along the tile floor until he face planted into a nice soft stone wall.

As he landed on his back stunned he could make out the likeness of his face plastered into the
stone for all to see. He gave himself twenty seconds to recover before pushing his shaking body
back to his feet and limping over to the bath.
Serafall was staring at him, her mouth open in what looked to be shock from across the almost
pool-like length, her feet firmly tucked under her body, her arms crossed over her chest. Guess she
had not meant to hit him that hard, or even hit him at all, he would guess she had been pushing him
away but with her recent brush with panic she had not been in the best control of her power.
“Worth it” he gasped and just fell into the bathwater and just lay there holding his breath. The
water itself had a soothing quality all its own like Aloe Vera mixed with epsom salt. Until that
moment he had not realized just how hurt his body actually was, looking back it made sense. He
was so used to ignoring major injuries that minor kinds almost did not register anymore.

Before his musesing on that could go any deeper he was pulled up but his arms until his head broke
the surface. His feet and knees wobble but Serafal encircled his chest with a hug “Sorry”

He gave a pained laugh “No no I kind of expected that” he hugged her back “Good to see you up
again.”

“Oh” she hid her face from him “Sorry you had to see that Ichigo”

“No problem, at some point you will probably see the sides of me that I don’t like.” he relaxed
“But that's part of a relationship right? Richer, poor, in sickness, in health that sort of thing.”

“So long as you both shall live” she continued “I do”

“I do” he repeated the answer surprisingly easy.

“Thank you” she hugged him tighter “I feel a lot better now”

“That was the goal” he smiled “Now I know your weakness as well so it's been a good day.”

“Mmmm, you try to tickle me and I will send your ass into orbit” she replied in a loving tone.

“I will keep that in mind Levi-tan”

She nuzzled her face against his chest “Just so you know you're not done bathing me.”

He raised an eyebrow “I was not sure you wanted to do that right now.”

“And you were correct...thank you for that”

“Also” he added “Don’t feel like you owe me something, if you want to go back and snuggle with
your sister go I will be fine.”

Serafall looked up at him and her eyes smoldered with a deep emotion that threatened to swallow
him whole. “You wanted levi-tan back, you have to deal with the consequences or face her wrath”

“Oh?” he nodded solemnly “In that case my lady, my this unworthy one please have the honor of
continuing yoru wash?”

She affected a high class snooty voice “You may”

They both lost it and began laughing and it felt good, like every breath forced out of their lungs
was stress flying away into the steam. She let go of him and walked back to her seat and he
dutifully trudged over to her. Even now his sense of the pain in his body was fading to the
background, this time he just grabbed the scented body wash but she held up a hand waggling one
finger. He put it down and she made a gesture, some of the water rose out of the bath and seemed
to solidify on his hands, taking on the consistency of oil and sending a tingle all the way from his
hands to his groin.

“Right,” he said “Your bloodline power?” She just smirked and clasped her hands behind her head
leaning back so that her perfect gravity defying breasts were absolutely exposed to him. Ichigo
could only marvel at them, their size, softness, the way her nipples were erect and begging to be
touched and teased. Stepping closer he affected an almost stoic manner using his hands to wash
and move over her breasts. His hands rough and calloused, moving with a firmness that spoke of a
determined and thorough cleaning. After all, for such important and sensitive parts of the body
they needed the most cleaning. Serafall moaned at his touch and the effect the aphrodisiac liquid
had on her, her eyes shining with need, with enjoyment.

“Your not cleaning hard enough”

He tilted his head and nodded, moving to sit by her side so he could pick her up and place her on
his lap, the soft press of her nanked butt was a sweet torment on his trapped erection. It egged him
on, drove him to be more...trusting in her inborn toughness. He kept an eye on her face as he began
to squeeze and knead them with considerable force. In return Serafall simply destroyed the swim
shorts he had been wearing, the very water tearing and shredding them like a blender. His moan
matched hers as she ground her butt against his dick, the simple touch of skin on skin an order of
magnitude greater than with cloth between them. Ichigo responded by pinching both her nipples
and pulling on them. This action though was done very gently, not a lot of force was needed or
wanted. She arched her back, her mouth open in pleasure, he let go long enough to grab her and
spin her around so she was facing him pressing his lips against hers in a heated kiss far hotter than
the bath water.

Even under the water, liquid of the Sitri bloodline power did not dissipate, he grabbed on her her
ass hard squeezing tightly before starting to clean there. All the while their tongues duled in the
space between their sealed lips. As good as he had gotten Serafall was still much better...so he
cheated.

She made a sound of utter surprise when quite suddenly and perhaps harshly a finger pressed
against her small anus and forced its way past the tight ring of muscle up to his knuckle. The
distraction was further exploited as it started the pump in and out of her butt, his other hand
kneading her plump ass cheek like it was a stress ball.

For the first time he beat her at a kiss, his tongue forcing hers back as he plundered her mouth and
ass at the same time. Somewhere in the back of his mind he started to wonder about his actions, he
was feeling...domineering and for the life of him he did not know its source. But judging by the
look of triumph in Serafall’s eyes... she might.

The Maou laughed at his look “I think that's enough foreplay, don't you?” he did the only thing he
could do he nodded. Serafall’s power rose around them, the force of it humming in his skull,
sending tingles through his soul. The power ran over him like electricity, there was a shift in the
world around them and...Serafall moved them. One moment sitting in a bath, the next falling onto a
soft bed.

Ichigo noted a few things quickly, one they were still in Sona’s mansion, two both of them were
dry and three Serafall was on top of him. There was no hesitation in her movements, as he felt a
hand gently grasp his cock guiding it until the tip was just touching the smooth tight lips of her
vagina. She gave him one last look before sinking down in a single smooth motion, his only other
experience being Sona; he could only think that her sister was just as tight. Serafall leaned back
and let out a low moan as she took his cock all the way to the hilt, the tip bumping against
something soft. “How long has it been.” she moaned the question to herself, he almost whimpered
as she somehow squeezed her insides, closing herself around his dick like a vice. Then seemed to
loosen until it was a smooth grip before returning to its simply tight state.

“Heh still got it,” she boasted.

Some part of him finally got his body moving, his hands clamping down on her pale thighs Serafall
responded without the need for boasts or teasing. They were connected now and she began to
bounce her body rising and falling in a controlled rhythm. Her breasts bounced hypnotically with
the motion and it was all he could do to keep his hands on her hips.

He marveled at how quiet the bed was as Serafall put it through its paces, the loudest sounds were
their bodies slapping against one another. The sound of his grunts of pained breath as he focused
on not simply exploding right then and there.

It seemed the Maou was not going to make that easy for him, her tight channel never seeming to
lose any of its agonizing tightness, he wanted more of it. More of her but he felt paralized against
the bed as she had her wicked way with him. However it seemed he was not the only one affected.
He remembered Serafall telling him that she had a lewd body that was easy to please, seeing her
like this bouncing on his cock her head tilted back mouth open in a silent shrink he could believe it.
It was that sight that gave him the vigor he needed, with his grip on her hips he began to make use
of his impressive strength moving in time with her bounces to lift her up faster and pull her down
harder.

“Ichigo!’ she groaned losing all sense of rhythm as she began to just slam into him as hard and as
fast as she could manage. It might have hurt had both of them not been tough enough to break
concrete on.

Ichigo felt his control start to slip but did not worry about it all that much, Serafall was looking no
better, so as he hilted inside of her, his hand locked her in place as he exploded inside her. Her body
seemed to take that as the signal to grant the poor Maou her own orgasam. She fell forward and he
let go of her hips and wrapped his arms around her both shuddering through the mind numbing
waves of pleasure. It was so strong that he knew it could not have been natural, perhaps Serafall’s
family power but he did not care. Despite his release he was still hard, the moment he could move
again he turned flipping their positions so he was on top, his arms pressed into the bed on either
side of her face.

She gave him a look that told him she was the happiest girl in the world right now, “Ready for
more Levi-tan?”

The girl fought her way out of her own pleasure haze, giving him a coy look “Only if you’re not
too tired.”

Given that she could feel him still inside of her, still hard as rock that had to be a joke, but White
his hollow did not see it that way. His eyes flashed yellow once more, and he felt his cock grow
wider, saw the flesh turn a paper white as Serafall groaned “What the hell?” She put a hand on his
chest and gently pushed, relaxing her core to let him free of the strangle hold her pussy had on his
dick. The push became a gentle shove and he found himself on his bback, Serafall turned on the
bed moving herself until her face was very close to his...changed member.

“Wow” she poked it a little and for perhaps the first time Ichigo had a moment to actually look at
the change himself. He knew his size had been on the upper end, not to the point of ridiculous just
perhaps an inch or perhaps almost two above the norm. Right now it looked like something you
might find on Chad, adding about another inch to the length, but it was widthe where it really
looked different. Wide enough that Serafall’s thumb and forefinger could not touch, oh and it was
paper white...and so were his balls.

“Sooo” she said gripping his dick with her hand and slowly pumping up and down, just to get a
feel for it.“What's this?”

He looked away embarrassed “Part of me is very...competitive and you woke it up...I’ll tell him to
stop”

“No” she waved her free hand “This is cool” she gave it a lick tasting the mix of both their fluids
still on its tip. It felt like a lighting bolt when from his groin to the rest of his body. “Gonna have to
be careful with some of the girls” she gave him a look “did my sister have to take this monster?”

He blinked twice, not aware that she knew he and her sister had done the deed or for that matter
how she knew they had done it.”

Ichigo coughed “Yes”

Levi-tan smiled “Good girl” for some reason he was embarrassed on her behalf for that comment.
But whatever he was going to say was lost as she moved up to a more comfortable position resting
on her large breasts, her head right above his cock. Letting go lowered her mouth on it running her
tongue around the shaft like she was trying to see if it tasted different. She slid down the entire
length and he felt it bump against the back of her mouth, she tilted her head a little and it slipped
into her throat. “Hmmm” she hummed before slowly drawing her lips back and looking at up at
him eyes sparkling “Not big enough to stop me”

He felt his hollow mutter something about seeing nothing yet and sent the thought “I swear to god
White if you try to make it even bigger I will muder you” directly to the hollow

So it came as a surprise when his mouth twitched and he spoke with the voice of his Hollow “What
fun would that be when we could do so much more.”

Serafall blinked then pushed herself up “Oh, are you the…” she looked like she was pulling the
words back to memory “Inner hollow he talks about”

“Yep” It was odd, White had taken over his speech but nothing else, Serafall gave him a thoughtful
look “You know he can manifest me if he wants, we could have the hottest threesome.”

Ichigo was momentarily stunned by the bold offer and the panic that set in after was strong enough
that he started to push White back. “Not this time” Serafall said “Not the first, perhaps the second
though.”

“Ehh sounds good,” his mouth quiredk “Hear that Ichigo, she’s interested keep that in mind”

“Dammit” he hissed as he regained control over his speech shaking his head “I did not know he
could do that.”

Serafall giggled “It's ok, though I have to admit the idea of how kinky we can get with the fact that
I could bang different aspects of you at the same time is hot, hot, hot.”

He groaned “Fuck me”

The Maou smiled at him and seemed to take pity. “Sure thingIchigo” he turned his gaze back to her
“If you want to go again?” she set herself on her hands and knees her ass facing him, the lips of her
varigna still slightly parted from there last go. He did not answer because it would have been
something stupid like yes or just make grabled sounds.

However if anything was going to get the words his hollow had spoken out of his head it was her
ass, and what an amazing piece of art it was. Curvy, soft, a perfect heart shaped butt of Callipygian
perfection, it fit so well with her smooth legs, arching back and the way her dark hair fell about her
neck. “Oh come on, I know it looks good but don’t keep a girl waiting” Levi-tan chided.

Chagrined Ichigo took up position behind her getting a firm grip on her thighs, letting his dick
slide in between her perfect cheeks. His girlfriend did not seem to mind though and gently moving
her butt up and down coaxing him onward the promise of something better. Still breathing heavily
he tightened his grip letting the tip of his dick slid between the pettles of her sex. Unlike with Sona
he did not feel the instinctual urge to hold back, not after what he had seen of this woman, her
power, her will, no she was stronger than even him at this moment.

His hips thrust forward, his dick spearing into her warm embrace she tightened her core around
him so much that it was a second of fight to pull back before slamming home into her core. Serafall
let him know loudly that his efforts were appreciated, somehow they fell into a rhythm both would
pull away until his cock was just barely inside her then slam back, the force making her ass jiggle
and her whole body shudder. All thoughts seemed to just dribble out from his head, there was him,
here, their bond, now being shared body to body in the most primal way possible.

Neither was able to last long at that pace, though Serafall was the one who came first, a strangled
cry tore its way from her throat, her arms seemed to lose strength as her vaginal walls tried to
strangle his cock. The only reason the rest of her did not collapse was that he was holding up her
lower half, still pumping as hard as he could. Levi-tan made a set of whimpering grunts in time
with his thrusts as he forced her face into the blankets. Her body still shivering from her orgasm
pushed along by his relentless assault on her insides. It finally ended in a flash of pleasure so
intense that it turned his world white, he just sort of fell on top of her earning a delighted squeal.
She did not at all seem bothered by his weight though he did not stay long rolling so that she was
pulled on top of him and he could wrap his arms around her back.

“Mmm, you're a wild animal yes you are” she cooed. She moved her hips so that his still throbbing
erection popped up between her legs. “And not even a pause anymore” She squeezed her thighs
together “Feeling sensitive?”

He frowned in thought “No”

“Hmm, do you ever stop getting hard?”

“Eight”

“Really?”

“Thats how many times it took me and” his mouth snapped shut and he flushed.

“You and Sona?”

“Ya” he shrugged “Um anyway eight was my limit.”

Serafall smiled down at him “Well I can’t say that's a bad thing”

Ichigo shrugged “It's not like others could not do it with magic”

“True” she kissed him and he returned the gesture bout of them just taking their time on the act
“So” she said when they broke apart “I have another question for you”
“Oh and what is that?”

“Do you want to try anal?”

Serafall knew the answer before she asked him, of course he had to try and give an out, like
somehow it was his fault she had offered him it at all. Excuse like, that requires preparation and
lubrication to be enjoyable. To which the answer had been magic and magic, well magic and her
family's power.

He tried to hide his excitement he really did but, she could read him like a book or at least she
could when she was thinking clearly. And clearly she was, it was almost like he had fucked the bad
thoughts right out of her head. If that ended up being the cure for her episodes then that was a cure
she could accept with relish.

“Ok um I’ll get White to...you know put it back to normal” he gestured at his paper white dick.

“Nah” she waved a hand “It will be fine” she pointed at the edge of the bed “However we do this
my way ok”

“Yes malm” Serafall almost shook her head, if you know the right buttons he was
so...manipulatable, he wanted to do something but felt bad for wanting it. You wanted to make him
happy and give him what he wanted, as he would freely do the same would the cases be reversed.
So if you took charge and acted like this was your thing he would fall in line meeker than a well
trained puppy. She did not think he would mind so long as she did not use this knowledge too much
outside the bedroom.

Gods it had been so long since she could use the word bedroom and mean sex, it was like a duster
had ran over all her aches, annoyences, pains, and swept them from her. Plus Ichigo was so much
better than her ex...though she was saying that with the hindsight he had been trying to manipulate
her for his patron...but still Ichigo was way better.

“Ok” he said, sitting beside her dick at full attention his eyes locked on her and only her, like she
was the only woman in the world...that felt good. “Let's get you ready first” she got comfortable on
her knees and went to work lubricating his pulsing dick. Transmuting her saliva into a different
liquid as she did so, she had heard that when it came to this sort of fun there was not such a thing as
too much lubrication...unless you were into pain. Anyway with that done she hopped back up to her
feet and turned around presenting her butt in all its glory to the boy watching. With careful
slowness she lowered herself feeling his dick press against her butt cheek, Serafall rolled her eyes
and reached under her to give it the proper aim. The rather large head of his member pressed
against her small hole. She took a deep breath and bit her lip slightly before taking the plunge.

Slowly she felt her butt spread open as gravity took hold, the feeling was intense, new, and
exciting, and still a bit painful despite her preparations. Slowly the tight ring of muscles gave way
to their invader, she heard him make a sound of pure pleasure and worried for a moment he might
just start pushing. But that did not happen he remained as still as he was able, and for that she was
grateful. She let out another breath before lowering a bit more, by now her body was zinging with
pleasant sensations. The effect of her family power dulling the pain that was there and enhancing
the pleasure. Even so it felt like her insides were shifting as inch by inch she took him in. “Levi” he
whimpered her pet name, the word making her want to try harder. She was about half way when he
twitched the motion surprising her enough that she lost balance. It was then that gravity did its
thing, she fell the last several inches only stopping her butt hit his lap “Gaahh” she howled her back
arching. It felt like her breath itself was being pushed out of her lungs. Even her family power was
not enough to stop the spike of pain in her gut, but that spike was eclipsed by the feeling of his
warm length trapped in her ass.

“Fuck” she gasped.

“SORRY!”

She ignored him, this feeling was so different, so intense, not something she would want to do
every time by any stretch but it was not bad. And it was so new which held an appeal all its own,
Serafall tried to let her muscles relax but with the forign invader in her anus that proved not to be
within her skill. So she dealt with it “How is it” she whispered, the only response she got was a
moan of pleasure. “Well” she gasped “I guess its time to start” She lifted her hips several inches
letting out a moan before dropping back down. There was another spike of pain mixed with the
numbing pleasure. It seemed to be spreading through her whole core making even his hands on her
hips feel pleasurable. Just like that she rode him slowly, feeling her body adjust to the invader and
as it did so the act started to feel even better.

At some point he began to move with her making shallow thrusts upward to meet her descending
body. Every time he did that it felt like sparks were being set off in her core “Ichigo” she gasped.
She felt him go still “I think im ready, go for it” he did not move and she growled “Ichigo
Kurosaki”

“Yes?”

“Fuck my ass” she ordered.

It was what happened next that confirmed to her that he had least had a passing knowledge of privy
magazines. He bent down moving his arms under her legs and pulling them up leaving her feeling
helpless and exposed...that was hot.

He stood and it made her insides squeeze at the unfamiliar sensation, she felt herself being lifted,
lifted until only his cockhead remined inside of her. Her core clenched at the sudden absence of its
invadier, but she did not have to wait long. It felt like he dropped her and thrust at the same time.
His cock seemed to reach even deeper inside of her diving the breath from her lungs and he did not
stop, in fact he did not even bother to lift her again he just held her there and began to thrust. They
were so strong her body vibrated to them, the sparks of pleasure seemed to run wild and she howled
in adulation. He seemed to take that as an invitation to go even harder, using her rectum like it was
some toy.

The fire in her body colessed to her core, she let out something between an elated cry and a sob,
sweat dripping down her face, her sex quivered from the stimulaion of her ravanged backside. Her
body convulsed, moisture dribbling out of her slit trickling down her body, with her position so
exposed so open, she could just imagine a crowd of people watching there Maou get ass fucked so
hard she came right in front of them. Somehow that thought just made it all the stronger and Ichigo
was not stopping.

Gods he had never felt anything this tight, the feeling of her tight ass was just addicting. Hearing
her cries of pleasure was addicting, feeling her body quiver under his thruts was addicting. In this
moment there was nothing about this woman that wasn't addicting. He wanted more, every thrust
felt like the first moments her ass closed around his whole cock. Nothing let up, the muscles of her
rectum kept squeezing down with all their might, her ass never lost its softness as it collided with
his hips.

He felt rather than heard her orgasm, as somehow her body squeezed even tighter and yet he kept
going. It felt like his cock was made of diamond, taking all the stimulation and just going forward
at full speed. Gritting his teeth he could feel the pleasure building in his balls, which seemed much
more ready to give in, to accept the final pleasure.

It made him keep going, needing to hear more of Serafall’s sounds, to hear her say his name, to
give her one more explosion of pleasure before he stopped. With a howl he pulled out of her
completely and set her on the bed, her face now looking at him. He lifted her hips and slammed
back in to her perfect ass, however his hands were free and he used one of them to rub the length of
her soaked vagina. The action was rough, it had to be, the feeling of her iron tight insides trying to
squeeze the life out of his dick, the way her body shook as she accepted her thruts. Her breasts
bounced like pendulums, her expression was a mask of pleasures. Perhaps it was his imagination
but her eyes seemed to have hearts in them at that moment, then she came again as his fingers
pressed into her clit.

That was his signal, “Levi-tan” he spoke her name before pushing himself to the hilt in her
backside and letting his essence spert out of him. Just like there last round of sex all his strenght
seemed to go with it. But this had been something else, he made to fall on the bed to her side but
she reached up and guided him so that he fell on top of her. His dick went flacid and slipped out of
her ass, a little of his seed following before that hole regained its tightness.

He thought for a moment that perhaps that thing with Sona had been a first time only thing but that
went away as even now he could feel it start to harden again as he lay atop his woman. “Fuck” he
gasped.

“I know” Serafall whispered back wincing “Oh I'm going to feel that in the morning” then her
mouth quirked “But it was so worth it”

“We can stop” he started to say btu at her glare he changed it to “Can we rest for a moment”

That got rid of the glare and she smiled “Sounds good to me” he rolled off her so slick with sweat it
might have looked like both had gotten out of a shower. “Congrats on taking by butts V-card Ichi-
chan”

He blinked “What?”

“My butt’s V-card, you're the first”

“Oh” he looked embarrassed “Well that was my first time too...doing that”

“Oh I know, Tsubasa has this look on her face every time I see her, like she’s got a great brag up
her sleeve.” The maou giggled “Now I have a counter brag.”

“You two play nice” he mumbled feeling even more embarrassed.

“Ichi-chan” she chided “What makes this think this isn't playing nice?”

Instead of sighing or doing some other stupid action he just reached for her hand and she took, both
of them lieing there in the dark. “Glad to have you back Serafall” he used her real name on purpose
“While I can’t promise we get to do this every time, if you have a problem please come to me. I
will help however I can” he let out a breath “ I love you Serafall Leviathan”

“I love you too Ichigo Kurosaki” she turned and he did the same so that there faces almost touched
“I promise Ichigo, but only if you promise to come to me if you are ever like that.”

“Promise” he replied and leaned into her kiss.

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Well there is a another lemon from my fanfiction, not my best work I don't think but as always I get
to try new things and get better at writing so its worth it.

Have a good day.

 The Cat's Ass

Welp here is another lemon set after chapter 41.

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Koneko gasped and twitched at the odd sensation trying her best to listen to the spell Akeno was
telling her. It honestly had never occurred to the Rook that there was magic used purely for sex. It
made sense now that she was aware it just would not have happened on her own.

"This one is for cleaning, removal and sanitation" the Queen was saying "The person I learned this
from was a bit of a workaholic and just used the second part to remove her need to use the
restroom." The queen chuckled as her long elegant finger wiggled and Koneko could only shudder
at the sensation "Now as for what I am doing remember the golden rule."

The finger removed itself and then came back with another dollop of fresh cold lubrication "there
is never such a thing as too much lubrication." The finger slipped in with ease unlike the first time
and Koneko felt the skin on her back crawl at the feeling of something in her backside.

"How am I supposed to d-doo" her breath caught in her throat "This part by myself?"

"Magic or you could just ask him to help." The Queens voice seemed to gain an edge of pure
sadistic glee "Or you could come to me, I'm more than happy to help." Something pinched her butt
and it was all she could do not to yelp. "Now remember even with this lube you need to go slow,
you two can build up speed later. While this act can be fun, it is very easy to do wrong and get
hurt." She paused to apply more and this time with a second finger that had the Neko's back arching
"Granted you are a rook so that is not so much of a problem but better to start the right way."

"It takes some getting used to." Asia agreed "I've only played with toys though." To hear her talk
like that in her innocent voice was the height of oddity in this odd situation.

"Speaking of toys are you sure you don't want."

"Yes!"

Akeno nodded in acquiescence "It will make things harder" she warned.

"The first time is supposed to hurt."

"That is bullshit" the queen rolled her eyes "That is what happens when you add a nervous bride,
desperate to prove her chastity. How the hell can you be aroused when you have been told and
shown nothing, plus if you don't bleed or scream everyone will think you tainted." It seemed the
rook had accidentally touched a sore spot. "Honestly I could give you a history lesson on what men
thought about women's bodies that was utter insanity. Did you know that they used men’s bodies
for medicine and just assumed everything transferred, or that some actual doctors thought the
womb moved around."

"Akeno-san" Asia said gently.

The queen blinked "Ara Ara I went on a tangent, my apologies."

Koneko found herself oddly interested in what she had been saying but still she gave Asia a
questioning look. "She likes to study how history has looked at women and sex over the ages. It
does interest her but to be honest she likes to use what she learns to shock me or Rias when she
comes over."

Akeno gave the former nun an imperious look "Giving away my secrets are you?" She shook her
head in mock severity "That's the hairbrush for you tonight."

Koneko could hear and smell the excitement in the girl as she meekly responded "Yes ma'am"

"Good" there was a sharp nod and Koneko relaxed as the finger was removed. "Remember our
deal little Neko" Koneko practically jumped out of the girls lap as the queen gave her small butt a
solid smack.

It did not hurt, it just did not have the power behind it, but after having her butt played with it
felt...weirdly arousing. "Well get going you got me good and worked up and if you stick around I
can't promise you'll not get caught up in what I am about to do."

Koneko wisely retreated as Asia squealed in false terror.

And so here she was, he let her shove him back to the bed "No interruptions" she said.

"No interruptions" he repeated.

It was a good thing God was dead because only someone of that power could have stopped her
from wreaking havoc on any who tried.

Koneko watched him settle back onto his hands to watch her; the look in his eyes was enough to
make her partly suppressed heat surge against what held it at bay. Her cat ears twitched and she felt
her tail lash. Her bra hit the ground revealing her small charms; the sight of him licking his lips was
enough to make her nipples harden. Feeling more confident she turned around to unclasp her skirt
and let it fall to the ground. It was only at that moment she remembered that her choice of
underwear for the day had not been her best. Across her backside dozens of hello kitty faces smiled
at him and she felt her face heat as she practically yanked them down.
He did not laugh at the sight, if anything she felt his gaze narrow like a laser, her eyes went up to
the mirror in front of her. What she saw well seemed so banal compared to all the other girls, small
A cups with nipples that seemed small even compared to them. A smooth body, lean from work
with few curves save the expanse of her hips and ass. Everything about her looked small, the dip
between her legs was absolutely smooth not out of any effort on her part she had just never grown
any hair on her body. A small line of pink was visible, moisture beading on the edge of her lower
lips. A part of her destined not to be used this night even as it parted slightly and seemed to ache at
just a glance. She gulped and turned around to face him and...And he was hard. So very, very hard,
sure she knew she could get that reaction out of him but seeing it with her bare body before him
made it something more.

“Come here” he whispered.

She could not stop herself from taking the few steps to reach him, to reach him and see just how
much taller, how much larger he was. “You have been waiting for a long time so let me start and
make it up to you.” Before she could answer back he leaned forward and picked her like, all ninety
pounds of her. The movement was fast as he fell back holding onto her hips with a firm grip. It felt
for a moment like she was flying as his back hit the bed and she lowered her onto him...onto his
face.

“Ichigo” she started to ask, before something hot and wet assaulted her aching sex, all voice left
her. Her tail went ramrod straight as her boyfriends practiced tongue greedly licked at her hidden
place. Shamelessly her thighs tightened around his head as she forced air back into her lungs. Then
he hit something so sensitive, so unexpected that it drew out something between a scream and a
moan.

“What are you doing to me?” she gasped out, that only seemed to drive him to try harder she felt
his tongue press into her. Not the part of him she wanted inside there but an amazing consolation
prize. She rocked side to side pressing down on him but with her weight it really did not matter.
His hands moved to cup her ass and gently explore the supple flesh he found, “Not fair, Nyaa”
sweat began to bead down her face as he returned to that one spot. His tongue teasing the very tip
of her sex, the small pearl hidden from all but his questing tongue. She felt herself grow close but
he moved away from it better she exploded. Deeper his tongue went inside of her, then he was
turning his attention on her outer lips. She was going crazy, she had to be, no one could remain
sane under this. Her hips demanded she buck and do something, anything to reach her peak, but
those hands held her still even as they exploded every part of her ass.

She felt trapped in a world of sensation and could only ride along its waves, rising and falling with
his actions. Part of her wondered if he was going to tease her forever, tease her until she passed out.
It was about this time that she remembered she had hands and they moved grabbing his head
pulling him as close to her as she could, fingers white with bone crunching force. It was strong
enough to trigger his Blut, blue lines flaring over his head. He seemed to get the message as he
focused his efforts, touching, tasting every sensitive spot on her slit. She felt herself be driven
higher and at last when he forced on her clit she spasmed, back arching back as a wave of pleasure
nearly blacked her out.

She did collapse beside him, her whole body trembling, Koneko did not see him move but Ichigo
pulled her down so that he could wrap his arms around her body holding her against him. “I’ll take
your reaction as a compliment” he said, his face shining with her essence. The feeling of heat in her
body lessened though it was not gone. He seemed content to wait, his hands gently moving over
her body, the rough skin raising goosebumps as they passed over her shoulders and sides. He
paused to play with her small chest, using one hand to lazily tease both of her taut nipples before
massage the skin around and beneath it. “Though I do have to admit that was the quickest I have
ever made a girl cum.”

“Not fair” she mumbled “Stupid heat.”

“You seemed to enjoy it.” she growled and her body finally stopped its shaking, the lazy attention
to her boobs brought a resurgence in the fire at her core. Her nature as a Nekomata roared back
demanding more, demanding powerful children. It did not seem to care that her pussy was still so
very sensitive and it almost felt like pain as the arousal came back.

She gently pushed away from his arms and looked around, where was it? She thought and found
the bag a moment later, it was a prep kit of sorts most of which she had not used, not at least for
this first time.

But it had something she needed right now, Ichigo watched as she turned to reach for it and took
the opportunity to swat at her ass hard enough to leave a red hand print. Her tale lashed at him, as
the sharp pain mingled with the painful arousal in an odd way. Not sure how she felt about it
Koneko ignored it and pulled the bag to her side and took out a bottle.

“Where did you get that?” he asked.

“Akeno was kind enough to teach me, when you and my...sister would not.” she crawled over to
him and pulled down his shorts and underwear in the same pull. It occurred to her that she had not
seen his shaft in the flesh so to speak. It looked...huge, long enough that she could grasp it in both
of her hands. Smooth balls, a patch of orange pubic hair, a long shaft ending in a purple head
mostly covered in his foreskin. Her mind drew a blank for a moment and she wondered if it would
fit in where it was supposed to go, let alone where she intended. She blinked for a moment as the
flesh began to grow paler, then Ichigo made a quiet sound almost like a warning and then it was
back to normal.

It stood up straight at attention and for a moment she almost mounted him right there, but with the
partial suppression she could control that. She squirted a bit of the lube from the bottle “Koneko”
he said looking worried “There are a lot of things we can do, you don’t have to push yourself, anal
is not for everyone.”

She just smiled as the heat in her core grew and went to work, using both hands to pump his shaft
up and down, feeling the raw heat under her hands, how it grew slick with her attendance. The sigh
of pleasure that left his lips, though it was not needed she let one of her hands explore his sack,
being very careful not to hurt anything. That seemed to get him breathing hard, not the best revenge
for what he had given her but it would do. “I’m already prepared, the spells to clean, and Akeno
helped me lubricate myself.”

He looked like he was desperately trying and failing not to imagine what that might have looked
like “That girl” he growled.

“None of that” she warned looking up at his eyes “This time is for me and me alone, no other
women in your head.”

He nodded “Sorry.”

That out of the way she let go of his dick, her work done and leaned over to kiss him, tasting
herself on his lips and not caring in the slightest. Even if Akeno had helped her greatly she did not
belong here tonight. Crawling on top of him so she could get a better angel she plundered his
mouth enjoying the way he fought back, just enough to let her feel like she was winning.

A thought occurred to her one that might help make sure his mind was on task, he bucked as her
tail dipped behind her and with a supreme effort of control and a little magic it wrapped around his
dick three times. All the while she did not let up the kiss, moving her tail up and down in time with
their tongues.

He countered her by reaching up to toy with her ears, especially the sensitive bits near her scalp, it
only made her tail move faster. The raw heat of his shaft ran all the way up her tail, and it was
united with a new heat as two of his fingers began to gently massage her slit, parting her sex to
press the tip of his finger into her. His other arm moved to reach for her chest but she caught it and
indulged in a few moments of physical struggle.

Her boyfriend took his time overpowering her, ever so slowly forcing her arm back, that dumb grin
on his face; blue lighting crackled around her and the hands was slammed back to the bed. His grin
only got wider as the tips of his hair turned black and this time there was no holding him back. She
found herself flipped so that he towered over her, the instances of her people causing her to react
before she could stop herself arching her back exposing her belly. She met his eyes and shivered at
the pure vulnerability she felt. He was so tall, so toned, every part of him forged and reforged for
battle.

Blue lighting played over her white hair, turning it Quincy blue “Ready?” she whispered.
He did not answer for a moment, gently moving his hand across her ear “Are you sure you want
this?” his smile was real now, loving “I think I showed that we can have all the fun we want
without forcing anything.”

Of course he would offer her another out, of course he meant what he said, Koneko however had
her answer, her tail slid off his dick and she reached up her arms to touch his shoulders. “Please”
her eyes glimmered in the glowing light. It shimmered off their combined sweat, racing along their
skin like living static. “I’m all yours.” At that moment she would not have minded dying for love,
but of course that never even entered his thoughts. Even now pleasure for him was secondarily, no
not that, it was subordinate to what she wanted, to what she would allow him to do. Ichigo moved
back and put his hands on her legs, lifting them and spreading them apart. Her aching sex quivered
with anticipation though it would be disappointed. Gently he pushed her back, her bottom rising off
the bed at the perfect angle for penetration.

She shivered when she felt his dick press against her anus, doing her best to breathe in long deep
breaths and to focus on not clenching. His eyes never left hers; his face had turned red with desire,
his eyes burned hot with a lust that matched her heat. Yet still he watched, as he pressed forward,
the tight ring already prepared gave way with only a moderate resistance. It did not quite hurt, and
the way her body reacted to his dick penetrating her drowned everything out in a soul deep wave of
pleasure. Little by little he made a torturously slow pace pressing into her ass with inch after inch.

Her mark pulsed blue above her clenching sex, its pulse in time with the feeling of her heat. Part of
her brain made a connection, what they were doing would not have worked for any Nekomata save
her. His mark made this possible, she wanted this and his power that flowed her in soul made it
possible….perhaps in time it would even overcome the limit of her biology.

“Nyah” she wailed arching her back as beads of her essence dribbled from her sex onto his shaft
“So much, Nyah” another inch and she could not hold back anymore. She clenched around him the
deceptively powerful muscles of her Rook body bearing down on his cock. However his body was
much tougher than hers and he made a sound of purest pleasure, his eyes closing for the briefest
moment. For Koneko it felt like the very air was driven from her lungs as the last few inches
speared her insides. She could only imagine what it would look like, her small hole stretched to fit
its massive invader.

Her eyes lost focus for a moment, the room blurring “Give me everything” she whispered.

“Everything?” he asked

She could still make out his glowing eyes “Yes please.”

He let out a shuddering breath and grew inside her, not longer but wider, lances of pain shot
through her chest but the fire of pleasure that was her body just burned all the hotter. She screamed
the one word her instincts demanded “Everything!”

His hands came down on either side of her, she automatically closed her legs against his thighs. His
face was only a foot away as he drew out of her just a few inches before thrusting back into her
ravaged ass. He kept up that slow sure rhythm, and her clenching, greedy hole would tighten each
time. Fresh resistance met his every thrust into her; his mouth was open as he gasped her name.

Just that one word nearly sent her over the edge, there was something about this, about the way he
was above her. In fact this position, this exact one was how she imagined her first time might be.
The man she loved pressing into her, his arms protectively pressed into the bed next to her
shoulders, her legs wrapped around his thighs. Loved, safe, beyond the blazing bonfire of pleasure
those two emotions flooded every part of her. Every thought, every feeling, the vague pain as his
power increased faded even more. She wanted him to feel good, she wanted her body to be
something burned into his mind, something special that no one else could give him. If that had to
be the tightest experience than she would take that gladly. His eyes were closed half the time, his
next movement almost taking him out of her completely only to slam her into the bed spearing her
insides only to do it again the next moment.

“Amazing” he whimpered “Koneko you have to tell me to stop, because if you don’t I won’t.” why
in the hell would she do that when it felt so good?

That sounded like something she could work with, lifting her head to kiss him hard she leaned over
and whispered “Harder.”

The bed broke, as in the supports holding it just snapped as his next thrust almost dove her though
the bed itself. Apparently he had forgotten about his new strength...though to be fair she had
honestly forgotten about hers. Blue light played off his orange and black hair as she rasped his
name, fighting for the very air to breathe and endure this pleasure. His cock claimed her deepest
parts, and she felt proud of being able to accept all of him. Then he put a finger on her neglected
pussy, supporting himself on one hand, still thrusting with enough force to break a mortal his
fingers sawing between her lower lips. There was no artistry, no practiced skill, just wild animal
abandon. The feeling of his dick splitting her insides was amazing, but as his two fingers slipped
inside of her stretching her as much as they could Koneko lost the battle. Her body tightening like
one single corded muscle trapping his length in her ass as she let loose all the air in her lungs in a
scream.

He bent over her wrapping his arms around her neck pulling her up to him and sitting his body
upright. She just shook in his arms as the orgasm met her heat and it amplified a thousand fold. She
felt it when he came as well, molten liquid coating her colan in powerful jets, she literally passed
out for a few brief seconds from the tidal wave of sensation.

“Koneko?”

She blinked herself back to reality “Koneko?” he sounded on the verge of panic.

“Amazing” she whispered….the fire inside her was gone, her heat fulfilled. Apparently her body
thought that she had been impregnated and that was enough for it. True blessed clarity returned her
to, she looked into her mate’s eyes and kissed him gently.

She took note that without the fire of her heat, the pleasure was nowhere near as mind consuming.
He was still hard inside her ass; the pressure of his massive dick was both a source of pleasure and
discomfort. But that was not a bad thing. “It worked” she told him “I worked, my body thinks that
you” she blushed.

He let out a long breath “Good, but I guess that means you are done for now?”

She blinked “What?” her brain felt suddenly fast and smart again and it did not take her long to
piece together what he was talking about.

It made her roll her eyes and her expression set in her normal neutral expression “I don’t need that
to want this, in fact I would prefer not to have to deal with that.”

“Ok”

She leaned into his neck, his skin was slick with sweat and to her nose it was a nice smell and an
honest smell. “Thank you Ichigo”
“My pleasure” he chuckled.

“I can tell.” she groaned and flexed her ass and got the pleasure of seeing him gasp air though his
teeth “Now since you were so kind as to do that thing you did with your mouth, that do you want to
do to me?” he had something in mind she could see it in his eyes.

Her boyfriend closed those glowing blue eyes and his face darkened, and she gave him a flat look.
Since he could not see that she made sure her tone was pure rye amusement “Your did is currently
balls deep in my ass and now you're embarrassed?” he did not answer and she let out a whine “Just
take it, whatever you want take it.” she felt a surge of fresh real arousal, not something fanned by a
quirk of magical biology but real honest desire.

His blue eyes flickered yellow and he nodded, grabbing her hips and pulling out of her. Her
backside clenched down on empty space and it felt so wrong to be empty. She waited as he turned
her over manhandling her with an ease. Koneko looked up to find herself facing the mirror on her
hands and knees, her back arched with her pale backside resting against his very hard cock.

She almost did not recognize the face, the sheen of her sweat, the flushed cheeks, the glowing blue
eyes, she got to watch the blue lighting crackle around her body like static. His rough hands took
their time to touch her. To feel every part of her backside spreading her to toy with her pussy
sending pleasant sparks though her core. She jolted as she felt his hand come down on her backside
in a loud smack. She arched her back even more at the light pain as it filtered into something much
more pleasant. Her tail lashed up to tickle his nose and face and she arched her back to the limit,
inviting more, wanting more. Since this was the part of her that she was using to make love, why
not try everything. His smile became an expression of pure lust as he slapped her other check then
rubbed at the spot making her purr. “Do you like that?” he asked.

It was not a tease or a joke but clearly a serious question and Koneko forced herself to consider it,
to not just say yes to please him. He would hate that; he would blame himself if that was the case.
“You mean when you spank me?” he nodded.

“Do any of the others like that?”

He frowned at the question “Sona no” he said with absolute certainty, Serafall...I don’t think she
would mind. Tsubasa” he blushed as his face turned really red and he grew even harder against her
butt “She is really into it but don’t tell Sona.”

“Well how about you take what you want” Koneko said “And after we are done I’ll tell you if I
like it.” He gulped and looked like he was having a little war with himself, like he really wanted to
do something.

Koneko let out a snarl and focused on the mark above her abdomen, she knew it connected them,
she knew he could sense them, she did not know if she could do anything back but she would damn
well try. He jolted in place as she forced her trust, her frustration, and her arousal, and her complete
consent and shoved it at him through the bond. He head rocked back like he had taken a physical
blow and looked at it with normal brown eyes. The flickered back to blue as he seemed to let
everything go and at last fully give into his lust, to his desires however kinky they were. She made
a note to ask Akeno what kinky meant, she had just heard the queen use it and, she was jerked out
of her thought as he moved her again evidently deciding that he had other plans then taking her
right then.

Well if that was the case, she whispered the spell that caused magic to clean out what was in her
backside, no need to cause a mess. By the time that had been accomplished she was over his lap,
her butt fully open and exposed, his hand had a firm grip on the root of her tail, the position was so
vulnerable, so open, there was some vague memory of her sister doing this to her once but Koneko
did not think it had been this sexualy charged and there had been not tail pulling...at least she hoped
not.

He pressed his erection between her thighs were it found a sung home rubbing against her sex and
the act ripped all other thoughts out of her head. The heat did not come back but she could feel it
building again and if they ever so much as pressed the tip in, the damn thing would come back
with a vengeance. She could still see herself in the mirror, lying across his lap, his right hand rose
making her butt clench in anticipation.

He let out a long breath and then brought his hand down the force jolted through her a small sting
of pain that made her ass clench. He was not going all that hard, enough so she could feel it,
enough so that his attention turned her skin red. *Slap*Slap*Slap* she all but bounced on his lap
which made both of them feel good as her thighs slid up and down pleasing them both as her sex
rubbed against his dick. *Slap*Slap*Slap* her ears flattened, her tail tucked itself away around his
neck. In the body language of a cat's complete submission. He paused for a moment to rub her ass
as gently as his rough hands would allow and she purred with her whole body. Until his hand began
to move again, each blow claiming her butt as his personal toy. The skin went from pink to red as
the *Slap*Slap*Slap contented, something seemed to cross inside her head and the stinging pain
before the pleasure began to merge into the same feeling. The pain did not fade; it just became part
of the experience.

He picked up a little tempo and a bit more strength, the sound was loud as the *Smack* made the
softness of her butt ripple ever so slightly. “Nyah!” She gasped as the force traced through her
body singing along the nerves of her unused sex. He did not even give her time to recover as
*Smack*Smack*Smack* three more strong blows impacted her backside. She would have bounced
up his lip by sheer instinct but his grip on the base of her tail kept her grounded. Her body was
confused and aroused and wanted to explode but unable with the current stimulation. The grip on
her tail tightened and he lifted her up a bit and she braced herself as her eyes screwed shut. So it
came as a surprise when two fingers slipped between her folds to tease the poor little pearl of her
clit. She could only moan and rock her hips as best she could, he was so gentle with her sex it was
maddening. “Ichigo” the word was a desperate plea for salvation.

The fingers moved quicker and she felt cool lips press into her left asscheek, and then everything
went away in a surge of pleasure that left her gasping and bucking all visible to her wide glowing
eyes though the mirror in front of her. He started spanking her again as she came, quick sharp
blows that confused her body even more turning her ass a cheery red before the orgasm ended and
his spanking ceased.

His breathing almost matched hers as she waited, his cool hand began to rub again and this time
there was no sense that it was going to end. “Nyah” she breathed purring in his lap. She sensed him
about to say something and spoke first “If you say sorry I am going to claw your eyes out.” His
mouth snapped shut and he remained quite gently rubbing with one hand and using the other to
stroke himself.

That would not do at all, she pushed through her post orgasmic bliss and crawled off his lap,
returning to his hands and knees her burning ass raised and ready for the taking. She glared at the
mirror as he watched her though it and he got the message; he rose to his knees, his hands grasping
her hips. A small smile touched his face as he rubbed his length against the crack of her ass, its
heat pleasant against the burn of her crimson cheeks.

“Rrrrr” she made a sound of warning as her tail went straight up, blue lighting cracked around her
as she turned her head, expression demanding. His cockhead pressed against the tight ring of her
anus, its intrusion no easier or less pleasant than the first. Koneko pressed her face into the bed as
he pressed, she was half afraid that it would not feel good without the heat. However it proved an
unfounded fear, whatever he had done to her with that spanking the sensations all seemed to
register as good. Plus she could focus now, as he pressed himself into her with much less
hesitation. Focus on the way he filled her, on the heat that quivered along her backside. The feeling
as his hips pressed against her spanked butt, the strength of his hands on her hips.

Koneko forced herself to look up into the mirror, to meet his gaze, to see herself completely in his
thrall and he in hers. She whined as he drew back and gasped as he thrust forward, he did so with
power and a will. No longer slow, no longer controlled, he was now taking her for fall she was
worth. It was glorious as she slammed her back to meet his thrusts, the pain and pleasure like twin
starburst in her mind. Forcing her arms back up she watched in rapture as he took her, seeing her
small chest juggle ever so slightly with the motion. For some reason that little hint of her
femininity, the fact that she had enough that even her small charms could do that. It felt like some
of her jealousy at the gifts of her fellow devils slipped away.

“You are amazing” he gasped as their hips clashed.

Warmth that had nothing to do with the sex spread through her body and she howled back her
answer for all the world to hear.“I love you!”

Something else below them broke as they abandoned all sense, all thought, they were two powerful
beings, tougher than most mortals could ever dream. The sex, the might of there bodies clashing
shook the room, the mirror somehow remained standing but the dresser draw fell forward in a loud
crash that neither heard. “And I love you” he responded.

There was a final thrust as deep into her as he could go, Koneko clamped down with every part of
her being. The sparks of her heat flared up as he came inside her, enough to spark one last orgasm
almost as powerful as her first. She screamed his name, he screamed hers, the sound mixing for
one pleasant second and then both just collapsed. He managed to move aside just enough to not fall
on her, his cock leaving her ass with a loud pop.

To the Neko it was like every ounce of her energy had been drained away, he put his arm around
her belly and pulled her to his chest. The feeling of his chest rising and falling with his breath was
pleasant and she started to purr again. Neither said anything for several minutes and he broke the
quiet first “I think It's my turn to ask what you want to do to me.”

A smile tugged at her face as she felt him growing hard again “Well” she thought about it for a
moment “I want to sit on your face again and have you do that thing with your mouth.”

“I think I can handle that.” he breathed.

Koneko found her second wind as she rolled on top of him and paused to kiss him before mounting
his face pressing down her sex aginst his mouth which began to greedly pleasure her. Given what
he had done to her ass she felt no same and grinding against him and swatting his hands away when
he tried to touch her. Koneko did not know if other people had first times as good as this but she
was going to wring every ounce of enjoyment out of it. Her own personal revenge for the biology
that kept her from doing what she really wanted. With that thought she let go of everything and
began to rock against his face as his tongue touched every part of her sex. Lighting began to
crackle around her again and Koneko hoped this was going to be a long night.

Both of them woke up to the door being flung open, Koneko did not know what time it was, just
that it had been a long night. Sona was standing there looking absolutely furious, beside her Ichigo
looked up, saw one of his kings then took a look around them.

Koneko followed his gaze and winced as she realized just how much of the room they had
destroyed with their love making. The only thing in the room that looked untouched was the
mirror.

The rook could have sworn there was a huge demon like shadow behind Sona Sitri as the girl
stepped into the room and closed the door behind her.

When asked later neither her not Ichigo would speak of what happened, just that they both spent the
whole day and night naked cleaning the room as best they could...then they had been forced to stay
there until the end of the week with no sex allowed.

Suffice to say the next time they made love both Rook’s were much more careful with the Sitri
King’s propriety.

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Well there we go another one out there, I hope people enjoyed my amateur writing, I kind of tossed
realism out the window on this one but it was fun to break a room lol.
 Welcome to the Ring

“So where are we going?” Tsubasa asked.

“Where do us japanese people go when we want a private place to play?”

“Oh?” he waited as she considered his words “Ohhh” he could feel the laugh vibrate through her
body as she snuggled against his chest. If anyone had beyond mortal eyesight they could have
looked up to see a boy holding a girl flying through the moonless night sky. A cute mirror of what
could have been superman and Lois Lane.

Ichigo Kuorsaki was still dressed as he had been when the day started, a number seventeen white
tie shirt with some tight fitting blue jeans. Yura said that the way his shirt clung to his athletic
frame was hot, and he had to admit he was more than a little sweatier than normal even with the
cool air pressing against him as he flew.

That he well knew was the excitement, the feeling of this girl pressed against him and knowing that
he could have her. That she would let him, that she wanted him just as badly as he had come to
want her. Well it was a good thing he held her like the princess she was, any lower and she would
be able to feel how much he wanted her.

Tsubasa Yura looked amazing in her sweatpants and tank top, her pale strong arms bare to the
night air and locked around his neck, the tightness of it revealing the rise and fall of her modest
chest. See the way her pants clung to her powerful legs, he could not resist moving his hand lower
to grope her amazing ass. The rook gave him a shit eating grin and “Not fair Ichigo I have to return
the favor now.” she let go of his neck and used both hands to slip into his jeans to grip his muscled
backside.

“Almost there” he whispered then nipped the ear head spoken in drawing a yelp of surprise
followed by a light bite on his neck as she returned the favor. “I’ve never actually been here but
Keigo, he is one of my friends from school bought it up in conversion.” Ichigo chuckled “ he got a
tour of this place once but despite his claims to the contrary I don't believe he ever brought anyone
of the female persuasion there.”

Tsubasa turned her head to look down at the bright city lights below them “How are we going to
get down from here with all that light?”

Ichigo grinned and they vanished from visible precipitation moving thousands of feet in the space
of a heartbeat. Some happy drunk almost feel over when they appeared in his no doubt blurry
vision, Ichigo reached out hand made sher he did not fall over as Yura slipped out of his grasp and
hooked her arm around his “Careful sir” he said with a nod and together they walked out of the
alley and joined in the night crowd. Around them the world seemed to swim with Neon, the smells
of street food and the chatter of people looking to have a good time.
Ichigo realized it had been a long time since he had been walking in a crowd of normal people,
ones with normal colored hair, with normal life and for the most part normal bodies. He and Yura
were striking, their aura, the way they walked, the confidence that they were the most dangerous
thing within miles. That kind of confidence showed, even if people did not know why, they moved
out of their way. Those who might have had ill intent took one look and went the other way, boys
stared at Tsubasa Yura with deirer, girls stared at him with hunger.

It took him a moment to understand that he did not really care, that he was fine with the change and
while that might have worried him once upon a time it not longer seemed to matter. Predator….he
and the devils he knew, perhaps most of the devils did not act like, but they were natural predators
of humans. Feeding and gaining strength from fulfilling there desires, it would be so easy to look
for the weak minded, the fools, the simpletons and take full advantage. Perhaps that was they they
had to be summoned, it was a way to make sure the majority of those who did so had some
understanding of what they were dealing with.

Ichigo shivered and leaned against Tsubasa, they could give in to those impulses but neither he nor
any of the women in his life would go down that path without a fight. Even if one of them might
falter that was what the rest of them were there for “I love you” he whispered the sound only for
her ears, lost in the mortal noise around them.

“I love you too Ichigo”

He lead her to towards one of the towering buildings near the center of this mass of color and
sound, “Really” she said as she took note of the massive edifice he was leading her towards.

“Apparently its one of the biggest and most expensive of its kind, though Keigo was very clear it is
not high class it is just the best.”

“Why would he say that?”

“I think its their motto” he replied

Yura put her hand over her mouth to suppress the noise as they walked through the front doors, the
lobby looked like any other you might find in a high end hotel. The floor was polished marble, the
seating was all dark wood and red velvet, Chandeliers hung from the ceiling to give a warm
lighting to the room and besides the man at the front desk there were two others in fine suites
whose large size screamed bouncer or in this kind of place “Security”

Still neither made a move to stop them even though both got their attention at once, if they were
even halfway trained they would be able to notice that the two people walking in here were
different. Though then again they might be used to that, “Hello” the man at the desk gave them a
nice smile. He wore a suit himself and looked like a rather happy fellow in general, his black hair
was receding a little but his brown eyes sparkled with good cheer and more than a hint of mischief.
“How may I serve you two lovely young people tonight?”

“Well we would like to rent a place for a few hours”

“Ahh not staying the night then?”

Yura grinned “People would miss us if we were not back before the dawn”

“Ah” he nodded solemnly “Well I will say no more and as per hotel policy I don’t remember
anyone or anything that comes through these doors.” As he said that he pulled out a rather fancy
looking menu “Will there be any need for room service tonight?” Ichigo shook his head and the
man left a second menu on the desk “Then if I may, I will show you all the open options we have
for tonight.”

Ichigo took a step back and gestured to Yura “You pick I let it be a surprise”

Her blue eyes sparkled as she took up the menu and looked it over, she spent a good thirty seconds
before looking up at the concierge “This is a lot of variety, its hard to pick one.”

“If they are on the same floor you can pick to or even three, though they are full price so beware of
that.”
“Money is no problem” Ichigo said, pulling out the black card Serafall had given him, the man
took one look at that and his eyes went wide as door knobs “Oh my” he looked over both of them
again “You two really are hiding.”

“Something like that” Ichigo said as cryptically as possible “This one” Tsubasa said pointing

“Yes miss” he bowed to her like she was some sort of empress “It will be done as say.” he turned to
his computer and began to type as well as picking up the phone to whisper a few quick
instructions.

After that he turned back to them and Ichigo handed the man his black card, the jolly concierge
handled the thing like as a snake about to bite him and seemed relieved when he was able to hand it
back “Very well all is payed for” he gestured to the elevator “Please have a good evening.”

Together the two Rooks walked through the doors and only when they closed and started to take
them up did Ichigo pull out the black card and look at trying to find what had clearly scared the
man witless. He glanced at Yura who shook her head “I have no idea”

“Perhaps is that fact that there can't be that many unlimited resources cards though that does beg
the question of why he would know about them.”

The doors opened quietly and they into the elevator filled with mirrors so that they could see
themselves from every angle if they looked in the right place. “Neat” the Rook laughed as they
were pulled up in almost absolute silence only the slight rumble of the machine at work gave away
what was happening beyond the four walls.

The number 54 appeared on a small screen and the elevator stopped, a woman's voice issued from
a speaker “In the interest of privacy for everyone involved please wait as the hall is being cleared
of staff and guests.”

“You know, I have never been to one of these places before.”

“Neither have I” he replied dryly.

“Well I should hope not, my boyfriend is not allowed to be a slut”

Ichigo put his hand over his heart “Me” he said in a false offended voice “A...Slut? He shook his
head and made a clicking sound “I’m not the one who cum’s on their kings knees because she is
spanking them.”

“I told you that in confidence” she replied in mock offence.

They were both laughing when the voice spoke again “Please make your way to your room, the
hall’s must be clear whenever possible, thank you and have a pleasant evening. They stepped out
onto a wide floor, and he was reminded of the fact that they were in a large skyscraper. Unlike an
actual hotel there were no long corridors, rather all around them was a wide circular floor, with
rooms sectioned off with large circular walls and well made doors. The could see the windows
looking out over the neon of the city, knowing that they were tinted and no one could see them.

“Come one lets not annoy the staff” he said “Though you will have to lead the way.”

The rook nodded and lead them away from the elevator and across the carpeted floor and true to
form for a place like this, they saw no one, not staff, not guests, nothing. It was quite and when
they reached the room marked “MMA” Tusbasa brushed a card across the lock and there was a
click. Ichigo blinked a little as the entered the very well lit room. The walls were painted bright
white with a soft matted color of crimson. The colors contrived to make the room see bigger than it
was and he could see way as he took in the rest of it. Above them lights that would have belonged
in an arena had been set in such a way that it was hard to make out the ceiling and gave the
impression of almost ans endless expanse above them. The center of the room was taken up by an
eight sided ring with roped off sides, its center a white foam over some hard surface. It took up
most of the room, leaving about three feet between the ring and the walls.

To the right was a door labeled ‘Locker Room’ and after both of them had taken in the room Yura
began to walk towards it “So what did you have in mind when you picked this room?”

The girl’s mouth twitched in a faint smile “My kind of first time, with the winner getting to top the
loser” she paused in front of the ‘Locker Room’ “Said fight will be in our base forms, I’ve seen
your skill at bare hands and I think I can beat you. At least if you don’t have your godlike strength
and speed to back it up.”

“Well that sounds like a challenge I can’t ignore” he said as she pushed open the door and they
walked into what was really a large bathroom, with a large shower, but a fancy locker room bench
on the side with two sets of right shorts and wrappings. Tsubasa looked around for a moment “Huh
no tops?”

Ichigo titled his head “I mean this is a love hotel but still that is out of theme”

“Eh” she shrugged “Who cares” she pulled off her shirt and tossed it to the side revealing her bright
red sports bra before was off her and on the floor with her shoes and socks, his eyes locked on her
as she bent over and wiggled out her pants in a way that could not have been an accident. For a
moment he was lost in the smooth strength on display. Her body was more like his than any of the
other girls he knew. A smooth flat belly, arms and legs that showed lean visible muscle, a few
markings here and there, a scar, a mark, and yet it held a quality his never could. Her ass was
perfect, curing out from her flared hips, and even that held a bit of muscle. Her beasts that fit so
well in his hands, perhaps the only part of her body that was fully soft and pliant. Her blue hair
hung down her back and set an amazing contrast to her fair skin and it was an effort not to run his
hand through it.

He almost felt disappointed as the fighting shorts went up her legs, but then saw how tightly they
clung to her modest curves and decided it was not too much of a bad thing. Tsubasa moved with
practice as she wrapped her hands and arms with the bandages, notably ignoring the gloves that
hung on the wall. He licked his lips at the sight of her naked breasts as she turned to look in the
mirror and nod to herself, of course she saw where his gaze was and ran her wrapped hands over
the modest pink nipples, making them poke out like they were in a cold shower. “Your turn” she
said moving an arm to cover them and leaning back against the wall.

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He did as she told him, and turned to pull off his shirt and she wondered how close her feelings to
seeing him stripping down matched his to seeing her. His back was corded with lean muscle, a bit
lopsided to his dominant sword arm but gods above she could spend a long time tracing every bit of
it with her fingers...and tongue.

His arms were larger than hers, looking closer to a bodybuilder than the rest of him, muscled from
wrists to shoulders though none of it was obscene in the way professionals might be. He turned a
little and she got a good look at his flat stomach and developed pecs. The way the light in this room
played off his slightly tanned skin only deepened the hunger she was feeling right now.
Her boyfriend bent a little, lifting one leg as he wiggled out of both his pants and underwear in one
go much to her approval. She took her time to ogle his tight ass and muscled legs before moving to
his rather erect cock, it had been in her mouth and between her butt cheeks enough that the size no
longer sent a pang of worry though her mind. Still had not been able to get the thing to go into her
throat without her gagging but that was what practice was for. She noted that he had taken some
time to groom his pubic hair to a neat trim. It was an effort not to reach out and grab it, to feel its
curved length and just get to the good part of what tonight was going to be. “Patience girl” she
murmured under her breath “We can wait.”

She had been very careful not to let him see her own sex as she changed, after all she had a surprise
for him there but no need to get ahead of herself on that matter. The red fighting trunks went up
and it only made his erection seem all the more prevalent as it became trapped in the tight fabric,
forced to stand at attention in what seemed like a painful vice. Lastly he wrapped his arms and
hands with the bandages just as he had seen her do and flexed them to get a good feel for how they
would affect his movements.

He turned to look at her and she watched his eyes drift downward to where her arm covered her
modest charms, taking a little pity on him...and wanting to see him grow harder, she had seen what
his inner hollow could do to that part of his body, Tsubasa lowered her arm and watched as his
breathing quickened and his tongue flicked over his lips. But there as no major change in his cock,
perhaps she needed to be touching it for the thing inside him to take notice.

“Well ready?” she asked.

“Ugh” he stammered before nodding

“Good lover boy, lets get in the ring” she turned and made sure to put extra sway in her hips,
knowing that he loved her to see her ass in motion, or turning red under his palm” she giggled a
little at that last thought and without further consideration jumped up and over the ring edge and
the ropes to land lightly on its surface. That moved her thoughts away from sex for a moment as
she lived out a fantsay of stepping into a ring just like this and taking on all comers. That dream
had died the moment she realized how unfair it would be to fight a mortal opponent, but hey if
Sona wanted to make a school system perhaps she could make a UFC in the underworld.

She felt the vibration though her feet as Ichigo landed behind her “I think I made this clear but the
winner gets to top the loser, that ok with you?”
“Oh yes” he replied.

“Good, just want to set the ground rules, this fight is base form only I want to see which one of us
is the better fighter."

He nodded and turned his back on her, taking in breaths through his nose, gripping the ropes with
both hands. Curious, she watched for about sixty seconds until he turned around again, hands
raised, notably he was now flaccid… until his eyes drifted to her boobs, then after another moment
he was erect again. "Fucking hell" he mumbled

"What?" She teased pulling in her arms to so that they pressed her charms together into nice
cleavage "Distracted?"

His brown eyes narrowed at her and it was clear he was going to start if she did anything else.
"Wait" she chided "I need to stretch first" he blinked in confusion as she turned her back on him
and began to stretch, bending at the waist to start with her arms...it was only coincidence that her
ass, profiled as it was by the tight shorts she wore moved and flexed under the fabric. It was the
purest accident that as she stretched out her leg by leaning on the floor with her palms and splitting
her legs to either side as far as they would go, that her ass was pushed out as enticingly as possible.

She took her time to work each leg individually, her taut backside always presented to him, by pure
accident of course. She leaned over to archer her back with her hands and feet flat on the floor.
"Keep that up" he warned "And there will not be a fight."

Tsubasa Yura smiled as the fantasy of him pouncing on her, shoving her face into the made leaving
her ass vulnerable for him to take as he pleased. It was an option but that was not what this room
was for, so with a sigh as if she did not understand what his deal was she stood and looked back at
him. . It seemed her little show had woken up the hollow in him right nicely, his cock was at its full
glory now, wider and bigger than before and judging from his expression it might have almost
been painfully hard. “Well aren't you going to stretch?”

He bit back whatever he was going to say and nodded, taking his time, and not making a show of it
like he had...not that he needed not, not at all. He put his arm around his other and pulled,
stretching the shoulder and biceps, letting her see the power hidden under the skin. It was a real
treat to watch his limbs strain so that every he made to keep his body in shape was revealed. Once
that was done he kelt and stitched one leg out to the side letting her admire the shape of each one as
he stretched both in turn.

Sometimes she wondered if he released just how sexy he was, his power, his looks, his effects, his
will, all mixed as one and and turned him into something desirable. He never showed off his body,
he never tried to strip tease, or leverage his good looks in any way she noticed.

He set his stance with his arms tucked into his sides and began to slowly widen the stance to
stretch the inner parts of his legs, something which the Rook fully took advantage of position to
boldly and intently ogle his trapped cock and make it clear to him she was enjoying the experience.
He colored a little at her lustful gaze and seemed unsure about what to do next. To her slight
disappointment he stoped his stretches and nodded at her, or rather at her boobs "Ready."

Yura nodded and walked to the middle of the ring, waiting until he did so and they touched fists
and both moved to attack at the same time. It was a perfect cross counter as both rocked back at the
blow. It did not really hurt all that much, but any fear that he was not going to take this seriously
went with the blow.

He moved in on the attack, a punch flashing out at her chin, Yura batted the blow aside with her
right hand, stepping forward with the movement and bring her left up for a strong body blow. The
attack made contact but he was fading back with the blow and his free hand snatched at her wrist.

She let him grab it but surprised him with an elbow to the chest, he saw it coming but without his
god-like speed he was not able to dodge it this time. Which he clearly decided meant that he would
just have to take it and make her pay. She saw stars as his head collide with hers and knocked her
back. Which was when she took advantage of the fact that she was a devil, using the force of the
blow to flip back her foot flying out like it was a kung fu movie and clipping his chin before
landing on her feet.

He gave her a look of disapproval “A flick kick?”

“It worked didn't it.” she had to backpedal as he rushed forward his hands flashing out but never
reaching her, that was until he trapped her against the rope and drove a knee into her chest. That
told her he did not quite know how rings worked, the blow hurt but the stretchy bands used to line
the ring gave a place for the force of the blow to go as it went back with her body. She let herself
bounce back and tackled him. When she had said base form she has included the fact that they had
been gifted enchanted strength so even though he was bigger he went down hard.
Too hard and they both bounced off the mat and he shoved her hard enough that she was sent
tumbling to bounce against the ropes and back onto her feet in time to dodge his foot. Returning the
favor by sweeping the other one and knocking him on his ass and jumping back to get some
distance. He was so damn tough and aggressive, and it confirmed that whatever kind of hybrid he
was, that her boyfriend was much tougher than she was even at their base form. Plus the longer
they fought the more he learned, the more he learned about her, how she moved, how she acted
and reacted. Just like when they played basketball he would find her number and exploit it.

It was annoying when she found it so hard to do the same to him, so she used what she had, using a
boxer's semi hopping motion to make her breasts juggle. She saw when his focus broke as he
checked a charge and took a step back to shaking his head as if to clear it. However when she went
on the offensive his focus returned as if it had never wavered. A life like his, filled with life and
death struggle, it seemed as if they were in the heat of the moment his body and mind knew what
to do. They exchanged punches and a few kicks, but she could never keep it on the offensive, she
needed to hit him hard because otherwise he would just power through her skillful jabs and elbows.

If it were by points alone she would be winning, but he just kept coming, he did not stop, and he
never word. She was starting to feel pain in her arms as she blocked, deflected, and countered his
punches. So time to change, she bounced back and landed on the ropes and used them to spring up
higher and flip over him. Ducking under as spinning back fist to leap forward and slam both of her
fists into his midsection knocking him back into the ropes which nearly stretched to the walls
before flinging him back into her waiting fist. Or that was the plan, he somehow got one of his
hands under him and slammed it into the mat sending him over her attack and until the wall behind
her. The wall held as he struck it feet first and bounced back into the ring, rolling to his feet and
leaping for her, his legs snapping out kicks at head height. Yura twisted away from the blow and
stuck hard for his side as he landed. But found only empty are as he tucked into a roll at the end
coming to his feet and rushing her before she could take advantage.

She took two hard blows to her chest and head as he overwhelmed her with ferocity and power, and
she let him knock her to the ground. His guard lowered for just a second and it was enough for her
to entangle his legs with hers and knock him sprawling. She rolled over to slam an arm across his
neck and link with her other arm, squeezing with all her might. At last as she felt his motions, felt
his attempts to break the lock, she found an area of fighting where she was far better. She used her
legs, she twisted at the right angles, keeping herself behind him, keeping his body up counting his
rook strength with her own as she held on for dear life.

She did not squeeze tighter as she was not trying to kill him, plus that might auto trigger his
powers, so she just held on loving the burn of her arms, the feeling of his hot skin struggling
against her bare chest. But he was just so tough, he fought so hard, her arms began to feel numb,
her body began to tell her in no uncertain terms that if she did not start using her powers it was
going to give out.

Perhaps a heartbeat before she would have had to let go, he tapped the mat, tapped it three times.
Yura let go her arms falling limp to either side, her chest rose and fell with great heaves as she
listed to him cough his way back to oxygen. “I win” she forced out.

“You...did” he said after a long moment “You” He coughed “Are going to have to show me how to
the get out of that.”

“Be” she gasped “My pleasure lover boy”

She felt jealous of the way he got back to his feet and walked over to lean on the ropes to catch his
breath, her body was still burning with the effort of holding him in place for so long. Thankfully
the fight was over, and she summed her power, or rather the power he had given to her. It flooded
up from her the area just above her crotch, flooding her nerves like vaporub. He too, she noted, was
glowing with those sexy blue lines of his as she found her second wind and stood up to hold her
hands skyward. “It only took depriving you of most of you power, and fighting you in a way you
had no training against to win” she said dryly “I am the best.”

“You are” he agreed “It has been a long time since I have been beaten”

“Yep and its time for the loser to kiss the ring so to speak” he looked back at her as she bent to
lower her shorts to the ground and kick them off her feet.

She very quickly had all his attention as she kicked them up to her hand and tossed them aside with
a bit of dramatic fanfare. “You” he whispered in a husky voice “You shaved.”

Her lips quirked in a smile “I asked Serafall what I could do to be even more sexy for you and she
told me you prefer shaved.”

“That was told in confidence” he murmured under his breath however he did not deny it, rather he
opened his mouth but she shushed him with a hand.

“I can do what I want with my body...loser” she said the last word to remind him who was in
charge right now “And if that means I have to do a bit of hair removal cause that turns you on
well” she smirked “That is not so bad, plus if I want it back I just need to wait a few weeks.” he
nodded at her trying to look her in the eye but right now her moist sex was a much more alluring
sight and she knew it. So when she stalked forward the motion locking his eyes between her legs.
She felt so powerful in that moment, as she shoved him back to the mat.

He landed lightly on his back as she mounted his face, pressing her ass down just hard enough to
make her point, she felt his warm tongue part the lips of her sex a moment later. She let out a
shameless moan as his tongue worked her, immediately moving her finger to tease her little pearl.
He would always push her hands away so he could tease her to the very end, what she was doing
now was for her pleasure and she moaned and rocked on his face. His tongue knew her sex very
well by this point, it knew her better than perhaps any of his other girls. It slid along her sensitive
outer lips, reaching up to tease her clit, his tongue running across her fingers in the process.

She leaned forward so she could grind her sex into his face, rolling her hips a little wantonly
pointedly ignoring his painfully hard member even though it was in easy reach.

“Yes” she moaned as moisture leaked from her slit onto his face, his mouth, his chin, it almost felt
like she was marking him as her’s… and since he had marked her womb with his mark it felt more
than a little justified. Her fingers quested again for her clit and between that sensation and his eager
tongue it was not long before she felt her core seize up and pure sensation shoot through every
neuron in her brain. Her legs tightened around his head as she used it like a masterbation toy, riding
out her orgasm until the very end.

When it was over she put her hands on his chest and panted, the pleasure was just as good as when
he was the one dominating. He tapped her thigh gently and she eased lifting her hips off his face,
now shining in her juices “Good boy” she whispered letting her body settle down.

“Not gonna lie, that was pretty hot” he replied.

“Good cause your gonna do that again” she did not even wait for an answer before grinding her
crotch back on his face, rolling her hips side to side before settling to let his tongue do what it did
best. His hands quested upward to touch her ass and then paused to see if she would stop him,
when she made no motion to do so he used the motion to massage her cheeks even as his tongue
probed her depths, even as her fingers reached down to abuse her clit even more. “FUCK!” she
howled, lifting her free hand to fondle her boobs. So much sensation from so many different
places. It was when one of his fingers began to press in and out of her anus that her body clenched
up and she howled again and started bouncing up and down. She trusted in his toughness to not be
hurt by actions, plus his hands were now clamped around her hips slowing her descent ever so
slightly.

Though his finger that had been poking at her backside was now fully buried to the knuckle the
feeling was weird but not unpleasant. But now she wanted more, and pulled away from him,
reaching a hand under his shorts and tearing them off with a negelant flick letting his erection
spring free to attention. It was paler than the rest of his skin but she was used to that now, her
boyfriend let out a pained gasp as the cool air assaulted his exposed cock.

“Hope your ready for a ride” she said with pure confidence “And I swear if you cum before I do,
you are going to regret it.” His response was not forthcoming and as she turned to look at him she
noted that his gaze was fixed on the profile of her exploded back, her amazing ass and the way her
blue hair played against her skin. His eyes were glowing blue with excitement as he realized what
she had planned, and for him it had to be the best of both worlds. Amazing sex and the joy of
watching her ass in motion, it was why she knew his favorite position was doggy, though if she
had her way this reverse cowgirl was going to be right up there...she just had to hope she did it right
since this would be her first time.

“No touching” she whispered as she slid over her cock, her dripping sex ready, oh so ready for this,
having waited this long she had no patience anymore. Turning her face away she hid the sudden
blush that flooded her face as she felt his member press against her abdomen. It was like a
measurement of how far he was going to pierce her and though she was never going to tell him, it
was a little intimidating.

Yura lifted her hips to rub her lower lips up and down the length of his cock, feeling it grow hotter
and start to throb against her sex. The heat off their touch was electric and he moaned low and
husky with the purest need. In the light of the room his cock glistened with her essence. Tilting her
smirking face to watch him as she rose up and aligned her pussy with the head of his dick.

Sweat beaded in his face, his chest rose and fell with harsh ragged breaths, his hands clenched into
fists as he struggled not to thrust his hips up and just take her. He had such a strong sense of honor,
her man, it was his own brand but endearing nonetheless.

With a deep breath of her own she lowered herself slowly onto him, pausing for a moment as she
felt his dick start to press into her. She only paused for a moment but it was enough for her man to
let out a pained moan. That won a grin from her, he must have though she was teasing, well no
more of that then. Gently she lowered herself just taking in the tip, feeling it, savoring the
sensations that flooded though. Sucking in a breath she just dropped the rest of the way, feeling the
slightest flash of pain as his huge member speared her to her core. Her head bent back as a moan
tore itself from her throat, mixing with the cry of pure relief from the man under her.

Her whole body vibrated as her ass settled on his hips, for a moment she could have swore he was
pressing against her lungs “Fuck” she swore and just rested, feeling the heat, the sensation of pure
fullness. She mastered her voice so it came out haughty and amused “Well how is it?”
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“F-fuck” was the only word he could say, this feeling was something he would never get used to,
the feeling of becoming one with someone he loved. The pleasure as she squeezed around his dick,
and the view… the sight of her perfect ass as it started to move, as she lifted her body so that only
the tip of his dick was still inside her. To see the muscles of her pale back, the powerful thighs and
hips that spoke of a lifetime of work and effort. This position was definitely his second favorite.

It was all he could do to hold back his moans as Yura moved with hypnotic smoothness, neither
fast nor slow, the tight vice of her vagina a steady sensation. Something he was coming to equate
with a rook’s innate power. The strength it granted her applying to everything from her arms, and
feet to the place between her legs. Or in Koneko’s case up her backside, “May I touch you” he
asked, or rather begged. Her eyes turned to him glowing the same blue as his own, she looked
down at him like some mythic queen. Studying him as if to see if she had tortured him enough. Her
ass came down to rest against his hips, the whole of his length inside her as she bore down on him
with her core. He almost came, almost, but with his eyes locked her hers he bore through it blue
lines of the glowing Blut flaring across his body.

She smiled and gave him a simple nod, instantly his hands came up to grasp her hips and buttocsk,
marveling in the feel of her skin and the muscle beneath. She made a quiet gasp and turned her
head from him and then started to bounce. No more slow and steady pace, she tilted her head and
moved. Up and down, up and down, the slap of her ass on his hips, watching the way her skin
rippled with the power she was putting into it.

It was hard, it was an effort, but he was very fit, and began to slam his own hips upward, feeling his
cock slam into her deepest spot filling her compleatly. “FUCK YES!” she howled “DO NOT
STOP” That was easier said than done, the effort of it making him lose focus, letting him feel the
tingling in his balls that told him he did not have long. More or less like an animal he bucked his
hips up no longer in time with her but unable to do anything else. “Are you going to come?” She
asked “Are you going to come before I do?” she laughed “Pitiful”

Her words were of course a joke, a teasing barb in line with their play, but it still stung a bit. Even
if that was normal… His eyes flickered yellow “What else can you give me” he thought. What
followed was a flood of energy and focus, joined will as he held himself back even as he moved
faster.

“Shit” she gasped as his upward thrusts became even more powerful, actually lifting her body off
the mat. She lost her pace for a moment and bounced on top of him like a helpless toy. But it was
only for a moment, as she get her legs back under her and returned his thrusts with equal power. He
held onto her hips for dear life as all reason fell away from his mind, “That's better” she gasped
“See if you can keep that up.”

That got a growl from him and it was an effort to keep the sudden rush of need to overturn her and
pound her into mat, pound her until she was begging him for release. Thankfully the source of
those instincts was not fighting him on this issue, guess his hollow loved watching her ass move as
much as he did.

So he clenched his fist, closed his eyes and kept moving, kept stabbing into that moist tight vice
whose sweet torment begged him to let go and release himself. However Tsubasa Yura had stopped
talking, her head was still leaned back looking skyward, her pants, her almost voiceless moans
spilling out. But just like their duel she was fighting him, trying to win and complete her
dominance. But this time, he was more experienced than her so he reached, his arms just long
enough to curl around her hips, his fingers just long enough to brush against her clit. That small
strike, unexpected and unforeseen was enough, she slammed down on him and her howl of animal
pleasure rebounded throughout the room. His eyes almost crossed at the unbearable tightness of
her pussy as it seemed to strangle the life out of his cock. The vibrations that shuttered though her
body massage him while he was inside her, the way her ass was clenched for all it was worth. It
was one of the most beautiful sights he had ever experienced, when at last she sagged he
summoned one last burst of raw strength, his fingers digging into her hips as he slammed himself
up one last time before releasing his seed. A much smaller orgasm shivered through his Rook, on
in time with his own eruption as he painted her insides white.

Slowly she leaned back to rest on him, his cock still hard, still inside her, and in a few moments
ready for another go. “Fuck, that was great” she gasped.

“Agreed”

“Why did we wait this long?”

“Cause I am a stupid”

“Not true” she sighed “But we can go with that for now”

“Well then, My Rook” he whispered that last part in her ear and she shuddered at the pure naughty
power of those words “Whenever you are ready, though this time I am going to bury your face in
this mat.”

She opened her mouth and he glared at her “Don’t you say it.”

It was not enough or perhaps his glare was not anywhere near as effective as he thought it was
“Sounds good daddy”

Tsubasa Yura was lucky she was so hot, otherwise that would have shriveled him up…..”fuck you
Aizen” he mumbled as a terrible memory flared across his mind...only to be broken as Yura
tightened up on him and seemed to gain her second wind.

“Ready” she said “Come and get it”

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Hope you all enjoyed

 First steps of the Harem King / A Voyeur in the Office

Two smaller lemons in this chapter, one of them from third person as I experiment even more with
differing styles.

Part one is Issei and Ruruka

Part Two is Ichigo and Koenko

Part Three is Issei and Momo

Enjoy

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Issei Hyoudou had a problem, Momo and Ruruko had invited him back to their hotel room to chill
out and watch TV after the date. That had gone well, at first...when they got back, Momo had
removed her outer garment, leaving her only in that skin tight tank top and short skirt. Ruruko was
leaning against him and at some point during the several hours they were here her shorter skirt had
ridden up so high that he could see her pink pantsu and if he tilted his head he had an amazing view
down her shirt.

So his...problem had begun to wake up, hard and demanding and very obvious. He could not even
hope that the dark would hide it because that just made devil eyesight better. The only thing going
for him was that neither girl seemed to notice. At least that was what he told himself so he did not
panic, it was just like his body to ruin a perfectly good thing like this. So like himself too..., the Tv
turned off as both girls turned to look at him. His brain froze up and his instincts told him that
perhaps if he held very still they would not see him.

That of course was stupid but his brain was currenly serveraly lacking its normal blood flow “Ugh”
he said stupidly.

Momo’s eyes drifted downward to his little soldier, standing as he was at full attention before
looking over at ruruko and nodding. Issei closed his eyes as he waited for something to happen, a
slap, a fist, laughter, something, anything bad. He knew this was too good to be true, he knew that
he would mess this up he knew...It occurred to his blood starved brain that nothing seemed to be
happening so he risked opening one way and at the sight it saw the other forced its way open so he
could see what had to have been an illusion.

Momo’s skin tight shirt lay on the bed, she had just unclasped her white bra and let it fall away
leaving her Oppai open and free for anyone to see. They were huge, not at the level of Rias or
Akeno but quite up there with the rest of both peerages. Her pale skin seemed to glow with the wan
moonlight that streamed in, the pink areola was perfect with the hard nipple the crown of
everything that was her Oppai. Even better both stood proud against the pull of gravity, rising and
falling with her breath, jiggling from the slightest movement of her body. For a moment he was
able to take in her smooth abodmon, the supple curves of her waist, the way her hair truly seemed
to glow, and her bright turquoise eyes which seemed to simmer with heat. But her Oppai stole the
show, he could take in all of her and yet it was the center of his attention.
“Well?” she asked with a coy smile “Do you like them?”

His head nodded all on its own, he barely dared to breath lest he break this amazing dream, all this
was why he did not notice Ruruko making her own move until cold air caressed his dick. His eyes
snapped down to look at her cute almost innocent face. Her brain hair done in perfect twin tales
only served to make her cuter, her blue eyes shining with heat “Suprise” she whispered before
bending her head down and wrapping her mouth around his cock.

Issei felt like he really should have died right there, a warm hand followed the motion wrapping
around the base of his cock while Ruruko gently tended to the rest. Her tongue moving in slow
exploratory motions, teasing every knock and cranny it could reach. It was only the fact that he
was too stunned to do or say anything that he did not just cum right there.

Soft hands grasped his left arm and lifted it up and he felt like he was going to get whiplash with
the way his neck snapped over to look back at Momo. His hand opened as she leaned forward and
pressed one of her Oppai into it. As his hand squeezed down, taking in everything about it, the
texture, the softness, the hard point of her nipple. It was everything he had ever dreamed of and
more, Momo let out a soft moan as he just softly explored her. He felt like he was in a trance, as
Ruruko began to bob up and down, gently sucking the small bit of liquid that escaped his cock.

His other hand came up to grab Momo’s free boob just as the white haired girl leaned in for a kiss.
Issei’s world shrunk to the pupils of her turquoise eyes as he boldly forced her tongue into his
mouth and he responded by picking up the pace of his fondling. His poor brain did not know what
to do, the pleasure of the blowjob, the pleasure of the kiss, the euphoric sensation of naked oppai in
his hands, free for him to do with as he pleased.

It was like everything had been jammed up, his body pulled three ways and tethering on the edge.
Momo pulled back from the kiss and leaned just far enough that she was able to wrap her arms
around his head and pull them down to her breasts. One hand let go at once as the perverted part of
his mind screamed instructions. He latched onto her nipple a little like an infant while his other
hand squeezed her flesh, touched and played with her hard nipple and hear….and really hear her
moans of pleasure at what he was doing.

He could not see Ruruko right now but he could feel the way her small hand gently pumped the
part of his cock that she hend in time with the slow bobbing of her mouth on the head of his dick.
Her free hand moved down to very, very gently fondle his junk. The sensation was so unexpected
that he lost his tenuous control over his poor body. His mouth occupied as it was could issue a
warning as he came hard in Ruruko’s mouth, shooting his seed hard enough that almost all of it hit
the back of her throat.

There was a bit of coughing but again he could not see the result, it was an effort to pull away from
the nipple he had latched onto, to force his head away and look down. The pawn looked satisfied
with her efforts and was wiping some white off her lips, her blue eyes met his and she winked
before reaching over to tap Momo.

The girl nodded and with coordinated effort they moved, Ruruko straddled his chest as they were
face to face and he lost track of Momo as she moved behind the Pawn. Ruruko did not pull off her
top, oh no she pulled it down. It took only a moment to realise that she was not wearing a bra and
the knowledge sent slow but fresh life into his cock. The fabric of her top came to rest under her
modest oppai, they were of a size that you could fit in her hand, with small cute areolas and nipples
that demanded attention and worship. Her skin was more tan than Momo's, her cute smile of pure
joy setting his racing heat even faster as his hands all on their own slipped around her small waist.

She looked him dead in the eye and leaned in for a kiss, seeming to hesitate at the last moment
when he did not move. That got part of the perverted part of his brain yelling at him that she might
think he would not kiss her because she blew him. That would not do and that would not be fair, so
he for once in his life took the initiative and leaned into kiss her. Though he was more than willing
to let her tongue guide him in what she wanted it to do. Out of sight he felt two soft hands begin to
massage his wilted cock, helping it grow ever so slowly back into a full raging hardon.

The sension almost hurt, he felt so sensitive but it was never quite enough to be called pain,
Ruruko pulled away from the kiss and arched her back presenting her Oppai to him. He let go of
her waist, not daring to waste this opportunity. The moment his hands began to touch, fondly and
grab she made sounds that were much louder than what Momo had done. Guess what they said
about small Oppai was ture, the smaller ones were far more sensitive.

“This is a dream” he whispered “Its has to be, I’m not this lucky”

“Oh shut up” Ruroko gasped and pulled his head down so that he could try his mouth on her “Your
here Issei, your with us, no one else, nothing else, we want you, we want you to want us, we are
not going to hurt” her hands pressed against his cheeks tilting his head up enough so that he could
see her eye but not enough that his mouth had to let go of his treat. “Believe us Issei, please”

Unbidden tears began to flood his eyes, things inside him he had pushed away, things he had been
working on but never found the strength to confront. They welled up, in a tide of fear that
somehow, did not seem so bad anymore. He let go of her boob with his mouth and buried his face
in between her oppai. The tears falling down her chest like sweat, she wrapped her arms around his
neck and held him, even as Momo continued her steady efforts on his cock, her soft hands moving
ever more gently as he cried. “Thank you” he managed to get out, the sound more than half sob “I
believe you, I want to believe you and I do believe you but he looked up “I don’t know how to
pleasure you back, I don’t know how to give back what you are giving me?:

The pawn laughed and kissed him again before saying “To the first part I am glad, to the second
well you have two girls ready and willing to teach and experiment on that issue.”

“Thank you” this time the words were almost in his normal voice.

“Now for something I think you will really like.” Ruruko turned around, sliding down his chest a
little so that her head could come to rest under his chin. Even as she did so, her hands pulled at his
arms to make sure the hands latched onto her breasts. Which was amazing, but what was even more
so that now he could see Momo. The girl had coaxed his cock back to full life and with a glace up
to make sure he was looking. She lifted her large Oppai and set them to either side of his dick,
trapping it in between them the tip just barely visible in mountains of pale flesh. It looked just like
he had imagined, the act he had fantasized about a thousand times. It felt even better as Momo
squeezed her massive breasts together in a vice of flesh that almost made him pass out.

Ruruko cried out as he remembered that his hands were still busy and were being a lot rougher than
he intended. Her oppai turning pink at his attention, he relaxed his hands but that lasted about his
long as it took for Momo to start moving her Oppai up and down pleasing the entire length of his
dick in heat and slick flesh. At that moment Issei did not know why she was so slick but how in the
world could he care. Boobs were fucking his cock, both of his hands were molesting the amazing
Oppai of the girl sitting on his chest. His eyes could see it all, his ears could hear Ruruko’s moans,
could hear the sounds of Momo’s moving breasts.

Then the bishop started squeezing tighter and moving her breasts faster, “I” he tried to say but he
could not find the time to breathe “Momo!” the girl reacted to the word with a shiver of delight,
bending her head so that as his cock head appeared once more in between her boobs she could lean
down and kiss it. That was the last straw for him, once more his cock twitched, his balls tightened
and jets of his seed shot out to cover Momo’s face and breasts. All the energy seemed to drain out
of him and if his panting was any indication his body must have thought he had run a marathon.

Ruruko sighed as his hand fell away and he just breathed, she leaned over and tossed Momo her
shirt, which the girl used to wipe off her face and Oppai. “I think this night is going well” the Pawn
murmured.

“I do too” Momo smiled up at Issei “How do you think we should get him hard again?” at the
current moment that sounded like an impossibility to the poor boy.”

“Well he did want to learn how to pleasure us” Ruruko seemed to blush and glow a little warmer on
his skin “We could...give him a demonstration?”

Momo raised an eyebrow “You sure?”

Ruruko blushed even more “I mean, I don’t mind um...do you?” It was Momo’s turn to blush and
though she did not answer she did stand up and move to lay down on the bed her and nodded.
“Make sure to watch Issei, this should be a good guide to how and give us pleasure.”

Issei’s breath did stop as Ruruko slipped off the bed and unblocked her skirt to let it fall to the
ground. Her adorable pink pantsu only remained on her body for a second longer as she bent over
to pull them down revealing the cutest butt Issei had ever seen. When she turned around he got a
full frontal view of her pussy for the first time. She was bare and smooth with a pronounced pubic
mound, her lower lips a perfect line of perfection. The girl displayed herself proudly before
walking over to Momo. Issei only just remembered how to breathe when the girl reached down and
took hold of both Momo’s skirt and panties pulling them off her body with an easy tug.

While he couldn't see much of her ass from her current position it looked plush and large, the kind
that begged to be touched, though not as much as her amazing Oppai. She had a well kept triangle
of white hair on her pubic mound, the lips of her vigina more open, inviting, pink flesh displayed,
wet and ready for attention.

From the expression of Momo’s face the question was clear, ‘Are we really doing this?’ The
answer from Ruruko was to bury her face into her friend's crotch. Issei just about fainted as his
cock began to twitch back to life even though the soreness. Momo almost howled at the sensation
and with a desperate wave of her arms the air in the room began to shimmer. Then she did let lout
her gasps, moans and whimpers. Issei just stared in awe as Ruroko’s pink tongue teased, tasted and
tested her friend's pussy. “H” he tried to say “Have you done this before?” He knew his voice was
hopeful but that was only for a fantasy.

Just for a moment the pawn pulled back, her lips wet from Momo’s juices “Nah, I just know what
parts of my lady bits feel good and extrapolate from there.” She might have sent something else but
Momo shot up to a sitting position, grabbed her behind by the head and shoved her face into her
crotch.

Issei’s perverted mind won out and for the first time he took some initiative Momo barely noticed
him move behind her but she did notice when he reached around and grabbed both of her Oppai.
This time letting all restraint fall away, as he sank his hands into the soft flesh, pulled at her nipples
with more than a little force. Momo was reduced to incoherent sounds and from this spot, looking
over her shoulder he could see Ruruko work her tongue about a small nub near the top of the
vagina. Swirling her tongue around it with a lazy ease. Whatever nerves she was hitting had Momo
bucking in between them. Issei held on to her breasts not wanting to let go and thus forcing her to
stay where she was. “Please” she begged “Please, I can’t” Ruruko covered that sensitive part of her
with her mouth just as Issei focused his full attention on her nipples.

The cry was loud, very loud as Momo went a little limp falling back against him as her friend
pulled away from her crotch, face shining with her essence. Issei gently moved out of her way and
laid her down where she panted her breasts giggling with every exhale. His attention was jerked
away as a hand grasped onto his now fully hardened cock. “So Issei-kun” the pawn grinned “Was
that helpful”

“Ugh ya?” he stammered as Ruruko crawled up to him and reached up to grip his head and pull
him into a kiss. “Good” she whispered when they broke for air “Now lets do that again” she kissed
him even harder and he could feel his cock rubbing against her abdomen. It made him want more,
it was like all the ice inside him had melted at the two’s attention. It was as if the image of
Raynare in his head, faded and dusty from the help he had received, just burned away in the fire of
pure passion.

Issei rode that high rolling over, placing Ruruko below him, looking down at her eager face, her
wide eyes. Eyes that drifted down to his cock, hovering like a battering ram before her tight sex.
He opened his mouth to ask but she beat him to the punch, reaching down to grab it and gently line
it up with her most hidden place.

His mouth snapped shut, and his thoughts fled, slowly he began to push the tip of his dick into her
pussy, the head parting the tight lips with ease. Warm wetness, tighter than anything his hand
could have done. His eyes almost rolled in the back of his head at just an inch of him penetrating
her tight depths. Part of him was surprised and relieved that as he pressed further in, there was not
blood, no look of sharp pain on her face. Just her intense eyes, dilated with pleasure. It was all he
could do not to come as his hips recessed into hers fully sheathing himself into her body.

Issei was breathing hard as they just held that position, his breaths coming in gasps, “Wow!” the
girl whispered.

“You feel so good” Issei gasped “I can barely stand it”

“Issei” she whispered “Stop talking” her eyes glowed with sudden power “Do me”

With no idea of how to go except forward he called upon all his knowledge of hentai and pulled
back, not fully out of her that would be much. Just a few inches back then a rough desperate thrust
forward. “Fuck” he moaned at the thrill of that motion seeming to run through his whole body.
Faster, he had to do that faster, and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh began to fill the room.

Momo had turned her head to watch as Ruruko was claimed first, was it odd that she did not feel
jealousy. Perhaps her friend had made her cum that emotion right out of her, what she watched
though did turn her on. To see their bodies, shining with sweat as Issei gave her friend everything
he had. There was no skill to it, but there was honesty there was effort, there was desire. It was that
last part which made the scene right, the hungry look in his eyes as he clung to Ruruko as he pulled
out and thrust forward, every motion drawing a cry from her friend. Still it was inevitable that the
end would come. She saw his eyes grow wide and with an effort of will he pulled himself out of her
just before several weak jets of semen splashed across Ruruko’s lower belly.

It took her pleasure fogged her mind a few moments before she remembered they had not told him
they were under the proper spells to prevent pregnancy. Then again getting this far with him, in this
night had been a hope but a small one. The poor boy collapsed in between them murmuring sorry.
Momo shook her head as she forced her body to move, he down at his wilted dick then up at her in
a panic, but she winked at him and moved over his body so that she could give her friend the extra
push she needed.

It was not all that much, she lowered her face to the girl’s bare pussy and used her tongue and
mouth to stimulate her clit, not subtlety, not build up but given the girl had just gotten a pounding
from their man, it was enough. Ruruko stiffened a whine of pleasure escaping her mouth as she
thrashed for a moment latching onto Issei’s arm squeezing tight.

Pulling back from her wok Momo moved to his other side, pulling his arm between her breasts, he
would need a little time to recover but her turn would come soon enough.

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Naruki City Love Hotel

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It was the same well dressed man who met them at the front desk, though he gave Koneko a very
uncomfortable look. But whatever he thought about it, that black credit card was enough for him to
ignore any questions he had. Ichigo both appreciated and was somewhat disappointed by the
action.

Like last time he let the girl decide which room they were going to use, and let it be a surprise, the
elevator took them higher than last time though when it opened up after announcing the main floor
was empty. He once again saw the various circular rooms spread out evenly over the open floor. At
first he had questioned as to whether every floor of this building has different themed rooms but it
did seem to be the case.

Koneko led him to one of the rooms pausing to peek inside and nodding, he followed her in and
closed the door behind her. Only then pausing to take a look at what kind of fantasy Koneko had
led them into. It took a moment to realise he was in a small hallway and Konko was stopping him
from moving forward. "Wait right here" she commanded before slipping inside and vanishing
behind the curtain.

Ichigo was content to wait for whatever surprise the neko had In store for them. After a moment
when it became clear it would not be quick he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes letting
his sense spread out. He found Koneko with ease and got the sense of mounting excitement from
his girl. He was also able to tell that out of the twelve rooms on this floor eight were occupied by
two or more people. From them he did not get the same empathic sense, guess that only applied to
his bonds.

He focused for a moment on a slight spiritual disruption, it was not anything serious it happened all
the time. But he was the kind of person to make sure that nothing was amiss. When nothing
seemed to come of it, he let it fade as several minutes passed. Then he saw a pale hand slip through
the curtain with a blindfold. She did not say anything and he did not ask, just putting it on and then
touching her hand.
Koneko led him through the room and into another she let go and stepped out closing the door
behind her "Get dressed" she said simply. Ichigo took off the blindfold and found himself in a
rather….high class restroom. It had marble countertops, a western style toilet that looked large and
comfortable. A walk in shower with multiple nozzles that hit you from different angles. Tile floors,
high thread count towels with the symbol of the hotel embroidered in gold.

But what he suspected he was here to do was hanging on a hook for him. It was a western style
business suit. Done in a dark navy blue with tie so blue it was close to purple. He took a moment to
look it over. Now he had some guesses at the theme of this room. So with quick precise
movements he stripped and folded his clothes leaving right next to where Koneko had evidently
placed hers. The suit was loose and had some modifications to it. Ones that allowed the crotch of
the wearer to be more easily accessible. The buttons of the suit jacket were high enough that you
could splay the ends to either side with little effort.

The navy socks and hard looking shoes were next though it turned out to be a trick. The shoes were
hard on the outside but full of cushion on the inside, comfortable if you were not going to walk
much. Once he had everything on he took a look in the mirror and frowned as the messy haired boy
looked back at him. He glanced around the room, found what he was looking for and used it on his
hair.

That down he looked back in the mirror and saw the man whose hair was now smooth and slicked
back….A look he would never in a million years actually use but for a night of fun, why not? Plus
if Koneko did not like it they could just mess his hair up again, he could already feel it straining to
go back to its normal shape. “Ready” he called out.

There was some footsteps “Ready”

With a long exhale he pushed the door open.

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Neither of the two lovers had noticed the black cat settling in on a comfortable nook above the
glorified set piece. It was quite nice, for a love hotel. Yourichi could take it all in from her vantage,
the pristine white floor, the modern looking desk, the fancy computer, the comfy office chair.
There were two plants on either side of the room, and a window that looked out over Naruki City,
it was a powerful view one that some would argue could be fit for a CEO.

The boy was an interesting lad, letting his girl choose the room and not even bothering to find out
what it was. He seemed perfectly at ease with the idea of a surprise, had it been herself leading him
to one of these places she wondered if he would be quite so happy to find himself tied up and
helpless.

It was an effort not to laugh, which in her car form would come out as something between a meow
and a hiss. Was she doing something wrong...oh yes, but did she care, not in the slightest.

When Ichigo stepped out into the room, she almost lost it, because while he looked good in a suit,
his hair…. Oh gods his hair he...he slicked it back. It was all shiny and straight...oh her kingdom
for a camera.

“Well” Koneko asked “What do you think?”

He stared at her, taking in all the work that had gone into her outfit, the first was a pair of glasses
that seemed just a hint too big for her face but not so much as to be distracting. Her hair was
straight, pulled back and done up in an elegant bun that lent her appearance a serious demoner. She
wore a navy blue jacket with a modest light blue shirt fully buttoned with a navy blue pencil skirt.
Though it was way shorter than what a proper business skirt should have been, not that he minded.
It gave him a great view of her slim legs, covered in a dark pantyhose with solid looking black
shoes to top it all off.

“Sexy” he replied, licking his lips.

That got a smirk on her face but only for a moment. She pointed at the desk chair and he followed
her direction, placing himself in the comfortable thing and looking down at his desk to find a paper
on it. He frowned and pulled it a bit closer.

Business Schedule: Roalplay

Character 1: Ichigo Kurosaki

Playstyle: The bastard boss who can get away with what he likes and he knows it.

Character 2: Koneko Tenjou

Playstyle: Long suffering but submissive secretary.

Below it was a list of scenarios and he felt heat rise on his face as he read them “This is what you
want?” he asked “You know we could do this with the roles reversed?”

Koneko glared at him and he held up his hands “I’m not judging, gods no, what I just read is really
hot but.” he lost track of what he wanted to say and Koneko’s eyes softened. She just nodded her
head once and he took that for what it was. “Ok, well lets get started then” He coughed into his
hand, closed his eyes and summoned his inner asshole. It came to the surface a lot faster than he
would have liked, the words of the roleplay coming to him easily. He had certainly changed, but as
long as he kept in mind that this was all done in fun, and that he was not expected to be like this out
of the bedroom he could live with it.

Oh the two cuties were getting it on, both of them now fully focused on each other so Yourichi
risked moving to a better spot. Enjoying the pure sense of wrongness about spying on her students'
love life. She glided up to a better vantage point where she could crouch on top of some filing
cabinets, her cat from was small, and her camouflage kido was good enough to make sure nothing
was going to just glance over and see her. If they looked they would find her but that was part of
the fun, even in this small cat she could feel her own arousal rising and licked her lips over her
fangs in excitement, her tail curling under her body as she went very still.

Ichigo looked like he was trying to get into character, she wondered just what the little Neko had
told him to be. Hopefully he would not screw it up “Ms Koneko” he said voice rather harsh,
domineering even.

The Neko frowned and let out a small sigh “Yes sir?”

“You Are Late” he punciated each word "You know how we deal with tardiness do you not."

"The men get away with it and the women get spanked.” the girl deadpanned.

Ichigo lost composure for a moment looking back to the sheet “How much of an asshole I?”

“You company is Asshole Patriarchy Incorporated”

“...that sounds like a place I would destroy.”
Koneko gave him that look which Yourichi was coming to appreciate for how much information
the little Neko conveyed with it. “Ok, Ok,” Ichigo held up his hands. “Got, I'm not just an asshole,
I am the six million dollar sexist asshole.”

“Good”

Ichigo bit his lip “Can I ask just one question.”

Koneko nodded “Is this really something that turns you on?”

The girl thought about her answer for a moment “I don’t know, I’m wet right now but just being
around you does that to me.” she blushed a little “This is mostly something Akeno came up with,
though if you tell her I used it, you will pay I promise.”

“Got it, but when did you have time to...swap sexual fantasies with Akeno of all people?”

“We did not swap,” Koneko sniffed “She was helping to prep me for our first night and was talking
about her fantasy with Asia...all the while with a finger up my butt.”

Yourichi smiled at the comical blush that lit up her students face, just like old times when he had
just been leaning bankai. “Now lets try and do this” Koneko poked her hair “I worked really hard
on this hair and I want you to get it messy ok?”

Ichigo coughed once more nodded, closed his eyes and seemed to center his mind opening up and
speaking in a condescending voice “That’s because they do the important work around here, they
have an excuse, you and every other secretary, receptionist, and maid that works her do not have
that luxury.”

Koneko glanced away and tightened her fists into small balls “Yes Sir”

He pushed back his chair and stood slowly "I don't like your tone Mrs Tenjou. You are aware that
should you lose the privilege of this position you will never find work again" she closed her eyes
and did not answer. "Should I take your silence as your agreement to face the consequences of your
tardiness?"

Yourichi winced well that had not been the most smooth or sexy way of saying but she felt he was
owed a few passes as he tried to fully get into character.

"Yes" Koneko snapped.

"Yes what Mrs Tenjo?"

"Yes sir"

Oh now that was more like it, "Good" he pointed to a spot on his desk "Then assume the position"
Slowly the Neko walked around the desk moving in front of Ichigo, turning around and bending
over to place her hands on the desk. It was almost comical in a way, she was so small that her ass
was about six inches below his crotch.

"Miss Tenjou" he said annoyed "Pull down your underwear"

The girl wrinkled her nose but pushed herself back up and reached down, her skirt flipping up to
reveal her small but shapely posterior outline in her brown pantyhose and black lace panties. She
wiggled slightly to pull both down until they were just below her pale butt cheeks. She made to
lean across the desk again but Ichigo reached over grabbed her were her shirt met her skirt and
simply lifted the girl off her feet like she weighed nothing, placing her on the desk leaving her feet
dangling six inches off the floor.

The Neko's face burned with humiliation and her little fists were clenched so tightly that they were
white. However she was wet, very wet, and with her ass on full display, the wet lips between her
legs had nowhere to hide. "Since you were late I think I will have to pass on your oral presentation"

Yoruichi wished she could return to human form and put her fingers to work but also she had to
settle for rubbing her furry ass against the wall as Ichigo loosened his pants and let his rather large
cock spring free. The odd paper white color was...weird but that was a thought for later, he was
very erect and let his tool rest gently on the girl's ass. Pumping his hips ever so slightly to let his
cock slide along the crack between her cheeks. “And skip straight to the kind of service you were
clearly made for.

“Asshole” Koneko growled.

“What was that?” Ichigo asked with perfect innocence.

“Ass” she started to say but it was at that moment he decided to just ram his huge cock right up the
Neko’s tailpipe. Yourichi just stared for a moment as the girl shrieked, her body arching cat ears
popping out. Ichigo hardly slowed reaching down to grab the back of her head and press it into the
desk, his expression calm and distant...fully into his roleplay character. As he pulled his cock out
she got a good look at the sheen on it and realized that the girl had already fully lubricated herself
beforehand and relaxed. If that had not been the case she would have had to have an uncomfortable
talk with her student.

The desk shook as he began to thrust, as her Student used his powerful form to spear the small girl
on his dick. There was clearly some care to what he was doing, nothing looked in danger of
breaking, well except the girl. Her body was almost bouncing with every motion, his hips colliding
with her but with a force that sounded like a gunshot. “Remember your place” Ichigo growled out,
his eyes almost glossy with focus. “On your face, being fucked by me, understood?” his cock
seemed to grow even bigger and Koneko let out something being a scream, a moan, and a whimper
as somehow she still took it all in.

That stopped her student in his tracks, all pretence gone “Koneko!” he said his voice loud and
panicked, the girl blinked a few times, turned her head to glare at him and said in a very quiet, very
scary voice “I Did Not Say Stop!” even so he still hesitated “Fuck me” she ordered “Hard”

He nodded, closed his eyes just for a few seconds before his hips started moving again, which gave
the former Soul Reaper more than enough time to study the change in her Students member. She
had seen his cock before and while it was above average, it had not been eight inches and thick
enough that her thumb and forefinger might not fit around its girth. Had to be some sort of magic or
hollow bullshit...no she was not jealous or anything.

The desk shook as Ichigo ruthlessly plundered the girls' still tight asshole, small grunts started to
work their way out of his mouth as Koneko mewled, actually mewled, without restraint. The sound
was setting of her cat instincts in a way that was very distracting and if she did not do something
soon there was no way the Neko would miss the scent of another cat in heat.

Ichigo suddenly stopped, just as the Neko’s Moans rose in pitch, he stepped back and sat down, his
cock still rigid and shiny from the lube. “I feel like I am doing all the work” he said in a board
voice “Making this company work is my job, my needs are yours” he made a small gesture with
his hand pointing to his dick “Well what are you waiting for?”

It took Koneko a few moments to stand up on shaky legs, though she received very quickly and
turned to give Ichigo a heated glare, that was one part roleplay, and two parts aroused anger. She
actually feel over trying to get her panties off her feet, which Ichigo laughed heartily at and told her
to move faster and that he did not have all day.

From the look the girl was giving him, their next roleplay would have her in the dominant position.
As she got up with her underthings lying on the floor for anyone to see, and like a good Office Slut
followed her bosses orders.

Before she could reach him Ichigo lowered the chair as far as it could, which while out of character
neither of the two seemed to mind. Koneko bent over, her ass presented to her man and he being a
man took a swat at it but no more than that. Once she had managed to line herself up she sank
down on his rigid phallus, letting out small sounds and gasps as she forced her all the way down
until her ass met his hips. At which point Ichigo leaned back his chair, put his hands, bent his neck
and made himself comfortable. Koneko did not seem to notice or care as she began to ride him.

Yourichi could not help but be impressed with the reckless abandon and rough treatment she put
her ass through. Watching as that small puckered hole stretched to accommodate her students
ridiculously looking and sized cock.

Up and down she went, the movements hyponic enough that Yourichi found her head bobbing in
time with the motion. Watching as the girl sped up and was preactly jumping up and down, with
abandon. Clearly losing control of herself, the girl’s white cat tail made its appearance and for the
first time Yourichi got a really good look at what Koneko Tenjou truly looked like. Ohhh,
watching this was becoming torment, as the girl mewled her pleasure for all the world to hear. And
Ichigo seemed to be running out of discipline as he grunted and tensed holding back the inevitable
with everything he had.

Yourichi made to move flashing across the room to the door, pausing to give one last look to the
room, from her vantage she could see Koneko’s face as she bounced, her eyes rolled back her
mouth open in pure pleasure. Yourichi had tired anal before but did not remember it being that
good...perhaps something to do with the Nekomata?

“Fuck” she heard Ichigo growl and two hands clamped down on Koneko forcing her down all the
way, no doubt to be filled with the brim with sticky seed that her small body would not be able to
fully contain.

She took note of the fact that even as Ichigo lost the battle not to orgasm, his free hand was
reaching around to attack the girl’s clit with laser-like precision. Just that bit of stimulation was all
the Neko seemed to need as she came with a loud yowl that seemed to shake the room.

Yourichi trembled as she made her way out of the room, then the building given her current state it
would behove her to go and see if Urahara might be up for a quick romp...hell at this point she
might very well hunt down Soi-fong if that was what it. Damn kids and there energy, and damn her
for not pushing him harder and testing him out when she had the change.

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“Ready?” Momo asked with a smile as she looked upon Issei’s erect cock.

He nodded, his eyes very wide, his breathing erratic with excitement. Ruruko was watching them
from her spot on the bed, her fingers gently playing with her pussy, a dreamy look on her face.
Momo smiled at her then with great care climbed up atop him, straddling his waist making sure
her tits were in full view for his pleasure. Even in his current state, the sight of such Oppai got his
hands moving and she felt at once that he was getting far better at this very quickly. His fingers
attacking her nipples, palms pressing into her flesh and after a moment of hesitation his mouth
followed, latching onto the nipple he was not teasing with his hands.

Momo smiled down at him as she gently lined up his cock with her impatient sex, she did not know
how long she had been teasing it with her finger but she had never been more ready in her life for
what came next. Lowering herself onto his rigid dick, letting it stretch her virgin walls wide.

“So tight” he gasped with eyes squeezed shut.

“So big” she replied as she let gravity do the rest and in a single sharp motion had him fully
sheathed within her. Giving herself a few moments to get used to the feeling, to finally, finally
understand just what sex felt like and how amazing it was. Which reminded her “Issei” she
whispered “We both made sure to have the proper spells up, so when you are ready, feel free to
come inside me.” His eyes blinked open in shock and she used that moment to start moving. Using
her legs to come up and down in a general motion, savoring the feel of him inside her, the way
these small thrusts seemed to explore every secret she had. Issei for his part clung to her like a man
to the last life raft. Arms now locked around her waist, face buried in her cleavage where he clearly
planned to stay. Given how sensitive her boobs felt after his play, that was more than alright with
her.

“Momo” He whimpered “Momo It feels too good”

“I’m glad to hear that Issei”

His breathing was coming in harsh and fast, and hers was starting to match. Still she moved up and
down tightening her core, the action making him feel even bigger inside her. Momo wanted this
moment to last forever even as she knew it could not, but on the bright side there would be a lot of
time to practice. “I” Issei gasped then looked up at her green orbs burning with sudden fire as he
pushed and stood up, hands coming down to grab her butt as she pressed her firmly against the wall
“I” he said again gritting his teeth “I am going to make you feel good” his green eyes turned to
lock onto Ruruko “Then you, that's a promise”

“BOOST”

For a moment she felt cold steel against her ass but it was gone in a heartbeat, but whatever his
gear did for him she fully arrived as he hilted himself inside her hard enough to cause a sound that
must have been heard the the room next to them.

With her body trapped between the wall and his muscular chest Momo relaxed and let him take
and take her hard. His thrusts fast, and strong, she moaned freely at the sensations “Yes, Issei” she
rolled her head back to moan loudly enough to be heard in the hall “Harder”

“Boost” the sound came again.

And Fuck her harder he did, the power behind his thrusts staring to make her geneous chest and
breathtaking curves jiggle with the impact. And she could have sworn that he had not quite this big
a moment ago. She opened her mouth again but her met it with his own shushing her with a kiss so
hard that despite its clumsy nature she could only give in to itse demand.

Momo felt it coming and clocked her legs and hands around his body, but the motion did not stop
his thrusts, in fact it made him do it harder. Fucking every thought out of her brain, every word out
of her mouth, until there was nothing left but a ball of pleasure.

“Boost!”

The sound echoed again and Issei snarled with pent up energy sheathing himself fully in her,
pressing her body to his own. It was enough, and Momo came so hard she went limp, ideally
noting that the green power swirling around and though her body as Issei came and came hard. His
seed hitting her womb like a punch hard enough to leave her gasping for breath, the pain and
pleasure a hazy mix that locked away rational thought.

She blinked a few times and must have passed out for a moment, cause when she opened her eyes
again Issei was in the middle of trying to fuck Ruruko though the bed, his eyes still blazing green
and perhaps even a little slitted now that she looked at it. Judging from Ruruko’s moans it was
clear that she approved of whatever was happening.

The only rational thought that came into her mind was that this first time had been worth the wait.

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