Ichigo, hearing a vaguely familiar voice shouting, glanced up from sucking on Jackie's tits and fingering Riruka's ass while fucked Ikumi's cunt. Looking around, he saw that three more familiar faces had joined the crowd.
He sweatdropped when he saw Keigo's crazy bipolar sister Mizuho looking about ready to punch the mod soul from Urahara's shop, Ririn, while Ochi-sensei calmly watched. Shaking his head slightly at their ridiculous antics, he lifted up the gun and fired three shots.
Mizuho, Miss Ochi, and Ririn all blinked simultaneously, instantly forgetting what they had been doing. Turning in sync, their eyes all landed on Ichigo.
Mizuho's heart throbbed as she looked at Ichigo, and her face grew warm.
'What is this...?' she thought, her mind foggy, 'Could it be... that I love men with bleached hair...?!'
Ochi, meanwhile, was growing wet as she looked at Ichigo. She moaned as she glanced down at his dick as he pulled it out of Ikumi's pussy, spraying his seed everywhere over her ass and pussy. Ochi whimpered and licked her lips as she looked at the thick, white spunk covering the catgirl MILF's booty.
Ririn, however, showed the least hesitation of the three, immediately running up to Ichigo, discarding her clothes as she went. By the time she reached him, she was completely naked, causing quite a bit of a commotion among the onlookers.
Ochi and Mizuho quickly dashed forward, not wanting to be left out as Ririn jumped onto Ichigo's penis, impaling herself with a loud, lustful wail.
At this, the crowd flew into an uproar, and almost unanimously a decision was reached to lynch the apparent pedophile. They charged forward. Ichigo's throat went slightly dry when he saw the crowd lurch towards, and in a moment of terrible clarity, he looked down at Ririn and realized that he had just put his foot in it big time.
"Shit!" he swore. While these were just ordinary people, and he could probably drive them off with his bare hands, he really did not want to deal with the problems that would cause.
So he scooped up Jackie, Riruka, Ikumi, Mizuho, and Ochi-sensei (briefly causing the cowd-turned-lynch-mob to falter in their pursuit when they realized his monstrous strength), and he held Ririn tightly to him, pushing her further down his penis, much to the mod soul's delight. Turning and running back inside his house, he slammed the door and locked it tight.
He groaned as he ran up the stairs to the second floor of the house, Ririn's childish body bouncing up and down on his rod, her tight pussy clenching in the excitement of the run, causing Ichigo to come inside her and nearly stumble for a second. But he quickly recovered and ran the rest of the way to his room.
Bursting through the door, Ichigo stopped and blinked. He didn't see his girls anywhere nearby. He DID, however, see...
"Old man? Hat-and-clogs?" Ichigo said confusedly, looking slightly comical with the five naked women in his arms and the one naked little girl hornily straddling his dick. "... Why is there a garaganta in the middle of my room? And where are the girls?"
"It's an escape route, obviously~" Urahara said cheerfully. "And no need to worry, your love slaves are safe and sound in Hueco Mundo."
"That's hardly what I'd call 'safe and sound'..." Ichigo muttered, causing his dad to shake his head and give Ichigo a somewhat condescending grin.
"Don't underestimate their strength, Ichigo..." the Kurosaki patriarch said. "You might be more powerful than them... but many of those girls were already strong to begin with... and they've only grown stronger as you've made them yours."
"Tch. Whatever, goat-chin..." he then walked forward, eying the garganta. "... so I just take the girls with me through here?" he asked Urahara, who nodded. "Okay..." he took out Kon's gikongan and popped it into his mouth, his soul bursting out of his physical body.
Kon, looking at the girls in his arms, and also noticing the fellow mod soul gleefully riding his cock, gave Ichigo a grin.
"You know just how to make a subordinate's day, boss!" the mod soul said happily, tears of joy streaming down his face.
"Yeah, yeah," Ichigo said dismissively, hearing the front door crash in downstairs. "Come on, we should really hurry... Don't know when it'll be safe to come back, honestly..." he muttered.
"Ah, don't worry about that," Urahara said, "I'll gladly modify their memories... for the right price..."
"Take it up with goat-chin," Ichigo said flippantly, jumping through the garganta with Kon following him, the newest slaves in hand.
Isshin sighed, grinning slightly as Ichigo et al disappeared through the rip in time and space. "What a disrespectful punk I've raised..." he said, though there was no bite behind his words.
He then shook his head as he heard the mob start to pour into the house.
"Good grief," he muttered, shouldering Engetsu. "I'd better go see to our guests before they get themselves hurt."
Urahara grinned, chuckling.
"I'll go get the bandages and ointment, then."
With a simultaneous shunpo, the two vanished from Ichigo's room.
Ichigo landed on his feet as he emerged from the garganta into the endless desert and eternal night of Hueco Mundo. The sand compacted beneath his wooden sandals from the force of his entrance, and his knees buckled slightly, but otherwise he landed with no problems.
Kon and his newest slaves, however...
The mod soul was lying flat, face first in the sand. Jackie, Riruka, Ochi, Mizuho, and Ikumi were lying in various comprosing positions around him - Riruka with her face in Ikumi's breasts, Ochi with a hand on Jackie's ass, Mizuho with ass on Riruka's head.
Ririn, for her part, let out a muffled moan from beneath Kon, the force of their landing having driven him all the way inside her, his balls bumping against her thighs.
"You guy's okay?" Ichigo asked them.
The slaves all nodded eagerly, quickly onto their knees and lining up before him. Only Ririn didn't join them, and that was only because she had too much dick in her to think of anything but sex.
Ichigo nodded, then he looked around. In the distance, he saw the other girls. Even if he used shunpo, it would take him several minutes to reach them, and none of his newest slaves would be able to keep up his pace.
So he decided to wait there and let the others come to them.
Taking his member in hand, Ichigo turned to face the lined up girls. He already knew how he wanted to pass the time until they got here, but the only question was, who would he do first? He hadn't given either Mizuho or Ochi-sensei a proper welcome into his harem, but he also hadn't really finished up his business with the other three (he wasn't counting Ririn for now, because Kon was currently taking care of her).
So who, oh who, would he do first?
After a few seconds of thought, he decided to break in his teacher first.
Ichigo sat down on the sand and gestured for Ochi-sensei come over. He took out his dick, which soon stood erect at the sight of Ochi-sensei's modest tits and mature pussy.
"Sensei..." he said, "How about you give me a little kiss, down there?" He pointed at the head of his dick.
Ochi smiled happily, eyes crinkling behind her glasses.
"Of course, master."
She then knelt before him and took his member in hand, and she bent her head down to plant a lewd, passionate kiss upon its tip. She ran her tongue over his head, coating it with her saliva, and she made some very arousing sounds as she did so.
Ichigo groaned as his hot teacher french kissed his dick, teasing the slit on its head with the tip of her tongue. He came with a grunt as she cupped his balls and squeezed, silently urging him to fill her mouth with his seed.
And fill it he did, pouring a great quantity of his thick, strong smelling spunk into her mouth.
Riruka moaned as she watched this, pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy. Ikumi was playing with her own two breasts, cat ears twitching as she masturbated, and Jackie was teasing both her ass and pussy with her fingers, clearly enjoying Ikumi squirm.
Once Ochi-sensei finished drinking up his milk, Ichigo told her to turn around and bend over. She did so, and he grabbed hold of her hips and plunged his dick into his teacher-cum-sex-slave's womanhood.
Ochi-sensei moaned deliriously as Ichigo slammed himself into her cunt, driving himself all the way in on his first thrust. He was seriously stretching her out, and it hurt almost as much as it felt good. He had only just entered her, but already she felt like she was about to come.
And then he started pumping himself in and out.
Misato Ochi's world melted into a whirlwind of carnal pleasure as her student fucked her like she had never been fucked before. It felt wonderful. The feelings running through her body were simply utterly sublime.
She came explosively, her pussy clamping down tightly on her student, no hermaster's penis, extracting another orgasm from him and causing him to fill her womanhood with his seed. She smiled happily as she felt him fill her up, her knees going weak as pleasure flooded through her body.
With a moan, she collapsed onto the sand, spent.
"Eh?" Ichigo said, looking down at Ochi-sensei. "Are you tired already?"
"I have never felt like this before..." Ochi replied, looking up at him worshipfully. "You make me feel complete, master. You are simply too strong and too wonderful for this weak body to handle..."
Ichigo chuckled sheepishly, blushing ever so slightly. For some reason, those compliments seemed to carry extra weight coming from the mouth of his teacher.
"It's nothing," he told her. "And don't worry, if you're too weak right now for more than a little sex, then I'll just have to help you train your endurance. But first..."
He turned his attention to Mizuho, the only one who hadn't been masturbating to him and Ochi.
"...you... Keigo's sister..."
"Mizuho, master."
"...yeah, Mizuho..." Ichigo said, "Come over here. I feel like spanking you."
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