Chapter 54 - chapter 54

The lieutenant was almost bursting at the seams. Every time she saw Ichigo she had to suppress the urge to grab him and lock him in with her in the nearest closet for some one-on-one time. She'd heard about Ichigo's talent at pleasing women but due to Captain Hitsugaya always keeping an eye on her she was unable to request Ichigo's special services. The small captain also knew of Ichigo's new job, though he didn't begrudge him for it. However, he didn't want Rangiku to get distracted so he made sure that she was too busy to hire out Ichigo.

Now the tension inside Rangiku was becoming unbearable. She continued to watch Ichigo as he drew on a wide canvas, drawing a sketch of a T-Rex's skull. She noticed something as she admired the boy. 'Wow! He's actually quite good!' She never knew how good of an artist Ichigo was, but now she could see that Ichigo's talents weren't just for the battlefield and the bedroom.

'Hmmm….' An idea came to her as she saw her captain leave quickly to go switch with his gigai to hunt a nearby hollow. 'Heheh, why don't I see if Ichigo can show both talents at once….'

The Next Evening….

Karakura High School: Art classroom: 11:45 PM

Ichigo POV

Opening the window, Ichigo slipped inside the classroom. "Hello?" he quietly asked, his voice echoing in the dark room.

Almost immediately a small light came on, revealing Rangiku Matsumoto, wearing a white robe that was barely concealing her huge cleavage. "Hello there, Ichigo. Glad you could make it."

Ichigo had to suppress a grin. He knew that sooner or letter he'd be hired out by Rangiku. "Hi Rangiku. So…what's your request?"

Rangiku smiled as she gestured next to her, a white canvas and pencil set sitting on a desk. "Well… I noticed in art class yesterday that you have quite a talent." She flashed him a knowing grin. "So I thought that you could draw some nice sketches. As for your model…" she pulled on her robe's tie and let it fall to the floor, letting Ichigo look at her in all her glory. "I'll be your very willing nude model!"

Ichigo had to fight back the urge to strip right there and take the woman. He'd always imagined her naked but it was one thing to imagine and another thing to see it with your own eyes. Rangiku had to be the most stacked woman he'd ever laid eyes on, her huge melons just begging to be played with and sucked. She had an elegant figure to match, her toned stomach and waist, coupled with sexy legs leading to her pink lips.

Walking up to the small platform where the art teacher would put the model up on each day, Rangiku sat down on the small desk and smiled at the boy. "When you're ready, just say the word and I'll begin," she said.

Sitting down at his desk, Ichigo grabbed the pencil and steadied his breathing, but not before adjusting his pants to ease the discomfort down there. "Go ahead, Rangiku."

Grinning, the woman pressed her legs together, turning them to the side. With one hand she cupped one of her huge tits while the other traced her lips oh-so-sexily. Ichigo quickly drew the erotic image, feeling the tension start to rise up before. In past jobs, several women had teased him but nothing like this. He knew that he had to keep focus and not lose control; else his dignity would be the one to suffer. He didn't want to be known as someone who loses his head at the slightest bit of teasing.

Rangiku smiled knowingly as she saw Ichigo's strained face. "Are you done, Ichigo?" she asked after several minutes went by. She hoped so, the table was a little uncomfortable to her bare bottom.

Smiling, Ichigo nodded. "Just finished." Turning the canvas around, Rangiku was astonished to see a beautiful sketch of her in her pose on the paper.

"Wow, Ichigo! I'm impressed!" Rangiku then got onto her knees, her hands going to her smooth, shaved pussy. Smiling seductively, Rangiku started to rub her clit while looking at the boy. She could already see the huge bulge in his pants and the thought of what she was doing turned her on so bad. "Go ahead, Ichigo. Draw."

Ichigo was fighting a losing battle. It was taking every ounce of focus to keep drawing and not pinning the woman against the wall. Taking deep breaths, Ichigo started to draw. Every glance back at Rangiku added more fuel to his fire. Soon it was starting to become unbearable….

After several minutes Ichigo nodded to her, letting Rangiku know he'd finished the sketch. Showing her, Rangiku's cheeks blushed. 'Wow, I'm hotter than even I realized!' "You ready, Ichigo?" Nodding, Ichigo watched as she lay down on her back and spread her legs wide. Sucking on two fingers, Rangiku gently inserted them into her dripping snatch, eagerly playing with herself in front of the boy. Leaning up, Rangiku winked at Ichigo. "Go ahead, Ichigo."

Ichigo had now started to shake with anticipation. It was taking every ounce of self-control to not toss the paper and pencil to the side and fuck Rangiku. Even worse, the tension in his pants was starting to become painful. Gritting his teeth, Ichigo continued to draw.

Rangiku grinned at Ichigo's frustration, admiring the boy's restraint. 'He looks like he's about to burst, heheheh. And here I thought he'd lose it after the first pose….' Continuing to masturbate, Rangiku sighed as she palmed her breast, her body tingling in pleasure.

The boy put down the pencil and showed. "Here, Rangiku. How do you like it?"

Rangiku was shocked at the picture Ichigo showed her. It was so lewd and erotic even she almost came at the sight. "Incredible, Ichigo! You really do have a talent for this!" She saw Ichigo stand up and smile, taking off his shirt. Still fingering herself, Rangiku lewdly smiled as Ichigo started to walk over to her. "Now then, I think it's about time you show me your other "artists pencil," wouldn't you say, Ichigo?"

Pulling down his pants, Ichigo reached the naked Rangiku and leaned down, running a hand through her strawberry blonde hair as he kissed her. Taking her fingers out of her pussy, Rangiku wrapped her arms around him as she pulled him close, moaning into the kiss. She smiled as they pulled away, Ichigo attacking her neck. "Oh, Ichigo!" she moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist. Doing what he'd always wanted to do, Ichigo began to nibble and suck on Rangiku's massive tits, making the lieutenant arch her back in pleasure. "Oooh, that feels nice!"

Ichigo smirked as he sucked on her hardened nipples. Curious, he gripped the pink areole with his teeth and pulled. Rangiku clawed at his back as her tit stretched out, before slipping from Ichigo's grip with a pop! Ichigo watched in aroused fascination as her tit jiggled back into place, turning to the other one.

Rangiku was already close thanks to her teasing and fingering, and Ichigo's doting on her breasts added more stimulation to the woman. "Ichigo…" she said, causing the boy to stop his nibbling and look up. Wrapping her arms and legs tightly around him she said "Stand up. It's my favorite position." Grinning, Ichigo complied, lifting the surpisingly light Rangiku up. She sighed heavenly as she felt Ichigo's large cock rub against her dripping lips. "Ohhh, you're so big…" she whispered into his ear.

Whatever loud moans that Rangiku let fly were swallowed by Ichigo as he kissed her deeply, sliding his cock into her pussy, her warm walls welcoming in his manhood. Pulling away from the kiss Rangiku's head rolled back, her eyes widening as she was filled. "Oh fuck!" she cried out.

Remembering how Rangiku had teased him to the point of bursting, Ichigo decided it was time for payback. Gripping's Rangiku's ass, Ichigo began to pound away at her pussy, his cock sliding deep into her snatch. He could feel Rangiku's nails dig into him but was undeterred; the look on the woman's face was worth any scratches. Besides, he kinda liked it when a woman got a little rough….

"Hahh! Ichigo! You're amazing!" Rangiku shouted as she held onto the boy for dear life. Her ass smacked against Ichigo's hips as he fucked her, the lewd sound sounding like thunder in her ears. Not only her pussy, but her breasts felt amazing, rubbing up against Ichigo's toned chest, her nipples heating up in delight. "Yes! Yes!" she cried. She could feel Ichigo's cock rub up against her G-spot and it felt amazing. "I'm gonna cum!" she quickly said. "You're gonna make me cum!"

Grinning, Ichigo doubled his pace, fucking Rangiku with all his might. All Rangiku could do was lay her head on his shoulder and cry out in ectastsy as she held on to the boy. "Ah! AHHH!" she cried with each thrust. Looking at Ichigo's debauched face, she could see that he was close to cumming. "Lay me down on the desk," she quickly pleaded. "Cum all over me!"

Nodding, Ichigo laid her down on the desk and pulled out, quickly stroking himself. Not liking the empty feeling inside her, Rangiku thrusted three fingers back into her snatch, making the bubble inside her burst. "Ah! AHHHHHH!" The desk was sprayed with her silvery juices as she came. Ichigo, meanwhile, threw his head back as his cock spurted white cum all over Rangiku, covering her in white spunk. "Ahhh, it's so hot!" Rangiku cooed.

Taking deep breaths, Ichigo quietly sat down on an opposite desk, letting Rangiku bask in his heat. Sitting up, Rangiku smiled. "Wow, Ichigo. You sure shot out a lot!" She smiled as she gestured to the sketchbook. "You know, looking like I do now, I think I'm good for another sketch…."

Ichigo grinned as he grabbed the pencil again. "If you insist. I think we have a lot of paper to go through…."

Meanwhile….

Orihime's Apartment

Toshiro POV

Looking around, Toshiro saw no sign of Rangiku; only Orihime was present and she was asleep. "Dammit Rangiku!" he fumed. "You snuck off when I went out to kill a hollow, didn't you!"Ichigo walked up to his room, feeling better than ever. He finally had his powers back and everything felt right again. So it was with little surprise when he opened his door that he found Kisuke sitting on his windowsill smiling. "Evening, Ichigo."

Ichigo scowled. "What do you want, Kisuke?"

Smiling behind his fan, Kisuke observed his repowered student. "Oh nothing much, just wanted to see how my protégé's doing. You've had a rough week."

Ichigo nodded in appreciation. "And then some…."

"So…feel like getting back to work?"

Ichigo deadpanned. He should've known that that was what he was here for. "I don't know, Kisuke. It's been a while and… I've kinda moved past that."

"Aww! But Ichigo! Think of all the unhappy women who've been sad for all these months, with no man to comfort them. It was a sad day when I had to tell them all that you've gone into early retirement…."

"No, you just want all the cash that my job brought you!" Ichigo retorted.

"Hey, what's life without a little profit?" Kisuke joked. "But I didn't hear a no…."

"Um…Kisuke, I've been a little out of practice ever since I lost my powers. And no, don't send Yoruichi my way! My dad's already had to repair my bed 14 times!"

Kisuke chuckled as he reached into his pocket and grabbed two items. "No. Yoruichi's out hanging with Soi-Fon right now and she's unavailable. Remember how I offered to hire you a "tutor" when you first started work?"

"Yeah? You said it was a business associate here in the human world. So who is it?"

"Oh, you've already met…." He tossed him the address. Then he tossed him a large wad of cash. "Here. A little incentive. She doesn't know everything but she knows the general circumstances."

Ichigo didn't even need to look at the address. "Seriously? My boss, Ikumi?"

"Oooh! You have gotten smarter while you've been gone. Or maybe that's 'cause you're thinking with the head on your shoulders and not the one in your pants."

"Shut it!"

"Temper temper. See?" Kisuke said flipping his fan shut. "Look how uptight you are. You need to loosen up! And remember, Ikumi's job description is "Odd Jobs", remember?"

Ichigo stared at him before unfolding the sheet of paper, seeing Ikumi's name on it. "This isn't going to be pleasant…."

The Next Day….

Ikumi's House

Ichigo POV

Ichigo walked up the steps to Ikumi's. Suddenly the nervousness he felt when he'd first taken up this job was coming back to him. He kinda left his job with Ikumi right after he got his powers back and now here he was.

Sweat rolled down his chin as he knocked on the door, waiting for a hand to grab, punch or slap him. Surprisingly, when the door opened there stood Ikumi, wearing a black bathrobe. "On time, that's a first!" she noted with a cheeky grin. Standing aside she gestured to the house. "C'mon, Ichigo. Inside."

"The more things change…" Ichigo grumbled as he walked inside. He jumped when Ikumi walked behind him and gave his ass a quick squeeze. "Hey!"

"Just checking out the goods before I try them! Heheh…" Ikumi chuckled before taking him by the hand, leading him to the bedroom. "I must say, Ichigo, I'm quite disappointed. You leave my employment only to become a prostitute."

"Yeah I know…" Ichigo said with his head bowed in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I should've told you ahead of time and-"

"Are you kidding? If I'd known you were gonna do this, I'd have hired you out to women myself! Come to think of it, I should've thought of that a long time ago!" Ikumi said laughing. Ichigo blushed at the notion.

Leading him to the bedroom, Ikumi closed the door, silently locking it. Her son was at a sleepover with a friend so they were alone for the night. "Ichigo, it's time I found out how well you can really handle a woman…."

Turning around, Ichigo blushed as he had the sight of his first client in months. Ikumi shrugged out of her bathrobe, revealing her luscious body, barely covered by skimpy blue lingerie. Ichigo had to stop himself from drooling at the sight. He had to admit, whatever weight she had from carrying her kid she lost it and then some! Her body looked perfectly sculpted, the pinnacle of mature beauty.

Flashing a smile, Ikumi undid her hair, letting her black locks scale down her back. "What's the matter, Ichigo? You look like you've never seen a woman in all her glory before…" she teased as she walked over to Ichigo. "First, let's start off slow…."

Ichigo lifted his hands over his head as Ikumi grabbed his shirt, letting her take it off. He saw Ikumi lick her lips and growl seductively as she saw Ichigo's toned body. Ichigo pulled her close, her chest pushing against his, and kissed his boss. Moaning into the kiss, Ikumi ran a hand through Ichigo's hair, rubbing her body up against his. She had to admit, the boy was a good kisser! She gasped when Ichigo's hands reached around to cup her firm cheeks, letting him slip his tongue into her mouth.

Not wanting her employee to take control, Ikumi broke the kiss and pushed Ichigo down onto the bed. "Now Ichigo, who said you could be in charge?" Ikumi said smirking. "This is supposed to be a learning experience, remember?" Not waiting for Ichigo's response, Ikumi grabbed Ichigo's pants. Quickly unbuttoning and unzipping it, Ikumi tugged his pants off, leaving him in his boxers. She saw the huge tent sprouting up and licked her lips. "Ichigo, you've had that this whole time and you've been giving it to other women? I'll admit, I'm jealous…"

Slithering onto Ichigo's chest, Ikumi pressed her body against his as she kissed him again, enjoying the boy's experienced hands as they traveled up and down her back. Reaching behind her, Ikumi undid her bra, letting it fall from her shoulders.

Ichigo watched as her rack was freed from the undergarment. He couldn't stop starting at her chest. He knew that she always wore tight-fitting shirts but even so they were just as big as he secretly imagined. His hands crawled up her sides to cup her firm mounds, molding them in his hands. "Ahhh, that feels nice…" Ikumi cooed as Ichigo leaned up to suckle her breasts. "Mmmmh…." Feeling his large bulge brush against her leg, Ikumi scooted off of Ichigo and grabbed his boxers. Seeing his manhood standing at attention made her raise an eyebrow. "Ichigo, you've kept this from your boss? Shame on you!" she sarcastically remarked.

Ichigo moaned as Ikumi straddled his lap, rubbing her pantie-clad pussy against his shaft, feeling her juices seep through the thin blue fabric. His hands went to her toned thighs, feeling her soft skin. Despite her vigorous work, Ichigo was amazed at how soft and smooth Ikumi's body was. Though he knew this his "retraining", Ichigo had always chafed at the way Ikumi acted around him.

Ikumi was shocked when Ichigo's arms wrapped around her body and the boy rolled over, her back hitting the sheets. She shivered as Ichigo's warmth invaded her body, her legs curling up. "Hey!" Ikumi cried out. "I thought I was the one who's supposed-" Ichigo silenced her with a deep kiss, running a hand through her black hair. Ikumi couldn't help but melt into the kiss. It'd been so long since she'd been held by a real man, and now here her employee was, making her feel like a woman again. 'Mmmmh! This kid's got a knack at this!" As they broke the kiss Ikumi cooed as Ichigo's cock rubbed against her covered entrance, hearing a wet, naughty sound as her juices soaked her underwear.

Deciding that they'd had enough foreplay, Ichigo reached down and grabbed the hem of her blue panties. Ikumi closed her legs, letting Ichigo slip off the panties easier and joining him in her birthday suit. Wrapping her legs around Ichigo's waist, Ikumi pulled him close, planting her lips against his. As Ichigo pushed the head of his cock into her dripping core, Ikumi smiled. "Don't hold back, Ichigo. Show me just how much of a man you really are! Oh!" she suddenly remembered. "And don't worry, you can cum as much as you like inside me. I'm on the pill so I won't be knocked up." Ichigo smiled in appreciation.

"I intend to!" Ichigo cheekily said. Without any more hesitation, Ichigo pistoned his cock into her pussy, sighing in pleasure as he became intimate with the first woman he'd had since he lost his powers. Ikumi gasped as she was filled, letting out moans when Ichigo pulled out and shoved right back in. "Ikumi! You're so tight!" Ichigo moaned into her ear. 'She's so tight! Did she really have a kid?' he wondered.

"Ooooh, that's it!" Ikumi cried out, her hands going to Ichigo's back. The boy moaned as she dragged her nails down his back, leaving red scratch-marks. He had a feeling she'd be a little rough and he somewhat enjoyed it. He grasped one of her swaying tits and squeezed the firm mound, making Ikumi smile up at him. "Heheh, you just can't resist, can you? I bet you've wanted a piece of me since you started to work for me, didn't you?" she asked with a grin, her heels digging into the small of his back.

"Would it surprise you if I said yes?" Ichigo said smiling. Ikumi rewarded his honesty with another steamy kiss.

Deciding that missionary was getting a little old, Ikumi stopped him. "Sit down, Ichigo," Ikumi instructed. Nodding, he pulled out of her and sat back. Sitting up, Ikumi crawled onto Ichigo's lap and slid back down onto Ichigo's cock. "Ohh, it's so big!" Ikumi couldn't help but shout as she began to ride Ichigo. The boy buried his face into her impressive cleavage as she dug her nails into his shoulders, the bed beneath them shaking as Ikumi bounced on Ichigo's lap. Ichigo's hands cupped her ass and pushed her up and down faster, making her bouncy tits smother his face. If Ichigo had suffocated from lack of oxygen then and there, he'd have died a happy man.

Not having intercourse since she'd given birth years ago, Ikumi was the one who ended it as she felt the bubble inside her burst as Ichigo reached down and played with her clit. "Oh! OH! ICHIGOOOO!" she screamed as she came, her walls tightening madly around Ichigo's cock. Moaning into her breasts, Ichigo came inside his boss, falling back onto the bed as he creampied her.

Ikumi collapsed onto his chest as she came down, panting heavily. "Wow, Ichigo! I feel stupid for not hiring you out myself! You've got a real gift with women!" She suddenly felt Ichigo shift inside her and realized Ichigo was still hard inside her. Smiling down at Ichigo, Ikumi wagged a finger in front of him. "Ichigo, you dirty boy! You still haven't had enough? I'm gonna have to take that out of your pay!"

Ichigo grinned from ear to ear. "Totally worth it!" Ikumi silenced his impetuousness with another kiss as she slowly rolled her hips….

Meanwhile….

Urahara Shop

Urahara POV

Kisuke was in heaven. As soon as he told the Soul Society that he was back in business, the requests came pouring in! "Heheh, I don't think Ichigo's going to be sleeping anytime soon…."

"Hello…."

Recognizing the voice, Kisuke whirled around. As he saw the speaker, his eyes narrowed in anger.

"What do you want?"Ichigo looked around and saw nobody as he stood at the foot of the Karakura Mud Pits. A local town attraction, the pits were regularly used by spas for mud baths, though since it was spring and not summer there was nobody using them at the moment. "Who would want to do it here? And at this time of night?"

"That would be me, Ichigo."

Turning around, Ichigo saw a face he'd never expected to see again: the Fullbringer Jackie Tristan. "Jackie? What are you doing here?"

"Surprised? Don't worry, Ichigo. I'm not here to avenge Ginjo and Tsukishima." She gestured to her prized boots. "Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. My powers are all gone…." Looking up, she saw Ichigo's saddened expression. "Don't look at me that way, Ichigo," she lightly scolded. "I was the only one in Xcution who wanted to lose their Fullbring. Besides," her face turned sad. "Why would you look at me with pity? After everything we did, I'm surprised you haven't slugged me in the face."

Ichigo stared at her before shaking his head. "No. I'm not mad. I can't exactly forgive what you guys did but... I have my powers back and there's been enough violence."

Jackie smiled as she walked over to the boy. "I know. I wanted to thank you for giving Ginjo a proper burial but more importantly… I wanted to tell you how sorry I am for what we did." She shrugged out of her jacket, leaving her in just a very tight black shirt and black jeans. "I have nothing, so I've decided to pay you back with the only thing I have left: my body." She stripped out of her shirt and undid her belt and slid down her pants. Ichigo watched in aroused amazement as he took in her stacked body, covered in black bra and thong. Aside from her boots she wore nothing else. Ichigo couldn't stop staring. He'd seen tons of naked women, but he was still in awe of Jackie's dark-skinned splendor. Her body had a toned, slightly muscled look, with a rack that matched Yoruichi's. "Heheh, you like what you see, Ichigo?" Standing in front of the boy, she ran a hand down his arm, feeling his strong muscles through his long-sleeved shirt. "Do what you wish to me, Ichigo. If you have any anger for what we did to you, I want you to take it out on my body."

Ichigo smiled at the woman. He'd already forgiven her when he buried Ginjo but he truly appreciated the gesture. Wrapping his arms around Jackie, he pulled her into a bruising kiss, his tongue quick to invade her warm mouth. She pressed her body against his, mashing her breasts against his chest until it was almost painful. Jackie melted into the kiss, unable to match Ichigo's experienced tongue. His hands trialed up and down her back, making her shiver into the night air as his fingers danced up her spine.

Burning with desire, Jackie stripped Ichigo of his clothes. There was nobody around so they didn't have to worry about any uninvited spectators. She stared at Ichigo's cock as she pulled down his pants. She licked the underside of Ichigo's shaft, loving Ichigo's taste. "Ichigo, your friend in the hat said you'd do anything I'd say. So…" she took his hands and placed them on her head. "Skullfuck me."

Ichigo stared at her astonished. But knowing what she wanted, Ichigo obliged. Jackie cringed as he gripped her black hair and shoved his cock deep into her throat. "Guhhh!" she gagged as she was forced to suppress her gag reflex. Her gagging sounds filled the night air as Ichigo fucked her face, shoving his cock until it was lodged deep in her throat. Jackie gripped his thighs and held on, her pussy getting wet from the rough treatment. "Mmmh!" she groaned as her nose was pressed against his pelvis.

The boy moaned as he continued to skullfuck Jackie. Her slurping and gagging sounded unusually erotic to the teen. His hands grip on her head was firm. He looked down and saw that her eyes were rolled into the back of her head. The sight of his former frenemy in a state of pained ectastsy was an unbelievable turn on. "Jackie! JACKIE!" he screamed as he shoved his cock down her throat, the tip shooting his hot cum right into her stomach. He continued to keep her throat invaded for several seconds before finally letting up.

Finally getting some air, Jackie took deep breaths from the rough treatment. Small drops of cum were spat out as she gripped Ichigo as hard as she could, trying not to faint. "Guh…good god, that was…amazing…." Ichigo looked below the dark-skinned girl and saw that the spot below her had a small puddle. "Heheh, not bad, Ichigo," she said as she swallowed the load in her mouth, her belly feeling warm after being filled with the hot spunk. "You make me so wet…." She undid the clasp to her bra and stood up, slipping out of her thong. Taking hold of the boy's hand, she led him into one of the mud pits. "Come with me."

Ichigo let her pull him into one of the smaller pits, his feet sinking into the thick mud. Kisuke assured him that he wasn't in any danger of being pulled under, but the fear was still heavy in his mind. The mud was unusually warm as he walked through it, Jackie smiling as she kissed his neck, sliding down his chest. "Ichigo, I want you do me here, in this filthy pit." She turned around and got down on her hands and knees, her body sinking into the mud. She shook her well-toned rump in front of him and smiled. "Fuck my ass. No lube, no prep, just fuck my tight little hole with your huge cock!" she pleaded, panting in want.

Ichigo mounted her, spreading her cheeks with his hands and staring down at her tiny pink hole. "Are you sure?" Ichigo asked concerned. "It'll hurt…."

Jackie nodded. "It's nothing compared to the pain we caused you and your friends. This is my punishment, Ichigo. If you're satisfied, then I can live with walking with a limp for the rest of my life," she said determined. "Now…Fuck. My. Ass!" she shouted, already imagining what it would feel like to have Ichigo's thick cock inside her.

Knowing that this was what the woman wanted, and feeling a little hatred at her for what she and her friends did to him, Ichigo decided that if this woman wanted anal, he'd given her some very savage anal.

Jackie screamed when Ichigo roughly shoved his cock into her, her tiny hole stretching from Ichigo's thick cock. The boy's girth tore her asshole, making her feel like she was being split in two. "AHHHHHHH! FUCKKK!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as Ichigo continued to thrust into her. "My assssssss!" she screamed, tears streaming down her face. "My ass is on fire!" Ichigo gripped her waist as he continued to destroy her asshole. She lost the strength in her arms and collapsed into the mud, her front half sinking into the dark liquid.

Seeing Jackie's head sink into the mud, Ichigo reached forward and grabbed her hair, pulling her head up. As Jackie opened her eyes and turned her head Ichigo saw that her face and chest was completely covered in mud. Somehow the sight of her muddied face while balls deep in her ass was such a turn on, it made Ichigo's cock throb in pleasure. Gripping her waist until it was clear that bruises would be left, Ichigo pistoned into her derriere, Ichigo kept hold of her head as he fucked her tight ass. "So tight!" he moaned through clenched teeth. "It's like you're trying to squeeze my cock off!"

"That's…that's only because you're so big!" Jackie moaned, her tits splashing in the mud. "Ichigo…" she muttered, lost in the pain of her ass being split.

"Yes?"

"Lower me into the mud more. I want to be really dirty!" the horny fullbringer moaned. Pulling her close, Ichigo sat backwards, the two sinking deeper into the mud. Ichigo felt the warm earth welcome him, increasing the heat he was already expereinecing in Jackie's hot ass. Soon all that was not sunk in the mud was Ichigo's head and shoulders and Jackie's head. "Ahhh!" the woman moaned. "Now, fuck my ass!"

It was a weird feeling for Ichigo as he pulled out of her, feeling the mud stick to his cock before slamming back in. But the feeling was blissful and Ichigo enjoyed the hot heat. Ichigo had to employ his inhuman strength, finding it difficult to thrust into her while buried in the thick mud. Sadly, Jackie was forced to endure an even harder pounding than before, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as drool dripped down her chin. "Guhhhhhhh!" she groaned incoherently as Ichigo devastated her ass. Ichigo's hands reached through the wet mud and cupped her large breasts, fondling her as he continued to mouth her, mud splahing around them. Jackie came multiple times through the experience, never having endured having someone as big as Ichigo inside her asshole. "Hah…hahhh! Fuck!" she'd continuously scream as she came, her body seizing up from the pleasure. The pain in her ass was incredible, worse than anything she'd expereineced before this, but the pleasure that was brought with it was even more amazing.

The intense tightness of Jackie's ass and the heat of the mud drove Ichigo over the edge. Gripping her tits until Jackie cried out in pain, Ichigo shoved his cock as deep as it could go in her ass. "Cumming! CUMMING!" he screamed as he exploded inside her. Jackie gave an incoherent moan as he ass was filled, feeling like her guts were on fire.

The two sat there in the mud for several minutes, Ichigo still balls deep inside her. Sitting back, Ichigo panted as Jackie sat on his lap, her head rolled back and a look of unadulterated pleasure on her muddy face. As Jackie's eyes refocused and she regained coherency she let out a gasp of pain. Her ass really did feel like it was on fire. "Oh god, Ichigo. That felt so good!" She raise an arm up out of the mud and grabbed Ichigo by the back of the head, turning her head to kiss him. It was a little weird for Ichigo as her muddy lips touched his but he didn't mind much as her tongue came out to play. The two made out of several minutes until breaking for air. Taking a deep breath, Jackie tried her best to get up. It was a difficult job, her legs felt like jello and the pain of her ass being emptied burned into her as she stood up. Ichigo watched as the muddy girl stand up and hobble to the edge of the pit. Getting out, she lay down on the grass at the edge of the ring. Jackie, burning up with the heat of lust, pulled her legs back and spread her lips, revealing her pink pussy buried beneath the brown mud. "Fuck me more, Ichigo! Pound my pussy with your dirty cock!" she moaned.

The mud clung to Ichigo as he climbed out of the pit. He stroked his cock as he walked through the mud. Reaching Jackie, he got on top of her and without any second though plunged his cock into her tight womanhood. "So tight!" he moaned. Jackie cringed as Ichigo filled her, already sore from her ass being tore up. She felt Ichigo's cock fill her and moaned, having never had anyone as big as Ichgo inside her.

Their sex was intensified by their muddy bodies, grinding and slapping together. Feeling kinky, Ichigo palmed her muddy breasts and kissed her, swapping saliva with the Xcution member. Jackie gasped as Ichigo bit down on her shoulder, leaving a bite-mark on her shoulder through the mud. Jackie merely lay there as Ichigo fucked her, content to take the brutal pummeling as her punishment. "Harder, Ichigo! Harder!"

If the ground had been harder, it might've cracked from the force of Ichigo's thrusts. Jackie thought her hips might break. "Oh god! It's too much! Ahhhhhh!" she screamed as she came with the force of a freight train. Ichigo silenced her with another quick kiss before feeling his sac tighten up, signaling his orgasm. Quickly pulling out, Ichigo threw his head back and moaned into the night sky as he came, showering Jackie's mud-stained body with his white cum. Jackie lay there, bruised and dazed beyond all thought as she was covered in sticky cum.

Sitting on the edge of the pit, Ichigo panted as he cooled down, feeling his sweat mix in with the mud. "Wow…I'm really gonna need a shower…."

Hearing Jackie sigh, he saw the woman sit up and sigh as the burning sensation from her gaping ass hit her. "Wow…I can't believe I ain't dead from that pummeling! My hips feel like their broken!" she giggled. Crawling over to Ichigo, she kissed his muddy cheek. "Thanks, Ichigo. I hope that my way of apology was enough."

Ichigo kissed her, running a hand through her hair. "You didn't have to go through all that to say I'm sorry. But I do appreciate the gesture though." He saw blood leaking down her legs and frowned. "Are you sure you're ok?"

Jackie laughed, though she cringed in pain immediately. "Ow! It hurts to laugh! But yeah, this pain is just punishment. You don't have to worry about me, Ichigo. I'm a big girl." Grabbing her clothes, Jackie gave him one last smile before walking into the night. "Goodbye, Ichigo. I hope one day we can be friends again…."

Ichigo watched her leave before sighing. "Man, my job is complicated." Getting up, he did his best to wipe off the mud before deciding to just grab his combat pass, swap to Soul Reaper form and quickly flashstep his body home, in need of a serious shower….The lime-green haired Quincy gasped and arched her back as she plunged three fingers in her cunt, her free hand palming her breasts as she rolled around on the bed. "Fuck…" she groaned in annoyance. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't get off on just masturbation anymore. Sighing in disappointment, Candice pulled her fingers out of her pussy and lay on her bed panting. "This blows!" She laid her head back against the pillows and closed her eyes. "With all the preparation for the upcoming war, there's no time to find a hot guy for a good fuck!" Her eyes narrowed as she remembered her friends. "Not with Bambi killing all of our good looking guys whenever she's moody; and she's been moody a lot now…."

Candice thought about going to one of the other Sternritter to scratch her itch but decided against it considering that most of the other Sternritter creeped her out. As Nödt, Pepe, Nanana and the others were a bunch of weirdos. "Hmmm… what to do?" Candice pondered. "I'm so horny…."

Looking at her nightstand, she saw the Daten on the Five War Potentials and saw that Ichigo Kurosaki's was on top. "Wait…." She sat up and grabbed the file. Flipping the folder open, she slowly started to smile. "That's right; I'd forgotten that Ichigo Kurosaki serviced women." She looked up and thought about it for a moment. "Why not? As long as I don't get caught by His Majesty or the other Sternritters, I'll be fine."

Hopping off her bed, Candice got dressed, pulling on her skimpy Sternritter outfit and headed out the door. "First, I need one of those Soul Reaper outfits…."

Several hours later….

Karakura Town

Candice calmly walked along a rooftop, dressed in a black shihakusho. It wasn't that hard to…acquiesce one from a Soul Reaper once she'd stopped breathing. Making sure none of her Quincy items were on her, Candice made her way quickly to Ichigo's house. Looking around to make sure that nobody was around, she peeked into his room through the window.

To her relief, Ichigo was just sitting at his desk, doing his human schoolwork. It occurred to Candice that she could kill the boy while his guard was down but decided against it. Due to his heritage, His Majesty wanted the chance to turn the boy to their side, alluding to the Sternritters that the boy might have some further use down the line. Taking a deep breath, Candice knocked on the window….

Ichigo was quietly finishing his homework, refreshed after taking a nice hot shower. While figuring out a math problem he was interrupted by a soft tapping on the window. Spinning around in his chair, Ichigo was surprised to see an unfamiliar face standing outside. She was obviously a soul reaper, having the black shihakusho but she had unusual hair color, which wasn't saying much considering Ichigo had orange hair and he'd met enough people to say that he'd met every hair-color in the rainbow.

Getting up, Ichigo opened up the window and let her in. "Um…hi?" He was a little confused. This wasn't one of his usual clients; Kisuke would normally call him whenever a girl showed up to hire him. Also, Rukia or one of the other ladies would drop by if they had any news for him. This girl though was a fresh face. "I'm Ichigo. You?"

The girl looked around at the small room before turning to face Ichigo. She smiled as she looked at the boy. "I'm Candice. I uh…" she glanced to the side awkwardly, putting on the shy-girl facade. "I was wondering if I could hire you. If you're not too busy, of course."

Ichigo scratched the back of his head and sat down on his bed. "Well, I don't have anything else to do today…." He could understand the girl's hesitance and shyness. Even after all this time he was still a little shy when meeting new women, since it was pretty hard to get around the fact that his job was all about pleasuring them. "My room's soundproof," Ichigo said, closing the window. "Do you want to do it here?"

"Yes." Candice pulled out a wad of cash, setting it down on the desk. "Here. Your payment up front." She could see Ichigo's powerful body beneath his shirt and she grinned, knowing she would finally get what she'd been wanting after having been denied for so long. Sitting down on the bed, the Sternritter dropped her shy act. Candice gestured to Ichigo with a beckoning finger, licking her lips as she finally got back to her old confident self. "Come here, big boy."

Ichigo gave her a smile and walked over to her, glad that the awkwardness was over. "So how do you want to do this?" he asked, sitting down next to her.

"I want you to rock my world!" Candice wrapped her arms around Ichigo's neck and pulled him into a breathtaking kiss, her hands digging into his orange hair. Ichigo made out with the faux-soul reaper, letting her run her hands underneath his shirt to feel his toned chest. Candice almost squealed like a schoolgirl as Ichigo wrapped her in his arms. Her hands dug into Ichigo's orange hair as the her tongue entered Ichigo's mouth. "Mmmmh!" She hadn't kissed a man this passionately in so long she'd almost forgot what it was like to feel a man's lips on hers.

By the time air became a need for the two Candice was beyond horny. Her hands tugged at Ichigo's clothes, pulling them off. She stuck out her tongue lewdly as she got off the bed and onto her knees, tugging off Ichigo's pants quickly, wanting to see Ichigo's manhood. Licking her licks, her eyes widened when she got a look at Ichigo's cock. 'Ohhhh, the thought of that going inside me…' She started seeing images of herself in lewd positions, Ichigo driving his cock into her madly and it made her eyes glaze over with lust.

Ichigo sat there and watched as Candice started to suck him off. "Candice…" he groaned as the girl's mouth enveloped his cock. Candice bobbed her head back and forth as she stuffed her mouth full of Ichigo's cock. Candice continued to suck him off, taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth until she felt him touch the back of her throat, then went deeper. Ichigo's hands went to her head as she gave him deepthroat, the girl not stopping until her chin touched his balls. "Fuck!" Ichigo moaned.

Taking her mouth away from Ichigo for a moment, Candice looked up at Ichigo with lustful eyes while she stroked him. "Ichigo, can you skullfuck me?" she asked, running her tongue up Ichigo's shaft to motivate him more.

"You sure?"

Candice grinned. "I'm a big girl. I can take whatever you dish out." To prove it, she opened her mouth and took Ichigo deep into her mouth again, her head bobbing madly while she gagged on Ichigo. "Guh! Gahhh! Mmmmh!"

Unable to resist, Ichigo grabbed her head and started to thrust into her mouth, stuffing her mouth until her nose pressed against his crotch. Saliva drooled down Candice's throat while she let Ichigo have his way with her mouth. Her hands went to her pants and she touched herself while Ichigo used her mouth like his very own fuck-toy. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt her body give in to the pleasure, her head moving back and forth in time with Ichigo's thrusts. Taking one hand out of her pants, Candice gripped Ichigo's balls and squeezed them. Ichigo gasped as he was pushed over the edge. "Gonna cum!" he groaned as he felt his sac tighten in Candice's grip. Candice purred as Ichigo shot his white load into her throat, feeling it fill up her mouth. The Quincy gulped down the thick essence, almost cumming as well from the hot taste.

Pulling away once Ichigo released his last shot, Candice sat back and gulped her treat, sighing softly with want. "Fuck that was amazing!" she finally said. Stanidng up, she grinned seductively at Ichigo. "Sit right there and watch me," she ordered her client. Ichigo sat back against the wall and watched Candice disrobe.

Teasingly she undid her obi, tossing it to the side. Still smiling at Ichigo Candice shrugged out of her shihakusho. Her face became flushed when she saw Ichigo stare at her breasts, knowing full well what he wanted to do with them. Cupping her luscious breasts, Candice smiled seductively at Ichigo who sat there and watched, his still-hard cock throbbing in anticipation, licking her lips. Swaying her hips, Candice pulled down her hakama, leaving her standing there with nothing but white panties. As she gripped the hem Candice slowly turned around and bent over, letting Ichigo stare at her shapely ass while she pulled down her last piece of clothing. "Heheh! I look good, huh?" Candice said cheekily. Ichigo had to admit, the girl had a body most would kill for. Just the thought of taking her made him want to pin her against the wall.

Walking over to Ichigo, Candice grabbed him by the hand and pulled him up until he was sitting on the edge of the bed again. Turning back around, Candice sat in his lap. She turned her head and smirked as Ichigo reached around and grabbed her breasts, fondling the girl. "Oh, that's nice…" she cooed, her face inches from Ichigo's. "Kiss me…."

Ichigo pulled her into another passionate kiss, one hand squeezing her breast, his thumb circling her pink nipple while the other trailed lower to her dripping pink lips. As they kissed Ichigo could feel something strange coming from this girl. Her lips kept giving off a weird sensation...

As they pulled away once more Ichigo noticed a single tiny arc of electricity connecting their mouths. "What the?" Even for Ichigo that was a first.

Candice mentally cursed. She'd forgotten all about her letter: The Thunderbolt. "Oh uh…that's just my uh…" 'Crap! Quick, Candi, think fast!' "That's just my spiritual pressure. I have a bit of an affinity towards lightning so it tends to come out like that. Heheheh…" she giggled nervously.

"Oh, okay."

Candice blinked. 'Wow! I can't believe he bought that! Then again, it's probably not the weirdest thing he's heard since he became a Soul Reaper….' Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt Ichigo's cock rub against her moist lips. "Ahhhh…you're so thick and big…."

Ichigo could feel his body heat up and sweat as Candice sensually rubbed her body against his, his hand leaving her pussy to cup her other breast. He couldn't get enough of her tits; the boy loving how soft yet firm her huge tits were. Feeling the wet heat of her cunt, Ichigo couldn't hold back anymore. "You ready?" he whispered into her ear while he lifted her up, the tip of his cock pressing against her pussy.

"Oh yes!" Candice turned her head and licked her lips sinfully. "Fuck me as hard as you can, you sexy boy!"

Smiling, Ichigo pulled her down onto his cock. Candice had been longing for this for so long that she almost came as she sank down onto Ichigo's cock. "Oh fuck!" she groaned as she took him all the way to the hilt. Her ass pressed agasitn Ichigo's hips while she adjusted to the thick girth inside her. "Mmmmmh!" Hands grabbed at her waist and lifted her up before lowering back down. "Ah! Ah! Oh!" Candice squeaked with each slide of his cock.

Ichigo buried his face into her lime-green hair and pressed his chest into her back, their sweaty bodies grinding against each other. Planting her feet firmly on the ground, Candice soon found herself riding Ichigo's lap, her ass smacking against his thighs as she bounced on him. Ichigo bit his lip to keep hiemself from spilling over. If kissing Candice had been an odd sensation, then sticking his cock into her was like fucking a battery. He could feel pulses of power coming from her, arcs of electricity sparking off the beads of sweat running down her shoulders and front. But as odd as it was it turned him on even more. Letting go of her waist, Ichigo lay back on his bed and watched as Candice rode him hard, looking at his cock as it was engulfed again and again. He grunted Candice's name every time she squeezed him with her muscles.

The boy soon became entranced by her jiggling ass. Every time she bounced on his cock, her ass would slap against his hips, making her soft white cheeks ripple. Ichigo merely laid back and kept looking at her ass, his eyes following its movement as if mesmerized.

Candice grinned when she felt hands go to her rear end. No man could ever resist her hot ass and it looks as if the powerful Ichigo was no exception. 'I'll have to remember this when His Majesty begins the war. Ichigo Kurosaki's one weakness: A hot, phat ass!' she thought grinning. Her eyes widened when she felt a thumb push against her back door. "Hey!"

"Sorry," Ichigo murmured. "Couldn't help it."

Giggling, Candice turned her head and saw the substitute lying back on the bed. "Oh, it's alright. Just got caught by surprise, that's all." Panting heavily she looked down at her lower half and started to pick up the pace again. She watched Ichigo's cock go in and out of her cunt and just watching it as she bounced on it made her feel even more horny. "Oh yes!" she cried out as she felt Ichigo rub against her G-spot. The fapping sound of Candice's ass slapping against Ichigo's lap filled the room, followed by their moans.

Sitting up, Ichigo wrapped his arms around body. All that Candice could do was scream Ichigo's name as he bounced her on his cock even faster. Candice had to fight with all of her power to keep her Schrift in check, worried that she might fry Ichigo if she wasn't careful. But she couldn't contain herself when Ichigo rubbed her clit. Her eyes sparked with power as she could no longer stop her orgasm any longer. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCKKKKKK!"

Ichigo felt something stir within him and he couldn't hold on any longer as her walls gripped him. "Candice, where do you want me to cum!" he asked quickly.

"Inside! Cum inside me!" Candice pleaded, not stopping her hips even as she came. Ichigo threw his head back and groaned as he came, filling Candice full of his cum.

It was only when Candice finally came down, her pussy filled with Ichigo's white essence did she finally stop her bouncing, her sweaty body laying back against Ichigo's. "Fucking hell, that was good," she turned around and kissed Ichigo's cheek. She looked down and saw Ichigo still balls deep inside her. "You up for round 2?"

Ichigo looked at the wad of cash and nodded. "You paid for a lot of service."

Candice grinned. 'This is going to be a good day….'

Hours Later….

Back into the Shihakusho she…borrowed, Candice kissed Ichigo on the cheek. "Later, Ichigo," she said, hopping through the window.

Ichigo called out to her. He felt something odd about this girl and he was quite interested in her. "Will I see you again?" he asked curiously.

"Soon!" Candice called back before disappearing behind several buildings.

'…Sooner than you think!'Hachi answered the door when Ichigo knocked onto the entrance to their hideout. "Hello, Ichigo. Business as usual?" he asked.

Scratching the back of his head, Ichigo nodded. "Yeah, Lisa hired me again." After Ichigo had gone into business pleasuring women, Lisa had been one of his most frequent customers, right up there with Yoruichi and Kukkaku. After he got his powers back, he was unsurprised to find that Lisa was more than ready to restart her association with Ichigo and Kisuke's business.

Laughing jovially, the giant man led Ichigo inside. "You must be quite something for her to hire you over and over again." Seeing Ichigo's red face, Hachi patted him on the back. "Relax, Ichigo. I'm not judging you. As a matter of fact, I should be thanking you."

"Why?"

"Thanks to your new job, Lisa has curbed her perverse nature. You might have known her for a short while but believe me when I say she's far more dubious than you can imagine." A shiver ran down Hachi's spine as memories from the past century in exile came back to him. Pointing down the hall, Hachi stopped where he was. "Lisa is in her room. I've soundproofed it, as usual. If you'll excuse me, Ichigo."

Ichigo was surprised how many times Lisa can redecorate her room; she had skills that were on par with Urahara's. He walked into Lisa's room only to find that it had been redecorated as a classroom, with a chalkboard on the wall and a large desk in the middle "Um…Lisa?" he called out as he stepped inside.

The door closed behind him and he heard a voice from behind. "Well, Ichigo-Sensei. What a surprise."

Turning around, Ichigo was surprise, though only partially, when he saw Lisa standing in the doorway, wearing a schoolgirl's sailor outfit. It never failed to amaze Ichigo whenever he saw Lisa in one of her outfits. She had legs that just wouldn't stop. Her top had a few buttons undone, letting Ichigo peak at her cleavage while she stood there in heels.

Ichigo leaned back against the desk and smiled. The schoolgirl roleplay was the first thing Lisa ever requested so he was familiar with his role. "You know what you've done, little girl," he said, smiling at the sexy ex-Soul Reaper. "

Grinning from ear to ear, Lisa walked over to Ichigo, swaying her hips from side-to-side. "I'm sorry, Ichigo-Sensei. I've been a bad girl," she said softly as she pushed Ichigo down onto the desk, sliding into his lap. "Are you going to punish me?" she asked, tracing his jaw with a finger.

"Until you can't walk anymore," Ichigo whispered into her ear as his hand slid up her skirt. Smirking, Lisa removed her glasses. Ichigo didn't know how but Lisa became much more sexier with her glasses off.

The two shared a long, deep kiss, the room heating up as their passions became enflamed. Ichigo, now a swordmaster with his tongue, eagerly explored Lisa's mouth, teasing her tongue. Lisa rolled her eyes into the back of her head as she gave in to her inner lust.

As Lisa pulled away from the hot kiss she leaned back, letting Ichigo start to unbutton her top. "Oooooh…" she breathed while Ichigo attacked her neck. "Punish me," she whispered, grinding her lower half against Ichigo's as her top was unbuttoned.

"Oh, I'm gonna…" Ichigo said before lifting her up off his lap. Lisa smirked as the boy bent her over the desk, a conveniently-placed paddle lying on it. Standing behind her, Ichigo took off his clothes. Lisa gripped the table when she felt something hard press up against her ass. Hiking up her skirt, Ichigo raised an eyebrow when he saw that Lisa wasn't wearing anything underneath her skirt. "No panties?" Ichigo grabbed the paddle and rubbed the smooth wooden tool against her bare ass. "It's time to be punished, little girl."

SMACK!

"Ooooooooohhh!" Lisa moaned. She loved getting kinky and nobody understood her masochistic desires like Ichigo. "Spank me more, Sensei!"

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

Lisa's ass was soon painted red from Ichigo's punishing, just how she liked it. Stepping away from Lisa, Ichigo set the paddle down. "You ready for more punishment?"

Lisa removed her glasses and set them to the side, her grin widening as her dirty mind imagined what Ichigo would do to her. "Yes, punish me more," she pleaded.

The naked Ichigo walked behind Lisa and rubbed his had cock against her bare ass. Reaching around her, Ichigo untied the scarf to her sailor outfit and pulled it away from her neck. Lisa gasped as Ichigo used it as a gag, reining her like a horse. "You like that, dirty girl?" Ichigo whispered into her ear.

"Mmmmmhhh…" Lisa felt like she'd died and gone to heaven as Ichigo continued to rub his cock against her ass. The way Ichigo kept teasing her like this was absolute torture. It made her crave for him more and more. Turning her head, she gave a pleading look to Ichigo, begging him to take her. "Mmmmmhhhhh…."

But Ichigo knew that sex with Lisa was best when she was driven past the point of return. Tying her scarf around her neck, Ichigo reached around her and grabbed at her breasts, fondling the black-haired girl with his soft hands. "You're such a dirty student, Lisa. And your detention isn't finished yet."

Lisa's knuckles turned white as Ichigo continued to fondle her, her body sweating beneath her sailor uniform and feeling hotter by the second. Ichigo pinched her nipples through her outfit, Lisa not wearing a bra, and nibbled on her ear. He buried his face in her hair and wedged his cock between her closed thighs. The two moaned in unison as Ichigo gently slid his manhood in and out of her soft thighs, the table creaking beneath Lisa.

The former lieutenant was so close to cumming from Ichigo's cock rubbing against her wet lips. She was so close…just a little more….

A growl of frustration echoed throughout the room as Ichigo pulled away, leaving the girl unsatisfied. As she stood up and turned around, she glared at Ichigo who merely chuckled. Reaching for the scarf gagging her, Ichigo untied it before sitting down in a chair. "Strip out of your clothes," he ordered. "Slowly," he added, wanting to enflame her lust until it raged like a wildfire out of control.

Smirking at Ichigo's enticing attitude, Lisa slowly took off her top, her breasts bouncing as she took off her top. Cupping her breasts, Lisa flashed him a devious smile before turning around, pulling down her skirt and stepping out of her shoes before pulling off her knee-high socks. "Oh, Ichigo-Sensei," Lisa slurred as she shook her hips while she walked over to Ichigo, sitting down in his lap. "I feel like a very bad girl…."

"Yes, you are," Ichigo whispered before pulling her into a bruising kiss. Lisa ran her hands through his hair while he gripped her hips, lifting her up. Lisa took her lips off of Ichigo long enough to let out a moan when he pulled her down onto his cock. "Your next punishment is to ride me like a stallion," he ordered, letting go of her hips to cup her breasts. She had nice C-cup breasts that Ichigo loved to fondle.

"Ooooh, I like that punishment, Ichigo-Sensei," Lisa moaned as she started to bounce in Ichigo's lap, her ass jiggling from her quick pace. Her arms wrapped around Ichigo's neck as her pussy wrapped around Ichigo's cock. When she leaned back to roll her hips Ichigo leaned forward and wrapped his lips around one of Lisa's nipples.

Ichigo's hands returned to Lisa's firm ass and bounced her faster on his cock. The ex-Soul Reaper's walls tightened around him so seductively and with his earlier rubbing on her thighs Ichigo was close already.

Before either of them could climax, Ichigo stopped her bouncing and wrapped his arms around Lisa's waist, lifting her up. Lisa attacked Ichigo's neck as he carried her over to the table, feeling his cock shift inside her. Laying her down onto the table, Ichigo put her legs on his shoulders before reaching for her forgotten glasses. "Here," he said as he slipped them back onto her. "You look more naughty with your glasses on, Lisa."

Lisa smiled before throwing her head back and moaning when Ichigo started to fuck her as hard as he could. The desk beneath them shook as Ichigo slid in and out of her, sweat rolling down his back while he pumped in and out of her. Lisa's hands gripped the table while the young man rocked her world, her breasts bouncing wildly. "Yes…yes! YES!" Her nails dug into the wooden surface as the bubble inside her burst. "FUCK ME! ICHIGO-SENSEEEEEEEEEIIIII!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as she came, squirting all over Ichigo's balls.

Grunting from feeling his imminent climax, Ichigo pulled out of Lisa's hot cunt and stroked himself hard and fast. Her mind buzzing from the godly orgasm, Lisa hopped off the table and got down on her knees, her face inches from Ichigo's cock. She removed her glasses and closed her eyes before Ichigo came all over her face, feeling his essence cover her face. Feeling a sticky strand cover her lips, Lisa licked the hot treat and sighed in ecstasy. Opening her eyes, she ran a hand through her hair and sighed. "Ahhhh…I needed that," she sighed before cleaning herself up with a rag kept hidden in the desk.

Ichigo raised an eyebrow as he sat down in the chair. "And the other two times this week?"

Lisa turned around and put her glasses back on, smirking at the naked Ichigo. "Let's just say I need it a lot." She looked at the clock and smiled, knowing she still had a lot of time left on the clock. "So, Ichigo-Sensei, is my punishment over?" she asked with an innocent face. "Am I a good girl now?"

Getting up, Ichigo wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. "Not even close…."Ichigo stepped into the former hideout with caution, wondering who would call him here of all places. He had bad memories of Ginjo's betrayal and wasn't in any hurry to remember their scheme that almost ended with him being left powerless again. "Hello?" he called out. He was in his Soul Reaper form and kept a hand on his zanpakuto as he walked inside. "Anyone here?"

Seeing nobody in the main lounge, Ichigo crept into the next room and looked around. He turned on the lightbulb and saw that it was a bedroom that could only be described as pink. Pink stuffed animals filled the shelves and every inch of the paint was a bright pink. In the middle of the room next to the large, comfy bed was a very familiar object. "This must have been Riruka's room," Ichigo said. "I wonder what happened to her?" He remembered that Riruka had left Urahara's shop in the middle of the night, never to be seen again. "I hope she's okay…."

"Aww, so you do care!" came a voice from behind as the door closed.

Just as Ichigo turned around in shock he felt something land on his shoulder and realized it was one of Riruka's hearts. The girl, standing behind the door, wore a different outfit from the last time Ichigo saw her. She was wearing a short pink dress with a hood that covered her head. "Hi'ya there, Ichigo. I permit you."

A familiar sensation hit Ichigo as he was sucked into Riruka's dollhouse. Regaining his bearings, Ichigo found himself in a room not unlike the one he first acquired his Fullbring in, a large king-sized bed behind him.

A few moments of waiting later and Riruka appeared before him. "Riruka, what's this about? Why've you brought me back here?" were the first things that came out of his mouth.

Riruka looked at Ichigo for a few moments before looking at the floor with a face of shame. "I've been thinking about you, Ichigo. I…what I did…was unforgivable."

"Riruka," Ichigo started, feeling a sense of Déjà vu from Jackie.

The Fullbringer held up a hand and gestured for him to let her continue. "Ichigo, I lied to you. I used you and manipulated you to further my own powers. We promised you power and then snatched it right out of your hands as soon as you got it. I…I've had nightmares about that night. I've dreamt that you hate me for what I did."

Walking over to the magenta-haired girl, Ichigo put his hands on her shoulders and tried his best to reassure her. "Riruka, listen. You don't own me an apology. You risked your own life to save me and Rukia. I don't hate you for what you've done. I told Jackie the same thing. I forgave you a long time ago."

Suddenly Riruka's lips formed a wide smirk as her cheeks turned pink. "I know, Jackie told me all about how you two made up. She was the one who told me about your little job. So I decided to take a note from her and hire you and let you have your way with me as a way of apologizing." When Ichigo tried to object, Riruka put a finger to Ichigo's lips. "I've already paid up front with your friend with the ugly hat. I want this, Ichigo." She smiled seductively as she ran her finger along Ichigo's lips. "I want to show you just how much I'm sorry." Leaning forward, Riruka kissed his cheek before gesturing to the bed. "Go sit down on the bed. I've a special show for you."

Realizing that he was being hired to do this, Ichigo decided to roll with it and let Riruka do whatever she wanted to do. Riruka watched Ichigo sit down on the bed before snapping her fingers. At her beck and call was a stuffed bear, which waddled into the room at its master's command. Staring at Ichigo, Riruka calmed the butterflies in her stomach and pulled back her hood. Swaying from side to side seductively, Riruka reached for the ties to her dress behind her and undid the knot.

Ichigo saw as the outfit fell to the ground that Riruka had prepared for the occasion. Her perky C-cup boom had no bra covering them, only pink heart-shaped stickers covering her nipples. As Riruka spun around to give Ichigo the full view, he saw that she was wearing skimpy pink panties that hugged her ass, making his blood start to trek southward. Winking at Ichigo, she gestured to her teddy bear which walked over to her and sat down, its arms and legs sticking out and acting like a makeshift chair. Sitting down on the soft teddy bear, Riruka decided to give Ichigo a little show. "Um…you mind taking off your clothes?" she asked, her cheeks turning a shade of pink.

Nodding, Ichigo got off the bed and stripped out of his shihakusho and hakama, certain that this wasn't a trick. Riruka's eyes widened when she saw how big Ichigo was, the boy matching her fantasies perfectly. "So what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to sit there and watch while I get myself ready. Warm up the oven and all that," she said, spreading her legs wide before dipping a hand into her panties. She leaned back against the teddy bear while she started to rub her pussy softly, her eyes locking with Ichigo's. 'This is so hot…he's watching me play with myself.' She licked her lips and imagined all sorts of dirty thoughts before sliding two fingers into her, her panties becoming wet from her dripping hole. "Ohhh…" she moaned, cupping her breast.

As Ichigo sat on the bed and watched his manhood started to rise. He had to fight himself from taking Riruka but he couldn't deny how sexy she was being. Unable to just sit there he started to stroke himself, grinning when he saw Riruka's red face.

Riruka almost orgasmed when she saw what Ichigo was doing. 'He's doing that right in front of me! He's so big….' Deciding to cut the teasing she hopped off the teddy bear and dashed over to Ichigo, pouncing onto the boy she'd fallen for. As she jumped onto Ichigo he caught the horny Fullbringer and spun around, forcing her down onto the bed while he took her lips in a hot kiss. Riruka felt like she'd died and gone to heaven as Ichigo's tongue explored her mouth. The boy's hand slowly crept up her stomach, making her back arch from the subtle touch. She sucked on his tongue lewdly while she reached for his cock. 'Oh my god!' was the only thought as she gripped it. 'Is he even bigger now?'

Sitting up, Ichigo caressed Riruka's cheek before kissing her forehead. "Apology accepted, Riruka," he said smiling. Riruka's heart started to thump at the soft look in his eyes before she felt him cup her breasts, squeezing her soft puppies in his tender hands. "May I?" he asked politely, his fingers grazing the pink heart stickers covering her nipples.

"Please," Riruka whispered, wanting to show herself in all her splendor before the boy. "Peel them off. Slowly," she ordered.

Riruka arched her back and cried out as Ichigo peeled both stickers off of her at the same time, the pink bedroom turning white for a second as the pleasure from her sensitive nipples overwhelmed her. Ichigo brought her back down to earth when he started to kiss her again, his hand slipping into hers as their tongues meshed together. Pulling away, Ichigo sat up and got on top of Riruka's chest. Riruka smiled as he slid his cock in between her tits as he used her cleavage like they were his own sex toy. "You like that, Riruka?" Ichigo asked, staring down at the moaning girl.

"I love it," Riruka whispered, wishing this would never end. "You're so hot…" she threw her arms backward and let Ichigo have his way with her breasts, his hot manhood feeling like it would scorch her bosom with its heat. "It's so good…."

The dollhouse bed creaked while Ichigo got himself off with her tits, pumping in and out of her soft cleavage slowly in order to make the moment last. From the lustful look on the Fullbringer's face it was clear that she was enjoying this too. He smiled when she lifted her head up and stuck out her tongue and licked the head as it slid in and out of her cleavage. Feeling kinky, Ichigo pinched Riruka's pink nipples and twisted them, smiling salaciously when she threw her head back and cried out in ecstasy.

"Cumming!" Ichigo groaned finally as the pressure inside him was too much to bear, his cock shooting his cum all over Riruka's face.

"OHHH! ICHIGO!" Riruka shouted as she orgasmed, almost bucking Ichigo off of her chest as she gushed all over her panties, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

Ichigo looked at the magenta-haired girl surprised. 'She came just from a paizuri and some teasing to her nipples? She must really be sensitive.' Getting off of Riruka's chest, he lay down on his side and looked at the girl while she panted for air. "Riruka, what do you want me to do?" he asked, wondering if she wanted to skip the foreplay or keep going with the sensual acts.

Regaining her senses, Riruka cleaned her face off with a rag on the nightstand and turned her head and smiled at Ichigo. "Play with my pussy," she murmured, her legs rubbing together as the aching inside her grew. The boy sat up and reached for her pink panties, pulling them off of her and tossing them to the floor. Lying back down next to her, Ichigo sidled close to Riruka and reached down to her sensitive cunt, his fingers rubbing her wet lips. Riruka closed her eyes and embraced the pleasure as she felt Ichigo slip a finger inside her. "Don't stop…" she moaned, her pussy already sensitive from her climax. Scooting down a little, Ichigo leaned across Riruka's bouncy chest and sucked on her tender nipple.

The dollhouse filled with the Fullbringer's moans as Ichigo pleasured her. He slipped another finger inside her wet pussy and sped up his pace. Riruka clawed at the bedsheets as she tried but failed to control herself. Her ears were burning from the naughty sound her pussy was making as Ichigo finger-fucked her while the tension from Ichigo's sucking was making her head spin. 'He's so good! It feels amazing!' "More…" she slurred, her legs spreading wider to let Ichigo slip in yet another finger. The boy switched to the neglected nipple and rubbed her clit with his thumb, enjoying the feel of her soft walls gripping his wet digits.

"Ichigo!" Riruka finally shouted, arching her back as the tension became too much again. "I…CUM…CUMMING!" Ichigo watched in amusement as Riruka's eyes rolled into the back of her head, her face turning slutty as she orgasmed around his hand. He licked her hardened nipples gently while she gushed all over his hand, tasting her soft skin mixed with a few beads of sweat. Riruka collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving as she gulped in air. "Ichigo…you're amazing," she said softly. Wrapping her arms around Ichigo's neck she pulled him into a deep kiss before laying back against the dollhouse bed. "Ichigo, fuck me," she murmured, her cheeks turning pink as she said the words, not used to talking dirty.

Ichigo got comfortable between her legs and gripped his cock, rubbing it against the entrance to her wet cunt. Looking up to Riruka, he nodded at her before slipped the head inside her, gasping from her tight muscles. "You're tight!" he gasped. Riruka cringed as he pushed into her more before figuring out why. "Riruka, you're a virgin?" he asked.

"Uh huh…" Riruka said, trying to fight back the sting of having her walls stretched by Ichigo's thick girth. She'd played with herself using toys but this was the first time she'd been with a man. "I'm okay with my first time being you, Ichigo. Just…just be gentle," she asked, her deepest desire now fulfilled. It didn't matter to her that Ichigo was being paid for sex with other women. For the moment, he was all hers.

Understanding what this meant to her, Ichigo leaned forward and pressed his chest against hers, their noses touching. "I'll be gentle. I promise."

Riruka let out a low groan as Ichigo slowly pulled out, her body not wanting him to leave her tight embrace. Her legs wrapped around Ichigo's waist as Ichigo pushed back in. The bed started to shake as Ichigo slid in and out of her wet hole, the girl becoming addicted to Ichigo's cock. "How does it feel, Riruka," Ichigo asked as he started to speed up.

"It's so good! I love it!" Riruka moaned, pulling Ichigo into a deep kiss while she embraced him. Her heels dug into his back as his manhood rubbed against all of her sensitive spots. "More! Harder! Faster! Deeper!" she pleaded.

The tiny bed shook as Ichigo increased his pace, his cock slamming in and out of her cunt. He looked down and watched Riruka's tits bounce wildly from the rampant fucking and palmed them with his soft hands, bringing more pleasure to the Fullbringer.

The bed, however, was just a simple toy accessory and wasn't exactly meant for passionate sex. Riruka and Ichigo both gasped as the legs to the bed broke, the bed hitting the floor. Ichigo looked at Riruka amused. "Sorry?"

"It's alright," Riruka laughed. "I'll buy another one." She squeezed Ichigo's cock with her tight pussy and smiled. "Let's keep going."

Ichigo kissed Riruka as he started to fuck her again. "Mmmmmhhhh…" they both moaned into each other's mouths. Riruka bucked in time with Ichigo's thrusts, her body yielding to the pleasure as Ichigo slide deeper inside her. Her back arched and pushed her tits into Ichigo's chest as knot inside her began to burst. "Cumming! Cumming! I'm gonna cum!" she shouted.

Grunting, Ichigo fucked the magenta-haired girl as hard as he could, his sensitive cock pulsing as the hot familiar feeling started to course through him. "Me too!"

"Cum inside me!" Riruka begged. "Cum with me Ichigo!"

As the Soul Reaper and Fullbringer climaxed Riruka grabbed Ichigo and pulled him into a bruising kiss. Her mind blanked as she orgasmed, her hold gushing around Ichigo's cock. Ichigo wrapped his arms around the girl as he exploded inside her. Riruka felt like she was in heaven as Ichigo's cum filled her, the heat making her body melt in his arms.

Rolling onto their sides, the two continued to make out while basking in the afterglow. Breaking the kiss after a few minutes for need of air, Ichigo pulled out of Riruka and smiled. "I forgive you, Riruka. Although you didn't have to go this far to apologize."

Giggling, Riruka buried her head in his chest, "I know. Jackie said you said the same thing. But I wanted this and what better way to kill two birds with one stone?" She looked up and stared into Ichigo's brown eyes. Part of her wanted to keep Ichigo here, inside her dollhouse where he would be all hers but she put away that notion. She'd done enough to Ichigo and she just wanted one day with him to apologize and fulfill her deepest desires. Looking at the clock on the wall, Riruka smiled. "Ichigo, for the next few hours, could you hold me?" she asked with soft eyes.

Grabbing the covers to the bed and pulling them over the bed's occupants, Ichigo pulled Riruka into his chest. "Of course."

Smiling, Riruka laid her head on Ichigo's chest and fell asleep in his arms, happy once more….Shino rounded a corner, a bundle of papers in her arms. She'd been ordered by the squad's seventh seat to deliver them to Captain Ukitake but had gotten sidetracked thanks to Ryunosuke by trying to wake him from his nap. Realizing she hadn't given him the papers, Shino hurried along. Running by a group of women, she ignored their chatter until one of them called out to her. "Hey Shino!"

The girl stopped before turning to the group. "What? Can't you see I'm busy?"

"Have you hired Ichigo Kurosaki yet?" one of the women, a tall girl with blonde hair asked. All five women looked at each other and giggled. "You really should. He's so dreamy."

"Not to mention strong," the short girl with red hair swooned. "He's got some strength in his legs. All three of them!" she said.

"And he's so sweet…" a dark-skinned woman said, her cheeks blushing. "He was so gentle when I hired him. I almost wanted him all to myself."

Shino looked at the women like they'd lost their minds. "Ichigo Kurosaki? The Substitute Soul Reaper? What about him?" the black-haired girl asked.

The blonde looked at Shino dumbfounded. "Seriously? You've never hired Ichigo Kurosaki before? What's wrong with you?"

"You must have something wrong with your head…" the redhead said, looking at Shino as if she had the plague.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Shino asked, still confused.

Grinning, the dark-haired woman walked over to Shino and whispered into her ear. "He's entered a certain business: entertaining women." Shino's cheeks turned bright pink as the woman continued, "He knows how to handle a woman. He's better than any man in the Soul Society…" she snickered when she saw Shino's reaction. "Why don't you hire him? Maybe he can get that stick out of your butt."

"More like put his stick in your butt," the women behind her laughed. "I let him go into the danger zone last time and it was worth the limp!

Bristling, Shino stormed off, ignoring the laughing women. "They're so full of it…." After she delivered the papers to Captain Ukitake, however, and she started to head back towards her room in the barracks, her mind started to wander. "What if they're telling the truth?" she wondered. She'd never been intimate with a man before and she didn't really like any of the men in her squad. She liked Captain Ukitake but she didn't really feel anything for him and she did not have a relationship with anyone. Her head abuzz with thoughts, Shino made a rash decision. "Fine! I'll go see this Ichigo Kurosaki! And when nothing happens, I'll call them out on it."

With that declaration in mind she turned right around and went back to Captain Ukitake, asking her superior for the day off tomorrow….

The Next Day….

Urahara Shop

Shino entered the dainty candy shop with confusion written all over her face. Her squad-mates had told her that she had to go here to hire the Substitute. She wasn't sure what to expect but this wasn't it. "Hello?'

A man came out of the backroom and waved to her. He was a man with sandy-blonde hair peeking out of a green and white hat. She recognized him as the former Soul Reaper, Kisuke Urahara. "Hello there! How may I help you?"

'I knew it. They were full of it. This is just a simple candy shop.' "Sorry, I think I'm in the wrong place. I was looking for Ichigo Kurosaki…."

Kisuke flipped his fan and smiled behind it. "Oho! So you're interested in his "Special Service", eh?"

Shino stared at him. 'I'm starting to think they were telling the truth….' "Um…yeah…." She found her nerve and walked over to the register. "Yes. I'm here to…hire Ichigo."

"Splendid!" The shopkeeper was always eager for a new client. He didn't care if Tessai or the kids made fun of him behind his back for being, for lack of a better term, a pimp. They weren't the ones with oodles of cash. "Now then, let's talk about Ichigo's services…."

Shino gulped. 'Holy shit, I think they were serious….'

Later….

Shino sat on the large bed, her heart thumping. 'This isn't real! I can't seriously be thinking about doing this!' she thought, wondering what had possessed her to accept Kisuke's deal. The shopkeeper, surmising that this was Shino's first time, let her use the large bedroom he kept in the back and told her that Ichigo would be arriving shortly. Her heart pounded inside her small chest as fear gripped her. She jolted when she heard footsteps heading to her room.

The door opened and there stood Ichigo Kurosaki. Shino's cheeks became bright pink when she got a good look at him. She'd heard he was handsome from her lieutenant but she never knew just how handsome until right now. "Hi…" she weakly greeted. She removed her hair accessory and put it on the bed. "I…my name is Shino."

Ichigo walked over to Shino and sat down. "I'm Ichigo." He looked down at Shino's hands and saw that they were shaking. "Is this your first time, Shino?" he asked out of curiosity. By now he was more than familiar with deflowering a girl but was always unsure about being a girl's first time. "Are you sure about this?"

Shino's voice was small but she gave a strong nod. "Uh huh…" 'I guess…if he's everything the others said he'd be I guess it's okay…' Turning to face him, Shino closed her eyes and put her lips together, leaning forward. She thought her heart was going to explode from the anticipation as she continued leaning forward.

Smiling, remembering how anxious and fearful he was when he first started this, Ichigo slowly wrapped his arms around the thin girl, pulling her close to his chest while he met her lips with his. His hand soothingly traveled up her back while he kissed her.

'He's so warm…' Shino thought, her first kiss being mindblowing. 'Holy crap, he's using tongue!' She melted into the kiss as Ichigo's tongue slithered into her mouth, the boy using his expert tongue to coax her out of her sheepishness. Before she knew it she was on her back with Ichigo on top of her. As Ichigo pulled away from the kiss Shino looked at him with hazy eyes. "Ichigo…will you…be gentle?" she asked.

Nodding, Ichigo kissed her forehead before sitting up. "I promise I won't hurt you." Shino's legs subconsciously rubbed together when Ichigo took off his shirt, showing his toned body. 'Wow…Rukia wasn't kidding when she said he was built.' When she saw the obi to her outfit she realized that Ichigo had already taken it off of her. 'Whoa! He's fast!' As Ichigo reached for the girl's top he looked up at her. "May I?"

Shino blushed from his sincerity. From what the others said about him she thought he'd take her like a wild animal and rip her clothes off. "Yes," she replied, sitting up as Ichigo pulled away her shihakusho. Shino's fear that Ichigo would be turned off by her small, petite breasts vanished as he pulled her into his lap. "Ooooohhhh…" she moaned as Ichigo licked her neck before moving downward towards her small breasts. Shino bit down on her lower lip as Ichigo's tongue touched her sensitive areola. "Ah!" she gasped as Ichigo lightly bit down on her sensitive nub, the girl seeing stars.

Ichigo switched back and forth between her nipples, driving Shino insane from the rampant pleasure. She'd never known something like this could feel so good. She felt his hands slip underneath her hakama and touch her ass, his fingers massaging her soft cheeks. 'Oh god! Don't stop! Please don't stop!'

Smirking from Shino's debauched reaction to his ministrations, Ichigo laid her softly back onto the bed before reaching for her hakama. This time he didn't ask for permission and pulled them off of her, seeing her white panties already wet. Before going further he got off the bed and pulled down his pants and then got back on top of Shino.

Shino could no longer think properly once she saw how big Ichigo was. She'd sneaked a peek at some of the men in her squad while they were using the showers but none of them were a match for Ichigo. She felt it rub up against her stomach and it made her start to sweat in anticipation. She pulled Ichigo into another kiss, already craving the taste of his lips. She arched her back and moaned when Ichigo slipped a hand inside her panties and fingered her wet pussy. 'Ohhhhh! That feels so good!' Ichigo sucked on her tongue while he slipped a finger inside her tight hole. She dug her nails into Ichigo's back as Ichigo's finger pumped in and out of her cunt, her body caving to the pleasure.

Breaking the kiss, Ichigo looked at the girl with soft eyes. "Are you ready, Shino?'

"Yes…" Shino moaned. All hesitation was gone from her mind. "Take me, Ichigo…."

Leaning back, Ichigo got situated between her legs and reached for her panties. Shino put her legs together and let Ichigo slip them off. Spreading her legs, Shino's breath hitched when he rubbed her wet entrance with the tip of his cock, feeling like a ball of heat was touching her nether region. Ichigo saw the fear in her eyes and smiled down at her. "Don't worry, I promise to go slow."

"Ahhh!" Shino cried out as Ichigo slowly pushed into her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her pussy's walls were stretched by his huge girth. "Oh god!" She threw her head back as Ichigo bottomed out her pussy. Ichigo pressed himself against her small chest and quieted her with a deep kiss. Shino felt like she was in heaven as Ichigo began to move, his cock slowly pushing in and out of her.

The bed rocked as Ichigo slowly fucked Shino. The black-haired girl clung to Ichigo as her pussy was stretched to its limit. 'Oh my god, he's so big! My first time and I think I'm ruined for other men!' she thought, arching her back as he sped up. "Don't stop!" she cried out.

Smiling, Ichigo stopped his thrusting and sat up. Wrapping his arms around her waist, Ichigo pulled her into his lap and started to bounce her on his cock.

"Ahh! Ohhhh! Yesss!" Shino shrieked, her eyes going wide when she felt Ichigo's cock hit all of her sweet spots. Ichigo attacked her neck while he pulled her against his chest, her hard nipples rubbing against his chest. Shino instinctively rolled her hips and felt the knot inside her come undone. "ICHIGO! CUMMING!" Shino's world turned upside down as she climaxed, her tight pussy gushing as her back arched.

Ichigo stopped bouncing the girl on his cock and let her ride out her orgasm before continuing, nowhere near finished with the girl.

"Ohhh…" Shino groaned as Ichigo laid her down onto the bed, her body a quivering mess. "Nooo…" she weakly moaned as Ichigo pulled out of her, "Don't stop now…" she pleaded, wanting this to never end.

Chuckling, Ichigo kissed her cheek before flipping her onto her hands and knees. His hands went her shapely ass and massaged them gently, Shino moaning into the pillow. Getting on his knees, Ichigo lined his cock with her entrance. Shino shivered as her body ached for Ichigo to make her body burn with pleasure.

"Ah!" the female Soul Reaper gasped as Ichigo slammed back into her tight hole, his hips slapping against her ass as he fucked her doggy-style. "So good!" Sweat dropped down her body as her arms wobbled as Ichigo's powerful thrusts rocked her body. She could hear the sound her body made each time her ass was smacked by Ichigo which singed her blood with lust. "Ah! It's so good!" She felt Ichigo leaned down and slip his arms underneath her, fondling her petite breasts tenderly while his cock slid deep inside her. When she turned her head she kissed Ichigo, feeling ecstasy rush through her body.

Eventually Shino's arms tired out and she crumbled onto the soft bed. Thankfully for her, Ichigo was no brute so instead of fucking her into the mattress he laid down on top of her and rolled onto his side, wrapping his arms around her waist while he continued to fuck her. Shino let out a symphony of moans and cries, her body feeling like it was being carried to heaven. "Yes! Ohhh!" she moaned. Her eyes widened to their very limit when Ichigo reached down and rubbed her clit. His expert fingers played with her sensitive jewel, making her shake in the young man's arms. "Gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" she cried out, feeling the wave of pleasure build up inside her again, this time it was much more powerful. Ichigo's free hand reached around her and palmed her small breast. When his fingers pinched her nipple it drove her over the edge. "OHHH! CUMMING!"

Shino tightened around Ichigo's cock once more, this time driving him over the edge of pleasure together with her. Feeling the rush of heat flow through his cock, Ichigo immediately pulled out of Shino and got onto his knees. While throwing her head back and fingering her squirting pussy she saw Ichigo's cock in front of her and didn't hesitate to wrap her lips around the head and suck him off, the taste of her juices on Ichigo's manhood making her orgasm feel all the more intense. Ichigo gave a loud moan before releasing his load inside Shino's mouth. The Soul Reaper swallowed the thick spunk as it shot out of his tip. 'There's so much…' she thought as her mouth was filled to its limit. 'It's so thick. It's making me even hotter.'

Ichigo stared at Shino as she swallowed his cum, her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. Sitting down next to her, Ichigo took deep breaths and cooled down, a common practice he'd learned from Yoruichi. As Shino opened her eyes wearily she saw Ichigo looking down at her. "You okay?" he asked.

Chuckling, Shino sat up. "Yeah. You're everything the others said you'd be." In an instant she returned to the scared, anxious girl with her heart thumping madly. "Um…would it be alright…if I hired you again sometime?"

Ichigo nodded, wondering what Kisuke would say now that they had a new repeat customer. "I don't mind. Although you should probably know…" when Shino looked up he pointed to the clock, "Kisuke told me to let you have all the time you wanted."

Shino spent the remainder of her day getting what she'd paid for….