Capítulo 78: Ichigo x Yoruichi by whackybiscuit
The morning sun shined down on Karakura Town, filtering through the small house that Yoruichi Shihoin now resided in. The former captain of Squad Two had decided that she preferred to stay out of the way of Kisuke's business and his experiments after the battle with Aizen, so she made a home out of one of many safehouses that Kisuke had set up.
"Hmm…I wonder what I'll do to poor Ichigo today…"
The Flash Goddess made her way down the ladder to the underground training chamber beneath the house. Ever since Ichigo had gotten his powers back after the deception of X-CUTION had been revealed, Yoruichi went back to training her old protégé since Ichigo wasn't thrilled at the prospect of Kisuke training him again. Ichigo was grateful for her offer to train again, however there was a caveat: he had to deal with Yoruichi's constant teasing.
It had been never-ending. Yoruichi always gotten her kicks out of making Ichigo blush with surprise but now she'd decided to make up for lost time. Every time they trained, she dropped tons of double entendres. Ichigo would go to sleep in his room, only for her to sneak into his bed in black cat form and turn back into her human, naked self while he slept to give him one hell of a wakeup call. She wasn't in love with Ichigo or trying to send him a hint though; she just liked teasing him.
Ichigo was waiting for her in the chamber, practicing sword swings before he heard Yoruichi walking up to him. "Hey, Yoruichi. I made breakfast since you were showering." Despite the constant teasing, Ichigo tried to be a respectful houseguest to Yoruichi; it was the least he could do and he knew that she wasn't being mean by her constant flirting and teasing. It was just her way. That being said, Ichigo was soon reaching his limit with how much he could be pushed.
"Yes. Thanks for that. I should hire you to be my cook since your sister taught you pretty well. I could pay you a lot more than the salary you get from Ikumi."
Smiling, Ichigo lowered his sword and turned around…and fought hard to keep himself from getting a nosebleed after he caught a glimpse of Yoruichi in her sparring outfit. Because Ichigo had only known her for a short time and was more focused on trying to rescue his friends from danger, he never really appreciated Yoruichi's body until he started training with her for the past few weeks. And in that time, he'd come to realize just how phat she'd become since the last time since the last time he saw her.
Yoruichi had a body that would make any man drool for her. Her breasts were bigger than her head, soft and bouncy. Her hips were extremely wide, supporting a beach ball ass that was almost too big for it. If that wasn't enough to get Ichigo's blood heated, the woman had opted to wear her black leotard. Only…it looked like it'd shrunk in the wash, clinging to her body and looking like her breasts were going to pop out of it. As she walked around Ichigo, the back half of her leotard looked more like a thong, unable to contain those bouncing, rippling cheeks. Just staring at that juicy phat ass made Ichigo's heart beat faster. Yoruichi had flaunted her body before but here, dressed in that leotard that was too small for her, Ichigo felt something start to stir within him…
"Ichigo, if you keep staring, I'm going to have to charge you." She Flashstepped over to him and poked his forehead, snapping him out of his thoughts. "You should grab your phone and take a picture. It'll last longer."
To her surprise, Ichigo remained quiet; it was unlike him to not yell, have a bad nosebleed or demand that she put something more decent on to cover herself. Instead, he narrowed his eyes as he stared at her smirking face. Yoruichi raised an eyebrow when she saw his lips stretch into a small smile. "Oh? What's so funny, Ichigo?"
For a moment, Ichigo said nothing, as if unsure of himself. But then Yoruichi saw a spark ignite in his eyes and knew that something was brewing inside that teenage mind. "Yoruichi, I think I've had it up to here with you constantly teasing me and flaunting that body of yours…" he growled, though his face didn't show anger.
"Oh really?" This was certainly knew for Yoruichi. She knew that she'd get a reaction from putting on her old leotard that Tessai accidentally shrunk in the wash instead of dry-cleaning it. But Ichigo's reaction was strange, even to her. "And just what are you going to do about it?" She stepped closer, her breasts jiggling with every step.
Steeling his nerves, Ichigo reached for his Obi and pulled, letting his pants fall to the floor. "Return the favor." As soon as his pants dropped to his ankles, Yoruichi looked down to find Ichigo's naked cock pointing right at her. Her jaw dropped when she saw how big Ichigo was. She was too busy messing with him back in the hot springs while training him to use Bankai to really get a look at him. 'Okay…it looks like he wasn't overcompensating for that big Shikai of his…'
Just to add to it, Ichigo shrugged out of his top, standing in front of Yoruichi naked. The training Ichigo had put himself through gave him a lean, toned body. But Yoruichi was more focused on the huge cock pointing right at her. Seeing Ichigo strip naked in front of her made her realize that maybe she'd pushed too far in teasing a young man with her beautiful body. "N-Now, Ichigo. Le-let's put our clothes back on." That's what she said but she couldn't take her eyes off of Ichigo's girth. "L-look, your my student and a teenager at that. We really shouldn't…"
Ichigo stepped forward, knowing that Yoruichi was more interested in his cock than in training. "What's the matter, Yoruichi? Scared?" He knew that it was incredibly bold of him to do this to Yoruichi of all people but the fact that she hadn't punched him like one of his other friends was encouraging. "All that teasing and smack talk and you get scared when I drop my pants? I expected more from you."
The apprehension Yoruichi felt vanished like puff of smoke. In its place was a combination of irritation and cockiness. "Oh, you want to go there, do you? All right, little virgin," mocked the woman as she stepped forward, meeting Ichigo and pushing her huge breasts against his bare chest. She felt the tip of Ichigo's manhood brush up against her belly and felt a slight chill run down her spine. The thought of this going inside her made her womanhood tingle.
But Ichigo had laid down the gauntlet and Yoruichi was not about to let him get cocky. "Okay, big boy. You want to play it that way? Fine. I suppose we can skip the zanpakuto training and get straight to close quarters combat.'
Almost blinking with surprise, Ichigo swallowed the lump in his throat and decided to go for broke. He reached around and grabbed a handful of Yoruichi's plump, beach ball ass, squeezing it hard before crashing his lips into hers, giving her a deep, sloppy kiss.
Yoruichi was surprised by how good of a kisser Ichigo was. 'Is he really a virgin? He certainly knows how to use his mouth besides running it.' Her thoughts ended when their tongues met, making more shivers run down her spine while Ichigo held her close. 'Mmmmh, fuck…when was the last time someone kissed me like this?' As much as she didn't like the prospect of getting biblical with her student, she couldn't deny that the way Ichigo was kissing her and groping her ass just the way she like it. And the prospect of having her handsome, well hung student all to herself all day and all night was a very tempting one.
Making her choice and secretly hoping she wasn't going to regret this, the sultry Flash Goddess leaned forward, deepening the kiss while wrapping her soft arms around his broad shoulders. The two embraced, Ichigo feeling like he was king of the world as he felt her huge breasts push into his chest, her nipples partly poking out of the tiny leotard, rubbed against his hot skin. His hands continued to play with Yoruichi's booty, earning a muffled moan from the woman when his hand cracked down on it.
They pulled away, both hot and panting for breath. Getting bolder and bolder by the second, Ichigo reached for the thin and tiny black leotard and ripped it off of her luscious body, freeing her huge tits, her smooth belly and her naked dark pussy for him to ogle.
Putting his hands on her shoulders, Ichigo gently pushed her backwards until she was pressed up against a huge boulder, trapping her between a cock and a hard place. Cupping her huge, chocolate-skinned titties, Ichigo pushed her tits up and started to suck on them like he was a baby. The lips and tongue playing with her boobs made Yoruichi rub her thick legs together and moan louder. Her hand reached down and gripped Ichigo's throbbing cock, giving it a soft, slow handjob. "Nghhh!" She bit down on her lower lip when Ichigo sucked harder on her tits. "I-Ichigo! Milk's not going to come out no matter how hard you suck!" she chastised.
Letting Yoruichi's large dark nipple pop out of his mouth and smirked. "Won't stop me from trying." His lips returned to hers for another deep kiss, his cock feeling sublime from her handjob. But Ichigo wasn't about to let his mentor take the initiative just yet. Pulling her hand away from his cock, the Substitute Soul Reaper kissed the woman's neck and started to work his way down her front, licking around her belly button before he reached the spot between her legs.
Years of watching porn and looking at Kon's dirty magazines kicked in and he spread Yoruichi's wide thighs before pressing his face up against her muff, finding her to already be wet for his cock. "Mmmh!" His nose pressed against her hard clit, his hot breath on it making the naked phat beauty shiver with delight. His tongue easily found her wet dark folds and started to eagerly lick. The taste of a woman was strange to him but he quickly got over it and continued to eat out Yoruichi with gusto.
"Ah! Ohhh!" Ichigo's cunnilingus was better than Yoruichi had imagined. In a matter of minutes the young teenager had the former captain moaning and panting for breath, her huge chest heaving while she clawed at the rock behind her to steady herself. "F-fuck! Ichigo, oh fuck! You're so good at this!" Her back instinctively arched when two fingers suddenly plunged into her wet cunt, finding all her sensitive spots. "Ohhhhhh…"
"Mmmmh…" Ichigo licked Yoruichi's clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure all through her body while he pumped his fingers in and out of her. He loved the reaction he was getting from the woman, turning her into a moaning mess with just his tongue.
"Nghhh! Ah! Ah! Ahhh!" Yoruici's moans were getting louder. She grabbed Ichigo's head with both hands and pushed his face into her muff harder. "Yes! Ohhh yesyesyesyesYES!" Her golden eyes, already covered with a lustful haze, rolled backwards just as the tension inside her loins finally snapped. "Ahhhh!"
Ichigo got a face full of juices while Yoruichi gushed, his face and his hand soaked with her silvery love juices. Yoruichi was quite the gusher, more than Ichigo had expected. He wiped his face clean with his arm and stood up, pulling Yoruichi away from the boulder and into his arms. Yoruichi moaned as she made out with her student, tasting herself on his tongue while they kissed.
Then she realized what a bad idea it was to let a horny teenager pushed over the edge to take the initiative. Yoruichi found herself turned around, Ichigo wedging his cock between her soft buns. Grabbing her wrists, Ichigo reared his hips back and aimed the head of his thick, long manhood at her sopping wet cunt. Grinning at the sight of her luscious, juicy ass, Ichigo thrust into her tight pussy, his cock slipping right inside her honeypot without any trouble.
"Ah!" Feeling such a long, big cock push into her pussy made Yoruichi's eyes go wide. Her womanly walls were stretched wider than any man had ever done to her before and she felt something hard press against her womb. "Oh fuck!" Her plump, bouncy ass jiggled with each smack of Ichigo's hips, the sound ringing in her ears like thunder in the distance. Her breasts bounced like water balloons, her whole naked body completely at Ichigo's mercy and at the whims of his teenage lust.
Gripping Yoruichi's wrists tightly, Ichigo grunted the woman's name lewdly as he thrust into her tight hole. He couldn't believe how tight the woman was around him though he reveled in the pleasure of her walls gripping him. Ichigo's eyes remained glued to the Flash Goddess's huge phat ass. He was going to fall asleep tonight with the image of her large cheeks rippling with each smack of his hips burned into the back of his eyelids. All he could feel was sublime pleasure. He didn't know why they didn't do this back when they first started training together.
"Ohhhhhh!" With Ichigo having a tight grip on her wrists, the Flash Goddess could do nothing but buck into Ichigo's thrusts, driving his cock deeper inside of her wet clam. 'Fuck! He's so big! And so rough!' She cringed a little as Ichigo kept fucking her from such an angle, her cervix getting hit every time his tip slammed into it. 'He's…really getting into it! Oh fuck, I don't think I want him to stop!'
Yoruichi had lived a long life and had knocked boots before; there were few people who could resist her charms when she was actually intending to bed someone. But none of the toys Soi-Fon used on her ever went as deep as Ichigo. And Kisuke? 'There was never a chance that the shifty shopkeeper could ever stack up against Ichigo with his peashooter.'
Somewhere in his laboratory, Kisuke Urahara sneezed and wondered just who the hell was badmouthing him…
Grunting into Yoruichi's ear, Ichigo listened to the woman moan over and over again, feeling her back her dump-truck ass into his cock. He even stopped his hips and watched her fuck his cock all on her own. "You want me to stop?" he teased.
"Don't you dare!" Yoruichi turned her head and grinned at the horny boy. "This is the best fuck I've had in centuries. Put that cock of yours to use, Ichigo!"
Grinning back at her, Ichigo let go of Yoruichi's wrists and gave her meaty ass a heavy smack, his hand leaving a red handprint on her dark skin. "You like that?"
"Ooooh, yeah! I like it when you get rough, Ichigo!" she confessed, throwing her head back and crying out with ecstasy when Ichigo spanked her again. She put her arms out to brace herself against the boulder, spreading her legs wider. "Oooooh!" Her ass rippled as Ichigo continued spanking her, each strike to her jiggly huge bottom making her pussy tighten around Ichigo, spurring him to continue spanking her.
"Ah! Ahhh!" Sweat poured down the woman's naked back, her body shaking. Ichigo reached for her hairpins and yanked them off of her, letting her beautiful purple hair spill down her shoulders. "Oh fuck! Nghhh!" Yoruichi's body tensed as she felt herself about to gush again. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming!"
Ichigo turned her head and swallowed her loud moan, her pussy tightening around him while gushing, her juices splashing onto his balls and staining the ground beneath their feet. Ichigo's hands reached up and cupped Yoruichi's huge, soft titties, dipping his tongue into her mouth. He felt close. It would be so easy to let go of his willpower and fill up the dark-skinned woman but he didn't want to end things quite so soon.
Yoruichi groaned as her student pulled out of her pussy, the last of her juices gushing for her squirting cunt. Her legs started to wobble from the lack of strength but Ichigo had a better idea. There wasn't really a soft place in the underground chamber to lay her down on and none of the boulders were flat enough to act as a seat or a bed. Luckily, Ichigo was more than man enough for a challenge like this.
Turning the woman around, Ichigo reached around and grabbed her by her huge phat ass, lifting her up. His face was almost smothered by her equally huge breasts before he lowered her down onto his cock. The slutty face Yoruichi had been making returned to her when her pussy was speared by Ichigo's huge clamhammer. "Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, Ichigo!" She held on to Ichigo as he bounced her up and down on his cock. Her legs were splayed out around Ichigo's waist, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Mmmmmh, oh fuck!" Yoruichi panted into Ichigo's face, taking delight from how good he felt inside of her.
Ichigo leaned down and buried his face in tits, motorboating them while he let his hips move beyond his control. Finally, the pressure in his cock began to grow out of control. His balls tightened, ready to give Yoruichi's hungry hole what she wanted. Pulling his head out of her tits, Ichigo panted hard into Yoruichi's moaning face. "Y-Yoruichi! Where do you want me to cum?"
Cupping his face, Yoruichi smashed their lips together for a deep kiss. "Inside! Cum inside me!" she begged, her womb aching to taste Ichigo's seed. "Go ahead, Ichigo! I want you to creampie me!"
Fucking her like man possessed, Ichigo dug his fingers into her juicy ass harder while his hips moved out of control. "I'm…nghh!" He let out a deep grunt, a hot rush shooting through is long shaft.
Yoruichi went limp in Ichigo's arms, her womanhood melting from the hot, white spunk that erupted from Ichigo's tip, painting her pussy's walls with her seed. 'Ohhhh fuck, my womb is melting…' she lewdly thought, pressing her lips in a deep kiss while her student continued to creampie her, wrapping her legs around his waist. 'I'm going to get addicted to this cock at this rate. I've never been manhandled like this before.' Today was a safe day for the Flash Goddess so she could enjoy her womb being filled with Ichigo's cum all she wanted without fear of getting knocked up with the teen's baby.
When Ichigo finally stopped pumping her full of baby seed, the pair broke the kiss with a string of saliva still connecting them. "Wow…" Ichigo panted, holding her tightly against him.
"Mmmmh," Yoruichi ran a hand through Ichigo's sweaty hair. "Well, I guess you sure showed me." She grinned at the boy, rolling her hips to feel that Ichigo was still hard. "Well, it looks like you're up for another round. Wanna skip training today and head to my bedroom? I can't get enough of you fucking me."
"You didn't even need to ask." Ichigo Flashstepped out of the training room, carrying his naked prize with him up the ladder. As soon as they reached Yoruichi's bedroom, Ichigo promptly dumped her onto her futon. Getting up onto her knees, Yoruichi reached for the boy's clamhammer and started stroking it. "Yeah, that's it…" Ichigo put a hand on her head and guided those luscious lips of hers towards his tip.
The former Soul Reaper didn't need any more hint. She opened wide and let her student, now her lover, shove his meatrod into her hungry orifice. "Mmmh!" She could taste herself on Ichigo's thick length, her tongue flattened by his large size as he pushed in and out of her mouth. Showing that she wasn't afraid to show off her slutty side, the horny phat woman went deeper, stuffing Ichigo's entire cock down her gullet. She suppressed her gag reflex to let her lover's hard cock slide down her throat, saliva dripping down her chin and making her huge tits glisten.
"Ahh…yeah…" Getting bolder from seeing Yoruichi show off her cock sucking skills, Ichigo put both hands on Yoruichi's head and started to gleefully fuck her face. The former Soul Reaper gagged from that huge cock that was already stretching her jaw move faster but did nothing to stop Ichigo. Instead she let him dominate her, make every part of her body his to fuck. Her mind was craving this and she wanted more. Had she'd known that all her teasing would bring out the tiger within Ichigo, she'd have teased him even harder before now.
Those thick balls packed with cum slapped Yoruichi's chin. But before Yoruichi could start choking on manmeat, Ichigo pulled out of her mouth. "Use your tits, Yoruichi. I've always wanted you to give me a paizuri with your huge boobs."
Wiping her mouth clean, Yoruichi smiled up at the teen and cupped her massive breasts, wedging Ichigo's cock between them. "Ooooh, you're making my tits so fucking hot," she slurred, dragging them up and down, completely smothering the young man's clamhammer. Putting his hands on her shoulders, Ichigo bucked his hips and started to thrust up into her titty prison, making her huge, soft breasts jiggle as his hips crashed into them. The dark-skinned woman opened her mouth to stick out her pink tongue, licking the Substitute's tip as it poked out of her breasts. "Yeah, that's it, Ichigo. Fuck my titties!"
With another loud grunt, Ichigo suddenly threw his head back and came, his load shooting all over Yoruichi's face and giving her tits and neck a pearl necklace. The werecat licked her face clean before pushing up her boobs to lick the cum off of them. "Mmmh! Delicious!" she purred. When she looked up, however, she stared with wide eyes at Ichigo's manhood. It was still hard and looked like Ichigo was ready for more.
Pouncing onto the woman like a jungle predator, Ichigo pushed the woman down onto her back, spreading her legs. The horny teen wasted no time in plunging his cock back into the Flash Goddess's creampied pussy, the woman just as tight as ever.
"Ah! Ahh!" Her sweaty body sticking to Ichigo's, Yoruichi wrapped her arms around Ichigo, pulling him close as he fucked her into the futon missionary-style. "Yes! Fuck me! Pound my pussy!" she pleaded. Ichigo responded by thrusting into her cunt harder, her body shaking in his arms. "Oh! Ohhhh!" The werecat's eyes rolled into the back of her head. It didn't take long before she gushed, squirting around Ichigo's manhood again.
The woman threw her arms back over her head, letting Ichigo do as he wished to her body. The Substitute cupped the Flash Goddess's huge, bouncing titties and started to once again suck on them like a greedy baby. Part of Yoruichi wished that she was indeed pregnant so she could feel Ichigo suck breastmilk out of her nipples. Even the thought of Ichigo fucking her pregnant made her hornier.
"Ahhh!" For what felt like forever, Ichigo thrust into her until he came, pumping her full of more of his cum. The woman beneath him couldn't take the pleasure and climaxed along with him, locking lips with him. Even as he was cumming inside her, he still kept moving his hips. Turning her head, Yoruichi cried out in ecstasy.
"Oh fuck! How long can you do this?!"
One month later… Yoruichi's House
"Yoruichi! I'm leaving for school!"
The orange-haired teenager stood in the doorway to the house, back in his Human body and dressed in his school uniform. The month long training was over and now that school was back in session he needed to resume his studies. Although he'd hardly call what he and Yoruichi had been doing training.
From behind him walked Yoruichi, who greeted him with a big, wet and sloppy kiss. "Mmmmh, don't keep a girl waiting too long," said Ichigo's girlfriend.
After that first day where Yoruichi had teased Ichigo to his breaking point, thus began a month of nonstop fucking. By the end of the first week Yoruichi was completely addicted to Ichigo's cock. By the end of the second, they'd thrown all pretenses about training out the window and just fucked like horny rabbits. By the third week's end, they had decided to become boyfriend and girlfriend. As of last night, they'd went from boyfriend and girlfriend to cock-hungry slut and the man she drooled over for another fuck.
Having dined on a diet of Ichigo's cum for a month, Yoruichi had gotten excessively thicker. Her beach ball sized ass had grown bigger, forming a bubbly shelf that stuck out a foot behind her. Her breasts had also grown in size, now bigger than her head, perfect for Ichigo to plant his face into and motorboat to his heart's content. Overall Yoruichi had grown sexily plump in all the right places. And she was all Ichigo's to fuck as much as he wanted.
Standing in the doorway with all the world to see, Yoruichi wore a thin tube top that could just barely contain her breasts. Ichigo amusingly wondered how long it would be before it tore from the strain of trying to hold those jugs together. On her lower half was a pair of booty shorts that were so small they left the bottom half of her ass exposed. Stitched out into the thin denim across her cheeks was "Ichigo's Booty" all in black lettering, which amused the boy greatly. He didn't realize when he had first came over to Yoruichi's new home that the woman would be a complete slut for him but he loved it.
"Meet me back here when I'm done with school," Ichigo ordered, though he knew it'd be a long day for him. Going a whole day without fucking Yoruichi after knocking boots with the woman for a whole month was a hard ask but even he had to make some sacrifices.
Yoruichi leaned against the doorway and grinned at her lover. "Oh please, you don't have to worry about that. Not hitting the sheets with you the second I can would be an utterly dumb decision. Don't you worry your head off, Ichigo. Go on and have a good day at school and this," she turned around and gave her ass a good smack, making it jiggle in front of her boyfriend, "will be waiting for you when you get back home."
The woman was now completely in love with Ichigo. Sure, she admired his strong heart and his steadfast devotion to his loved ones. But she knew that nobody would be ever to give her a good time like her orange-haired student can and she would gladly tell anyone who questioned her of where things stood between them now. She would be happy to crack a few skulls if it meant getting that point across. Nobody was going to fail to recognize that her phat booty belonged to Ichigo along with the rest of her body.
She blew Ichigo a kiss as he left to go to school. The woman watched her lover leave before closing the door behind her. While Ichigo was busy with being a high school student, she could wait patiently for Ichigo to come back home by cleaning up the house. A month of nonstop sex throughout the entire house had caused a lot of messes that desperately needed to be cleaned up. While she was putting her linens in the closet, she had an idea.
This afternoon she'd have a fun present for Ichigo when he got back…
Later that day… Yoruichi's House
Opening the door, Ichigo stepped inside and took off his school uniform's jacket. "I'm home!" he announced as he walked down the hallway.
"I'm in the kitchen, Ichigo!"
As much as Ichigo wanted to get back to what he and Yoruichi had been doing the past month, he was getting a little hungry and some food would be nice to recharge his batteries before he resumed his "close quarters combat" training with his woman.
But the moment he stepped into the kitchen, all thoughts of hunger were swept aside.
Standing in the kitchen was Yoruichi. However, the werecat wasn't wearing anything on her phat body, save for a pink apron with a large strawberry on it and a pair of stiletto heels, baring her thick ass to Ichigo.
Turning away from the pot of stew on the stove, Yoruichi looked over at Ichigo and gave him the most inviting smirk when she saw his expression. "Oh hi, Ichigo. Are you hungry?"
Grinning, Ichigo stripped out of his clothes, joining Yoruichi in the buff. Walking up to the naked, sexy Flash Goddess from behind, Ichigo gave her huge, plump, juicy ass a hard smack. "Yeah. After having to deal with Keigo's antics all day in school, I'm thinking of having a nice big slice of pound cake."
Strong arms wrapped around Ichigo's lover, pulling her into a hug. Yoruichi purred when she felt that hard cock that she'd craved all day for wedge itself between her butt cheeks. Turning her head, she reached up and wrapped an arm around Ichigo's neck, meeting his lips in a sloppy kiss.
"Well, then let's skip the stew and get straight to the dessert…"
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