Chapter 2 - Nel, the Second Girlfriend.

Notes - All characters in this story are the age of 18 or above. This means that if a character happens to be under this age in the show canonically, in this story they are to be depicted as an adult version of them. I do not want to nor wish to condone sexual intercourse with minors. 


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Tags - Creampie, Alternate Universe, Harem, Crossover.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


Months had passed ever since Ichigo and Akeno had gotten together, rekindling their relationship that had flourished into something beautiful. There were so many that were happy for the two, seeing what a wonderful time they were having under each other’s loving company, although, there were also many that were saddened that the handsome stud was taken. Ichigo had always been quite popular amongst women, even if he didn’t realize it himself. Even if those that were sparked with envy secretly wished that they would soon split, it amounted to nothing when they announced their next major decision - the couple moving in together, with Ichigo joining her in Kuoh to spend every day together. 


Kyoraku Shunsui, the Head Captain of the Soul Society decided that it was time to appoint Ichigo as the ambassador for the Soul Society to the Underworld. Sirzechs, who welcomed these lovebirds with open arms, decided to give Ichigo a house for both him and Akeno to stay in, all expenses covered, and even furniture and decorations of their choosing. In short, life couldn’t be any better. This upwards trend didn’t seem to be slowing anytime soon, sometime after they lived together, a surprise visitor showed up at their door. 


“Nel?!” expressed Ichigo, who was most definitely taken aback by the unannounced arrival of Neliel. 


Akeno was setting up the table for a lovely dinner before they were interrupted, but she instantly saw how Ichigo’s face lit up with excitement, and out of the kindness of her heart didn’t want to dampen this moment. 


If she recalled correctly, Nel was somebody that Ichigo had fought arms-in-arms with some time ago in Hueco Mundo. The form that she took was that of her adult self, and as a fellow woman, even Akeno acknowledged the sheer assets that she was loaded with. The green-haired buxoms voluptuous rack bounced and jiggled while she lunged forward and leapt into Ichigo’s arms, without warning. 


“Ittttssssuuuugggggoooo!~” 
“Woah! Careful! You can’t do that when you’re big like this, sheesh! You almost killed me!” expressed Ichigo, who found himself on his backheel from the aggressive leap that she took into his arms. 


“Hey, who are you calling big?!” scolded Nel, smacking him on the sides, eliciting a pained groan from the orange-haired man. 


“Ghaaa! You’re still strong as hell, I see,” he chuckled. 


Nel had regained her matured figure when Orihime fixed her Hollow mask, and since then she’s retained her original form. When Ichigo referred to the word big, he was talking about the massive melons that happened to attract his attention. Albeit a man with a girlfriend, sometimes his own instincts did end up getting the best of him. He averted his gaze with a slight blush, rubbing his ear like he’d been caught redhanded when he could feel Akeno staring at his back. 


“Yes, Ichigo. I wonder what you were talking about when you said that Nel was ‘big’,” giggled Akeno.


“I didn’t mean anything by that, seriously!... Anyways, how about you come inside Nel? Let’s catch up together!” said Ichigo, who was definitely happy that Nel visited. 


The three of them ended up enjoying dinner together, with Akeno having to cook up extra portions to serve. When she was preparing their meals, she overheard their conversation in the background while she hummed to herself. She wasn’t naive, it didn’t take much to tell that Nel was truly in love with Ichigo. It wasn’t the shallow type of connection that others sought from him, either. Akeno felt no sympathy for those that didn’t fully understand how amazing of a person and man that Ichigo Kurosaki was. Someone that valued his friends, family and loved ones above all else. He was a simple yet complex individual, who held his standards high. The ladies that flocked around him for his looks, Akeno felt no qualms in stealing him away from them. Admittedly, Ichigo definitely was extremely attractive, that physical attraction they felt for another wasn’t something to dismiss. 


Nel was simply radiating when in conversation with Ichigo, talking about nothing particularly special or interesting, and yet it looked like she was having the time of her life. Akeno would never want Ichigo to leave her, but she’s started to develop a soft spot for Nel. It wasn’t a secret that her boyfriend, Ichigo also valued Nel above any of his other admirers. They were close friends, and their history on the battlefield together surely created some memorable moments. It didn’t feel like Ichigo was cheating on her, but credit it to a woman's intuition to tell that there was certainly a chemistry that existed between those two. 


“Wow, look at the time. Sorry, Nel. I didn’t know that I was keeping you here this long!” said Ichigo. “Hey, it’s getting pretty late. How about staying the night?” 


“E-Eh? Are you sure?...” responded Nel, who was looking at Akeno’s direction when she spoke. She wasn’t worried about Ichigo, but if his girlfriend would have a problem with her being there. The truth of the matter was that Nel respected their relationship, and she didn’t want to step in the way of things, distancing herself as much as she could. 


“Yes, it’s fine, Nel. Don’t worry, it’s not a problem. You don’t have to be so cautious around me, okay? I actually like you,” said Akeno. 


“Really? Okay! Great!” 


Ichigo smiled at Akeno, and gently held her hand. When he stroked her knuckles with his thumb, Nel’s smile seemed to fade just a tad. She didn’t come here to try and steal Ichigo away from her, but because she had missed him greatly. Akeno was underrated in her ability to perceive situations, and she was reading the room far better than Ichigo was, who couldn’t tell what was brewing. 


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That night…


After Ichigo quickly fell asleep, Akeno slowly got out of bed. Luckily, it took quite a lot for something to wake him up when he was in deep slumber. There was something on her mind that she needed to address, an idea that formed earlier in the day when she was spending time with Nel and her beloved Ichigo. It was something that her caring lover might’ve not brought up on his own, but based on her own judgement, Akeno believed that he would love it. First, she needed to speak with Nel, who was now dressed in a comfortable nightgown that Akeno lent her. 


Knock knock


Gently knocking on the door with her balled fist, Akeno waited for a response.


“Hello? Ichigo?” said Nel, before opening the door and then seeing Akeno, surprising her. 


“Hi, Nel. There’s something that I’d like to speak to you about,” she said.


“Oh, Akeno! Um, okay. What is it?”


There was a serious tone to her voice, and Nel didn’t have a clue what she wanted to say. Nel went back to her bed and took a seat on the edge of the mattress, inviting Akeno to take a seat beside her. 


“I think it’s best if I don’t waste any time and beat around the bush, so I’ll come out and say it clearly,” said Akeno. “Listen. Don’t think that I’m upset in any way, but I’m aware of your feelings for Ichigo, I really am.”


“W-Wha?! You can tell?!... Ah, am I really that bad at hiding them?” stuttered Nel, who had started to look at Akeno in admiration. 


Whenever it came to Ichigo, Nel tended to demonstrate childlike affection for him. She usually carried herself in a more composed manner, but that all went out the window with him. At first, that love that she felt was innocent. It was only recently, combined with her matured self, where her urges had started to come into play. 


“No, I don’t think so. I just think that I might have a really good eye for this type of thing,” giggled Akeno. 


Nel felt safe around her, and she ended up coming clean about her affections. Akeno made it clear that it wasn't an issue, and that she knew that there wouldn’t be any problems. In fact, she proposed something that made Nel’s ears perk, and her eyes lightened up, a fire ignited inside of them. 


What Akeno said was simple. She wasn’t going to stand in Nel’s way of pursuing Ichigo, but that didn’t mean that she would relinquish her position as his girlfriend. If anything, she was declaring that she was content in sharing him. That also meant that if Ichigo reciprocated Nel’s feelings, then she wouldn’t deny him from acting upon them. This was all built on the foundation of her confidence that Ichigo still loved her the most, no matter what. Nel almost couldn’t believe her ears at first, it all sounded too good to be true. Even so, there was no other option for her to take. If Akeno was giving her will, then there was no reason to turn it down. All that was left was to see how Ichigo felt about this, but they were relatively certain of the truth. 


“Yes. This is the right choice. I’m sure this will make Ichigo as happy as can be! Nel is a wonderful woman, she also deserves to be treated by a gentleman like him. And to be honest, I might need some help in satisfying his libido. That Ichigo… He’s like a beast sometimes, not that I don’t love it,” pondered Akeno. Simply reflecting upon the past several weeks made her core feel tight, the throbbing sensations that occurred as a result of their hyperactive sex sessions that happened across the entire day. 


There wasn’t anyone to blame, Akeno was simply far too alluring a woman to resist. If Ichigo wasn’t giving her a proper fucking, he was failing his duty as a man. Likewise, Akeno couldn’t control her own hormones, wanting to get impaled by that girthy, manly cock. Ever since moving in together, they were still in the period of constant, never-ending sex. If only her body could keep up with the strenuous task, then it wouldn’t ever have been an issue. That was one of the conditions that prompted her to offer Nel this opportunity. 



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The day after…


Ichigo slept in later than he usually did, and noticed that Akeno wasn’t by his side. Thinking nothing much of it, he grabbed a change of clothes and took a shower, completely oblivious to the spectacular plans happening beneath the scenes. Akeno and Nel were both planning a special surprise for their lucky man, and had spent their morning dressing for the occasion. They picked out last-minute outfits after hearing him rustle out of bed, and they waited for him patiently in his room after sneaking in. 


“Sheesh, I’m tired. Where are Akeno and Nel? I haven’t seen them since-“ 


He had been talking to himself, stopping after opening his door and having the answer to his question shoved in his face. Ichigo didn’t know how else to respond but gawked at the marvelous spectacle that was the extremely skimpy outfits that complemented these two ladies' busty, thick bodies flawlessly. Akeno was wearing a dangerously erotic lingerie with a devil tail attached to her tantalizing thong; Nel dressed herself up in a tight-fitting bikini, with tiny flimsy strings that were stretching and ready to rip from how juicily meaty her bodacious melons and jiggly booty we’re. 


“Woah, woah, woah! What’s going on here?” stammered Ichigo. Seeing his girlfriend ambush him with arousal wasn’t out of the ordinary, but Ichigo felt it was wrong for him to peek at Nel, too. Even if he found himself drawn towards in a similar way that he was attracted to Akeno, there was still a boundary in place, one that Nel had to convince Ichigo no longer existed. She had received Akeno’s blessings and encouragement, something that some men dreamed of. 


“A threesome?!” he stammered, having never expected that this sexual fantasy of his would actually become a possibility. 


Nel’s nervous fidgeting looked simultaneously adorable as it was sexy, shaking her humongous tits together while she snuck glances at Ichigo’s good-looking face, his jaw currently dropped on the ground. 


“Yes, that’s right, Ichigo. You don’t have to hide it from me. You’re attracted to Nel, aren’t you? You might even still have some feelings for her…” said Akeno, having read her lover like a book.


It was hardly a secret, all that she needed was to listen in on their conversation a day ago. They weren’t talking about anything particularly interesting, but she could sense how content they both were in that moment. Something so simple, yet so precious. They enjoyed each other’s company. 


“W-Well, yeah. I am. I mean, who wouldn’t be? Nel’s an amazing woman, just like you, Akeno.” said Ichigo.


“Ufufu. I do appreciate your honesty, even if it makes me just a tad jealous. I’m not mad though, Ichigo. I was the one who came up to Nel and asked her if she wanted this,” she replied. 


“Huh?” 


“I love you, Ichigo. We both know that. I’ve also come to learn that Nel loves you too, as do many other girls. Because of her pure affection for you, I couldn’t help but see myself in her. I was beginning to think that if it’s Nel, then I wouldn’t mind sharing you with her. After all, you are a man that deserves the world. Do you want this, Ichigo?” asked Akeno. 


When he started to mull over his answer, both his and Nel’s eyes made contact. She hadn’t spoken up much during this back-and-forth, allowing Akeno to take initiative. In combat, Nel was extremely trustworthy and capable, although her romantic interactions were definitely lacking, showing in how she confronted Ichigo about her own feelings. 


“What?... You love me, Nel?” 


“E-Eh?!”


“Well, that’s what Akeno is telling me. Is that true?” he asked.


There was a slight pause after Nel found herself lost in a trace from the passionate gaze that Ichigo gave her, taking a step forward and closing the distance between them, preventing her from weaseling her way out of this. Secrets were meant to be kept, but sometimes it was better to let them be heard. 


“Yes, it’s true… Ichigo, I’m not sure exactly when it started, but I’ve come to love you,” confessed Nel.


It was a heartwarming moment that was supposed to be painful for Akeno, if she were any regular woman. 


“Wow. I never expected things to turn out like this, Nel. We’ve gone through so much together. To be honest, I think that I love you too. The same way that I do Akeno, not just as friends, but as lovers. Call me a scumbag, but I think I’ve fallen for both of you.” admitted Ichigo, not one to mince words even if it might’ve benefitted himself. 


The red markings on Nel’s face started to resemble the tone of her cheeks from the crimson-red blush that took place, steam emitting from her head from how flustered she’d become, having never expected that her unrequited love didn’t turn out that way, after all. Ichigo Kurosaki returned her feelings, and said that he loved her, the same way that he did his accepting and loving girlfriend. 


“A-Ahem, I don’t mean to interrupt this sweet moment. But sitting here, dressed like this, and knowing what we’re about to do is making me all hot and bothered,” revealed Akeno. Her thighs were brushing together, alleviating the burning itch that was forming in her crotch.


“Really, Akeno?! You get into it quickly, huh?!” stammered Nel, who despite her many years of living, had yet to lose her chastity. Ichigo was the first man who had the honor of taking Nel’s virginity, a woman so beautiful that she’d leave bystanders speechless, their eyes glued to her exceptional tits and round ass that rivaled even the likes of Akeno. 


“I guess there’s no hiding it, we’re really about to do this? If it’s a threesome you girls want, then I better get ready to perform.” snickered Ichigo, who immediately followed his girlfriend’s lead and let himself fall to the heavy sexual tension that was forming in the room. His white t-shirt went flying off of his body, using his supernatural strength to strip himself naked. 


Nel had never experienced something so perverted, gasping audibly when Ichigo revealed his hardening manhood that extended out far from his groin. He wasn’t even close to fully erect, and the lusciously-proportioned maiden was gawking in pure awe. Akeno chuckled to herself before flipping her long black hair behind her shoulders, taking a step towards her absolute hunk of a man, dragging him along with her, and then pushing him down onto the bed. Nel was an anxious mess, while Akeno was assertive. She had never seen a penis before, much less one that was this massive. It had never even crossed her mind that the male genitalia could grow to such absurd lengths, with excellent thickness to pair. 


“Ichigo, would you like to know one of the other reasons that I decided to ask Nel for assistance?” asked Akeno.


“Sure,” he gasped. He felt her slender, warm and silky hands wrap around his thick engorgement. Akeno knew all of his weakest spots, and after creating a circle with her hands, started to fuck him using her hands. Pumping him up and down vigorously, showing Nel the true gargantuan size of the amazing cock that sprung to life in front of her. 


“Huuuuh?! It’s even bigger?!” exasperated Nel, having never seen anything like it. 


“Yep, my boyfriend’s got a huge dick, doesn’t he?” teased Akeno, intentionally making a remark that way to remind Nel that at the end of the day, Ichigo was still her girlfriend. Not out of malicious intent, but a playful rivalry. 


Nel seemed to have completely missed this fake hostility, nodding her head frantically in response to her question. 


“Sheesh, you two don’t have to inflate my ego that much!” laughed Ichigo, who was only able to keep that playful smile on for a moment before he groaned. Akeno gently fondled the sensitive, leathery skin of his big ballsack, stimulating him with expert motions. Nel was beginning to understand what it took to pleasure a man, a role that intrigued her. For the first time in her life, she felt the urge to do dirty things with the person that she’d fallen in love with. It was an embarrassing thought, and one that she was careful not to voice out accidentally, but her actions more or less conveyed it the same. 


“Agggh!.. You too, Nel?” gasped Ichigo, feeling Nel’s small, soft hands cup one of the heavy testicles laid out on the mattress. Unfortunately, she lacked the finesse that Akeno possessed, given the gulf of experience between the two. Ichigo felt a jolt of pain shoot through his body when she squeezed a little too hard, hearing his raspy voice and a disgruntled groan leaving him.


“Not too hard, Nel! That’s a man’s most sensitive part!” warned Akeno, to no avail.


“I’m sorry! Of course, I know that! I’ve even hit Ichigo here before! I never thought that I’d be touching it like this, though… I’ll try to be more careful,” said Nel. Speaking to both of them, but her eyes were fixated on something else. All of this was totally foreign, a woman that had no lover, incapable of understanding why she was feeling aroused like this, all because of this lurching slab of meat in front of her. If anything, she was a woman of purity, and she was now learning what it meant to become turned on. Breathing became tougher, and they were shallow and hot. She wanted to apply the same skill of Akeno’s techniques, watching her with a keen eye and figuring out what to do. 


“Ichigo’s penis feels so heavy in my hands… It’s so huge and powerful! Wow… Does he make love to Akeno with this every night?” wondered Nel, mimicking the stroking motion that she saw Akeno perform earlier. She couldn’t peel her attention away from the fascinating object that felt rigid, stiff and exceptionally hot in her slithery grip. The precum oozing from the peak had begun to drip down and cover the rest of his shaft, and Nel noticed how it was making her hands slide against his broad cock. 


“Oooh, you’re a natural, Nel. That must mean that your love for Ichigo is real,” teased Akeno. 


“M-Maybe!...” 


“Have you ever given a blowjob before?” asked Akeno.


“A blowjob? What’s that?” 


“Wuaaah?! You’re so innocent, it’s adorable. Okay, Nel. Watch closely. I’ll show you how to grant a man one of the greatest pleasures in the world,” smirked Akeno. 


“Oh, man! Are you both going to do it together?” said Ichigo. He couldn’t hide his excitement, knowing that these two voluptuous bombshells were planning on duo-pleasuring his already spoiled erection. 


“It’s a secret,” purred Akeno. She placed her fingers on her lips as if to shush herself, winking at her clearly hyper boyfriend. 


Nel had never paid more attention in her life, usually the type to doze off when someone tried teaching her something that bored her, she had barely blinked and analyzed Akeno’s man pleasing methods to the best of her ability. What she did next was something so perverse that Nel hadn’t even thought of it, covering her mouth in an exaggerated gasp, watching the black-haired buxom try and fit Ichigo’s thick organ inside the clenches of her moist lips. Impressively enough, her lips stretched out just enough for it to slip inside, tongue lurking behind and slipping out after fitting the girthy mushroom-shaped crown. 


“How obscene!” commented Nel.


This made them both laugh, before Akeno started getting down to business, tucking a strand of hair blocking her face behind her earlobe, and then leaving Ichigo and Nel mesmerized by her oral sex talent. She couldn’t verbally explain what exactly Akeno was doing, but it was inspiring her to muster any erotic energy within herself to succeed in making Ichigo ejaculate. That was Nel’s primary goal, and she watched like a good student, absorbing all of that information and learning, while Akeno enjoyed herself to the savory meat that was Ichigo’s raging hard pillar. 


“How many times has she done this, I wonder? Akeno looks like an expert! Is this one of the many perks of being Ichigo’s girlfriend?” 


Nel was beginning to understand why women and men couldn’t help their sexual urges, it was irresistible. This fascinating prick seemed to be drawing her in, like a lure attracting a fish - watching the mesmerizing motion of Akeno’s slick tongue wrapping around the humongous thing. She didn’t want to be relegated to the sidelines forever, the moment when Akeno lifted her head for a breather, Nel seized the moment and swooped in. 


“Ahh, damn!” cursed Ichigo. 


He would never get tired of the sensation of a woman’s plump lips engulfing his extremely hung cock, especially when it was from a woman that he adored. Nel eagerly stuffed her mouth full, letting her cheeks fill out from the blunt object entering her inexperienced mouth. It might’ve been because of how excited she was, but it felt wetter and hotter than Akeno’s. His sensitive member was melting from the hot, watering saliva flowing all over it, coating it in a shinier sheen. 


“There she goes,” giggled Akeno. She surprisingly was much more calm than she’d anticipated, in fact finding some of her own excitement from watching another woman go down on her hunk of a man. 


“Ohhh, Nel!… I never thought that I’d ever be feeling the inside of your mouth like this! Shit, it’s fucking hot!” admitted Ichigo. 


Their relationship started far from sexual, more like a parent and child, or siblings. Of course, they weren’t related. Ichigo was always a protector for Nel, who assumed a child-like appearance after suffering injury. After regaining her womanhood, he started to envision her in a different light. His heart skipped a beat when they started talking again, and he realized how close he wanted her to be with him, just like Akeno. She twirled her tongue in circles, turning that fat object in her mouth. Plunging her spittle-flowing maw and bobbing her head with fervor, relying on her dedication to mask her inexperienced oral skills. 


He almost couldn’t tell that she hadn’t sucked a cock before, succumbing to his own set of moans, gripping the bed sheets with his toes curling against the mattress. 


“Woooow, she’s totally getting into it. Look at you, baby. Seducing Nel with that thick cock of yours. What a naughty boyfriend I have,” she teased. 


“Ahh, I’m sorry, Akeno! I love you, but I love Nel too! Especially her mouth!” groaned Ichigo. 


Hearing him return her feelings awakened something within the green-haired bombshell, suddenly sucking dick like a pro, thrusting her head with reckless abandon. Her long, flowing hair messily scattered about, plugging the entrance of her throat with his engorged crown. Rushing into a deepthroat was definitely too advanced for a novice to attempt - yet Nel was miraculously displaying competence. Ignoring the slightly painful bulge forming on her neck, persevering and fucking his groin with her willing, sloppy face. Even Akeno herself was getting horny from the sultry display, hearing how much Ichigo was loving it through his manly grunts. 


“Shit, I’m going to cum soon, Nel. Can I do it in your mouth?” he asked.


“Mm, save some for my tits too, babe,” moaned Akeno. 


Glancing over at his beloved, noticing that she was fingering herself.


“I won't forget about you, sweetie!” he panted. 


Nel let out a muffled moan signaling that it was more than okay - in fact, she wanted to eat his seed more than he wanted to fill her mouth with it, and he really felt like emptying his load inside of her virgin lips. Ichigo slammed his groin towards her suffocating, plush mouth clamping around that thick cock. 


“Ichigo’s cum? Oh, I’m making him feel good! Yess! That makes me so happy. He’s going to ejaculate in my mouth! Mmm, I want to drink it! I want to swallow your cum!” 


Akeno cursed under her breath, playing with her engorged clit and watching Nel devour Ichigo’s cock whole, expanding her throat to unbelievable degree. Maybe it was only possible because of her Hollow genetics, but nonetheless this took Ichigo by storm. He never expected her to completely submerge his fortunate meatstick into the depths of her esophagus, letting out a pleased cry before the geyser of sperm ejected from his aching cock. 


“There it is,” grinned Akeno. 


Nothing Nel could’ve done would have prepared her for the torrent of white that shot into the back of her throat. The clumpy, chunky cum splattered onto the slimy walls, feeding her stomach directly with his spunk. Unable to hold her gag, the cockslurping trouper was eventually forced to retreat. Holding the mouthful with her lips pursed tightly, not wanting to let it go, Nel almost accidentally spat it out before covering her mouth with her hands. 


“Good girl, Nel! Calm down! Don’t waste a drop!” encouraged Akeno.


Being cheered on by the lover of the man that she’d set her eyes on was certainly a peculiar feeling - but it definitely helped her in her erotic endeavors. Nel started to chug his pungent-tasting liquid with a sour look on her face, unsure if she liked it or not, but nonetheless drank it down her dutiful throat. 


“Uuugghhh!~” 


Ichigo’s giant slab of meat lurched seeing Nel consume his seed, spurting out another shot that landed across her huge cleavage. Remembering Akeno’s request, he handled his hefty base and pointed it towards his lovely lady, spraying the last bits of cum all over that gorgeous face. 


What a sight to behold, not one, but a duo of the hottest women covered in his slimy seminal fluids. Ichigo wondered if he truly deserved to be this blessed, reminded of the answer with the two enthusiastic girls smashing their tits side-by-side, crawling up to him with a look of exuberant desire in their love-stricken eyes. 


“Oh, Ichigo!~ Please make love to me!” cried Akeno. 


“I-Ichigo! I want you to take me!… My first time. I want to give it to you… I love you, Ichigo!” confessed Nel. 


“My, my. What will I do with you two?” sighed Ichigo, grinning like the happiest man on Earth. 


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Akeno, as the senior and at the top of the pecking order, had to take the fall and wait for her turn. Nel’s virginity was a precious thing, and she felt quite honored to be able to spectate what was one of the most cherished memories a woman could have. The big-breasted girl laid on her back and spread her creamy legs apart, unveiling that slickened, beautiful hole for her lover to see. Ichigo gulped at the sight of her maidenhood, noticing how pure it looked, imagining how tightly it would grip his member. The feeling of breaking a virgin could only happen once, and Ichigo also wanted to hold this moment in his memory, taking his time and aligning himself with the succulent folds waiting to be taken. Brushing his turgid meat against the quivering snatch, basking in the moment when his crimson eyes met with Nel’s own. 


“It’ll be alright, Nel. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you,” promised Ichigo. 


He always was the type to pay close attention to the feelings of those he cherished, noticing how nervous Nel must’ve been. Not only was it the first time giving herself to her love, but Ichigo was a very hung man. A wicked sensation of arousal, mixed with fear and excitement, it felt like her head was in the clouds. 


“O-Okay, Ichigo. You can put it inside of me now, I’m ready..” she murmured. 


Obliging to her wishes, Ichigo carefully pushed his manhood past the warmth of her sheathing insides. Matching her slight wince with a grunt of his own, shifting his hips and turning them to find a better angle to penetrate, maximizing the depth of his thrusts and feeling the slippery bumps of Nel’s pussy walls clench around his engorged invader. 


“Ghhh!”


“A-Ahhngh!~”


Met with resistance, Ichigo stopped his advances and allowed Nel to adjust to the hefty, dense cockshaft burying itself within. The orange-haired stud was holding her squishy thighs, keeping her legs perked up as he sawed in and out of her delectable folds. Akeno’s heated pants were audible from the side, witnessing the erotic moment when her boyfriend penetrated another woman, having never found herself this exhilarated before. She thought this was a good idea - not an amazing one. Surprisingly finding her natural jealousy stifled by the excitement of allowing Ichigo to be the womanizing hunk that he is, staring intently at Nel’s plump and puffy pink pussy adapting to the turgid object slowly breaking her in. Molding around the fascinating truncheon, Ichigo watched her facial expressions, seeing them contort sexually, mesmerized by her beauty. When she seemed comfortable to continue, Ichigo pushed himself deeper - burrowing inch by veiny inch, until eventually he would hit the bottom. 


“Hhuuoogghhh!~ I-Ichigooo!~ You’re in me!~ Finally, you’re making love to me,” panted Nel. Her eyes looked enchanted, jubilant and full of energy - this was the happiest moment of her long, exhausting life. Ichigo smiled in return, their gazes meeting one another, and when it felt safe for him to ramp it up, Nel soon became a mess of emphatic moans. His naturally strong body throwing itself onto Nel’s softer, voluptuous ones produced the naughtiest, fleshy skin-slapping noises. The sexually intense groans that escaped her sounded downright angelic, even Akeno was finding them attractive. 


“D-Damn! You’re really sexy, Nel! Ggaahh!.. Thank you, Akeno! You’re the best girlfriend in the world!” grunted Ichigo. He needed to show appreciation for his wonderful partner that allowed this to happen, and she definitely seemed to be getting a kick out of it herself, fingers-deep into her juicy snatch, playing with her genitals while Ichigo was bodying Nel into the mattress. His tall, lean-muscular frame pinned her down onto the bed, heaving back and forth managing to explore the uncharted depths of her vaginal cavity. The underside of her marshmallowy thighs rippled from their vulgar actions, though they were definitely expressing romantic sentiments during their lovemaking, Ichigo was starting to become feral with lust. Advancing into the succulent wetness that was Nel’s mound, it started to splash against his erratic movements. That gradual, sensuous pace that they started with looked tame in comparison to the primal fucking that they were having. 


“Haungh!~ Hhuuh! O-Ohh?!~ Gghkkk!~” 


The bodacious Hollow thrashed violently beneath him, legs flailing outward, hot breathy cries shooting from her mouth. Searching for comfort in the arms of her loved one, Ichigo scooped her up by the neck and closed the distance between them - placing a chaste kiss on her lips. Pressing his muscular legs down onto her own, folding Nel in half, swirling his hips in teasing circular motions that sent shockwaves of erotic pleasure throughout her cervix, hilting his way to the bottom and swinging his huge balls against the cushions of her lily rear. Akeno let her tongue hang out of her mouth while masturbating heavily, hearing the visceral pounding that Nel was receiving, preparing for her turn. He was like a locomotive picking up seed, not stopping or slowing down a smidge, if Nel wasn’t exceptionally strong herself she might’ve broken from the aggression that Ichigo was ravaging her with. Gentle and caring he was, sometimes he was like a different beast beneath the sheets, controlled by his lust he smashed Nel’s tight sex into a leaking pulp. Its smoldering heat wrapped around him wonderfully, edging him towards an orgasm - fighting her own to no avail, their tactfully connected lips causing her abundance of squeals to be swallowed by Ichigo’s capable mouth. 


“Mmnph!~ Mmmnhh!”


“Nel!~ Nelll!”


His twitching organ outlasting her maidenhood that spiraled into a flurry of climax, squirting her vaginal juices in thick streams that spritzed his groin completely. Ichigo sucked on her bottom lip and waited to flush out her first expressive orgasms before letting loose, slamming into her with such strength that Nel worried her hole might turn inside out, feeling it loosen from the delectable abuse, thoroughly massaged and spoiled with sensations. Despite having never been fucked, Nel sensed that Ichigo was approaching his end, pushing him over the edge when she wrapped her arms around his neck, locking her fingers together as to never let him go, smashing their lips tightly and matching his blistering thrusts with a pair of her own. After their pubic bones collided together, Ichigo grunted huskily with his satchel of flesh contracting, and a flood of fresh sperm splashing into Nel’s vulnerable womb with her vaginal essence mixing together as they embraced and humped the others genitals, creating an unbearable friction that intensified their already rampant release. 


“Hugh! Uuunghhh!~ Yyyeeesshhh, Ittssuggooo!~ I love you!~ I love this!~ So goood!~” mewled Nel, stuttering and slurring all over her words from the impeccable pussy pounding that Ichigo was giving her. 


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Perhaps Ichigo was too rough with a virgin like her, because Nel blacked out for a couple good minutes before coming back to consciousness. Although she was out like a light, abruptly waking up she didn’t feel drowsy, pushing herself up on her elbows to the sound of salacious activity happening right next to her. 


“Hhahngh!~ O-Ooohh! Un-huh! Fuck me, Ichigo! Punish me for being such a naughty slut!” screamed Akeno, head tilted back because of Ichigo tugging on her long ponytail, smashing her big bountiful buttocks and using his free hand to spank and slap the meaty bubble that rippled erotically. 


Nel was almost bewildered by the sight, pondering if she looked as depraved as Akeno did in this moment. Ichigo appeared like he was in the zone, kneeling on the mattress, thrusting his huge beam of a cock into his lover's sluttily queefing cunt. She knew that Akeno possessed a voluptuous body equivalent or even surpassing her own - but it still stole the show. Nel felt her core turn into an inferno reminiscing how it felt to have Ichigo’s burly, virile rod cleaving into her sopping quim. Akeno’s flooded channel sounded so noisy and sloppy, spilling out of her tight gash. 


“Jeez, Akeno. Are you that horny? I’ve never felt you so tight before, it’s like you’re trying to squeeze the life out of my cock!” chuckled Ichigo, left in pure amazement. 


None of their previous sex sessions had ever felt this monumental, like some wicked spell had been cast upon them that amplified the overload of pleasure they were receiving. 


“Yyesss, I’m so turned on right now, Ichigo! Do you still love me?” She breathlessly gasped. 


“Of course I do, I never won’t! How could I not love a woman as sweet as you are, and how could I not love fucking a body this perverted?!” yelled Ichigo, raining down a bombardment of smacks that echoed off of the walls of their room. Nel felt the mattress bouncing from the barbaric collision, naïve to believe that Ichigo was going all-out with her, left in awe from the pussy crushing thrusts that he was delivering to Akeno’s susceptible channel. This was the gap between a woman that received Ichigo’s love and affection on a daily basis, something that she coveted - a reality that she would now experience for their time to come. In essence, Ichigo had two girlfriends, both Nel and Akeno. He wasn’t cheating, because he was given consent. In fact, it made Akeno feel happy for both of them, while also supplying her with excellent stimulation. 


“H-How lewd!” thought Nel, seeing how Akeno’s tits would swing and slap against her chest. She wondered if she looked the same way Akeno did, being bent over and fucked into oblivion. Ichigo knew just how rough he needed to be, not overworking his ladies but definitely testing their limits. Nel’s inflamed pussy was sore and quivering, but she was still energized for more, spending this time laying on her back to watch how talented Ichigo was at the art of pleasuring women. Akeno’s typically pale skin looked flushed pink, ramming into her with indomitable force. It seemed as if he were trying to force her into submission the way his rampaging hips left her shivering with lust, totally demolishing the needy broad whose sloppy insides were clinging to his meat. 


“U-Um, Ichigo.. I want it, too!” pleaded Nel, breaking her silence and speaking up for her needs. 


Ichigo smirked at Nel’s pleas, finishing up with Akeno after manhandling her tapered waist and launching his hips towards the cushions of her plump rear. The mass of opulent assmeat made him bounce off of it, creating rippling waves in her jello-like flesh.


“There’s more of me to pass around, Nel. Hold on, I won’t let either of you leave this room until you’re exhausted and completely satisfied!” announced Ichigo, sending Akeno screeching from the masterful blows that he delivered to her receptive backside. At this point, Ichigo was well aware of the signs leading up to Akeno’s stimulating, full-bodied climaxes. In the crucial moment where the floodgates would open, and the voluminous gushing of vagina secretion sprayed out of her - Ichigo yanked on her hair for good measure, nearly giving her whiplash while battering her thick buxom booty creating a sinful, clapping chorus. 


“Cum in me, baby!~ Let out all of that thick cum! I want it so badly!” begged Akeno, screaming as if there was nothing that she wanted more in this heated moment. Ichigo, being the gentleman that he is, obliged and pumped himself in and out of her squirting gash with volition. His hips acting like a swivel shoving his lurching appendage into the succulent insides that seemed to trap him in its lewd suction, stubbornly refusing to let go, selfishly needing his seed. If Akeno hadn’t been on the pill, one could only wonder how quickly these two would’ve already conceived a child - having mated intensely and consistently ever since that first night together. Ichigo’s hips bursted forward in rapid succession, hilting himself to the brim, the base of his shaft hugged by the dutiful cleft that convulsed around him recklessly. It was some of the strongest orgasms that Akeno produced, something that Ichigo took note of for future use, beating her womb with his incessant thrusts and not stopping until that sea of creamy white injected itself into the inner sanctum. 


“Oh my god!~” gasped Nel, seeing Akeno succumb to the cock-drunken stupor, eyes retreating to the back of her skull, falling limp onto the mattress after having her brain rattled in her skull from the violent convulsion and the schlorping, syrupy creampie unloaded deep within her vaginal crevice.  Her tingling pussy reacting to the visceral sight, wanting to experience it over and over again. 


“You ready to go, Nel? I’m not even close to tiring out yet!” stated Ichigo. He was overcome with excitement, the adrenaline coursing through his veins and his raging libido empowering him to last for several hours. This was only the tip of the iceberg, there were plenty more of his huge dick to pass around. 


Nel, who had never even taken cock until today, understood that there were challenging times ahead of her. 


“Haaa… Haaaa…. Are you starting to figure out why I need your help, Nel? Ichigo’s stamina is ridiculous! At this rate, we might ended up getting fucked until tomorrow,” panted Akeno. Her fatty tits were smushed into the bedspread, laying down on her stomach while her sweaty-silken strands of hair were attached to her forehead. The film of sweat glistening erotically on her luscious figure, Nel had to step in and substitute until Akeno recovered. Ichigo’s lust was truly awe-inspiring, wondering if even just two of them were enough to properly please him. 


“Then please, have your way with me, Ichigo!~”


Despite how daunting a task laid ahead of her, Nel stormed forward. Ichigo was more than happy to accommodate her sexual needs, pulling her towards him and having her straddle his lap, legs wrapped around his waist. Facing one another, Ichigo initiated a steamy kiss that melted Nel’s brain - still concussed from the turmoil of their previous session. Whatever her physical limits were, Nel had already planned to surpass them. A necessary sacrifice for the abundance of pleasure that consumed her mind, electrifying, scorching hot waves of pleasure cascading through her most intimate areas. 


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Ichigo was a natural, despite fucking her with carnal intent, he always managed to incorporate their strong emotional connection in rhythm with his fierce thrusts. Nel felt almost every inch of her pristine skin touching Ichigo’s, his body far tougher and larger than her own. Scooping up both of the voluptuous mounds of her ass, cupping their weighty undersides and lifting her up to drop back down onto his impaling cock. His tongue probing the insides of her mouth, a type of deep French-kissing that left Nel’s eyes spinning, the wet pistoning of her snatch resulting in the downpour of her juices staining the bedsheets and spraying his groin. 


“Mmnnn!~ Mmmnnn! Mmmmm!”


The markings on her face matched the crimson-red blush on her cheeks, clumsily matching Ichigo’s pace; her hot tongue colliding with his own; saliva mixing together; leaking her wetness all over his mammoth engorgement. Nel had always secretly wanted this, to express their love for one another, to feel this physical contact that solidified the romantic bond that they’ve developed over time. Akeno rolled over to her side, holding her stomach with clumps of cum sticking between her thighs, a river of Ichigo’s cream spilling out of her - watching with a smile on her face as Nel and her boyfriend made love. She was being kissed with such fervor, her slim lips engulfed by Ichigo’s, tasting him while he explored and groped her erotic body. The thought of any other man staring at her with lust was revolting, except when it was Ichigo that handled her sexually - it felt incredible. Nel’s naughty bouncing, milking Ichigo’s viciously erect appendage, it was a match made in Heaven. 


“Hmm, there really is no woman that can resist you, Ichigo. I’ve never been more appreciative that I was able to get to you first,” giggled Akeno. He never failed to amaze, grasping Nel’s thick hips and pulling her down towards his passionate thrusts that crushed her womb.
Nel felt the inner vibrations throughout her entire body, sending her in a flurry of emotion. Tongues entertained, bodies basking in their natural fluids, Nel wondered if life could get any better from this memorable moment. Locking her ankles together, she never wanted to let Ichigo go. 


Internally, she thanked Akeno for allowing her to become Ichigo’s second woman. It mattered not if she were the only one, simply grateful that she had a chance to sleep with him regardless. The spiky-haired man drilled her at maximum speeds, sucking on her oral appendage while pumping his hardness into that cum-filled, soaking snatch. It was flowing in and out of her as he sounded like a man enraged, roaring into the heavens - showing Nel what it truly meant to be ravished. His penis felt sturdy, strong and superior to anyone's else's. Despite it being her only experience having one shoved inside of her, the magnitude of her orgasms combined with the infallible proportions convinced Nel that there was nobody out there that could even compete with Ichigo Kurosaki. Thankful that she was able to be loved by such a good-looking, virile man. Far from a weak woman, Nel had finally found the mate that she was willing to submit to. 


“Hey, Nel. Did you know? From the moment I first saw your real form, I couldn’t help but be attracted to you. Do you know how weird it was for me, someone who always treated you like a kid, to find out that you were a beautiful, mature woman? I gotta say sometimes I miss how adorable you used to be, but I completely forget all about that now that your helplessly perverted body is pulling on my dick like this!” thought Ichigo, sinking his teeth into her bottom lip and pulling it, gouging at Nel’s sensitive mound that was ejecting her love juices in erratic, sporadic patterns. Her squirts started off quick but short, but sometimes a thick geyser would shoot out with volition, and last for several seconds with her audible moans could be heard screaming into Ichigo’s mouth. Soothing the hormone-rabid babe, stroking the curve of her comfortably pliable ass, surgically inserting himself into her velvety tunnels and managing to hit her favorite spots every time. Ichigo was beginning to learn Nel’s spectacular, womanly body from the inside out. His bulbous tip completely lathered in the thick vixen’s fluids, separating from their impassioned kiss only to hear her wanton moans reverberate across the room. A sound that he would never get tired of hearing, a sensation that he never wanted to quit, Ichigo picked her up by the hips and started to use Nel’s vaginal orifice like an accordion. Up and down she went, screaming and thrashing with her limbs clenched, cumming recklessly as if it were as natural as breathing. He grunted hastily into her sweet lips, loving how her spit tasted with his tongue rubbing circles around her own - refusing to extract himself from her sopping, moistened labia until even beyond his own orgasm. If he could, Ichigo would fuck these two sexy girls forever, if both his and their stamina permitted. 


“I-Ichigggooo!~ Icchhiggooo!~ I lovvveee youuuuu!!!~” 


The last coherent thought that ran across Nel’s mind that night, having managed to endure the first rounds of many. Akeno & Nel collaborated together and combined their best efforts, having severely underestimated how much sperm Ichigo was able to produce in a single session. On numerous occasions, Nel had passed in and out of consciousness. The one to take the brunt of her faults was none other than Akeno, who eventually was rendered nearly unable to move a muscle, laying prone bone while Ichigo muscled his fat cock inside of her loosened channel and always managing to kiss the entrance of her womb in a teasing manner. 


Minutes turned into hours, and it truly felt like the whole day had passed by the time they were finished. Ichigo was reaping the benefits of this infatuated duo, dispersing his attention between them as the opportunity saw fit. Nel was hardly able to remember the finishing portions of this literal fuck marathon, what she never would forget however - was the raw, depraved sensations that she felt. A reminder of the glorious sex that they had, maybe in the dozens or more, showed on his skin. Hickeys, scratches left behind from their nails clawing onto his broad back, and the unmistakable stench of bareback mating that filled the room that had effectively become their love nest. 


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Ichigo and Akeno had never been happier as lovers, welcoming Nel into their relationship with open arms. The place that they had moved in together had now added another person, with Nel moving in with the three of them fully consenting to their extremely favorable positions. Akeno no longer had to worry about keeping up with Ichigo’s insane sex drive, having another partner to share the burden with - although if she could, Akeno would’ve satisfied him all by herself. Something told Ichigo that his life would only continue to be better from there, a raunchy surprise always hiding around the corner, when he would come home, it wasn’t uncommon to see both Nel and Akeno waiting on his bed. 


“Welcome home, Ichigo!~” greeted Nel. 


“We’ve been waiting for you, baby,” smiled Akeno. 


“Oh, sweet jesus..” mumbled Ichigo, in disbelief. He could never comprehend how these ladies somehow managed to outdo themselves every single time. Nel was dressed in a skimpy maid outfit that Akeno had lent her, while Akeno was dressed up in a highschool-girl outfit that hardly fit her marvelously buxom body. Not the type to leave his two unbelievably attractive, affectionate and sexual lovers waiting - Ichigo ripped his clothes off until he was standing before them completely naked. Akeno alone wasn’t able to completely drain his balls of the cum aching to be unloaded, but perhaps they fared better with two, maybe needing to acquire even more assistance in the future… 


The long, long list of women wanting Ichigo never seemed to run out of options. 



To be continued… 
