Chapter 1 - Urahara's Tea Time Perversion

Notes - All characters featured in this story are the age of 18 or above. Details for my Discord Server & Patreon are available on my profile.


Contains - No Sex, Peeking, Teasing, Coercion, Handjob, Cunnilingus, Rimjob, Harem.


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After the events of the Quincy War arc, times have settled down and the Soul Reapers and humans alike were capable of spending their time in peace.


“Hey, Orihime!~... We’re here!..” cheered the group of women as they welcomed themselves in, the door already left open and anticipating their arrival. 


“Oh, everyone!.. I’m glad you all made it safely!..” responded Orihime from upstairs, hurriedly preparing herself and rushing down to greet them at the entrance. 


Rangiku Matsumoto, Nelliel Tu Odelschwanck, Retsu Unohana, Yoruichi Shihouin and Orihime Inoue. All five of these incredibly beautiful women had all been gathered in a single room, perhaps the most stacked grouping around the world. It was purely coincidence, but each and every single one of these ladies were attractive enough to bring any man to their knees if they chose to do so. Despite wearing their typical outfits, and without even pushing an extra inch of effort in their appearances, any man that laid their eyes upon them still couldn’t help themselves but lust over them. That’s not to say that their clothes were undermining their appearances in any way, but simply that they could’ve dressed even more provocatively if they so desired to. 


Rangiku wore her usual soul reaper outfit, black robes that exposed her unbelievably gifted cleavage. It wouldn’t have been a stretch to have claimed that this incredibly voluptuous woman possessed one of the largest pairs of tits, practically the embodiment of the word sexy. The fact that her top was left open was intentional, not necessarily to boast or show off but the sole reason that those humongous breasts needed to breathe. A pink skirt that complimented her shapely legs along with a pair of sandals with her toes exposed considering they weren’t covered with socks. 


Yoruichi Shihoin was yet another buxom that possessed a figure to die for. She'd somehow been labeled with the nickname of "Dark-Skinned Goddess" amongst the group of horny men that were acquainted with her. Her teasing, playful personality along with that sly smirk and glorious golden eyes, like a cat that found its prey. Luscious purple hair that was tied in a single ponytail, running down all the way to her lower back, framing her pretty face with two side bangs that accentuated her beauty. 


Much like the rest of the women, who were the closest thing to perfect that anyone could find. The tanned buxom possessed an hourglass figure, a thin waist and well-developed breasts that complimented her extremely pronounced childbearing hips. A tight black body shirt with a white t-shirt underneath that hugged around her F-cup sized breasts, revealing the shape of her perky and large breasts while slightly teasing the sides that were exposed along with her long womanly arms. Equally tightfitting pants that clung to her plump butt that was the most renowned of her jaw dropping figure. While it unfortunately covered the beautiful tone of her skin, her outfit thankfully showcased her eye popping curves and figure. The nicest ass jiggled slightly with each step, due to her personality Yoruichi was generally unbothered when men’s heads would turn after passing them by.


Retsu Unohana, amongst the most mature of the group of women. She donned a full length red dress with a pink ribbon wrapped around her waist and top, with footwear as sandals without socks similarly with Rangiku’s. Her clothing was somehow formal and yet was still a tight enough fit around her alluring frame. Womanly was a simple adjective to describe her, pale skin with blue eyes that sparkled whenever her mood lightened up with joy. A small shade of lipstick over her full, plump lips. A super long braid with her hair reaching all the way down towards her ass. D-cup breasts that combined her hourglass and figure, making her a complete knockout despite possibly having the smallest chest in the room. 


Neliel wore a small light blue tank top that leaves the top of her breasts exposed, while also revealing her toned and flat stomach. White capri shorts that ended right before her knees along with blue toeless sandals. Much like the rest of the ladies, Nel was excessively busty with a tight butt that looked absolutely delightful packed within those tight pants. In terms of friendships, she was possibly closest with Rangiku. Who loved teasing and taking advantage of her innocence, the person most responsible for the type of clothing she wore as Rangiku prepared and advised all of her outfits. She was told her current outfit was “the most normal” in the human world and how cute it looked on her, something that Neliel would repeat with praise. 


“Boys always seem to try and make me pick things up for them.. I wonder why?...” was just an example of how adorably unaware she was, with Rangiku giggling in sympathy at how those perverted men clearly held intentions of staring down her shirt or checking out her fat ass. 


Orihime Inoue was perhaps the most casually dressed amongst the group, wearing clothes that was typical for a girl to wear while strolling around the house. A salmon-colored shirt that hung loosely around her big breasted body. Wider hips and a prominent figure that swayed with every step she took, the track pants with a red stripe running down the legs still struggled with containing the plumpness of her round booty. It was incredible how much her enormous boobs would jiggle despite covering most of her skin, wearing a pink shirt and large cups that could only hope to hold her supple flesh in place. 


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Roughly an hour later…


"Oh!.. That's right, isn't it almost time for our weekly tea time at Urahara's shop?.." asked Orihime, remembering that they had their usual business to attend to after being distracted with their conversation.


"I almost forgot!.. This time, Kisuke will actually be there in the shop for once too.." responded Yoruichi with a smile, rising to her feet and already preparing to leave.


Rangiku who appeared to be wrapped within her own thoughts, curiously scanned the room until something of note caught her attention. Hanging in the closet that was wide open was none other than Orihime's schoolgirl uniforms from high school, a mischievous grin forming on her face after glancing back and forth between the immensely attractive ladies that possessed sinfully erotic bodies.


"Oh my gosh!~.. These are so cute!.. Don't you think?!.." squealed Rangiku excitedly, rushing over and holding them out proudly in front of her, as if they belonged to her. She pestered Retsu, Nel and Orihime with them as she playfully dangled the outfits in front of them.


"You're completely right, Rangiku!.." responded Neliel with the same energy. 


"Ah, yes!.. Um, I think they're really cute." agreed Unohana politely, not as interested as the others.


"Oh, those do look enticing.. What do you say, school girl?.. Have any other pairs lying around?.." asked Yoruichi who crept up behind Orihime and wrapped her arm around her neck, prodding her for details. 


"E-Eh?!.. I mean, I do have a couple pairs of my own but… I'm not sure it'll fit everybody, you know?.." she shyly responded, aware that while they were all physically gifted in their own departments. 


Rangiku bursted into laughter, giggling to herself after needing a few seconds to calm down. "Look, Orihime.. If the shirts can't fit some of us, all we have to do is unbutton a little bit and we'll be completely fine!~.."


"Well, that's true.."


"Yeah, I'm okay with loosening the buttons!"


"Great idea, Rangiku!


All the ladies agreed in unison.


"Fine… I guess you're right.." reluctantly muttered Orihime, not entirely comfortable with the situation but reaching into her closet and pulling out the extra skirts and socks along with her outfits. 


After a few minutes of stripping themselves openly in the room, unbothered by showing off their immaculate figures considering they were all straight women. Orihime blushed lightly upon seeing how much of their skin was exposed. Specifically those that were on the bustier side, Rangiku and Yoruichi practically having their shirts unbuttoned and yet were still threatening to snap. Casually displaying their abundant cleavage for everyone to see. 


"Let's go!~.." 


They all cheerfully left the house and made their way to Urahara's store, the perverted old shopkeeper unaware of the fact that he was in for a very special treat. 


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"Hello, Urahara-san!~..." cheered Orihime as she waved at the man after welcoming herself in, with the rest of the other big-tittied ladies following suit.


"Kisuke!.. You excited for our tea time?.." shouted Yoruichi, clearly demonstrating how closely bonded the two were. 


Winking at the man and batting her long eyelashes seductively, Rangiku said "Thank you Kisuke, I hope we don't bother you~.." as she flipped her hair to the side.


"Nice to see you again, Urahara!.." cheered Nel.


"Thank you for letting us stay here, Kisuke-san." politely said Unohana.


“Oh, my!.. They’re almost the same height as me, and I’m quite tall myself.. Rangiku and Nel are about an inch taller than me, and the others about half a foot shorter..” he noted quickly.


Urahara was slightly blushing as he was caught by surprise, having all these beautiful women crowd his store wasn't a normal occurrence. Of course, his embarrassment was nothing more than a farce, pretending to be flushed by their presence. Although, their matchingly sexy schoolgirl outfits certainly caught his attention as he took the time to sit down and check them out. Luckily the shadow casted by his hat concealed the action of his eyes, capable of ogling their figures without being discovered.


Starting almost the way from the left, Unohana's shirt was completely buttoned up. Pressing and compressing around her chest, that was still impressive even when being compared to the rest. "Nice.. Nice!..." internally commented Urahara as he moved onto the next.


Nelliel was notably tall, beautiful and a mature looking woman, despite her youthfulness at physically appearing at 20 years old. Innocent amber eyes along with her long hair that trails down her back. Now having already grown out of her hollow mask, the complete view of her face was in full view, retaining the red streak across her nose that was almost a trademark of her attractive appearance. Posing at an impressive size of E-cup breasts, although she refused to wear them considering how uncomfortable they felt against her chest. As a result, her wonderful tits looked as if they were threatening to spill out of her nearly unbuttoned white shirt, which was undone halfway so that the valley of her breasts filled out the exposed space perfectly. Much like the rest of the girls, the skimpy skirt had only reached down towards her lower thighs on her hips. Makeup wasn’t necessarily her forte or amongst her interests, which is why Nelliel refused to wear lipstick, however her natural lips were full and pink. “Nel’s so cute but at the same time sexy too!..”


Orihime Inoue, admittedly the youngest out of the group, was a young adult at the age of 18 years old. The fact that she was in her final year of highschool and of legal age made him pervertedly grin inside, especially considering how mature she was in comparison to her peers, also because she was naturally a human. His eyes continued to scan her enticing figure as he admired every little detail. From her shimmering, innocent gray eyes. Long orange hair. Glittering pink lipstick covered lips. Pink painted fingernails and pink earrings that were done and suggested by Rangiku, who insisted that Orihime dressed more womanly as it would have been a waste with her looks. Even her big breasts were comparable to the size of Nel’s, a feat that was generally uncommon amongst the normal sizes most men were accustomed to seeing. 


A gray mini skirt that strains against her developing hips, a small white shirt that bursts despite the buttoning of all her buttons. The schoolgirl uniform is for her final year at highschool and yet her body is still developing, a dangerous thing to think about considering how overly sexy the young woman was already. “I think that shirt size would be perfect on Retsu, but perhaps Orihime is a little too big for it..” commented Urahara while smirking to himself, concealing his perverted nature as he internally celebrated at being able to stare at these beautiful ladies wearing schoolgirl outfits. 


The final two remaining, who were coincidentally the bustiest, were probably the top contenders for the sexiest ladies alive. Yoruichi, whom he was definitely the closest and most familiar with. In fact, although this was a secret, she’d actually given Kisuke her virginity many years back. However, that never stopped the man from finding her any less attractive, in fact he felt even more drawn towards her sexy demeanor. The outfit that clung to her perfect body looked like an erotic version of the classic “Karakura town schoolgirl outfit”, with the first five buttons undone and her well-proportioned breasts completely visible. Her confident and open-natured personality allowed her to expose herself without feeling much embarrassment or any second thoughts either. Shapely and fit legs complimented with short knee socks, purple lipsticks decorating her beautifully filled lips and pink painted nails, which were also finished by Rangiku.


Speaking of, his jaw nearly dropped seeing her wear such revealing clothing. Especially one that was typically worn in cosplay or kinky play when it came to mature women of her age. Rangiku’s long strawberry blonde hair was always left untied in wavy strands all the way down towards her lower back. In human age, one would discern that she’d be roughly 25 years of age. Her unbelievable proportions and unfairly seductive figure led Kisuke and many other men to believe that she was constructed as the ultimate, ideal women when it came to the topic of sex. Wide hips, small waist, and awe-inspiring jugs of mountainous flesh that were difficult to contain despite her custom-made K sized cups. Despite being covered and held within tight shirts, they continuously bounced and dangled even while she stood still. The sight of the playful woman purposefully leaning over was enough to knock a man unconscious, the perfect eye candy. Considering she was the self proclaimed queen of womanly fashion, Rangiku boasted dangling blue earrings that heightened her already mature appearance. Only three buttons were undone compared to Yoruichi’s, with her marvelous breasts jiggling freely and were on the edge of being contained within the tightness of her shirt. Her average height complimenting her legs making them look super long and closer to perfection. 


“Wow!~... I’m really in heaven right now.. There’s not another man as lucky as I am with such a sight for sore eyes!..”


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A minute later..


Urahara welcomed everyone in and sat them down at a round table, all of the ladies taking off their shoes and leaving them at the entrance as they cheerfully grouped together. Kisuke, being the host of the entire event, took a seat on one side of the table along with Yoruichi and Orihime on his sides. Meanwhile on the other sat Rangiku, Unohana and Nel, forming a complete circle around the wooden table where they will be served tea.  With the Japanese style table being low onto the floor, they were required to sit down on their knees. Their milky thighs spread apart slightly, the table round and tall enough so that Kisuke was capable of squeezing underneath and catching a glimpse up their skirts. 


"Aren't we missing a few people?" asked Nel.


"Ah, yes!.. Soifon was forced to miss this one unfortunately, Yoruichi was quite upset at her for trying to take a picture of her batting without receiving permission." chuckled Rangiku, much to Yoruichi's disappointment.


“Hey, I didn’t say we could talk about that here!... Anyway, I think I saw Rukia hanging out with Ichigo earlier..” snapped Yoruichi, who was offering her input on the conversation begrudgingly, glaring at Rangiku who playfully apologized after having her fun.


“Oh, well Tatsuki had karate lessons today..” muttered Orihime, as it took her a few seconds to remember the rest of the details.


“I remember you mentioned to me earlier that the rest of your friends were busy with the extra studies, Orihime.. Of course, you’re quite the academic yourself and didn’t require me to spend the time.” explained Unohana, making up for Orihime’s clumsiness. 


As the idle chatter ensued, Urahara blended into the background of the crowd while being consumed in his own thoughts. “How lucky!.. All of the troublemakers that would normally get in my way and probably kick my ass if they caught me doing anything so much as look at their faces for too long are absent today!...” he thought, referencing how Tatsuki was normally overprotective of Orihime, Rukia with anyone really, and Soi-fon who was like Yoruichi’s guardian with how clingy she typically was. All he was left with was essentially the five hottest babes amongst all three worlds. From the land of the living, Soul Society, and even Hueco Mundo, he was treated with a diversity of incredibly different but similarly sexy women. 


“Say, Orihime?..” said Nel.


“Hmm? What is it?..” 


“Is there a reason you even bother wearing a bra or even a shirt?..” asked Nel innocently.


“H-Huh?!... What are you saying, gosh!... It’s a part of the school’s dress code.. I can’t be going to class without wearing a bra.. It would be too distracting for myself and my classmates…” shyly admitted Orihime, feeling like covering her face in embarrassment with how flushed her face was. 


“Don’t worry, Nel.. Neither me or Yoruichi bother wearing a bra when we’re wearing buttoned up shirts anyways.. Just undo a few of those buttons and let our girls breathe freely!.. What’s the harm of showing a little bit of skin?..” assured Rangiku, squeezing her cleavage together to emphasize the point she was proving. These lewd comments and teasing display worsened Orihime’s blush to a deep shade of red, as Unohana simply sipped her tea quietly and minded her own business, albeit with a smile that demonstrates how entertaining she found spending time with everybody. 


“Well, it makes sense where Rangiku and Yoruichi are coming from.. It’s really uncomfortable for me to wear a bra, and I’m the smallest out of this group of outrageously proportioned women.. Poor Orihime’s sensitive boobs must be bursting by now..” wondered Unohana, glancing towards her chest that was tightly packed behind that tight shirt. While the commotion in the room grew louder amongst the girls conversations, her mind wandered further as she was typically the type to keep to herself during social gatherings. 


“Hmm.. Is it just me?.. Or does this room feel a touch colder than the others in the store?..” curiously wondered Unohana, looking down towards her exposed legs and then glancing at the other girls shirts as she quickly discerned what was happening. It was almost like she could feel the lustful energy radiating from Urahara, making her sigh silently in slight disappointment but for some inexplicable reason made her more amused than anything. 


“I see.. I bet Urahara intentionally lowered the temperature in this room so that our nipples will harden and press onto our shirts that are far too small for any of us to wear.. All so he could sneak a peek… What a perverted man..” assumed Unohana, who hit the nail right on the head as she noticed Urahara covering his smirking face with his fan, allowing his eyes to wander as he checked out each lady's chests while they were distracted by their discussions and conversation. His plan was definitely succeeding as there were visible bumps forming quite rapidly, a fact that went unnoticed by most other than the highly perceptive Unohana, who thankfully remained silent for now.


Of course, when it came to pure boobage, there wasn't any woman even close to Rangiku. "Those have to be the biggest pair in ANY world.. I mean, they're unreal!..." thought Urahara, eyes completely glued towards her rambunctious chest.  He was so intently focused that he hadn't bothered concealing his perverted gaze, eventually catching her attention as she noticed him staring obnoxiously. 


Rangiku smiled to herself with those nice full lips, deciding to play along with this perverted old man instead of making an unnecessary fuss about everything. "Ah!~... My chest is really starting to hurt.. " she said dramatically, teasingly undoing several of her buttons that were confining the contents of her chest. Unleashing the incredible volume of sheer boobage as they jiggled out freely, threatening to burst their way out her shirt with ease and almost seeming as if it were hanging onto a single thread.


Nel and Orihime shrugged in unison, not seeing what the big deal was and were completely fine with their shirts. Although, they were admittedly on the tighter fitting side. 


"Oh, is this a challenge?.. I'll take you on, Rangiku!.." said Yoruichi, her competitive spirit leading her to unbutton her already practically undone shirt. In fact, it was already pushing the limits of essentially having her boobs poured out in the open with how little was being covered. 


Unohana sipped her tea with a smile while mentally noting that their "host" was going to enjoy himself very much with these ladies intentionally and unintentionally playing into his hands. Speaking of Urahara, he was clenching his fists tightly as he fought every urge in his body to simply pounce on Rangiku after undoing the majority of her buttons. Those goddess tier breasts were large enough to turn any man insane. Somehow managing to keep control, he continued staring at her from the corner of his peripheral vision, those ridiculously sized, full massive breasts jiggling and bouncing with every breath she took. Rangiku, who obviously noticed, pretended as if she were clueless and purposefully stretched her arms up into the air, so that they would bounce all over the place after being released. Taking things a step further by leaning over on the table, enhancing her natural tits size by resting them onto the table, giving Kisuke an eyeful and more as his arousal grew rampantly.


"I hope you're enjoying the show, you perverted old man.." she thought with a sly grin, exhaling a deep breath while sticking her finger down the middle of her shirt. 


It took several minutes of his attention as Kisuke was practically staring at every slight movement her pale-skinned mountains would make, until he finally had his fill and decided to try and check out the others. Of course, it was nearly impossible to compare to Rangiku, but they were all attractive in their own rights that their bust size wasn't the only thing that mattered. The other girls that were talking had been almost clueless of the lust their host was harbouring, something only a few had noticed and refrained from commenting.


Up next was his lover and childhood friend, Yoruichi whom he made eye contact with before relocating to her tanned tits. The playful natured woman sent a wink in his direction, letting him know that she was completely aware of his intentions. The past few minutes consisted of him completely ogling Rangiku's otherworldly bust, after all. "You're so focused on her, aren't you, Kisuke?.. In that case, I better step it up." mischievously thought Yoruichi, taking advantage of the talking girls by leaning forward and allowing her own pair of large breasts to bounce, her shirt almost open as widely as Rangiku's, taking advantage of the short distance between them to surprise him with a close range attack. Imitating the actions of the buxom who managed to completely snag Kisuke’s attention, “stretching” excessively with her long purple hair so happening to swing near his face. Allowing the clean, sweet scent and pheromones emanating from her luscious locks to grace his nostrils, he resists bucking and hopping onto his now close friend in public, having never imagined that this innocent looking “tea time” would be so gruesomely teasing. 


However, it seemed that he wasn’t the only person holding himself back. Yoruichi slid her hand underneath the table and planted her palm directly against his crotch, secretly fondling the bulge in the middle of his pants that had gone undetected amongst the gathering of this many women. Urahara’s face momentarily lit up with joy before expertly containing his excitement, masking an appearance as if there was no extracurricular activity happening whatsoever. Luckily Orihime was engaging in an interesting conversation with Nel and the others, else there was the possibility that she’d noticed Kisuke being fondled underneath the hem of his pants, the naughty vixen that was Yoruichi snaking her hands within his clothing to directly stroke his length. 


“Holy shit, Yoruichi!~.. This is so risky, but wow is this incredibly hot!..” thought Urahara, who was overjoyed that his raging erection was  being spoiled with affection. He’d never expected something like this to transpire, settling for staring and leaving the rest to his imagination when the time came for him to be alone at night, in his bedroom all to himself and his perverted fantasies. Of course, Yoruichi wasn’t able to jerk him off the way she wanted to, having to perform cautiously and with miniscule action as to not have the excessive movement of her arms revealing what was transpiring underneath that wooden table. It wouldn’t have been ideal if Kisuke was reduced to a groaning mess, either. 


“Gosh.. What are you doing to me, Yoruichi?.. You’re going to kill me here..” he thought with a wicked grin on his face, keeping his head down so as to not draw eyes towards his facial expressions. 


Several minutes passed by of well practiced, expertly handjob that felt almost smooth and soothing as well as erotic. The adrenaline rush of being pleasured in public underneath all of their noses was a feeling like any other, one that heightened his arousal and excitement. The strokes of her soft hand were intoxicatingly mesmerizing, quick in speed but precise in motion, using the wad of her thumb to rub against the slit just as he climaxed, feeling his resistance breaking down over the course of the repeated jerking of her hand. Impressively enough, Kisuke managed to stifle an audible moan through biting his bottom lip and shuddering lightly, not enough to break the flow of conversation much to his relief. His heart raced wildly while he exhaled a few frantic breaths, opening his eyes and glancing towards Yoruichi and noticing that a few strands of his thick seed had landed onto her arm, and completely covered her hand white. 


“Wow… Your foot-long dick is still erect after all that?.. I guess just one time isn’t enough, even when it’s with me..” teased Yoruichi as she whispered hotly into his ear, bringing her face dangerously close to the point where her lips were briefly touching his skin. It was far too loud for anyone to hear her regardless, nor did they care much about either of their presence or actions. Rangiku was in the midst of retelling a hilarious story about a time she received free drinks at a bar, leaving most of the ladies attentively listening bursting in laughter and smiling greatly. Yoruichi, noticing this trend, swiftly ducked underneath the table to clean after herself. Much like a cat licking their bowl of milk clean, Yoruichi dragged her tongue sensually up and down Kisuke’s well-endowed shaft, leaving him spotless and greedily swallowing all of the cum that she was capable of mustering. If they were to allow himself to sit there in soiled pants and underwear, surely someone would’ve either caught on or smelled it. There were making slight noises from her hot breathing and accidental slurping when showering him with her lips, eliciting a slight groan as he held his hands in a ball of fist to contain his reactions. After bobbing her head enough times to efficiently cleanse his cock, the rest that had landed onto her arms and palms were dealt with accordingly, slithering her tongue and ensuring that none of his jizz would be seen. 


Accomplishing such a feat in under a minute, Yoruichi darted her head back up as if nothing had happened, just in time when Rangiku had turned over in her direction to ask her a question. Having already tidied her appearance by wiping the back of her hand against her mouth to clear the saliva, Yoruichi greeted her friends with a big great smile as if things were completely normal as they were a few minutes prior. Having already swallowed every drop of that sweet, musky semen that still tasted familiar on her taste buds. “Thank you for that, Yoruichi.. You will always be the best…” he complimented in his own head, breathing rather heavily as he wiped a bead of sweat off his forehead, perhaps breaking out in a nervous sweat after cumming in front of five other women in a public setting, his own store nonetheless. 


His release didn’t deter his perverted actions either, despite having already came, his cock was still rock hard and eager for more. Kisuke continues his ogling further by moving onto his next target, Restu Unohana who disappointedly hid her cleavage. Although, there was still space to be content considering that her nipples were poking through her tight shirt, all thanks to the chilly temperature in the room. Even so, that pretty mature face wasn’t anything to scoff at, and that sizable chest in comparison to the average woman was anything but disappointing. “She might not be as dream-worthy as Yoruichi or Rangiku, but Unohana is still the fantasy of many men or perhaps even women at Soul Society…” he commented, having had his fill and contently moving onto the others. 
The busty arrancar, who’s nickname was “Nel” , was amongst the most diverse of the group. She wasn’t human nor soul reaper, a dangerous feat in itself that was almost alluring in a sense. Kisuke didn’t even notice that he licked his lips with thirst upon openly checking her out, Nelliel was simply too absorbed in her conversation with her friends to even care. “Her E-cup chest is absolutely perfect.. In terms of the most optimal size, I could confidently say that it belongs to her.. The most desirable age too, a line between looking like a mature teen and a young woman.. A 20 year old busty girl, who’s almost clueless and walks around with her chest out like that as if it’s not anyone’s problem.. It’s almost like she’s a walking sex dream, in all honesty…” 


Without a bra containing her breasts, the amount of jiggling and bouncing coming from her direction was amplified further in comparison to Orihime and Unohana. Kisuke had been so enamoured and infatuated by her mature features, beautiful face and hair that he almost responded with his thoughts, half-consciously responding to someone’s else's question that wasn’t meant for him, stopping mid sentence as he managed to regain his composure. The rest of the girls stared at him quizzically until his savior Rangiku regained control of the conversation by casually asking a question that most girls would be hesitant to answer.


“Hey, Nel~... Can Arrancar’s have sex?...” asked Rangiku, causing Orihime to practically spit the tea from out of her mouth as she had the cup tilted over to drink.


“Sex?.. Hmm.. I’m pretty sure we can!.. My body should be fully capable of mating… I just haven’t found the right mate worthy of me yet, and I’m not interested in that sort of thing at the moment anyways!..” responded Nel cheerfully after a moment of thought and contemplation. 


Rangiku and Yoruichi squealed with excitement, both genuinely surprised by their discovery. “Nel, you’re still a virgin?!..” they exclaimed, much to Nel’s confusion. 


“Virgin?.. I’ve never heard of that word before…”


“Ahem… Excuse my interruption.. A virgin is a person who has yet to have engaged in sexual intercourse.. Oftentimes, who are in possession of a “maiden barrier’ if you will, signifying a woman’s virginity..” explained Unohana, finding herself being the voice of explanations at times. 


“Oh!!... I guess that does make me a virgin.. Since I haven’t had sex, I must also have that barrier you mentioned!..” causally responded Nel, unsure of what the entire fuss was about. 


“That settles it.. I swear that I will be the one to deflower Nel one way or another.. I can’t let such a hot piece of ass walk around as a virgin and lose it to someone unworthy..” internally proclaimed Kisuke, overcome with joy from the revelation. 


Now for the youngest member of the group, Orihime Inoue.  A hot commodity to put it simply, marvelling at how someone this young could be so mature. Souls like the other women in the group had years upon decades of slowly maturing, becoming incredibly fuckable babes and yet a woman who isn't even the age of 20 but merely 18 is in the same league as the hottest souls in existence. That fact alone was baffling, taking great pleasure in how incredible all of her achievements were. Much like Nel, Kisuke was incredibly eager to steal this one's virginity, inferring so based on how shy of a person she was and how little she interacted with other men. Not to mention that the entire "busty schoolgirl" charm definitely seduced him, a contrast of her personality in terms of how mature and yet wonderfully naive she was. 


"It really does look like her shirts about the burst.. Those tits are no joke.." he thought, knowing she wore a bra underneath, not refraining from imagining her topless. Her E-cups that were roughly the same proportions of Nel had no hopes of being contained by some flimsy shirt, even Unohana was having her own difficulties. Yoruichi knew him very well, and practically guessed what was going on in that twisted head of his.


"Hey, Orihime?.. About your school uniform.. It doesn't really look like it fits you at all.. I think you're  a bit too big for them, mainly around this area." said Yoruichi while grabbing onto her own tits, playing with them to prove her point.


"E-Eh?!... Well, this was purchased last year… It fit perfectly then!.. But since I'm still, um… 'Growing' my top feels like it's going to snap and my skirt feels tight and strains my skin the wider my hips get.." explained a flustered Orihime, hating having exposed such embarrassing details to numerous people much less with a man present. If she could tell what was running through his mind, no doubt that passing out from embarrassment was a possibility. 


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Several minutes after…


Urahara Kisuke finally decided that he wanted to-, no, he needed to see more. Specifically, the hidden treasures hidden from prying eyes beneath those short skirts and silky thighs. "Oops!" he exclaimed while intentionally dropping his fan underneath the table. Just as Orihime and Nel were about to offer assistance, he waved them off and told them it was alright, prompting them to join back in the conversation and not to trouble themselves. The other three were insightful enough to realize his perverted tendencies, Yoruichi and Rangiku simply smiled understanding where this was heading. As Unohana raises her eyebrow at what depths Kisuke intended to peek.


The perverted old man nearly cried aloud when he was treated to the sight of womanly legs and thick thighs spread out across the floor, but unfortunately positioned in such a way that avoided showing off their panties. Well, it would've been a waste to back down now, so Kisuke spent the next few seconds down there taking it all in. The chatter above never ceased which let him know that he hasn't raised any level of suspicion. A light bulb figuratively hovered over his head as an idea came to mind, one that was expected if you knew his true character. Paying back Yoruichi’s favour from earlier, Kisuke happened to "search" for the fan around the vicinity of her beautiful, dark-skinned shapely legs. Nearly swooning over the sensation of his hot breath nearing her thighs and aching pussy, which was practically throbbing after the exhilarating handjob that led towards a mouthful of cum. Instead of making a fuss and creating any unnecessary problem, Yoruichi helped her former man out. Casually and secretively sliding her hands down the table, all the way to her thighs and using her slim hangers to lift her short skirt up to reveal her lacy white panties, contrasting beautifully with her enticingly dark skin. 


Kisuke licked his lips after noticing the dampness of Yoruichi's panties, his still erect cock throbbing at the dreamy sight. Dipping one of her hands down towards her crotch while the other held her skirt lifted in the air, she pulled down the front of her panties tantalizingly slow, exposing her dripping wet pussy with her honey pooling at the entrance. Her arousal matched the intensity of his raging boner. Almost drooling from the slight scent and reminiscing about the glorious times they shared together in bed. 


"You can look, but no touching okay?" she thought, somehow conveying her message by batting his hand away when he reached over to touch. Kisuke stayed underneath that table for the entirety of the minute that passed by where Yoruichi left herself out in the open, sighing in disappointment when her little show came to an abrupt end. Unsatisfied with just one minute shared with a single woman, Kisuke grew greedy and immediately searched for more. Rangiku Matsumoto, who was amongst the top of his targets, had her milky, wonderfully thick thighs spread out for him. 


"Man… Rangiku has to be the number one hottest woman in the entire world!.. It's definitely because of those gigantic breasts, beautiful face, full and plump lips, teasing personality and a round ass and wide hips to boot.." he swooned over her mentally while taking in her womanly scent and staring intently at her clean shaven legs.


Rangiku's eyebrow raised in response, as Yoruichi was capable of, she had detected Kisuke's presence too. His warm breath and lust radiated near her thighs as he tested his luck by approaching closely. "Oh my.. Such an assertive man you are, Kisuke~.. And here I thought you were just a regular shopkeeper.. I might want to give you a ride or two in future in all honesty.. Maybe I'll give you a little preview~.." 


Squatting near her thighs, trying desperately to determine the color of her panties, Rangiku purposefully shifted the position of her thighs so her skirt would follow suit, moving out of the way and showcasing her black panties for the man to see. Kisuke internally celebrated as he stared at her skimpy undergarments and took a mental snapshot of their design, indulging in her sexy thighs and resisting temptation as he exhaled a groan of disappointment after Rangiku returned back to her original spot only mere seconds later. However, it didn't seem as if she were finished just yet.


"Ah!~.. My back is aching!.. It's always because of these big boobs I'm carrying around every day.." complained the seductive buxom, turning around and getting on all fours, sticking her perfect ass out underneath the table, parked a few inches away from Kisuke's face with her panties in clear view and silky skin. The other girls stared at her in confusement with the oddly provocative positioning of this "stretch", although never finding it was out of the woman's ballpark when it came to her suggestive antics.


"What are you doing, Rangiku?.." asked Nel.


"If you do this stretch for a couple minutes, it really stretches out those muscles of yours that tightens up over the course of the day.." she said in a teasing tone, earning a smirk from Yoruichi who wasn't naive enough to not understand what was going on.


"Rangiku's asking to be bent over and fucked, isn't she?.." thought Unohana.


Nel and Orihime weren't even sure how to respond, blushing and inadvertently looking away considering how erotic the poses Rangiku was striking had gotten. Something that a certain someone was enjoying perhaps a little too much. Her sweet honey pot blocking his view led to him losing control, abandoning any sense of restraint in his pursuit of absolute pleasure. "Even if I die in Rangiku's ass and thighs, it'll all be worth it in the end!.." he valiantly proclaimed in his own head, yanking down her panties and dragging his tongue up and down from her puckered hole to her slit. Fingering and kneading the flesh of her incredibly soft asscheeks.


"Mmnph!~..." sexily groaned the woman, caught by surprise and having never assumed Kisuke was bold enough to do this in front of the other women. 


Orihime and Nel were amongst the innocent who were unsure of what that type of reaction would be in response to, assuming the light moan was induced from the effective stretch rather than having her pussy and ass eaten out secretly. Yoruichi and Unohana stayed silent as the conversation veered and things grew awkward, Rangiku was unable to stifle her groans and kept her head tilted down in shame. Two minutes was all that she could muster under the constant pleasure of Urahara's skillful and passionate tongue, shuddering lightly when her wet pussy squirted violently over his tongue. Happily drinking every drop of her sweet nectar, humming lightly against her sex as he thoroughly enjoyed his meal.


Rangiku concealed her erratic breathing and subtly lifted her panties up and fixed her skirt before sliding back into her original location, pretending everything was perfectly normal as she sighed. "Wow.. What an amazing stretch.. It really did wonders for my back!.. I've been accumulating so much stress lately.." 


"Not done yet…" thought Urahara, determined to make the full circle with his thigh obsessing, panty craving antics. Nel was his new target and to his frustration, was sitting in a way that made it incredibly difficult to even glance at her underwear. Cross-legged, her firm thighs were in complete display as well as her black socks, but the rest were left for imagination. Riding his sexual high of literally tongue fucking Rangiku's holes, he took the incredible risk of slowly lifting up the front of Nel's skirt, gently and carefully as possible. He proceeded with such caution that she hadn't even noticed, despite her smooth thighs being exposed to Kisuke's breath by the moment. 


"Light blue panties!..." thought Kisuke, despite being completely dry as opposed to Yoruichi and Rangiku, the two equally perverted harlots. The fact that Nel exposed herself as a virgin served as even more of an incentive to act upon his impulsively selfish desires. Lunging forward and burying his face into her soft panties and warm thighs, inhaling a deep breath shortly after. Nel gasped softly at the surprise attack, blushing when all the girls snapped their head in her direction.


"S-Sorry!.. I thought I felt something.. I think it has something to do with the cold air in the room, hehe…" excused Nel, out of the kindness of her heart and naive innocence failing to expose the man for his dirty actions. After dismissing everyone's attention, Nel sat in silence with her face flushed red, eyes turned down towards the table as Urahara hugged her legs and kept his head submerged against her crotch. A minute of enjoying himself was all he needed after finally letting her go, a sigh of relief when the anxiety inducing situation came to an end. Leaving her wondering what the hell was going on.


Unohana felt a tingle in her thighs after noticing Nel's reactions had subsided, figuring she was next. Assuming correctly, Kisuke shuffled over towards the sexy captain and felt his warm breath and perverted gaze burning a hole against her panties. Knowing fully well what he wanted, and deciding to get things over with as soon as possible, Unohana willingly lifted up her skirt with her sexy red panties and pale thighs being shown off underneath. 


"Oh my!~.. I had no idea that such a composed and dutiful captain could own such a pair of naughty panties.." he commented, relishing in the sight for a short while later before Unohana grew tired of lifting her undergarments up. 


"Hmm.. I think I need to do that stretch Rangiku showed us earlier.. I'm starting to feel an aching back too.. You should try it too, girls~.." she murmured, following her footsteps and jamming her ass underneath the table. Lifting her skirt and tugging down at her clothing, revealing her own tight holes that left Kisuke drooling and tempted for more. Allowing him to stare and contemplate for an extra minute, wrapping up her fake stretches and pulling her panties back in place when it was evident that Urahara lacked the conviction to proceed. Regaining her composure and sitting back in place as if nothing ever happened, even though Kisuke was capable of seeing everything she had to offer.


Last but not least, was the young prodigal Orihime Inoue. Possibly the only one who actually matched their physical age, despite being incredibly developed and blessed with lovable assets that far surpassed that of highschoolers. Knowing that she was a virgin and in general innocent was a huge turn on for the massive pervert, fetishizing being responsible for taking a woman's first time after being with Yoruichi on her night of truly entering womanhood. "Even Nel and Orihime will get suspicious if I continue staying down here much longer.." he thought, sensing that his fun time was coming to an end. Sneakily lifting the front of her skirt and seeing her pink panties.


"Huh?.. Did I feel a breeze just now?.." thought Orihime, dismissing the sensation as nothing overly concerning. Letting her skirt go after seeing what he needed, Kisuke ran his hand against her panty-clad booty. Her eyes widening from his touch, a completely foreign sensation. Only a few seconds he mustered before drawing back and retreating, wondering if he took a step or two too far. 


"Ahem!.. I finally found my fan.." muttered Kisuke nervously after grabbing ahold of it and rising from the depths of the table, where he was suspiciously residing over the course of the last few minutes. "It was really dark under there, so I tried my best not to accidentally touch the girls by accident.." he followed up, blatantly lying and making the less naive girls roll their eyes in disappointment, meanwhile Orihime and Nel beamed and swooned over his "kindness", completely forgetting what they had felt and whom was responsible. 


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An hour later…


Their long tea time meeting filled with sexual tension, relief and desire was finally approaching an end. However, there were a few unfulfilled individuals that wanted more after today's events. Yoruichi, who saw how excited and turned on Kisuke had gotten during that entire debacle of a "search" he conducted for his fan, quickly leaned over and whispered into Rangiku's ear. "Hey.. Want to make my lover explode?.." she asked teasingly.


"Oh?.. Explode, huh?.. How would we do that?.." responded Rangiku, intrigued by the proposition and completely understanding her terminology. Figuring it would've been a good time to repay Kisuke for earlier, remembering how she came inside his mouth.


"There's a secret hot spring underneath the shop, and the changing room doesn't have individual stalls. Only a women's room that Kisuke has the keys for.." explained Yoruichi.


"Ah!~... I think I need a bath!.. I feel like just relaxing and soaking my worries away!.." dramatically expressed Rangiku, catching the attention of the girls while she stretched after winking at her partner in crime in response.


"Oh, really?.. There's conveniently a hot spring underneath the store we could probably go to.." suggested Yoruichi, playing along with her little act.


"Hot springs?!.. Let's go, let's go!.." cheerfully exclaimed both Nel and Orihime in unison, meanwhile Unohana simply stared at the devious smiles of Yoruichi and Rangiku, wondering what their goals were.


"It's been too long since I've last gone!.." commented Orihime.


"I don't think I've ever been!.. I've heard about it, though.. I'm excited to experience something humans do that us hollows haven't!" cheered Nel.


Kisuke caught Rangiku's wink and realized the plan that was brewing. "Hmm.. My cloak that conceals my spirit energy and grants me invisibility has been getting dusty lately.. I have to make sure these lovely ladies are protected and safe under my care.." he thought while covering his perverted grin with his fan.


"Oh!.. I guess that means we'll have to cut our tea time short.. I'm sorry Kisuke for leaving so early!.." apologized Orihime, bowing deeply which caused her tits to bounce wildly much to his delight.


"How do you think we can pay you back for being such a generous host?.. It was really fun!" said Nel.


"Hmm, I have a great idea!.. Why don't we all give him a little hug to show our appreciation?.." suggested Rangiku with a smile. 


Orihime brightly smiles while agreeing, Nel nodding her head naively, Yoruichi smirks while Unohana politely grinned before noticing how excited the idea made Kisuke, rolling her eyes in disappointment. "He really is a perverted, lecherous geezer.."


"Let's all do it individually, though.. The others can stand in the hallway waiting their turn. So it can be more personal and we don't crowd the poor old man at once." suggested Yoruichi, sliding Kisuke a thumbs up as his face lit up with excitement.


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Yoruichi was the first to have her alone time with Kisuke, receiving a wink of approval from Rangiku as the rest of the ladies waited outside the door and in the hall for their turn. As soon as the wooden door creaked shut, Yoruichi leapt into his arms and wrapped hers around the back of his neck, smothering her face within his chest. Kisuke's deviating hands immediately darted down and clamped underneath the fabric of her skirt, gently rubbing and fondling the nicest butt in Soul Society causing her to gasp and moan from his touch. They embraced intimately as he leaned forward and inhaled the familiar sweet scent of her luscious hair, with Yoruichi purposefully grinding her crotch against him as she moaned.


Several minutes they remained like this, groping her fat perfect ass while dry humping their clothed genitals together. "Ha.. Ha… Kisuke, I want you to take me on the table right here.. Right now… But since we've done it many times in the past, I'll be patient and wait for a while.." admitted Yoruichi while panting, giggling when looking up at Kisuke's face and seeing him pouting as a joke. 


"Don't worry.. The other girls haven't had a taste of you yet.. And will soon realize why I always come back to you despite getting countless offers from other men.." teased Yoruichi with a playful wink, trailing her hand down and rubbing her palm against his hardened bulge. Ending things off too soon as she pushed him away, twirling around and walking the distance with her hips swaying side to side.


"Oh, and try to be gentle with Orihime and Nel.. They are virgins, after all.. I'm sure Rangiku would be tight and willing for anything.. That's just how she is.. Unohana would probably take the lead if you twist things into becoming some sort of medical treatment you need from her.." commented Yoruichi as she waved him goodbye. 


Outside the door…


"Do all hugs normally take this long in the human world?.." innocently asked Nel, pacing about the past few minutes as that door remained shut.


"Well.. You only hug a person this long if you are truly grateful for what they've done for you." responded Rangiku with a gentle smile.


"Is that right?.. I guess I'll have to make sure it's nice and long then!.." said Orihime enthusiastically.


"Me too!" agreed Nel.


Unohana merely shook her head and decided not to comment on that obviously blatant lie.


Yoruichi finally left the room to her friends greeting, out of breath and hurriedly fixing her outfit as she had forgotten to do so after remembering how high her skirt hiked when Kisuke was fondling her ass, and her shirt ruffled from the tight hugging.


"I'll go next~.." volunteered Rangiku in a sultry voice, walking while strutting her way past the door and welcoming herself in, shutting it behind her and staring directly at Kisuke. It wasn't exactly a secret, but Rangiku was a master at seduction. Turning on her charm and temptress persona, she saucily walked forward while licking her lips seductively. Exaggerating in the movement of her hips, jutting her chest out for his amusement. Leaning forward and whispering directly next to his ear, Rangiku said "Kisuke-kun, please allow me to show my appreciation for you~".


"Woah.. I was right.. She really is the hottest.. Her powerful scent is so strong, it's almost intoxicating.. It smells like strawberry and flowers.. And her voice is so sexy.. Those full lips.. That body!.." 


Since Rangiku was several inches taller than Yoruichi, she managed to rest her face on his shoulder as she slowly embraced him by the neck. Pressing her perfect figure against him, smirking in contentment when his hardness throbbed against her clothed body. Kisuke returned the hug by settling his hands on her lower back, closing his eyes and relishing in the sweet seductive aroma of her long majestic hair. 


"I know you want to fuck me and the other girls.. Don't even try to deny it.. It's so obvious that it's almost hot.. And to be honest.. I want you to show me a good time, handsome.. In whatever way you so desire~.." purred Rangiku, her warm breath tickling the sides of his neck and ear. All the while teasingly grinding their fronts together, making him groan with lust. 


"Normally I wouldn't let any man see these tits of mine.. The ones that seemingly every one of them drools over.. But I'm willing to make an exception if you're capable of rising to the challenge.." whispered Rangiku with a wink, leaning forward and placing a soft kiss on his lips. Allowing him to taste the sweetness and lipstick for a brief moment before pulling away and making him growl in lust mixture in with frustration, wanting more than a quick kiss. Rangiku found his desperate reaction arousing and bit down on her bottom lip, circling her arms around him and pulling him into another kiss. This time parting her full lips and darting her tongue out to meet his, making out and allowing him full access to her orifice while he clutched at her bountiful ass. He groaned into her mouth and deepened their passionate duel further, breathing heavily while tension flared and his cock strained against her stomach.


 Rangiku moaned hotly into the kiss and kicked her leg up with excitement, allowing him to essentially play with her round backside as he immediately went for the cheeks. They kissed for several minutes, alternating and switching sides, different angles and involving more tongue movement as saliva trickled down their lips. Kisuke was growing addicted as his brain was commanding him for more, holding onto her face and swiping his finger against her bottom lip before trailing down her neck and past her arms. Clutching her wrists and shoving them in between their embracing forms, planting it directly on his erection.


"Rangiku… Kissing you felt so good that I!-...."


"Sh… I know.. You want me to suck this naughty dick of yours, right?.. Hmm, I really want to and the thought is tempting.. But we can't right now.. You'll have to settle for this.." teasingly pouted Rangiku, demonstrating she was just as disappointed as he was. Twirling around in a half circle and shoving her ass against him, lifting her skirt and gyrating her womanly hips in sensuous circles while her panty covered rump massaged the front of his tent.


"Ugh….. That feels so good!..." he grunted, holding desperately onto her tight waist while she buttgrinded his arousal. Twerking and shaking her ass against it, pushing him to full mast as he could only cling onto her and thrust against her voluptuous figure. Before things got too heated and Kisuke pulled down his pants, Rangiku slammed back against him a final time before staring deeply into his eyes, holding onto the back of his head before sticking her tongue out and licking his lips. Breathing from her mouth as Kisuke responded by engaging in an open mouthed kiss with their tongues twirling. Rangiku closed her eyes and bounced up and down with her ass rubbing vertically a few times before pulling away, ending with a wet smooch and a bump of her hips. 


"Hey, hey~.. Don't get too horny.. We can't fuck right now, there's so many girls waiting outside to hug you!.. We'll save that for later.." teased Rangiku, giving him before turning around and placing a gentle kiss on his lips, then his cheek. Slowly dropping to her knees and trailing kisses down his chest and abdomen, stopping at his crotch where Kisuke was practically gasping for air. Rangiku opened her eyes and stared lovingly at him, smashing her lips against his bulge and darting her tongue out and licking a wet vertical trail up his pants, feeling him throb against her wet muscle.


"Agh.. Rangiku!~.. Please.." he grunted.


"It's adorable when you get so desperate.. I'll see you later~.." she said with a teasing wink, sticking her tongue out and licking her lips. Walking away with a sway to her hips, Rangiku lifted her skirt up and smacked her ass loudly, bending over and sticking her finger down her cleavage. "I'll be all yours soon.. Sorry about this~.." she apologized before calling out for Unohana, who was next in line.


The brief few seconds he was left alone gave Kisuke time to steady his breath, wondering how much more torture his poor cock could take before needing release. Unohana pardoned herself after walking in and closing the door behind her. 


"This man.. It's quite obvious that the only things that transpired here weren't merely hugs.." thought Unohana as she sighed, noticing the aftermath of their friskiness. From his ruffled shirt, pattern of breathing, not to mention his apparent straining arousal and wet mark left behind from Rangiku's saliva. 


"Before we begin, Kisuke.. There's something you should know.. I only consider sex as a method of relaxing the body.. It's not really an activity that is pleasurable in my eyes.." commented Unohana.


"I could change your mind if you gave me the chance." confidently responded Kisuke, who was so overly horny in the moment that he was willing to say or do anything for some relief.


"I doubt you'd be able to keep your libido under control.. But looking at your current state.. It seems I would need to help you release.. It is my medical duty, after all.. And Orihime and Nel would be traumatized seeing that thing pointing straight at them.." dryly said Unohana, treating everything as business as she casually stripped off her shirt. Her firm and large breasts only covered by her black laced bra, holding her arms out invitingly. "You may touch them during our hug if it will help you get off easier."


"With pleasure!.." he responded, closing the distance between them and hugging her affectionately. The contact was different with Unohana topless, the warmth and smoothness of her pale beautiful skin was enamouring. His hands latched onto her covered tits and fondled them masterfully, latching his lips where the nipple would reside and sucked relentlessly. Unohana remained silent as she held onto his shoulders, squeezing her thighs together and hiding her facial expressions by turning away. His hands were so occupied with groping her tits, tongue spoiling her clothed bud with affection. 


"You're rather skilled at this, Kisuke.." she admitted reluctantly, sighing before reaching back and removing her bra altogether. Allowing it to slip off her form and exposing her perky nipples as a result from his touching. Jiggling freely as Kisuke wasted no time in properly showering her tits with the affection they deserved, not much words being shared between the two as he took full advantage of the opportunity presented before him, molesting her half naked body to his heart's content. Unohana wrapped her digits around his tent and experimentally squeezed to test the hardness, pulling him out of the zipper and stroking his cock in the open as he groaned with a muffled voice against her tits. 


After masturbating him and having her ample bust suckled and played with, Kisuke was nearing his end as he groaned in disappointment.


"Are you close?.." she asked, her hand slick and wet with precum, rapidly jerking his length and retaining her comments about its impressive size and hardness.


"Yeah.." he muttered in between pants, rolling his tongue around her areola while attacking the nipple with her lips.


Unohana had a faint blush on her cheeks as she stared down towards the head, another powerful throb that served as warning. The caring woman lowered herself down onto her knees, coming face to face with the bulbous headed beast that was the source of today's many antics. 


"You're going to release?.." she asked once more, staring up at him with expecting eyes and seeing him nod. Inhaling a deep breath and sighing heavily, Unohana closed her eyes. "I can't believe I'm doing this.." she thought before opening her lips widely and sticking out her tongue, licking the slit once and absorbing his groans before engulfing the head inside her wet and warm mouth. Kisuke moaned loudly and held onto her hair while she increased the pace of her hand and bobbed her head, sucking his dick for a few seconds until she was rewarded with a mouthful of semen that splashed against the back of her throat. Unohana whimpered in response as lapped at the tip, swallowing the geyser of thick cum that ejected itself past the tight clutches of her lips. His dick shiny with her spit, her saliva covered tits hanging out in the open. She was stuck on the floor gulping for nearly an entire minute after Kisuke's orgasm subsided, slowly peeling away and groaning in disappointment when the softness of her lips separated from his skin. Somehow impossibly erect despite having received a blowjob for release, clearly ready for a second round if need be.


"I am not doing that again.. I was under the impression that once would be enough.. And I-.. Sucked it to erase the evidence.." muttered Unohana, cleaning her face with the back end of her hands. Slightly out of breath while picking up her clothes and redressing herself, not many words to be exchanged as Kisuke was enjoying the bliss of post-blowjob wonders. As the others did, Unohana kept her smile to herself before flashing him her panties, lifting her skirt down and walking out the door. 


"Wow… That was incredible.. I'm sorry, Unohana.. I'm still turned on after all that.." thought Kisuke, recognizing what her valiant effort and sacrifice was for. Albeit, he could tell she was enjoying it based on how close she was to moaning from his skillful sucking.


"Urahara-san!~.. Thank you for today!.." cheered Orihime as she bounced her way to him with energy, a huge smile plastered on her face while pressing up against him happily. A hug was meant to be close and personal, or so she was told. Ignoring the hardness that poked against her thighs when their embrace tightened. 


"I've already gotten my dick sucked.. I'll keep things respectful for you, Orihime.." thought Kisuke as he held her closely, simply enjoying the smell of her orange hair for a minute. That is, until the hand placed on her back found itself sliding down towards her ass. His naturally perverted instincts led him to betray his internal promise in mere seconds, past her skirt and rubbing her butt directly over the fabric. 


"Kyaa!~.." yelped Orihime as she jumped at the feeling of being touched, with a huge blush on her face.


"What are you doing?!... You were touching my-..."


"Ah, I'm really sorry!.. You're just so pretty that I acted without thinking.. I haven't this close to a girl like you in so long.." lied Urahara, finding that two days without having sex with a girl like Yoruichi was enough to consider it as being too long. "Would you be so kind to allow an old guy a slight feel to remember your visit?.." he begged.


"J-Just a touch?.. Yeah, that's right.. It's just a touch for an older friend.. I did tell him that I owed him a ton for such a wonderful day.." she rationalized to herself, blushing profusely and inhaling a deep breath. "F-Fine!.. But promise me you won't tell anyone!.."


"Of course I won't!.. You have my word!.."


"........."


Orihime gulped audibly before turning around, shyly looking back before mouthing "You may begin.."


Kisuke tried to contain his excitement so as to not intimidate her with his overbearing arousal. Beginning with her hips and making her gasp, having never been touched this intimately in the past. His larger hands caressed her every curve, causing her to murmur from how ticklish it felt. Orihime flushed red like a tomato and was unsure if she were capable of dealing with this much longer, squirming about when he relocated towards the smoothness of her rump and slid his hand up and down. 


"Gosh!~..." groaned Orihime as she continued squirming in his grasp at the newfound sensation, occasionally having her butt pinched and gently slapped as she withstood it all in the name of her friend. Kisuke, who had grown comfortable with his fondling, tested his luck by grabbing onto her skirt and flipping it up to reveal her panties. 


"Wait a second!.. You can't see that.." she protested, perhaps things were advancing far too quickly for an innocent virgin such as herself to handle. 


"It's no different than if you were at the beach wearing a swimsuit!.. Don't be so worried." said Kisuke, convincing her not to be so worked up and effectively calming her down.


"Hmmph!.. Alright, I guess you have a point.." she conceded reluctantly.


A foolish decision on her end, as Kisuke only ramped up the aggressiveness of his rubbing, groping and massaging of her squishy flesh after lifting her skirt up and helping himself to her pink-laced panty clad ass. He could tell that this entire experience was overwhelming for the young woman, and let her off the hook after a few minutes of essentially playing with her buttcheeks while she groaned and trembled lightly. As a finishing touch, he spanked her lightly as she yelped in slight pain. 


"You're done?.." she panted heavily as he eventually pulled away from her plump butt, still with a blush on her face that seemed permanent at his point. "In that case, goodb-"


Kisuke grabbed her by the waist and kissed her square on the lips, passionately at that as he held their positions for a few seconds longer. Orihime froze still and her eyes widened, overcome with shock as the man tried to mesh their lips together and start making out, sliding his tongue along her bottom lip until he was shoved by his chest by an incredibly flustered Orihime.


"W-W-what are you?!.." she stuttered nervously, running out of the room in embarrassment while readjusting her skirt that was lifted so that he could fondle her ass with ease. Kisuke felt a little bad that he scared her off, but he was so incredibly turned on it was a surprise that his pants weren't stripped right off.


"Huh?.. What was wrong with Orihime?.. Her face was really red!" cluelessly asked Nel, with that innocent smile on her face.


"Oh, that was because our hug was very intense!"


"I see.. Kisuke, how do I hug someone properly?.. I hugged Ichigo once but he ended up passing out.. Orihime said I almost killed him!.. So, I don't think I did it properly.." 


"That's alright!.. Just follow my lead, okay?.."


"Yes, sir!.. I am at your command!.." cheered Nel, playfully joking with him, much to his amusement.


"Put your arms around my neck, and pull in close when I do." he instructed, with Nel following accordingly.


Nel wasn't considered short compared to the others,in fact, Kisuke was only two inches taller. Their cheeks touching while they hugged, something she squealed and felt the need to mention.


"Hmm.. Relax, Nel.. It's naturally for this to happen.." said Kisuke, snaking his hand underneath her shirt and trailing up her back. It was intimate enough to elicit a blush from Nel and a slight moan that escaped her lips. He eventually noticed from the caressing of her back that Nel definitely wasn't wearing a bra, as the woman's thoughts were consumed with finding a way to distract herself from the man's cock sandwiched in between her thighs. 


"Nel.. May I ask what size your breasts are?.." he asked as if it were the most natural question in the world, groping just above the waistband of her skirt, rubbing her lower back.


"E-Cup, I think?.. Bras are so tight and annoying so I never ever wear them!.." complained Nel.


"Ah, I understand.. It's okay.." muttered Kisuke, his words trailing off as he was distracted by something else, dipping his fingers underneath her skirt and entering her pussy, riding a wave of adrenaline. 


"Ngh!~.. What are you doing?.." moaned Nel, unsure of what this sensation known as pleasure was with her folds being rubbed by Kisuke's fingers.


"It's a part of our secret hug." convincing her into believing him, Nel naively falling for the bait. Kisuke couldn't keep to himself as he absorbed the sounds of her moans while playing with her pussy, leaning in and kissing and sucking her neck, with the intent of leaving a hickey. Nel moaned and groaned with his hot lips attached to her skin, completely unaware of the reasoning behind his actions. Confused and bewildered when they'd separated after a while, a mark left on her neck. The innocent, busty woman shuddered as she came from his skillful touch, having no clue what type of reaction her body had just undergone as she breathed heavily.


"Thank you, Nel.." 


"Ha… Ha… Mr.Urahara?...." panted Nel, tempted to press him for answers, but blushed mightily as he extracted his hands from her wet entrance that was glistening in juices. Her mind swirling with confused emotions, having felt absolutely amazing but unsure how or why.


"That was a great hug.. See you later~.." he said, thanking her by gently kissing her lips, patting Nel on the butt and letting her go on her merry way. Who yelped and gasped at his every action.


"Now I understand why Orihime was so red.." thought Nel as she left the room entirely confused.


Kisuke smirked to himself after being left alone, accomplished as he marked all of them in some way, shape or form. Turning around and reaching over for his cloak, he thought to himself "Now for the real fun.."














